I hold the plug-in, arrogant! [Quick Transmigration]

Nan Hongcheng grabbed the letter in his hand and squeezed out two words between his teeth: "Uncle Huang!"

Yesterday's guilt was really for nothing, he knew that the emperor's uncle is not a human being, so angry.

It's fine to rob him of the teacher, but he has been cheated so badly, he is his own nephew, dear.

Sooner or later, he will have to settle the score.

"Your Majesty, is my brother out of the palace again?" Seeing Nan Hongcheng's angry face, Liu Luer asked cautiously.

From the day when her brother woke up to now, she still felt that she was living in a trance, and everything changed so fast that she couldn't react at all.

In addition, in the past few days, she rarely saw her brother, and she felt a little uneasy.

When Nan Hongsheng saw the teacher's younger sister, who was still a little beauty, he immediately suppressed his anger and said with a smile: "Luer, you are awake, the teacher and the uncle went to the Prince Regent's mansion, do you miss the teacher, let's go together Go see the teacher."

Hmph, Uncle Huang didn't want him to pester the teacher, he just wanted to.

And ah, this time he didn't just want to entangle himself, he also wanted to bring someone to entangle him, so that he would piss off the emperor to death.

Nan Hongsheng thought beautifully, but when he brought people to kill the Prince Regent's Mansion, he was told that there was no one in the Palace.

"Your Majesty, the prince told you that if you find him, he will tell you that he has taken the emperor's teacher to work. If you have nothing to do, you should complete the courses arranged by the prince and strive to be independent as soon as possible."

Nan Hongcheng's face darkened instantly when he heard the words of the chief executive of the palace. His uncle is really smart, and he guessed that he would come.

Nan Liyuan rubbed his nose, it must be that his unlucky nephew was talking about him again, the corners of his lips raised slightly, thinking he should be in his house now.

Leaning against the nearby tree in a good mood, looking at the yard surrounded by pigs, "Beauty, are you going to let them maintain a good reputation?"

Now the Zhuangyuan Mansion has almost become a vegetable market, with curious people constantly coming to watch, and there are also pigs running around.

"How is it possible? Do I seem to be such a person who repays grievances with kindness?" Luo Qing dangled her legs, looking at Yang Bingqian, who had a broken face but had to force a smile: "I still keep them now, but I lack a support Just pig people."

When they raise the pig well, it's time to kill the pig. Luo Qing smiled deeply.

"I've already found out about the bandits back then. They did, but they didn't hurt Yang Bingqian. On the contrary, they could be regarded as helping Yang Bingqian. At the beginning, the bandits were just chasing another rich man. Yang Bingqian thought they were targeting him. I went, was frightened, and ran and hid in Li Xuan's frame."

Nan Liyuan stretched out his long hand and pulled him into his arms, but his eyes fell on Yang Bingqian who was pretending in the yard, and his tone was cold: "He, in fact, has not lost his memory."

Yang Bingqian did not lose his memory, so he revealed a very tragic incident.

Breaking promises, abandoning mentors, and even killing mentors.

He is still investigating the catastrophe of the Liu family, but it has been a long time, not to mention the traces have been lost, someone else cleaned it up, it was very clean, clean and cruel, the method is very similar to Li Wei, that is, Li Xuan Things his dad can do.

"I know." Luo Qing's voice was calm, with a smile: "If he lost his memory, how would he know that he sent someone to kill me and wanted to kill me?"

"Qingqing!" Nan Liyuan sat up straight instantly, looked at him nervously, and groped his body up and down, as if wanting to see if he was injured.

'Snapped'

Nan Liyuan's hand was opened violently, and he was wronged immediately: "Beauty, I care about you."

Luo Qing sneered twice: "Come on, you have been in contact with me for the past few days and last night you quietly climbed into my bed, do you still know if I am hurt?"

He didn't believe that this guy didn't take advantage of the opportunity, this old rascal.

Nan Liyuan didn't feel guilty at all, "I'm just checking again, in case there is something I overlooked, you know, if you care about it, you will be confused."

"Believe it or not." Luo Qing blurred the face that came close, and stood up, "Let's go, it will take some time for the pig to grow up, let's go get soap first, the flowers picked yesterday should be almost dry. "

When Nan Liyuan thought of yesterday's flowers, he thought of the misleading author, and immediately wanted to find someone to beat him up.

Unless he can give himself a useful idea, then forget it.

Yang Bingqian always felt that someone was watching him, but he searched around, but couldn't find it. Just in time, a new wave of people came to the door. Looking at the person sent by the regent who was watching him next to him, he went up to him with a stiff face.

In just one day, he already felt that there was something wrong with his sense of smell, and he could hardly smell.

Li Xuan was even worse, now she dared not even leave the door.

After she woke up yesterday, she was going to leave overnight, he thought too, but she didn't even go out at the gate, and was stopped by the regent's people.

Only then did they realize that they couldn't leave at all and could only stay here.

Li Xuan immediately sent a message to her father, wanting her father to help, but her father can't do anything now, and told them to bear it for the time being.

What happened to the ninja was that Yang Bingqian slept with the pig last night and almost collapsed.

When he thought of such a day, which would last for several months, he regretted it.

Back then, he should have gone there by himself instead of believing the news from those people that Liu Luoqing would die soon, leaving such a big trouble for himself.

No matter how unwilling Yang Bingqian was, he had no choice but to live with a group of pigs every day, even if the housekeeper bought some strange treasures that were said to be newly released recently, and they could bring back the fragrance of people's washing for him and Li Xuan to use. Neither of them changed the situation.

Especially since he can't be lazy every day, he has to take care of each pig personally to check whether they are thin and in good condition.

Once he doesn't go, the person arranged by the regent will appear immediately.

He couldn't afford to offend the Regent.

"Husband, what should I do? It's been more than a month, when will it be the first time?" Li Xuan looked at Yang Bingqian, who was very haggard and embarrassed beside her, with a sallow face full of worry, and the eyes were full of sorrow. There are also unstoppable vicissitudes.

The pigs outside are getting bigger and bigger, occupying more and more positions.

Originally, her bedroom was clean, but when the pigs grew up, her bedroom was taken over.

Now she can only huddle in the corridor in the corner every day. As far as she can see, there are all pink and white pigs. Every time she looks at it, she feels suffocated.

Li Xuan felt that if this situation continued, she would go crazy sooner or later.

Yang Bingqian's face was gloomy. During this period of time, he smiled every day, and his face became stiff. Many times, he felt that his face was no longer his own.

But in front of the people, even if it's not his own face, he has to show it up, otherwise his reputation will be ruined in the next second.

He thought, Liu Luoqing had such an idea, and he absolutely couldn't let him do what he wanted.

"Hey, look quickly, Master Yang is there, Master Yang is there."

When the excited voice came, Yang Bingqian pulled his smiling face reflexively, and greeted the visitor with a smile: "Everyone is here again, come here, today they are longer than yesterday."

"Master Yang really deserves to be an expert in raising pigs. We only came here to ask Master Yang for advice when we found that they had grown up again. We also bought pigs. Why are they not as good as Master Yang?"

"That's right, Master Yang, you have to tell us about it, it's really great that you raised it."

"When will the pigs in my family be as fat as the ones raised by Master Yang?"

Yang Bingqian didn't know whether he was happy to be complimented or praised, or he was used to it, so he hurriedly led people into the herd of pigs: "Raising pigs is also a science. If you want to raise them well, you have to pay attention to these..."

Li Xuan numbly looked at her husband, who used to be very polite in conversation and manner, holding a pig and explaining how to raise it better.

This is not the first time she has seen this kind of picture.

She was terrified the first time.

It is much more visible, she has no reaction, she knows that this is an automatic reaction that has been repeated day by day for more than a month.

She also knew that sooner or later, she might become like this too.

because.

Looking at the pigs approaching, she couldn't even jump up, and she didn't even bother to care about them.

It turns out that getting used to something is really scary.

"Teacher, the rice paper has been popularized, the craft of soap is also mature, and the group of little piglets are flourishing. Let's see if our next step is to start making pencils in your hands."

Nan Hongsheng sat across from Luo Qing, watching his teacher write and draw on the paper, full of anticipation.

He was very interested in the small, very portable pen in his teacher's hand.

Especially the teacher said that this pen is less than one percent of the cost of a brush.

So affordable.

What a great opportunity it will be for poor scholars.

The previous paper can increase the number of scholars by [-] to [-] percent for him.

Paper is no longer expensive, and naturally many people can afford it.

What will happen when pen and ink are no longer high-spirited?

"Your uncle has already finished it." Luo Qing said without raising his head, Nan Liyuan, who was sitting beside him sorting the papers, immediately smiled at his elder nephew, provocative indescribably.

Nan Hongcheng choked, and immediately rolled his eyes.

Uncle Huang knew that it is really not human to show courtesy in front of the teacher and take credit from a junior like him.

He stared fiercely at his royal uncle, and silently condemned.

Nan Liyuan pretended he hadn't seen it at all, and after putting away his things, he said, "I've found out what happened back then, and my people brought back a witness."

"What's the matter?" Nan Hongsheng immediately pricked up his ears, and asked curiously: "Could it be something about the teacher's house? I also sent someone to investigate, but they couldn't find it. Uncle Huang, how did you find it?"

Nan Liyuan glanced at him lightly, and spit out a few words: "You are so useless."

"Uncle Huang!" Nan Hongcheng was so angry that he was about to jump up.

Nan Liyuan glanced over, and said coldly: "Isn't it? If you don't think about being lazy every day and pick up the things in my hand earlier, you won't be able to find them for so long?"

The implication is that you are too useless.

Nan Hongsheng was furious, and what he said made sense, but he wanted to retort: ​​"Can you blame me? It's not because you are too capable, and you can do better than me, so you can't just take my position Well, the elders of other people's families love the younger generation, you, the elder, only know how to enslave the younger generation, that is, your nephew!"

"If you weren't my nephew, I would have beat you up long ago." Nan Liyuan was annoyed when he heard this, and blamed him for being too good in the end.

Nan Hongsheng slapped the table and stood up: "If you weren't my uncle, I would still want to beat you up. The teacher is my teacher, and you still fight with me every day."

"Hey, you little bastard, your teacher is my husband, your aunt, why are you joining in the fun, I have to beat you up today, let you know how good you are, so that you don't think about it every day." Nan Liyuan also Standing up, I stretched out my hand and wanted to grab Nan Hongsheng's ear.

Nan Hongcheng rolled up his sleeves, without any hesitation: "Come on, I'm going to beat you hard today, let's see who has the last laugh."

Then decisively hid behind Luo Qing, and complained very righteously: "Aunt Huang, Aunt Huang, look, Uncle Huang bullied me again, and he doesn't love children at all."

Luo Qing: "..."

Seeing the farce that was going to be staged every three to five times, he silently dragged out the people behind him, "If Your Majesty is calling me Aunt Huang, I don't mind teaching Your Majesty another lesson today."

Nan Hongsheng was changed by Luo Qing's smile, "Teacher, teacher, hehe..." He smiled complacently at his royal uncle in his heart. See, the teacher himself didn't even admit that it belonged to Aunt Huang. Uncle is really useless.

Nan Liyuan let out a soft snort, and jumped up to arrest him, "Boy, that's fine, you know how to make me mad at your aunt, you've got a lot of skill."

"Oh, Uncle Huang, Uncle Huang, I was wrong, I was wrong." Nan Hongyang covered his ears and begged for mercy, thinking angrily that he would do it again next time, but he would never be caught so easily by you.

Luo Qing sighed deeply, and couldn't help saying: "Sit down for me."

It was obviously a gentle voice, but it made both of them sense the danger. They immediately put their hands back obediently, and went back to their respective positions, sitting very quietly.

"Beauty, I haven't finished talking just now. The person has already been brought. What are you going to do? Do you need to testify directly?" Nan Liyuan said solemnly, as if he was not the one who caused trouble just now.

Nan Hongcheng pursed his lips, complaining about his uncle countless times in his heart.

scheming, sincere scheming.

But he said very quickly: "Teacher, do you want me to order directly to arrest Yang Bingqian and Li Wei's family? I am familiar with this matter."

"No need to order." Luo Qing shook his head, holding down the two guys who were about to move, "I have my own use."

He often ran to Yang Bingqian, not just to watch his jokes, those little piglets could grow to such a large size in more than a month, and he fed them a lot of spiritual energy.

Now, too, is the time to reap.

"Your Majesty, please make a decree. Tomorrow, invite the people of Kyoto to the gate of Yang Bingqian's mansion for a pig-killing feast, and arrange for some cooks to cook pork on the spot." After Luo Qing finished speaking, he turned to Nan Liyuan, who was staring at him anxiously: "My lord, Please find someone to spread Yang Bingqian's benevolence, benevolence and righteousness, praise him however you like, tomorrow I want to hear almost everyone praise him."

Nan Hongsheng didn't understand, "Teacher, why did you do this?"

Are they not enemies?

"Your Majesty, the teacher will teach you another lesson today: people's hearts and reputation." Luo Qing smiled and looked at Nan Hongsheng with kindness in his eyes: "People's hearts are complicated. You can be grateful to you in the last second, or you can be grateful to you in the next second." Miao draws his sword against you, and so does reputation, and if you want to be invincible, you must hold it in your hands."

"When you need a human heart, you can arrange it. When you want a reputation, you can control it. They are not invisible, nor can they be changed. Everything depends on the person who controls it. It's like, what I'm doing right now is pulling thousands of machines inside."

Nan Hongcheng was stunned, and then looked at Luo Qing with bright eyes, and threw himself on him: "Teacher, you are amazing, I understand, I...hey, hey, uncle, take it easy."

Suddenly being grabbed, there were bursts of pain in his arm, and Nan Hongcheng couldn't help crying out.

Uncle Huang is too inhuman.

asshole.

Nan Liyuan tore people away, hugged Luo Qing, and stared at his nephew dissatisfied, "This is my husband."

"Got it, got it." Nan Hongsheng shook his hands, completely speechless, "Teacher, I've made arrangements, so I won't bother you."

He cast a disdainful look at his uncle, and strode away.

"Are you going to start slaughtering pigs today?"

"Have you ever seen the pigs raised by Mr. Yang? My God, it's unbelievable. They are well raised and fat."

"Why haven't you seen it? I come to the door every day. I just saw that Mr. Yang raised it so well. I went back and raised one, but it doesn't look as good as Mr. Yang's."

"Mine are not as well raised as Mr. Yang, but Mr. Yang said, it's because the food they feed is slightly better, so they grow faster."

"It's true that we feed the pigs grass, but it's not bad, it's much better than before."

"Yes, look quickly, the pig was killed and carried out."

"This is about to start making pork."

"Thank you, Mr. Yang. I heard that Mr. Yang has not been in court for nearly two months, and he is raising pigs at home just for us."

"Master Yang, Gao Yi, we are really lucky to have him."

"Yes, yes, it is our great fortune to have Mr. Yang."

Yang Bingqian and Li Xuan, who were standing at the door, listened to the praise of the people, and their numb faces showed a rare look of complacency.

The grievance of more than a month was relieved at this moment.

He has suffered, but he has won the hearts of the people, so it is worth it.

"Master Yang is here, Mr. Yang, you are really our reborn parents."

"Master Yang, you are a living Bodhisattva."

"Master Yang, when we get home, we will set up a longevity card for you and enshrine it in the ancestral hall."

"Hahaha, no matter where, everyone is showing love, this is what I should do." Yang Bingqian quickly answered the words with a smile, full of humility, but his heart couldn't stop floating.

He is more loved by the people than His Majesty.

I have to give him a longevity card.

"Master Yang, you don't need to be so modest. They have seen what you have done for the common people during this period of time. I have entrusted you with this errand, which is regarded as the right person." Luo Qing slowly walked out of the crowd, gently Shaking the folding fan with a smile in his eyes.

When Yang Bingqian saw Luo Qing, he immediately became vigilant.

Hearing his words, he didn't relax too much, but secretly suspected, did he really believe that he was doing it for his own good?

But there was also a smile on his face, full of gratitude: "I also want to thank the emperor, if not for the emperor's trust, Bingqian would not be able to do something for everyone."

"I'm very relieved that you can think like this. If you think about your father's spirit in heaven, you will feel proud." Proud of her children's future, Luo Qing silently added.

"The master will not be proud, let alone rest in peace, young master, you were deceived by him. Yang Bingqian is just a perfidious villain, and he is also an executioner who will repay kindness and revenge. All Liu family died at his hands."

A tired middle-aged man with red eyes rushed out and angrily yelled at Yang Bingqian.

Luo Qing was startled, his complexion changed greatly: "What did you say?"

Quickly cue the system in my heart: "Duanzi, hurry up, help me see if I'm shocked enough?"Is it in place? '

system:'...'

"Master, I'm sorry for you. When I witnessed the tragedy with my own eyes, I was frightened, so I hid myself and didn't dare to let others know." The visitor knelt down to Luo Qing, crying very sadly.

"But I really can't bear the condemnation of my conscience, and I heard everyone talking about how noble and kind Yang Bingqian, a vicious villain, I can't help it. Expose his vicious face, young master, it was him, Yang Bingqian, who killed everyone in the Liu family."

Luo Qing's eyes were full of horror, she couldn't help backing away, her face was pale.

The author has something to say:

Nan Hongsheng: Today is also a day when the uncle of the emperor will not be a human being. It is so difficult to be a nephew!

Nan Liyuan: Being your uncle is exhausting, when will you stop robbing me of your aunt!

Nan Hongsheng: The day you sat on the throne.

Nan Liyuan's indifferent face: Oh (turn around and take Luo Qing away)

Nan Hongsheng: ...