Everyone read the script except me [Transmigration Book]

Regarding Xu Wang's accidental overturning of the car, Yan Wujiu did not do anything special as he said.

But as long as he appears there, it is enough to attract Xu Wang's attention and cover up the people who really do things.

For example, Su Jianqing, an imperial spy.

Another example is He Lanlin's Dragon Scale Guard.

Even Yan Wujiu didn't know about King Xu's real plan, and he didn't know who finally got the first job in front of the imperial court.

However, Yan Wujiu knew two things. He must not allow Zhuge Xiao to become the master of the six sects, and he must not ask Concubine Yun to push the Guchan Temple case on King Xu.

The former, Zhuge Xiao's gaining power means that the Cui family has an extra helper who is difficult to control.The latter, relying on the taint of the Guchan Temple, can suppress the power of the Cui family.

These two matters are related to the balance between Yan Wujiu and the Cui family in the next ten years or so.

The fox Zhuge Xiao has always been sensitive, and it is difficult to catch his tail easily. The only hope is King Xu and Gu Yuexi.

Xu Wang's identification is dangerous, but with Zhuge Xiao's ability, I am afraid that when he intends to plot against Xu Wang, he will be sure to retreat.Unless, there is an evenly matched person blocking his way back.

The matter of King Xu's treason was quietly suppressed within a small area, and it did not alarm the world.

With the previous conversation between Yan Wujiu and Xu Wang, soon, the six doors successfully obtained a statement from Xu Wang.

This confession shocked the whole Bianjing.

Xu Wang not only identified Zhuge Xiao, the magic machine, who had been reselling information for many years, but also once again presented the evidence that the Guchan Temple case was related to Concubine Yun to the emperor.

When the six doors questioned earlier, although Concubine Yun said she was wronged, the emperor also knew that the six doors would not target indiscriminately, so she was a little cold towards Concubine Yun for a while.

Now that the evidence is convincing, the emperor is slumped and silent, repelling the left and right, although he does not order punishment, he also refuses to see Concubine Yun.

That night, when the rain was dredging and the wind was blowing, Concubine Yun, with her hair disheveled, forced her way into the emperor's bed, crying, and pleaded guilty.

She fully confessed her guilt, and cried out that when she entered the palace, her mother's family was in decline, and she was struggling. In order to survive, she listened to the words of flatterers outside the palace and asked people to act in her name.

She had always thought that it was some common silk and spice business, but she only found out the truth by chance a while ago, and she was in constant fear.Since she was afraid that people would find out, no one would believe her innocence.I was also afraid that those people would continue to do evil, so I asked someone to kill all those evildoers.

The trembling voice spoke eloquently, with beautiful eyes and tears, I felt pity for it.

"I don't care what others think of me, but Your Majesty, if you don't believe me or hate me, you can kill me."

The emperor has known her for twenty years, and not only loves her beauty, how could he have the heart to humiliate her for such a thing?

"You should have told me earlier, why didn't you believe me?"

"I'm not afraid of being punished, I'm just afraid His Majesty won't like me because of it..."

Candlelight in the middle of the night, whispering late at night.

……

Feng Jianpo has always remembered that in the previous life King Xu was inexplicably defeated. At that time, he had left the Six Gates and was no longer a god catcher. He didn't know the whole story of King Xu's incident.Just remember that everyone said that it was Yan Qing who betrayed King Xu.

In the previous life, the old emperor was seriously ill because of the abandoned prince's body, and he was hit by King Xu's forcing the palace, and died soon after.The little prince of the Cui family ascended the throne and proclaimed himself emperor.Yan Wujiu became the commander of the Imperial Palace in one fell swoop.

Not long after that incident, Zhuge Xiao practically took control of the six doors.

Then came the winter solstice and the first snow... the day Yan Wujiu had an accident.

Feng Jianpo's fingers trembled a little.

He took a deep breath and closed his eyes, trying to stay calm.

All the major events at present are roughly consistent with the previous life.That is to say, Zhuge Xiao also did the same thing in this life in his previous life, at least in the matter of King Xu and the Cui family.However, after the former King Xu was imprisoned and imprisoned, Zhuge Xiao was not criticized at all.

No, there is still a difference.

At this time in the previous life, he was not in the six doors, and Gu Yuexi could no longer disappear, and the six doors did not get Xu Wang's confession.

However, when he intended to take this confession to identify Zhuge Xiao to the master, he was stopped by Gu Yuexi.

Gu Yuexi said calmly: "It's useless. Zhuge said long ago that he deliberately did some suspicious things in order to investigate Xu Wang and Cui's family in depth. Xu Wang failed so quickly, there must be Zhuge It’s not very useful for you to accuse King Xu of his unfavorable testimony.”

It was like being punched in cotton again, but it was October and his time was running out.

Feng Jianpo clenched his sword tightly and said coldly: "Is there no other way?"

Gu Yuexi was silent for a moment, her brows were cold and calm, as if she didn't have any living feelings: "Yes."

Feng Jianpo immediately looked at him.

……

The autumn wind is bleak, but the ancient pagoda tree blooms in October.

Yan Wujiu took Murong Chenxi's hand and walked up the steps of Fengzhuang step by step.

Children grow up very fast. After all, the palace will take care of people, but after leaving for more than a month, when they come back, the originally skinny little white rabbit has become a doodle little white rabbit.

Murong Chenxi with rounder cheeks looks cuter than before, but his expression is immature, and he obediently doesn't like to talk or laugh.

Seeing him standing still, Yan Wujiu bent his knees and squatted down, gently rubbing his head.

"Didn't you say you miss your uncle and the others? Why don't you leave?"

The child's black and white eyes were clear and innocent, he pouted his mouth, and mustered up the courage to whisper, "Does my uncle not like me anymore? I haven't seen me for a long time, and I wrote a letter, but I didn't reply. Did those grandpas also like me?" You died because you were angry with me. If I am disobedient and run back by myself, uncle and the others are angry, what should I do?"

Yan Wujiu's eyes were gentle: "No, everyone likes you very much. Uncle and the others got hurt because they wanted to protect Chenxi. So did the grandpas, because they wanted to protect you. Seeing that you have grown up well, they will be very happy when they come back to see them. Happy."

"Really?" The child's eyes widened, clear and round.

Yan Wujiu nodded.

The unhappy little face laughed because of this, took the initiative to hold Yan Wujiu's hand, and walked forward with short legs.

"I know the way, I'll take my adoptive father there. Let's see the grandpas first..."

Yan Wujiu really didn't know where the tombs of those old people were, the tombs of the three clans were not in the same place, the terrain of Fengzhuang was complicated, it was rare that Murong Chenxi remembered it very clearly, he was familiar with the way, as if he had been here many times when he was alone Second-rate.

He sang songs all the way, picked flowers, carefully wiped the dust on the tombstone with a small handkerchief, and carefully placed the flowers in front of him.Carefully pull out the surrounding weeds.

He talks in topsy-turvy childish language, and pretends to be the old man in the grave, asking serious questions and answers.

Yan Wujiu watched and listened amusedly and gently, without urging him, occasionally talking to him.

It wasn't until the greetings were finished at every place that the children were satisfied, waved goodbye to them, made an appointment to come back next time, took Yan Wujiu's hand and went to the living area of ​​the Bai family.

The news of their coming was not notified in advance, but as soon as they entered Fengzhuang, Bai Xiaofeng would know immediately.

A near-death serious injury made Bai Xiaofeng much older, but he looked very good and looked much better than before.

The whole Fengzhuang seems to be the same as before, and it seems to be much more peaceful.

Murong Chenxi's status returned to the throne, he was honored as the grandson of the emperor, and he was conferred the honorary king at a young age, and the attitude towards him changed somewhat.

But Bai Xiaofeng and Mu Tianhe did not.

Bai Xiaofeng smiled lovingly and touched his head, pinched his face, Mu Tianhe picked him up and held him high, saying that he had grown up and was a little heavier.

The grandma and aunts of the Bai family made his favorite food, and when he heard that there was no such food in the palace, they felt that he had been wronged, so they tried their best to pack food for him and asked him to bring it when he went back.

Murong Chenxi shared the gifts he brought back with everyone one by one, especially for the friends.

Everyone didn't mention Xu Wang, nor did they talk about Murong Chenxi's future.

When leaving, everyone was saying come back often and see you next time.

However, Bai Xiaofeng knew how difficult it was to bring an underage prince out of the palace.What's more, if he came to a place like Fengzhuang, the old emperor would definitely not want Murong Chenxi to have anything to do with it.Even, he didn't want Murong Chenxi to remember this place.

He sighed, smiled and said to Yan Wujiu: "Thank you, Lord Yan."

Yan Wujiu accepted it lightly: "You're welcome."

On the way back, Murong Chenxi was always very happy.

"Father, I am obedient, so will father reward me today?"

Yan Wujiu smiled: "Your Highness has always been very obedient. As long as it is what His Highness wants to do, I will try my best to achieve what His Highness wants."

The child seemed to understand, blinking his eyes: "Then, if I have been good, my adoptive father will not die, won't I also live under the mound? I don't want my adoptive father to die."

Children have no scruples about death, and they will honestly say what comes to mind.

Yan Wujiu didn't care either, and said with a smile: "Father will not die, I will protect you, sit in that position."

Although he didn't understand what that position meant, but when he heard that this person would probably be by his side all the time, he hummed happily and nodded in response.

In the eyes of the world, Fengzhuang is a gloomy and mysterious place of death, but in Murong Chenxi's memory, it is the most beautiful holy place in the world.

He spent his childhood there, and it was there that he met this man.

Many years later, sitting on the relief of flying dragon and carp in front of the palace gate, he can still clearly recall the day when he met that person.

That year, he was still called Bai Chenxi, and he was seven years old.

The man lowered his head and smiled at him, with spring, stars and sunset in his eyes.His eyebrows are full, gentle and cunning, so that everyone fears Yan Wujiu afterwards, in his heart, this person is also the most gentle person in the world, and has the prettiest smile.

It was the one who changed his destiny, adoptive father.

However, that warm memory only lasted until the age of seven.

……

Yan Wujiu and Murong Chenxi had just entered Bianjing when they met a group of imperial guards, welcoming the emperor and grandson back to the palace.

Although these people are also the Forbidden Army, they are different from Yan Wujiu, the Twelve Guards of the Forbidden Army, they belong to the Dianqian Division.Speaking of which, they are of the same origin as the Dragon Scale Guard.

Because they guard the emperor's safety at close range, they may not have higher official positions than the twelve guards of the imperial guards, but their status is more prominent.

The head of the guard stared deeply at Yan Wujiu, and said in a respectful tone, "Your Majesty said, if Lord Yan returns, please go to Yuqian. The emperor and grandson will leave it to us."

Yan Wujiu smiled and nodded: "My lord."

On the royal road, the two parties parted ways.

Murong Chenxi happily waved goodbye to Yan Wujiu, remembering that he couldn't call Yan Wujiu's adoptive father when there was someone, so he just said softly: "See you tomorrow."

Yan Wujiu also responded to him with a smile.

Watching Murong Chenxi go away, Yan Wujiu went to see the old emperor.

The old emperor's complexion was much better than the rumors.

He was very kind, he didn't ask Yan Wujiu about privately taking Murong Chenxi out of Beijing, he just asked about Murong Chenxi's preferences and how he was doing in Fengzhuang.

Just like an ordinary grandpa, out of concern for his grandson, he asked his partner.

Afterwards, the old emperor kept Yan Wujiu to eat the imperial meal, which was already the treatment of a trusted minister.

After the meal, the old emperor walked around the palace with Yan Wujiu, talked about Yan Wujiu's achievements in the Dragon Scale Guard in a gentle manner, and appreciated the help of the hidden guards in front of the imperial guard, intending to appoint him as the commander of the imperial army.

At this time, they had already arrived in front of Murong Chenxi's Chonghua Hall.

From a distance, he saw two middle-aged people, a man and a woman, accompanying Murong Chenxi one by one, with gentle and considerate expressions.

The old emperor stopped and said with a smile: "I admire Aiqing's talent very much. He is just a commander of the Vermilion Bird Guards. He is really aggrieved. Before that, because he was worried that no one would use Chenxi, he had to ask Aiqing to be aggrieved. Now, two people have been found. They are barely usable, although they are not as suitable as Aiqing, but fortunately Chenxi also likes them very much. With these two to take care of Chenxi, Aiqing can feel free to leave."

Yan Wujiu's eyebrows were slightly lowered, and he was justly respectful: "No one knows His Majesty's love for His Highness King Rong, and His Majesty's arrangement must be the best."

The old emperor's eyes were calm and mighty, he looked at Yan Wujiu gently: "You just need to understand."

The commander of the imperial army, from the first rank of the governor, is in charge of the security of the capital, dealing with various government offices. Naturally, he has no time to enter the palace, and let a prince stand in front of him and guard him around.

For these things, it is enough to have the front division and the guards.

Even such a general would not enter the palace without an order.In the future, there will be no chance to see another inner palace prince.

Yan Wujiu was wearing dark blue private clothes when he came in, and changed into purple official clothes when he left the palace.

The unicorn pattern replaces the vermilion bird, adding more majesty.Purple is not as bright and flamboyant as vermilion, but it is more noble and cold.

As a show of favor, the emperor allowed the newly appointed governor of the imperial army to ride a horse.

Yan Wujiu rode a horse and went back to the Rongwang Mansion under the moonlight. The Rongwang Mansion has also been taken over by that Ke Neijian.

Ke Neijian's people are waiting respectfully for Yan Wujiu, so that according to his instructions, they can send the things belonging to Yan Wujiu in Yanyuan back to the Dudu Mansion.

Yan Wujiu seemed to be smiling but not smiling, it was not necessary, he said disheartenedly: "You can figure it out yourself."

Su Jianqing returned to the palace to resume her post.

Yan Wujiu only has Fan Lei available at his side.

Everyone tacitly knew that Fan Lei was also a secret agent of the imperial court.However, this time it is not easy to say it directly.

After all, Fan Lei's spy's target is not King Xu, nor anyone else, but Yan Wujiu himself.

Yan Wujiu turned his horse's head and headed towards his mansion.

On the way, I met Zhuge Xiao.

Zhuge Xiao was still dressed in Confucian Tsing Yi, elegant and elegant, with a warm smile.His eyebrows were not as warm and harmless as before, and his eyebrows were unabashedly beaming with joy.At first sight, people will know that he hides the brocade in his chest, hides the pearls in his belly, and holds the pearls of wisdom in his hands.

Yan Wujiu was on the horse, raised his eyebrows slightly: "Zhuge Xiao?"

Zhuge Xiao at the tea stand on the street, with bright and mysterious eyes, calm and confident, raised his chin slightly: "It's a pleasure to meet you."

The author has something to say: Little Theater:

Jiujiu Mao took the little prince who was living among the people back to the palace.

But the king heard that the little prince was addicted to sucking cats, and often went out of the palace to play with Jiujiu cats, and didn't love home.

When the king heard this, he found that things were not good: I will give you a huge fish pond, and you leave my grandson.

Jiujiu cat tilted his head: OK.

……

The little prince didn't wait for his cat to come, he sniffed, tried not to cry, and grew up slowly.

Chirping cat distributed the fish in the fishpond to the big cats, and said majestically: "If you take my fish, you must listen to me and protect the little prince when he grows up."You can't ask Cui Snake to bully him.

The big cats obediently surrender: ok.