The male protagonist, he doesn’t follow the script [Quick Transmigration]

a few days later.

Following the footsteps of the caravan, a gossip spread quietly on the grasslands of Dajin:

"I heard that when the king and the concubine Aqige drank alcohol the day before yesterday, they suddenly passed out and fell to the ground!"

"But really?"

"Of course it is true. My half-sister milked the goat for the king every day. She said that when she went to the king's tent that morning, she heard the king lose his temper..."

Such words, true or false, are quietly talked about in different places.

At first it was said that the king drank too much wine and fell injured.

Gradually, for some reason, it was rumored that King Jin was getting old and fond of drinking, and had signs of a stroke.Some people also said that he often forgets things, and I am afraid that his memory is not good.

In fact, it is true to be drunk, and it is also true to fall down, but if you add other words after it, it will have a deep meaning.

In this case, seven points are true and three points are false, and gradually there are some strange guesses:

"...I heard that the day the king fainted from drunkenness, the concubine didn't ask the doctor to see it."

"what?"

"Keep your voice down, quietly." The previous person looked mysterious, "Let me tell you... the princess is the mother of the eldest prince Chi Mubo, isn't she?"

"Yes."

"Then do you know that now the king loves the little prince Dulie the most? When I see the leaders of the tribe these days, they all take Dulie with them. The nobles all say that the next King of Tianjin will be Prince Dulie. But he has made the most military exploits." Yes, but it is the eldest prince. Do you think Prince Chimubo will be willing?"

"You, you mean—?"

"Hush. I didn't say anything. It's just that the king passed away drunk that night and broke his head, but the concubine was not in a hurry and didn't ask anyone to see it. If it was you, the family members broke their bodies, and you called Don't call someone?"

The obedient person gasped, and then speculated: "No wonder the king is angry with the concubine. Now, the eldest prince will definitely not be able to be the next king."

The man shook his head again: "Think about it, if the king really forgets things and has signs of a stroke, how long can he last with such a body? Only the little prince, how can those leaders recognize him? By then, So what if the king doesn't want to?"

The regime in Tianjin is different from that in Dasu.It is not a strict regime where the emperor has the final say, but more like an alliance.During the wars against each other, the various tribes reached a certain kind of peace, and jointly promoted the leader of a tribe to be king.

Said to be the king, more like the leader of the alliance.

If the leader showed signs of weakness, other tribal leaders would show their fangs faster than others, and rush forward to bite.

Therefore, as the news of Prince Jin's weakness and illness spread more and more widely, more and more people felt that the eldest prince Akagi Bo had a great chance of winning.

——If this gossip is true, then such a guess is not wrong.

If King Jin was going to die immediately, no matter how much he loved his youngest son, he would not choose to let a child with no power succeed him.

Otherwise it would just be Otsu's endless civil strife, with his own tribal power changing hands.

However, in fact, King Jin did get drunk and fell down, and he did gradually grow old and weak, but there were no signs of stroke or old eyesight.

He gradually couldn't draw the ten-stone bow, but he could still ride a horse, although he couldn't gallop like he did when he was young.His mind is still clear, and he still has at least five or six years to train his youngest son to succeed him.

So when he heard a few words of rumors, he immediately angrily called someone to tell them all.

The female slave did not expect that the King would overhear her chatting with her companion.

She knelt on the ground and said tremblingly, not daring to miss a word.

Hearing that such news had already been spread, King Jin was furious, and kicked her in the heart, kicking the female slave until blood spurted from her mouth, and she passed out.

Without even looking at the people on the ground, he shouted and told the slaves to call the concubine Aqige.

He asked the eldest prince's mother whether the rumors about his illness and weakness were passed on by her and Chi Mubo, and asked her if she didn't call the doctor when she was drunk that night, and whether she wanted him to die.

Concubine Aqige felt extremely wronged: "You just passed out drunk. When you fell down, you accidentally knocked over the jug, and your forehead was cut. What is this kind of injury to a hero like you? It's late. So I just helped you to rest on the couch, and didn't call the doctor."

This explanation is possible in normal times.

King Jin really wouldn't ask someone to bandage him with medicine just because of such a small injury, because he didn't look heroic enough.

But when he heard the rumors, he was very angry, and he was extremely suspicious of the eldest prince's mother and son.

So he roared, "Don't lie to me! Aqige! You want me to die so that your son Chimubo can be king. So you tell people outside that I'm old, my eyesight is dim, and I faint easily. Yes no?"

Aqige desperately shook his head, but King Jin didn't believe her.

He asked Aqige to be dragged away and told her to stay in her tent and not go out, and all the people who came into contact with her were replaced by King Jin's people.

The king of Jin locked up Aqige, and he was especially puzzled.He asked people to find out who spread the rumors, and he wanted to catch this person and beat him to death.

However, things like rumors are the most difficult to find the source of.This one is said to be from my sister, and that one is said to be from my uncle, with many twists and turns, I don't know who it is.

The people sent by King Jin to investigate couldn't figure out who passed it on, and they were afraid that King Jin, who was in a rage, would blame him for not doing things well, so they randomly found two slaves who had spread the news a lot, and killed them in front of the king's tent. , Kill one as an example to others, lest others spread the word again.

Those who witnessed the execution, as well as those who heard about it, were silent and dared not speak any more.

Seeing the fear on everyone's faces, King Jin was quite satisfied.

However, he didn't know, and soon there was a secret word of mouth: the king killed two slaves because his physical condition was exposed.Moreover, the concubine Aqige, who did not call for a doctor in time and made him even more ill, was imprisoned.

This time, the news was spread very secretly, no one dared to pass it to the king, but it still spread quietly.

Rumors spread quietly, and the little prince Dulie was not ignorant.

He heard that the outside world felt that the father's health was going to die, and that, in this way, the elder brother Chi Mubo was the most likely to become the next King Jin.

He asked his father how his body was, and the other party said it was fine.But Du Lie didn't dare to believe it all: even if someone like Father Wang really had something wrong, he wouldn't admit it.

...Perhaps, father is really going to die?

He is unhappy, on the one hand, he is worried about his father, and on the other hand, he is worried about his own future.

'Brother insulted me several times and even took away one of my concubines.He became the next king, and my life must be difficult. ...Obviously my father once said that he prefers me to take over.If it wasn't for my father's poor health now, it should be me. '

Du Lie was depressed, and when he was bored, he suddenly found a slave kneeling at his feet, a horse slave he liked very much, and the horse was raised very well.

"What's the matter?" Du Lie was in a bad mood at the moment, so he asked angrily.

If it weren't for this manu who was more in his favor, he would have kicked him over.

"His Royal Highness, I heard that a caravan has come from Suchao these days, bringing a new kind of wine, and trading in the market is very lively. I see that you are not in a good mood, why don't you go to the market to relax and taste it? Taste this new wine?"

Hearing this, Du Lie really became interested.

He kicked the manu on the back like alms: "Go and take my Akzhan, follow me to the market!"

"Yes." Manu respectfully led a steed named Akezhan out, and went to Jishang with Du Lie.

When I approached, I saw a group of people gathered there, and there was the sound of string music and suona, which was very festive.There were also people beating gongs for accompaniment.

Du Lie's mood improved a lot, seeing more people, he got off his horse and walked into the crowd.

When I got closer, I saw a stall with jars of wine on it, and the people around the stall were the most.

There was a handsome prairie girl in bunts and black braids, poured out a bowl of wine from a jar, and held it up high for everyone to hear: "...this wine is brewed by the old people, even if it is made by the old people Only high-ranking officials can enjoy it there! The whole grassland is only owned by my family, and you heroes and warriors will know it after smelling it!"

"Very fragrant wine!"

"This smell makes you drunk!"

Many people were amazed and looked at the bowl in the girl's hand greedily.

Someone asked the price: "How much is this wine?"

"If it's about silver, ten liang is the same price." The girl said.

The onlookers were taken aback: "Are you robbing? Ten taels!"

"Ten taels of wine? Such a pot, other houses only cost [-] Wen! You are more than ten times more expensive!"

"Why?" The girl spoke sharply, "It depends on what kind of wine is expensive. You can't find a second place in the grasslands for our wine! I heard that there was a wine hundreds of years ago. The poet said that the gold bottle of sake is worth ten thousand. Isn’t that ten taels? His wine is ten taels, and mine is also ten taels, how expensive is it?”

She didn't stutter when she spoke, and she was able to explain a lot of truth. She felt that something was wrong when she thought it was too expensive before, so she couldn't reply.

Du Lie mixed in the crowd, couldn't help laughing, turned his head to Manu and said: "This girl is interesting."

"If you like it, I'll check it out for you." Manu had good eyesight, saw that he was interested in people, and immediately said.

In the end, Du Lie waved his hand: "It's just to see that she can do business, so don't worry about it."

He was about to get closer to see if the wine was worth a jar, when he heard a familiar heroic voice: "You little lady can really talk, a jar of wine is ten times more expensive than others, and you take it for granted .”

Du Lie's face suddenly sank.

This voice is really Chi Mubo!

At a place he didn't see, the respectful man slave behind him exchanged glances with a merchant who was walking with Chi Mubo.

"If Your Highness is unhappy, we might as well go to the stall next to it..."

"Am I afraid of him?" Du Lie said angrily, rejecting Manu's suggestion.

He watched the tall and strong Chi Mubo approaching, and made fun of the wine seller.

That girl was from a merchant's family, and she was from Di, unlike the girls from Su Dynasty, she was not very shy, on the contrary, she responded generously, neither humble nor overbearing.

Chi Mubo finally laughed and bought five jars of wine and left. He was about to ask his slave to take out the money, when he saw a man who was the host, with a flattering face, and offered to hand over the money for him.

"You are very considerate." Chi Mubo glanced at the Su Chaoren, with a very indifferent look.

The other party smiled and said: "Your Highness is the honor of the prince and the future master of Dajin. If you are a little filial, you are willing to accept it because you are willing to show face."

... the Lord of Otsu.

Du Lie's hands clenched into fists.

The Suchao man continued: "If you like good wine, I will definitely collect it for you when you go back to Suchao, and bring it to you. I only hope that you will succeed in the future. The debate between Dajin and Su, as well as me in northern Shaanxi A place at home."

... Succession.

Du Lie felt that it was difficult to breathe, every breath of air was like a ball of burning coals, burning heart-piercing pain.

The flattering villain in front of him obviously regarded Chi Mubo as the future king of Jin, so he offered gold and silver to flatter him, hoping that he could give his family some care.

'...Who said that Akagi Bo is the future king of Otsu? '

A wave of jealousy and resentment burned in Du Lie's heart.

He thought of the recent rumors, his father's love for him, and the concubine Aqige who was under house arrest, and strange anger and hatred arose spontaneously:

'That shall be my throne. '

"You deliberately spread rumors to build up momentum for yourself, don't you just know that I am the next Jin King that my father wants?" '

His heart was overwhelmed, and the conversation on the other end continued.

Chi Mubo glanced contemptuously at the smiling businessman: "You will collect everything I want?"

He suddenly showed malicious sarcasm and greed: "I like women the most in Dasu. They are thin-skinned and tender-fleshed, soft and charming... Can you get me one too? How about... Do you have a younger sister and a daughter? Respect them Me, I'll give you a year's tax exemption?"

That Suchao man's face was pale, beads of sweat dripped from his forehead, but he still forced his smile, not daring to offend Chi Mubo.

The surrounding Di people burst into laughter, thinking that he was a boneless clown.

Only the manu behind Du Lie quietly concealed the hatred in his eyes, and when he lowered his eyelashes, he saw the hideous hand of the old businessman tightly clutching his thigh.

"Do you...do you want any kind of woman?" The weak Suchao businessman apologized with a trembling smile, "You are the future Lord of Dajin, just like the current King. Your father has all kinds of women from various tribes Beauty, beauty, you will also have..."

He swallowed his saliva and said with trepidation: "Compared to the Su Dynasty, the Zhuluha tribe is famous for its beauties. It is said that the number one beauty on the grassland in the past came from the Zhuluha tribe. And your father is King Jin, so he has her. Wait If you succeed, you can also enjoy the most beautiful girl in the grassland..."

"Hahahahahaha, you villain, you can talk." Chi Mubo laughed loudly, not noticing at all, he was attracted by this little person with muddy feet, and his thoughts drifted away, "Wait for me to succeed, Naturally, I can also inherit the beauties of my father! The number one beauty in the grassland..."

When he said this, he suddenly laughed:

"The number one beauty in the grassland, the pearl of the Zhuluha tribe. Isn't that the mother of my dear little brother Dulie? If it weren't for a stunner like her, why would my father love Dulie so much?"

He licked his lips: "When I succeed to the throne, according to the rules, she will be my woman! Hahaha, I want to see what kind of fairy this concubine who made my father and king fall in love with Du Lie is like! "

All the cronies who came with him burst into laughter, mixed with obscenities.

Not far away, Du Lie's muscles tensed up, and he stretched out his hand to push away everyone who stood in front of him, rushing to fight Chi Mu Bo to the death.

"Your Highness! Your Highness!"

The manu behind him tried his best to hold his waist, no matter how angry Du Lie hit his fist on the head, he dragged him out of the crowd with all his strength.