I am the soul behind the villain [Quick Transmigration]

Not far away is the big city of Kyoto, Yangcheng.

The weather in October was considered bitter, and the red flag fluttered wantonly against the long wind. The soldiers on the city wall held long|guns, their expressions were solemn, and they did not show any slack.

There were at least fifteen gatekeepers standing underneath, and there were ten soldiers each in a team. A total of four teams patrolled along the perimeter of the city wall.

The two groups of soldiers happened to be patrolling at the gate of the city, and when they saw the team escorting the killer approaching, they immediately held their sword hilts.

Judging from their ready posture, it seems that they have not relaxed because there are officers and soldiers in this team.

But when they saw the logo on the front of the carriage, the expressions of the two groups of soldiers relaxed again, and they knelt down to salute.

The guard immediately stepped forward, and he also wanted to salute, but the attendant at the front of the line asked the man in the car for instructions in a low voice, and waved his hands at him.

The guard was slightly stunned, he bowed his hands to accept the order, stepped back and stood aside.

The team marched into Yangcheng mightily.

Compared with the gate of the city where swords are drawn, the inside of the city has a completely different atmosphere.

On the long and straight street, there is a lot of traffic, the crowd is bustling, the hawkers and merchants are hawking in an endless stream, the drinkers on the tall buildings are drinking and laughing, and the faces of the pedestrians are also filled with tranquil and comfortable smiles.

——What is presented is the scene of a prosperous and lively prosperous age.

If there was no comparison with what he saw and heard at the gate of the city just now, perhaps Jiang Yi would not find it so strange.

He stared down at the carriage, as if re-examining the man inside the carriage.

After a few breaths, Jiang Yi withdrew his gaze: "Old Qi, are you in a period of war?"

[Yes host. ]

"What is the identity of the task object?"

[The regent of the current dynasty, the emperor's cousin, Shen Huang. ]

The signs of the carriages used by princes and nobles have always been made more conspicuous, and many pedestrians saw them early after the team entered the city.

First, his eyes were wide open, his face turned pale with fright, then he buried his face in unison, and eagerly turned into the alleyway like burning his buttocks.

Even the accompanying servants ignored the etiquette, picked up the little master who was playing happily in front of him, turned around and took a few long strides, and left quickly.

The street that was full of people just a moment ago became completely silent in an instant.

Whether it was the escorting officers and soldiers or the entourage, they seemed to be used to such a situation, and their expressions did not change a bit, and they continued to march as usual.

The wind blew the curtain of the carriage, and Shen Zhuang, who was chatting in every possible way in the carriage, yawned a little.

The line of sight shifted, and the sharp-eyed sighted the wooden nine chains on the ground.

Perhaps the hawker was too eager to close the stall just now and accidentally left it behind.

Shen Zhu blinked, and a pure and simple interest quickly flashed across his eyes.

The interest is fleeting again.

His dark eyes were as deep and deep as an ancient well, and he raised his eyes inadvertently—the high-rise drinker covered his face with his sleeves, and no one dared to go forward to close the window, so he had to move stiffly and slowly back away from the window.

Shen Huan sneered, looked away, and said leisurely: "Shen Er, go to the owner of the restaurant on the left, and say that this month's seats are all covered by me."

"My lord, what are you going to do after wrapping it up?"

"It's been a long time since I invited the girls from Chulou out for a drink." Leaning back against the cushions, she closed her eyes slightly for a nap: "I'll arrange it in a few days."

"Yes."

When they arrived at Dali Temple, the killers who had taken the poison bags were imprisoned one by one, and the officers and soldiers were ordered to disperse.

Facing the minister of Dali Temple who hesitated to speak, Shen Er replied instead of the man: "My lord said he was tired today, so please ask your lord to report to the Holy One on his behalf."

This kind of thing didn't happen once or twice. Although Dali Siqing showed hesitation on his face, he finally agreed.

The carriage took a shortcut and stopped at the back door of the Prince's Mansion, Shen Er pressed his face against the window and said softly: "My lord, we have arrived at the Prince's Mansion."

After a long time, there was movement in the carriage.

The man bent over slowly, Shen Er subconsciously wanted to help, but was stopped by the other side's gaze.

He had no choice but to take a few steps back, and took the wheelchair from the back shelf, but when Shen Er looked back, Shen Wang had already stepped out of the carriage unhurriedly, and entered the back door in a blink of an eye.

"My lord!"

Although the palace is large, it is also quiet. There are only a dozen servants who are busy coming and going: gardening, tea and water, cleaning the courtyard, each busy with their own affairs, other than that, there is no one else waiting.

From Jiang Yi's point of view, this place is so empty that it doesn't look like a prince's mansion.

Shen Wang walked unhurriedly, and stopped for a while in the middle, but Jiang Yi keenly noticed that the other party's breathing was already slightly short.

It's just that Shen Wang's face is composed, which is very well concealed, so that others can't see it.

If it is a normal adult, it shouldn't start to turn pale and panting after walking such a few steps.

"Old Seven, scan and check Shen Wang's current physical condition."

[Yes, the scan is in progress and the scan was successful. ]

After Jiang Yi finished reading the data scanned by No. 7, his eyes showed a little complexity.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes, he might not have believed that such an arrogant man, who walks like a wind, is already terminally ill.

Even if he takes good care of his body, he still has at most five years to live.

Jiang Yi pondered for a moment, then asked: "Does Shen Wang know what's going on with him now?"

[This is not clear, do I need to exchange for a mental display? ]

"No."

Touch the fingertips on the virtual screen projected in front of you, and the blue light is reflected in the pupils that are as clear as water, dazzling.

"Let's start changing from this aspect first."

There were two burly men standing guard in front of the study, and when they saw Shen Wang approaching, they clasped their fists in salute and opened the study door.

Shen Zhuang slightly nodded, and walked in.

The door was closed, and the room was slightly dark, as if no one had entered beforehand.

Shen Wang picked up the wick with tweezers, and the orange-red flame instantly lit up the whole room.

He came to the desk, checked it a bit, and seeing that there was really nothing unusual, he picked up the booklets stacked on the top layer, sat down and began to review.

But after a while, Shen Er said outside the door: "My lord, the meal is about to be ready, are you also eating in the study today?"

Shen Wang finished approving the one in his hand, raised his hand to take another one, and said slowly after a long time: "Bring it in."

"Yes."

Pushing open the door, Shen Er walked in with a food box.

A small cup was brought out first, followed by four dishes covered with arched porcelain plates, and half a bowl of white rice was added at the end.

Shen Er raised his head to look at Shen Wang, and saw that the food had been set, and the other party was still lowering his head to review the memorial, and there was no tendency to leave, so he couldn't help worrying: "My lord."

"Leave it alone, I will eat it later."

"......Yes."

After a short pause, Shen Er turned around and left, taking advantage of the opportunity to close the door.

Jiang Yi also took a look at Shen Zhu, turned his gaze to the food on the table, and said, "It costs 1 point to exchange for ten seconds of perspective."

[If the exchange is successful, 1 point will be deducted. ]

After ten breaths, Jiang Yi roughly understood the content of Shen Wang's dinner today.

——It’s full of fishy and greasy things that nourish and nourish.

Cooking these meals for seriously ill people, if it wasn't that the cook of the palace couldn't think about it for a while, then Shen Wang was seeking a quick death.

Thinking of this, Jiang Yi frowned, the other party was also eating these things before?

Even if he ate, he probably didn't eat much, otherwise this dish would be enough for the delicate and frail Shen Wang to drink a pot.

It's no wonder that Shen Wang can be so thin, he looks like he has no flesh.

"Lao Qi, use the executive authority to open the virtual kitchen."

All kinds of spirit animal ingredients from the previous world have not had a chance to be used yet, these things don't have many impurities, and they are just used to make up for the shortfall in Shen Du's body.

After about one stick of incense passed, a ray of tempting fresh fragrance caught Shen Wang's nose.

He moved the tip of his nose and couldn't help but look towards the source of the fragrance.

When he found that it came from several dishes on the table, he raised his eyebrows slightly.

If I remember correctly, it seems that this dish has been served for some time?

Close the memorial, get up, sit down at the small table, and lift the lid.

The rich fragrance rushed towards his face, Shen Lu's Adam's Apple twitched slightly, and then the other covers were lifted.

After watching all the dishes, he picked up his chopsticks and began to eat without stopping.

The sour and fresh side dishes are appetizers, the stewed pork is removed one after another, and the tender tenderloin of the spirit beast is cut into pieces, and stewed with various vegetables, and the black chicken soup with red dates, wolfberry and dangshen is replaced with a soft and delicious fish soup , The fish is deboned to remove the fishy smell.

Jiang Yi didn't do anything that would surprise people at a glance, but made it light and easy to eat according to Shen Wang's preferences and physical condition.

Shen Wang's eating was extremely elegant, but the chopsticks moved afterimages among the dishes, and he ate all the dishes very quickly.

By the way, Jiang Yi asked No. 7 to record Shen Wang's satiety.

The portions of these dishes were all controlled, and they didn't make too many, which made Shen Wang feel a little unsatisfied after eating.

After drinking the last sip of fish soup, Shen Zhuan let out a satisfied sigh in his heart, closed his eyes, recalled the fragrance on his lips and teeth, and raised the corners of his mouth sincerely.

In the past when Shen Huang was eating, Shen Er would come over every half an hour to take a look, and today is no exception.

Before Shen Er came here, most of the time it was because Shen Wang had no appetite, he had to remove the food after a few mouthfuls, and a few times he didn't have time to eat, so he had to bring the food to reheat it.

He never thought that his prince would have a day to eat clean food.

Simply incredible!

Looking at the dumbfounded Shen Er, Shen Wang put down his chopsticks calmly, and said: "Today's food is well done, I'll tell you to give the cook an extra [-]% of the monthly fee, and tomorrow I will cook the same as today's dishes."

"Yes, my lord."

Holding the empty dish, Shen Er once again burst into tears in his heart.

He is excited.

The prince finally had an appetite.

After half an hour passed, Shen Wang suddenly stood up from the chair.

After a while, the servants in the courtyard were hurrying to boil hot water for Shen Wang's bath.

Seeing Shen Wang rushing straight into the bathroom, as if he couldn't bear it for a moment, Jiang Yi's expression remained normal in mid-air.

Spiritual beast meat can cleanse the essence, but it cannot be eaten too much at one time.

take it easy.

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Gong is seriously ill, can't bear desires, can't reveal Yuanyang, and has never prescribed Hun=. =

Wheelchairs were regarded as half a means of transportation in ancient times, for example: Zhuge Liang.

Because Jiang Yi had to leave before the plot started, he couldn't see the protagonist, and he only collided with the protagonist when he ran the first dungeon for the second time.

Thank you for the nutrient solution, thank you for mine, and thank you for your comments~