I am the soul behind the villain [Quick Transmigration]

Not far away, there was a palace official waiting by the side of the road, seeing someone coming, he took the initiative to take Shen Wang to the side hall.

The moment he turned the corner, Shen Wang grabbed the palace man by the neck and pressed him against the beam.

He asked sharply, "What happened in the palace recently?"

At first, the palace man pretended to be tight-lipped, but then he sensed Shen Wang's undisguised killing intent, and revealed himself tremblingly.

He didn't know much, but not long ago, he saw a group of strangers coming into the palace, and the clothes of those people were also covered up, so nothing could be seen.

Shen Wang observed carefully, saw that the person did not seem to be lying, so he knocked him out and left him aside.

Then he raised his head and looked at the slightly covered gate of the side hall.

Since his mother concubine handed him a bowl of poisonous porridge at the age of 15, this was the second time Shen Chen felt that kind of overwhelming fear.

Because I have tried it, I know that it is useless to avoid it, and it is even more useless to procrastinate.

Unless he walks on the line of life and death first, this kind of despair will always accompany him until it completely collapses him!

Thinking of this, a look of ruthlessness flashed in Shen Zhu's eyes, and he touched his right wrist.

In addition to the sleeve arrows tied, there is actually a poisonous drug hidden under the buckle that can seal the throat when it sees blood.

No matter what he will encounter, no one can control his life except himself!

Turned around and entered the side hall.

Shen Wang glanced briefly, and saw more than a dozen people standing in the hall, and he had a more or less impression of each of them.

And the courtiers who can impress him will only be the important ministers who hold real power in the court.

The little emperor was at the head of the palace, talking with the ministers as usual.

Seeing Shen Wang walking in, he smiled kindly and said, "Why did the emperor come here?"

It was as if a stone had broken the tranquility of the lake, and the ministers cast their gazes over one after another.

Either timid and hesitant, or complex and resentful, the reactions vary.

But Shen Wang didn't seem to see it, with a lazy expression, he came to the imperial front steps.

Even the little emperor looked up from a low place, his aura of contempt did not decrease by half.

"Up to every month, the servants of the month will carry out dust removal. I once asked the emperor to approve this matter. Did the emperor forget it?"

The little emperor laughed aloud: "Yes, yes, I forgot it just now, and now I just remembered it."

"I just remembered."

Not intending to let him be confused, Shen Zhuan said with a smirk: "But I have a question, why did the emperor not send someone to ask the question when the emperor came down a long time ago, why did he send me here at this time?"

The little emperor: "..."

He asked the question knowingly, and chose to keep these ministers today when Shen Wang would not come to court, at this moment he was guilty, how could he lie.

And Shen Zhu's eyes became sharper, like a sharp knife, pinning him to the chair.

The little emperor felt his scalp go numb.

Shen Wang walked unhurriedly, walked up the steps, and approached the person on the high seat.

"Your Majesty, is it possible that you have something to hide from your servants?"

The officials hesitated to speak, but the little emperor looked sideways.

Seeing Shen Zhu getting closer and closer, even the dragon chair under his buttocks was extremely unsteady.

Maybe it was the desire to run away that made him extremely annoyed, and he immediately jumped up and roared outside: "What are you waiting for!?"

Immediately, a figure jumped out from the hidden place in the palace!

The four guards in brocade clothes held rough hemp ropes, and the large net that they drew dropped straight down from above Shen Huan's head. Jiang Yi's eyes flickered, and the upward gravity field was thrown directly on the four of them.

Because Jiang Yi didn't show mercy, he adjusted the speed ten times, and the four guards in Jinyi didn't even stop at all, and bumped into the beam of the house with a swipe!

Immediately after, the hemp rope net flew upwards, tied up the four people who were dizzy from the collision, and threw them in front of the ministers like throwing garbage.

The ministers were shocked.

Seeing that Jin Yiwei was foaming from his mouth, they couldn't help but took a few steps back, eager to ask their colleagues for confirmation.

"Well, what's going on here?"

"Master Cheng, just now... the old man was dazed?"

"No, no, the general probably didn't sleep well last night. What, you saw it too?"

There was constant noise in the hall, and Shen Zhu reflexively clenched his hands into fists and slowly loosened them.

He hooked his lower lip towards the air, and the next moment he felt a force gently supporting himself.

Jiang Yi said to No. 7: "Turn on the system assistance, change the gravity adjustment parameters, accurate to five decimal places."

[......]

Only developers will adjust so many decimal places when testing the accuracy, host, and the experimental subjects at that time were small creatures like ants =-=

Shen Wang was moved by Jiang Yi to the sky above the main hall.

Because Jiang Yi carefully controlled the gravity field and did not make Shen Wang feel the bumps at all, so even if he suddenly went up to the sky, Lord Shen did not have any emotions such as panic.

Even boldly tried to move in mid-air.

With just a light touch on the beam, he could bounce himself far away, and the expression Shen Du showed at this moment was like a curious child who had found something novel.

Jiang Yi: "..."

== Forget it and let him go.

There are still many people standing in the dark in the hall.

Prince Ning withdrew his gaze with an ugly face.

No wonder the little emperor had been hesitating to him earlier, it turned out that the rumor was actually true.

Look at the people I invited again——

The old Taoist master who was about to enter the stage stopped with one foot in the air, and the Taoist boy standing next to him was also full of fear.

Although Prince Ning didn't really expect them to be able to catch ghosts and exterminate demons, but he couldn't bear it when he saw the timid expressions on everyone's faces, and sneered sternly: "I heard that it is easy to subdue demons and subdue demons for a long time." , this little scene scared you?"

The old Taoist was so shocked that he couldn't hold his chin, and said in a panic: "My lord, you didn't say that was true before—"

Before he finished speaking, seeing Prince Ning's complexion was not right, the old Taoist priest who had a ghost in his heart immediately shivered.

"No, I didn't say that this monster is so powerful."

"powerful?"

"Exactly, this monster never showed up, just raised his hand and..."

The guard drew a knife and placed it on the head of the old Taoist priest. Prince Ning's face was full of ruthlessness: "I don't care if it is strong or not. If something goes wrong, I will twist your head off and kick it as a ball!"

In the panic-stricken hall, a melodious Daoist sound came, calling everyone's attention.

Wearing a gossip robe, wearing a Haoran scarf, holding a floating dust, carrying a sword, followed by two Taoist boys on the left and right.

The old Taoist priest floated out from behind his seat, with a handsome appearance and sword eyebrows, and an elegant demeanor, which made people feel that he had an extraordinary temperament.

Xu Shi's demeanor was really deceptive. When he said "Sanqing is above, Fusheng Wuliang Tianzun", everyone immediately fell silent.

Facing the visitation of the ministers, the old Taoist gazed impartially, and bowed to the little emperor: "The poor Taoist has seen the current emperor."

Seeing the savior, the little emperor hurriedly said, "Don't be too polite, Taoist priest!"

The old man stroked his beard pretendingly.

Then he looked at Shen Wang who was in mid-air, and said coldly: "Prince Gong, after a few years, can the deceased brothers and brothers rest in peace?"

All the ministers made noise again.

How can such a meaningful sentence not make people dream about it?

Shen Wang looked at the old man for a while, but had no impression.

"This king has sixteen imperial brothers, two imperial brothers, and now only one is alive. I don't know who the fugitive you are talking about?"

The old Taoist made a heartbroken look: "Why do you pretend to be confused, my lord!"

"Although the eldest prince is in poor health, although the life span of the third prince and fourth princess is extremely short, and although the eighth prince and tenth prince have a long life, it is not impossible to live a long life."

"Back then, the old Taoist brother was invited into the palace by the late emperor to solve this matter. Everything went well, and he had already secured the peace line for the princes and princesses, but what did you do, Prince Gong?"

"It was actually jealousy that attracted evil spirits, and let my blood relatives be eaten away by resentment!"

Shen Huang waved his hand lightly and interrupted: "Brother Elder Emperor is in good health, Brother Eight Emperor is very lucky, Emperor Father once invited a highly respected old monk to bless the princes, but I have never heard him talk about Brother Three, Brother Four, etc. What's wrong with my sister's fortune telling?"

But at this time, another voice came from behind the seat: "Brother Wang, why are you still unwilling to admit the crimes you committed?"

Prince Ning walked into the hall and looked at Shen Du with grief on his face.

"If it weren't for your wolfish heart and dog lungs, thinking about harming your own blood brothers all day long, the mother and concubine would not die in depression!"

"If you hadn't provoked evil spirits and made the palace full of resentment, how could the always strong father suddenly get sick and die!"

"Everyone—"

Prince Ning turned to the ministers again: "Think about it again, what happened when my seventeenth brother was born? Did the Taoist make a mistake when he said that he is the lone star of Tiansha?"

The ministers looked at each other and thought about it seriously.

Actually nothing special happened.

Someone in the palace also revealed that the emperor disliked the unruly and willful Concubine Qing the most at that time, and even hated Shen Wang who was just born. Splash dirty water on Shen Wang and Concubine Qing.

but--

What does it matter if something is true or not?

They will stay here only because the little emperor said a word to them.

[Loves, Uncle Seventeen has worked hard for eight years, now... should he take a rest? 】

"I remember that when Prince Gong was born, the capital was shrouded in pitch black clouds, and the sky was not visible."

I don't know who spoke first.

But the harmony came one after another.

"The minister also remembers."

"I remember."

"I dare not forget such a terrifying and ominous vision!"

"Besides the dark clouds, there are..."

"There is still a flood!"

"That's right, the Ningchuan flood, alas, those innocent victims are pitiful..."

These ministers were also well-read poems and books, full of economics and romantic talents.

At this moment, you say something to each other, and your tone gradually becomes agitated. You would rather distort the facts, endure the embarrassment in your heart, and rack your brains to piece together a past that didn't exist at all.

What a huge malice this is.

Shen Wang listened to these words in his ears, and after hearing a few words, he put them aside.

From the past to the present, I have listened to it so many times that my ears are almost callused.

But he didn't want Jiang Yi to hear such a dirty voice.

"Little God, let's go back home."

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To be honest, I haven’t finished writing this plot point, and Xiao Shoushou hasn’t shown his power yet. Yuncheng wanted to post the two chapters together, but thinking that you guys are waiting for _(:з)∠)_, I will post the first chapter.

The first dungeon said the wrong word, it’s not the second brush, it’s to find it back along the timeline, it’s to face the blackening (?) small attack

Thanks to mine (really a lot), thanks to the nutrient solution (this is a lot), thanks to the comments, thank you so much!

Yuncheng will try to update the next chapter before noon tomorrow

Yuncheng did the math, it wasn't three chapters, it was two chapters, tomorrow's chapter is at [-]:[-] noon the day after tomorrow, so I was almost fooled~(~￣▽￣)~