Raiders of the Villainous Emperor[Transmigration Book]

After Murong Qi helped Si Jin get into the car and drove them away, everyone continued to walk towards the imperial mausoleum.

However, this time the atmosphere was not as good as it was at first.

At least for those lords, what happened during this worship has far exceeded their expectations.

Who would have imagined that Murong Qi would actually order someone to break the legs of the two princes because of their oral addiction.

"That Concubine Hong seems to be really favored."

"Even if they are favored, they are just saying a few words, why do they actually do it? It would be fine if there is an imperial doctor to treat them in time. In the current situation, their legs are considered useless."

"Speaking of this matter, do you feel that there seems to be something wrong?"

"where?"

Those who deliberately slowed down and kept away from the guards of honor in the palace were those who cherished their lives.

The person who pointed out something wrong narrowed his eyes: "King Ren's arm was broken, King Xin's face was disfigured, and now King Zhi's leg is broken again, don't you think it's too coincidental?"

"It's a bit far-fetched," another person sneered, "Today, King Zhi broke his leg, we all saw it, and said it was the emperor's revenge, but how much is King Ren's arm broken and King Xin's face disfigured?" What happened years ago? The Emperor Xian was still there when they had the accident, if there is something tricky, he can find out when the Emperor was around."

"That's true, let alone whether the former emperor was found out at that time, let's say that the current emperor, even now, is nothing. The accidents of Nioh Xinwang happened ten or 12 years ago. At that time, the emperor was only six years old. Eight years old, how could he be involved in this matter?"

"If the emperor really had something to do with the events of that year, the former emperor would not have passed on the throne to him."

Everyone was talking about it, and the conclusion just confirmed has been completely overturned.

At this moment, one of them suddenly cried out in surprise.

"Hey, what's in this carriage? It seems to be shaking?"

The rest of the people looked up one after another, and they really saw the movement of the carriage.

The carriage just walked past them, and for some unknown reason, the movement was extremely slow. It just so happened that these people deliberately slowed down their riding speed in order to avoid Murong Qi in front of them, and they just walked slowly. The speed of the carriage is about the same.

"Is there someone here?"

Among the group, someone became curious about the contents of the carriage.

But equally, there are those who don't want to meddle in their own business.

Just as someone raised doubts, several people drove away quickly.

There are people who make excuses casually.

"Not far ahead is the imperial mausoleum, this king is one step ahead."

There are also those who kindly dissuade them.

"This carriage came out of the palace, and it was so tightly wrapped. It must have been specially instructed by that person. Before you meddle in your own business, you might as well think about the current situation of King Zhi and Li Wang. This king is leaving first."

After a few people left, the remaining people looked at each other in blank dismay.

The carriage continued to shake, as if the people inside were deliberately attracting attention, waiting for them to open it and find out.

However, the lesson of King Zhi and King Li came before, if the things in the carriage are not important, then it’s fine, but if the things in the carriage are very important, they hold the carriage, and the one waiting for them may be King Bizhi The more tragic consequences of King Li.

"Don't mind your own business."

"Too."

"This is the emperor's business. Even if you and I are curious and want to take care of it, I'm afraid we can't do it."

"That's true."

Several people talked and looked at each other, they all understood the meaning of each other's eyes, just shook their heads and laughed, and then rode away.

As the saying goes, out of sight is out of sight, so it is.

After the few people left, the movement in the carriage changed from strong to weak, and then to complete silence. No one knew what kind of mood changes the people inside experienced.

The guards guarding the carriage remained silent. They did not speak when the people in the carriage moved before, but now there was no movement in the carriage, and they still remained silent. It seemed that nothing happened in the carriage from beginning to end.

Imperial Mausoleum.

After Yi Wang Muronglin had a quarrel with Zhi Wang, he arrived first and made some preparations.

After King Yi, it was King Ping who arrived at the imperial tomb.

The same is the prince, but there is a difference in generation between the Yi Wang and the Heping Wang.

"Uncle Royal."

"You came here so early?" King Ping asked casually.

King Yi just smiled: "Come here first and make some preparations."

During the conversation between the two, Murong Xin jumped off the carriage, walked up to King Ping, and casually cupped his hands: "Father, my son is going inside first."

"You...!" King Ping only had time to say a word, and all Murong Xin left for him was a back view.

King Yi turned around and glanced at him, and said softly, "What's the matter, son?"

"It's just some insignificant things, and I dare to be so bold and reckless because I am already a prince. You and Xin'er are similar in age, and he is no longer comparable to you." King Ping sincerely praised.

"Where, the son is young, so there is nothing wrong with being frivolous. Besides, there is an uncle in Prince Ping's residence, so there is nothing for the son to worry about." Yi Wang laughed.

As he was speaking, out of the corner of his eye, he caught sight of his cronies waving to him.

Murong Lin frowned, not understanding why he was in such a hurry to act like this in front of King Ping.

"Go ahead, I still have some things to do, and I will be busy when the emperor comes over later." King Ping smiled and took the initiative to solve Murong Lin's embarrassment.

"The emperor's uncle is also working hard. This time, the emperor's father's death anniversary, the emperor still needs to work harder."

"You are polite." King Ping accepted Murong Lin's politeness very happily.

Afterwards, Murong Lin spoke a few more words to King Ping, then turned around and walked towards the cronies who had been waving.

Seeing Murong Lin's movement, the people over there hurried over and told in a low voice what happened on the road.

Murong Lin was a little indifferent at first, but when he heard the latter, his face gradually became ugly.

"really?"

"It's absolutely true. After the two princes had an accident, they were arranged in the carriage. The people around them wanted to invite the imperial doctor, but the emperor said that the imperial doctor was not allowed to treat the two princes. This... I'm begging you, my lord."

Murong Lin's expression became even uglier: "They were stupid to provoke Concubine Hong. When something happened, they remembered me. Why didn't they restrain themselves before?"

"My lord, what should I do about this matter?"

"What should I do? What else can I do? The emperor's temper is getting weirder and weirder now. If he wants to do something, he will do it, and if he wants to break his leg, he will break his leg. What can I do? Did you break your leg with them?" Murong Lin was annoyed. road.

"Why is the emperor so angry this time? Is that Concubine Hong really favored so much?" the confidant asked in a low voice, wanting to get an answer from Murong Lin.

The answer was Murong Lin's sneer: "What does it matter if you are favored or not? That person wants to do something, but he can't find a reason?"

"The emperor did it on purpose? He deliberately attacked the two princes, but if the two princes didn't cause trouble...?" The confidant couldn't help it. Many things happened that day, and his brain couldn't even react.

Murong Lin said with a sullen face: "Isn't this something they have given themselves? It's not good to make trouble, but to make trouble with Concubine Hong?"

"Then we...?"

Murong Lin took a deep breath: "The emperor intends to punish them on purpose, and he will definitely not let the imperial doctor take action. You can go anywhere nearby, find all the doctors nearby, and then find a way...bring King Zhi out, and let the imperial doctor take action. The doctor told him quietly, what will happen in the future depends on his fate."

"Where is King Li?"

"The two of them are good brothers," Murong Lin curled his lips, "They have been separated for many years, and they don't see each other in normal times, but they got together again when there was trouble."

"My lord, forgive me for speaking bluntly, we don't have to..." King Zhi didn't like him, and he never understood why his lord formed an alliance with King Xin.

"Be careful!" Murong Lin glanced at him.

The confidant quickly bowed his head.

"Go and invite the doctor, and let the elder brother's people pick it up by themselves. The emperor must never let the emperor know about the relationship between this king and the elder brother." Murong Lin said with a straight face.

"Yes, my lord."

The imperial mausoleum was already remote, and it was almost impossible to find a doctor with excellent medical skills near the imperial mausoleum.

It's just that in the current situation, King Zhi and Li Wang will definitely not be able to return to the capital, and the imperial doctor brought by the emperor will not be able to treat them. It is better to find a doctor who is not skilled in medicine, than to let the injury worsen.

At the same time, King Ping on the other side also learned about King Zhi and Li.

He brought Feng Lirong to the Imperial Mausoleum with the intention of taking advantage of the opportunity, so Feng Lirong's existence must not be discovered, especially by Murong Qi.

Therefore, as soon as he arrived at the imperial tomb, King Ping personally took Feng Lirong to the residence in the imperial tomb and settled her properly.

It was also at this time that the news of King Zhi and Li Wang reached his ears.

"How could he go to war today?" King Ping frowned.

"What happened to that Concubine Hong?" Feng Lirong asked from the side.

"It's just a man," King Ping said casually, not paying attention to the so-called culprit, "I'm afraid that the emperor took advantage of the opportunity to give Concubine Hong a chance to deliberately embarrass King Zhi and break his leg... That’s really something he can do.”

Feng Lirong was distracted by King Ping's disdain: "He is becoming more and more lawless now, do you really think that no one can rule him?"

"It's a pity that something happened to King Zhi and Li Wang. Otherwise, these two people might still be our help." King Ping said with emotion.

"In any case, the important thing is the throne." Feng Lirong squinted her eyes, she was sure of winning that seat.

At this time, at the gate of the imperial mausoleum, the guard of honor of the palace finally arrived slowly.

"My concubine must be careful, I should come down with my concubine in my arms."

Murong Qi got out of the car first, then turned around and took Si Jin's hand, about to hug him down.

Si Jin pressed his hand: "What the hell is Your Majesty doing?"

"Can't I just think about my concubine?" Murong Qi said with a smile, "Concubine Ai's doubts really hurt my heart."

Si Jin sighed silently, grabbed Murong Qi's hand, and acquiesced to his actions.

When he stood on the ground, he looked at Murong Qi seriously: "Your Majesty is used to holding everything firmly in his hands. If one day, His Majesty is unable to control the overall situation, what should we do?"

Murong Qi lowered his head, with a smile in his eyes: "What do Aifei think?"

Si Jin also laughed, as if she just asked an unimportant question: "I'm just curious, and I also want to know how His Majesty will react if one day some things are out of His Majesty's control."

The two looked at each other and smiled, with extreme confidence on the one hand and a calm smile on the other.

At least for now, no one knows how the future will develop.