Raiders of the Villainous Emperor[Transmigration Book]

"Where is this place? Let me out!!!"

"Ms. Concubine Li, this is the underground palace of the imperial mausoleum. Don't worry, the emperor ordered the slaves to take good care of the empress. The slaves will definitely do their best not to let the empress die." The eunuch's sharp voice came from outside the door, accompanied by The coldness in the underground palace made people shiver uncontrollably.

"Who are you? Let me out! That little bastard can't do that, why should I be locked up here! I'm Concubine Li, Concubine Li!" Feng Lirong's damaged voice sounded unsure if she was overly frightened. It should be dumb, but at this moment it became sharp, as if someone was pinching her neck.

"Is the Imperial Mausoleum bad? Madam Li, don't worry, the underground palace is cold, and there will never be a fire. Even if there is a fire, it will be extinguished soon. The pain of Li Taifei will never be repeated. "The person outside the door said with a smile, as if he wanted to remind him deliberately, he deliberately emphasized the sound of the word "fire".

Feng Lirong pinched her throat subconsciously.

The reason why her voice became so hoarse and ugly was because of a fire that happened to her.

Ten years ago, she got lost by accident and searched for ways to get back to the palace.

In order to maintain her reputation, she tried her best to hide her face, and at the same time looked around for someone to send her back to the palace.

She is used to living a luxurious life in the palace, and the life outside is a torment for her every day.

It's just that her journey back to the palace was not smooth.

It wasn't until a year later that she finally found a good opportunity and found someone who promised to send her back to the palace.

At that time, she was ecstatic and wished she could go back to the palace immediately.

The accident happened when she was happy.

A fire destroyed her voice, and she finally got the chance to return to the palace, but was transferred to a brothel.

Until half a year ago, someone told her that Prince Ping had been looking for her.

She thought it was an opportunity, but she didn't expect it to be a harbinger of falling into the abyss.

"It's him? That little bastard? He set it on fire? He sent me to the brothel? He asked me to come back and locked me here again? Isn't it?!" Feng Lirong grabbed the railing with a ferocious expression, shouted viciously.

"Empress Dowager Li, don't forget, what did Empress Dowager Li do to return to the palace? Anyway, she sold her body, who is not selling it? Besides, Empress Dowager Li had a wonderful life in the brothel Is it? The oiran in Yangzhou city, if the benefactors of Empress Dowager Li know that the person who is happy with them is Empress Dowager Li, how would she feel?" The eunuch was still talking outside, and walked slowly in front of the door.

When he got closer, he found that half of the eunuch's hands and feet were broken, one ear was missing, one eye was blind, and his face was covered with horrible scars.

Feng Lirong was so frightened that she took several steps back, her voice became more and more sharp.

"What are you afraid of? Didn't Concubine Li do it herself?" The eunuch smiled, and the look on his face became more and more terrifying.

"You..." Feng Lirong's voice trembled.

"Don't be afraid," the eunuch comforted softly, looking straight at Feng Lirong with the only remaining eye, "The emperor has ordered that the empress Dowager Li must live well, so how dare the slave dare to disregard the holy will? The slave is here Take care of Concubine Li."

Feng Lirong trembled all over, she couldn't believe a word the eunuch said, just looking at the other person's appearance, she was sure that this person would definitely do something to her.

"You let me go, I'll give you whatever you want, as long as you let me go, please...please!"

"This is not allowed. You are a concubine, and this servant is just a little eunuch without roots. How can you ask for a servant? A servant can't do such a thing that does not distinguish between superiority and inferiority, but don't worry, empress dowager. I won't stay here alone, someone will accompany you, I believe the empress dowager would be very willing to see him."

As the eunuch spoke, he waved his hand, and the sound of chains came from outside immediately.

Feng Lirong turned her eyes subconsciously, but saw a scene that scared her out of her wits.

"Ghost! It's a ghost!!!"

The person who was dragged in lost his eyes, and was only wrapped in several chains, unable to move no matter what.

But the moment he heard the voice, he immediately turned his head: "Bitch! Bitch!"

"You...are you dead or alive? How are you...how are you still alive? How is this possible? How dare he?" Feng Lirong was trembling as she spoke. She thought about the many people she might meet, but she didn't To meet Murong Jue who has been dead for two years.

Murong Jue, the late emperor!

Feng Lirong suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hahahahahaha, hahahahaha, Murong Jue, hahahaha, Murong Jue, who would have thought that you, who have been smart all your life, would be played by your own son in the applause, the feeling of being imprisoned is very good Isn’t it interesting to be blind? Everyone outside is worshiping you, today is your death day, Murong Jue, today is your death day!!!”

"The emperor above tens of millions, you are the king of a country. You are the emperor. When people outside worship you, who would think that you are still alive? It's so funny. This is really the biggest joke in the world!"

Perhaps because of seeing someone worse than herself, Feng Lirong's emotional agitation quickly turned from self-pity to ridicule.

"Bitch! Go to hell!" Murong Jue raised his hand angrily.

It's a pity that the chains on his body interrupted his movement, even if he tried his best, he couldn't move.

On the contrary, Feng Lirong, seeing Murong Jue's appearance, couldn't hold back anymore and started to fight Murong Jue.

On one side is Feng Lirong who is flexible in hands and feet, and on the other side is Murong Jue who is shackled. Even though there is a huge difference in strength between men and women, Murong Jue at this time can only be beaten.

After an unknown amount of time, someone outside the door suddenly spoke.

"What are you all doing in a daze? Concubine Li made a move on the first emperor. This is disrespectful and disrespectful! Pull people away!"

"The late emperor will live in the imperial mausoleum from now on, please remove the chains on his body."

"The late emperor wanted to teach Concubine Li a lesson, so let him teach her a lesson, there is no need to stop her."

"It's enough to save one life."

"This is the emperor's order. Both of them are not allowed to die. I will watch them carefully so that no accidents will happen to them."

"Let's go, close the door. The late emperor and Concubine Li must have been thinking a lot since we haven't seen each other for many years. Let them catch up on the past and don't bother them if there is nothing important."

The underground palace of the imperial mausoleum is no different from the dark room of Qiwu Palace. In the imperial mausoleum, except for major events of worship, people will come, and birds are not willing to come at ordinary times.

The two of them were in the underground palace deep in the imperial mausoleum. Unless there was an accident, the two of them could only stay in this dark and damp place for the rest of their lives.

Outside the underground palace, the matter of King Ping caused the people in the imperial tomb to feel uneasy. They were afraid that Murong Qi's sudden anger would cause trouble again, so they shut their doors behind closed doors on the grounds of being frightened.

As for the people around Murong Qi, they also hope that there will be no more accidents, and they only hope that Murong Qi can return to the palace as soon as possible.

After all, the imperial mausoleum is not as strict as the imperial palace, and the guards are not strict. If there is another trouble, I am afraid that it cannot be easily exposed.

"Your Majesty, why don't you go back to the palace early because such a big event happened in the Imperial Mausoleum?" An internal official who accompanied him this time said in a low voice.

"Let's go for a walk, my concubine will accompany me." Murong Qi turned to look at Si Jin.

"Your Majesty, it's getting late now, I'm afraid it's not safe." The inner officer suggested in a low voice.

"What are you afraid of?" Murong Qi smiled and put his arms around Si Jin's shoulders, "The emperor's uncle has already been arrested, no one will dare to risk the world's disgrace and step into the emperor's uncle's footsteps, what does my concubine think?"

Si Jin looked up at him, nodded slowly: "What the emperor said is true."

Murong Qi smiled, and tightened his grip on Si Jin: "Then let's go, always stay in the room, it won't do to bore my beloved concubine."

Si Jin didn't speak, just smiled.

Ruyi came out holding a red cloak and put it on Si Jin: "Your Majesty, be careful of catching a cold."

"My concubine is still weak now. When I return to the palace, I will send the imperial doctor to prescribe a few more doses of medicinal food for my concubine. Her health is always important. Can she not ignore her own health?" Murong Qi said thoughtfully, and helped Si Jin adjusted the cloak on her body.

Si Jin turned her head and smiled at Murong Qi: "Understood, thank you Your Majesty for your concern."

"I don't care about my concubine, who else can I care about?" The smile on Murong Qi's face deepened.

The two walked slowly side by side, talking softly while walking, anyone who watched would feel that the two were more affectionate.

After walking for a while, someone called out from behind.

"Your Majesty, in front of you is the Cangqiao Pavilion, which was specially built by the late Emperor. Do you want to go there?"

Si Jin looked up.

On the plaque above the pavilion, the strong and powerful "Canglan Pavilion" shows that the writer loves this pavilion.

"What does Concubine Ai think?" Murong Qi asked Si Jin's opinion again.

"The emperor can go if he wants to go, and he doesn't if he doesn't want to. How can the courtiers influence the emperor's opinion?" Si Jin said with a smile. Apart from admiring the three words "Cangqiao Pavilion", she has no difference in this pavilion. color.

Murong Qi laughed: "Since Aifei said so, then I won't go, it's just a broken pavilion, what's so interesting about it."

As they spoke, the group turned around and walked back.

At this moment, a sharp arrow pierced through the heart of a guard.

Before anyone could react, sharp arrows pierced from all directions, as if piercing through the air, each arrow could accurately take away one person, obviously these assassins had received strict training.

"Escort!!!"

"Protect the emperor!!!"

The surrounding guards moved towards Murong Qi's direction one after another, their mission would be completed only if they kept Murong Qi safe, no matter what, this was their only chance to survive.

"How is Concubine Ai?" Murong Qi tightly grasped Si Jin's wrist.

Si Jin looked at the boundless arrows pressing around her, and looked back: "Your Majesty, maybe that Cangqiao Pavilion is the only place we can survive."

Murong Qi increased the strength in his hand.

"Aifei is right. The Cangqiao Pavilion can block it for a while. If you stand here all the time, you will only be surrounded by enemies, and your life will be in danger."

The Cangjiao Pavilion is located on the edge of the cliff. Fortunately, only one side faces the enemy, and there is a cover on the top, so there is no need to worry about the arrows from top to bottom. If it can last for a while, it may be able to wait for the reinforcements to arrive.

It's just that the Cangqiao Pavilion with such a good terrain is not without disadvantages.

Being on the edge of a cliff is its strength and its weakness.

Since it is on the edge of a cliff, it also means that accidents are extremely easy. If you are not careful, you will fall off the cliff, leaving no bones left.

Under the choice between the two, Murong Qi still listened to Si Jin's words, and ordered someone to protect him until he reached the Cangqiao Pavilion.

The place in the Cangjie Pavilion is not big, but it can only accommodate a few people. Most of the guards are still fighting desperately outside the Cangjie Pavilion.

Fortunately, everyone had reached the edge of the cliff, and the arrow attack was alleviated as expected, and the guards who had been struggling to meet the enemy finally had a chance to breathe.

At this moment, an accident happened.

The Cangqiao Pavilion, which appeared to be intact on the surface, was actually split into two.

Murong Qi subconsciously let go of the hand that had been protecting Si Jin.

The people who were desperately turned back subconsciously, but saw that the place where the two were standing was moving rapidly towards the outside of the cliff, but in an instant, the two of them were outside the cliff, and there was a cliff below them. Maybe they were not paying attention. will fall.

Such a scene is unsurprising.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the people on the mountain rushed down and controlled all the guards.

"This is a balancing platform that was made by searching for skillful craftsmen when my father was still alive. The two sides can only maintain a safe state for a stick of incense. When the time for a stick of incense is up, both sides will break at the same time and fall into the cliff at the same time, unless one of them One person falls off the cliff first, and the other person will be safe."

Murong Lin spoke slowly, and walked out of the darkness with a smile.

"Your Majesty, are you satisfied if you don't know about this scene?"

The balance platform is a full two or three feet away from the edge of the cliff, and there is only a thumb-thick pole in the middle as a support. If you want to come back from two or three feet away, unless you are a master, it is impossible for ordinary people to do it.

Si Jin stood on a small platform on one side, her gaze fell directly on Murong Qi: "Your Majesty doubts me?"

Murong Qi twitched the corners of his mouth, not knowing whether he was laughing or ridiculing: "What does Aifei think?"

Before leaving for the imperial mausoleum, Si Jin received a note saying "tomorrow's application time, Canglan Pavilion, screen back to the left and right."

Here is the "Canglan Pavilion".