The Villain of Quick Transmigration

Junyu didn't care whether he believed it or not, the two stopped and stopped along the way, and after a few steps, they arrived in the capital.

When you leave the official road, you will be greeted by a bustling street.

Junyu stopped, "Okay, the capital is here."

She looked up at him, and said slowly, "Don't follow me anymore."

When Kong Wenchu ​​heard the words, he was reluctant to give up. He left a glimmer of hope in his heart and said, "Where is the girl going?"

"Looking for someone."

Kong Wenchu ​​looked happy, and said: "I am quite familiar with this capital city, I don't know who the girl is looking for, can I help you a little bit?"

Junyu wanted to refuse at first, but suddenly her eyes flashed, and the conversation changed, "Aren't you a foreigner? How can you be familiar with the capital?"

When Kong Wenchu ​​heard this, he smiled modestly, with a bit of apology and pride, "I was not familiar with the girl just now, and I didn't disclose her real identity, but I also knew a thing or two about the girl during the conversation, and knew that she was not a bad person. Now let me introduce solemnly, I It is the fourth prince of Lingyang Kingdom, Kong Wenchu."

Kong Wenchu ​​had a proud smile on his face, and after he finished speaking, he took a special look at Junyu's expression, but found that Junyu's expression was calm, and he was not frightened by his identity at all, or had any unexpected surprises.

Seeing that Junyu's face was pale, she asked Kong Wenchu, "Are you the Fourth Prince?"

Kong Wenchu ​​nodded, proudly, "Self-righteous!"

"Then can you really help me find the person I'm looking for?"

Kong Wenchu ​​smiled, "This prince should do his best!"

……

In Dali Temple Prison, the prison is full of lifelessness. Once inside, a chill surrounds the whole body, making one shiver uncontrollably.

In a dark cell in the prison, the cell was cold and damp, and there was a man in his 50s, wearing shabby prison clothes, who was holding on to the iron railing, his eyes were scarlet, and he roared angrily. : "Let me out, I am innocent! I want to see the emperor!"

"That Zi Shu Qi is the sycophant! Zi Shu Qi is the one!! I was wronged! It's all him! It's all he who framed me!"

The man's hoarse and exhausted roar penetrated the entire prison, and it was especially sharp in the empty and quiet prison.

The jailer standing next to him was lazily yelling, this man has been locked up here for a few days, and he would yell like this every day, and he was no longer surprised by it.

Seeing the man getting more and more emotional, the jailer walked over and kicked on the iron gate. The iron gate slammed, and he said disdainfully, "Don't worry about it! How long has it been? You're still yelling. "

"Do you think you are still that glorious prime minister? You encouraged the eldest prince to rebel, but you hid behind your back and reaped the benefits. The hiding is deep enough. If the prime minister hadn't seen through your plot, you would really have let me go!" Get away with it."

"The ironclad evidence is like a mountain, what are you telling me about being wronged now! Hmph, go and tell Lord Yan about being wronged!"

The jailer's tone was sarcasm, embarrassing the prime minister who has always been pampered and sought after by others. He glared at the servant with red eyes angrily, "Slave, show respect to me!"

"When I go out, I will definitely ask the emperor to chop off your head!"

The vicious words and expression did not make the jailer change his face in the slightest. There was a trace of panic. He put his finger on the big knife hanging on his waist and sneered, "Go out and cut off my head? Oh, did our respected Prime Minister forget tomorrow at noon? Are you going to ask about beheading?"

As soon as the words fell, seeing the prime minister's face change as expected, he clicked his lips and said regretfully, "You want to chop off the slave's head? In the next life!"

"You!" The prime minister stared, his eyes were like a wolf's, and he would bite him to death if he was not careful.

The jailer smiled when he saw this, but before he could say the ridicule, the iron gate of the prison opened with a creak.

As soon as the iron door was opened, the sunlight from outside came in. There were dozens of cells in the prison, and it was difficult to see clearly because of the dim light.Now that the light shines in, the situation of each cell can be seen clearly in an instant. The cells are covered with straw mats, messy and dirty, with a stench.

As soon as the sun came in, the jailer looked up, and saw a tall and thin shadow walking in slowly with the light behind him, looking cold and dignified.

The jailer knew who it was at a glance, with a serious face, he said respectfully: "Your Excellency."

Zishu Qi raised his eyes indifferently, "Yes."

With a wave of his hand, the jailer stepped aside.

"Zi Shuqi! You treacherous villain, let me out!" The prime minister in the prison stared at Zishuqi with bloodshot eyes, threatening with vicious words, "Zi Shuqi, let me out! The official will give you one more chance at the end, let me go out!"

Seeing that Zi Shuqi was unmoved, he sneered and said, "Do you think you can sit back and relax if you overthrow me? Hmph, daydreaming! Even if I'm not in the court, you won't have a good life!"

"If you let me go now, maybe I can protect you!"

Zi Shuqi's expression was indifferent, his black eyes looked at him calmly, and he said calmly, "If you're talking about the contacts and smuggled gunpowder you recruited in neighboring countries, then I'm sorry, yesterday I sent people to arrest your accomplices. As for the gunpowder, I just handed it over to the emperor."

All the hole cards were gone in an instant, how could the prime minister be reconciled.

He has been working at every step for many years, and finally climbed to the position of prime minister, one person under one man and above ten thousand people.

He had conspired with the neighboring country for so long, and he was only one step away from waiting for the eldest prince to usurp the throne. When they both suffered a loss, he would take advantage of it and then enter the Lingyang country. At that time, Lingyang country would be his!
He is the noble and unparalleled ruler of Lingyang Kingdom!
But all of this was ruined by a new prime minister, Shu Qiquan, how could he be reconciled!

The prime minister's heart was ashamed, he clamped tightly to the iron railing of the cage, his pupils were blood-filled, and his eyeballs were filled.

"Zi Shuqi, don't be too complacent, I'm telling you not to be too crazy! A person like you who is ruthless and won't win people's hearts at all, it is impossible for a person with strong tactics to stand firm in the court of intrigue!"

Zishu Qi replied casually, "Listen to you, there are moths in the imperial court?"

Before the prime minister could hang the smile on his face, Zi Shuqi said calmly: "It's just a moth, just pull it out."

"The emperor will not allow you to do this!"

Hearing this, Zi Shuqi's cold face was stained with a smile, his black eyes were cold and ruthless, "You have been brought down by me, do you think the emperor is still afraid of those people, so as to stop me?"

"Zi Shu Qi, you bastard!"

The prime minister bared his teeth and glared, exuding a stern air all over his body. He stared at Zi Shuqi fiercely, "I curse you to die! A person like you deserves death!"

"I curse you with bad luck all your life, everyone you love will die young hahahahaha—"

The prime minister in the prison was clamped by Zi Shuqi at some point, "Let go... let me go!"

Zi Shuqi's dark eyes were shining with a dark light, his eyes were like an endless abyss, as if they would devour people, "I originally planned to keep you to be killed tomorrow, but it seems that I can't keep that day."

A dagger appeared in the boy's hand at some point, and the light and sharp dagger was lightly twirling at his fingertips.

The Prime Minister's eyes were full of horror, "No...no...no!"

"Well--"

I saw Zi Shuqi grabbing the Prime Minister's cheeks, and then he saw that there was something missing from the man's mouth.

The bloody tongue fell to the ground with a slap, and a bloody stench emanated out. In an instant, at a speed visible to the naked eye, the tongue was covered with dense ants and bugs.

The tingling pain covered the Prime Minister's nerves, but before he could recover from the pain, he narrowed his pupils in horror when he saw the movement of the person in front of him clearly.

Throwing the person on the ground, the person was lifeless, like a puddle of soft meat, bloody and very dirty, and fell limply on the ground without responding.

The smell of blood lingers in the cage, which smells disgusting, and the horribly dead corpse, even the jailer who has been in Dali Temple for several years can't bear it, and can't help turning around and bending over to vomit .

It is obviously such a dirty and horrible thing, if it were done by anyone, it would give people a very scary feeling, but the boy's every move is very elegant, which makes people feel pleasing to the eye.
The young man took out a pure white handkerchief from his sleeve, wiped his hands slowly, then turned around, and said to the jailer next to him: "Take care of him, the emperor will leave it to me."

"Yes." The jailer restrained his frightened expression and said respectfully.

Afterwards, the jailer watched the young man leave. He turned to look at the prime minister in the cell who had died tragically, and clicked his lips, "I told you to provoke Mr. Zishu, die!"

After a few words of ridicule, the jailer called two people from outside the door, and carried the corpse out to deal with it.

……

Kong Wenchu ​​is the prince of Lingyang Kingdom. It is reasonable to say that princes do not have mansions to live in the palace, but because of the rebellion of the eldest prince before, Kong Wenchu ​​was successful in saving him, so the emperor rewarded Kong Wenchu ​​with a luxurious mansion in the imperial city.

Generally, mansions are available only after being crowned a king. Since Kong Wenchu ​​has a mansion, he should be crowned king when he chooses a date.But I don't know what the emperor thinks. The officials who waited until the emperor announced the ceremony of conferring the king insisted on waiting for half a month, but they didn't see the emperor fart.

Everyone thought, this game is over, it seems that this king is impossible.

But anyway, I also rewarded a mansion, after all, the third prince is the one who benefits.

"Miss Jun is in front of the Imperial Palace." Kong Wenchu ​​walked ahead to lead the way for Junyu, and introduced the capital city to her while walking.

Junyu followed carelessly, and 001 couldn't figure it out after thinking about it all the way, so he couldn't help asking Junyu, "Host, why did you follow Kong Wenchu ​​here? Can't you go directly to the boy?"

Isn't this superfluous?
Junyu raised her eyebrows when she heard the words, and said pretending to be mysterious: "The mountain people have their own tricks, and I have my own reasons for doing this."

001 was furious, "Hmph! If you don't say it, don't say it!"

After talking alone, they arrived at Kong Wenchu's mansion.

The gate of the mansion is well decorated, the door plaque is gilded, and there are three big words, Chu Wangfu.