The Scumbag of Fast Transmigration Guide to Self-Help

Chapter 342 Setting the Thirty Scheming Prince’s Plan (1)

"Over the years, you have been by my side as a friend. I tell you without hesitation, the man I have been tempted by. And every time, you actively advise me. When I succeed, you are happy for me; when I am frustrated , you just appeared by my side to comfort me; when I don't need you, you never get close to me and treat me neither far nor near. You always think of everything for me and put me first in everything, I am used to you Good for me."

"I was very lucky to have a friend like you. If not, everyone around me told me that you have always admired me all these years. But if you really admired me, how terrible you would be. Yuanzheng. Tell me Me, how good your acting skills should be... All these years, you have been able to stand by and watch me chase those men, and to be able to advise me... I even think you are scary, because, I can't imagine you Will do something behind my back."

"You are so calculating with everyone you like, you are worthy of being a scheming prince that even Emperor Wu despises."

"I, Qi Fengzhu, have always hated scheming, so, Yuan Jin, you are like this-" She reached out and touched the young man's bloodless face, and murmured in a low voice, "I can't reach that high."

Yuan Jin didn't know when she left, but felt that her knees were icy cold, piercingly cold.

Is it wrong for the prince who is despised by the emperor and mixed with foreign blood to seize every opportunity in this man-eating harem and want to climb up the ladder?

Is it wrong to like the daughter of a noble royal official and be willing to wait for it?
He was right.

Even if he was wrong, he would never admit it!
Eunuch Huang, who was beside the emperor, walked into the hall with a whisk, and said with a pitiful expression, "Ninth Prince, don't be wishful thinking."

Yuan Jin slightly raised his head to look at him, his voice was terribly low, "What time is it now?"

"There are still three sticks of incense before you can go out of the palace." Eunuch Huang turned and left, and the servants serving in the main hall quickly closed the heavy door, leaving only the sound of creaking friction wafting over the main hall.

Yuan Jin knelt straight, his sharp jaw line was as sharp as a knife, and his eyes were as sharp as ice, and his whole body was tense like a feathered arrow that was about to be shot at any time.

He has known for a long time, since he can remember, that he can't rely on anyone in this palace, he can only rely on himself.

Of course, like other princes who are protected by their mothers and concubines, he also longs for a little pity and love from a man in black gown.

That's why he credulously believed what the palace man who served him said about copying scriptures by hand to pray for people.

He still remembers that scene clearly.

He was less than five years old, holding the "scriptures" that he had copied for half a month, waiting for his father, Wang Yu, to pass by.He was full of hope that his father could accept his "filial piety", but when he saw his father Lei Ting furious, he scolded him in front of the palace people for "deep scheming", and wanted to usurp his position at a young age.

He was punished to live in the cold palace, and he was not allowed to leave until he was ten years old.

At that time, he didn't know what it meant to live in the cold palace for five years, he just thought that he just changed a place.

After Yu Huan left, he knelt on the ground trembling, staring at the ink stains on the "scriptures" that he had been copying for half a month without sleep, bit by bit, drowning in the accumulated rain in the flower pot, and gradually burst into tears.

The setting sun covered his body, and he couldn't feel any warmth at all.

At that moment, he lost his expectation of fatherly love and his trust in those around him.

These five years in the cold palace were really difficult.

Lack of food and clothing is something that happens every day, and he survived it.

He has endured countless hardships and illnesses.

When she was ten years old, the youngest daughter of General Zhen Guo's mansion went to the palace to face the saint, but she secretly entered the cold palace because of her fun.

When he first saw the cute little doll, he fell in love with it.Therefore, he tried every means to make her remember him.

After all, the little baby was thinking of his kindness, and would bring him something outside the palace every time he entered the palace.

After coming and going, his eyes became more lively.

Just ten years old, he thought, it would be great if he could marry such a lovely girl when he grows up.

However, at the age of ten, he seemed to have been forgotten by the emperor, and continued to be locked in the cold palace.

Perhaps because of this, the girl doll who came to see him every time he entered the palace became the only warm sunshine in his life.

She gradually became his obsession.

Even after leaving the cold palace and having his own mansion, he still pretends to be her with all his heart and eyes.

For this reason, he can bear her neglect of him, he can bear her radiant spirit when she talks about other princes and princes in front of him, and he can bear her indifferent attitude towards him.

He is actually a very simple and simple person.

He only thought that there would be a day when she was tired and tired, so she would always see him when she turned around.

Kneeling straight, his eyes suddenly turned, becoming vicious and deep, and then the bright eyes burst into amber brilliance, the brilliance unique to people from other places.

Yuanzheng, you are deceiving yourself.

You are really "scheming" as your father said.

Now, you are still trying to cover up your true scheming.

When you copied the scriptures at the age of five, it was never to make the emperor pity you and love you, but to make your own life easier through his hands.

At that time, the palace guards around you always took pleasure in bullying you and thought of various ways to bring you down.

You are so smart, you quickly analyzed that he was an eyeliner sent by other palaces.

You are only five years old, you already have enough scheming.

You easily lured him into telling the way to please the emperor.

He also found the "scriptures", which were filled with various curses on the emperor.

You are very happy when you copy the "scriptures" without sleep.

You imagine that the curse has taken effect, and that aloof and arrogant man has been severely trampled under your feet.

There is no doubt that at the age of five, you already have such ambitions.

You bow down and submit the "scriptures" full of hope. The man called father is furious and punishes you to be put in the cold palace.

At that time, you were too young.

So, you really did remember wrong.

The "scriptures" full of curses did not fall into the flower pot of accumulated rain, but rolled into the pool of blood stained with the blood of the slaves.

You lowered your head and grinned at the corner of your mouth, a smile in honor of the palace man who always bullies you.

You carefully planned to enter the limbo, just to save your own life.

You stayed in the cold palace for five years, but you didn't wait for the ban to be lifted until you were ten years old.

The glutinous rice dumpling is not a cold palace because of fun.

It's you.

It's your plan.

You used a trick to blackmail Eunuch Li, who often travels to and from the palace, and lured glutinous rice dumplings to come to your side.

You have known for a long time that Nuomi Duanzi has a noble status, and is more like a doting princess in front of the emperor.

(End of this chapter)