The way to save the villain: crazy stickers

【Open the world of punishment 1】

"By God's will, the emperor issued an edict. Since ancient times, emperors have appointed their direct descendants as their heirs. However, Prince Qinghe's moral character is lacking, his personality is perverse, and he is rebellious. He is unsustainable. I have no choice but to deprive him of his position as crown prince, demote him to a commoner, and ban him for life." Chengde Villa, you are not allowed to leave!”

Three years later--

In Chengde Villa,

"Your Highness, come and take a look. The lotus flowers in the lotus pond are blooming beautifully today!"

The maid ran over happily holding her skirt.

Ji Qinghe lay on the rocking chair and said, "Don't call me Your Highness. If you are heard later, you will be taken out and beheaded again."

The maid covered her mouth, pretending to be frightened, "I forgot."

The maid's name is Eleven, she is Ji Qinghe's secret guard and the protector left by the former queen for Ji Qinghe.

The former queen, Xiao Xinran, was the sister of the current general Xiao Shen.

At that time, the emperor took a sudden look and fell in love with Xiao Xinran, and married her directly as his queen.

The next year, Qinghe, his eldest son, was born. The emperor was overjoyed and immediately named him the prince. He then taught him carefully.

Three years ago, Xiao Shen was accused of colluding with barbarians and deliberately losing the war. The emperor was so angry that he wanted to kill everyone in the family. For the sake of the queen, he just demoted the Xiao family to commoners and exiled them to the northwest.

In the same year, the queen died of a serious illness, and the prince was exposed to be arrogant, extravagant, and fratricidal. This angered Shengwei, who deposed the prince and was imprisoned in Chengde Villa. From then on, he was not allowed to take a step forward.

Three years have passed, and today, the emperor is preparing to crown the new prince.

The new crown prince is the son of the imperial concubine Lian Yirou.

Lian Yirou has two sons.

They are the second prince, Ji Bude, and the fifth prince, Ji Buqi.

Ji Qinghe didn't know that the secret guard was just complaining about him.

The emperor endured it for so long and finally waited until the queen died of illness three years ago. He legitimately named Lian Yirou as his queen, allowing Ji Bude to take over as the crown prince.

In order to keep the courtiers in peace, all good deeds were recorded on Ji Bude's head to help the other party accumulate merits.

There was a trace of sarcasm on Ji Qinghe's lips. He was the eldest son, his mother was the queen, and he had an uncle who had a lot of troops, which made Ji Si jealous so much that he couldn't sleep at night.

Ji Qinghe was very naive when he was a child, thinking that he was the crown prince and his father's most proud son.

Little did he know...it was his innocence that led to his mother's "accidental" death of illness, and the Xiao family's entire family was confiscated and exiled to the northwest.

Everything is the emperor's conspiracy.

From the beginning, the emperor did not really marry Xiao Xinran as the queen, let alone make him the prince!

It's a pity that their mother and son were used as shields and were framed everywhere in the palace.

As a queen, Xiao Xinran was already tolerant of the emperor's concubines, but she was still being plotted against.

And because of his status as the prince, he became a thorn in the eyes of these princes and a thorn in their flesh.

Who doesn’t want to be the next emperor?

If he falls, others will have a chance.

What a pity... Ji Si's choice for the crown prince has been decided a long time ago.

The one who was born more than a month earlier than him, but had no choice but to be the second prince—Ji Bude!

Ji Qinghe spent three years to calm down his resentment and accumulate power.

The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit.

He knew that resentment could not affect their family.

In this case, it will disrupt Ji Guo.

It should be interesting.

A strange light flashed in Ji Qinghe's eyes, and then he asked: "How's it going with Jun Qing?"

"He plans to return to Beijing first to prepare for the imperial examination," Eleven replied: "That dog today..."

I originally wanted to call myself the Dog Emperor, but I was afraid that my master would be angry.

"I'm afraid it will be difficult for the man in the palace to have his wish come true today."

Hearing this, Ji Qinghe did not answer the topic and slowly stood up from the rocking chair, "I heard that the Wanfo Temple is next door?"

Shi Yiyi heard this and said hurriedly: "Your Highness, what's so good about the monk? Why don't you find some beauties for you?"

Three years ago, Ji Qinghe was already in his weak years and should have chosen the crown princess.

Because of this incident, no one in the capital was willing to marry him.

And Ji Qinghe decided to keep mourning for the late queen in the villa.

Now that three years have passed, it's time for His Highness to find a companion.

Ji Qinghe's eyebrows were dull and he said, "I have been demoted to a commoner a long time ago. Please change my title."

"Yes, Master." Eleven knew that this was a sign of Ji Qinghe's anger.

She realized that she had exceeded the rules and immediately knelt down, "Please forgive me, Master."

Ji Qinghe didn't scream and let Eleven kneel on the ground.

Chengde Villa is very large. There is a large peach tree in the backyard, which is full of peaches.

All of them are plump and make people salivate.

Ji Qinghe did not pay attention to food and drink, but walked aimlessly in the peach garden, thinking about how the emperor would face the problems he gave him next.

Nowadays, throughout the dynasty, the emperor is old and powerless, officials are corrupt, and they buy and sell official positions privately. The people are in dire straits, and unjust cases continue.

Foreign barbarians continued to invade, many cities were lost, a lot of money was spent, and the country's territory continued to decrease.

Ji Qinghe really wanted to see how these people could still laugh after the defeat of Ji Guo, who was rotten to the core.

Ji Qinghe was lost in thought when he suddenly heard a broken sound coming from in front of him.

"who is it!"

Not everyone can enter his villa.

After Ji Qinghe was deposed, he did not recover. Instead, he relied on the secret guards left behind by his mother and uncle to re-establish his own power.

He has been practicing martial arts since he was a child, and with his martial arts skills, few people can win.

Ji Qinghe held the silver needle between his fingers, ready at any time.

Anyone who can run into his villa without being discovered is definitely a master among masters.

Could it be that they were sent here by the palace to test it?

Ji Qinghe walked quietly towards the source of the sound, only to see a bald man in gray clothes hiding in the corner, eating something.

Ji Qinghe: "..."

Why does he think so much.

"What are you doing?" Ji Qinghe held the silver needle and looked at the back with a bad tone.

It should be a young monk.

He remembered that there was the Ten Thousand Buddhas Temple across the wall.

This smelly monk must have come over from the Wanfo Temple next door to steal some food!

"A monk actually eats secretly!"

Definitely not a serious monk.

The alarmed foodie quickly ate all the peaches, turned around and looked at Ji Qinghe with bright eyes, "Hello, donor, I just saw a lot of peaches on the ground. I don't want to waste them, so I'll help you get rid of them. You don't mind." Bar?"

After saying that, he looked at Ji Qinghe shyly, as if waiting for Ji Qinghe's thanks.

Ji Qinghe: "..."

I have seen thick-skinned people, but I have never seen anyone so thick-skinned!

"Donor, do you have any questions?" The young monk touched his bald head and asked doubtfully.

Ji Qinghe has read countless people, and he can see that this young monk is inexperienced and easy to deceive.

"This is a big problem. Do you know how much money I spent growing the peaches? How are you going to compensate me for eating them like this?"

The young monk blinked and clasped his hands together, "Amitabha, please ask the young monk to chant sutras for you!"

Ji Qinghe hasn't had the urge to hit anyone for a long time.

"Master..." Eleven called from outside.

Ji Qinghe pulled the young monk away and forced him out of the back door, "I'll deal with you next time!"