Quick Wear: Crazy Criticism of Villains Asking for Stickers

Later, the Regent finally developed an antidote and designed a plan to win over the Queen Mother's nephew to his camp.

He madly suppressed the Queen Mother's power and imprisoned her in the imperial mausoleum. After finally defeating one villain, the villain fought with the male protagonist for more than ten years.

The villain's halo was not as strong as the hero's, and he was eventually defeated. He was placed under house arrest in the Regent's Palace with the little emperor, and never came out in his life...

"When did the original owner die? What was his last wish?"

San Sui gave him another plot: "The previous emperor has passed away for two years. The original owner is 27 years old this year. He is greedy for money and not lustful. He has never married and has no concubines or maids at home. It is rumored that he is gay!

Some time ago, he suddenly fell in love with an oiran, redeemed her, and kept her in his backyard.

I have been busy with the drought in the north recently and have not had the chance to do anything dirty with the courtesan. Today, I was scolded by Xie Zhao in the court, and on the way back, my arm was scratched by Xie Zhao's men and he had to bleed.

He was so angry that he was ready to find the courtesan to have a good sleep and relax himself.

The courtesan had a lover, so she was waiting for him to redeem her, but was intercepted by the original owner. She hated him and took the opportunity to stab the original owner in the heart and killed her. "

Li Qing: “…” A first-rank official just died like that. I seriously suspect that this was just a cannon fodder used by the plot to give money to the male protagonist.

"The original owner had three last wishes. First, he stopped supporting Xie Feng and supported the little emperor instead. In his previous life, Xie Feng was too much. He didn't give him a single cent of burial money, but took it all away!

Secondly, he worked as prime minister until retirement, becoming the most corrupt official in the Da'an Dynasty and the richest man in the court.

Moreover, he holds power, and no one dares to touch him except the emperor. His status in the emperor's heart must be higher than Xie Zhao's!

Third, he had to argue with Xie Zhao every day. In the past, he was afraid of being bled and did not dare to curse anyone openly.

Since he has decided to join the little emperor's camp in this life, he and Xie Zhao are accomplices. What is he afraid of? He will fight back hard, every day, to let Xie Zhao experience the feeling of being pissed off to death! "

Li Qing twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly. He didn't expect that he would start to offend people as soon as he arrived, and he even hit the original owner's heart.

Taking a deep breath, Li Qing made up his mind to fulfill the original owner's last wish. Corrupt officials don't necessarily have to take the money of ordinary people, they can also take the money of those who are rich but unkind.

As for confronting Xie Zhao and helping the little emperor to the throne, it is not difficult!

Fortunately, the previous emperors had benevolent policies and officials did not have to kneel when attending court. They only needed to bow and salute. He did not have to kneel all day long and could accept it.

Thinking about things in his mind, Li Qing did not pay attention to the changes in the outside world, nor did he notice that Xie Zhao on the left side of the throne kept looking at him.

All the court officials suppressed their expressions in order to watch the fun. The prime minister was in trouble.

The last time the Minister of Revenue was bled, it was on his thigh that the murderer cut. I heard that the murderer said that next time he would cut his arm.

They were betting on who would be the next "lucky one", and it turned out to be the prime minister. They observed a moment of silence for him.

Being stared at by so many eyes, both openly and covertly, Li Qing finally felt something. He raised his head and looked around. What were he looking at? Hadn't he seen a suave, handsome, and elegant young man?

His eyes suddenly met Xie Zhao's. The Regent swallowed his saliva and pinched his index finger with his thumb, which was a sign that he was not very calm.

"Jintang, are you feeling unwell? Why are you moving around so much?" Xie Zhao's tone was unusually gentle.

"Hiss..." There was a gasp in the court. What did the prince mean by this? Why did he call the prime minister by his courtesy name? In the past, when he was angry, he always called him by his name. He shouted, "Li Qing, do you believe that I will kill all your clans!"

When Li Qing heard the word "Jintang", he didn't react for a while.

Oh, by the way, the original owner took a name when he was twenty years old. It was Li Qing, also known as Jintang. It was given by his teacher.

After thinking about the great scholar master who had returned to the countryside, Li Qing quickly answered the question, simply and clearly: "Nothing!"

The Minister of Rites was scratching his ears. His occupational disease made him a little confused. That was it? That was it? You should have said, "I am fine. Thank you for your consideration, Your Highness." If you answered in an unceremonious way, Your Highness would scold you!

The other ministers were even more confused. Today's shocks were a bit too much. What's wrong, Prime Minister Li? Wake up!

"That's good. I want to talk more with the Prime Minister about disaster relief. See you in the imperial study after the court session." Xie Zhao's voice was so gentle that it seemed to drip water.

On the throne, Xie Yu looked at the little uncle blankly, wanting to put his hand on his forehead to check whether he had a fever.

Li Qing was still aloof: "Yeah."

Xie Feng, who was standing in the first position on the left, glared at Li Qing and asked, "Did you drink fake wine?"

What kind of occasion is this? You are acting so pretentiously. Aren’t you afraid that the emperor’s uncle will stab you through with his sword? Then even I won’t be able to protect you!

Li Qing doesn't care what others think of him and just does what he wants.

Instead of making Xie Zhao angry, he felt guilty: Was it because I was too rude to the Prime Minister before, so Jin Tang hates him?

The Regent felt inexplicably aggrieved at the thought of being disliked by Prime Minister Li.

He just cursed the prime minister a few times in the court, cut the prime minister's hair twice when he was angry, deliberately knocked the prime minister down on the street on his horse, and threw two mice into the prime minister's arms to scare him... Other than that, there's nothing else, right?

Come to think of it, he did a lot of bad things to Jintang.

Xie Zhao was panicking. What should he do? He didn't want to make the Prime Minister angry!

Wait...they are rivals, why should he care if his rival is angry? It's over, the Prime Minister must have cast a spell on him, and it's very serious, making him extremely confused!

Xie Zhao lowered his eyes and thought about how to force the Prime Minister to detoxify him.

Put a knife on his neck? No, it would scare him. Jin Tang is obviously a coward.

Poison him too? No, no, poison is harmful to the body, and Jin Tang doesn't look well.

How about... pulling someone into the emperor's camp? That would definitely help to detoxify him, right?

Well, that's a good idea. If Prime Minister Li is still unwilling to cure this inexplicable poison, I will kill him myself...

"If there is something to report, come to court. If there is nothing to report, leave the court——"

Following the shout of Eunuch Yu, the chief eunuch of the imperial palace, a moment later, the court officials filed out and left the hall. Li Qing followed Eunuch Yu's godson and walked towards the imperial study.

In order to ensure the emperor's safety, the ministers took a different route from the emperor when he left court. Li Qing had to take a long detour, while the two people over there had already arrived at the imperial study.

Xie Yu sat behind the desk, with a chubby face and a tense expression, and said with some concern:

"Uncle, do you really want to let Prime Minister Li go to provide disaster relief? He will be greedy for money and bully the people!"

Xie Zhao pinched his nephew's chubby face. He was just a little brat, but he pretended to be calm and mature. He wanted to laugh every time he spoke:

"I will try my best to persuade the Prime Minister not to interfere in disaster relief."

The emperor knew that the prime minister was his second brother's man and thought it was unlikely to convince him: "What if he refuses to be convinced?"

"Kiss him to death!"

"Ah?" Xie Yu looked at his uncle in shock. Did he just hear it wrong?