Quickly wear! Bind to the scumbag transformation system

The heavy door of the palace was opened, and a man who looked like a servant looked Chen Huai up and down. Seeing that he was dressed in ordinary cloth, he spoke rudely:

"If you have anything to do, please come back tomorrow. The prince is not seeing guests tonight."

After saying that, he was about to close the door, but was stopped by Chen Huai, "Wait a minute, let the prince take a look at this before you say anything else."

Chen Huai handed the token to the servant.

It was dim at night. The servant took the token carelessly and looked at it. Suddenly his eyes widened and he bowed respectfully to Chen Huai:

"Please wait for a moment, sir. I will go and report to the prince first."

After a while, the servant opened the door and politely welcomed Chen Huai in.

Chen Huai was invited into the front hall of the main courtyard. He stood there for a while, and then the sound of wheels rolling over the blue brick floor came from the back door.

He looked back and saw a burly man in thin clothes and sitting in a wheelchair coming out of the inner room. His trouser legs were too big, outlining his thin legs, which seemed very inconsistent with his upper body.

The candlelight in the room slowly shone on his face, allowing Chen Huai to see his appearance clearly. He had thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a dignified appearance, but his eyes were gloomy, which made people feel a little fearful.

While Chen Huai was looking at him, he was also looking at Chen Huai. After a moment, he spoke hoarsely with a very low voice:

"You are quite courageous. You have ruined my plans twice, and you still dare to come to my door?"

Chen Huai was shocked. Twice?

That was the assassination in the boathouse and the woods. He was now certain that those men in black were sent by the eldest prince Jung.

Why? Why did he want to assassinate the emperor?

If it's for the throne...but he is disabled.

Seeing Chen Huai's gaze lingering on his legs, Rong Ge's eyes flashed with cold anger. He took the blanket on the table next to him and covered his legs.

He shouted coldly, "Why, you got that old man's unique skills and came here just to make fun of me?"

This is even more strange. This martial art is something he brought from his previous life, and it was not taught by anyone. There is a hint of jealousy in Jung's words. Also, he heard Hongfeng say before that he has a close relationship with that master. Could it be that the old guy that Jung mentioned is that master?

Chen Huai felt that he was getting closer to the truth, and said tentatively: "I dare not, I am just following orders."

Rong Ge snorted coldly when he heard this: "He is him, I am me, and I will decide the emperor's fate tonight."

Chen Huai clenched his hands. Rong Cheng was indeed here. He looked at Rong Ge with a cold look in his eyes: "The emperor cannot be killed."

As soon as these words came out, Jung narrowed his eyes dangerously, frowned, and had a strong sense of oppression:

"Is this what you mean, or what that person meant, Chen Huai, aren't you afraid of death?"

To cure a serious illness, Chen Huai decided to take a risk. He looked at Rong Ge fearlessly:

"To tell you the truth, it was the Lord who deliberately asked me to bring the Emperor here so that you could take action. If you really kill him, Hongfeng will be a lesson for you."

After hearing this, Jung's pupils shrank, and he suddenly slapped his hand on the handle of the wheelchair and roared:

"That old villain, no wonder I asked you to stop me from assassinating him several times. It turns out he wanted the emperor to die on my territory and made me his pawn. How insidious!"

After saying that, he glared at Chen Huai again: "Why are you telling me this? What is your purpose?"

Chen Huai pretended to be deep, a trace of resentment of being used flashed across his face, and he clenched his fists: "I just want to live"

After hearing this, Jung stared at him for a while, his eyes gradually softened, even with a hint of pity and self-mockery, and sighed:

"Rong Cheng will die today. I have been waiting for this opportunity for many years. That person calculated that I would take action, so he asked you to bring the emperor here. But don't worry, I won't implicate you. This is the only thing I, your cousin, can do for you. Go now."

Cousin?

Chen Huai's heart was in turmoil. Jung Ge said that he was his cousin. What was going on?

However, Chen Huai didn't care about his identity now, and urgently advised:

"Isn't it good for Rong Cheng to be the emperor? The world will be peaceful and the people will have enough food and clothing. You can also be your King of Ruichang..."

Before he finished speaking, Jung picked up the vase beside him and threw it to the ground with his eyes wide open, shouting:

"Asshole, what do you know? Rong Cheng is a complete hypocrite. He deceived the world. He is not worthy of being the emperor at all."

"Okay, today I will show you what a despicable person Rong Cheng is. Come here..."

As soon as Rong Cheng finished speaking, more than ten guards rushed in from outside the door. Chen Huai remembered the eagle eyes of the leading man. He was the leader of the men in black who assassinated Rong Cheng.

The people around were afraid of Chen Huai and pointed their swords at him. The eagle-eyed man took out a pair of shackles made of black iron.

Jung raised his lips and said, "Take it with you. I don't trust anyone."

After saying that, he pushed the wheelchair and walked out.

Chen Huai naturally stretched out his hands obediently, was tied tightly with shackles, and then the Hawkeye man's sword was put on his neck, and he followed him out.

Coming all the way to the back garden of Ruichang Palace, Jung pressed a certain part of the rockery, and the flat bluestone slabs suddenly retreated layer by layer. Chen Huai's eyes widened, there was actually a dungeon here.

Jung turned his head, curled the corners of his lips slightly, and put his index finger on his lips, signaling him not to make a sound. At the same time, the Hawkeye man's sword moved closer to his neck, and Chen Huai hurriedly nodded.

Jung pushed the wheelchair down the gentle slope with satisfaction. The man with eagle eyes also escorted Chen Huai down. Walking in the dark dungeon, they could faintly hear the sound of the mechanism closing.

The cave was damp but not stuffy, which showed that there was ventilation. Following the long tunnel to the end, Chen Huai was pushed into a compartment by the eagle-eyed man, and then Rong Cheng's voice came from the end of the tunnel.

"Brother, you are here after all"

Hearing that Rong Cheng's voice sounded normal, and looking through the hole in the wall of the compartment, Chen Huai saw that he was unharmed. The worry that had been hanging in his heart for a whole day was finally put at ease.

Then he saw the eldest prince open the chain of the prison door and push his wheelchair into the dungeon. Under the faint flickering candlelight, the eldest prince's face looked extremely hideous.

"How can I not come, second brother? I want to send you off in person."

Rong Cheng was not as angry as expected, and seemed to know everything. He looked at him silently and said:

"Royal brother, being too obsessed will harm others and yourself. You are now the King of Ruichang, and I have given you the richest fiefdom in Daqian. What else are you dissatisfied with? Why do you have to collude with Pei An to shake the court and disrupt the foundation of the country?"

The eldest prince laughed wildly upon hearing this, with strong hatred bursting out of his eyes:

"How can you satisfy me? I treat you as my own brother, but you cut off my kneecaps for the throne, making me a cripple. Rong Cheng, you are a hypocrite. You are not worthy of the position, and you are not fit to be the emperor."

After saying that, he rolled up his trouser legs, and Chen Huai was shocked to see two deep indentations on the eldest prince's knees, as well as a shocking and hideous scar, which was extremely creepy.