After Transmigrating into a Tyrant [Transmigration Book]

After arranging everything in northern Xinjiang, Qi Jing hurried to the capital with Bi Fang's twelve guards and Nan Gong Ziyi.

It happened to be deep winter when they came, and it was raining and snowing, and it was bitterly cold. It was already three months after the incident between Xiabu Alerong and Beijiang Qiyao, and now they are back in Beijing. People are in a much happier mood.

A few days later, the group finally arrived in Kyoto and settled in a manor not far from Kyoto.

The manor here is called Wenliu Villa, it is Nangong Ziyi's private garden, the location is remote and extremely secretive.

Qi Jing sat down, frowning, and asked Nangong Ziyi, "How is it?"

They traveled all the way, and the news they received was not satisfactory.Even later, the closer they got to the capital, the less news Nangong Ziyi's spies passed on. The two knew that this situation was too abnormal, so they slowed down their pace. After arriving in the capital, they did not rush into the city, but first Find a place to rest and watch the situation.

Nangong Ziyi's expression was not very good, and said: "The last news came three days ago. It only said that the sky in Kyoto was about to change, but did not say what it was. Now that three days have passed, it stands to reason that the news should have been spread long ago. I'm back. Now there is no news, and the spies I planted in the city have also disappeared." He paused, called someone, and ordered: "Go and find out what's going on."

The man led the order, Qi Jing looked at his back, and called Bi Fang: "Is there a way to find out what's going on in the capital?"

Bi Fang replied: "Your Majesty forgot, although Bi Fang is called the Twelve Guards, he is actually the Thirteen Guards. If Your Majesty asks the Thirteen Guards, maybe he will know a thing or two."

Qi Jing was taken aback for a moment: "Thirteen guards? Where is he?"

"I don't know." Bi Fang said hesitantly, "No. 13 Wei never meets us face to face, and only listens to the emperor's orders."

Qi Jing rubbed the center of his brows and asked him to back down. When he raised his eyes again, he met Shang Nangong Ziyi's concerned eyes and said helplessly, "I don't know how to summon the No.13 guard."

He was telling the truth, in his memory, he had no impression of No.13 Wei at all.

In other words, since he came to this world, everything here has been messed up, and it doesn't match any of the plots in the book he knows!Originally, he fantasized that coming here with the plot in his hand would be like a cheating existence, and he was even mentally prepared to step on the world with his feet and fists.Unexpectedly, with the unfolding of one thing after another, the fantasies were also shattered one by one. What kind of cheating is he, he is simply a miserable cannon fodder, isn't it!

Nangong Ziyi didn't know what he was thinking. Seeing his sad face, she comforted him: "It's okay, there must be a way for the car to reach the mountain. Don't worry, maybe you will remember when you eat or drink water. "

Qi Jing smiled wryly, "I hope so."

The two were relatively silent, and the room was silent. Qi Jing couldn't bear the dull atmosphere at first, and asked Nangong Ziyi to take a rest, and then walked to his own room.

After closing the door, he sat at the table in front of the window and lost his mind for a while. Feeling bored, he got up and prepared to go to bed.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got up, a small object fell off him.

Qi Jing took a closer look and found that it was the sachet given to him by Yan Zhilan when he was in Northern Xinjiang.

He picked up the sachet from the ground, brushed off the dust on it, and suddenly missed Yan Zhilan a little bit.If Yan Zhilan was here, maybe there would be a way to find out some news.

Qi Jing lay on the bed and thought about it wildly, and finally fell asleep when it was about to dawn.

It's just that he hadn't slept for long when he was awakened by a rapid knock on the door.

Nangong Ziyi's eager voice sounded outside: "Ah Jing, wake up, something serious has happened."

Qi Jing got out of bed with two thick dark circles under his eyes, opened the door, and was woken up by someone just as he fell asleep. He was really not in a good mood, and his tone was not very friendly: "You better tell me something one, two, three Come, or—”

He hadn't finished threatening when he heard Nangong Ziyi utter a shocking sentence: "New, new king is about to ascend the throne today!"

Qi Jing's drowsiness disappeared in an instant, and he grabbed his lapel: "What new king? Say it again?"

Nangong Ziyi slapped his hand off, and said very fast: "Do you think why our people couldn't find out the news before? It turns out that the capital has been closed for a long time. Not to mention people, not even a bird can fly." Come out. Today the gates of the city are wide open, and the news came one after another like snowflakes, saying that the new king is about to ascend the throne, and the capital was sealed off to ensure that everything will be safe. Now that the new king has ascended the throne and amnesty the world, he opened the gate to welcome visitors from all over the world..."

The next words were interrupted by Qi Jing, who frowned tightly: "I'm still alive, which new king dares to take the throne? Can I be dead?"

"You are indeed dead," Nangong Ziyi replied quickly, only to realize that she had said something wrong, and hurriedly said, "No, I mean, you died in the announcement in Kyoto. Hi! Look at my mouth, I mean they announced to the world that you were stabbed to the core by an assassin in northern Xinjiang and died, not..."

"Okay, I got it." Qi Jing interrupted him by raising his hand, making it clear that someone deliberately released the wind to disturb the audience while he was in the northern border, but now is not the time to care about these things, what he cares about the most yes--

"If I remember correctly, there is no one else in the Qi family other than me. If you want to ascend the throne in a legitimate way, you have to see if Da Yue's family agrees. Have you found out who that person is?"

"Found it." Nangong Ziyi looked at his face and said cautiously, "Ah Jing, I told you not to be angry. Not only do you know that person, but you are also very familiar with him."

Qi Jing took a cup and wanted to drink water: "Who is it?"

Nangong Ziyi faltered for a long time, and finally when Qi Jing was about to get impatient, she uttered a name: "Mo Zhi."

The cup in Qi Jing's hand instantly shattered into powder, and the powder fell from between his fingers. He looked up at Nangong Ziyi, and said word by word, "Say it again, who is it?"

Seeing that his expression was not right, Nangong Ziyi hurriedly helped him to sit down: "Don't worry, take your time, come—exhale—inhale—"

Qi Jing knocked off his hand with a slap: "When did you still make jokes for me? Wait - you say the new king is Mo Zhi? No, let me think about it."

When he was in Beijiang, Qi Wangshan once sent a letter to him, saying that he did not have much time to observe himself, and he said that Mozhi was trustworthy, so he recognized Mozhi as his adopted son, and he could help him in the future.After that, the national death knell rang and Qi Wangshan passed away.

In other words, this was the last message Qi Wangshan sent to him.I don't know how to behave like a human being, let alone how Qi Wangshan's eyes are vicious, Qi Jing has asked for advice.Therefore, Qi Jing has always believed in what Qi Wangshan said.

Now he hurried back to Kyoto, but it was the news that Kyoto was closed and Mo Zhi became the new king.Among them, there must be something else going on.

Thinking of this, Qi Jing couldn't sit still, and said to Nangong Ziyi: "I want to visit the palace."

Nangong Ziyi hesitated and said: "Jing, now that the new emperor is on the throne, the palace must be heavily guarded. Now we don't know what the situation in the palace is. If we leave rashly, it's another trick to invite you into the urn. What should we do?"

It seems that Qi Yao's "inviting the king into the urn" in Northern Xinjiang really left a huge shadow on him, which made him terrified.Although he knew at that time that it was Yan Zhilan's strategy, but seeing Qi Jing taking risks with himself, he still sweated in his heart.

Qi Jing patted him on the shoulder: "It's okay. How can I say that the Ouchi Imperial Palace is also the place where I grew up, and I am more familiar with it than you. You can rest assured that if something is wrong, I will get out immediately .”

Nangong Ziyi still disagreed: "I can't let you take risks. If you insist on going, I will go with you." After finishing speaking, she looked at him eagerly, trying to persuade him to take her with her.

Qi Jing was a little moved, but for some things, it was enough for him to go alone, and it was not easy to do things with many people.So he pretended to be disgusted and said: "There are a total of 190 seven secret passages in the palace, large and small. I have memorized them all by heart. How many do you remember? If I go alone, I can escape at the critical moment. If I take you with me, instead If you are timid, you still have to take care of you. Isn't it troublesome?"

Hearing this, Nangong Ziyi lowered her head and said dejectedly: "Forget it, I can't say no to you. Then you promise me that at least you will bring the twelve guards of Bifang to protect you secretly."

Qi Jing smiled slightly: "That's natural."

Everything was settled, Nangong Ziyi quickly returned to normal, and said solemnly: "When are you leaving?"

Qi Jing suppressed his smile, thought for a moment, and said, "Zi Shi two days later." After he finished speaking, he thought and thought, and finally said: "Besides that, there is one more thing. If Yan Zhilan When you come back, you tell him that I answered what he asked me earlier. In return, he has to answer me one thing."

Nangong Ziyi was at a loss: "What did you do to him? What do you want him to do to you?"

Qi Jing smiled mysteriously: "Just tell him that you want him to live well." Before the words fell, before Nangong Ziyi could react, she pushed the person out of the door, and closed and locked the door neatly, all done in one go .

No matter how Nangong Ziyi yelled outside the door: "A Jing, what did you do to him? Tell me clearly! Hey——open the door, A Jing!"

Qi Jing replied impatiently: "Why are you shouting? Why don't you let people sleep well?"

Nangong Ziyi's voice dropped instantly, with a little grievance: "If you don't make it clear that I won't leave, why live well? What kind of charades are you trying to play with me?"

Qi Jing didn't bother to talk to him, went straight to bed and lay down, stared at the high beams, let his mind go, and let his thoughts fly wild.However, no matter how hard he tried to avoid it, Yan Zhilan's face always appeared in his mind.

Qi Jing finally sighed in despair, buried his head in the pillow, kicked the wall irritably, and uttered three words through gritted teeth: "Yan Zhilan!"

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