The Correct Posture for Anti-Transmigration [Quick Transmigration]

There was a 'thud' in my heart, Wu Hao had been cheated for many years...ah no, it was the fighting instinct telling me that this time I was afraid that I had fallen into a trick to divert the tiger away from the mountain.

However, the male lead in the novel is clearly not dead, and he was safe and sound until he was separated from the protagonist. What kind of evil has Liang Jiacheng caught, why is he going to attack now? !

Wait... In the original book, Chen Qiyan was seriously injured when he was robbed of the emperor's grain, and had no choice but to go back to the capital directly. He didn't even see Xiao Gong's face, but he came to Zhenzhou himself.

Could it be that……

There are mixed forces in the capital, and it is really difficult for the emperor to kill a relative of the emperor without falling into the population. Therefore, even if the original owner collaborated with the enemy, he was only sentenced to life imprisonment.But this customs is different, even if he is killed, he will be charged with a crime that has to be killed, and no one can pursue it.

From this point of view... Lao Tzu's trip to Zhenzhou is simply to give away the head of his mother!

Tsk, the matter has come to this point, and he can't chase him out and bring the client back to escort him.He scolded his own dog brain in his heart, but he still lost on the face. No matter how the original owner said, he was also a prince who had seen the changes in the power of the court, so he would not be frightened by this battle.

With a natural movement, he put the teacup in his hand back on the wooden table, rubbing his index finger and thumb lightly, Wu Hao looked at the row of soldiers in front of him who obviously came with bad intentions, and smiled inexplicably.

His eyes turned to the male protagonist standing in the middle, and the corners of his raised eyes showed a bit of confusion about being betrayed, and he prolonged the end, saying, "Xu Yi was robbed, what are you doing here surrounding the king? What's the matter? What's wrong?" Don’t you want to commit the following offense?”

Faced with his questioning, Liang Jiacheng didn't even move his eyebrows, his thin lips parted lightly, and he said with righteousness in his words, "I don't dare to commit crimes, but my lord, you are collaborating with the enemy and betraying the country, and the emperor has already issued an imperial edict. Isn't it 'up'?" After that, he winked at the deputy general next to him, and said, "Read the imperial decree to the prince, so that he can know how he died."

The deputy general agreed, took the bright yellow imperial decree from others, and unfolded it. He lowered his head and was about to read it aloud, but the general beside him said, "Wait a minute."

There was a smile in that voice, if Liang Jiacheng could speak to him in such a tone on a normal day, Chen Qiyan would probably faint with joy.But now, to Wu Hao's ears, this voice full of righteousness was harsher than the sharp sound of the collision of swords and soldiers, and more penetrating than the crying of the Nine Nether Yin Spirits.

"Take him out and let everyone hear how our prince of Daqi colluded with the Liao people, embezzled the imperial food, and murdered the court officials!"

......?

I colluded with the Liao people?Embezzling the imperial food?Murder the imperial court official?

Oh, you fucking dare to say it!

The two Xuanjia soldiers on the opposite side stepped forward, clasped Fifth Hao's arms roughly, and ruthlessly pushed him out of the tent.

I know that my body is too weak, and I don't know any martial arts. No matter how rich my combat experience is, I can't be an enemy of an army.Therefore, even though he clearly understood that he was being wronged, he did not make any resistance movements beyond his capacity, and walked forward obediently, but his eyes were fixed on Liang Jiacheng, as if he wanted to see through the full The skin of righteousness is as hard as seeing through his flesh and blood.

When passing by that person, Fifth Hao couldn't hold back after all, and asked for the original owner who was infatuated with him and was imprisoned for life in the end, "If you really wanted me to die, why did you want to be kind to me back then? And why did you give me that sweet-scented osmanthus cake?"

Um?That sweet-scented osmanthus cake?

With a thought, Liang Jiacheng waved his hand to stop the two Xuanjia soldiers, frowned slightly, and said in a slightly surprised tone, "You still remember that incident?"

......

More than just remembering?

It's clearly broken into the bone.

"Keep it in my heart." Thinking of Chen Qiyan's love to the bone, Wu Wuhao closed his eyes and sighed softly, "Never dare to forget."

...?

Could it be that he hasn't found out yet?

Taking a closer look at this person's expression, seeing that he was only showing gratitude without any resentment in it, Liang Jiacheng understood that the other party really did not know the truth.

The cognition of this person's stupidity was further improved, thinking that the disgusting admiration of the other party in these years might also be due to this incident, he found it quite ridiculous, and said with a sneer, "You really shouldn't forget, after all, if you don't Back then, you were lucky, you died so long ago that there was not even a bone left."

.....

Dead early?

What the hell does this guy mean? !

Already vaguely guessing the ending in his heart, Fifth Hao was so angry that the end of his eyes was stained with a thin layer of red, he looked like he was about to cry, and tremblingly said, "What do you mean?"

"What does this general mean, don't you understand?" With a sneer, Liang Jiacheng indifferently told a story completely different from the memory of the original owner, and said, "The emperor gave me a poison pill back then, and promised me that if I could kill you , let me go to the border to accompany my father and brother. I hid the poison pill in the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that day and gave it to you."

"It's a pity, you are so fateful, the medicine that is hard to find, still failed to kill you. I thought you were poisonous until now, but I didn't expect you to be so stupid that you don't even know it now." Speaking of this, he Thinking of all these years of unfulfilled ambitions related to this person, he said a little awkwardly, "I want to do it later, but your useless father locked you up, and there was no chance at all. If it weren't for this, I would have become a He is a great general who is famous all over the world! How can he wait until his father and brother died in battle last year before he can take over the military power!"

With a cold snort, he thought of the years of neglect and frustration; he thought that he was clearly the son of the general of Zhen Guo, but he could only be a small guard with a knife; Liang Jiacheng only felt that all the unwillingness accumulated over the years emerged at this moment, piled up in his eyes, stained his brows, and entangled with a murderous intent, which made him wish to cut this person into pieces immediately, so that he could die. Solution to hatred.

Fortunately, the feng shui in this world rotates in turn, and the elder brother whom I have been thinking about has already been in love with me for life, so what if this person becomes a prince, if he offends his superiors, he will end up like this.Moreover, the Liao Kingdom has also been defeated by him, and there is no possibility of resurgence. When the time comes, he and Xu Yi will live and fly together, how happy will they be?

The future that he has been looking forward to for many years is in front of him, and Liang Jiacheng suddenly feels that his years of hard work have finally paid off.He looked at Chen Qiyan who had been entangled with him for more than ten years in front of him, as if he was looking at the loser who lost in this struggle, and there was a bit of elation in every word, and he said with pity, "I will win in the end." Now, so what if you become a prince? You are not a puppet under the hands of the emperor. If you want you to live, you will live, if you want you to die, you will have to die."

......

poisonous?

That sweet-scented osmanthus cake back then...was actually poisonous?

Thinking of the sweet-scented cinnamon in the original owner's mansion, and the sweet-scented osmanthus cake that was at hand at that time, Wu Hao suddenly wanted to laugh.

fake.

It turned out to be fake.

It turns out everything is fake.

The memory is fake, the kindness is fake, and even the little bit of kindness that the original owner has embraced for so many years is just pretending.

Chen Qiyan has been thinking about it for so many years, treasured it in his heart like a treasure, and has to take it out to recall the memory from time to time, but it's just a hoax? !

Is it all a scam to kill him? !

"It doesn't matter how it was back then." The corners of his lips curled up slightly, and Wu Hao's smile was full of desolation.He was like a traveler who suddenly woke up from a dream that had lasted for more than ten years, and found himself at a loss in the cold and windy, icy and snowy world.

The hands held by the soldiers trembled a little, and he tried his best to get close to the cold man, trying to deny the reality, returning to the illusory dream again, and with expectations he knew was impossible, he asked, "During these years... ..In these years, I have planted a garden full of osmanthus for you; knowing that the emperor wanted to kill me, I took the risk to come to this borderland to deliver food for you; I never forced your response, even said a word Be careful with your words, now that I am going to die, don't you feel a little sad?"

Hearing this, Liang Jiacheng sneered, then bent down, and leaned into Fifth Hao's ear, and whispered in a low voice that only the two of them could hear, "It's really ridiculous, you, a monster who fell in love with a man, dare to talk to me Intercede?"

The warm breath spewed out of the words sprayed on the ears, causing a burst of tingling, but the meaning contained in it was sharper than the tip of a knife, more scorching than a fire.

"Not to mention seeing it, I feel disgusted when I think of your face on weekdays." Whispering, the deliberately low voice is as gentle as a lover whispering in the ear, "I think every day, why are you still alive? ...If you die, I will never have to see your disgusting face again. But if you think about it carefully, if you really die, I'm afraid I will be really sad."

"After all, with someone as dirty as you buried in the ground, I'm afraid that land will never be used again."

........

Squinting his eyes, looking at the man's resolute side face, thinking about how much he cherished and doted on Xu Yi in the novel, Wu Wuhao never thought that it was just a different object, the same person, could appear Such a hideous face.

How can this person be so bad?

As long as the person you like is a human being, if you hold it in your hand, you are afraid of falling, and if you hold it in your mouth, you are afraid of melting. Others are just fucking weeds on the side of the road, without even your dignity, right? !

fuck it! !

Straightening up, Liang Jiacheng looked at the pale face in front of him and stared at him fiercely. He seemed to have completely lost the ability to speak, and finally felt that his goal had been achieved, so he said coldly, "How dare this kind of collaborator and traitor talk to this general?" Love? Don’t even look at yourself? Bet on it!”

"Wait!"

Seeing that he was about to be dragged away, and thinking about the ending of the second male lead in the novel, Wu Wuhao was so angry that he could no longer act out the affectionate drama, and said sharply, "This king is the current prince! Even if he committed a crime , should also be handed over to Dali Temple for interrogation! How can you allow you to deal with it in private?!"

"Don't you understand? Chen Qiyan." With cheap pity in his eyes, Liang Jiacheng said slowly, "It is the emperor who wants to kill you, not me. If you can escape back to the capital, you may still have a way to survive, but in this frontier... If you kill him, you will kill him, at most let the officials impeach him for a few books, who would dare to pursue it?"

Having said that, he also felt that he had exhausted what he needed to say, so he waved his hand as if to chase away flies, and said, "Drag it out and let the soldiers see how this collaborator died!"