Men's Match Turnover Plan [Quick Transmigration]

If the feet are slippery, let's just slip. For a moment, Shang Yan really wanted to pull people into this abyss.

But the other party's attitude was eager and crazy, as if he was venting something, but there was a hint of something he didn't understand.

It's a bit like strong wine, spicy and choking, not delicious, but it has a unique charm, people who want to try it again and again.

The crazy thoughts disappeared, and he understood that the other party was sad, unable to cry bitterly or scream heart-piercingly, and only by relying on this feeling of dancing on the sword could relieve one or two.

"Hold me." His lips parted slightly, his tail loosened, and he made a threatening posture.

Are you fucking pushing your limits?

Shang Yan raised his eyebrows, and the corner of his mouth curled up in a dangerous arc, with an indifferent look on his face.

I bet you won't let go.

"Heh!" The magnetic and low-pitched laughter, mixed with the sound of the high-altitude wind, is like flowers blooming on the edge of a cliff, dangerous and breathtaking, "I just like the way you are so proud of being favored."

The word "..." is not used in this way.

Before he could delve into the deep meaning, he was disturbed by the people who approached again, and the wind rustled in his ears.

The fear from high altitude makes every cell active, and the heart is about to jump out of the chest cavity. This experience is not bad, and it is even a bit comfortable. No wonder the other party wants to relieve the pressure in this way.

Finally, he slowly closed his eyes, thinking that he was serving himself.

A trace of a triumphant smile appeared in Xiao Yi's eyes, did he finally bow his head?

Everyone thought they had won, and everyone was happy!

When it was finally time to talk about business, Shang Yan felt that the oxygen in his chest was almost exhausted.

"The situation is very unfavorable to you, what do you plan to do?" This is not alarmist. The same thing happened in the Fengchan ceremony in the original text, and then the north was in chaos.

Rumors abounded, saying that Xiao Yi's failure to enshrine Zen caused heaven's punishment, which led to heaven's punishment of the Queen and the North.

If it's just that, it's just reputation damage, but what's worse is that the matter of the male pet broke out at this time, and the original owner confirmed it.

In an instant, all the rumors were backed up. It must be that raising a male pet violated yin and yang, which caused the wrath of the heavens. The truth is no longer important. People will always believe what they hear on the surface, and Mu Yiyun is here At that time, he filed for divorce.

Xiao Yi went to pacify the north under such circumstances. If he did well, he would just offset his faults.

But this time the situation is much better, at least Shang Yan will not testify against Xiao Yi, and the hidden danger of the male pet matter no longer exists.

Xiao Yi answered inappropriately and asked, "Are you planning to leave today?"

Sure enough, he couldn't hide from this person, Shang Yan nodded, "Yes."

After a pause, he added, "If you want to go to the north, it's better sooner rather than later." It's better to offer it than to have to go to the emperor's reputation.

Is this to miss him?So I couldn't wait to invite him, the beauty's request was really hard to refuse, "After the queen's funeral, I will take the initiative to mention it."

There is still half a year to go before the chaos, so in time, "By what name are you mentioning it?"

Xiao Yi lowered his head and pondered for a moment, with a complicated expression on his face, "Heaven fell into a dream, telling the north that there will be chaos. This is a warning from heaven."

Shang Yan's eyelashes moved slightly. This method was better than what he had originally planned. He fell into a dream. Doesn't it mean that Xiao Yi was chosen by the heavens, and the ancients believed in ghosts and gods. In this way, the theory of divine punishment is naturally It's self-defeating.

Even the prestige will be greatly improved, after all, he is the chosen one.

It's just that all of this is based on the premise that the north will really be chaotic, and he has never produced any evidence. How can Xiao Yi trust him so much?

It was a possibility he had never thought of, and such unreserved trust certainly pleased him.

She twitched her lips, "Then I will be in the north, waiting for His Highness to arrive."

"...Well." The ears were reddish, and there was an illusion that the princess was waiting for him to return home, "Wait for me to find you." Now that you know where you are going, there is no need to lock people by your side up.

Shang Yan's expression was a little weird, he was clearly talking about business, why did he always have a feeling that something was wrong?

In order to dispel this strange feeling, he took out the fox doll, feeling a little heartache, "This..." You'd better take it back.

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted, "You keep it with you all the time?" If you didn't like it so much, why would you always keep the things you gave me as treasures?

"Yes, if you regret it, you can take it back." The other party should have given it away and was embarrassed to go back. He should be considerate and give someone a step down.

"It's just a gadget, I'll take it if I give it to you." Xiao Yi became more and more sure of the guess of playing hard to get, and deliberately took out the little fox doll to remind him.

Shang Yan: "..." The feeling of weirdness became more and more serious. Forget it, a majestic prince's mansion wouldn't just send a fox doll to the princess, and it happened that he was reluctant to return it.

When he was going down the mountain, he saw Xiao Lin. Xiao Lin's face was terribly pale, but he was still holding on to discuss something with one person.

That person is Lin Yu'an, the elder brother of the queen, uncle of Xiao Lin, and the current head of the Lin family.

The eyes turned cold, the two of them just wanted to discuss how to ruin Xiao Yi's reputation.After all, Xiao Lin changed after his mother's death.

Although the matter of the male favorite was not revealed by Xiao Lin, but the failure of the Zen Conferring Ceremony, which led to the crime of the Queen, including the rumors of the subsequent chaos in the north, was spread by this person.

Shang Yan smiled sarcastically, just now Xiao Yi thought of a way to sleep, he should have guessed that Xiao Lin would spread rumors to tarnish his reputation, he could obviously strike first, but he still cared about the last trace of brotherhood.

Even though that method was enough to offset all the rumors, he was still inexplicably upset, he didn't want Xiao Yi to be criticized, not even for a day.

The previous arrangement can come in handy, he will do what Xiao Yi is unwilling to do, and when the other party finds out about him, the task may have been completed long ago, and he will not be afraid of death.

After the queen's funeral, there were two waves of rumors in Kyoto.

One is that King Yi'an had no merits, and he angered the heavens on behalf of Feng Chan, which led to the death of the empress. If this person who angered the heavens was allowed to stay in the capital, the consequences would be unpredictable.

The other is that the empress had a sudden heart attack during the conferring ceremony, which caused the conferring ceremony to not be held as scheduled, which may lead to disaster.

These two rumors contradict each other, and many people spread them. People don't know which one to believe, so they just talk about it as a joke after dinner, and no one takes it seriously.

When the news spread to Prince Yi'an's residence, Xiao Yi lightly tapped his finger on the table. The first one is very obvious who passed it on, and the second one...

The corners of his mouth were slightly hooked, Shang Yan seemed to be the only one who was willing to think about him like this. No wonder when he first met, he said he had something to do, so he was doing it?

But the queen hadn't had any accidents at that time, how did Shang Yan know about it?There is also the matter of chaos in the north, it can't be a prophet who can really predict the future.

It seems that this little male favorite has also lied to him a lot of things, yes, he was dishonest three years ago, but now that his wings are hardened, it will only get worse.

I can't wait to catch someone for questioning, let's go to the palace tomorrow.

Shang Yan, who was thousands of miles away, suddenly sneezed, and his back felt inexplicably cold.

Recently, ordinary people in Kyoto are talking about those two rumors after dinner and tea. Gossip is really the best seasoning, and they can eat two more bowls of rice every day.

The old gossip is not over yet, and new ones are added. It is said that King Yi'an personally entered the palace to meet him, saying that he received a warning from heaven in a dream, that the north will be in chaos, and please order to stabilize the north. So happy, naturally it is accurate.

Naturally, no one talked about the old rumors, and everyone's attention was shifted to new things. Among them, some were in awe, some were waiting to see a good show, and some popular people threw glasses, and the whole Kyoto was boiling.

However, all of this did not affect Shang Yan who was far away in Pingling City. He was sitting at the banquet with a blank expression at the moment, engaging in boring entertainment.

Pingling City is divided into three forces, one is the force of the original Pingling City Lord, which is now under the control of Shang Yan.

On the one hand is the army sent by the emperor to garrison. On the surface, it seems to be the power of the imperial court, but it is actually controlled by the Lin family, so it can be regarded as Xiao Lin's people.

The other side is a force composed of bandits, in the hands of the three masters, who hold a neutral attitude.

In order to maintain the balance on the surface, the three forces will gather every once in a while, which is nothing more than overt and secret temptations, boring and boring.

In the middle of the hall, there are women dancing hotly. They are dressed in Hu clothes, with deep facial features and outlines, full of exotic styles.

Among them was a woman who was particularly beautiful and bold. She came to Shang Yan with enthusiastic dance steps, and poured him a glass of wine while dancing.

Shang Yan held it up and took a sip expressionlessly. He knew the woman in front of him. This woman was equivalent to the princess of the Hu tribe, but she belonged to the kind without brains. This move was nothing more than pretending to be an ordinary dancer to approach him, so that he could It's just a beauty trick.

It seems that the Hu people have already started to act. After these years of recuperation, the Hu people have long been strong and fat, and they are unwilling to pay tribute every year. This attack has been planned for a long time.

It seems that it has been more than a month since the last time we parted, and he has naturally received the news from the capital, and it seems that people will arrive in less than half a month.

Seeing Shang Yan's calm face, Murong Yu almost gritted her silver teeth. She is the most beautiful girl in the clan, and even men can't move when they see her.

"My lord, it seems that you still need a wine pourer. How about the little girl?"

Shang Yan nodded dispensably. Although this Murongyu is a little more simple-minded, he is still highly valued by the Hu tribe. Why not just follow the tricks and hold her as a hostage?

As soon as he nodded, he felt a faint murderous aura, and looked around suspiciously. Is it an illusion?

Murong Yu's face showed color, as expected, she was just pretending to be prudish just now, she lightly walked to the desk, sprained her foot inadvertently, and fell on Shang Yan.

The murderous intent became heavier, it wasn't an illusion, Shang Yan avoided people like a conditioned reflex, he was familiar with this kind of situation, but why did he suddenly feel guilty?

The author has something to say: Keke, it’s just such a coincidence