All over the black powder world [Quick Transmigration]

'Meale-layered poison' is just like its name, like the shoes with a thousand-layer base worn by an old lady, each layer is made of inconspicuous thin fabrics layered on top of each other, unknowingly sewing adult The soles of the shoes that the strong man can't break even if he twists them hard.The same is true for this poison, every layer is swallowed without anyone noticing.Nothing can be seen in three to five days, and some people who take the poison are getting better and better, and after three to five months, they are even more radiant.

Until one day when the dose of the drug is enough, the person who takes the poison will suddenly have festering abscesses all over his body, just like a balloon that is inflated, and will explode when it reaches the bursting point, and it will be too late to save it.In less than three days, people will watch their bodies die naked in despair and pain.

Ruyi blew on the tea in the cup, and comfortably listened to the little song from the East Palace in the courtyard.The people who babbled and sang were itchy, and their small voices hung like they were entertaining their lovers on the bed.

Two months ago, Eunuch Qu had given him half of the medicine.Colorless and odorless, it can be said to be a good recipe for home murder.When I started taking it for Wang Siqi, my hands were trembling, but after a long time, my heart became dark.

After all, this road was forced by him, and he deserved to die in his own hands.

People often do stupid things when they are in despair, such as drinking the meth that Eunuch Qu gave him, and then express to Wang Siqi before dying that he still loves him.

But as soon as this idea came out, he yelled at himself.

It's so cheap, no wonder others look down on it!If you want to die, you will pull him as a backing!What's more, after so many years, although he is a dude, he is only "touted" by others, but he will never provoke anyone who does not provoke him.There are many bad things done, and people are beaten, but they are all justified, hum, they are doing justice for the sky.

When I think of this, I just don't do anything, just feed it.Anyway, recently the prince always came over drunk from his new favorite Mr. Qin, he was reluctant to torment his new favorite Qin Le, but he was willing to tear him apart.

Eunuch Qu said that three months would be enough for a large dose of medicine, but now another month is enough.

Thinking about it this way, life in Qiulu Palace seems not so sad.After all, when the time comes to escape to death, it is inevitable to eat and sleep in the open. Because the prince often visits here, at least he will not be stingy about food.Might as well enjoy and enjoy first.

Throw the round cobblestones in your hand into the pool, and three stones of different sizes are immersed in it.

"Two months and three days."

I yawned, and today I was doing nothing as usual.Ruyi dragged her shoes on to the dormitory sleepily.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked up the stone steps, he was bumped by a cunning little eunuch.Ruyi groaned, and the little eunuch quickly put something into his arms and ran away in a panic.

When I touched it in my arms, it felt like a wax pill.

He stuffed it back into his arms calmly, swayed back to the palace as usual, the little maid who served him was exhausted at noon, Ruyi asked her to make the bed for him as usual and went to rest.

He took off his robe, and the knuckles holding the wax pill turned white and trembled slightly.

After listening to the father-in-law learning the song through the bed curtain for a long time, the little maid yawned and walked further and further away.

With a numb face but trembling hands, he opened the wax pill and spread out the juan paper rolled inside. At first glance, he saw the words "foolish father" written by his father forcefully on the signature.

If you want to talk about why you wrote these two characters, you have to start with Wen Zhiyuan, who had fat arms and legs in his childhood.

That day when the concubine went out to add makeup to the daughter of her sister’s family, when she left, she urged the prince not to take the young son to the school to play big swords. Unfortunately, the prince’s left ear was swollen and the right ear hurt, and the daughter-in-law who suppressed him left immediately. Happily leading his precious son to ride a big horse to practice at the Beijing Central Camp.

The little mud monkey and the big mud monkey had a lot of fun playing together, and the school grounds were full of real fighters, so the five or six-year-old Xiao Shizi got tired of watching his father compete with others, so he ran to the weapon rack to ask for help. a big knife.

The consequences can be imagined, Xiao Shizi, who was climbing on the weapon rack, had two front teeth smashed out, screaming, showing unparalleled vital capacity at a young age and the naivety of the naive.

In the end, the princess felt distressed and carried her son back to her natal home for two months.The prince's constant letters are pitiful, he utters a foolish husband to the princess, and a foolish father in the letter to the little prince.

This was a memory that was meant to be dusted off, but it was recalled by a letter from home in front of him.

For the prince's sake, the family only called foolish father and foolish husband when the three of them were together and there were no outsiders.Speaking of it, this is a family of three tacit secrets.

Now that these two characters appear here, coupled with the familiar and difficult-to-imitate font, Ruyi knows that this letter from home is absolutely true.

'Old minister, don't dare to address yourself again, please destroy it immediately after reading it. '

Reluctant to let it go, Ruyi looked at it word by word, trying to remember all the vigorous characters in her mind, until it was time to hold the lamp before turning up and throwing the paper and the peeled wax skin into the candle flame to extinguish it.

It is written in the family letter that it is enough to shake the government and overthrow the dynasty.

After Ruyi finished her work, she went back to the bed and held her throbbing chest, unable to digest it at all.

"The old minister fought against the Japanese pirates that day, but who would have thought that he would turn against the king and force the palace.The dog emperor murdered his elder brother Wang Siyuan who had just ascended the throne and took over the world by force.After ascending to the throne, he slaughtered all directions, and the veteran Zhongliang didn't pay attention to fire control.But what he didn't expect was that Wang Siyuan had already sent his son to the old man's house.On that day, my wife gave birth ahead of schedule when she was pregnant with Liujia, but it was a pity that the imperial doctor had diagnosed it as "a male fetus." '

' Madam had to send the newly born dog out of the border, so that you can raise it by your side.I have really wronged you all these years.If there is no dog emperor to force the palace, you must be the prince of Jiaolong without a doubt! '

"The old minister has worked hard for 16 years, and he is not willing to live in a home country that is governed by a dog emperor. The people are in dire straits. If your father is in power, he must be a good emperor who cultivates people's livelihood through culture and martial arts.It would still be like the hungry people fleeing now, and the officials are not benevolent. '

"The old minister had no choice but to cultivate his voice for more than ten years for the spirit of the late emperor, and finally got the chance to shake hands with the soldiers!"Please be patient, Your Highness, and wait for the minister to enter the capital and help you ascend the throne! '

Ruyi closed her eyes and seemed to be able to see the look of the dark-faced 'father' trying to comfort her, so it turned out to be such a thing.No wonder 'Father', no, Fan Wang Neng Fan is so straightforward.It turned out that he had already thought about the next step and planned to use himself as a cover, so he was naturally not afraid of leaving a bad name in history.At that time, whether to set himself up as a puppet, or simply kill him to silence him is up to him alone.

Eunuch Qu knocked on the door frame, interrupting Mr. Ruyi's thoughts.

"Little master, what are you thinking about, it's the miscellaneous family that scared you."

Ruyi blinked mischievously twice, and said with a smile: "It's okay, come here, I'll ask you what kind of person the Eighth Prince is?"

loyalty?Anti-king?Treason?Step by step?Or wily?

Eunuch Qu didn't expect to be asked such a question, it was really hard to answer.That's right, people are now leading the army to rebel and it's lively.It's hard to say, but the nurturer of the one in front of me.

"Come here, let me see you."

Ruyi waved her hand lazily, as she usually chats when there is no one around, and beckoned Eunuch Qu to sit beside her.

Eunuch Qu's intuition was wrong, and he considered how to slip away by opening his mouth.

Unexpectedly, Ruyi Shi Shiran walked over, carrying the orchid fragrance bestowed by the crown prince on her body.

"Eunuch Qu is in a hurry, why is there sweat on his forehead?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, but I just went to the imperial dining room to check. Stop by to see if there is any shortfall on your side."

"Oh, since there is nothing wrong, Eunuch Qu might as well tell me, what kind of person is the Eighth Prince?"

Eunuch Qu was sensitive to find that Ruyi no longer called the Eighth Prince as his father. Today's experience was completely different from usual, and he always felt that he seemed to know something.

"As the people say, the Eighth Prince is a good prince for the country and the people. Compared with the one sitting on the throne, he is more concerned about the country and the people. He has done a lot of good things for the people."

Concerned about the country and the people?

Can these four words be placed on an ordinary prince?

Eunuch Qu noticed with vigilance that there was a hint of teasing at the corner of Ruyi's mouth, and he simply knew that what he said was nonsense.

"Who is the little master you are calling?"

It's rare to see Ruyi tilting her head with a childlike smile, the pure smile doesn't reach her eyes.

"Of course the miscellaneous family is talking about Prince Wen, that is, you."

"Come on! If I'm really Prince Wen, why didn't the Eighth Prince tell me what to do when we parted, but asked me to poison Wang Siqi through an internal official? Since he has the ability to instigate rebellion, he naturally wouldn't use this Planting three indiscriminate techniques, unless that's not what he meant at all!

With power in his hands, he only uses his fists to convince his enemies. This is his temper.Although I am a dandy, I am not a fool with a brain full of water!You have another master, definitely not him!It must be someone who doesn't have the military power of the Eighth Prince and can only stay in the dark and interfere. Tell me, who is your master? "

Seeing the matter, I couldn't bear it anymore. If the little master can really think of this, there is no need to hide it. Qu Tan straightened his waist, arched his hands with a wry smile, lifted his front robe and knelt down:

"Subordinates send greetings to the little master."

Ruyi snorted, ignoring this set of hypocrisy.

"Damn the subordinate, you shouldn't have deceived the master. It's just that you have been lurking in the palace like walking on eggshells, and you have to be careful in everything so that you don't explain the truth."

"You are careful."

Hearing that the little master's tone was not kind, he kowtowed deeply and touched the floor tiles.

"The subordinate belonged to the former emperor Wang Siyuan, and was placed in the rebel mansion before the palace change. Then I heard that the master died in a tragic death, so I had to lead a small team to hide for several years, while recuperating, while looking for your whereabouts. Later, I learned that eight When the eldest son was born in the palace, the subordinates became suspicious, and when they saw you in the East Palace, they thought that the master had come back to life. You and the former emperor were really carved out of the same mold."

Ruyi sat cross-legged in front of the table, constantly comparing what he and the Eighth Prince had said in her mind.As far as the dog emperor occupying the dove's nest, they all said the same thing, and it seems that they didn't deceive themselves.

"So you knew who I was then?"

"Yes, my subordinates knew at that time that you are the master of the world today, Your Highness Wang Zeyu."

Ruyi felt that her head was going to grow big, and she became a fake prince for a while, and became the real heir to the orphaned throne of the previous dynasty.

But at the end of the day, his dead ghost dad doesn't know how to name him. What is Wang Zeyu and Wang Zheyu? Isn't this an obvious fate to be bullied?It is really a good spirit without a bad spirit.

There is also Qu Tan in front of me with a low eyebrow and pleasing eyes, his words and facial expressions are all loyal, and he has indeed saved himself a few times, but it is still the same sentence, he is not a fool.

As soon as the 'thousand-layer poison' was taken out, Ruyi at the time knew what this person was thinking at this juncture.

If his will is not firm enough, defeated by setbacks and taken poison, can he give himself a way out to escape from right and wrong?

If he doesn't make it clear today, will he tell himself the truth later?

He stared down at Qu Tan who was kneeling on the ground, his eyes were dark and unclear, and the royal blood on his body was slowly ignited.

Qu Tan silently raised his head to take a peek, but was startled by the little master's eyes, thinking that the dead master was looking down at him.Tore up his disguise and went straight to the unknown place deep in his heart.

"My subordinates are wrong."

Ruyi nodded slightly, and reached out to support Qu Tan.

"Now Ze Yu can only rely on you in the palace."

These words are extremely serious, how can a master tell his subordinates whether to rely on them or not?

But Qu Tan understood that the young master wanted him to express his position, and also expressed to him that he accepted his identity.

After a thousand turns in my heart, I finally said: "This subordinate will definitely send the master to the throne."

From today onwards, Wang Zeyu is no longer the little master, but his real master.This was the late emperor's last wish and also his destiny.

"There is one more thing I want to tell you."

"Brother Qu doesn't need to see outsiders like this. When no one is around, treat him like family."

"Thank you, master. But there is one thing I ask you to be extremely cautious about."

"Is the Eighth Prince over there?"

Ruyi smiled, he didn't know what kind of plan they were planning.

Don't you just want to use your own banner to seize the country?At times, if they were allowed to enter the palace, who would be the first to kill?

"The Eighth Prince can be punished, but he may not be a master who can be manipulated. Just use it a little. Don't take his words seriously."

Qu Tan still told him worriedly, in his heart, even if the boy grows up overnight, he will not quickly grasp the profound meaning in it.

"Of course I know. If he can keep me in the palace, he has already expressed a desperate gamble. It is said that it is dark under the lights. Is there any better place to hide the orphans of the previous dynasty than the palace? Ha, what you said That is, I want to stabilize me so that I don’t mess up his steps to rule the world by doing stupid things. As for me, I just need to keep enough energy for him to use.

I understand, there is nothing I don't understand.The only thing I don't understand is why people's hearts are so cruel?What do you think, Brother Qu, what do you do when you become ruthless? "

Qu Tan took two steps back, the arm on his shoulder still carried the fragrance of royal orchids bestowed by Wang Siqi.The smell in his nose was like a death-threatening ghost, which made him afraid and had to face it.

He knows what it looks like to be ruthless, that is, to see with his own eyes the person he loves, his master being ravaged in every possible way and still acting like a shrinking turtle.