Born to be King [Quick Transmigration]
Chapter 122 The Son of Heaven (9)
Luo Zhifeng knocked on the table and saw Gu Yunting's embarrassed look: "Perhaps, there is no need to sacrifice anyone close to you."
Gu Yunting looked at him suspiciously, Luo Zhifeng continued: "There are people who want King Yuan to die more than you, let them be dogs to eat dogs first, and let's reap the benefits."
After Gu Yunting was sent away, the other courtyard returned to calm.Wen Yue's maid followed closely, and brought not only a lot of nourishing medicines, but also luxury items such as silk and tea.
Among the clothes sent was a bright red robe, on which the outline of a phoenix was outlined with gold thread.
From the outside, there is nothing wrong with it, but the phoenix on it is clearly in a neck-to-neck posture, which just hides the phoenix's figure.
If he really wears this dress, everyone who sees him will know that he is under someone's control. Wen Yue is very scheming, she wants Luo Zhifeng to be stamped with her own stamp.
On the other hand, the phoenix robe also shows Wen Yue's ambition, her subconscious meaning is - I am the emperor, and you wear the phoenix robe.
Luo Zhifeng's face turned cold. Amidst the maid's panicked voice, he threw the scarlet phoenix robe into the stove in front of her.
The red phoenix robe was immediately engulfed by the flames, and was licked up in a short while.
After throwing away the scarlet phoenix robe, Luo Zhifeng bent down and coughed a few times, his brows and eyes were still light, he lifted his robe and said to the maid, "Go back and tell the imperial concubine, I invite you to go outside the palace to pray for all living beings."
The maid agreed, and went back to repeat Luo Zhifeng's words and actions verbatim, then hung her head anxiously and waited for Wen Yue to make trouble.
In her heart, she no longer regards Wen Yue as the master who took care of her and grew up, but instead demonizes her image infinitely.
Wen Yue herself is not very clean, what she did, the cover-up afterwards, and the blank-eyed people around her made the maid start to fear.
Wen Yue heheed, without getting angry, her tone was full of certainty: "When the time comes, Xiangshi Luo will understand my good intentions. A living puppet... is a great reward from me."
The maid vaguely heard the word "live puppet" in Wen Yue's mouth, which sounded like a strange and twisted curse to her ears, full of ominous breath.
"Live? I?" She made up the words in her heart, and suddenly a thunderbolt struck her mind.
The "living puppet" that the empress called, a living puppet...?Could it be, is it referring to the people around those dull and obedient ladies I have seen? !
The maid stood unbearably, her face covered by her hair was pale.Will one day, she will be made to look like her companions by the empress?
The personal maid Qing Lian spent a lot of effort to stop herself from showing what she shouldn't. She tried her best to calmly whisper to Wen Yue:
"Your Majesty, Xiangshi Luo is weak, and he may have an accident after being away for a long time. The people around you are so stupid and don't understand the holy will. Why don't you send me out of the palace to take care of Xiangshi Luo temporarily?"
Wen Yue glanced sideways at Qinglian, delighted at the word "Holy Will" mentioned by the personal maid.
Doesn't she just want to be a queen?To describe it with holy will, isn't it just right!
Qing Lian's words also spoke to Wen Yue's heart, the puppet is immortal, but it is also a bit too dull and clumsy, and has not carried on the slightest bit of cleverness from before.
Wen Yue was not at ease when it was handed over to outsiders, thinking that her only living maid was a feasible candidate.
"Yes, let's go. Write down everything that Xiangshi Luo has done on paper, and send letters to me every other day."
"Yes, ma'am, I'm leaving."
After leaving the palace and out of the range of Wen Yue's eyeliner, Qing Lian, who had always been rigid and polite, fell to his knees in front of Luo Zhifeng with a plop.
She lowered her head very low, and said in her mouth: "Master, please help me! Madam, Madam, it has already been invaded by evil spirits, and the servants have only noticed the abnormality in recent days... She will use the spells of evil spirits, except for me. All the attendants have their minds controlled, life would be worse than death!"
In a panic, Qinglian prostrated on the ground and kowtowed a few times, his forehead turned red.
"Why did you think of coming to me?" Luo Zhifeng asked her to stand up, "Evil, isn't it easier to get rid of the nobles in the palace? How did you think of coming to me?"
Qing Lian sobbed softly, and said truthfully: "Why didn't this servant think about it... But, ladies, even Your Majesty!"
She was terrified, but the unfinished meaning was clear.
Qinglian wished to shake everything out, and listed the names of several abnormal ladies she found out.
Luo Zhifeng obtained most of the lists of powerful hosts in the harem without any effort, and then deduced what happened to these harem concubines.
After the host loses his memory, the subtle difference will not alarm the accompanying maid.Unless they are all awakened and their personalities are fully released, it will cause great fear and confusion to those around them.
Is it normal for concubines in the harem to restore their memories in a basket?
What's more, after they recovered their memory, they didn't make any big moves. Instead, they seemed to hold back and hide... This made Luo Zhifeng wonder what ideas their system had instilled in them.
Said it was a promotion test?
Or...Luo Zhifeng's smile widened, the hosts in the harem concubines didn't even know that there were countless hosts besides them!
He entrusted Qinglian: "Since you ask for my protection, then find an excuse to go back to the palace immediately. You don't need to do anything dangerous. Just..."
"only need to?"
"Passing by the attendants who can't get in touch with the concubines, 'inadvertently' let them know about the abnormalities of the ladies, and you don't even need to mention the names of the ladies."
Qing Lian gritted his teeth and agreed, and Luo Zhifeng taught her a few words before sending her away.
The guards in the palace saw that Qinglian had gone back and forth with her, and asked curiously: "Didn't you just leave?"
Qing Lianqiang smiled and grabbed the handkerchief tightly, sweat seeping from his back: "I forgot to take something, come back and have a look."
Many days later.
"Master Gu, I've heard it for a long time."
This is a hill occupied by a gang of bandits. It is very incredible to see a thin young man who seems to be knocked down by the wind.
Not to mention that the young man was still wearing conspicuous green clothes, and had a handkerchief on hand at all times, coughing lowly, and the scene he saw in front of him was the majestic scene of bandits practicing with weapons.
The head Gu that Luo Zhifeng said was staring at him, and Gu Huijun recognized him as the famous fortune teller in recent days.It is said that he is a loyal supporter of Concubine Wen of the Yuan Dynasty. He is obviously sick and thin, but he drags his sick body to those dark and harsh places to lobby, and he is not afraid of death to find all kinds of murderers.
He tried to die in this way, and unexpectedly retreated from the body again and again, and made those murderers seem to become obedient, and even praised that Concubine Wen.
I'm afraid it's not a lowering of the head?In order to push that Concubine Wen to the throne?
Gu Huijun looked down on such a person, so when Luo Zhifeng proposed to come to him to "pray for all living beings and noble concubines", he responded rudely.
But unexpectedly, Gu Huijun stared at Luo Zhifeng's figure with a serious expression.How did he break through the inspections of his subordinates?
What they use is the protective technique that has been improved and forged hundreds of times, and it can be said to be impregnable after being tested by the regular army.
"Stop! Idiots, didn't you notice that someone was approaching you?!" Gu Huijun let out a startled roar, like the most effective token, and immediately dispersed the strict team.
When these people really saw Luo Zhifeng, there was an uproar. In the blink of an eye, there were people kowtowing, and those who inserted their eyes wanted to verify whether their eyes had sand in their eyes, or their heads were not awake. It's mushy.
Dry!Where did this guy come from?
This guy with thin arms and legs...couldn't some brother see this scholar's pitiful appearance and let him in?Or is anyone out of their minds and can't figure out where they came back from the robbery?
"Shut up!" After Gu Huijun yelled at a group of people and retreated, he turned his head sharply, and there was a stern look in his pupils that were staring at Luo Zhifeng, "Go back wherever you came from."
"No matter who sent you, it is impossible to convince me and them."
Gu Huijun and his "bandits" have one thing in common. They were born in the Yuan Kingdom, but they subtly have no sense of belonging to the Yuan Kingdom.
Gu Huijun hates this even more. He once had an extremely brilliant life experience, but he stared at the capital of the Yuan Kingdom every day, only feeling upset, and there was always a stuffy feeling in his chest—everyone in the Yuan Kingdom Rebel.
Later, as expected, he broke with his family, took a knife and went to the mountain to become a bandit himself, and assembled this group of brothers.
Even if they lived a life of eating and sleeping in the open, no one was shaken.
At this moment, that concubine Wen's lobbyist came to the door, no matter what kind of obscene tricks he used, they would hate them when they saw it, so how could they be a bit shaken like this rumored person?
Luo Zhifeng caught a glimpse of the pure hatred in Gu Huijun's eyes, he let out a breath in his heart, and instead of answering Gu Huijun's words, he turned to look at the formation these people put on.
These people were more than surprised that the formation hadn't changed much.They are still a little rough, but they can tell what it is... Crane Wing Formation, a formation that armies can use when fighting.
These bandits... No, they are a motley army from the Liang Dynasty.
They are the most chaotic and lowest threshold soldiers under Gu Huijun and Gu Shuai.
They still don't forget the military formation in such a harsh place where there is no grass. Even if they lose their memory and become people of other countries, they still practice over and over again, wanting to kill the enemy for the country.
Luo Zhifeng said with a slightly complicated mood: "They are a team of good soldiers. Gu Shuai, let them avoid them first. I am not from the Yuan Kingdom, but a citizen of the Liang Dynasty."
There was a whisper among the former soldiers.
Gu Shuai?Liang Dynasty?These words sound like a fantasy, but how come they sound so pleasant to my ears, and I can't help but have the urge to shed tears?
Do you still call them old men?
They only communicated for a short while, and they were quiet one by one, straightening their backs as if waiting for an order at any time.They never considered themselves bandits, but rather... yes, soldiers.
But the country of Yuan State is not their country, and the home they want to guard is not the home of Yuan State.
Soon, the people present turned their heads and left in an orderly manner under Gu Huijun's order.I don't know if it's a special day or what, but the steps of this group of rough men and old men are getting stronger and heavier today.
"Liang Dynasty..." Gu Huijun murmured indistinctly, pressing his forehead, "Sorcerer, I really think you have some kind of strange power."
After he heard Luo Zhifeng's words, the invisible murderous intent disappeared like this.
"So, can we talk?" Luo Zhifeng said with a light smile.
Seeing the blood on the corner of his lips, Gu Huijun frowned, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and cleaned the dirt on the grass next to him.
He didn't know why he did all this so skillfully, as if he had taken care of such a sick guy.
"Just don't faint halfway! Let's talk, what do you mean by what you just said?"
……
"That's true... aren't you afraid that I will spread the news?"
"Gu Shuai won't, and if the real news gets out, it's also in my opinion in a way, but that will be another way to see the blood."
"You are really praying for that concubine Wen Gui... I pray that they will use their death to calm all living beings and bless the world——Gu is not as good as you."
Luo Zhifeng smiled, not seeing the slightest killing intent, and said softly and softly: "They deserve to die."
These overlords are damned, because they have brought disaster to this world.They must not die so easily, breaking their limbs, lighting their heads on lamps, and offering sacrifices to living puppets...he will let them feel it.
And to manipulate their systems and the main system, he would always touch them one by one.
On the other side of the harem, Concubine Wen grabbed a puppet by the neck and dragged her to her side. The puppet felt no pain, its feet were hanging in the air, and reported:
"Luo Xiangshi came out from Gu Huijun's side, the largest bandit den stationed in the capital. Gu Huijun didn't do anything to him, on the contrary, he treated him with courtesy as usual."
"Good! Good!" Wen Yue laughed twice, and said contemptuously, "I'm afraid none of my good sisters can win over people like me, a bunch of idiots who can't tell the status quo!"
"By the way," Wen Yue turned her head, looked at the puppet who was dressed similarly to her personal maid Qinglian who had left, and had a somewhat similar appearance, and ordered, "You should be like Qinglian, not like Qinglian. A dead log, understand?"
The puppet's eyes were lifeless, and its ordinary voice was suddenly full of vitality, almost like Qinglian's: "Niang Niang? How could Gu Huijun's hard bones treat you so quickly?"
Wen Yue nodded her head, and said arrogantly, "I'm the one who bows down as a courtier! Then Gu Huijun kneels down, and I will be the empress of the Yuan Kingdom!"
And after that, it is impossible for the garbage like Liang Guo to be the enemy of Yuan Guo's army. When I annihilate Liang Guo, I will hang the heads of those emperors and princes on the city wall to show my majesty! "
Gu Yunting looked at him suspiciously, Luo Zhifeng continued: "There are people who want King Yuan to die more than you, let them be dogs to eat dogs first, and let's reap the benefits."
After Gu Yunting was sent away, the other courtyard returned to calm.Wen Yue's maid followed closely, and brought not only a lot of nourishing medicines, but also luxury items such as silk and tea.
Among the clothes sent was a bright red robe, on which the outline of a phoenix was outlined with gold thread.
From the outside, there is nothing wrong with it, but the phoenix on it is clearly in a neck-to-neck posture, which just hides the phoenix's figure.
If he really wears this dress, everyone who sees him will know that he is under someone's control. Wen Yue is very scheming, she wants Luo Zhifeng to be stamped with her own stamp.
On the other hand, the phoenix robe also shows Wen Yue's ambition, her subconscious meaning is - I am the emperor, and you wear the phoenix robe.
Luo Zhifeng's face turned cold. Amidst the maid's panicked voice, he threw the scarlet phoenix robe into the stove in front of her.
The red phoenix robe was immediately engulfed by the flames, and was licked up in a short while.
After throwing away the scarlet phoenix robe, Luo Zhifeng bent down and coughed a few times, his brows and eyes were still light, he lifted his robe and said to the maid, "Go back and tell the imperial concubine, I invite you to go outside the palace to pray for all living beings."
The maid agreed, and went back to repeat Luo Zhifeng's words and actions verbatim, then hung her head anxiously and waited for Wen Yue to make trouble.
In her heart, she no longer regards Wen Yue as the master who took care of her and grew up, but instead demonizes her image infinitely.
Wen Yue herself is not very clean, what she did, the cover-up afterwards, and the blank-eyed people around her made the maid start to fear.
Wen Yue heheed, without getting angry, her tone was full of certainty: "When the time comes, Xiangshi Luo will understand my good intentions. A living puppet... is a great reward from me."
The maid vaguely heard the word "live puppet" in Wen Yue's mouth, which sounded like a strange and twisted curse to her ears, full of ominous breath.
"Live? I?" She made up the words in her heart, and suddenly a thunderbolt struck her mind.
The "living puppet" that the empress called, a living puppet...?Could it be, is it referring to the people around those dull and obedient ladies I have seen? !
The maid stood unbearably, her face covered by her hair was pale.Will one day, she will be made to look like her companions by the empress?
The personal maid Qing Lian spent a lot of effort to stop herself from showing what she shouldn't. She tried her best to calmly whisper to Wen Yue:
"Your Majesty, Xiangshi Luo is weak, and he may have an accident after being away for a long time. The people around you are so stupid and don't understand the holy will. Why don't you send me out of the palace to take care of Xiangshi Luo temporarily?"
Wen Yue glanced sideways at Qinglian, delighted at the word "Holy Will" mentioned by the personal maid.
Doesn't she just want to be a queen?To describe it with holy will, isn't it just right!
Qing Lian's words also spoke to Wen Yue's heart, the puppet is immortal, but it is also a bit too dull and clumsy, and has not carried on the slightest bit of cleverness from before.
Wen Yue was not at ease when it was handed over to outsiders, thinking that her only living maid was a feasible candidate.
"Yes, let's go. Write down everything that Xiangshi Luo has done on paper, and send letters to me every other day."
"Yes, ma'am, I'm leaving."
After leaving the palace and out of the range of Wen Yue's eyeliner, Qing Lian, who had always been rigid and polite, fell to his knees in front of Luo Zhifeng with a plop.
She lowered her head very low, and said in her mouth: "Master, please help me! Madam, Madam, it has already been invaded by evil spirits, and the servants have only noticed the abnormality in recent days... She will use the spells of evil spirits, except for me. All the attendants have their minds controlled, life would be worse than death!"
In a panic, Qinglian prostrated on the ground and kowtowed a few times, his forehead turned red.
"Why did you think of coming to me?" Luo Zhifeng asked her to stand up, "Evil, isn't it easier to get rid of the nobles in the palace? How did you think of coming to me?"
Qing Lian sobbed softly, and said truthfully: "Why didn't this servant think about it... But, ladies, even Your Majesty!"
She was terrified, but the unfinished meaning was clear.
Qinglian wished to shake everything out, and listed the names of several abnormal ladies she found out.
Luo Zhifeng obtained most of the lists of powerful hosts in the harem without any effort, and then deduced what happened to these harem concubines.
After the host loses his memory, the subtle difference will not alarm the accompanying maid.Unless they are all awakened and their personalities are fully released, it will cause great fear and confusion to those around them.
Is it normal for concubines in the harem to restore their memories in a basket?
What's more, after they recovered their memory, they didn't make any big moves. Instead, they seemed to hold back and hide... This made Luo Zhifeng wonder what ideas their system had instilled in them.
Said it was a promotion test?
Or...Luo Zhifeng's smile widened, the hosts in the harem concubines didn't even know that there were countless hosts besides them!
He entrusted Qinglian: "Since you ask for my protection, then find an excuse to go back to the palace immediately. You don't need to do anything dangerous. Just..."
"only need to?"
"Passing by the attendants who can't get in touch with the concubines, 'inadvertently' let them know about the abnormalities of the ladies, and you don't even need to mention the names of the ladies."
Qing Lian gritted his teeth and agreed, and Luo Zhifeng taught her a few words before sending her away.
The guards in the palace saw that Qinglian had gone back and forth with her, and asked curiously: "Didn't you just leave?"
Qing Lianqiang smiled and grabbed the handkerchief tightly, sweat seeping from his back: "I forgot to take something, come back and have a look."
Many days later.
"Master Gu, I've heard it for a long time."
This is a hill occupied by a gang of bandits. It is very incredible to see a thin young man who seems to be knocked down by the wind.
Not to mention that the young man was still wearing conspicuous green clothes, and had a handkerchief on hand at all times, coughing lowly, and the scene he saw in front of him was the majestic scene of bandits practicing with weapons.
The head Gu that Luo Zhifeng said was staring at him, and Gu Huijun recognized him as the famous fortune teller in recent days.It is said that he is a loyal supporter of Concubine Wen of the Yuan Dynasty. He is obviously sick and thin, but he drags his sick body to those dark and harsh places to lobby, and he is not afraid of death to find all kinds of murderers.
He tried to die in this way, and unexpectedly retreated from the body again and again, and made those murderers seem to become obedient, and even praised that Concubine Wen.
I'm afraid it's not a lowering of the head?In order to push that Concubine Wen to the throne?
Gu Huijun looked down on such a person, so when Luo Zhifeng proposed to come to him to "pray for all living beings and noble concubines", he responded rudely.
But unexpectedly, Gu Huijun stared at Luo Zhifeng's figure with a serious expression.How did he break through the inspections of his subordinates?
What they use is the protective technique that has been improved and forged hundreds of times, and it can be said to be impregnable after being tested by the regular army.
"Stop! Idiots, didn't you notice that someone was approaching you?!" Gu Huijun let out a startled roar, like the most effective token, and immediately dispersed the strict team.
When these people really saw Luo Zhifeng, there was an uproar. In the blink of an eye, there were people kowtowing, and those who inserted their eyes wanted to verify whether their eyes had sand in their eyes, or their heads were not awake. It's mushy.
Dry!Where did this guy come from?
This guy with thin arms and legs...couldn't some brother see this scholar's pitiful appearance and let him in?Or is anyone out of their minds and can't figure out where they came back from the robbery?
"Shut up!" After Gu Huijun yelled at a group of people and retreated, he turned his head sharply, and there was a stern look in his pupils that were staring at Luo Zhifeng, "Go back wherever you came from."
"No matter who sent you, it is impossible to convince me and them."
Gu Huijun and his "bandits" have one thing in common. They were born in the Yuan Kingdom, but they subtly have no sense of belonging to the Yuan Kingdom.
Gu Huijun hates this even more. He once had an extremely brilliant life experience, but he stared at the capital of the Yuan Kingdom every day, only feeling upset, and there was always a stuffy feeling in his chest—everyone in the Yuan Kingdom Rebel.
Later, as expected, he broke with his family, took a knife and went to the mountain to become a bandit himself, and assembled this group of brothers.
Even if they lived a life of eating and sleeping in the open, no one was shaken.
At this moment, that concubine Wen's lobbyist came to the door, no matter what kind of obscene tricks he used, they would hate them when they saw it, so how could they be a bit shaken like this rumored person?
Luo Zhifeng caught a glimpse of the pure hatred in Gu Huijun's eyes, he let out a breath in his heart, and instead of answering Gu Huijun's words, he turned to look at the formation these people put on.
These people were more than surprised that the formation hadn't changed much.They are still a little rough, but they can tell what it is... Crane Wing Formation, a formation that armies can use when fighting.
These bandits... No, they are a motley army from the Liang Dynasty.
They are the most chaotic and lowest threshold soldiers under Gu Huijun and Gu Shuai.
They still don't forget the military formation in such a harsh place where there is no grass. Even if they lose their memory and become people of other countries, they still practice over and over again, wanting to kill the enemy for the country.
Luo Zhifeng said with a slightly complicated mood: "They are a team of good soldiers. Gu Shuai, let them avoid them first. I am not from the Yuan Kingdom, but a citizen of the Liang Dynasty."
There was a whisper among the former soldiers.
Gu Shuai?Liang Dynasty?These words sound like a fantasy, but how come they sound so pleasant to my ears, and I can't help but have the urge to shed tears?
Do you still call them old men?
They only communicated for a short while, and they were quiet one by one, straightening their backs as if waiting for an order at any time.They never considered themselves bandits, but rather... yes, soldiers.
But the country of Yuan State is not their country, and the home they want to guard is not the home of Yuan State.
Soon, the people present turned their heads and left in an orderly manner under Gu Huijun's order.I don't know if it's a special day or what, but the steps of this group of rough men and old men are getting stronger and heavier today.
"Liang Dynasty..." Gu Huijun murmured indistinctly, pressing his forehead, "Sorcerer, I really think you have some kind of strange power."
After he heard Luo Zhifeng's words, the invisible murderous intent disappeared like this.
"So, can we talk?" Luo Zhifeng said with a light smile.
Seeing the blood on the corner of his lips, Gu Huijun frowned, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, and cleaned the dirt on the grass next to him.
He didn't know why he did all this so skillfully, as if he had taken care of such a sick guy.
"Just don't faint halfway! Let's talk, what do you mean by what you just said?"
……
"That's true... aren't you afraid that I will spread the news?"
"Gu Shuai won't, and if the real news gets out, it's also in my opinion in a way, but that will be another way to see the blood."
"You are really praying for that concubine Wen Gui... I pray that they will use their death to calm all living beings and bless the world——Gu is not as good as you."
Luo Zhifeng smiled, not seeing the slightest killing intent, and said softly and softly: "They deserve to die."
These overlords are damned, because they have brought disaster to this world.They must not die so easily, breaking their limbs, lighting their heads on lamps, and offering sacrifices to living puppets...he will let them feel it.
And to manipulate their systems and the main system, he would always touch them one by one.
On the other side of the harem, Concubine Wen grabbed a puppet by the neck and dragged her to her side. The puppet felt no pain, its feet were hanging in the air, and reported:
"Luo Xiangshi came out from Gu Huijun's side, the largest bandit den stationed in the capital. Gu Huijun didn't do anything to him, on the contrary, he treated him with courtesy as usual."
"Good! Good!" Wen Yue laughed twice, and said contemptuously, "I'm afraid none of my good sisters can win over people like me, a bunch of idiots who can't tell the status quo!"
"By the way," Wen Yue turned her head, looked at the puppet who was dressed similarly to her personal maid Qinglian who had left, and had a somewhat similar appearance, and ordered, "You should be like Qinglian, not like Qinglian. A dead log, understand?"
The puppet's eyes were lifeless, and its ordinary voice was suddenly full of vitality, almost like Qinglian's: "Niang Niang? How could Gu Huijun's hard bones treat you so quickly?"
Wen Yue nodded her head, and said arrogantly, "I'm the one who bows down as a courtier! Then Gu Huijun kneels down, and I will be the empress of the Yuan Kingdom!"
And after that, it is impossible for the garbage like Liang Guo to be the enemy of Yuan Guo's army. When I annihilate Liang Guo, I will hang the heads of those emperors and princes on the city wall to show my majesty! "
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