Fast Transmigration: Black Raiders

Li Tang: If life is a lie, let me make it more complete.

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It was the first time that the pawn shop welcomed outsiders who were not customers.

He was a nobleman from an aristocratic family. When he entered the pawnshop, his eyes flickered in bewilderment. After talking with Li Tang, a smile of wistful sigh emerged from the corner of his mouth.

Zhao Wuxu, courtesy name Ziheng, the son of the imperial censor, was born in a noble family, talented and talented, handsome and elegant, he can be called a walking aphrodisiac, a male god who women in the boudoir twist their handkerchiefs and want to marry.

A son of a nobleman with a bright future should marry a well-matched woman, and then he will be protected by his ancestors, and his career will be promoted. He never expected that one day he picked up a book.

The title of the book is "The Domineering Emperor Falls in Love with Me".

What an outrageous book!

Young Master Zhao of the Flower of Gaoling frowned and turned his head, afraid of being stained by these words, but the binding of this book is really special, the outermost layer is a hard cover, with large embossed gilt characters, The color of the ink on the seal is light, and a branch of ink plum protrudes from the upper right corner, and the title of the ink-colored book falls down. The handwriting is elegant and graceful, full of charm.

There seems to be a mission in the dark calling him to continue to turn in, Mr. Zhao turned over the ring lining and title page, and saw the text.Although the font was slightly different from what he had learned, it did not affect his reading.He even guessed a few pages, and was shocked beyond words.

It is written in the book: "I" is Zhao Wuxu, the eldest son of Zhao Dunyin, the official censor.Today's Holy Majesty was born in a poor and humble family, and his mother was just a small court lady, who had no right to raise the prince, so she was raised under the name of the noble concubine.This noble concubine is Zhao Yushi's own sister, and she has nothing to do under her knees, so she raised her as her own son.The Zhao family and the Holy One were grasshoppers on the same rope at the beginning. Father Zhao and Father Zhao's Father Zhao served him wholeheartedly. After a lot of court battles, they finally defeated the other princes and promoted him. throne.

It is said that it is easy to share joys and sorrows, but the position of the emperor is different. From ancient times to the present, there are few emperors who can share the prosperity with powerful ministers, especially the Zhao family is still a relative of the emperor who holds real power and is so popular.

On a certain day of a certain year, a certain month, the Zhao family suffered a sudden misfortune, and was accused of collaborating with internal and external enemies, and a dragon robe was found in the backyard of the house.Overnight, everyone in the Zhao family went to jail to eat.The emperor understood the truth of cutting weeds to get rid of the roots. Except for Zhao Wuxu, all the members of the Zhao family were killed, even the servants who cleaned the toilet. In those days, the guillotine at the entrance of the vegetable market was bleeding and floating, and the executioner who beheaded was working hard. , The guards who carried the corpses and picked up the heads were also exhausted.

Zhao Wuxu, as a descendant of the Zhao family whose wings had been cut off and lived alone, was imprisoned in a small black room by his former friend and current emperor, who deprived him of martial arts and had sex day and night. When he couldn't, he finally wrote that the first thing he did in the morning was suicide, and the last thing he did before going to bed at night was also suicide. Unfortunately, there was no way to seek death.

A chapter was changed in the article, Zhao Wuxu and the emperor finally had a normal non-"movement" dialogue, one side was looking for death and life, the other side was desperately playing hooligans, a disagreement broke out, and then another chapter, suddenly the situation changed suddenly at the end, and the guards guarded him. The guard actually liked him too, gave him a knife, and he died after a few lines.

However, the book has just begun. After Zhao Wuxu died, he suddenly came to a strange world and became the youngest son Zhao Wuxu adopted by the Zhou family. .When Zhao Wuxu became Zhao Wuxu of the Zhou family, the rebellious and unruly young master of the Zhou family was wandering in the entertainment circle, aiming to sleep with all the handsome men and women in the circle, but ended up having so much fun that he deserved to be tortured to death by drunk driving.

Zhao Wuxu picked up a bargain and vowed in his heart to start over.After recovering from his injuries, he worked hard to learn the knowledge of the new world, dyed his black hair back, occasionally played the guqin, practiced calligraphy, and gaited.

In a world without an emperor, even the air is clean.

Although the Zhou family has a big family and a great business, he can't be lazy.His experience in the last life told him that it is better to ask for others than to ask for oneself. Only by holding the power in his hands can he control his own destiny, otherwise he will not even beg for death.

One day his agent told him that he found a good role and guaranteed to sleep the popular niche.Zhao Wuxu criticized him righteously, and then accepted the role.The manager was dumbfounded at first, and then gave him a look that I understand.

Although he doesn't like the profession of an actor, he can't think of any other ways to make a fortune for the time being, so he rushes the ducks to the shelves to act.Accidentally, the show became popular, and he followed suit.

He was so happy that he recited a poem, which made the agent fall down the stairs in fright.Taking a closer look, I saw a very familiar man standing by the stairs. He looked like a dragon and a phoenix, but he didn't look like a normal person anyway—he was too handsome.

But Zhao Wuxu was already scared to death, isn't this the dog emperor?

The man walked around the manager who fell to the ground, pursed his lips, hugged him arrogantly and said: "Wuxu, my Ziheng."

Zhao Wuxu looked at each other with tears in his eyes, he was him and he was him, even if he died, the dog emperor would not let him go.

The dog emperor became his elder brother, and the whole book was only a chapter serious, and the shameful play of Shengxiao being turned red every night began again, and at the end the two of them applauded for love together, achieving harmony in life.

Hey, this book is even more shameless than the recently popular booklet "Little Notes of the Waves".

Zhao Wuxu's face turned red, and his face turned pale again.

At hand is the postscript of the last page. The author would like to thank all the readers first, then thank the editor of Jinjiang, and finally express his sincere thanks to the drama department of Jinjiang Xiaohuangwang. Huang Ying, currently agreed to be the No. 9 factory to take over, the cutest 009 intelligent error corrector will correct errors in the background, and it is expected to meet you in October in the second half of the year.

Zhao Wuxu couldn't understand it, but it didn't prevent him from understanding one thing: it was a book from outside the universe.

Zhao Wuxu, Yushifu, Zhao Yushi, noble concubine... even the seventh prince, whom he swore to be loyal to all his life.

If all this is true, has he learned of his destiny?

Is the Zhao Mansion really... completely wiped out?

He can no longer sit still.

What is fate?Since God gave him a glimmer of life, he couldn't sit still.

On the one hand, Zhao Wuxu cultivated power, and on the other hand, he tried to persuade his father to give up the Seventh Prince. However, the Seventh Prince was far more unpredictable than he thought. Once he ascended the throne, he still had to rely on the Zhao family to advise him.

Zhao Wuxu was shocked, he didn't expect his father to be disobedient.He was also confused, the Seventh Prince was really cowardly, and he was quite close to the Zhao family, his father chose such a lack of power to take over... This matter was probably Sima Zhao's heart, and everyone knew it.

It's a pity that the father was wrong, and the staff also misunderstood the person, and even he was blind.If it wasn't for that book, he would definitely not have doubts about the Seventh Prince.The Seventh Prince's ability to hide his strength and bide his time has reached the peak, even now, he only knows that the Seventh Prince is unpredictable, but he can't guess what is going on in his heart.

A few years later, the Seventh Prince became a great treasure. At the beginning, he relied heavily on the Zhao family's party for everything. He used the Zhao family's hand to clean up the court, and gradually promoted another party of prime ministers to compete with him. The court was very lively.However, when the snipe and the clam competed, the fisherman reaped the benefits. The emperor made good use of the newcomers. A few years ago, they were thrown outside for training.

The forces that Zhao Wuxu paved the way to leave have been twisted and folded again and again, and it is expected that they have been exposed, and the current situation has already been messed up by the emperor.He had no choice but to take advantage of the starry night to kneel in front of his father, with bleeding from his head, scolding his father for only self-interest and factional struggles without regard to the family and the world, and then calmly explained the current situation.

Zhao Yushi waved him away and stood by the bed in the study for the whole night. The next morning, he handed in his resignation to the court in a shocking manner.The emperor looked at him with a pleasing expression, and pressed down the memorial.Another day, Zhao Yushi played again, and the emperor suppressed it again. For seven consecutive days, the emperor couldn't keep him for seven times, so he had to reluctantly agree, and even sent him ten miles away on the day Zhao's family left Beijing. A generation of Mingjun with virtue, respect for the virtuous and virtuous, inheriting the past and ushering in the future.

After leaving Beijing, the court changed rapidly, and the domestic world was peaceful. The emperor weighed the court, selected talents and appointed talents, and he was worthy of being a benevolent king.Zhao Yushi ignored court affairs, his interest shifted from the emperor to his son, and discussed with his wife to find a wife for his son.But I didn't expect my son to be a wife's life-breaker. He was married three times. The one who died of illness, the one who fell to his death, and the one who was crushed to death by a flowerpot, were only three things, and they couldn't be given a chance. Life, I watched my son grow old and sighed.

Zhao Wuxu vaguely guessed what was going on.He used to think that God gave him a life, but now he thinks that maybe he is just a person in the book.It doesn't matter whether the Zhao family's fate is changed or not. He and the emperor are the key points in the whole book.

Now, neither he nor the emperor has any interest in putting on a play, and they don't know how their fate will change.

He flipped through the heavenly book again and again, whether this life is over, and there is still a next life to be entangled with?Thinking about it this way, it's really boring.

At the age of 25, he ran into a lady from the Jiang family disguised as a man during the Lantern Festival. In the midst of the fireworks, Miss Jiang held up the palace lantern and smiled, and the smile fell on his heart.

The two got acquainted in the bustling sea of ​​people, they made friends in calligraphy and painting, and introduced each other's confidants.However, Zhao Wuxu didn't dare to gamble. For the first time in his life, he had the meaning of "fear", so he had to gradually distance himself from Miss Jiang's family.

Not long after, news came from the Jiang family that Miss Jiang was betrothed to someone else. Zhao Wuxu stood by the window, not knowing what to think.The sky was pale, and the little servant rushed over in a hurry, and said in a hoarse voice: "Master, Miss Jiang...Miss Jiang...she...is dead...dead!"

Zhao Wuxu turned his head stiffly, his figure swayed.

In the following years, he was just a passer-by in the world, his shoulders were covered with wind, and he slept in a dream. He was vaguely the smile of Miss Jiang's nine summer hibiscus. When he woke up, the bed was deserted, and his temples were frosty.

One day, I met a dilapidated beggar. The beggar shook his head and said, "The destiny cannot be violated. If you act against the sky, you are doomed to die alone."

Zhao Wuxu stopped and looked at him indifferently.

The beggar said again: "I have a method that can change fate, would you like to try it?"

"How can I change my fate? Since I have changed it, how can my fate be changed again and again?" Zhao Wuxu looked at the sky.

The beggar smiled strangely: "You boy, why don't you become enlightened? You changed your destiny, so naturally you can find someone to change your destiny back."

Change back?Zhao Wuxu was about to sneer, but suddenly he thought of something, he stopped, and said, "Who are you talking about, Mister?"

The beggar said: "That is a pawn shop, as long as you are willing to pay with your soul, there is nothing he can't do." He pointed to a ruined temple, "Go, push open that door, and you will be there."

Zhao Wuxu seemed to have realized something, without hesitation, he strode over, pushed open the door, and stepped in.

Jingle bell ~ jingle bell ~

There was a clear wind chime in my ears, and suddenly a childish voice said: "Hello, I'm Xiaojiu."