[Quick Transmigration] The emperor's brother's painting style is wrong

Xuan Wei is very used to the thing of crossing over as soon as he sleeps and opens his eyes. Anyway, Rong Ruo sleeps next to him, and it won't be too far away from him when crossing together.But when Xuan Wei opened his eyes and found that the place in the depths of him was a prison cell, he sat up abruptly, allowing the crow's mouth to be studded with diamonds this time!

He won't really be dragged out and beheaded!

Xuan Wei sighed as he looked at the fine-grain wrought cloth with hidden flowers on his body, only the royal family could wear such exquisite clothes.Looking at the meticulous embroidery, he is still a prince...

It's just that he, the prince, will be beheaded soon.

Touching the wrench on his thumb, Xuan Wei sighed again.If I knew this would happen, I should have asked Rong Ruo. In history, those princes would be beheaded. Now this place is empty. There is no room for a cockroach or a mouse. Ask the ghost...

Feel the tight skin and then pinch the firm thighs, the original owner's body is not bad, it looks like a figure that can only be obtained through hard work.But can God give him another one, like Zhao Kuangyi in his previous life... a bit fat is fine, he doesn't want to have a prince who will be beheaded soon...

Why don't you do something first so that someone can come and ask him about the situation first?

Xuan Wei touched his body for a long time, even took off his boots and turned over the insoles, but he couldn't find anything with sharp edges.After thinking about it for a long time, he sat back on the bed dejectedly, and it was right if he couldn't find it... It would be nice if he could keep this suit of clothes for him when he was locked in this cell, but could he also leave sharp things for him?

The tip of the thumb on the thumb is not so good, and I feel a little distressed when Xuan Wei fell.After thinking about it, Xuan Wei felt that he couldn't just sit still and die, so he bit his finger cruelly.There is blood to write a blood book, but where to write it has become a problem...

It is not realistic to tear his clothes, and "death" must let him have a final dignity.To write on the wall has to be bigger, but the blood needs to be more.After tangling and tangling, the blood was almost solidified, and finally Xuan Wei took off his boots and pulled off the tabby socks. "It's just this piece of cloth, I hope the original owner's personal hygiene is better, I don't want to be infected..."

He just wanted to take some time to know the surrounding situation first, and he was still waiting for Rong Ruo to come to rescue him.Maybe Rong Ruo came to rescue him earlier when he made trouble?

Thinking of this, Xuan Wei put his finger in his mouth and bit it lightly, wrote the word "injustice" on the cloth socks and placed them beside the bed.Then he took off his belt and prepared to find a good place to hang it up, so that he could get ready to do something.

But Xuan Wei sighed heavily after searching for a long time, this cell is really well repaired, there is not even a place where he wants to hang himself.Xuan Wei walked around the cell twice, carrying his belt, and finally fixed his eyes on the iron railing of the cell window. "It's here..."

Although he found a place to tie the belt, He Xuanwei was too tall, and when his chin was caught in the belt, the soles of his feet just touched the ground firmly. "Heaven will not kill me, just stand like this for a while." After Xuan Wei said that, he began to hold his breath, waiting for someone to find that he, the prince, had hanged himself.

However, no one came after waiting for a long time, Xuan Wei counted sheep so much that he almost fell asleep.Just as Xuan Wei was falling asleep, the cell leader who delivered the food came over, and panicked when he saw Xuan Wei like this. "Second prince! Second prince, wake up!"

The cell boss hurriedly put the food and drinks on the table, and in his haste, he didn't realize that Xuan Wei's feet were actually touching the ground after he had "hanged himself".Xuan Wei woke up after being shaken by the prison head, but still closed his eyes and wanted to know what kind of bad luck this "Second Prince" had...

It seems that my unknown emperor father locked himself up in a fit of anger, and is now investigating the truth?If his crime of poisoning his younger brother was confirmed, how could there be such a clean and tidy cell for him to squat in?

"Cough, is this Yan Luo Palace...Rong Ruo?" Xuan Wei asked as if he had been shaken awake, and the prison chief saw that Xuan Wei had woken up and hurriedly helped Xuan Wei to the side of the bed. "Second prince, don't worry, although Mr. Rong Ruo was also detained, the jailer did not torture him..."

Xuan Wei said that Rong Ruo and himself had already lived four lives including this life, how could they be able to get a little bit of their own good luck and become a jailer...

Wanting to pretend that the person who just came back from the Yan Luo Temple should be weak and dying, Xuan Wei pointed to the cloth socks with the word "injustice" written on it, hoping that the jailer would cut it and present it to his father. . "Third and fourth younger brothers have already made my father very sad, so don't tell my father about me... Cough cough, I believe my father..."

Seeing Xuan Wei's weak appearance, the jailer didn't know what to say, so he hurried out with the cloth socks, thinking about how to ask to see the emperor.

After the jailer left, the prison returned to deathly silence. Xuan Wei lay on the bed with his head tilted and weighed his current situation.Hearing from the jailer that his third and fourth younger brothers had already met Lord Yan, it seemed that his elder brother who was the crown prince said that he did this, so his father imprisoned him in a rage...

Rather than saying that he was locked up, it was better to say that he was protected. It is likely that his elder brother killed all his younger brothers in order to clear the stumbling block to his future enthronement.It's just that the method was more than a little bit worse, and they were discovered by their father.

He is already a prince, so why not just wait?If the brother is capable, he can still work for him in the future. Could it be that the original owner is very ambitious?Or is it that the third and fourth child is ambitious, and he is unlucky to be looked down upon?I should be more favored...

Xuan Wei thought about it shamelessly, and then subconsciously began to think about Rong Ruo.He also said that he wanted to keep people under the knife, and he was locked up.Fortunately, the jailer said that Rong Ruo seemed to be doing well, as long as he was not punished.

If it was like the previous life again, Rong Ruo would have to hang himself with a rope.

People are iron and rice is steel. If you don't eat a meal, you will be hungry.Xuan Wei meditated and adjusted a bit, got up and stretched. "Even if the food and wine are poisonous, you have to be a full-fledged ghost. The ones sent by the emperor should not be poisonous..." Xuan Wei said after smelling the pot of wine that was most likely to be seasoned, he said that there should be nothing wrong.

But Xuan Wei was too happy, and felt something was wrong just after taking a sip of wine. "Damn it, it's enough to poison me to death." Xuan Wei hurried to the wall and squeezed his throat, throwing up the two mouthfuls of wine and the two mouthfuls of rice he drank before.

Each of these things alone is not poisonous, but together they become poisonous.When Wei Guogong taught Rong Ruo medicine, he also listened to it a lot, especially about poisons.The advantage of spreading poison is that it is concealed enough, but the disadvantage is that the toxicity is a bit slow.

"It's a good thing the original owner has a weak spleen and stomach, otherwise he wouldn't know if he was poisoned..." Xuan Wei vomited completely, then rinsed his mouth with the wine, and lay down on the straw on the ground heartbroken.

If he commits suicide, and then poisons him, his father's last affection for his eldest brother must be broken.He can be so ruthless to his younger brother, no matter how he reforms in the future, he will never be able to reform again.But after all, he is also the child of his father, and the tiger poison does not eat children. I don't know if this dynasty has banned it...

The jailer didn't dare to delay for a moment holding Xuan Wei's blood book, and immediately went to the palace to present it to the emperor.Yang Jiangang had just disposed of the prince and deposed the prince as a common man, and he burst into tears when he saw the word grievance written on the cloth socks brought up by the jailer.

"I forgive you for your innocence, tell Zhen Guang'er how he is now? Tell me now!" Yang Jian knew that his second son had the most tenacious temperament, and he would never be so overwhelmed by something, definitely not!But seeing the faltering look of the jailer, he was a little shaken. He imprisoned his son Duojue for several days without telling the truth...

"Did Guang'er go with his third and fourth brothers?" Yang Jian slumped on the dragon chair, covering his face with his sleeves and said in a low voice.This is the worst outcome, the jailer should say no.

The jailer had no choice but to tell the whole situation, saying that although the second prince committed suicide in prison, fortunately he was treated in time and is now fine.Because the second prince couldn't bear the emperor's worries, he didn't tell the emperor about the matter, but only handed the stockings to the emperor to avenge his grievances.

Guang'er is still so considerate of his old father, but his old father has wronged his old son. "Let's go, I'm going to see my Guang'er..."

Perhaps because he was tired from standing, Xuan Wei found a comfortable position and fell asleep after a while.Yang Jian rushed to the cell to see Xuan Wei lying on the ground and the vomit on the ground, and he was anxious. Fortunately, Yang Jian was prepared, and hurriedly asked the accompanying imperial physician to take a look at Xuan Wei.

As Xuan Wei expected, the original owner had already been chronically poisoned before, and the poison in this dish was the last straw that broke the camel's back.When Yang Jian heard this harmful method, he couldn't stand up immediately, and hurriedly sat on the chair and sighed repeatedly.

Fortunately, my Guang'er didn't eat much, and he found something wrong in time and vomited everything out. "You child, you frightened the father... It's all the fault of the father, and Guang'er was wronged..." Yang Jian, who was already in his sixties, held Xuan Wei's hand and burst into tears again.

"Father, don't cry, it's all about the son's fault. It's the son who made the father worry..." Xuan Wei reached out his hand to wipe away the tears for the old father, but the imperial doctor's technique of pouring medicine to him just now was poor, so Xuan Wei hurriedly took it away. Hiding his sleeves, he tilted his head to one side and coughed violently.

Yang Jian was at a loss for this cough, and the imperial physician at the side seemed to realize the problem, and hurriedly asked Xuan Wei, the second prince, to rest for a while.

"Son wants to meet Rong Ruo..."

The author has something to say: Xuan Wei: The head can be broken and the blood can flow, but the tolerance cannot be lost!

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