I am subjugated again [Quick Transmigration]

"Your Majesty..." Bi Xia took the tortoise shell with both hands hesitantly, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for the reward."

This is a piece of pitch-black tortoise shell. The veins on the back are white jade-colored. It looks complete, but it is not very clear. You can see the traces of frequent use; The two large characters of "王八" can be recognized; and on the edge of the tortoise shell, shallow burn marks are branded on it, which makes the whole tortoise shell look very old.

In ancient China, the tortoise was a symbol of longevity and immortality, and there were celebrities in the tortoise, which represented the mythical beast Xuanwu in Qisu in the north. The ancients always believed in the tortoise as an auspicious thing.Furthermore, Beigong Xuanwu has seven constellations, and its first residence is Dousu, also known as Nandou. There is a saying that "Nandou marks life, and Beidou marks death". Therefore, the ancients believed that worshiping Nandou can prolong life, which is also the pursuit of immortality. One of the reasons why the king secretly poked his obsession with Xuanwu.

In addition, in ancient times, tortoise shells were used for astrology and divination, and the texture on the back of the turtle was called tortoise script. Divinators usually burned it to see how it cracked during divination, and then judged whether the omen was good or bad. , and then interpret the hexagrams.

Therefore, when Bi Xia saw Zhao Kuangyin holding a tortoise shell in his arms, he was not surprised when he took it out to give him this magic stick, but he always felt that he had seen this tortoise shell... A flash in his mind suddenly appeared. Looking past the face of a loyal minister holding the lettering on the tortoise shell, his hand holding the tortoise shell suddenly trembled slightly.

When Zhao Kuangyin saw that Bi Xia took over the tortoise shell, he didn't know what he thought of, and suddenly added, "This thing is inherited from my ancestors... Ai Qing must not let you down."

Ancestors... Bi Xia didn't notice the familiar saying of "letting go" and didn't think about why Boss Zhao gave him such a precious ancestral property. full.

He looked at Zhao Kuangyin in disbelief—could he really be Yi Zhi's descendant?

He even had a wild guess that this face was exactly the same as Yi Zhi's and even Li Si's... It could not be explained by the fact that they might be descended from the same bloodline, nor could it be explained by a coincidence... If It's really the same blood, so why is Zhao Guangyi's appearance not similar to that of his ancestors Yi Zhi, Li Si, etc.?

Now I have this tortoise shell again...

Bi Xia suddenly felt an inexplicable emotion in his heart. The face in front of him that appeared again and again in his world might not be just a bunch of data in this broken mission system, which made him want to cry. impulse.

The last time he traveled through the end of Qin Dynasty, after Fusu and Li Si died innocently because of these two scumbags, why did he not feel any resentment in his heart?However, he only regards that world as a world created by a character system, and the people in it are just set data in Bi Xia's view.

Taking another [-] steps back, it’s not just a mission dungeon, it’s just a world in the book, including Li Si, Zhao Gao and Fu Su, these people are also the characters written by the author, and he just hugs and wears them. Get along with them with the mentality of entering a book to complete the task, and the joys, sorrows, sorrows and joys when interacting with the characters in the book can only be used as memories when he is bored in the small black room.

But what he saw now, these worlds are connected!Although he had jokingly thought before that these men with his godly faces were relatives... but one face can't explain anything, but does the tortoise shell that appears now can explain that this is actually a living world, it has Connected and inherited.Time and space walk here, this is a parallel world with the same as but also different from the Chinese history he is familiar with!

At least the person in front of him is really a person!

Gradually, the person in front of him was no longer just a symbol of "Song Taizu" in Bi Xia's eyes, but a real person with flesh and blood.

Zhao Kuangyin didn't know that the person in front of him really regarded him as a person instead of a game NPC at this moment. Of course, if he knew, he could only sigh, this is exactly the same as his attitude towards Bixia before!They all treat each other as data and not as people, and no one is better than the other.

He watched Bi Xia staring blankly at the tortoise shell, and didn't move for a long time, so he could only pat him on the shoulder, "...Ai Qing?"

Bi Xia came back to look at Zhao Kuangyin, the casual attitude of a game player when facing NPCs, finally turned into the attitude of looking at players with human souls. "……His Majesty."

"Aiqing seems to be in a bad mood...do you want me to go out with Aiqing to relax?"

"...Gah?"

At the same time, in Prince Jin's mansion, Zhao Guangyi sat behind a sandalwood desk with a volume of books in his hand, his face was as cold as ice, and he looked at the well-mannered men dressed as scholars standing in front of the desk, without saying a word for a long time.

The men behind gently pushed the leader, who hesitated for a while, and it was better to take a small step forward, "Your Highness, is it true that His Highness will not deal with the rumors outside?"

Zhao Guangyi looked away from the man, and then turned the book in his hand to the next page, as if he didn't hear what the man said.

"Your Highness...!"

"Everyone think," Zhao Guangyi's voice was flat, without even a trace of fireworks, "what else can I do?"

"Naturally, someone should be sent to suppress the rumors as soon as possible!" A man behind was anxious, "Those unscrupulous people dare to slander His Highness like that, they should all be sent to the prison in Kaifeng Mansion!"

Hearing the man's words, Zhao Guangyi actually chuckled, rolled his eyelids lazily, and glanced at him, his words were full of sarcasm, "Our honorable majesty has spoken, rumors are limited to wise men, these words... ...will always stop."

"Your Majesty..." One person wanted to say something, but because of the power of the emperor, he still didn't say anything in the end.

But he didn't say it, but someone who claimed to be upright said, "Your Majesty is deliberately targeting His Highness!"

"Presumptuous, brother ninety-five, how can you speak nonsense." Zhao Guangyi's reprimand was not serious, the man turned his head and snorted softly, obviously arguing for his boss.

Zhao Guangyi, the victim, is still caring to excuse his own brother, "Brother Huang is very reasonable, such baseless rumors will be self-defeating at any time, we don't need to worry about it... you guys Also don't be resentful towards the emperor brother, the king and the emperor brother have a deep brotherhood, recently the king has a cold, the emperor feared that the king would be tired, so he specially spared the king from going to court."

"Your Highness, listen to what your subjects have to say! Your Majesty is just pretending to be a benevolent monarch on the face, and to prevent you from going to court. This is to take away your official position, except for your power!" The person who spoke almost shook him. The boss of the family, roared at this kind-hearted No. [-] Bai Lian of the Zhao family, "You should be more careful"!

Zhao Guangyi showed a painful expression on his face, as if he did not want to believe their words, "No...don't say any more, the last time this king entered the palace, he saw a handsome man beside his brother. A genius doctor...seeing that brother Huang is always thinking about my king's illness, how can you doubt his brother's friendship for me when he cares so much for my brother?"

"Your Highness..." How could they have the heart to tell him that that man was not some supernatural doctor at all!He is the subjugated lord of a small country, a well-known poet, but look at the present, he is so servile to the enemy who caused his subjugation, it must be for a better life, let's serve others!

"No need to say much." Zhao Guangyi sighed, "I need to rest well and take care of my sick body, otherwise I will fail the medicinal materials that my brother rewarded me!"

Everyone was heartbroken, but they didn't know how to persuade King Jin, so they planned to retreat.

Just at this moment, a servant outside the door brought a decoction, met the people inside the door who were about to go out, and accidentally spilled a bowl of decoction.

Seeing that he had offended the distinguished guest, the servant hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to apologize, everyone was not good at reprimanding the servants of the boss's family, and when they were about to wave their hands and forget it, their eyes could not help being attracted by the soup on the ground.

The decoction was spilled on the floor, and after a while, black foam appeared.The expressions of the group of people changed, and one of them took out a small piece of silver from his pocket and threw it on it. A large piece of pitch black immediately appeared on the piece of silver.

"...Poisonous!" The man exclaimed.

The servant immediately kowtowed even more fiercely, "It's nothing to do with petty people! This medicine is rewarded by the palace, but the villain is just tormented by it! Your lord, please forgive me!"

Everyone's eyes immediately turned to King Jin, who slowly raised his hand to cover his eyes, and let out a painful sob, "Brother Huang, you..."

It was obviously heartbroken to the extreme. Seeing King Jin's appearance, they felt very uncomfortable. They were about to say something to persuade him, when they saw His Highness King Jin waved at them, "...you go back first, This king... wants to be quiet."

They had no choice but to back out slowly, and the people behind thoughtfully closed the door behind them.As soon as the door was closed, everyone's faces were filled with anger.

"Poison... the emperor is so intolerable to His Highness!"

"Fortunately, Your Highness still trusts the Emperor so much..."

"Your Highness has followed the emperor for many years in the southern and northern wars, and today's peace and prosperity can all be credited to His Highness! How can the emperor be so ruthless!"

"The Hunjun can't even tolerate His Highness, how can such a narrow mind tolerate us in the future!"

"Since the king is unkind, don't blame us for being unrighteous..."

"This stupid king is still addicted to beauty, and even dares to keep the extinct false Tang king by his side... how can he be regarded as a wise king who can take on the heavy responsibility of a country!"

"Extremely! Such a licentious monarch, we need to let the officials and the common people see clearly..."

The sound outside gradually faded away, and in the room separated by a door, Zhao Guangyi put down his hand covering his eyes, without a trace of grief on his face.He looked at the pool of blackened traces of soup and medicine by the door, and the corners of his mouth slowly curled up.

The coldest month in Bianjing is coming.

The author has something to say:

Ding Dasi: Hello, Queen Mother Zhaoxian, I am Ding Dasi, a reporter from the Communist Party of China.Would you mind telling everyone what is the secret of the Zhao family's rich white lotus?

Empress Dowager Zhaoxian: Well, the Ai family thinks that only with a kind heart and moving the world with love can they grow a top-notch white lotus!

Ding Dasi: What prompted the queen mother to have the idea of ​​raising a white lotus son?

Empress Dowager Zhaoxian: Because the country needs white lotus, for the sake of the country and the people, the Ai family must do their best to cultivate white lotus for this country~ Zhao Dabai lotus: I love peace... Hurry up, why haven't you bullied me yet? Defeat Wu Yue!

Zhao Erbai Lianhua: I am satisfied to see the common people spared from the flames of war... What!Say I can't beat Daliao!Just kidding, everyone will fuck him to death with me!

Ding Dasi: ...My wish is world peace.