The villain becomes a heartthrob after being reborn

Zhao Yueyao felt confused for the first time, and he didn't know why he had to be reborn.He obviously wanted to change everything, but in the end he still fell to this point.

Zhou Qishi finally couldn't help it, and stepped forward to hug him: "Yaoyao, you have done a good job. Without you, I don't know how many people will die this year."

Zhao Yueyao broke down and cried, disregarding his image for the first time, his delicate face was wrinkled, and there were strings of teardrops hanging on his chin: "If they want to die, they will die, what does it matter to me? Why should I meddle in my own business? Be mindful of the world. If I could turn back time, I swear I won't do anything!"

"Zhou Qishi, I want daddy to wake up, I want him to continue scolding me for being dishonest, I want to quarrel with him, I..."

Zhao Yueyao saw the princess appearing at the door. She was wearing her favorite plain dress with flowers, and only a pearl hairpin was inserted crookedly in her hair, without the slightest trace of blood on her face.

"Yao'er, what happened to your father? Why did the servant tell me that he killed himself?"

Zhao Yueyao lowered his head, knelt on the ground, and walked in front of the princess: "Mother, don't be sad."

The concubine pushed Zhao Yueyao away, ran to the bed, stroked the wound on the old prince's neck, and murmured: "He must be in pain, Yaoyao, your father is most afraid of pain, how do you think he can do it? "

Zhao Yueyao cried and said, "It's all my fault. If I hadn't been so self-willed in doing things, Dad wouldn't have died."

The princess bent down and stroked her son's hair: "You are not wrong, it is this dynasty that is wrong. Your father must have his reasons for doing this. He wants to keep you and us."

Five days later, Kyoto.

The emperor, who was obsessed with beauty and had a bluish-white complexion, didn't care much when he received the news: "If you die, you will die. I have so many brothers, and the death of one just makes room for my son."

A look of disapproval appeared on the prime minister's face: "Your Majesty, the news must be blocked. If there is news of Nanyue King's suicide, no one will make a big fuss about it, saying that you forced your brother to death, which is cruel and heartless!"

Although the emperor usually loves eating, drinking, having fun and being beautiful, he also attaches great importance to reputation. He immediately pushed away the scantily clad dancer who was feeding him grapes on her lap: "No, this must not be spread. thing!"

The prime minister pondered for a while: "Your Majesty, it seems that the land of Nanyue cannot be taken away easily."

The emperor: "I will make another decree."

Prime Minister: "But it's not okay to leave Zhao Yueyao in Nanyue. He has superb skills and can gather so many people's hearts in a short period of time. It should not be underestimated."

The emperor was a little impatient: "Isn't it just a boy of eighteen or nineteen years old, not worth mentioning. Let him come to the capital, as long as I treat him better, he will be grateful to Dade, and maybe he will automatically give him the fief. Chu Isn't Nian in Nanyue, he has always been a master, so let him be in charge of this matter."

The prime minister wanted to say something, but was interrupted by the emperor: "Okay, I've talked with you about business for a long time today, you can go down."

This unquestionable attitude.The prime minister had no choice but to leave.

After he left, he knelt on the ground, and the dancing girl in red gauze tried to seduce him again: "Your Majesty, are you tired?"

She used the fullness of her chest to rub against the emperor, but she was suddenly grabbed by the neck: "You'd better clean up what happened today."

The dancer was young and had difficulty breathing from being pinched. She opened her eyes wide and nodded desperately: "Yes, yes, Your Majesty, I beg you to spare this servant."

The emperor smiled slightly: "Unfortunately, I only believe in the dead. Someone, come and drag her down."

Life here is just the dust on the walls. If it is an eyesore, someone will immediately step forward and wipe it away silently.

Zhao Si's affairs were very neat and tidy. In just a few days, the news spread from the street market.

Many people in Nanyue spontaneously wrote papers and distributed paper money for the old prince, and the whole Nanyue was immersed in pain.

Zhao Yueyao was dressed in white and lost a lot of weight. He stood in the mourning hall.The servant conveyed the emperor's new will to him: "Congratulations, congratulations to the lord. The emperor decided to let you inherit the throne of Nanyue, and then go to the capital, so that he can take care of you. This is an unprecedented honor!"

There was no joy on Zhao Yueyao's face, he said to the servant very palely: "Thank you for coming to tell me the news, Liu Zhi, and present the thank you gift I am going to give to Your Excellency."

Liu Zhi took a wooden box from the little girl very gently, and saluted: "My lord, here is 100 taels of silver, and there is also a string of east beads and five small gold ingots. Please accept it with a smile."

The servant hurriedly refused: "This can't be allowed, such a heavy gift."

Liu Zhi: "Your Excellency still needs to tell the emperor more good things about our lord. Since the old lord passed away, the lord has not thought about food and drink, and is in a depressed mood. Don't blame him."

The servant nodded and accepted: "My lord, that servant will leave."

Zhao Yueyao nodded, he let all the servants in the mourning hall leave, and he knelt in front of the brazier, tearing up papers.The yellow paper money exudes a unique scent of incense, if it was before, he would never touch it.

The flame in the brazier burned the paper money slowly, and gray dust flew up from the flame, making him choke twice.

A white handkerchief was handed over: "I'm coming, don't stand in front of the brazier."

Luo Lin was also wearing a white mourning dress, with no accessories on her body. She knelt on the ground and kowtowed respectfully three times: "My father and the others said that they will come back on the day when they are officially released. You have worked so hard these days, so you don't have to entertain them."

Zhao Yueyao: "Grandpa and the others don't have to come."

Luo Lin raised her hand to teach someone a lesson, but she endured it: "Grandma heard about this, she has been up for several days, and is taking medicine now. She is just worried about you and aunt, if we didn't let her come, she must have been in the first two days." The day is coming."

"Yaoyao, you know the current situation. The more pitiful you and aunt are, the more weak you are, the safer you will be."

Zhao Yueyao understood, and he said to Luo Rin wearily, "I'm sorry, cousin. I speak too badly, so don't take it to heart."

Luo Lin rubbed his head: "If I took your words to heart, I would have been pissed off ten years ago. Aren't you going to the capital? Our Luo family also has several businesses in the capital. This is a token. As long as you Take it out, the funds in the business bank can be at your disposal."

Outlined by a piece of gold, an iron plate in the shape of a plum blossom was placed in Zhao Yueyao's hand.

Zhao Yueyao was also not polite to Luo Lin, with tears in his eyes: "Will you let me pay it back, Luo Lin, you are so stingy."

Luo Lin pinched his cheek: "No need to pay it back, who told me to owe you in my previous life."

Zhao Yueyao smiled through his tears, Luo Lin left in a hurry, and he was still rushing to see the princess because he had something to do.

After a while, an unexpected visitor came up to the mourning hall. Chu Nian was wearing a moon-white dress, and he looked tall and straight, looking like a dragon and a phoenix.

With regret on his face: "Yao'er, Sixth Brother is late."

Zhao Yueyao stood up: "Brother Six, let's chat in another place."

Chu Nian picked up three sticks of incense from the side and said, "Let me offer a stick of incense for uncle."

Zhao Yueyao got angry from the heart, and directly snatched the incense stick from his hand: "You don't need to be hypocritical."

Chu Nian was pushed away from the mourning hall by him, and the two stood in the open pavilion, Chu Nian was very puzzled: "Yaoer, do you have any misunderstandings about Sixth Brother? Why do you think I'm hypocritical?"

Zhao Yueyao calmed down: "Sixth brother, I'm just too sad because of my father's death, so don't take it to heart if I said something wrong all of a sudden."

Chu Nian raised the corners of his lips slightly: "Fool, what is the relationship between us, how can you really blame you? Father asked you to return to Beijing after finishing uncle's funeral. I am here to help you. You and uncle are deeply in love with each other. You definitely don’t want to deal with those irrelevant people, let me help you deal with these people, okay?”

Zhao Yueyao sneered, and his complexion became more refined: "We have nothing to do with each other, and my father doesn't need to bother His Highness the Sixth Highness to come forward."

He turned around and left, Chu Nian couldn't help but grabbed Zhao Yueyao's wrist: "You forgot what you said in my mansion before, you said you want to be with me?!"

Zhao Yueyao sneered, his full red lips were like a devil: "I'm just talking casually, Brother Six is ​​not young anymore, how could he be so naive. You really think that I will believe that you came to Nanyue for sightseeing ?"

The gloomy mood in Chu Nian's heart gradually spread, but his face remained calm: "Are you suspecting that I forced uncle to death?"

Zhao Yueyao took a deep breath: "You'd better not mention my father, lest I can't help but want to kill you!"

His attitude was completely different from before. Chu Nian was scheming, ruthless and cold, and he was extremely proud all his life.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Yueyao made a move.

He darkened his face and walked away.

Looking at Chu Nian's back, Zhao Yueyao stretched out his hands that were tucked in his sleeves. He really wanted to kill Chu Nian.

Back at the mansion, the maid brought Chu Nian his favorite green tea. The green tea was expensive and produced in a small amount. The annual output was very small, and only Chu Nian could share some from the emperor.

He lowered his head and took a sip, then put the teacup on the table: "It's hot."

The maid shivered and knelt on the ground: "Please forgive me, Your Highness."

Chu Nian was expressionless: "Go and receive the punishment yourself."

When he thought of Zhao Yueyao's indifferent expression and the words he said, he felt uneasy and furious.

"Zhao Yueyao, you are fine."

In the mourning hall, Zhao Yueyao only drank a few sips of water and didn't eat anything.He knelt in the middle and talked to the old prince all night long.The coffin stood in the center, with candles flickering around it, and it looked a bit gloomy at night.

The servant said anxiously to Zhao Yueyao: "My lord, if you are so reluctant to part with me, be careful not to let the old lord go away. The soul cannot be reincarnated smoothly, but wanders around the palace instead."

Zhao Yueyao: "If you are afraid, go back, I will finally persuade my father to reincarnate."

His despondent, godlike appearance made the servants feel cold in their bones.

"The villain will leave."

Zhao Yueyao burned a few pieces of paper money, and in just a few days, he became a lot more mature.The flames flickered his expression.

"Father, I will not let you die in vain. No matter it takes ten years or twenty years, I will avenge you. I will not let any of those people go."