I became a heartthrob after wearing the white moonlight cannon fodder as the villain

On the fourth day when the capital was sealed off by heavy snow, a group of people came through the waist-deep snow nest.

The two teams in front were shoveling snow in a hurry, and the general in red on the horse looked up at the capital city shrouded in gray smoke.

Sadness suddenly rose in my heart, I just felt that if this continues, I am afraid that the country will be destroyed and the family will be destroyed.

The entourage under the horse urged: "Hurry up, hurry up, and shovel faster!"

The horse under the general in red snorted, and finally, the unruly man said, "Zeng Ying, go and see if the actress is awake."

After hearing this, the entourage hurriedly bowed to the general in red, and replied, "Yes, I'll go and have a look."

As he said that, he trotted for two steps, ran to the soft sedan behind his entourage, and lifted the curtain of the sedan to take a look.

Lying in the sedan chair was a smeared man, dressed in strange clothes, with a red flower pinned to his head and a huge red mole on his chin, which looked quite funny.

The person in the sedan chair was still asleep, showing no signs of waking up.

Zeng Ying trotted a few steps to the bay red horse, bowed and said, "General, you're still awake."

The general nodded slowly, and then asked his followers: "Is the rope tight? This man is good at escaping, don't let him escape."

Zeng Ying was full of confidence and said, "General, don't worry, the little one can't do anything else. Arresting and tying people up is easy!"

The general didn't say anything else, and Zeng Ying went to urge the snow shovelers in front again.

In the vast snow, a group of people snailed like a turtle, approaching the direction of the capital very slowly.

But a whistle shot through the air, and after a scream, a snow shovel boy was shot to death, his red eyes splashed on the snow, and the sharp contrast was shocking.

There was a panic among the servants, the general turned over and flew out from his horse, and after knocking down a few feathered arrows, he shouted: "Don't panic! Be on guard!"

All the attendants surrounded the soft sedan chair, Zeng Ying also picked up the gun hanging from her waist, and reported back: "General, it's the Black Feather Arrow!"

The general shouted angrily: "Yi dog!"

As soon as the words fell, a group of men and horses rushed out. The men in black clothes and hats were fully armed and fought with the general and his party.

The sound of fighting gradually increased, and the man lying in the soft sedan also woke up.

He rubbed his eyes in confusion, although he was covered in fox fur, he was still shivering from the cold.

He put his hands together and let out a breath, and a feathered arrow shot into the sedan chair with a bang.

Chu Fengjue screamed in fright, covered his heart for a long time and didn't slow down: Mom, what's wrong?It's just skipping a class, it's not worth it, it's really not worth it!

But seeing a brocade pouch hanging on the arrow tail, he immediately took it off and put it in his bosom.

And the moment he put the kit into his arms, the sound of fighting outside also faded away.

But in a short while, those people retreated completely.

Chu Fengjue was just about to get off the sedan chair to see what was going on and who was playing a prank on him.

I saw that my feet were tightly locked by iron chains, not to mention getting out of the sedan chair, even if I tried to move, my ankles hurt.

What the hell is going on?

Chu Fengjue's brain was thinking, he stayed up late last night to watch, and saw the sky was bright.

I looked at my phone and it was 05:30, so I skipped the morning class as a matter of course.

She fell into a very deep sleep, which was extremely sweet, and when she woke up, she was trapped in this sedan chair.

Footsteps could be heard outside the sedan chair, and the curtain of the sedan chair was lifted by a black and thin young man. After staring at him for two seconds, the man turned around and shouted: "General, the actor is awake."

actor?

Chu Fengjue frowned, this title...

Isn't it right?

That is not true, is it?

In ancient times, an actor means an actor. Just now, the person dressed as a servant called him an actor?

He raised his eyes again, and sure enough, he saw the colorful costumes on his body.

When I touched my face again, there was a thick layer of lead powder.

There are many false ornaments on the head, and there is a small red flower pinned to it.

He threw the little red flower aside, his heart pounding.

This scene is so familiar, could it be that it really transmigrated into the book I read last night as I thought?

In fact, it is not a book, but an unofficial history of the palace.

The so-called unofficial history is the comparison of official history.

In history, those who write history are the winners.

They will use spring and autumn brushwork to remove some things that they don't want to tell the world.

Unofficial history is different, they are often more real and more oriented.

For example, the book he read last night was about the secrets of the palace of Xuan Mingye, the last emperor of the Zhou Dynasty.

Generally, this kind of secret is basically written about romance.

Coupled with realistic illustrations, it is very popular among young men and women in the boudoir.

At the end of the Zhou Dynasty, the four tigers of the Southern Barbarians, the Northern Barbarians, and the Eastern Di Xirong were on the lookout.

The emperor, on the other hand, indulged in pleasure, wasted money, built palaces in Washington, and selected beauties to enter the palace.

There are many internal and external troubles, like a gigantic embankment full of holes, only one hole piercing through the embankment can destroy this giant embankment in an instant.

As the illegitimate son of a wealthy family, Chu Fengjue is not interested in official history.

The reason why he reads this book is because he treats it as a little pornography.

There is one thing to say, Xiao Huangwen is not as cool as the emperor of the Zhou Dynasty. Thousands of beauties are hidden in the harem. Whoever wants to live can be happy, and if he is happy, he can have a party for a hundred people. Wouldn't it be fun?

However, this unofficial history does not follow the routine. The protagonist is actually another man besides Emperor Zhou.

Chu Fengjue thought that he couldn't be more straight, and he had no interest in men and women.

But everyone has a curiosity-seeking mentality. After turning the first page, they couldn't help but turn to the second page, the third page...the one hundred and eighth page.

Even though he unlocked the Eighteen Styles for men and women, he always felt that something was missing.

He thought to himself, Xuan Mingye, are you fucking stupid?

You, a beauty in the harem, meet a man every night every day.

It's fine if Zhao Xing is a man, he's still a low-profile stand-in.

Just because he looks three points like his faint white moonlight, he constantly fights against that soft body.

Well, it's understandable.

Every last emperor is a psychopath.

Moreover, he had also known the subjugated tyrant of the Zhou Dynasty, and after experiencing everything he had experienced, it was really difficult not to be abnormal.

There was movement outside the car, and the car curtain was roughly opened again.

A sharp sword was stuck in front of his eyes like this, and Chu Fengjue was so frightened that he hugged his heart.

Hey, this is a real sword, a weapon from the cold weapon era, and it's even scarier than he imagined.

The great general gave him a cold look, and said, "Chu Fengjue, I know your ability, don't play tricks on me."

Chu Fengjue trembled, and said, "No no no no no!"

He cherishes life extremely, and knows the current affairs extremely.

The book also introduced Chu Fengjue's identity, but he was just a folk juggler.

Since he was a street performer since childhood, he has practiced the art of escape.

It's just that this escape technique, under the ancestral chain of the great general Mengdi, can't exert its power at all.

Zeng Ying who was behind him asked, "General Meng, do you want to feed him some more drugs?"

Meng Di looked at Chu Fengjue contemptuously, and said, "No need, he can't escape."

It's just a showman, if such a person can escape from the chain locks of his Meng family, then this great week will also be destroyed.

Zeng Ying didn't say anything more, and continued to direct the people in front to shovel the snow.

Chu Fengjue, on the other hand, was pounding on the soft sedan chair wall which was wrapped in a thick velvet blanket, and his mind was spinning a thousand times.

He and this Chu Fengjue have the same name miraculously.

It's very fucked up to say it, when he read the unofficial history, he always felt that he was the one under Xuan Mingye's body who was being annoyed by all kinds of tricks.

His name is actually rare, but unexpectedly it has the same name as a character in the unofficial history.

No wonder he transmigrated into the book, it was probably destined somewhere.

Fortunately, although his feet were bound, his hands were free.

He touched the kit that he had just removed from the nock of the arrow, and took it out from his pocket.

Opening the kit, there was a ring in the shape of a wolf's head inside.

It's very strange, why these people abolished Zhou Zhang, just to give themselves a ring?

And in the unofficial history, he is just a folk juggler, why would a bunch of people come to give him things?

Or do you not hesitate to risk your life and send them off with all your might?

Blood flowed into rivers outside the sedan chair, and Meng Di was instructing his subordinates to count the dead bodies.

Zeng Ying replied: "Return to the general, there are wolf tail tattoos on the corpses."

Monty sheathed his sword and said, "Bring the body back to the superior!"

The entourage responded in unison, and the carriage moved slowly again.

The snow is still falling, and this heavy snow seems to bury the entire capital city in snow.

There was a beggar lying down on the side of the road. His body was frozen stiff, his limbs were twisted, and his face was smiling strangely.

This is the barren Zhou Dynasty, and it is no longer the 21st century with advanced heating technology.

Putting down the sedan chair curtain, Chu Fengjue had the unreal feeling of time travel.

He wrapped himself in fox fur, thinking about how to survive.

According to the introduction in Unofficial History, he is the male favorite of Xuan Mingye, the last tyrant of the Zhou Dynasty.

On this trip, he was going to be presented to the emperor by General Mengdi.

His purpose is very simple, he hopes to use this godlike face to bring back the emperor's blood that has long since ceased to exist.

A loyal general of Mengshi for generations, he did not want the entire Great Zhou Dynasty to be destroyed by his own generation.

Chu Fengjue wanted to cry, but when he thought of the eighteen positions in the wild history, he felt pain.

Thinking of the electric drill in the illustration, it is even more unbearable to tear.

escape?

I'm afraid I can't.

In this barren place, in a backward environment, he, a dandy, might not live as well as this juggler.

After struggling for more than ten seconds, Chu Fengjue decided to lie down and wait for the day.

And he still has some doubts in his heart, why those people just tried their best to send him a ring.

Maybe in the future, he will be able to wait for the answer.

So, he put the ring on his middle finger.

But a flash of light flashed in front of his eyes, and a floating light appeared in the void.

Floating lights and shadows scattered and reunited, condensing an antique bamboo slip.

The bamboo slips were automatically opened, and a voice came from my ear: "Congratulations to the host for triggering the system that will bring disaster to the country and the people. You have entered the installation interface. Are you sure you want to install it?"

"The installation has started, please wait..."

Chu Fengjue: ...Wait, did I agree?

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