Where are the scumbags? [Quick Transmigration]

There are so many memorials, Xia Xi can only ask people to pick out the last ten days first, and the book case is finally a little more refreshing.Even so, the workload was still enormous, Xia Xi didn't even bother to eat dinner, and ordered everyone not to disturb him, until late at night he finally finally figured out a clue.

The little emperor actually stayed in the imperial study for nearly three hours, not only concentrated on reading the memorial, but also did not kill a single person all day, this is a ghost in daylight for the palace people, and the demon king of Xindao actually calmed down and did not take his life when.Xia Xi had sorted out all the memorials about the south, but found that the most troublesome thing was not the flood and plague, but money.

All the memorials are closely related to money, and each of them explains four characters: the national treasury is short of money.Even Rong Zhan, who was guarding the border, submitted an anecdote, saying that many people in the border town had been displaced due to repeated raids by the Xiao Kingdom, and begged to send officials to allocate money to reassure the people.

Making money is almost a matter of urgency.Xia Xi decided to make a lot of money, half of which would be used to treat floods, and the other half would be given to Rong Zhan, so that he would have the economic basis to overthrow his own tyranny—he was simply the most understanding tyrant in the world.

In fact, there are many things that modern civilization can use in ancient times, such as soap in daily necessities, new farm tools in agriculture, and even gunpowder for war, but each of them must carefully consider its feasibility and adverse effects.Xia Xi was immersed in his thoughts until the chill from his body awakened his brain.

He only read the simple sentence "every night it's cold to the bone" in the plot, but he never thought that it would actually be so cold that it would spread all over his body, and the hand holding the memorial could not help but tremble.

Xiao Fu had been waiting outside the imperial study for a long time, seeing that the little emperor didn't eat or call anyone, he was really worried, so he couldn't help but sneak in on his own initiative.An Yi had already knelt down first: "Your Majesty, it's late at night, it's time to rest."

Xia Xi was so cold that his whole body was a little stiff, and he didn't move for a while.Although he has experienced various injuries in various worlds, Xia Xi has not really suffered any crimes because of the golden finger that shuts off the pain. Only the cold that can't be solved by shutting off the pain makes him really feel uncomfortable.

The little emperor was moody, and he hated being interfered with the most. It's not like An Yi was slapped to vomit blood after persuading him.He was already holding the heart of being punished, but he didn't wait for the expected pain. Instead, he heard the little emperor say lightly: "...you come here."

An Yi hurriedly raised his head, unexpectedly vaguely seeing a trace of fragility that had never been seen on the delicate face of the young man.

The little emperor trained Luo Jiuxiao to the ninth floor as early as the year he became the throne at the age of 14. He once followed him to lead troops to force the palace, and saw with his own eyes the scene where he swept thousands of troops by himself. It is especially rare when silk is fragile.An Yi was originally only two steps away from the little emperor, so he knelt down and walked in front of the little emperor. At this moment, the little emperor was like a real 16-year-old boy from an ordinary family, frowning uncomfortably, The long eyelashes drooped slightly, and the tone was a little arrogant and willful like a normal teenager: "I don't want to walk,...you carry me back to the bedroom."

In fact, Xia Xi's feet were so cold that he couldn't walk. In the past, the little emperor had already retracted into the quilt at this time, so An Yi didn't know the real reason why he wanted someone to carry him. He only knew that when he saw the young man showing a fragile expression , even if there was only a trace, his heart would inexplicably ache, and his breathing would be tightly entwined.

So An Yi almost held his breath and carefully carried the man on his back. The man's body temperature was conveyed to Xia Xi's chest through the clothes, and Xia Xi could not help rubbing it in satisfaction.

The man's breathing became tighter immediately, and Xiao Fu followed with his fly whisk and asked, "Your Majesty, which son will you arrange to sleep with tonight?"

The little emperor brought men into his harem—it wasn't because he liked men, it was just that men's body temperature was higher than women's.There are not many people, only three other than the newcomer Tang Shizi.Xiao Fu probed and said again: "Young Master Chi just made a special trip to ask if your headache is better, because you said that no one is allowed to disturb you, so you were blocked by the servant..."

Xia Xi thought about the plot for a while, Mr. Chi seemed to be the No. [-] bed warmer that the little emperor used the most, he was the second son of the master of Chijiabao, and he practiced the internal strength of the fire attribute. It's easy to get people into the palace to warm the bed, and this is where the name of lewdness comes from.

But now Xia Xi's purpose is to make Rong Zhan unite with Jiang Yan and the others to rebel. It is said that the ancients were all soldiers who could be killed but not humiliated, so he asked, "Has Jiang Yan already entered the palace?"

Who would dare to disobey the emperor's orders? Since the little emperor had spoken, even if Jiang Yan didn't want the imperial guards to tie him up, Xiao Fu nodded hurriedly: "Is Master Jiang going to serve you tonight?"

Xia Xi hesitated for a moment, but still said, "Broadcast."

Jiang Yan was more anxious than ever at this moment.

In the afternoon, when the eunuch went to Jiang's mansion to announce the decree, the always well-educated Mr. Jiang was so angry that he began to curse, and repeated tremblingly: "This tyrant, this tyrant!"

"My poor golden grandson!" Mrs. Jiang cried beside her, refusing to let her grandson go.However, Mrs. Jiang cursed and cursed, and finally stopped his wife, "A tyrant is also a king, and a country cannot live without a king. If he hadn't ascended the throne forcefully and advocated conquering the barbarians, the country would already be in chaos. .”

Although Jiang Yan only reads the books of sages and sages, he is already twenty years old, and he is not ignorant of love.After stepping into the bedroom, the inside was empty, and the palace people were guarding the outside. There was only a looming bulge on the bed. Jiang Yan continued to maintain an attitude of looking at death as he went to the bed and knelt down: "...Chen Jiangyan, kowtow to Your Majesty... ..."

But he lowered his head and waited for a long time, but there was no movement.

Jiang Yan repeated it again, but still did not get a response.

Can't help but get up with some doubts and glance at the bed.

Through the thin curtain like smoke, one can see the young man sleeping deeply with his eyes closed and embraced by the quilt. His exquisite and unparalleled appearance is looming with the light of the veil, and his sleeping appearance is as innocent and beautiful as an angel.

For a moment, all thoughts of seeing death as home were gone.

It felt like preparing for a long time and bringing a lot of high-end equipment to fight the boss, but the boss had already fallen before he had time to zoom in. Jiang Yan couldn't tell whether he was disappointed or lucky.The weather in early autumn was still very hot, but seeing the little emperor wrapped in several layers of quilts, he was inexplicably worried that the boy would be stuffy, so he stretched out his hand to loosen the quilt for him.

However, just after touching the quilt, the boy suddenly opened his eyes, twisted around with an unimaginable speed and an incredible angle, and pointed a sharp knife at his throat, just like an elegant and proud cheetah with a murderous intent .

"His Majesty!"

Jiang Yan didn't even see where the young man got the blade, and his neck was already in pain, and the tip of the knife would be dead if it was an inch deeper.Although Jiang Yan is not as strong as a warrior, but he is also very tall. At this moment, his whole body is completely suppressed by the young man. The distance between the two is only a few centimeters. The tip of the young man's nose almost reaches his. In the cloudy and misty eyes, it was found that he was not awake at all.

"Your Majesty." Jiang Yan called out again, and those eyes gradually recovered as if the mist had dissipated, and Jiang Yan's shadow was faintly reflected.

The black pupils are pure and flawless, like a unique gem, looking down on all living beings, in front of it, you can't help but have the illusion that everything is inferior, and only it is the only noble in the world.

Jiang Yan couldn't help but stare in a daze, and after a while he suddenly came back to his senses and lowered his head as if, the movement touched the wound, and the blood flowed more violently.

Xia Xi has come to his senses completely, the smell of blood made him have a strong impulse to bloodthirsty again, he frowned and said, "Come on!"

The palace guards outside rushed in to listen to the order, Xia Xi couldn't wait for the imperial physician to arrive, and directly ordered: "Go get the wound medicine, water and silk cloth."

The palace people acted very quickly, and put all the things on the tray in front of them in a blink of an eye.In order to get rid of the source of bloodthirsty one second earlier, Xia Xi picked up the medicine bottle and decided to do it himself, which immediately made Jiang Yan a little panicked: "Your Majesty, I can..."

"do not move."

With a stern voice, Jiang Yan shut up, watching the little emperor clean the wound with quick movements, and then from applying the medicine to bandaging in one go,—the young man's focused side face under the light revealed a dazzing trace Divine tenderness.

What Tang Yang saw when he rushed over was this scene, and this moment of tenderness that made his heart move.Xia Xi had already heard the sound of footsteps, but he finished the bandage on his hand with an attitude of ignoring it.After all, Jiang Yan's injury was caused by himself. Seeing that Jiang Yan was in a daze again for some reason, he raised his eyebrows and asked, "...does it hurt?"

"It doesn't hurt," Jiang Yan quickly answered, "Thank you Your Majesty for..."

"Come up."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a light bang, Jiang Yan raised his head, and once again met the little emperor's eyes that looked down on all sentient beings like jewels.

"Take off your clothes."

Jiang Yan was stunned again, pitiful for a scholar with extraordinary literary talents, he was so dizzy for a short time tonight, Xia Xi was so cold that he couldn't wait any longer, and directly used his internal force to shatter his outer robe into pieces, and then slapped him. Extinguish the candle and pull the person to the side with the other hand: "Sleep."

Jiang Yan was forced to lie down like this, and the little emperor's body, wearing only a thin undershirt, pressed against his chest. The slightly cold touch like crushed ice made him tremble, and he finally knew where the blade was. Even when sleeping, it is placed next to the waist.

Xia Xi noticed the way he was looking at Dao Ren, and casually said comfortingly: "As long as you don't move around, nothing will happen."

But he didn't know that Jiang Yan couldn't move even if he wanted to.

The slender and soft body of the young man in his arms was so close, and it also carried the unique fragrance of the young man, which made his whole body stiff, not to mention that it was the first time he slept with someone since he was so old.The man was at an age full of firepower, and the temperature on his body was very hot. Xia Xi couldn't help but rubbed against him again, further shrinking into his arms.

Xia Xi deliberately ignored Tang Yang's existence, while Jiang Yan's internal strength was lower than he hadn't noticed yet.Seeing that the two of them just ignored him and fell asleep, Tang Yang finally couldn't help but stepped forward, sobbing and said: "Your Majesty is so cruel, you don't even look at me, you can't hear the old man when you see the newcomer smiling. People cry..."

Obviously he came here with the attitude of fearing that something would happen to Jiang Yan, but when he saw the little emperor sleeping peacefully in Jiang Yan's arms, he felt unspeakable anger and jealousy.Tang Yang frowned slightly, his eyes flickered with coldness, and he continued to cry in a blink of an eye: "I don't care, your Majesty wants both rain and dew, and you can't just favor one person..."

As he spoke, he shamelessly took off his outer robe and climbed onto the bed.

Tang Yang's body temperature seemed to be hotter, and Xia Xi, who wanted to slap him out, withdrew his hand.Thinking that the original intention was to humiliate the other party and make him resent him, the two humiliating together should get twice the result with half the effort, so he fell asleep thinking about making money while his chest and back were surrounded by human heaters.

There were only two sleepless men left stiffly in a daze in the dark.

The long eyelashes covered the closed almond eyes, trembling with the breath, trembling in the moonlight, no one who saw such a sleeping face would be able to connect the boy with the devil in people's mouth.There was a sense of satisfaction that the cub was obediently lying in his arms, and Tang Yang couldn't help but want to reach out to stroke the boy's long satin-like hair, but then thought of the sharp blade close to his body, and gently withdrew his hand.

Almost forgot that this is a beautiful and charming beast that no one can tame.