Correct posture of masochism [system]

Meng Weizhang's death was just the beginning. Several colleagues with him were punished by Song Yan for various crimes. Jiang Yu was forced to the cliff and had nowhere to go. If he was not careful, he would be smashed to pieces.

"000, are you there?"

"Ding."

"I don't have any life-saving abilities in this book? Such as light work, internal strength, concealed weapons, poison, division, body skills, mind reading skills and so on."

"Ding, the emperor is the best guarantee."

Jiang Yu paced back and forth in the study room irritably, assuring that he would die sooner or less, his gaze scanned the surroundings, and he opened his mouth to the void.

"Go and check Song Yan's movements in the past few days." Jiang Yu paused for a moment, "And all the details about Li Yuan."

"Yes."

There was a response without any fluctuations in the study, and it fell into silence again, as if the sound just now was just an illusion.

Jiang Yu dug it out from the complicated memories of the original owner, and it seems that it has been hidden in the deepest part, and has never been used, maybe the other party just stupidly forgot.

There are a total of 20 dark guards, and the leader is the strongest among the 20. Their whereabouts are extremely secretive, and they are passed down from each generation of emperors, and they only obey the emperor.

Judging from the fact that the original owner can be killed silently, the Dark Guard is not omnipotent.

Jiang Yu mobilized those forces, but he didn't dare to have too much hope. Song Yan was better at acting than him, and even when he acted as an executioner, he had a decent image.

Jiang Yu was a little shocked by the high effectiveness of the dark guards, and within an hour he knew that Song Yan would go to the Great Buddha Temple to find Kong Jing to preside over meditation and everything related to Li Yuan in two days.

Jiang Yu suddenly ordered sharply, "Come out."

As soon as his words fell, a black figure appeared, kneeling on one knee opposite him, a grimace mask covering half of the face from the forehead to the chin, hideous and ugly.

Every leader must accept the challenge of his subordinates at any time, and if he fails, he will quit that position, so he must always be the strongest.

Jiang Yu searched his mind for a long time but still couldn't find the name of the person at the bottom, probably the new leader, he looked down at the shadow, "No matter what you see tomorrow, without my permission, you are not allowed to intervene. Commander beheaded."

"Yes." A cold voice.

Jiang Yu opened the file in his hand, from Li Yuan's birth to when he entered the court as an official, married a wife and had children, and even the affairs of the house were recorded.

Li Yuan is a person who can come in and out of the original owner at will, and he intends to start from the other party and use the method of elimination.

The Great Buddha Temple is located on the west side of the imperial city. Because it stands on the top of the mountain, the road is winding and winding, and some of the terrain is quite dangerous. There are not many pilgrims who go up the mountain to worship Buddha on weekdays.

Jiang Yu disguised himself as an eunuch and took Xiao Quanzi out of the city with the swill truck. The two changed their clothes as soon as they left. When the sky cleared, they were already halfway to the Great Buddha Temple.

In the morning, there was a lot of humidity in the mountains, and the grass and trees were covered with dew. Jiang Yu's clothes and boots were already wet. He walked up the stone steps, his face was covered with fine sweat.

The little Quanzi behind him gasped, "Master, are you hungry? Are you thirsty?"

"If you continue to quarrel, I will kick you down the mountain." Jiang Yu said coldly.

Xiao Quanzi wiped his forehead with his sleeve, he muttered in his heart, His Majesty's sex.The mood has changed. It used to be a playful kitten who only scratched a few times when it lost its temper.

Now it's a bit like a dozing lion, looking lazy, it will suddenly pounce on it, and it's impossible to hide.

When he reached the top of the mountain, Jiang Yu's back was soaked in sweat. He was standing at the gate of the temple, thinking about how to find Song Yan, when he saw a figure standing in front of the rock from afar.

Jiang Yu cleaned up the expression on his face, walked over quickly and shouted happily, "President Song."

The person with his back turned turned around, glanced at him, and was surprised, "Your Majesty also came to worship Buddha?"

Jiang Yu sneered, "No, I heard that there are nine-tailed foxes haunting this mountain, so I wanted to try my luck out of curiosity."

Song Yan didn't seem to be surprised by his answer at all, and walked straight into the temple.

It seemed natural for him to do such a rebellious thing as a courtier walking in front of the emperor.

Jiang Yu signaled Xiao Quanzi to wait outside, and he followed Song Yan closely, looking around with due curiosity, occasionally asking some questions.

Knowing Jiang Yu's identity from Song Yan, Master Kong Jing didn't show any panic, he remained calm.

Jiang Yu propped his chin, "I see you coming."

A game of chess, a pot of tea, three cups, Kong Jing and Song Yan hold one black and one white piece respectively, and start to move leisurely.

Not long after, Jiang Yu covered his mouth and yawned, his head bouncing. He was originally acting, but after acting, he really fell asleep.

The chess game was over, Grandmaster Kong Jing shook his head, got up and opened the door to go out.

Song Yan took a sip of his tea, stretched out his hand and pushed his head away from his shoulder, "Your Majesty, it's getting late."

The sleepy Jiang Yu rubbed his eyes and stretched, "Then go back."

I didn't sleep almost all night, and I was climbing a mountain again, so I was very sleepy.

It is said that it is easy to go up the mountain and difficult to go down. Jiang Yu realized it. He knocked it almost every three or five steps, "Mr. .”

Song Yan frowned, "Your Majesty should not stay outside for too long to avoid danger."

Jiang Yu deliberately put on a posture, "Do you want to resist the edict?"

Song Yan smiled and said, "Your Majesty is joking, but I dare not."

Not daring to say so, but still smiling so happily, Jiang Yu lowered his head and patted the burr on the hem of his clothes, covering up the coldness in his eyes.

Arriving at Fengqi Restaurant, Jiang Yu hung his chest against his back, and ordered a table of dishes without waiting for Song Yan to say anything. After ordering, he found that the restaurant owner was looking at him in horror.

"That's all." Song Yan lowered his eyelashes, looking in a bad mood.

The boss responded with a hint of fear.

The dish hurt very quickly, Jiang Yu took a bite of the pea pods with chopsticks, it was too bitter to swallow.

"Your Majesty, do you feel bitter?" Song Yan said in a concerned tone.

"No." Jiang Yu took a sip of the soup and swallowed the pea pods, "It's delicious."

"Then eat more." Song Yan picked up the plate of pea pods and put it away, with a very warm tone, "Although my salary is meager, I can still afford this meal."

Once the prime minister said that he was poor, even children would not believe it.

Seeing that Jiang Yu remained motionless, Song Yan thoughtfully held a large chopsticks for him, "Does the Empress Dowager know that His Majesty is leaving the palace?"

"I don't know." Jiang Yu ignored the dishes in the bowl.

"Although His Majesty is still young, he is still the ruler of a country. He should be more involved in government affairs, and he knows the sentiments of the people."

"With Prime Minister Song here, I can stand firm, I know that."

"Your Majesty is wise."

"Song Xiang has worked hard."

After all the false feelings, Jiang Yu was also full.

After leaving the restaurant, Jiang Yu swept across the street calmly, and said excitedly, "It seems to be very lively over there, let me go and have a look."

Song Yan's face was extremely ugly.

A few teenagers were doing acrobatics, Jiang Yu stood in the crowd and kept applauding, but he was very anxious. He revealed Song Yan's whereabouts to Ji Bai and Feng Yicheng. Why hasn't there been any movement yet?

"It's getting late." Song Yan's voice was low.

"Look at it later." Jiang Yu was impatient.

At this time, a group of people suddenly rushed up, and the people around Song Yan were squeezed away, even Xiao Quanzi was no exception, only Jiang Yu and Song Yan were left.

Without changing his face, Song Yan pulled Jiang Yu's wrist to push away the crowd and walked out.

"You hurt me."

"Your Majesty, be patient."

Jiang Yu's deliberate procrastination gave the disguised assassin a chance, and he bet that Song Yan would not dare to put his life and death at risk so blatantly.

Fortunately, he won the bet.

Song Yan reminded without haste, "Your Majesty, I don't know how to fight."

Jiang Yu's face turned pale, "I... I can't either."

They retreated step by step, and the assassins approached in the blink of an eye.

Song Yan calmly took out a small finger-length tube and put it on his lips, and a small arrow shot out, piercing the throat of the old man who was swinging a knife at them.

Jiang Yu's Adam's apple next to him rolled.move.

With this gap, Song Yan's people approached, and the two sides confronted each other.

The crowd around ran away in a panic, Jiang Yu tried his best to hide from Song Yan like a frightened rabbit, ignoring the veins popping out of his neck, grabbed his sleeve and yelled in panic, and dragged him into a fight intentionally or unintentionally. place close.

"Come here! Escort! Escort!" Little Quanzi shouted not far away, holding his head.

Jiang Yu followed Song Yan who was under strict protection all the time, his glance stopped inadvertently, and he stared at the blood on Song Yan's arm, it must have been scratched by something.

His eyes flickered, his face turned pale with shock, "Song Xiang, you are hurt!"

Song Yan looked down and saw that his left arm had been cut at some point, and the blood was oozing out through the clothes, and the blood on his face faded away in an instant.

Jiang Yu saw that he would fall down when he was touched, and could shake up and down three times when he blew on it. He looked too weak, and the corners of his mouth twitched.Almost unable to suppress the movement, "President Song?"

"Your Majesty, I'm a little dizzy..." Song Yan straightened up after speaking.quite.He fell straight forward.

Jiang Yu subconsciously turned his body away, staring at the people on the ground with an incredulous expression, Song Yan was dizzy.

Yu Guang was patrolling left and right, Jiang Yu's eyes narrowed, he knelt down and stretched out his hands to pinch the other's neck, his five fingers gathered together, watching the other's face turn pale and green, and then he let go suddenly.

No, once Song Yan died and the balance was broken, Ji Bai and Feng Yicheng became even more unscrupulous.

Song Yan, who was difficult to get close to on weekdays, finally suffered a little injury, Jiang Yu had a chance to breathe, he secretly cleaned up the people around him, and asked Xiao Quanzi to investigate all the information of all the eunuchs and maids in the palace, to ensure that All that remains is trustworthy.

Jiang Yu asked the dark guard to pick out a few people to find a way to sneak into King Jin's Mansion and the General's Mansion, the sooner the better.

Empress Dowager Cen, who lives in Silan Palace, heard the news from nowhere, "Ye'er, I heard that Prime Minister Song was injured?"

"Well, it's to protect my son." Jiang Yu showed a palpitating expression.

"Don't mess around like this again in the future!" The look in Empress Dowager Cen's eyes was a bit subtle, and then quickly disappeared, "Ye'er, you should visit."

"Oh, the minister will go there tomorrow." Jiang Yu asked curiously, "Queen Mother, is the emperor's uncle out of the city?"

"Your uncle is going to Daobei to distribute relief food." Empress Dowager Cen looked at the new armor, "Daobei is a long way away, so it's really difficult for him."

Jiang Yu glanced at it, the color of the armor was as bright as blood.

The next day, Jiang Yu took Xiao Quanzi to the prime minister's mansion, he went in alone, Song Yan was reading on the bed, and did not intend to get up to pick him up.

"Why doesn't Song Xiang take a good rest?"

Song Yan turned a page, "I have little talent and little learning, I need to read more books."

"Song Xiangxue is rich and rich, and he is admired by countless literati in my dynasty, even I am far behind." After Jiang Yu said this, he silently swallowed a mouthful of blood, and his brain cells died.

"Your Majesty made a mistake, it's because I'm stupid." Song Yan raised his eyes, with a sneer in his eyes, "Otherwise, how could I fail to see His Majesty's good intentions."

Song Yan put down the book in his hand and smiled inexplicably, "Your Majesty has grown up."

Jiang Yu's face changed suddenly.