I just want salty fish [Transmigration Book]

Ji Zheng couldn't bear it anymore, taking advantage of Mingci's turning his back to him, he opened his eyes a little, and saw a touch of red.

Li Ying... Aifei took the anti-fetal medicine, what did he do with the anti-fetal medicine?

The corner of Ji Zheng's mouth couldn't help twitching, feeling speechless.If he didn't know that Li Ying was a man, he would really have thought that the top of his head was green.

The hilt of the sword made a terrifying buzzing sound in Ming Ciyue's hand. After a while, he nodded, "Congratulations."

Li Ying wrinkled his nose, his eyes fell on the tea cup on the table, and there were a few goji berries in it. He could identify the smell carefully, like something from West Desert... He suddenly widened his eyes, Looking at the thin figure covered by the cloak on the inner side of the bed, he subconsciously twitched the scarlet swaying sleeves and stepped forward.

It's just that the closer Li Ying got to him, the sword in Ming Ciyue's hand came out half an inch.

His eyes could not help but wander back and forth between the teacup and Ming Ciyue. After a while, as if he had confirmed something, he narrowed his eyes and smiled darkly.

"Who is the uncle blocking, is it the concubine, or..." Li Ying put his hand on the blade, and pulled the tip of the blade towards his lower abdomen.

There was a moment of hesitation on Ming Ciyue's expression, not afraid of hurting him, he drew his sword suddenly, and the sword was sheathed, but the man still stood there with a cold chill, refusing to move away.

Li Ying smiled indifferently, walked around him and walked to the pillow of the emperor, gently and affectionately took Ji Zheng's left hand that was still outside.

The fingertips lightly and precisely rested on the tendons on the radial side of the wrist, where the light blue blood was beating continuously.

This technique seems to have only used two points of strength, but it actually restrained Ji Zheng's left hand tightly.Ji Zheng knew that he was insane, and it was not impossible for him to kill the king in the palace of the Yan Kingdom, so he had to let him pull it off, and continue to pretend to be dead for the time being.

Li Ying watched his every move, thought for a while, rolled his eyes, and put his hand on his lower abdomen with a vicious play.

Ji Zheng only felt that there was a smooth piece of cloth between his palms. Under the cloth, it was flat and slightly hard, and then he heard...

"My lord, this is your eldest prince."

Ming Ci Yue: "..."

Ji Zheng: "..."

I'm not, I don't have it, I'm just weak and incompetent, how can I get a man to conceive? !

Li Ying frowned, the soft slender hand was motionless in his palm, there was no reaction at all, could it be... fainted?

"The concubine wants to ask the uncle to give me a favor to draft a name for the little prince."

Mingci Yue looked at Ji Zheng and subconsciously said, "Zheng Zheng."

As soon as the words fell, Mingci stopped, and Ji Zheng was also stunned.

Why did it happen to be Zhengzheng, which Zhengzheng is Ming Ci Yue talking about... The name of the little emperor in the book does not appear many times, he is called Ji Chaoming, and Ji Zheng was his real name in his previous life.

Only Li Ying looked normal and nodded thoughtfully, "Zhengzheng, that's a good name. If it's a little princess, use bamboo to fight for the kite; if it's a little prince, use someone to fight for it."

"In this way, even if the Holy Majesty dies, he will have no regrets." Li Ying suddenly turned his playful fingertips around the emperor's hair, and gently wrapped his arms around the emperor's slender, white neck.

Li Ying's smile widened even more, observing the little emperor's slight reaction, just waiting for him to jump up violently.

However, before the emperor revealed his secrets, his hand was pressed on the bedpost, and the sword edge was nailed straight down from between his two fingers, and the sharp momentum broke through the wind, straight in front of Li Ying.

Ji Zheng beat the ghost gate and walked around, looking in a trance, before he could catch his breath, he heard Li Ying ask quietly, "Isn't this something His Highness just wanted to do but failed to do, what's wrong with me helping you? "

This pervert actually provoked the strong family relationship between him and the emperor's uncle!

"Whether the king wants to or not has nothing to do with the imperial concubine."

Ji Zheng: ...Okay, I understand.

"This king is just a guard in front of the Holy Majesty, and cannot watch the noble concubine attack the Holy Majesty."

Li Ying said: "The guards in front of the palace? They are just lackeys serving the royal chamber pot."

Ming Ci Yue did not change his countenance, and looked at Li Ying's lower abdomen pointingly, "Since the imperial concubine is pregnant, please respect yourself."

Li Ying's eyes darkened: "Back then, His Highness led a hundred thousand cavalry from under the horseshoes of the Western Desert to hand over the land that was saved by a sinister woman and a stupid child. Would His Highness be willing?"

Before Ming Ci Yue could reply, Li Ying said again: "If His Highness was able to refuse to hand over the power when he led the troops back to the court, then it is unknown who is sitting on the dragon chair today. You are the only one in the entire Yan Kingdom who can still see it. It's still a straw bag inside."

This plot... the villain's actions are so fast, and he has already started to stimulate Mingci to rebel.

But it was normal, Li Ying was looking forward to another battle with Ming Ciyue, what he wanted to destroy was the invincible Long Spear God of War on the Western Desert battlefield, not the Prince Wen Run who was imprisoned in the capital.

And at the end of the original book, the reason why Ming Ciyue got the chance to take charge of the army again was precisely because Li Ying returned to West Desert and launched an offensive challenge again.In a sense, it was Li Ying who gave Ming Ciyue the opportunity to rebel.

Ji Zheng's nerves were tense, and she also waited to see how the protagonist would respond.

Ming Ciyue just said indifferently: "Dayan has many capable people with lofty ideals."

Li Ying smiled disdainfully, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he raised his hand and swept the teacup off the table, the teacup clanged to the ground, and the dregs splashed all over the floor along with the tea.At the same time, Li Ying knelt down on the side of the couch with a sad expression, "My lord, my lord?"

The crisp cracking sound instantly touched Ji Zheng's nerves, and he suddenly became nervous.

This place is only separated by a wall from the main room of the Imperial Hospital. After hearing the movement, the palace guards over there rushed over together with the doctors.

Everyone saw His Royal Highness King Jing holding Concubine Ying on the bedpost with a sword, while the emperor lay motionless on the inside, calm and serene, seemingly unresponsive to the outside world.

Everyone was dumbfounded, wondering if the timing of pushing the door was not right, and they bumped into something extraordinary.

Li Ying wept softly, "My lord, what kind of tea are you drinking?" The panic and bewilderment expression on his face was natural, and his words woke up the imperial physician present.

What tea?A doctor stepped forward to dip a little bit from the wreckage of a teacup, put it on the tip of his nose and sniffed it.

After a while, the man's expression changed drastically, and he howled in grief: "My lord, the poison in this tea, you..."

Although he was an unpleasant tyrant, although he was a puppet without power, he was still the lord of a country after all, and died without warning due to their negligence at work... All the guards and palace guards panicked and knelt on their knees , crying crying.

Li Ying sobbed: "The concubine only saw that the emperor's uncle was offering..." tea.

Everyone's eyes focused on Ming Ciyue.

"Presumptuous, I will take Mingciyue down!" Ji Zheng jumped up, his face was sullen, and he was obviously in a hurry.

Li Ying smiled lightly and nodded.

However, the emperor gritted his teeth in anger and said, "If I hadn't pretended to be dead, I would never have imagined how perfunctory and dereliction of duty the emperor's uncle is."

Li Ying's smile gradually faded.

"Won't you hurry up and investigate when you see me being knocked out by the thieves? Won't you hug me up when you see me lying down in a mess?" He snatched it and tucked it behind his back, "He also snatched my imperial pillow without authorization."

The direction of the emperor's words is already obvious, the poison is not to be overstated, but he is still guilty of dereliction of duty as a guard.

Li Ying frowned, turned his head, and stared at the emperor.

"I've fined you three months' salary, do you have any objections?" The emperor seemed to relax a bit, and frowned.

"Uncle, raise your eyes and look at me."

Ming Ciyue still knelt on the ground, lowered his head without saying a word, and just when the Son of Heaven was about to touch his chin with his hand, he suddenly raised his head again.

The jet-black pupils are warm and dead silent but they can't see the bottom at a glance.

Ji Zheng was stunned, withdrew his hand like an electric shock, and looked away hastily, "No, it should be the monthly salary of Prince Jing's mansion. King Jing is still my guard, so I will be grounded in Yanfu Palace first."

Ming Ciyue was only wearing black close-fitting plain clothes, like a solitary pine tree on the cliff bank, kneeling on the ice-like iron floor of Dongyue, thin but not thin.

Ji Zheng looked at his clothes, and suddenly shivered severely.It was only then that he noticed that Ming Ciyue's cloak was still in his arms, and the faint body temperature with a dry scent of grass and trees moistened him.

Due to the occasion, it was inconvenient for Ji Zheng to return him on the spot, so he just raised his sleeves and squeezed Ye Mingzhu tightly, "Go back to the palace, go back to the palace."

Ming Ciyue didn't get up from the beginning to the end, and saw a black and yellow dragon robe with a graceful red gauze passing by his side, without stopping, and walked away intimately.

Out of the door, Ji Zheng paused, and from the corner of his eye, he could see clearly that the guards crowded at the door with their heads bowed each had a small scarlet mole in their throats, exactly the same as the one covered by Li Ying's veil in the book, all of them were him. The servant who was brought in as a dowry from West Desert seemed to have been there for a long time.

"Is Aifei satisfied with my arrangement?"

Li Ying followed beside him, his face was covered with clouds that could not be covered by the veil, his eyes rolled around a few times, looking at him gloomily.Suddenly he laughed angrily, "You saw it, and you saved him, why did you save him? No, that's wrong, who are you? You are not him, he has no brains to do this."

Seeing the villain getting so angry, Ji Zheng immediately felt refreshed, and shyly said, "Concubine Ying, I am your majesty."

Li Ying's red robe was lifted, covering Ji Zheng's shoulders from the side, and using his clothes to block him, he was pushed against the wall, and suddenly got very close, holding his neck with his side, frowning as if looking for something.

"What are you doing, my concubine is molesting me, and I'm going to call someone!" Ji Zheng desperately pulled the distance away.

Seeing the loving scene between the emperor and the noble concubine, the attendants behind them all followed the principle of ignoring indecent assault, bowed their heads and walked away one by one.

Ji Zheng was quick-witted, and patted Li Ying's lower abdomen, "My concubine's belly, be careful!"

Only then did Li Ying let go of him with a half-smile.

"It's rumored in Western Desert that there is a technique of disguise, or that the evil god leans over a person, pretends to be the person, absorbs the person's soul and then remakes it..." He muttered something strangely, then shook his head and walked away .

In the Hall of Compassion and Ning, the Empress Dowager sat at the head. Ji Zheng wanted to bow and salute politely, but he glanced sideways at the lady's puzzled expression, changed his foot movements, and swaggered down to sit down, driving A group of beautiful maids from the Hall of Compassion and Peace peeled melon seeds and played cattail fans for him.

This is the character design of Xiao Sheng.

The Empress Dowager glanced at him, sneered silently.

This woman was born delicate and noble, with phoenix eyes and beautiful temples. Although she has already sat on the high position of the emperor's grandmother, she looks like she is only in her early forties, and she is in full bloom. It is true that she has no talent for politics, and most of the emperor's incompetent and tyrannical policies are caused by her.But Xiaosheng doesn't care who is in power, the emperor's grandmother spoils him in trivial matters and lets him do whatever he wants, so he feels that this is the best person in the world who treats him.

It's a pity that the person who treated him best in the world, when the Holy Lord's bedchamber was surrounded by the army, still planned to have another baby from a foreign race and establish a new emperor.

The grandparents and grandsons joined forces to bring the country of Yan into the hands of the protagonist.

He habitually played with the beads in his hand, sat like a needle, and patiently gave the woman a half sip of tea, "The emperor..."

"It's not that the Holy Majesty has been ill for many days and refuses to see the old woman, so why did you come here in person today?"

As if Ji Zheng only heard the second half of the sentence, he said anxiously: "What did the imperial grandmother send someone to the Zhen Palace, and what did Li Ying tell you?"

The farce that day ended up being an attempted assassination, which directly alarmed the Empress Dowager.Under the banner of strengthening the guards, she sent people to garrison the Yanfu Hall, surrounded the side hall of King Jing tightly, and forced Li Ying into the emperor's bedroom, in the name of promoting feelings.

Concubine Ying had nothing to do every day, lying on her side on the bed with her arms propped up, patted the dragon couch with a clever smile, "Your Majesty, come up."

Ji Zheng turned around decisively and slept in the imperial study every day, holding countless memorials.

"You don't care about Concubine Ying, you only care about an outsider." The Empress Dowager frowned, "I know you don't like her, but she does have a child in her belly. She is the princess of Ximo, and Ximo has no prince yet. The day this child grows up and returns to the West Desert is the day when Dayan will expand its territory."

She sat upright suddenly, and said in a serious voice: "My lord, tell Aijia the truth, is this child the lord's?"

Ji Zheng was speechless: "Did the imperial grandmother really send someone to check the pulse of the noble concubine?"

The Empress Dowager nodded solemnly, "It's absolutely true."

Ji Zheng can't help it, Li Ying is proficient in the strange arts of the West Desert, and even a male body can be hidden, so it is not difficult to fake a happy pulse.

"When someone entered the room that day, they saw Ming Ciyue and Li Ying entangled. If this child is Ming Ciyue's..." the ending sound raised.

Ji Zheng quickly lowered her head and said: "It belongs to me."

"Really, I don't believe it."

"If you don't believe me, I've grown up. The emperor's grandmother underestimated my ability! My concubine and I love each other every day, share the same bed every day, and don't care about the prince." The voice of the emperor became smaller and smaller, His face turned red, "He was locked up in the mansion for a while, and I'm going to call him back for my night patrol."

The Empress Dowager shook her head: "It's over, but Concubine Ying said that the teacup was poisoned by King Jing."

"If I'm not sitting here, the medicine won't help me at all."

With a wave of her hand, an imperial doctor came up, and explained in a low voice: "That day, there was a strange poison in the tea, which was not owned by my Dayan territory. When the poison occurs, it will often cause weakness, night sweats and itching all over the body, like ten thousand ants eating away. Bones, insanity, or dementia, laughing wildly or crying bitterly, in severe cases, loss..."

Ji Zheng's heart was so cold: "Say it quickly!"

The imperial physician knelt down: "I have lost the ability to bear children."

Ji Zheng realized, no wonder those people hurriedly retreated after taking the medicine, and then found a way to find Mingci Yue. He originally wanted to use his ugly appearance to amuse Ming Ciyue and relieve his anger. Such exaggerated symptoms of poisoning, unfortunately He was still lying flat-packed corpse.And letting him cut off his sons and grandchildren will also help the prince seek power and seize the throne.

Ji Zheng didn't dare to think about it, but silently clutched the Ye Mingzhu tightly, "Then there were no symptoms at that time, didn't it mean that there was no poisoning?"

"That's not necessarily the case." The imperial physician repeatedly grabbed the ground with his head, "Exotic poisons may also have a long-term latency and may occur from time to time."

The Empress Dowager sighed faintly at this time, "King Jing is a person with a different surname after all, so he must have a different heart. But although he is not in the army, thousands of soldiers still rely on his name, and there is no definite evidence that he poisoned. This matter should not be made public. But grandson, don't worry, the Ai family will not let this dragon's veins fall into obscurity, some of them are silent means..."

Ji Zheng recalled the silent methods of the veteran Gongdou, and was immediately terrified. "No, absolutely not. Grandmother, don't rob me, leave Ming Ci Yue to me, and I will go and investigate the poisoner myself!" He gritted his teeth on purpose, smiled ferociously, and grabbed a handful of grapes as props .

Purple-red grape juice dripped down his wrist bones, drop by drop into the glass cup, "I want to keep my uncle by my side, and let him slowly use... his body to repay."

The empress dowager saw that her grandson didn't look like a benevolent king, he was violent and held grudges, but she followed her.She felt a little relieved, and habitually agreed to the little request of the emperor, "That's fine, remember to be quick, precise, and ruthless, and it's fine for the Holy Majesty to practice it himself, as gentle as before, he will never be like an emperor..."

Gentle...the emperor's grandmother misunderstood me.

"But before that, the Holy Majesty has to promise the Ai family to choose a concubine. Concubine Ying is already pregnant, and the harem can't be too spacious." The Empress Dowager smiled dotingly, "Grandmother knows that you have a bad taste and love beauties. This time, you can choose from all the women in the capital, and there is no objection to the grandmother you choose."

Ji Zheng froze: "I'm still young."

The Empress Dowager glanced at his lower abdomen pointedly, and said to herself: "I don't know the latent nature of the poison... Maybe I should try it on King Jing."

"I've grown up and grown up. Thank you, Grandmother, for your success." Ji Zheng gritted his teeth, "It's fine to choose a concubine, but Concubine Ying is the one who crowns the harem. Now I'm tired of seeing the rest, so I might as well take this opportunity to send them home. Let's go." I'm not sure if I want to choose a new one...

"Up to you." The Empress Dowager yawned with her head supported.

Ji Zheng accepted the drudgery and went back to his Yanfu Hall dejectedly.The Empress Dowager's manpower has been withdrawn, and it is logical that Ciyue can return to his guard post of the imperial army, but the whole palace is quiet, not only Ming Ciyue is missing, but even half of the guards can't be seen.

It's too dangerous. Now that the empress dowager and the villain concubine are eyeing the protagonist, it's better to keep him by his side.

"Ming Ci Yue!" Ji Zheng yelled and searched for the guards, which was the place where the imperial guards rested after shifts on weekdays.

The house is simple and simple, and it is a world apart from the luxurious style of the Yanfu Palace nearby.

"Ming Ci..." Just as Ji Zheng was about to open the door, he bumped into Ming Ci who was about to come out, and staggered into his arms.

Ming Ciyue did not wear the cloak and black armor of the imperial army today, only a layer of dark thin middle clothes wrapped around his body, his black hair was half dry and slightly damp, and water droplets penetrated into his chest from the gaps in the skirt, as if he had just washed and cleaned .

"Be careful." Ming Ci Yue quickly supported him, holding the emperor's slender wrist with one hand to help him up, and the other hand tightly closed the door behind him.

As soon as Ji Zhengfu touched his slightly wet hand, she quickly flung it away like an electric shock... The memory of the rough and thin calluses on the palm has not yet dissipated.

Ming Ci let go of his hand, cupped his fists and knelt down to plead guilty.

It was only then that Ji Zheng noticed a small package on his side, "Are you planning to pack up and leave?"

Ming Ci paused for a moment, "Yes, I can't absolve myself of the blame, and I have no face to accompany Sheng Jia again, please allow me..."

"You, you want to be beautiful, how dare you ask me to resign." Ji Zheng scolded him without waiting for him to finish, "You can't even be a bodyguard, what else can you do! I see that you are You have evil intentions and are passive and sabotage, so that I can drive you back to the palace to be an idle prince, so that you can arrange how to seek power and usurp the throne when you have time?"

"I don't agree with you, so I want to put you under my nose, stare at you, beat you, don't even think about doing any tricks for me!" After speaking, Ji Zheng lost his temper and tore off his package. , thrown aside.

Ming Ci Yue lowered his head the whole time, letting him vent his anger without saying a word.

Ji Zheng suddenly remembered something again, "In your hands, lieutenant general Han Cheng, check what happened to him that day..."

Ming Ci raised his head up and looked at him suspiciously.Ji Zheng immediately vented her anger, "Forget it, I am telling you to strictly enforce military discipline and train diligently, and I will kick out any lazy guards."

Han Cheng is a soldier trained by Ming Ci Yue's family, and Ming Ci Yue suspects that no one can suspect him.

But Ji Zheng, who is familiar with the plot of the original book, still remembers that it was this Han Cheng who was unstable and reckless. The cavalry general's horse's foot has taken off its iron shoe... However, there are too many horse's feet exposed, and more than enough success has been revealed, and Mingci Yue has almost been imprisoned many times.

It was only revealed at the end of the original book that this man had been jealous of Ming Ciyue who treated him like his own brother, and everything he did was out of malice.

This time the medicine was administered, and the Empress Dowager's attention was successfully drawn back to King Jing.

I really have you, good lieutenant general.

Looking down at Ming Ciyue's docile and obedient kneeling appearance, Ji Zheng felt a little annoyed.

After Mingci Yue retreated from the battlefield and was detained in the palace, it seemed that he had lost his bloody toughness before. His eagle wings were broken, his sharp claws were smoothed, and his sharp teeth were pulled out.

Facing such a protagonist who can't support the wall, Ji Zheng doesn't know how to clear the way for him so that he can be sent to the throne intact.

The Son of Heaven muttered nonchalantly: "You are so gentle that people take advantage of you and kill you. So many times you don't have a long memory, it's so useless. Forget it, you have to rely on me at critical moments."

"I think you don't go anywhere, just be a guard with peace of mind, do you hear me?"

While playing with Ye Mingzhu, Ji Zheng thought about how to drive away Hancheng without hurting Ming Ciyue's heart, and walked away with his hands behind his back.

Ming Ciyue still knelt in the direction where the emperor was walking away, and after he was convinced that he was walking away, he slowly got up and picked up the package beside him.

The package had been unraveled, and the contents inside fell all over the floor, including broken porcelain pieces from teacups, some residues of dried dates and goji berries, and clothes with vomit and blood stains.

Mingci Yue had just cleaned himself, looked at the package in disgust, and didn't want to pick it up again, so he simply burned it clean.

He turned and entered the guardhouse.

The guards of the entire Yanfu Palace are here, standing in a row, silent like a cicada, and in front of each of them is an identical small teacup, with dried dates and goji berries floating in the teacup.

Only one person didn't. He was tightly held by the people on both sides.

Ming Ci was expressionless, and raised his chin. As soon as the people on both sides let go, the person in the middle slid and sat on the ground, and first let out a heart-rending retch, followed by wailing mixed with wild laughter, as if he was in a state of confusion.

"I'm glad you chose to speak out instead of drinking this cup of tea for him." Ming Ciyue's voice was still gentle, the same as when he responded to the Holy One just now, "The poison is provided by Han Cheng, there is still enough."

"This poison is the poison of the West Desert. I have been fighting for the country for many years. I don't want to steal from the other side and use the other party's tricks." Ming Ci looked at the people on the ground, "I know you have heard a lot from him, and you think it is wrong to do so. There are many people who are venting their anger and revenge for me, I will no longer pursue what happened before today, please be careful."

"You did it to avenge him! He is an incompetent and foolish king, why should you drive you like that! If you are a dog, you are used to standing still..." The rest of the words turned into whimpers, and Mingci held him tighter He helped him cover his mouth with his own hand, and blocked it with the poison spilled from the corner of his mouth.

"Avenge him?" Ming Ci Yue paused and thought for a while, "Probably not, then I am no different from you."

"It's just that I told you to get rid of those who walk in vain..." If he can't do this, then he has made it clear that the commander in the past and the current prince are not far from being destroyed.

The bloody residue on the ground looked too eye-catching, and Mingci Yue was the most clean person, so he usually couldn't see these things.Today, however, he just stared straight at her with gloomy eyes.

That day, the little emperor also vomited filth and poison all over the floor.