After I escaped, he went crazy [Quick Transmigration]

"Okay, my respected host... Uncle Song..." A small metal ball was tied to a hemp rope and hung on the beam, swinging from side to side like a pendulum, wailing constantly: "Can you calm down, old man? "

The white-haired, red-clothed beauty rested her chin with one hand, raised her eyelids and glanced over boredly: "Why, don't you know that I've always been stingy and vengeful?"

669:"……"

In the next second, with a sound of "咻", the metal ball tied to the lower end of the hemp rope disappeared without a trace.

A flash came to Song Qing, and Yoyo's big eyes flashed: "Okay, is it time for infighting? The most important thing now, isn't it that we can find a way to get He Lanyu to change his mind and let you go?" And then we rush to the next level?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a beautiful skinny hand grabbed his head, Song Qing narrowed her eyes slightly, and there was a bit of danger in her laziness: "Did I say you can roll over?"

"..."

With a "shoo", 669 was hung under the hemp rope again, acting as a pendulum.

Song Qing stretched in satisfaction, then poured a cup of tea for herself, completely ignoring the ugly thing that kept shouting beside her.

Although 669 keeps saying that the reason why he is constantly being forced to stay on these planes by the son of luck is because this system is still in the experimental period.

Can……

From the corner of her eye, she glanced at the metal ball full of futuristic technology, but Song Qing's eyes became deeper and deeper.

Some things must not be as simple as 669 said...

However, this ugly thing has said a hundred nonsense words, but one of them is right.

The most important thing right now is to get He Lanyu to let him go willingly and let him enter a new level.

"Hey, hey, let me remind you that the willpower parameter of the child of luck in this plane is higher than that of the previous three planes. Your previous tricks may not work!" 669 chirped.

"Oh?" Song Qing became interested, "How tall is it?"

The little ball doing the pendulum action immediately read the data in his mind: "If the average of other people is 99, then the jade pendant in this world is as high as [-]."

"There's such a big difference?" Song Qing was quite surprised.

According to the setting of this system, the child of luck is the highest in this plane no matter which value is set.

He also thought that the values ​​of the children of luck in each plane were similar.

"There are differences between people!" 669 explained: "He Lanyu's growth experience is quite special, so he has a tougher heart than others. It is not easy to win against such an opponent!"

The emperor who holds the power of life and death in the world...

Song Qing put down the tea in her hand, licked the corner of her mouth, and the hunting light flashed across her eyes.

"It's okay, this kind of game is interesting to play. I want to see how good he is..."

Now that he has entered the stage of free script creation, he will have a good time with the emperor.

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The animal-shaped censer smoked wisps of light smoke, and a faint fragrance wafted in the room.

"Your Majesty, the inner room of the imperial mausoleum has been completed, and the empress can be placed in the sarcophagus at any time."

There was a pause in the pen, and a pool of ink was suddenly dizzy with the last stroke.

The cold and handsome Ninth Five Lord stared at the last badly written word, and it took a long time to come back to his senses.

"So fast?"

Si Chengye could hear the reluctance in the emperor's words, but he could only persuade him: "Your majesty, please make an imperial edict, the workers will get up early and stay late, and dare not slow down their work. Besides, the queen's corpse... the queen is already in the south. Huai Palace has been in the palace for many days, your majesty, you should let him go to the ground as soon as possible."

Although the corpse of Empress Song has been kept intact due to the "Returning Corpse Pill", it is still a dead person.

He Lanyu placed the dead man in the Nanhuai Hall, except for going to court, three meals a day, going to bed at night, and even reviewing memorials here.

The courtiers were already dissatisfied with the imperial decree to posthumously concubine Song, and his behavior now is even more creepy.

It is said that the most ruthless emperor has the heart.The emperors of all dynasties rarely had such deep affection, and such as He Lanyu was unprecedented and unheard of.

Gao Zai and other important ministers tried hard to persuade them to no avail, and finally had to secretly dispatch troops. The workers in the entire imperial tomb worked tirelessly during this period, and finally built the inner sarcophagus.

No matter how reluctant He Lanyu is, this dead man will be buried in the ground for peace.

How could He Lanyu not know this truth?

He put down his pen and turned back.Si Chengye hurriedly followed.

Since Song Qing's death, He Lanyu ordered people to move all the important items in the Imperial Study Room to the lobby of Nanhuai Hall, as if turning Nanhuai Hall into another Imperial Study Room.

Song Qing's bedroom is only separated by a wall.

Si Chengye followed He Lanyu step by step, and once again came to the place where the body of the newly named Queen Song was placed.

I saw He Lanyu sitting by the bed, and he rolled up the quilt for the person on the bed, "It's winter today, and the weather is getting colder."

The beauty on the bed with her eyes closed obviously wouldn't respond to him, but Si Chengye, who was witnessing this scene beside him, couldn't bear it, but felt a chill down his spine.

It has been three months, and he has seen many such scenes.

He didn't understand He Lanyu more and more. Since Song Qing's death, the new emperor seemed unable to accept the fact that Song Qing was dead.He asked the imperial physician to keep Song Qing's body intact, and chatted with him every day, as if... Song Qing was still a living person.

And above the court, He Lanyu is still the Mingjun who ruled the country with thunder and killed decisively.

Si Chengye didn't understand how a person could be divided into two like this. The Holy Master in the court hall and the lunatic in the Nanhuai Palace seemed to exist in the same body in front of him at the same time, which was so weird that it made people numb.

I don't know if he could see what was going on in his heart, but the emperor who was sitting by the bed suddenly asked him indifferently: "Chengye, do you also think I'm crazy?"

of course.

Si Chengye thought so in his heart, but on the surface he replied humbly: "The emperor misses the queen too much. Your affection for the queen is really enough to move the world."

"The world is moved?" He Lanyu sneered, then he raised his eyes to look out the window, and the blue sky was clear at this time.Heaven does not notice the joys, anger, sorrows and joys of mortals, and even a king cannot make a sunny day full of dark clouds.

His eyes were deep, as if he was looking at an unknown distance through the blue sky: "If there is a spirit in the sky, how could it take his life?"

"Your Majesty..." Si Chengye grew up with He Lanyu, and he had never seen this new emperor with an extremely tough heart, but at this moment he showed such a dazed and fragile expression.

"The empress is a filial piety, and the death of the Song Zhuangzhu that day was also an accident. All of this is God's will. Your Majesty, as the saying goes, 'God's will cannot be violated', you should take care of your health."

"God's will can't be violated..." He Lanyu's eyes once again fell on the beauty on the bed, but there was an indelible worry in He Lanyu's usually cold eyes.Song Qing died these days, for the first time, he had the desire to confide.

"Chengye, you said it was God's will, but why did God let me meet him?"

"And why, he wants to be the young owner of the Unfeeling Villa? These days, I sometimes think, if he is just a son of a rich family in the south of the Yangtze River, we must be deeply in love at this moment, and how can we be separated from each other?"

Si Chengye was trying to persuade He Lanyu to be more open, but the Ninth Five-Year Supreme smiled to himself, and that smile revealed endless sadness, "It's ridiculous, it's in vain. Since I was a child, I thought that man would be able to defeat the sky, but I didn't expect that the sky would You made such a big joke on me. Tell me, isn’t this ridiculous? Hahaha..."

"Your Majesty!" Si Chengye opened his mouth to speak, but he didn't know how to speak.

Maybe others don't know, but he knows how difficult and dangerous He Lanyu's road to emperor is.

Back then, the late emperor favored concubine Song, but the empress was not favored even though she gave birth to a son.In the following years, as Concubine Song became more and more domineering and domineering in the palace, the empress had a docile temperament. After being suppressed and humiliated many times, she could only swallow her anger and feel sad.When He Lanyu was ten years old, the empress passed away due to years of depression and worry, leaving him alone in the palace, facing the concubine Song, mother and son.

The little He Lanyu had already learned to hide her strength and bide her time in the cruel harem, to protect herself.With the secret support of Prime Minister Gao, he finally waited for the opportunity to fight back. The concubine prince He Lanjia took over the country on behalf of the emperor and committed a serious crime of corruption.With the support of the ministers of the DPRK and China, he overthrew He Lanjia in one fell swoop and regained the crown prince.

For more than twenty years, even though He Lanyu was the eldest son, he walked on thin ice in the palace.The courtiers only knew that the new emperor was born with a heart of stone, but who would have imagined how terrifying it would be for a ten-year-old child to survive in front of his beloved concubine who was plotting to take his life everywhere? horrible?

Si Chengye naturally knew how many life-and-death dangers He Lanyu had encountered along the way, but he had never seen He Lanyu like this...the expression of mourning is greater than death.

At the end of the laugh, He Lanyu leaned back against the bed, closed her eyes, as if she was speaking to Si Chengye, or to the person who would never wake up on the bed. "I thought that I was rich all over the world, and the whole world belonged to me. But why...why can't I even keep the one I love the most?"

Once, his life was to take back everything that belonged to him.He wants to take back the crown prince position from He Lanjia, and he will use his strength to prove to his father and all the courtiers that he is the real son of destiny!

Jianghu used to be the existence he hated the most.He knew that behind Helanjia was the Unfeeling Villa, and he even deliberately ordered the guards of the clan's mansion to show their flaws to lure Song Yunfei to take action.Taking this opportunity, he can use Zhentianmen to contain the entire Central Plains martial arts.

Everything is under his control, except Song Qing.

He never thought that there was such a beautiful existence in the villa that he wanted to get rid of the most.

Song Qing is so good, so good... He is willing to do everything possible to set the deepest trap, just to keep this person.

In the past 20 years, there was one and only one Song Qing who was willing to sacrifice herself for him, this He Lanyu who had been neglected since she was a child, and was even willing to sacrifice her life for her own.

Song Qing is the first ray of sunshine in his life.He had envisioned countless beautiful prospects, Song Qing would forget all the past, willingly stay in the palace, and be his only queen.

The love of my life.

But this light is gone.

His love finally died in his hands...

Si Chengye was dumbfounded when he saw the glint of water flashing across the corner of the ninth-five-year-old's eyes.

This king has been good at calculating people's hearts since he was a child, but people can calculate people's hearts, and human feelings... can they really be considered exhaustive?

Si Chengye knelt down on the ground slowly, with an extremely heavy voice: "The emperor mourns. As the saying goes, the dead are the greatest. You'd better let the queen go to the ground for peace, so that he can reach the bliss sooner. You also wish him well, don't you? "

The emperor who was leaning on the bed still had his eyes closed. It was only after a long time that Si Chengye heard the other party say in a hoarse voice:

"Pass down my will, for the empress... for the empress to bury."

Si Chengye kowtowed heavily: "The emperor is wise, and the minister takes orders."

When he was the emperor, the emperor's royal driver came to the inner room of the imperial mausoleum, and Empress Song was buried in a double sarcophagus wearing a remade men's phoenix robe.It is rumored that when the coffin was built, the emperor cried bitterly on the spot, and was unconscious due to excessive grief.

But no matter what, once the sarcophagus is covered, Empress Song will sleep in the imperial tomb forever, waiting to be buried with the current saint hundreds of years later.

Just when everyone thought that the story belonging to Empress Song had come to an end, one night, a scream came from the inner room of the imperial tomb——

"Something happened!" The mausoleum eunuch stumbled out, his face was pale, obviously he was greatly frightened.The first time he saw the eunuch in charge, he immediately knelt down, pointed to the direction of the inner room and cried, "Queen...Queen..."

"The queen's body has become a charred corpse!"

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