When the Sand Sculptures penetrated the crematorium literature [Quick Transmigration]

Ever since He Heng came back that day and found that Wen Liangyu was sick, he had to sleep with the little emperor every night to help him adjust his schedule.

Although the political power has been returned to Wen Liangyu, the military power in charge of the Huben Army is still in his hands, so no one inside or outside the palace dares to disobey his will.

In addition, after saying in the backyard that day that he would eat the rabbit, the little emperor did not show the happy smile that He Heng imagined, but almost ran away with the rabbit in his arms.

Only then did He Heng understand that the reason why the little emperor liked it that day was not because he wanted to eat it, but because he wanted to play with it.

In this case, of course he

Make good use of this rabbit to threaten the opponent.

He Heng immediately smiled and said to the little emperor:

If he catches the other party not eating on time one day, if there is a missing meal, he will add another dish to the table for the next meal.

And that dish is to be chosen from his special menu:

"Spicy Rabbit Head,"

"Salt and Pepper Rabbit Leg,"

"Cold rabbit diced,"

"Eat rabbits cold,"

"Braised rabbit meat,"

"Sauce rabbit meat,"

And the names of more than a dozen dishes made up by He Heng, combined together, it is commonly known as "Full Rabbit Feast".

However, even though he threatened the other party in such a way, he finally sent the little rabbit to Wen Liangyu's bedroom along with the rabbit cage and rabbit feed.

Unknowingly, the capital ushered in the first snow of this year,

The moment the first snowflakes melted on the vermilion bricks and tiles, it indicated that Wei had ushered in the four winters of the new emperor's ascension to the throne.

The backyard of the Hall of Mental Cultivation,

In this quadrangular courtyard, where there were many potted plants, green plants and wood carvings, there is now a giant rabbit cage.

There is an artificially built shed outside the rabbit cage, which can shield the rabbits in the cage from the heavy snow drifting outside.

This was done by He Heng specially asked someone to help Wen Liangyu a few days ago.

At first Liu Fuyuan saw the emperor come back with a rabbit in his arms, he was a little confused, but when he saw He Heng who was standing next to the emperor and came back with him,

That's fine.

After all, it's not surprising what He Heng is doing now.

The emperor wants to raise rabbits in the backyard of the palace, or is it a rabbit given by the powerful regent, who dares to stop it?

It's just that the people in the palace are inexperienced. In this way, in order to avoid starving or strangling the rabbit to death, Wen Liangyu had no choice but to turn to He Heng for help.

Since the last time he realized that the current He Heng and the original owner might not be the same person, he found that his resistance to men in the past was gradually diminishing, but with it, another kind of unexplainable affection increased...

Today, it is snowing lightly in the capital.

Wen Liangyu was wearing a thick jacket and squatting at the back of the yard feeding the rabbits with vegetable leaves, while Liu Fuyuan was holding a paper umbrella for him.

But at this moment, a black shadow suddenly appeared on the palace wall outside the courtyard, the shadow was silent, not even leaving a footprint.

Suddenly, a man in a long black tunic appeared in front of him, but Wen Liangyu didn't even blink his eyes.

A golden token was tied around the waist of the man in the black shirt, with the word "seven" engraved on it.

This is Wen Liangyu's hidden guard, Luo Qi.

He originally had ten hidden guards under his command, all of whom were well-trained and capable, but after the palace mutiny that day, "He Heng" captured nine of them, leaving only one of them now.

"His Majesty,"

Luo Qi walked up to Wen Liangyu, bowed his hands, and reported to him:

"These subordinates have been sticking to the foothold where the carrier pigeons may go day and night, and have searched almost every corner of the imperial city, but they have not intercepted any letters. Logically speaking, Lieutenant General Li should have led the imperial guards. It’s right to have arrived at the outskirts of the capital.”

Hearing this, Wen Liangyu frowned slightly, feeling a bad premonition vaguely in his heart.

He is very clear about Luo Qi's ability to handle affairs. He will never make a mistake on such an important matter, so this makes the whole matter more difficult.

Either there was something wrong with Lieutenant General Li and the letter could not be delivered on time, or...

"Your Majesty, do you think these letters will be intercepted?"

Luo Qi directly expressed what Wen Liangyu was thinking.

If the letter was intercepted, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Especially if it falls into the hands of He Heng, their plans will be fully exposed.

"How about Prince Jing's mansion? Have you noticed any changes?" Wen Liangyu said, grabbing another rabbit cage plant and handing it to the rabbit cage.

Although the current He Heng made him feel aloof and indifferent to the world, he could not rule out the possibility that the letter was intercepted by Prince Jing's residence.

Thinking of this, Wen Liangyu's eyes lit up with a complicated look.

If it was the original "He Heng", he would not have the slightest hesitation, but whenever there was a [-]% chance, he would spare no effort to get rid of the other party.

But now...

As soon as Wen Liangyu thought of the other party's gentle eyebrows and the warm touch when he hugged her, something went wrong in his heart.

As if sick,

like palpitations,

It also seemed to be pricked in a tiny place, and it began to hurt faintly,

In the end, no matter what, he could hear his deafening heartbeat.

"Your Majesty, there is nothing unusual about that." Luo Qi's voice brought him back from his thoughts.

"But I see this time..."

Speaking of this, he showed a little confused look, "The guards at He Heng's place have almost been reduced by more than half, and there is no one around him when he usually goes out."

"Furthermore, the guards outside Prince Jing's mansion are useless now..."

"So what do you mean?" Wen Liangyu interrupted him abruptly, but he didn't stop feeding the rabbit.

"Your Majesty, this subordinate is now [-]% sure that he can sneak into Prince Jing's mansion without anyone noticing and give him..."

In the next second, Luo Qi made a gesture of wiping his neck.

Almost as soon as he heard these words, Wen Liangyu's eyes darkened, the corners of his lips were tense, and he even forgot to feed the rabbit.

When he didn't pay attention, a sharp pain suddenly came from his fingertips. He looked down and saw that his fingertips were bitten by a rabbit. The bite was so deep that the skin was torn, and blood was continuously dripping down the fingertips.

Seeing blood is an ominous sign, and Wen Liangyu is the Ninth Five-Year Supreme, so seeing blood at this time made the servants beside him panic.

"Your Majesty! This old slave hastened to call the imperial physician to take a look." Seeing this, Liu Fuyuan hurriedly handed him a handkerchief that he carried with him, his expression seemed uneasy.

"No need." Wen Liangyu got up from the ground, took Liu Fuyuan's handkerchief and pressed it firmly on the wound, his face became more gloomy,

He walked up to Luo Qi and said word by word:

"Did I let you touch him?"

There was obvious anger in his tone.

"Your Majesty forgive me, it's because I didn't think carefully!"

Luo Qi secretly thought it was bad, so he quickly knelt down in front of him and apologized.

I don't know where my words just touched Wen Liangyu's backlash.

Wen Liangyu didn't know why, when he heard that the other party was going to attack He Heng, it was the season of the cold winter and the twelfth lunar month, but a strong anger ignited in his heart.

It was as if there was a fire burning.

Then he looked at the dark guard kneeling on the ground and said: "Listen well, none of you are allowed to touch him without my order."

"I obey." Luo Qi repeatedly said yes, but he was very depressed in his heart. A few months ago, the emperor was still in the same situation as the regent, and he wished to get rid of it quickly.

Why did Wen Liangyu's attitude change so suddenly when he didn't contact him for a while?

Could it be...

It was because the little emperor had been tortured by the other party for a period of time, and now he hated him even more deeply, the hatred was so distorted in his heart, and the hatred was so great that he had to get rid of the other party with his own hands.

So that's why they didn't do it?

Ok……

Thinking of this, Luo Qi felt that he had finally found a reasonable explanation.

In the backyard of Prince Jing's Mansion, there is a smell of barbecue,

It is the wonderful reaction of the fat of the barbecue and the combination of cumin.

The smell was so enticing that it floated all the way into the mansion, making He Heng, who was already lying on the couch ready to take a nap, unable to fall asleep at all.

After swallowing for the 10086th time, he got up from the bed angrily, and called Tian Lianghan in directly,

"What's going on outside here? What's the smell so strong? Don't tell me it's on fire."

Thinking of this, He Heng's heart suddenly "thumped", thinking that the backyard must be on fire and roasted all the small animals he raised there.

If so...

Thinking of this, He Heng lowered his head, looking a little sad secretly,

How could there be no rabbit?

He has always wanted to taste the taste of roast rabbit.

"My lord, this servant will go check it out."

Tian Lianghan didn't know He Heng's rich mental activities at all, but he was a little afraid that something would happen in the yard, so he hurriedly called a few servants and ran all the way to the backyard.

Then they saw,

At the corner of the garden, grabbing a handful of dry straw, Xie Chong was squatting on the ground digging wood to make a fire and roasting pigeons.

Xie Chong was immersed in the joy of barbecue at this time, and he didn't notice the heads protruding from the corner at all.

He has now successfully ignited the dead grass on the ground, and there are two disemboweled pigeons on it.

Xie Chong is concentrating on rinsing them with oil and sprinkling cumin.

On the other side, one, two, three, four, and five pigeons were neatly placed on the clean bamboo board.

Seeing that the two roasting pigeons were on the right track, Xie Chong grabbed another one on the bamboo board and was about to deal with it, but at this moment he noticed a small bamboo tube tied to the pigeon's feet.

Harm, is the ecological pollution too severe now?

Why do these pigeons have some rubbish wrapped around their feet?

Thinking of this, Xie Chong sighed, quickly took off the bamboo tube from the pigeon's feet, and threw it into the grass beside him without thinking.

A few days ago, when he accidentally passed by the long pavilion on the south side of the palace wall, he saw an exceptionally fat pigeon flapping its wings and bumping against the corner of the pillar.

So Xie Chong roasted it, but another pigeon flew there the next day,

The third, fourth, and fifth days are also...

So now every day before noon, he would go there and wait for the rabbits. As soon as he caught the flying pigeons, he would shoot them down with a slingshot.

That's how he got the scene of roasting pigeons today.

"Zi! Zi! Zi!"

There was a pungent smell from the haystack, and the skins of the two pigeons turned burnt brown.

Xie Chong used chopsticks to pick apart the skin and flesh of the pigeon, and the tender meat inside had turned slightly pink, which symbolized that the pigeon was roasted properly.

If it is more, the meat will become old, and if it is less, it will not be fully cooked, but it is just right to be tender on the outside and tender on the inside.

When Xie Chong raised the pigeon and was about to feast,

"Crack!"

The back of his hand was suddenly slapped firmly, and he was so shocked that he even threw away the pigeon in his hand.

Seeing this, Xie Chong raised his head in a daze, and met Tian Lianghan's gloomy expression,

"This... this..." Tian Lianghan was so angry that he swallowed even more,

"It's a carrier pigeon! It's not for you to roast and eat."

"Quick, quick, where's the thing in the bamboo tube?"

Speaking of this, he hurriedly asked those people to go down and pick off the bamboo tubes from the legs of the pigeons that hadn't been roasted yet.

Only very urgent messages, and when people can't convey them, they will use the pigeons to send messages.

So even if he doesn't know the specific content of these letters, Tian Lianghan can probably guess the importance of these letters.

"Eunuch, here." One of them said respectfully, took out the small roll of rice paper and handed it to Tian Lianghan.

After seeing the words written on the rice paper, Tian Lianghan frowned, his expression became more serious,

He lowered his head and glanced at Xie Chong who was still squatting on the ground at a loss,

"Our family doesn't know what to say about you this time. You've done a good job, you fool. You really made a blind cat run into a dead mouse."

After finishing speaking, he took the rice paper and hurried back to the mansion.

Inside Prince Jing's Mansion,

Sitting in front of the desk, He Heng frowned as he looked at the several pieces of paper on the table.

The message of these letters is probably,

The imperial guards who were originally stationed at the border have now arrived at the post station in the northern suburbs of the capital without anyone noticing, and are waiting for Wen Liangyu's further instructions, planning to cooperate with the people in the palace, catching him by surprise.

Originally, this was indeed a big threat to He Heng, and the strength lies in the point of "surprise". If they really follow the planned lightning raid, even if they are as brave as a tiger army, they may not be able to react immediately. Withstood their offensive.

But now, because Xie Chong, a fool, mistook the carrier pigeon for a young pigeon, they got the upper hand instead.

The content of these letters troubled He Heng not because he was afraid of the power of the imperial guards. After this plan was exposed, the imperial guards in the suburbs of Beijing were no threat to them at all.

It has never been fame, wealth and power that can really affect him.

But...

Wen Liangyu.

"I see." After a long time, He Heng looked up at Tian Lianghan and said, "Let Xie Chong and Wen Shao come here to see me after dinner."

The Wen Shao he mentioned is the current leader of the Huben Army.

Tian Lianghan nodded, said "yes" respectfully and was about to step back,

"and many more."

He Heng suddenly called him to stop again,

Tian Lianghan turned around quickly, thinking that the other party had something urgent to tell him, so he heard He Heng say:

"Hey, what, where is his roasted pigeon?"

Tian Lianghan: "It's still hanging out in the backyard. The servant just asked someone to clean up those pigeons."

"No, wait a minute." He Heng stretched out his hand to stop him,

"Bring it in, let me taste it..."

in the house,

While pulling the roasted pigeon, He Heng asked the system:

"How much did you say his blackening value has dropped?"

996:【65】

After all, he is a person who has experienced a world, and He Heng is very clear about the mechanism of how to reduce the protagonist's blackening value.

Generally speaking, only by making up for the trauma caused to him by the original owner, can his blackening value drop little by little.

In this world, after removing the restrictions on Wen Liangyu's personal freedom and returning the political power, his blackness value dropped by more than 20.

Then the next step is to reduce his threat to the capital, and gradually return the military power and even the entire Wei Dynasty to him.

For He Heng, if returning the military power can reduce the opponent's blackening value, then it's fine.

But he is still not sure about the little emperor's attitude towards him now, so if he wants to return the soldier talisman, he can only return it on his own initiative, instead of falling into the passive situation like before.

The next moment, the mechatronic sounded:

996: [So what are you going to do? 】

Seeing this, He Heng stretched out his index finger and stroked his chin, "I have already thought of a seamless plan in my heart."

Having said that, he raised the corners of his mouth and said with confidence:

"As long as I return the soldier talisman to him without anyone noticing, his blackening value will definitely drop crazily."

That night, He Heng changed into a black corseted gown, just like the clothes often worn by the little snitches who often sneak into other people's houses at night in martial arts movies.

After he changed his clothes, with the Tiger Card in his arms, he turned over from the corner with a "swish", and then sneaked quietly like a mysterious bat in the dark and quiet palace in the middle of the night.

996: 【This is the seamless plan you said?Pretending to be a thief, and then forcefully stuffing the soldier talisman into someone's room? 】

He Heng climbed another palace wall, and finally entered near the little emperor's bedroom. He said disdainfully, "What do you know?"

"The strongest masters often appear in the simplest posture. Think about those superheroes who save the city, Batman, Spiderman

Superman, which ones are not sneaking in the night in tights? "

996:【】

For a moment, he didn't know what to say about He Heng.

At the end, it seemed to have thought of something, and added:

[Then why don't you wear a mask?The purpose of people wearing this kind of sneak suit is because they don't want to be recognized by others. What's the use if you don't cover your face? 】

"I wanted to wear it," said He Heng, "swish" up the eaves of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, knocked out the two little guards at the door, and then quickly crawled in along the paper window ,

"but"

【but? 】

He Heng: "But after wearing the mask, it's too stuffy and I can't breathe."

【】

Wen Liangyu's bedroom was pitch black,

The moment He Heng entered, he could hear the person lying on the bed turning over and muttering continuously, as if he was talking in his sleep.

Just as he tiptoedly took the soldier talisman and was about to bury it under the little emperor's pillow, the little emperor suddenly uttered a raving,

"No~ can't"

When Wen Liangyu was talking in his sleep, his long hair was hanging down his body, and he turned his body slightly sideways. From this angle, his slender and soft neck was exposed, and he held a big soft pillow in his arms.

It was rare to meet the little emperor with such a docile appearance, He Heng couldn't help slowing down his movements, and stopped in place for a moment.

The next second, he saw the little emperor pouted in his dream, and suddenly kicked the pillow with his foot, saying:

"Can't eat my rabbit!"

Hearing this, He Heng couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and laughed outright.

hateful!

After he realized that he had made a movement, he quickly reached out and covered his mouth, but it was too late.

The little emperor who was in a shallow sleep was awakened suddenly after hearing this sound.

"who is it?!"

Wen Liangyu suddenly sat up from the bed and looked around.

The next second, when He Heng saw the other party stretching out his hand, he was about to reach for the oil lamp beside the bed.

If Wen Liangyu finds out, his stealth plan will fall short, and it will cause a lot of unnecessary troubles, so he must not let Wen Liangyu find out that he is the one who sneaked into his bedroom this time.

Thinking of this, He Heng quickly searched for objects in the sleeping room that could be used to conceal his identity.

And at this moment, with the sound of "Pa!", the dark room was suddenly lit up with dazzling lights, and Wen Liangyu lit the oil lamp behind him.

At this "life-threatening" moment, He Heng suddenly noticed a light blue vase with a bouquet of daffodils on the desk. The vase looked like it had a big mouth.

It was too late to say that, he threw away the flowers inside, and put a set on his head, which just covered his entire face and the back of his head.

Even the water left in the vase spilled all over him.

As soon as Wen Liangyu lit the oil lamp, what he saw was this scene,

Beside the desk, a tall man in a black gown had a blue vase on his head.

If it wasn't for the back view that made him recognize at a glance that the person in front of him was He Heng, he might suspect that it was a monster that ran out of a novel.

Although it was scary to suddenly run into the bedroom in the middle of the night, but after seeing the funny appearance of the man constantly reaching out to support the wobbly vase, trying to keep it from falling,

Wen Liangyu was stunned for a moment, then he desperately controlled himself not to laugh out loud, and asked in a low voice pretending to be mysterious: "Who are you? What are you doing here?"

He Heng originally wanted to run, but he found that it was really difficult for you to run with a vase on your head, because you couldn't see the road in front of you clearly and you might bump into something.

At this moment, he felt like a monster locked in the gourd of King Yinjiao, bumping into walls everywhere.

And when Wen Liangyu asked that question, the surrounding air fell silent immediately.

Seeing that the other party didn't answer him, he decided to go and find out in person.

He Heng panicked when he heard the sound of the other party's footsteps approaching him step by step.

At this moment, his brain started to work crazily.

whatever,

In short, you can't let the other party recognize you.

"who are you?"

The questioning voice behind him was getting closer and closer.

At this moment, He Heng glanced at the bouquet of daffodils thrown by him.

In desperation, he pinched his throat and said,

"I'm a flower picker."