[Quick Transmigration] Heard I'm a bad woman!

The non-staff employees are very pitiful. They have no salary to receive, and they have to do the things assigned by their superiors properly. The consummate non-staff employees of Six Doors are even more pitiful. Anyway, since joining the organization of Six Doors , Lu Xiaofeng and Sikong Zaixing felt that they had no time to rest.

——The social animals are so pitiful.

——I just shed tears for it, and it was so desolate.

Sikong Zhaixing didn't care whether Huamanlou could see it or not, he just made a sad face, fell to the side, hammered his chest, and sighed.

"Why are you so unlucky!" Sikong Zhaixing whimpered. "Hey, Lu Xiaoji, Laohua, tell me, why am I so unlucky?"

Lu Xiaofeng's face was paralyzed: "Don't ask me!"

He's not the same, did he say something?

Hua Manlou laughed lightly, comforting Sikong Zaixing and said: "Sikong Zaixing, why did you disguise yourself as Prince Taiping's son? Could it be that you don't know the relationship between Gu Immortal and Prince Taiping? marriage plans."

Sikong Zhaixing: "...My biggest mistake was that I shouldn't rely on my outstanding lightness kung fu to do the thing of being the Prince Taiping's son. If it was someone else, I wouldn't be able to say that I'm still at ease now."

Lu Xiaofeng: "The greatest possibility is to become a dead monkey under the reward offered by the six doors."

Sikong Zhaixing: "Lu Xiaoji, who do you call a monkey?"

"It's you." Calling him Lu Xiaoji, couldn't he be called Sikong Monkey.Lu Xiaofeng pulled his face, and laughed so hard that he wanted to be spanked.

For a while, the years were quiet, and only the laughter of three good friends, Shu Lang, remained in the huge Baihualou.

After Shangguan Feiyan was thrown into prison and Qingyi Building was wiped out by six doors, Huamanlou returned to live in Baihualou.The main reason is that Gong Jiuyi left, he was living in a deserted house as a patient, and getting along with Yan Ying, who was considered an orphan and widow, was very inappropriate.

No matter how much one regards etiquette as nothing, there is still something to be avoided about this point.

What's more, Huamanlou itself belongs to everyone's son and brother, so I can't ignore etiquette.

After June came out, time came to July in a blink of an eye. There was still one and a half months before the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City on the [-]th of August, and the entire capital was under martial law.

Since Sikong Zhaixing is proficient in disguise, Yan Ying suggested that on the day of August [-]th, Sikong Zhaixing will be disguised as Emperor Wanli, and Emperor Wanli will be disguised as the elder brother next door, and then stand with Yan Ying. Watch a play together.

"Watching a play, the most important thing is to participate. You don't need to be in the play, it's so interesting to watch it from the sidelines."

Yan Ying's reasons convinced Emperor Wanli well.Emperor Wanli also knew his temper, so he was not suitable for acting, mainly because he was afraid that if his temper came, he would kill the counterfeit and shoddy Nanping King found with a sword.

So, let the obedient cats watch the fun together.

By the way, when will Gong Jiu come back.

Not seen for many days, Emperor Wanli really missed Gong Jiu, a cousin who had no intention of spying on the throne, so he asked directly.

Yan Ying replied: "It's coming soon, I should be able to come back on August [-]th."

In fact, Gong Jiu came back in early August.

With the glorious task of 'cooperating from the inside and the outside'.

After returning, Gong Jiu explained his mission, and was already counting the number of days with his fingers, and the Wanli Emperor, who would have a good show, was speechless and died.

Not to mention Yan Ying, who directly issued a torture from the soul.

"He...has no problem with his brain, right?" Yan Ying said stupidly: "Where did you get the confidence to think that cousin will always listen to him?"

Not to mention that King Taiping killed Prince Taiping's mansion 'in front of' Gong Jiu, which made Gong Jiu cast a shadow and fell in love with self-torture.Let's just talk about Gong Jiu's capricious, but always insisting on being on the front line of cheating. How confident is King Taiping? Gong Jiu will be at his mercy just like in the original plot.

What's more, in the original plot, the reason why Gong Jiu was obedient was because he wanted King Taiping to be unlucky, plus he himself was indifferent to life and death, so wouldn't he be a master of death?

And here, please, is it that Yan Ying is not beautiful, or is it that Yan Ying is not torturing people?

Staying happily by Yan Ying's side, Gong Jiu couldn't bear to think about it so much, so he acted as a deadly little expert and fought on the front line of cheating.

What's more, with Emperor Wanli around, it's not easy for an emperor to back him up, and it's not easy to deal with a feudal lord?

Gong Jiu leaned lazily on the teacher's chair, with a smile on his face, extremely lazy.

"He just thinks that his cousin is not smart, but he is so smart that there is no one else in the world."

Emperor Wanli: "So, I want to satisfy King Taiping's wish to be a wise man?"

Emperor Wanli expressed his shock, and he has not yet recovered from the shock.Emperor Wanli thought about it carefully, and felt that this was the brain circuit of a normal person who didn't understand strange things.

From King Taiping and King Nanping, Emperor Wanli regained unprecedented self-confidence.Really, at this moment, Emperor Wanli, who knew the "purpose" of Gong Jiu's return, really felt that his IQ had crushed most of the people in Lao Zhu's family.

It has reached the point where it can be compared with Gong Jiu's shaking M.

"Xiao Jiu, follow the instructions of King Taiping from now on." Emperor Wanli shook his head and sighed: "Hey, at any rate, he has entered the end of his life. In the limited time, try to satisfy him as much as possible."

Yan Ying: "..."

But Gong Jiu yelled in a strange voice: "Cousin, you are so kind."

Emperor Wanli shamelessly accepted the praise: "I can actually be more merciful. It's just that ambitious people don't deserve my more merciful."

Gong Jiu got up and said everything without saying a word.

Soon, the night passed.Once again, Emperor Wanli, who failed to return to the palace in time, perfectly missed the early court.

Fortunately, since the founding of the Ming Dynasty, the center of the imperial court has been very powerful. What is needed is never a diligent emperor, but a spiritual symbol and mascot.Like Zhu Youxiao, the carpenter emperor, who did not go to court for ten years, the officials of the Ming Dynasty plus Wei Zhongxian did not manage the country in an orderly manner.

As a superior, it has never been judged by diligence, but by being able to control the subordinates and command the overall situation.

Emperor Wanli has average aptitude, but he came to the throne at the age of ten. After so many years, how to be an emperor has changed hands.

However, compared to Gong Jiu's unfettered nature, he can do whatever he wants, Emperor Wanli is quite envious.

At the very least, he doesn't have to clock in at work on time like him, and he has to make sure to appear above the court for a while every day.

Emperor Wanli sighed, and after returning to the Forbidden City, he began a new round of handling government affairs.

Soon, the time came to August fourteenth in a blink of an eye.That night, with the tacit cooperation of the others, Emperor Wanli and Sikong Zhaixing, who was disguised as him, successfully completed the identity exchange.

Except for people who really trusted, such as Zhuge Shenhou, Yan Ying, Gong Jiu, etc., who knew about this matter, and they planned it themselves, other people had no way of knowing it, such as King Taiping, who planned Li Daitao's death, and the throne. The Nanping Wangs only felt that the plan was going very smoothly.

King Taiping is nothing, anyway, his IQ is like this...

The King of Nanping felt that something was wrong. He always felt that if the plan went smoothly, something unexpected would happen.

It's just that the matter is imminent, because the slightest bad feeling refers to Li Daitao's plan, which is absolutely impossible, so the King of Nanping kept his face, and even ordered his son, Prince Nanping, to be careful and wait for an opportunity to approach in the name of exchanging information. Palace Nine.

"Zhu Yirui is not a simple person." King Nanping said with certainty, "Only the trash of King Taiping can confidently feel that Zhu Yirui has always been under his control."

In fact, if this is really the case, Gong Jiu should have appeared before the autumn night approached on August [-]th.

But Gong Jiu is good, with a look of indulging in beauty, he either stays in the deserted house with the Gu Immortal all day, or goes out with the Gu Immortal to fly a kite.

King Nanping is good at disguising. Gong Jiu showed too much love for his sons and daughters, but King Nanping was suspicious. Even if his co-conspirator King Taiping reminded him again and again that Gong Jiu had such a bad temper, King Nanping still had doubts. Heavy.

No, after giving instructions to his son, King Nanping was so worried that he didn't sleep all night. On the second day, he was thrown into the bucket of rotten water, feeling extremely depressed.

Mostly because of emotional over-excitement.

The excited King of Nanping, even though he didn't sleep all night, still looked very excited waiting for the exciting moment to come.

However, during the daytime, the disguised Emperor Wanli appeared in the Zuiyue Tower under the name of Yan Ying's apprentice.

"I didn't expect Xiaohua to be so blessed." Emperor Wanli sighed, "It's a pity that I don't have a confidante outside the palace, otherwise I would have a good place to go when I'm depressed."

Yan Ying rolled her eyes wildly, and rarely spoke to her.

But Gong Jiu said: "It must be easy to find my cousin. For example, Shangguan Feiyan who is still living in the prison."

Emperor Wanli: "Forget it, I can't provoke a woman like that. I'm afraid I'll sleep until midnight, and then I'll be snapped!"

Gong Jiu: "Wow, cousin, you have no ambition."

Yan Ying chuckled, but still didn't speak.

At this time, a sudden gust of fragrant wind hit.

Looking up, several beautiful maids appeared outside the originally noisy Zuiyue Tower, holding a flower basket in their hands, which was filled with brightly colored petals.

Everyone was stunned, only to see the white jade palms of the maids waving continuously, clusters of bright petals fell to the ground, and the flowers covered the ground, but that was all.

"It's gimmicky." Yan Ying curled her lips, feeling inexplicably upset.

Emperor Wanli said: "The appearance is quite gorgeous."

Gong Jiu even said: "Although the fragrance of flowers is tangy, but vaguely, I seem to smell a faint smell of blood."

Um?The smell of blood?

Yan Ying looked intently, and saw that behind the four beautiful maids, a handsome man in white with a slight beard stepped on flower petals, walking into the Zuiyue Tower like a moon fairy.

The person who came was Ye Gucheng!

His face was pale, but it didn't damage his handsomeness, on the contrary, it made his temperament even stronger.Like a banished immortal, he is cold and unparalleled.

Seeing Ye Gucheng like this, the entire Zuiyue Tower was silent.

Adult men, such as Gong Jiu, Emperor Wanli, Leng Xue, Wu Qing, Iron Hand, Zhui Ming, etc. all curled their lips at the same time, oh, Yan Ying was right just now, this man is really flamboyant.

"Wait, I remember that Ye Gucheng is not such a person." Tie Shou pondered: "Just now Master Jiu said that he smelled a faint smell of blood. Could it be from Ye Gucheng? Did you appear on stage to cover up your injury?"

Ye Gucheng was injured?Here comes the question, who can hurt Ye Gucheng when the decisive battle at the top of the Forbidden City is coming?

The four famous arresters looked at each other in dismay, with a solemn look on their faces.

Emperor Wanli didn't care at all.

Emperor Wanli had always been clear about his position. After exchanging identities with Sikong Zaixing, a master of disguise, he was just a small character who followed his cousin and cousin's wife to watch the fun.

Keeping a low profile is the best thing he should do right now.

Other things, such as why Ye Gucheng chose this way of appearance, to cover up his injury, or for other purposes, are beyond the control of Wanli Soy Sauce Emperor.

So watch a play and watch a play, what else is there to do next!

Emperor Wanli was in high spirits: "When it comes to kendo, is it true that only Ye Gucheng, Lord of Baiyun City, and Ximen Chuuxue, master of Wanmei Villa, can be called masters in today's martial arts world?"

Yan Ying: "What's the wrong thing to use? You have to use a sword? Comparing swords is cheaper, who doesn't know cheapness in their hearts."

Everyone: "..."

——How does this sound wrong? Is it an illusion?