What should I do if I see the male protagonist? [Transmigration Book]

"I don't know if my sister gave birth to a boy or a girl."

Coming out of the bathing place, Yin Shengle had already changed into the clean clothes he brought over.

It was hard to see Shen Hui again, of course he was unwilling to let him go easily: "Maybe there will be news from the imperial capital next month, A Hui, do you want to guess? We can't tell When I grow old in the future, I will rely on this child to send me to the end."

The two were walking on the road with a thin layer of snow in the small town. Yin Shengle looked around to see if there were any "normal" storefronts on both sides, and at the same time chatted with Shen Hui about the agreement he had with his sister: "Let's leave Before Beijing, I made an agreement with my sister that if she gave birth to a child, I would raise that child and make him a prince in the future; if she gave birth to a girl, she would make him a princess, or—”

He saw a beautiful man and woman with plain decoration and no guests at the door, like a teahouse building, so he turned on his toes and pulled Shen Hui there: "Maybe give her the position of prince, and then send the child away." As the prince's son, call all the clan's children of the right age to select the crown prince."

Yin Fengyin has never concealed her ambition for power.

She was originally the eldest daughter of the emperor and empress, and she had made military achievements during the war, but as soon as the Great Yin Dynasty was established, she changed from an army general to a princess who could not participate in politics.

The name of Princess An is nice, but the power and status that this identity can bring is more attractive.

"My sister once said that her merits are enough to be crowned a king, but because she is a daughter, she can only obediently return her military power and become a princess with no title."

The two entered the tea house, there were also men and women who played and sang to accompany the wine, but compared to other houses, it was already much cleaner.

Yin Shengle politely declined the service introduced by the shopkeeper, and only wanted a private room on the second floor, and ordered a table of wine and food.

As soon as the door of the private room was closed, the murmur outside immediately subsided a lot. After Yin Shengle reconfirmed that there was no possibility of being overheard in this room, he continued to say to Shen Hui: "She has always treated me very well. , but she is also the child of the emperor after all, reaching out to the government and acting so positively will inevitably make people think too much."

Shen Hui read out the word "Wuhuang" silently.

In this fictional world, many allusions and historical facts are similar to those that Yin Shengle once knew. He took a teacup and teapot from the shelf by the wall and refilled the water: "We talked about it."

"She said she would never reach out to the throne."

If Yin Fengyin has the ambition to become emperor, then Yin Shengle, the same mother's brother, is the first person she will get rid of.

"My sister has protected me so many times, this time I choose to trust her." Yin Shengle pushed the tea in front of Shen Hui, "If I can't even trust my sister, then the only person I can trust is you, Ahui .”

There was a sense of weakness and grievance in the handsome eyebrows that had already grown. Shen Hui took the cup of tea and put it on the table. He said, "If the princess intends to seize the throne, you shouldn't ask Your Highness to grow up."

Yin Shengle smiled, put the tea under his nose and sniffed lightly: "I say yes, A Hui, you know what I mean, but others don't."

He frowned slightly, and put down the tea: "In the many secret letters transferred from Chen Ping, there are always people who say that it is my sister who wants to follow the example of Emperor Wu, as if I will be killed by my sister if I don't act. gone."

Shen Hui sighed lightly and shook his head: "If you can ask you to come up with it specifically, there must be something unusual about this person's identity?"

"It's nothing too simple." Yin Shengle shrugged, "I'm just a small official in the imperial capital, and I'm still a Jinshi in the same department as you."

"Oh?"

"The achievements and reputation are not very prominent, and the official position is not important, but in Chen Ping's report, it is said that this person often communicates with Caihou's residence."

The so-called Marquis Cai was Yin Fengyin's Cai Guangda who cheated on her during her pregnancy and was forced to purify herself.

"Marquis Cai and the Fourth Prince have always been close." Shen Hui narrowed his eyes, and there was a dangerous dark light in those infinitely romantic phoenix eyes.

Yin Shengle sneered: "This method of sowing discord is not clever at all."

"But for a narrow-minded person, even if he can clearly see that it is a divorce, he will have doubts in his heart." Shen Hui picked up the tea and took a small sip.

He stared at a mark on the bottom of the cup: "This place is run by Jiaofangsi."

"What?" Yin Shengle stood up, bowed forward, and also looked into the cup.

In the waxy white porcelain cup, there is light green tea, and through the tea, you can see the mark of a silk jubilation flower on the bottom of the cup.

Shen Hui held the porcelain cup and tipped it slightly towards Yin Shengle so that he could see more clearly, but Yin Shengle was thinking about other things in his heart, so he pretended not to see clearly, put his hands on the table, and leaned forward He leaned out, lowered his head, and took hold of the rim of the cup.

The gravity in his hand suddenly intensified, and Shen Hui felt something soft, warm and slippery on his fingers holding the cup. Yin Shengle's lower lip pressed against his fingertips, wriggled slightly, and poured out the rest of the cup. Swallow the tea into your stomach.

As if his finger touched not a person's lips, but a piece of red-hot carbon, Shen Hui's hand trembled suddenly, and the porcelain cup rolled off the table. He quickly retracted his hand, his chest thumping. The ground trembled.

However, the man who deliberately disturbed him just now raised his eyebrows at himself triumphantly: "It's really the mark of Jiaofangsi, oh, A Hui, what do those people think? It’s obviously much wider than them, shouldn’t they be called using the heart of a villain to save the belly of a gentleman?”

Yin Shengle found that he really liked the way Shen Hui blushed in a panic.

Although he likes Shen Hui no matter what he looks like, it's really... so cute to make this serious, gentle and gentle person turn red in the face and angry in his eyes! ! !

In this tea, there are things that are often used in Fengyue places to add to the fun.

Yin Shengle knew that he could smell the tea as soon as he brought it to his mouth. The medicine in it was not a very strong medicine, and it had almost no effect.

But Shen Hui felt more and more that something was wrong with him, and a heat that couldn't be ignored was continuously growing from his chest.

As soon as he opened his mouth, it seemed that even his usual reserved and gentle voice added a touch of lingering meaning: "They are narrow-minded, and they see everyone as a threat and an enemy. How can they compare... Where's Brother Le?"

"You always say good things about me." Yin Shengle chuckled, "Actually, I know what outsiders think of me."

The seventh prince who was doted on by the empress and grew up, the seventh prince who forced the palace people to death at a young age, the seventh prince who has a bad temper and wants to fight with others...

As long as any one of the emperor and queen didn't feel so much guilt or pity for him, he would have become the first one among the few princes to be rejected.

"The reason why you and your parents and sisters think I'm good is because when I'm in front of you, I always pretend to be very obedient."

During this time in the northwest, Yin Shengle always felt that his illness was getting worse.

Except for my uncle, there is no one in this place who needs to be patient with the anger in my heart, especially those prairie people...

He can do with them whatever he wants.

Because it is an enemy.

Isn't it a matter of course to cut off the head of the enemy to save yourself from harm?

The store sent two jugs of hot wine.

Shen Hui snatched the two jugs of wine from Yin Shengle's hands: "Your Highness has always been a very gentle person, you don't need to doubt yourself."

"But I've killed a lot of people." Yin Shengle fixed his gaze on the jug in Shen Hui's hand, "I used to feel scared when I thought of that little eunuch who committed suicide; but now the blood of those prairie people In me, I just feel, happy?—it's a horrible feeling."

"It's just a foreign race." Shen Hui carefully checked the wine in the jug. He suspected that the wine or tea in this store contained some bad things, and it was fine if he drank it himself, but Yin Shengle was still young. On the body...if something goes wrong with drinking, it will be bad.

"Even if they are also citizens of Great Yin, as long as they are your enemies, they should be eliminated." Shen Hui found with regret that there were indeed warm things in the wine, so he put them away from Yin Shengle, "Your Highness Only with a good heart can you have such doubts."

"Really?" Yin Shengle lay on the table, looking up at Shen Hui.

"Yes." Shen Hui replied firmly, "If you really feel uncomfortable, don't force yourself to do it."

"It's not forced, it's just that I like to think wildly."

"If it bothers His Highness, you can leave it to me." Shen Hui couldn't help being attracted by his wet black eyes, he bit the tip of his tongue, and said, "To get rid of the enemy, there is no need to use a sword, I can't carry it with my hands, Even though he is weak and weak, he can still wipe out the enemies of life and death for His Highness."

Yin Shengle shook his toes, frowned and smiled: "Ah Hui has me in his heart."

Shen Hui paused and turned his head: "I have experimented with the method of forging steel that you gave me in private."

He burns porcelain in Shouyan County, secretly sells porcelain privately to make money, and manages military officials in Northwest China; carefully raises craftsmen, forges steel, buys mountains and forests...

"In such a good atmosphere, you want to talk to me about business?"

Shen Hui didn't answer, but continued: "This time, besides sending porcelain, I also want to hook up with a foreign traveling merchant and buy some slaves from outside. Knowing the Yin dialect, and having no relatives or friends, is suitable for forging steel in the mountain you ordered me to buy earlier."

"A Hui~~"

"I've already tried to figure out what you said about Yanyin." Shen Hui avoided his sight and walked back and forth in the room.

Yin Shengle stood up, and while Shen Hui turned his back to him, he quietly took down the two jugs of wine that he put on the shelf, opened them and took a sip by himself: "You don't have to worry about this, I got it from my uncle."

Shen Hui smelled the smell of alcohol, and when he turned around, he saw Yin Shengle's cheeks were flushed, and his eyes were not clear anymore. He felt that he was about to lose his breath: "..."

"Don't talk about these troublesome things, come drink." Yin Sheng joyfully brought the wine to Shen Hui.

Shen Hui grabbed his hand: "No..."

Before he finished speaking, his eyes went dark, the man's shadow enveloped him, his lips pressed against each other, and the soft wine flowed in, and he unconsciously swallowed it down.

Shen Hui was stiff all over, and after a while, he pushed Yin Shengle away: "You!"

Yin Shengle seemed to be drunk and hazy, but in fact he was just using alcohol to boost his courage: "It's time to kiss!!!"

He raised his hands in childish celebration.

Shen Hui was ashamed and annoyed, the heat lingering in his chest finally overwhelmed his calmness: "Yin Shengle!!!"

"Hey!" Yin Shengle replied crisply, and rushed forward to grab Shen Hui's shoulder, chirping and chirping again.

The author has something to say:

Lele: Me!relative!arrive!up! ! !

A Hui (screams silently.

感谢在2021-12-0621:02:02~2021-12-0721:01:49期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: 16 bottles of laughing oranges; 10 bottles of Jingchen;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!