[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

In the end, Bai Luochen went back with a dark face.

He didn't dare to go to Huai'an, because he was afraid of causing the other party's resentment, so he could only run back to the imperial study with his tail between his legs in desperation.

In this way, the news that the new emperor had begun to review the memorials reached the ears of the ministers in an instant.

The ministers touched their beards in relief: "God bless me!"

"Your Majesty has finally done something serious. It's not easy."

"Isn't that right! Thanks to the presence of the National Teacher, during this period of time, His Majesty's actions in dealing with the floods in the west are still quite impressive."

"Thanks to the national teacher!"

"Recently, His Majesty's temper has improved a lot, and the National Teacher has a way~!"

"That's right, Master Guoshi is worthy of being the god of protection in my dynasty!"

Such words were spread to Huaian's ears one by one by the chattering big mouths.

Listening to Ye Chanchan's gossip, Huai'an raised the corners of his lips, quite amused.

To his credit?

Those ministers really looked up to him.

The reason why Huyejieli would review the memorial is entirely because the other party's core has directly changed.

Thinking of that person, his face instantly turned cold, and he couldn't even read the words in his hand, so he threw it on the ground, turned around and went upstairs to practice.

Ye Chanchan was a little confused.

She thought that the gossip she said had annoyed the national teacher, but she turned her head and went upstairs, and said "I will retreat for three days, and don't let anyone disturb me within three days".

After all kinds of entanglement, she was sure that it was not the national teacher she had offended, so she gradually felt relieved.

But in this way, Ye Chanchan probably realized Huai'an's attitude towards Huyejieli, and she also began to feel dissatisfied with Huyejieli in her heart.

Perhaps because of such dissatisfaction, after hearing the gossip from the court ladies gossip, it gradually turned into disgust.

"I heard that His Majesty said on the Qintian Jiantai that he wanted to marry the Master of the National Teacher? These two are men, how can they marry?"

"What do you know? Isn't it just after the war? You don't know, those noble children before the war were all male! Just take the former King Zhuming as an example, how many child prostitutes he raised in private! "

"So the nobles are so messed up in private?"

"That's right! Speaking of it, it's reasonable for Master Guoshi to be favored. After all, Guoshi is as beautiful as a flower, even I like it, not to mention the new emperor!"

"But...Your Majesty is like this..."

"Your Majesty is the king of all peoples, the ruler of the entire country, he said one thing, no matter how much those courtiers object, it's useless, it's a pity..."

"It would be a pity for a person as pure and elegant as the national teacher, who is like a celestial being, to be pulled down from the altar by His Majesty."

"Hey……"

"Hey……"

Thinking of this, the chattering maids let out a long sigh.

The entire court knew that the national teacher's style was unparalleled in the world, and there were rumors that the national teacher was a god who came down to earth, and his skills were astounding.

In this way, his reputation has spread far and wide, and it has already reached the ears of the common people, not to mention these court ladies who often come into contact with high-ranking officials and nobles.

The reputation spread far and wide, and everyone's favorability towards Huai'an gradually increased, including these court ladies who had never seen it before, and the gossip gradually spread to every corner.

And everyone is regretting that the national teacher was favored by Huye Jieli.

You must know that Huyejieli's reputation is a representative of cruelty and violence.

Ye Chanchan listened to a lot of gossip, and gradually began to care about it.

After three days of seclusion, Huai'an combed his dantian again in the room, and he was relieved to be sure that his injury had healed by three points.

In the past three days, Bai Luochen walked downstairs from time to time, trying to meet him, Huai'an was not ignorant.

But he hasn't figured out how to face him recently, so he pretends not to know.

Originally, he also had some resentment in his heart.

But as time passed, he had calmed down a lot. Looking back at Bai Luochen's previous words, he probably knew that the other party didn't know.

But...just because the other party doesn't know, doesn't mean he is willing to forgive him.

Thinking of how many worlds he had sneaked with him before, each world was extremely hidden, if it wasn't for this world where he suddenly planned to delve into his interpersonal relationship, otherwise Huai An would not have guessed it was him.

Bai Luochen.

This man who made him hate his whole life.

Thinking of this, the young man's head started to hurt again, he couldn't help rubbing his temples, lay down on the bed barefoot, walked slowly to the window, and opened the carved wooden bed that had been closed for three days.

The setting sun outside the window is like a fire, scorching and burning, and the sky is covered with clouds and rays of light. The brick-red walls and black tiles are layered on top of each other, and the place where the man lives can be vaguely seen through the palaces.

Sitting in front of the window, Huaian felt the coldness of the night, which made people feel inexplicably lonely.

He frowned, glanced out of the corner of his eye, and as expected saw a man lying on a tall brick tile.

The man was wearing a bright yellow dragon robe, and when he saw him looking over, he smiled happily, his eyes were bright, and there was a joyful expression on his face that he had never seen before.

Huaian was slightly taken aback.

Baichen Shangxian had never shown such an emotional smile.

Even though he had lived with Bai Chen for a hundred years, he still hadn't seen any emotion on the other's face.

At that time, he only felt that the other party was too scary, and whenever he met him, he would subconsciously lower his head.

Huai'an thought that Bai Luochen should show such a superior expression.

But now, he found that the other party actually showed Huyejieli's standard smiling face, instead of Baichen Shangxian's coldness, and more of Huyejieli's wildness.

Huaian was a little confused.

He didn't know whether the man in front of him could be regarded as Baichen Shangxian or Huyejieli.

Just as he was thinking, the man below said a few words, Huai An understood his lips, and his complexion suddenly turned cold.

He said, "Huai'an, I want to see you."

See you, see you, hell!

Huaian immediately closed the window and snorted indifferently.

Regardless of whether the opponent is Baichen Shangxian or Huyejieli, in short, Huai'an has already ruled him out from the bottom of his heart, and will not agree to be with him if he is beaten to death in the future.

Thinking of this, Huai'an felt a little better.

Because Huyejieli was downstairs, Huai'an didn't plan to go downstairs, he simply sat back on the couch and sorted out the plot of this world.

Judging from the time point, Huye Jieli has not yet discovered the existence of Huai'an, and the flood problem in the west has not been resolved.

It has been two months since the flood in the west was resolved, and during these two months, the heroine began to have frequent contact with the original hero.

Later, the palace held a banquet, and Huye Jieli chose concubines for his younger brother. During the banquet, the daughters of ministers, as long as they were of the right age, were required to enter the palace.

It was also this concubine selection activity that created Huye Jieli's reputation for licentiousness and immorality.

Huaian calculated the time, and there are still more than ten days before the banquet. During these ten days, the heroine should start to slowly investigate Huye Jieli.

He frowned.

The original male protagonist met Huye Jieli formally during the banquet. At that time, the female protagonist Ye Chanchan secretly brought Huai'an down and was about to send him out of the palace. Unexpectedly, the luck was bad and he ran into the monarch who had a banquet. .

The monarch Huye Jieli fell in love with the original male protagonist at first sight, and that night he directly took him away and sent him to the bedroom.

The other party wanted to kill the person directly, but the original male lead had the skills of a fairy and his martial arts were not weak, so he didn't succeed.

It's a pity that after he came to this world, he directly solved the flood in the west and met with the other party earlier.

Huye Jieli even directly replaced the core, and the plot has long been biased.

The most important thing is that this Bai Luochen in Huye Jieli's skin is so frankly difficult to deal with.

During his retreat alone, the other party used his soul to peep from time to time.

And when he woke up, Bai Luochen didn't use his soul to peek, but started to climb the window directly.

The former Baichen Shangxian was not like this at all!

He should treat him with aloofness and contempt for everything!

Instead of being like now, not listening to beatings or scolding, just leaning in front of me, showing weakness from time to time, and uttering a few cries of grievance.

The more Huaian thought about it, the angrier he became, and annoyed, he knocked over the incense burner in his hand.

He was not Bai Luochen at all.

In his memory, Bai Luochen would always only have a cold face. The most expression he saw was the ice and snow falling between his brows when he frowned slightly, which was so cold that it made one's heart chill.

The incense burner jumped on the ground a few times and did not move. The girl kneeling on the ground in front of him looked up at him in a daze.

"Master National Teacher?"

Huaian regained his senses, pursed his lips, suppressed the irritability welling up in his heart, softened his brows and eyes, and let out a sigh.

"Feel sorry."

He stood up, gently lifted Ye Chanchan up, and said in a low voice, "Did it scare you?"

Ye Chanchan shook her head hastily, being moved by his gentle actions, she felt sweet and beautiful in her heart, and said in a low voice, "My lord, I am not frightened."

"That's good."

Ye Chanchan, who Huai An calmly brushed away, grabbed the fingers of her cuff, sat back on the couch, and filled a cup of tea for herself.

The warm tea with lingering fragrance lingered in the mist in front of him, and then merged with the air. The young white jade-like fingertips held the bronze wine cup, making the white even whiter and the green greener.

He took a sip of tea, rubbed his eyebrows against the mouth of the teacup, the melancholy between his brows was constant, which made Ye Chanchan's heart twitch.

She picked up the incense burner, slapped the ashes off the burner, and asked in a low voice, "Master, Master."

"Are you worrying about His Majesty again?"

Huai'an didn't speak, but his attitude had already acquiesced.

Ye Chanchan felt distressed: "Let me tell you! Your Majesty has the power to reach the sky. If you really bother His Majesty to trouble you, it is better to leave the palace early to save His Majesty..."

"I can't leave for the time being." The young man raised his eyes to look at the girl, the melancholy in his brows kept cutting and chaotic.

"This place is connected with my destiny. If I leave, this country will surely perish and perish. Ah Chan, you don't understand."

Ye Chanchan felt sad for a while.

She clenched the incense burner tightly, bit her lips tightly, her face turned slightly pale.

She doesn't understand Huaian.

So she likes Huai'an, but she never thought that she could get the curtain of the other party.

But listening to the other party's sighing, sad and troubled look, she still couldn't help but be touched by his frowns and smiles.

She didn't understand what Huaian said about luck, so she didn't dare to ask more.

As a court lady, her ability to freely enter and leave the imperial master's bedroom is enough to make many people envious and jealous. Ye Chanchan can no longer touch other things, even... just a little emotion from the other party.

The girl tidied up the censer, swept the ashes off the ground, and then took her leave quietly.

Tranquility swept over, and in the quiet bedroom, the young man closed his eyes to hide the firmness in his eyes.

He didn't want to sit still.

Since Bai Luochen is willing to play this game with him, he will take the initiative to attack and hold all the advantages in his hands.

Maybe his soul strength is not as strong as Bai Luochen's.

But he has a magic weapon——Bai Luochen's love.

The author has something to say

Huaian: Take the initiative to attack.

Bai Luochen (excited): Good, good, please don't carelessly fuck me! ! !

Huaian: ...

Huai'an: Take the initiative to kill you.

Bai Luochen (handing the dagger): Brain, I found the murder weapon for you, you can do it anytime, (づ￣3￣)づ

Huaian: ...

fall!This script is simply unplayable! ! !

Bai Chen Shangxian, where's your aloofness?What about your arrogance? !What about your unchanging zombie face? !