[Quick Transmigration] Textbook Edition Counterattack Manual

On the night of the full-moon banquet for Taifu Yun's grandson, there was a lot of people in front of the Yun family's mansion, and officials who came to congratulate him kept coming and going.

The bright red lanterns emit a faint red radiance, and the beautiful luster covers everyone's face, as if wearing a false mask. The gorgeous crowns and beautiful clothes, the sound of drinking and laughing, all make this cloud The home is stained with magnificent colors.

Looking at the banquet that was gradually starting in front of him, the hostess smiled and led the rest of the people in.

Taifu Yun looked at the banquet that was almost full, and asked the butler in a low voice: "Has His Majesty not come yet?"

The butler shook his head: "Not yet, master, please rest assured, perhaps His Majesty was delayed for a while when leaving the palace, and he will arrive soon."

Taifu Yun didn't speak, he touched the edge of the wine glass, staring down at the sparkling wine in his hand.

The banquet was halfway through, and it was time for Taifu Yun's grandson to play.

When the nanny appeared with the child in her arms, people smiled and praised: "Shan? Yu? X? Xi is really strong."

"Haha, isn't it! He looks so fresh, I don't know how many girls will be fascinated by him in the future!"

"Worthy of being the grandson of the Yun family, looking at his features, he still has the brilliance of the Taifu when he was young."

The compliments one after another made the expression on Taifu Yun's face a little stiff.

He agreed with a smile, feeling a little more worried about Huai'an.

Just as he was thinking, he suddenly heard the slightly trembling voice of the master of ceremonies outside the room. The voice was so loud that it almost penetrated the entire banquet.

"His Royal Highness the Regent arrives at—"

As if the pause button had been pressed, the noisy crowd looked at Taifu Yun one by one.

Everyone in Beijing knows that Taifu Yun and the Prince Regent belong to opposing camps.

Although the two of them lived in harmony with each other above the court, they were not so enthusiastic in private, and their personal relationship was also very indifferent.

Master Yun's smile faded away, and he looked up at the young man who came suddenly.

The regent put on a dark black uniform, and the hair crown held all the long black hair, revealing his bronze skin. He raised his eyes to glance at the quiet banquet, and squinted slightly: "Everyone, why don't you smile?"

Everyone: "..."

Seeing that the scene was stalemate for a while, the voice of the master of ceremonies came from outside again: "His Majesty the Emperor is here—"

As soon as the words fell, the young man raised his eyebrows and turned his head to look at the young emperor who was slowly walking towards him.

Huai'an changed into a normal uniform, which was different from the majestic and gloomy appearance when he wore the dragon robe. When he wore the normal uniform, he looked more immature, and his appearance... was more handsome.

He walked through the corridor and walked towards Nie Wuyin slowly, his steps were light and shallow, and he was wearing a moon-white robe with gilt maple leaves. The clothes were white and clean, but not as fair as the boy's complexion.

He walked towards Nie Wuyin step by step, as if he was glowing, walking slowly against the warm light.

Nie Wuqian took a step back unconsciously, his heart beating like a drum, thumping restlessly, as if something was slowly protruding out of his flesh and blood, invading his body bit by bit.

The young man's eyes were dark, and he looked at Huai'an with more murderous intent.

That feeling actually affected his thoughts and actions just a moment ago.

Just as he was thinking, Nie Wuzhen saw the young man walking towards him, without even giving him a look, just passing him by.

A gust of wind brushed past his ears, seeming to take away the uneasy restlessness in his heart, and also brought a thick musk, neither thick nor light, but it floated under his nostrils.

The young man took a breath and squinted his eyes to see Huai An chatting with Taifu Yun with a smile on his face.

I don't feel anything when I smell this fragrance on weekdays, but today... the young man tightened his fingertips, then curled the corners of his lips, revealing a faint smile.

Nie Wuji didn't seem to notice the strange crowd around him, he walked slowly to Huai'an, and glanced sideways at Butler Yun: "Why are you still standing there? Why don't you find a seat for His Majesty?"

Steward Yun looked at Taifu Yun for help, and after receiving a positive look, he said with a sneer: "I'll go now, I'll go here."

The young man seemed to have just noticed the young man's eyes, and said in surprise: "Uncle Huang, why are you here?"

The young man looked down at the young man's fake smile, and also showed a fake smile: "This king heard about the full moon banquet for the grandson of the Yun family, so he naturally wanted to come to congratulate him, isn't it the same for His Majesty to come here?"

The young man opened the jade fan to cover half of his face, revealing the delicate and long red phoenix eyes with meandering tails, squinting, and the eyes were indifferent.

"That's the way I am, since the emperor's uncle is here, why don't you come with me to have a good look at how the grandson of the Yun family is doing?"

Nie Wuyin naturally complied.

Taifu Yun smiled, gave up the first seat for Huai'an to sit down, and added another table to the left of Huai'an, served good wine and food, and toasted Nie Wuji with a gentle smile.

After drinking for three rounds, the grandson of the Yun family should also start drawing lots. Huai'an came to be interested, and it was quite interesting to watch a small glutinous rice dumpling crawling around on the ground.

The ground is covered with thick carpets, and everyone's desks are some distance away from the baby, and not far from the small glutinous rice dumpling, there are literary objects, such as the Four Treasures of the Study, and military objects, such as bows and arrows. Sword and so on.

The little glutinous rice dumpling crawled around, but didn't get close to those things at all. Instead, it gnawed and babbled with its fingers, laughing while gnawing, and the giggles came, which made the men who were fathers present unconsciously Showed a little smile.

Huaian looked at the little glutinous rice dumpling and smiled too.

The momentary amazed smile caused some people present to be attracted to him unconsciously.

Youth are also drawn.

Nie Wuji narrowed his eyes slightly as he looked at Huai'an's laziness with his head propped up.

He really looks like a girl. If he hadn't seen Huai An's flat chest in the bathroom that day, he might not have been able to help wondering if she was disguised as a man and a prince.

It would be fine if she disguised herself as a man, but he was not.

Thinking of this, Nie Wuyin stretched out his hand to pick up the wine glass on the table, and drank it boldly in one gulp.

The reputation of the young emperor is not very good in the capital, but it cannot be said to be too bad.

Some people are afraid of Huai'an, and some people love Huai'an, but no matter what kind of person they are, whether they are enemies or friends, when it comes to the advantages of the young emperor, I am afraid that everyone will say one thing-it looks good.

He looks really good.

Even Huai'an was amazed when he first saw this appearance, let alone Nie Wuji.

Nie Wuji put down his wine glass, rubbed the edge of the glass unconsciously, and stared at the gentle curve of Huai'an's mouth rippling again.

The young man had never seen such an expression on his face, and he was immediately stunned.It wasn't until there was a loud commotion that he came back to his senses and saw the little glutinous rice dumpling from the Yun family crawling towards Huai'an.

Xiaotuanzi grabbed Huai'an's trouser legs, spitting and babbling, as if trying to climb onto Huai'an's body.

Huaian laughed heartily, bent down to pick up the little glutinous rice dumpling, and raised his eyes to look at Taifu Yun: "Teacher Yun is so lucky, he knows how to please Longxin at a young age, haha, you deserve it, you deserve it!"

Taifu Yun also knelt down with surprise on his face, without much surprise or fear on his face.

"Your Majesty, it is absolutely impossible."

"Why not?" Huai'an weighed the child's weight, and seeing him giggling in his arms, he couldn't help but smile: "This kid is so smart, he must be a great person in the future, Don't refuse, Tai Tu! This reward, you have to accept it if you don't accept it."

Taifu Yun did not refuse, but responded directly: "Master, thank you Your Majesty."

Huai'an teased the child a few more times, and finally pinched the child's plump cheeks to turn red before giving up. While the other party was yelling, he handed the child to the wet nurse, and picked up the wine glass again.

The wine was thick and floating, and the smell of alcohol reverberated in the banquet. The young man seemed to be confused, squinting his eyes and watching the crowd laughing loudly and watching the show.

He watched the singing girls dance, and he showed an expression of admiration without hesitation.

But the young man was looking at him.

When a new round of wine was served, the maid began to serve the young emperor. At the same time, Nie Wuyin also came to pour wine for him.

Because of the two maidservants, Nie Wuzhen's view of Huai'an was blocked, and he simply looked away until the maidservant let out a low cry, accompanied by the young emperor's gentle voice: "I'm fine, all my loves, continue to drink." .”

Nie Wuqian glanced sideways at Huai'an, but only saw his back getting up and leaving in a hurry.

He knocked on the table and stared at the singing and dancing on the stage with a gloomy expression. After half a stick of incense, he couldn't help but find an excuse to leave the banquet.

After leaving the banquet, the smell of wine in the air gradually dissipated. Nie Wuzhen waved his hand to wipe the smell off his body, and found a place where there was no one else and whistled.

A black shadow appeared in front of him like a bat.

"Owner."

"Where's the emperor?" Nie Wuji asked him.

Heiying hesitated, but he quickly replied, "I went to the West Wing to change."

Nie Wuqian didn't doubt that he was there, waved him to hide, and then grabbed a maid to lead the way.

The west wing was some distance away from the front yard. The regent walked for half a stick of incense before finally reaching the west wing. He glanced at the quiet wing and waved the maid away.

There are five doors in the West Wing. The young man opened them one by one and searched for a while. The first three were not there. Until the fourth one, he noticed signs of someone in the room.

The action of the young man pushing the door paused slightly, and then pushed open the door suddenly.

In an instant, a white shadow was suddenly thrown over, directly covering Nie Wuzhen's head.

The thick musk floated into the nostrils, like a shadow, inadvertently teasing his heart.

The young man took off the coat on his head with a dark face, and looked at Huai'an with a gloomy expression.

Huai'an glanced lazily at the young man, and took off his coat without changing his face.

"What is the emperor doing here?"

The young man who only wore his underwear was slender, with picturesque eyebrows and eyes, and his gorgeous posture shone brightly.

Nie Wuqin rolled his throat for a moment, then hastily moved his eyes away, and said, "Seeing that His Majesty hasn't returned to the banquet for a long time, I was very worried, so I wanted to look for it, but I didn't expect to find it all at once."

"Please forgive me, Your Majesty, I didn't intend to offend the dragon body."

The author has something to say

Huai'an: Heh, why didn't you behave as well as you did today when you offended me a few days ago?

Nie Wuyin: How about offending me a few more times?

Huaian: Get lost.

Nie Wuyin: Be good.

Huai'an: ...you are deceiving the emperor! ! !You... rebellious minister! ! !

Nie Wuji: No one can save you even if you shout your throat out.

Huaian: Well...