Sick Beauty Plays the System [Quick Transmigration]

"My surname is Wei, Wei Lingjun's Wei."

Ye Xiao screamed and flew over the roof of the double eaves hall. Wei Hanyue, Mu Yinshen, Wei Lulu, Wei Fengyang, Zhou Pingshi and ten elite military parades climbed the highest tower of Yingtianmen in Zhongzhou Palace City, and hurriedly faced the bottom. The Zhongzhou garrison came.

Wei Fengyang raised the head in his hand and said loudly: "The traitor Qian Bizhong coerced the emperor to order the princes to regard the lives of the people in a city as worthless. He deserves to be punished for his crime! Now he has been beheaded by my sword!"

"Nowadays the traitor is in power, the people have no means of living, and I live in heaven. I am ashamed to fail to turn the tide and help the building to fall. The Emperor Mu Yin is deeply virtuous, and he has achieved success in planning things, and he is on the throne. It is very appropriate. Today, let us abandon the views of the clan, follow the example of Yao and Shun, and worship him with the title of emperor. I hope that you will no longer be stubborn in the corner, and return to obedience as soon as possible!"

Then it was Mu Yin's turn to close his eyes in a serious manner, and said in a deep voice: "I am a young man with low aptitude and embarrassing responsibility. Mr. Meng Wei will not give up and help the prime minister to teach me. I am deeply impressed. Now the generals under the command of Qian Thief come and return. Those who have been promoted to the first rank, this is the sincerity between my husband and me!"

In the distance, there was the sound of thousands of horses galloping, shouting to kill and shaking the sky, like a thousand-jun wind and thunder, it was the hussar general Meng Ronghan who led the parade army and began to attack the city.

Qian Bizhong was dead, and Xia's army had no leader. The available lieutenants were supposed to fight with the whole army, but after hesitating for a long time, they finally gave up hitting the stone with an egg and knelt down facing the tower to show their sincerity.

So far, everything has settled.

Several people were waiting to go down the tower, when Wei Hanyue's wrist was suddenly grabbed by Wei Fengyang.

He looked at each other and saw a rare look of sadness on Wei Fengyang's usually cynical face, but he was still smiling.

That's why the mourning is also vague, like a little haze left by incense ash burnt through Supa.

In the next moment, he suddenly stretched out his arms and embraced Wei Hanyue with an unforgettable strength.

Wei Hanyue pressed against his chest, and felt that his whole body was astonishingly cold, like a lonely soul floating in the world.

"Little drawer," Wei Fengyang closed his eyes and kissed his cloud-like temple hair lightly, and said in a low voice, "I hope that when we meet again in the next life, it will be a peaceful and prosperous world."

After saying that, he let go of his hand neatly, took a few steps back quickly, and fell straight down from the six-foot-high city wall on his back. His clothes were filled with the bleak westerly wind in late autumn, hunting and stirring in the sight of thousands of people.

Great Xia's abolished Emperor Wei Fengyang died with Sheji.

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On September [-]th of the Yiwei Year, Dayue moved the capital to Zhongzhou.

On the day of the grand pawn of moving the capital, Wei Hanyue and Mu Yinshen were promoted to the throne at the same time, almost no difference between monarchs and ministers.

And before Mu Yinshen even proposed to give the emperor's crown to Wei Han, who couldn't laugh or cry: "Will you be the emperor or I will be the emperor?"

Mu Yin said in a deep voice, "You are more qualified to sit on this dragon chair than me."

Wei Hanyue patted his dog's head and said, "You are my chosen dog, and if I say you are qualified, you will be."

Mu Yinshen hugged him slowly, and said in a bewildered and attached tone, "Ah Yue, I still don't understand why you chose me, but I will do my best to be a good emperor and a good dog, you...don't you want me?" I."

……

The broken hair in front of Wei Hanyue's forehead was gently lifted by the wind in the hall, and he secretly called Xiao Ke.

[How much is the progress bar now? 】

[75% read cubs. 】

It really needs some heat.

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In order to accumulate blessings for the new dynasty, Wei Hanyue and Mu Yinshen jointly built a porridge shed on Gulou Street in Dongcheng, and served porridge at noon for three consecutive days.

The two of them don't need to go there in person, besides, it's the turn of autumn and winter, there is no other way to fight, now that it's peaceful, Wei Hanyue just wants to wrap himself in a brocade quilt and enter hibernation comfortably.

For some reason, Wei Lulu became interested, and ran to the porridge shed for two days. Wei Hanyue was curious, but lazy to check it out himself, so he sent Zhou Pingshi to find out.

After Zhou Pingshi left, he nestled in the armchair of the Beichen Hall and stroked Xiaoke's hair, while thinking about how to leave the hot post of minister and obtain a status as unofficial and unranked as in the previous world.

Zhao Qi, the internal servant, knocked on the door lightly and greeted him in a low voice.

Wei Hanyue allowed him to enter, and he saw him holding a piece of silk in his hand and respectfully said: "Your Majesty, this was found on the table in the palace of the abandoned emperor, please have a look at it."

When Wei Hanyue took it, he saw a row of windy grass above him.

"After Yu's death, please don't enter the emperor's mausoleum, but choose a place with beautiful mountains and rivers for a light burial."

"Please engrave this pattern on Yu's tombstone. The rest of my life is all about, but I hope it will disappear."

"The master of this pattern, I love him very much, I would like to worship again."

In the lower right corner of the silk silk, the wild strokes seem to soften suddenly, and a round, chubby little sweet potato is carefully outlined.

Wei Hanyue was silent, and Zhao Qi bowed down and said: "Look..."

Wei Fengyang's body has been collected, and it is currently resting in the Shoufu Palace. No one mourns, only the remaining princes who are not yet adults in Daxia are guarding the coffin. These young people are not closely related to Wei Fengyang, so they are not dedicated.

Wei Hanyue looked away from the little sweet potato, and said lightly: "The dead are the greatest, so let's do it."

-

After Zhou Pingshi returned, his face was as dark as the bottom of a pot, and Wei Hanyue asked, "What's wrong?"

Zhou Pingshi took a deep breath for a long time, and said with a sullen expression: "He really has no shame."

Wei Hanyue: "..."

After Wei Pingshi threw Zhou Pingshi into the pack of wild wolves, the relationship between the two became stronger. After Zhou Pingshi escaped from birth, he didn't know where to find Wei Hanyue—after all, he had no way of knowing the marching route, so he He had no choice but to go directly to Zhongzhou, pretending to join Qian Bizhong's command, and wait for Wei Hanyue's arrival.

He is not very knowledgeable in the world, and pretending to be loyal is already the limit, and he can't do other flattery. Therefore, after three years, he is still a small commander, and he has not been able to gain Qian Bizhong's trust, otherwise Qian Bizhong will not be able to do so. Live until the day when Wei Hanyue is threatened.

Wei Hanyue saw that he refused to speak again like a gourd sawing his mouth, his appetite became more and more whetted, and he decided to go there in person tomorrow to see how Wei Lulu was playing tricks.

At noon the sun was warm and warm, Wei Hanyue was wrapped in a bird gold fur so he didn't feel the cold, Mu Yinshen heard that he was going to the porridge shed, fearing that there would be something wrong with the crowd, so he followed him immediately.

The two didn't step forward to disturb the people, but just watched from a distance.

It happened that an old woman walked up to Wei Luolu tremblingly, and the man filled her a bowl full. Before the old woman could thank her, she heard Wei Luolu ask, "Grandma, do you know my name?"

The old woman looked at him in bewilderment: "..."

Wei Lulu smiled boldly and said, "My surname is Wei, and Wei Lingjun's Wei is named Lulu, following the name of Lingjun's old sword."

He added: "Lingjun took it for me personally."

The old woman glanced at him, and said bluntly: "I heard that Wei Lingjun is a fairy-like figure, the most elegant and elegant, and you are so rough...can you get acquainted with him?"

Wei Lulu hurriedly said: "I admire Ling Jun, he just gave him a name out of kindness... But I am still the only one."

I am very complacent.

After that, everyone who is in front of him, except young men and women, old and young will be subject to his explanation.

Fortunately, there are so many porridge sheds that there is no long queue to line them up. Otherwise, the common people would mobilize and attack him with his level of bait.

"Little baby, do you know who I am?"

"Old man...you know..."

Wei Hanyue: "..."

Mu Yinshen: "..."

-

"Ah Yue, Ah Yue..."

One moment Wei Hanyue was still looking at Wei Lulu's poor tongue, the next moment he opened his eyes in a daze, but he was already in prison.

Wei Lulu caressed his slightly sweaty temple hair, and said with a worried expression: "I saw that you didn't sleep well, is there any discomfort? Or, if not, let's go back to the Duke's mansion!"

A dream has been changing for seven years, so naturally it cannot be stable.

He shook his head and asked, "Where is Mu Yinshen?"

Mu Yinshen, who had been guarding outside the fence all night, hurriedly replied, "I'm here."

"Come in," Wei Hanyue turned to Wei's wheel again, and said, "I'm hungry, go and make me a bowl of water chestnut porridge with water chestnuts, it should be thick."

Mu Yinshen opened the curtain and entered, seeing that Wei Hanyue's face was really not looking good, so he hurriedly said, "I'll pass on to the imperial physician."

Wei Hanyue stopped him and said, "I'm fine, it's just that I changed places suddenly and haven't adapted yet."

He looked at Mu Yinshen and said, "Go to Beichen Hall to get Zhang Kong's imperial decree and seal it with the jade seal."

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According to Mu Yinshen's footsteps, the round trip between Dali Temple and Beichen Hall should not take two hours anyway, Wei Hanyue asked why, but Mu Yinshen let out a helpless sigh when he heard the words.

"You still ask, of course it's thanks to you, Lord Wei Ling."

Wei Hanyue became more and more puzzled, Mu Yinshen wiped his teeth with a willow branch dipped in medicine, and explained: "All the officials kneel outside Lishen's door to beg for your order, and the three hundred supervisors of the Imperial College followed closely behind. I beg you to give me a lighter sentence because of your merits and hard work."

Wei Hanyue: "..."

With the medicine powder in his mouth, he slurred his speech: "All the officials are fine. I don't want to go to the Imperial College to teach a class. Why are they here to join in the fun?"

Mu Yin thought deeply that one class wasn't enough, but she fell down at a glance.

After waiting for him to wash and wash, Mu Yinshen handed him the bright yellow silk brocade, and Wei Han read the pen and went through the process in one go.

"Instruct Wei Hanyue: Looking at the history books, it is not uncommon to be rebellious and lawless. However, if you are as violent as you are, has there ever been someone like you? Zhaozhao, but I am different from the law and partial to selfishness. Why do you show the law and shut up your mouth? Even if you promise your life, don’t you have the heart to see the heaven and the earth, the king, the relatives and the teachers? Remember that you have made great contributions to the community, and you will not suffer from the pain of being strangled. , Deposed officials and nobles, escorted to Dali Temple, granted self-judgment in the autumn of the first year of Guanglong, hereby."

After finishing the book, Wei Hanyue took a volume of the imperial decree: "The handbook has been issued, and you remember to fill in the files of the Sanju Department."

Mu Yinshen's complexion was gloomy and full of haze. He snatched the imperial decree, and immediately threw it away as if catching a hot potato, looking at Wei Hanyue at a loss.

Wei Hanyue raised his chin to the imperial decree lying alone on the ground, and ordered: "Pick it up."

Mu Yin picked up the imperial decree with a sullen face.

"Clean up."

Mu Yin patted the floating dust on his head deeply.

"lay down."

Mu Yin pursed her lips deeply, and tightly held the white jade shaft.

Wei Hanyue suddenly lowered his head and covered his lips and coughed twice. He was really thin, and when he coughed, it was like a rustling crabapple on a branch under a slanting wind and drizzle. Mu Yinshen rushed forward and caressed his thin skin clumsily back.

Wei Hanyue leaned on Mu Yinshen's shoulder, and said softly, "It's hard, I'll rest for a while."

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