I am poor, I installed [Quick Transmigration]

With the lessons learned from tattooing the frontier, the rumors in the entire court were eliminated.

Maybe it was worried that Rong Huai would get angry and implicate them again. The memorials handed in recently were all innocuous and trivial matters.

Otherwise, it is to praise him Shengshi Mingjun, Haiqingheyan.

Rong Huai threw the memorial on the ground and commented: "There is nothing to show."

At this moment, Qin Liangqi pushed the door open and entered.He caught a glimpse of the empty medicine bowl on the table, a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then suggested: "If your majesty finds it boring, why don't you come to the school grounds to have a look? Seeing that the spring festival is approaching, the soldiers in the school grounds are practicing It's hot, it must be very lively."

Rong Huai said: "Then go out for a walk."

Qin Liangqi followed closely behind.

In the past, Rong Huai and Qin Liangqi walked side by side, always considering that Qin Liangqi was not good at walking, and helped him push the wheelchair with his own hands, the two talked and laughed.

But this time Qin Liangqi waited for a long time, but he didn't see Rong Huai taking the initiative to help him push the wheelchair. Instead, he flicked his sleeves and got on the sedan chair. Turn the wheelchair to follow.

Influenced by the former emperor, the Great Moon Kingdom respected martial arts and despised literature. In order to train soldiers and defend against foreign enemies, schools were set up wherever there were soldiers in the entire capital.The palace school grounds are just outside the corner gate in the palace, and you can see them when you turn a corner. Adjacent to the grassland with a wide view, the school grounds are full of people, and you can hear shouts before you get close.

Following the eunuch's chanting, all the soldiers in the school grounds fell to their knees and shouted long live Your Majesty.Rong Huai took his seat in the Eight Kings Pavilion, and called them to stand up: "Get up, what to do, everything will be done."

The Eight Kings Pavilion has a lot of history. The first emperor once led the Eight Kings to fight. Later, a pavilion was specially built in the school grounds as a commemoration. From the pavilion, you can overlook the entire school grounds.

"The scenery here is quite good." Qin Liangqi poured a cup of tea for Rong Huai himself, and praised.

Rong Huai took a sip from the teacup and said with a smile, "Once the eight kings of the past, King Ru fell, only King Nie would be left alone."

"Although King Nie is very powerful, he is still in a corner. He hasn't returned to Beijing for many years." Qin Liangqi said.

The most valiant of the eight kings was King Nie. He was brave and good at fighting, and he was not afraid of death. He led the dark cloud rider built by himself and was invincible. The fief is the largest, and the geographical location is also very superior.

But it has gradually faded out of sight in recent years.

They were tasting tea in the pavilion, when there was a whistling sound from afar, Rong Huai looked up and saw a handsome red horse galloping in the middle of the school field, Yan Zhuo tightened the reins, clamped the horse's belly, the red horse neighed, he Draw the bow and shoot the arrow, with ten rustling sounds, the arrow pierces the air and makes a piercing whistling sound, and hits the bull's-eye straight.

There was a burst of enthusiastic applause from the school grounds.

After Yan Zhuo drew the bow, he threw the bow and arrow in the air, and the young man riding a pure white horse behind him received it in his hand. The arrow rested on the string, and he fired several arrows into the bull's-eye.

The young man was handsome and handsome, with an indomitable vigor, and rode to Yan Zhuo's side. Yan Zhuo patted him on the shoulder to praise him, and the young man laughed heartily.

"Who is he?" Rong Huai gently put down the teacup.

Qin Liangqi said: "It's Yan Zhuo's adopted son Yan Jiuli. It is said that he picked up the child in the frontier. He raised him as his own child and inherited Yan Zhuo's mantle. He is not only good at martial arts but also good at literature. Soon he will be Enke , when the palace test... Your Majesty will be able to see him too." In his words, he seemed to be admiring Yan Jiuli.

The system said in amazement: "Qin Zhaza has known Yan Jiuli so early?"

Rong Huai tapped lightly on the armrest with his finger bones, and he finally knew what Qin Liangqi was thinking, with a smile that was not a smile: "Qin Liangqi deliberately said that he would propose to come to the school grounds, just to pave the way for Yan Jiuli, implying that I would release water in the palace test. They must have hooked up together long ago..."

"Bah! These two dogs." The system was filled with righteous indignation.

When Qin Liangqi saw Rong Huai's expression, he knew that he had understood his hint. He knew that Rong Huai had a longing for him, and he listened to him very much.

Rong Huai asked calmly: "In this way, Yan Jiuli is a rare talent who is capable of both literature and martial arts?"

"Exactly." Qin Liangqi said.

Rong Huai walked out of the Bawang Pavilion and came to the school grounds. It was such a short journey. He was also sitting in a sedan chair, eight servants were carrying the sedan chair underneath, a dozen palace maids were holding big fans, and Rong Huai was leaning on the soft chair. On the couch, the golden clothes were draped over the shoulders, which instead set off the slender waist.

It was the first time for Yan Jiuli to see the real face of the emperor. In his imagination, he was a pampered and lawless emperor with a ferocious face. However, to his surprise, the emperor had a gorgeous appearance and a very romantic figure. There was a hint of charm, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was also very gentle.

He glanced up, then lowered his head.

Looking at the gilt crown that was gradually approaching, Yan Zhuo's eyelids twitched.

Since receiving the reward, he has been tossing and turning every day these days. What appeared in his dreams was the expression that Rong hugged his waist and buried in his arms that day, his face was painful, and the pure patience in his eyes was particularly attractive. The things that have passed are still vivid in my mind, and every subtle expression is still fresh in my memory.

It's just...absurd.

"How did Your Majesty come to such a place?" Yan Zhuo said: "The school grounds are full of rough people, don't stain Your Majesty's eyes."

Listening to this, most people think it's okay, but Qin Liangqi feels a little weird in his heart, the tyrant is cruel and innocent, and the blood he has seen on weekdays is probably more than the soldiers who practice on the school grounds these days ...Yan Zhuo's words are treating the tyrant as a child who is ignorant of the world and needs to be protected?

He didn't take this subtle weirdness to heart, it just passed by in a flash.

Rong Huai stepped down from the sedan chair, slowly rolled up his sleeves and showed his straight arms: "Just now I saw General Yan riding a horse and shooting. He is very chic. I also want to try it."

Yan Zhuo's mind was full of the fragile appearance of Rong Huai lying in his arms that day, he frowned and said: "Bending a bow and setting an arrow requires strong arms, Your Majesty is not suitable for such rough work..."

Rong Huai said, "I want to try."

Yan Zhuo couldn't help it, so he asked someone to fetch a small bow of about one stone from the shelf. This is usually a bow for beginners, but Yan Zhuo usually uses a big bow of four stones.

After Yan Zhuo briefly explained how to exert strength, Rong Huai tentatively pulled the bow in his hand, but just halfway through the draw, he couldn't continue. Yan Zhuo surrounded him from behind, held his hands tightly and pulled the bow to the full moon .

The arrow leaves the string and hits the bull's-eye with precision.

Rong Huai's back was tightly pressed against Yan Zhuo's chest and abdomen, and he could clearly feel the clear and vigorous texture, and the hot breath sprayed on the tips of his ears: "Has your Majesty met?"

The tall man embraced the petite boy in front of his chest, and Qin Liangqi sat far away, knowing that this was normal teaching, but he still felt something was wrong in his heart.

Rong Huai said: "Yes."

Yan Zhuo let go of his hand.

Rong Huai slowly raised the bow and arrow, but suddenly turned around and pointed the arrow at Yan Zhuo.

The soldiers on the sidelines in the school grounds widened their eyes in shock, Yan Zhuo also frowned, and suddenly remembered the words of the thin-faced civil servant in his mind: "Your meritorious deeds are overwhelming, His Majesty has long regarded you as a confidant's trouble, get rid of it quickly!"

In fact, a long time ago, Rong Huai had a tendency to want to get rid of him, and Yan Zhuo knew it well, the conflict between them even reached the point of breaking out, but the snuggling and hugging that night blurred this sense of crisis .

Until this moment, Yan Zhuo suddenly woke up, he found that he had been bewitched by this stupid king recently.

Yan Jiuli clenched the reins tightly, with a worried expression on his face, Qin Liangqi lowered his eyes to hide the excitement in his eyes - if Rong Huai killed Yan Zhuo in public, then Yan Jiuli would be able to inherit the title, and Rong Huai's reputation would be greatly damaged again, his The two goals were achieved at the same time, serving multiple purposes.For a moment, the hearts of everyone present rose to their throats.

...However, it is too ridiculous to want to kill him with just an arrow.

Yan Zhuo sneered.

Rong Huai let go of the bowstring, but he didn't know if it was because he was not very skilled. When he let go, his feet staggered, and the arrow pierced into Yan Jiuli's snow-white horse, and the arrow sank into his neck, causing severe pain Immediately it stimulated the horse to go crazy, it raised its head and neighed, and its mane shook in pain.

Yan Jiuli's head was covered with cold sweat, and he tightened his grip on the rein to try to calm it down, but the horse was in pain and frightened, and it didn't follow him. It bumped up and down, neighed, and exerted all its strength, throwing Yan Jiuli flying away.

After throwing the man away, the horse hissed into the pasture next to it and disappeared without a trace.

Yan Jiuli only felt the world spinning in front of his eyes, and the sense of weightlessness enveloped him. Before he could react, he fell from a height and fell heavily to the ground. The bone in his right leg hit the ground first. The bone was deformed visible to the naked eye, apparently broken from the inside.

"Ah——" he was sweating like rain for a moment, and there was a hum in his head, cold sweat dripped down his cheeks, and his whole body was shaking with pain.

Rong Huai casually threw the bow and arrow on the ground, with a regretful expression: "Ah, I missed it."

Everyone present did not doubt what he said, after all, anyone with a discerning eye could see that he was targeting Yan Zhuo before.

Qin Liangqi never thought that the arrow was on the string, and Rong Huai missed it, but shot Yan Jiuli's horse instead, causing Jiuli to suffer an unreasonable disaster. Qin Liangqi cursed the stupid king in his heart, and was so anxious that he subconsciously wanted to stand up to check the situation, but under the watchful eyes of everyone , He quickly realized that he was still disguising and could not be found, so he just lifted his buttocks, and forced himself to sit back.

Yan Zhuo was the calmest, and said to the lieutenant next to him, "Go to the imperial doctor."

The system was surprised: "Host, your methods this time are more radical than before." It suspected that Yan Zhuo slapped Yan Jiuli on the shoulder to stimulate the host, but they are father and son after all...

"The identity of a tyrant is great," Rong Huai said with a smile: "Being reckless, no matter what others think is normal, since this is the case...why should I restrain myself?"

Hearing his gentle voice, the system shivered subconsciously.

"Father..." Yan Jiuli's face turned pale from the pain, his brain went blank from the shock of the accident, his face was pale and weak, and he grabbed Yan Zhuo's sleeves tremblingly and said in horror: "I, my leg..."

Yan Zhuo checked Yan Jiuli's injuries, and frowned, not being optimistic. He also believed that Rong Huai wanted to kill him just now, but his mistake caused Yan Jiuli to suffer an innocent disaster, and he felt a trace of guilt.

Thinking of this, he looked up at Rong Huai, his eyes seemed to be burning with anger, but Rong Huai didn't look at him, but leaned against Qin Liangqi who was in the wheelchair and murmured in a low voice, the corner of his mouth was still calm With a smile: "Since you call him both civil and military, Gu will completely cripple his legs, okay?"

Hearing the soft murmur in his ear, Qin Liangqi felt a chill run down his spine, his hair stood on end, his eyes widened in disbelief, what does Rong Huai mean by this sentence?Could it be that Rong Huai didn't miss at all, but wanted to target Yan Jiuli in the first place?

Just because he boasted a few words before.

This tyrant wants to kill the other party! ?

This tyrant is crazy!

Qin Liangqi used to control Rong Huai's feelings for him, and he always had a sense of superiority in his heart, and even Rong Huai's temperament changed drastically, and it was because of him that he was violent and bloodthirsty, and he was even more complacent, but at this moment, this sense of superiority and complacency were all gone. Nothing left.

Now the extent of Rong Huai's frenzy... exceeded his expectations, and he couldn't hold it back anymore.

Qin Liangqi's head was in chaos, but at this moment, a palace official walked over quickly: "Your Majesty, a doctor who revealed the imperial list has entered the palace, claiming to be able to cure Mr. Qin's leg—"

Qin Liangqi's chest felt as if he had been hit by a dull hammer. With a buzzing sound, his mind was in a daze, and a layer of white sweat appeared on his back in an instant. ,.