Villain Organization Fishing Rules [Quick Transmigration]

The emperor and I stayed up all night. Human beings are obviously incomparable to the energy body, and the exhaustion after being overly excited struck.

When the servant stood respectfully at the door and asked the emperor to wash and change his clothes before going to court, his face was full of resistance of "I don't want to go to work".

"Aiqing, stay in the palace for a few days. After this busy period, I will send someone to choose a site in the Moluo Mountains and escort you to Beimo." When the emperor was surrounded by a crowd of palace people, he was still pacifying .

I smiled and nodded.

The emperor is paranoid, the better the brain, the more so.Knowing that I have such extraordinary skills, how dare he let me leave the palace and contact other people?What's more, being wooed by other feudal lords and princes?

I am afraid that from this moment on, I will never be able to leave the emperor's eyes and ears.

But it doesn't matter, I can leave whenever I want, with the level of technology in this world, even martial arts masters can't keep an energy body.

Only when I think of the land, materials and labor expected by the emperor, I am willing to stay honest. Besides, eating and drinking in the palace is very good, which makes people feel the urge to fish again.

Ah, it's better to touch it for a while.

I was placed in the side hall of Yongshou Palace, where the people in the underground palace are all the emperor's confidantes.

Ignoring the fact that they are always monitoring me, they are really good at taking care of people. They offer all kinds of exquisite food and drinks with a glance, and even offer to play games and send books to relieve boredom when I am bored.

Lying on the breathable soft bed, enjoying the coolness from the ice basin, looking at the bright red pomegranate flowers outside the window, chewing on the sweet-scented osmanthus jujube cake in your mouth, and reading the popular words in your hand... This is the ultimate dream of salted fish.

I almost fell asleep on the soft bed, and when my eyes were dimmed from sleep, I vaguely heard footsteps coming from outside the hall.

The palace people outside the palace seemed to be talking to someone in a low voice, I yawned and turned my face away.

The footsteps were getting closer and closer, and stopped ten steps away from me, as if waiting for me to wake up, a faint sweet fragrance came from her.

I didn't open my eyes, held the story book in my hand, and said, "Your Majesty has an order that ordinary people are not allowed to approach the side hall of Yongshou Palace. The noble concubine can come in and out at will, which shows the extraordinary kindness, or, are you disobeying His Majesty's will?"

Xue Yuanyuan hesitated for a moment, wanting to say something, but had some scruples.

I slowly opened my eyes and looked at the beautiful woman dressed as a noble concubine in front of me. I still feel that the Jiangnan girls back then were more agile and beautiful.Why do some people always like to put themselves in a cage, but think they control the whole world?

But everyone has their own ambitions, not everyone is like me, who likes to lie flat and be a salted fish.

The taste of power is too good, the game of power is too exciting, and it has been irresistible throughout the ages.

"The people in the palace are all mine, Brother Sa, don't worry," she said softly, "I just want to ask one thing, why did you involve Min'er?"

I rubbed the cover of the story book, my eyes were still sleepy, and I yawned: "Why not?"

Seeing that Xue Yuanyuan's face became more and more gloomy, I slowly said: "Your Majesty, who is more skilled in scheming, Your Majesty or you? Back then, King Xian was not destined for great positions. You met him in the south of the Yangtze River, so you can be cruel and shame the entire Xue family. I risked my life to plan a charge for him, and that's why I got where I am today."

"You may feel that you are different from other concubines. Your Majesty also has a lot of trust in you and loves the second prince very much. Even today, you are tacitly allowed to have your own power inside and outside the palace, and even let you participate in the killing of General Xiao , The plan to exterminate the martial arts is the same as back then."

I just made a simple statement, not even yin and yang, but Xue Yuanyuan's expression was a little stiff.

I laughed softly: "Thinking about it, you also realize that one mountain can accommodate two tigers? Your Majesty treats you and the second prince so honorably, but always regards the prince as his heir, and instead makes your hands stained with blood and bears the eternal infamy .”

"A hundred years later, the historian has a pen like a knife, how will he write about you? Oh, you don't even need to wait for a hundred years, as long as a few years later, His Majesty will secure the throne, take back the military power, wipe out the martial arts, and flatten the southern border. Is there still a place for you in China?"

"Chicken Sichen, chaotic political concubine, framing Zhongliang, bewitching the king, what do you think will happen to you? What will happen to the Xue family? What will happen to the second prince?" I yawned again, adjusted my posture, and let myself lie down more. Get more comfortable, "To be honest, you are too involved, you must die."

Xue Yuanyuan interrupted: "So you mean, let Min'er follow you to practice Taoism, but you are helping me?"

"Of course, Your Majesty doesn't fully believe in the immortal's story, but he still treats me as an honored guest. Isn't that what he wants? Since ancient times, which king can resist reaching out to 'immortality and longevity'? Back then, old thief Lin I can't help it, I'm afraid that even the empress will feel moved now?"

I smiled, looking at Xue Yuanyuan's no longer young face, who doesn't want to be young forever, who doesn't want to sit at the pinnacle of power forever, and really realize long live?

"Why did your majesty agree to let the second prince follow me? On the one hand, he wanted someone to monitor me, and on the other hand, he could no longer tolerate the second prince."

That's right, the second prince is only 14 years old, but he has already become a thorn in his father's heart, because his mother is Xue Yuanyuan.

However, after all, he was his own son, smart, filial and well-behaved since he was a child, so he was somewhat reluctant to ask the emperor to kill him...at least he couldn't do it himself.

So my proposal gave the emperor a perfect step:

If I have an evil intention and murder the second prince, it is not his fault. The new emperor can still cry and lie to himself that he is a loving father.

If I'm really honest and honest, the second prince will follow me to practice Taoism and not be involved in government affairs, and it will be good to become an immortal in the future.

"The idea of ​​letting the second prince follow me to practice Taoism is just to test His Majesty. You have seen the result now. Is your empress still planning to lie to yourself?" I sighed softly, "This is the end of the matter, you don't plan to save yourself and your son?" Is there a way out?"

I stood up, threw the story book on the soft couch, slowly approached Xue Yuanyuan, and whispered: "Your Majesty, from the beginning, the person we want to cooperate with is not Your Majesty, but you."

Yes, the routine has been going on for so long, but the target of Ren Donglai's plan has never been the emperor.

The reason is simple, because the conflicts between the emperor and General Xiao, the Central Plains Wulin, and Southern Xinjiang are irreconcilable.

As a young and ambitious emperor, his attitude towards power is like that of a tiger. The elixir can temporarily confuse his mind, but it cannot shake his determination to hold the throne.

But we can't kill him directly. Once the new emperor dies suddenly, other vassals will surely fight each other and bring more disasters to the people.

That's why Ren Donglai put his idea on Xue Yuanyuan's head.

Xue Yuanyuan is the new emperor's knife, but what she wants to do is not just a knife.

If Xue Yuanyuan controls the imperial power, she will be questioned by the vassal king, and even feared by the scholar bureaucrats. In order to balance the court, she must find allies.In this way, there is room for maneuver in the affairs of General Xiao, Southern Border, and Central Plains Wulin.

Before Xue Yuanyuan really came to power, or before the second prince grew up, they didn't need to worry about the bloody conspiracy.

What about ten years from now?

Well, when the time comes, they will all be old things in their 50s, so they really can't handle it anymore.

"I'm just a messenger," I took a step back and smiled, "You also know Ren Donglai's temperament, if the empress thinks it's feasible, go to him to discuss it."

Xue Yuanyuan was silent for a long time before she smiled: "I know."

I nodded, and lay back limp like a salted fish.

Xue Yuanyuan walked out of the hall, and asked, "I'm just curious. You helped Ren Donglai back then, even costing your own life. Now you still plan to help him, why?"

"I have already told His Majesty and Your Majesty what I want. Give me a place rarely visited by people. I promise that I will not leave for 50 years."

"I hope you will do what you say. Now, are you a man or a ghost, Sanin?"

"Since the empress sincerely wants to ask, I can't just say it casually. I'm not a ghost or a ghost, but I'm not a human either."

……

Xue Yuanyuan didn't ask any more questions, and the graceful figure in palace attire gradually disappeared from my sight.

It seems that what I am is no longer important to her.

Ren Donglai, as always, likes to be secretive, but I am no longer a fledgling young man with amnesia, so I have more or less guessed his tricks.

Is it really just to prevent the new emperor from unifying the world?

Should the martial arts in the Central Plains, which is banned by chivalrous martial arts, really continue to be preserved?

Was it really just unintentional that the king of Nanjiang intervened in the affairs of the Central Plains with the help of the Ten Thousand Gu Sect?

However, this has nothing to do with me. If I really intervene, it will be a dimensionality reduction blow to the budding civilization of this world.

I stayed in the palace for several months, eating and drinking enough every day, touching fish and cats.If it weren't for the energy body itself, it is estimated that I would have gained several laps of weight.

Time flies, midsummer is coming to an end, even the pink lotus in the lotus pond is gradually withering, and you can feel a little bit of coolness in the morning and evening.Instead of adding ice, the drink served by the palace people becomes warm rock sugar pear and loquat soup, which moistens the lungs and relieves dryness.

One afternoon in mid-October, I finally waited for the new emperor's order and asked General Xiao, who had returned to Beijing to report on his duties, to escort me to the Moluo Mountains.We will separate at "Fenghuishou", he will continue to go to the army on the border of Beimo, and I will go west to Mount Moluo.

There are many craftsmen, embroiderers, and petty officials accompanying me. When I reach the Moluo Mountains, I can also mobilize local military households to help build the city.

"It's really not easy for General Xiao to leave the capital safely." At the time of parting, the new emperor still didn't show up, and only the imperial concubine came to see him off. thought."

Xue Yuanyuan glanced at me, and replied casually: "We still need to rely on General Xiao to defend against Beimo. How can we murder heroes and hurt the hearts of loyal and good scholars in the world?"

"Your Majesty said yes." I respectfully nodded.

"Daoist Yu told me that on the way to Mount Moluo, I will take you to Mount Shu to bid farewell to Old Master Pei."

Really remember this.

It's just that from the capital to Beimo... Shushan doesn't seem to be on the way?

But I will not refuse the kindness of my friends, not to mention the need to purchase and supply supplies along the way, otherwise, when the children are raised, they will not even have milk powder.Thanks to your generous majesty and empress, who gave me ten thousand taels of gold "alchemy fee".

I don't know what Xue Yuanyuan ordered, General Xiao is quite silent, except for necessary circumstances, he will not even show up beside my car.As one of the martial arts masters, he is not young, and his internal strength is even more profound. He just marches and fights all year round, and he doesn't have the vicious temperament of the people of the rivers and lakes. On the contrary, his whole body is full of chills.

It was already winter when we arrived at Shushan Mountain, and Shushan Mountain was still the same as before, but the people inside had changed, even the boy guarding the gate had changed.

Master Pei, oh no, he should be called Old Master Pei now, he is already an old man with a gray beard.

When I walked in front of him, the old man was still sitting cross-legged on the stone and taking a nap. He was wearing a navy blue exercise uniform, and the snowflakes fell on his long eyebrows and beard.

"Junior Sanin pays homage to Head Pei."

The old man seemed to be woken up, rubbed his eyes, and replied casually: "You are late, I am no longer the head of the sect, I have already passed it on to my grand disciple, Sima."

"Why did you pass it on to your disciples?" I asked curiously, "Your two disciples, one is Heaven's Secret, and the other is Xiaoyao Sword Immortal. It is only honorable to pass it on to them."

"Nonsense!" the old man said angrily, "I'm ashamed to say that the two of them, one goes out all day to understand the world, and the other is drunk all day, pretending to be some smart person. If the Shushan School is passed on to them Here, where do I still have the face to see the Patriarch?"

I laughed out loud, the old man looked at me, and slowly curled the corners of his mouth.

"Ah, it seems that there are benefits to living longer, and you can always see things that others can't see."

"Other people's jaws dropped when they saw me. Why are you so indifferent, old man?"

"Live a long time." The old man said with a smile.

"Drink some wine with me, old man?" I raised the wine gourd in my hand, which is a good wine in the palace.

"That's not right, on the whole." The old man's eyes lit up.

...Wait, you are not from Sichuan, where did you learn the northeast accent?

Pei Xiao just sat on the stone like this, shared a jug of good wine with me, and casually told anecdotes over the years, such as a few years ago when his old friend met a fox fairy and got married, he personally went to Changbai Mountain, and a lot Older and more knowledgeable.

When we talked about rising, we sat in the snow and laughed.

"Speaking of which, you are very similar to Ding Yao when you were young, not in appearance, but in temper."

"Really?" I lowered my eyes, shaking the empty flagon.

Pei Xiao nodded very seriously: "Your master was unparalleled when he was young, but he was too lazy to move and stayed away all day long. He didn't like the devil's teaching, so he changed his way to fool his boss. When his lips touched, he made a bunch of Lies are so proficient that you don’t need to use your brain.”

...Are you connoting us master and apprentice?

"You masters and apprentices are all people who were ordered to push away."

Snowflakes fell from the sky one after another. I stretched out my palm and caught one casually. The crystal clear hexagon was warmed by my skin and slowly slid down between my fingers.

"When the master was dying, did he leave any words?"

"You are dead, who else will he leave a message for?"

"Ah."

"gone?"

"gone."

I got up and patted the snowdrops on my clothes, threw the flagon in my hand casually, and waved to the old man behind me as I walked down the mountain.

"Sanin, do you have anything else to say to your master when the old master passes away for a while?"

"If you can really see it, tell Master for me: Although I am in the Devil's Cult, I don't regret being his apprentice in my previous life."

There are too many people in this world who have been manipulated by fate in their lives, and there are too many regrets and pains.

However, in the midst of pain, as long as there is a trace of nostalgic warmth, it is enough to comfort the rest of life, and even have the courage to face the unknown future.

Three months later, I finally arrived at the Moluo Mountains with thousands of people.

Half a year later, we built a simple city in this uninhabited desert.

A year later, I deleted and selected suitable data from the gene bank, and used the energy of Garuda to conceive twenty babies, ten boys and ten girls, from different ethnic groups and countries.

Ten years later—

"Sasha, Jack, Xiao Wan, you three get out of here! Immediately!"

I walked to a seemingly uninhabited desert area, sneered, and started counting down "three, two, one, heh, very good..."

"Ouch, don't push me!" "My head!" "What are you afraid of him doing?"

Three little turnip heads rolled and crawled out of the deserted desert and fell to my feet.

I glanced at the three children and made sure they were not injured. I breathed a sigh of relief, and said condescendingly, "You dare to run away after beating up your little friend? How dare you rebel at the age of ten?"

The little Chinese girl with black hair and black eyes immediately raised her head and showed me a cute and flattering smile.

Thanks, don't eat this set.

The other two boys were both dark-featured Caucasians, Sasha, tall and burly, with blond brown eyes, and Jack's rolling green eyes and messy black hair.

"It was the craftsman's son who bullied people first," Jack complained. "They said we looked different, we were little monsters, and they were always pestering Xiaowan."

I take a deep breath.

You can't beat the children, you can't beat the children, you must adhere to the correct educational philosophy, not to mention that they are still precious sparks of civilization... Shit!

"This is the reason why the three of you beat [-] of them, and then you secretly hacked into the base to steal the invisible desert ecological cycle equipment for fear of being scolded by me?" Garuda overflowed with energy and turned into three octopus tentacles, lifting them up one by one .

"You're not young, but you're very courageous. Who came up with the idea?" I walked over and looked at them.

Hacking into the system, beating up children, stealing equipment, I won't say anything.

But running away from home after a disagreement, this dangerous habit must not be used!

Sasha straightened out her small chest, and said bravely, "I was the one who beat someone first!"

I twitched the corners of my mouth, as expected of a brat, I asked specifically just now, and it was this old man who hit [-] a dozen.

Jack raised his hand with tears in his eyes: "Don't blame Sasha, he just helped us break out. I hacked into the base system."

I know, after all, it is to train you in the direction of scientific and technological talents.

Finally, my cold gaze fell on the little girl's face, who blinked and tried to be cute.

Very good, it really is you.

"All confinement for a week, double the coursework." I retracted my tentacles and gently placed the children on the sand.

The three children immediately complained, completely ignoring my cold face, rushed forward and hugged my legs, begging coquettishly: "We were wrong, Sanin, they bullied us first, Sanin, Sanin, you are the best."

The veins on my forehead twitched.

Do you guys dare to have a little respect for Garuda?Or is my cold face not scary enough?

Looking at the sky, the sun in the desert is too strong, and the temperature can reach [-] to [-] degrees during the day. I am afraid that the little boy will have problems with the sun, so I can only conjure up another hand, hug the leg pendants one by one, and wrap them with energy. Keep them protected from heat and dryness from the outside.

"Are you thirsty, are you hungry, are you dizzy?"

Although the device that the brat stole was specially designed for walking in the desert, it is an experimental product after all, so I am not sure.

"I'm not dizzy, I'm hungry, I want to eat stewed mutton." "Well, I want to drink sour plum soup."

Hehe, I think it’s okay to wash and eat you.

Sure enough, it was because I committed too many crimes back then that I fell to this point!Damn Garuda, no wonder she would rather destroy the world than build civilization from scratch, children are really energy nightmares!

Back near the base, I put the three children on the ground, and then retracted the extra limbs, obviously not letting the craftsmen of the Qing Dynasty see that I have three hands.

This group of artisans has begun to suspect that we are abnormal over the years.

Even the artisan kids outshone Sasha and the others.

I don't show it on my face, but I already have a plan in my heart.The initial construction of the base has been completed, and even if it is more difficult, we must separate the local aborigines from the children. We will leave the earth after all, and we cannot have too many intersections with primitive civilizations.

Before I could say anything, I saw a familiar clerk running towards me with an anxious expression on his face.

"Lord Sa," he even ran off a shoe, ran to my side in a hurry, held up a document and said, "The first emperor passed away, the crown prince was killed, and the second prince succeeded."

I raised my eyebrows, Xue Yuanyuan finally made a move?

That's right, it's also time for the base to become independent from the Qing Dynasty.

I looked at the civilization base that was taking shape not far away, and smiled slightly.

Bear with it a little longer, well, after these little bastards can stand on their own, I can fish with peace of mind... right?

With such good expectations, I took the hands of the three children and walked back calmly. A few children ran towards me and waved their arms happily.

"Wow, they were captured?"

"I said I can't escape."

"Next time we'll try something else."

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