Everyone read the script except me [Transmigration Book]

Although he was reduced to a prisoner, apart from being locked up by Xuan Tie, Yan Wujiu did not receive any other rough treatment.

Mu Feng kept his face straight, like a piece of wood, but Yan Wujiu had no doubts that any disturbance around him would not escape his eyes.

Yan Wujiu was closely guarded by him, and he cooperated extremely along the way.It's just that whenever he laughs, Mu Feng is extra vigilant.

"What on earth is Master Mu Feng afraid of?" Yan Wujiu smiled softly and innocently, but it was so gorgeous that it was shockingly gorgeous, like poison in honey, and a knife blade under peach blossoms.

Mu Feng didn't say a word.

Although the members of the Dragon Scale Guard seem to be free and undisciplined, they are carefully selected by the imperial court, who know what to say and what not to say.

Yan Wujiu was bored in every possible way, his wide sleeves were covering the chains on his wrists, he was smiling lazily with his face on his side, his half-closed eyes were disheartened and dull.

"Fengfengfengfengfengfeng..." The name was called out in such a contemptuous and low voice, joking and playing, and it seemed like it was just a boring pastime.

Mu Feng's ear tips moved uncontrollably, and the resolute lips tightened even more.

"He Lanlin only told you to catch me back, but didn't tell you to abuse me, let alone tell you not to talk to me, right?"

"I didn't mistreat you. The Dragon Scale Guards never mistreat captives."

Yan Wujiu's eyes were slightly curved, with a smile on his face, but his eyes were cold and dark, he blinked: "I'm always afraid of being bored, I just want to chat. You ignore me and don't ask them to talk to me, To me it was abuse."

Mu Feng looked at him sideways, with a wooden face: "What you call chatting, is spying on information?"

Thinking back before, he just came back with a wrong eye, and saw Yan Wujiu sitting with his subordinates who were temporarily guarding him, talking and laughing at Yan Yan, leading the Longlin Guard to tell the story of the capital's case of sealing the village and abolishing the prince without a trace, ordinary people can't know the news.

Think of Dragon Scale Guard as his intelligence agency.

Hearing this, Yan Wujiu lowered his eyelashes innocently, and smiled half-smile: "As you said, He Lanlin will never let me go if I fall into the hands of the Dragon Scale Guard. Even if I know this, I won't How about it. Just for peace of mind. Big deal, let’s exchange information. Master Mu Feng doesn’t want to hear the most popular person in front of King Xu, tell him the secret of King Xu?”

Mu Feng was silent for a few breaths: "Okay."

Yan Wujiu's smile deepened: "Then, I'll ask first."

He leaned over slightly, his voice was sweet and low, as if to whisper something: "Does He Lanlin support the little prince of the Cui family?"

Mu Feng frowned: "The Dragon Scale Guard only obeys the emperor's orders, and does not participate in any matters concerning the succession of the crown prince."

Yan Wujiu blinked: "What if the imperial order favors the little prince?"

"It's two questions."

"You can ask two later. Answer me."

Mu Feng: "No. The Dragon Scale Guard will never participate in the matter of the crown prince, and His Majesty will never let the Dragon Scale Guard touch these things."

Yan Wujiu raised his eyebrows slightly, his smile darkened: "The same answer tricked me into two questions. Is Master Mu Feng so cunning?"

Mu Feng's eyes moved slightly, and his expression was calm: "It's my turn to ask."

Yan Wujiu blinked his eyes and raised his chin slightly.

Mu Feng stared at him for a moment: "Why did you betray the Dragon Scale Guard?"

"I killed Cui Quan."

"Why kill?"

"I didn't kill him, but he wanted to kill me. If I don't want to die, I can only fight back."

Mu Feng pursed his lips: "If that's the case, Master He Lan can also protect you. Why is it King Xu?"

Yan Wujiu smiled: "The third question."

Mu Feng said calmly: "You can ask again, answer me first."

"He Lanlin knows the answer to this question. I don't mind telling you, but He Lanlin won't let me. You can ask him yourself."

Mu Feng looked at him quietly, wondering if this was Yan Wujiu's counterattack against him just now, or if there was really some secret that only Master He Lan knew.

Yan Wujiu's expression was calm, and he blinked lazily: "It's my turn. What does this group of people chasing me and Fengzhuang's subordinates who intend to blow up the accompanying tomb Xu Wang have to do with Concubine Yun?"

He seemed to be careless, his eyes narrowed slightly like a smile but not a smile, but he looked at Mu Feng without blinking, the bottom of his eyes was like a glacier.

Mu Feng also looked at him, and was silent for a moment: "It doesn't matter."

The corners of Yan Wujiu's lips raised slightly, and the smile on his face turned cold.

Mu Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he started to talk again: "There is one thing that very few people know. After the tomb accompanying the deposed prince was invaded by the rebel forces, there was another piece of news that was sent to the emperor along with the case of sealing the village. Gu Yuexi, who is behind the door, quietly played the secret letter from a mysterious channel. It contains the blood book of the abandoned prince, and the blood book of the woman who gave birth to the orphan of the abandoned prince and was buried in the imperial mausoleum. It states the story of the abandoned prince when he was imprisoned. What happened, and the birth certificate of the emperor's grandson. Your majesty was heartbroken and weeping when he saw it, and he has already asked people to secretly investigate the truth about the witchcraft case."

Yan Wujiu listened calmly, his brows and eyelashes didn't move, nothing moved, only the corners of his lips rose little by little.

Pure and arrogant, with wisdom pearls in his hands.

Mu Feng looked at him deeply: "You really know."

Of course Yan Wujiu knew that when the situation was chaotic, when he asked Mu Tianhe to tell Gu Yuexi the blood book and the secrets of the accompanying mausoleum, it was because of this day.

If Murong Chenxi's identity could not be verified in front of the old emperor, even if they arrived in Bianjing safely, there would still be countless opportunities to make a fuss.

To put it bluntly, whether it was directly opening the coffin in Fengzhuang, or proclaiming to the public that he was protecting Murong Chenxi under the order of King Xu, or even being chased and killed on this difficult and dangerous journey, they were all blindfolds to attract everyone's attention.

The most important hole card was placed in Gu Yuexi's hands by Yan Wujiu from the very beginning, and was quietly sent to the imperial court through Gu Yuexi's hands.

Everyone was chasing after Yan Qingdu and Murong Chenxi, and there were countless fake news in Jianghu that questioned Murong Chenxi's identity, many of which were even deliberately spread by Yan Wujiu and Fan Lei on their behalf.

Why?Naturally, it sold out.

The old emperor read the blood book and knew about the female corpse in the coffin. The royal family was so suspicious, at most, they believed it [-]% of the time.However, some mysterious force intends to blow up the accompanying tomb to bury the truth, which adds [-]% to the truth.

After that, Yan Qingdu and Murong Chenxi were hunted down all over the world.If what Yan Qing said was not true, why did those people go to such great lengths to hunt down and kill a child?In this way, Murong Chenxi's identity can be verified in reverse.

All the situations were created by Yan Wujiu.

If he just wanted to send Murong Chenxi in front of the old emperor, why did Yan Wujiu call out Murong Chenxi's identity while surrounded by layers of siege, causing them to be hunted down by strict guards all the way?

He could use the coffin that escorted the deposed prince to quietly bring Murong Chenxi to the emperor, the risk is less, isn't it?

All of this is just because Yan Wujiu's opponent has never been the Asahi King from the beginning to the end, let alone the mysterious killer who wants to catch the cicada and the oriole, but the dying man on the Dragon Throne who is increasingly suspicious the old emperor.

Such a large-scale escape and being hunted down with difficulty is just to ask all the opponents to accompany him in a play, a play aimed at the old emperor's psychology.

When the old emperor read the grievances in the blood book of the deposed prince, after going through all the current situations, he psychologically determined that Murong Chenxi was his poor grandson who had never been masked.

At this time, when he heard that their life and death were unknown for several days, and all kinds of bizarre rumors that wanted to put Murong Chenxi to death were rampant, he would only become more angry, and he would feel more pity for Murong Chenxi, and gave birth to this child. Only he is the only one who can depend on each other for life. They are all alone in this world, sharing the same hatred.

Otherwise, there would be an extra grandson, who was the child of the deposed prince whom he liked the most and disappointed him the most. The old emperor's affection for Murong Chenxi would only be extremely limited, and some anger would also be mixed in.

At that time, the blood book of the deposed prince will not appear, and the old emperor's feelings for Murong Chenxi will only be mediocre.But if it happened, knowing that he was deceived by others and caused his son to die tragically, as a self-willed person like the old emperor, he would definitely not admit that the fault was on him, and Murong Chenxi, the living evidence that proved his taint and mistakes, would not admit it. Guilt, just avoid it.

Yan Wujiu didn't understand the human heart, and he didn't study psychology, so he couldn't compare to Zhuge Xiao, a monster who was good at manipulating people's hearts.

He just happened to know people like the old emperor.

It's just that, from the very beginning, his goal was not just to bring Murong Chenxi back to his throne, but to put him on the Dragon Throne that is above tens of millions of people.

So, even if it is confirmed from Mu Feng that the dust has settled, he just raised the corners of his lips.

This small first step, no matter how wonderful the win is, many people don't even know that they have lost. Yu Yan Wujiu has never put them on the opponent's table, so he naturally turns a blind eye to it, and only feels that this is the case. The odds are not enough to fill his ambition.

He raised his lips reservedly to show pleasure.Instead, the expression in his eyes became dull, and he looked at Mu Feng out of boredom.

"Of course I know. I'm investigating the Fengzhuang case together with Liufanmen, so we have a good relationship. Isn't it natural to exchange information and help each other?"

He closed his eyes and smiled faintly: "Speaking of which, Gu Yuexi is much cuter than Master Mu Feng, at least he won't open his eyes and talk nonsense."

Mu Feng paused for a moment, his eyes remained motionless: "I didn't lie to you. The person who chased you and King Fengzhuang Xu's subordinates really couldn't find any relationship with Concubine Yun."

Yan Wujiu looked at him with disbelief.

If it was said that on the day when the incident happened, he still wondered if Xu Wang found out that he had lied, and in turn silenced them and the people who sealed the village.After the arrangement he made took effect, it was enough for Yan Wujiu to see clearly that King Xu was being followed by others.

In relation to the situation in the DPRK and China, King Xu's most likely competitor is Concubine Yun's little prince.If it wasn't Concubine Yun, who else could it be?

Yan Wujiu even suspected that there was He Lanlin's handwriting behind it, otherwise why would he ask Mu Feng if He Lanlin supports the little prince?

Mu Feng's eyes were frank: "Your Majesty entrusted Vice Minister Wu with the task of finding the emperor's grandson Murong Chenxi, because he believed that this matter has nothing to do with Concubine Yun. Your Majesty is suspicious, and he will trust the investigation results given by the former secretary of the palace." That's right."

Yan Wujiu understood, Mu Feng's words meant: "There is no evidence. Who does the evidence point to, it can't be King Xu?"

Mu Feng acquiesced: "Vice Prime Minister Wu decided that Xu Wang wanted to kill people to silence him. You should also know what Xu Wang's original intention was. Are you protecting the emperor's grandson Murong Chenxi under the order of Xu Wang? You are not the only one who knows. Commander makes your lord clear too."

"But you don't have evidence." Yan Wujiu smiled, "He Lanlin is still so cautious, he would rather let it go than scare the enemy easily. Once he makes a move, it will definitely kill him with one blow."

Back then when He Lanlin took the roster found by the Ma family, he decided that King Xu could not be defeated, so he simply gave it to Yan Wujiu as a certificate of merit.Facts also proved that Xu Wang didn't care about that booklet at all.

Now, obviously He Lanlin also knew the inside story of the Fengzhuang rebellion, but he just watched from the sidelines.

Acting so meticulously and steadily, it's no wonder that Long Linwei is so trusted by the emperor.

Yan Wujiu cleared his mind, slowly raised his eyelashes, and smiled innocently: "Then, Master Mu Feng, can you tell me, where did those men in black come from?"

Mu Feng calmly pointed at Yan Wujiu.

Yan Wujiu tilted his head, blinked his eyes: "Me?"

"You killed Cui Quan. It was fine if you didn't come out in Fengzhuang. You have King Xu protecting you. Now King Xu can't protect himself. You are involved in the case of abolishing the prince. The forces in the troubled waters of the rivers and lakes are naturally your enemy. .”

Yan Wujiu nodded, and said flatly: "The Cui family. Aren't they fighting for the new patriarch? Who is in charge? Shouldn't they thank me, the biggest hero? Cui Quan will not be able to turn to them if he dies."

"It's because I'm still fighting for the head of the family, and capturing you is the first achievement, and the position of the head of the family is naturally stable. What's more, when Cui Quan was alive, Concubine Yun couldn't get in the way at all in the Cui family. But now, she and the Cui family The connection between them has become closer. The Cui family was originally engaged in business in the world, if they intend to change their position to support the little prince, they will naturally..."

Mu Feng paused suddenly, with a little annoyance in his eyes, realizing that he had unknowingly said too many things that should not have been said to Yan Wujiu.

Yan Wujiu was thoughtful: "The Cui family wants to curry favor with Concubine Yun. If you catch me and kill Murong Chenxi, you will kill two birds with one stone. Good deal."

Mu Feng stood up: "These have nothing to do with you."

He paused: "I will send you safely to Lord Helan. If you have the ability, you can use the credit for protecting the emperor and grandson in exchange for His Majesty's order to Lord Helan. Maybe there is a chance. But if you escape , leaving the Dragon Scale Guard, even if you are in front of the imperial court, those people want you to die, it's easy."

Yan Wujiu turned his face to the side, and said lazily, "Master Mu Feng is too worried. You are so safe by your side, and there are Dragon Scale Guards to protect you, why should I run away?"

However, the next day—

Yan Wujiu turned his head away with a stinky face, frowned sharply, and didn't want to say a word.

If you ask him now if he wants to run away, the answer is self-evident.

The members of the Dragon Scale Guards changed their appearances again. They didn't completely change their faces, but just changed into ordinary official uniforms, and modified everyone so that they could not be found in the crowd.

And Yan Wujiu is naturally a fugitive escorted by these officials.

That's why he has a stinky face.

With his hair loose and messy, wearing a blood-stained prison uniform, Yan Wujiu's face was already pale and weak, and he had nothing to love.

With a stern face, Mu Feng did not move, carefully painted bloodstains and welts on Yan Wujiu's face and body where he could see.

After finishing the painting, it is obvious that it is a normal prisoner's miserable state, but there is a shocking beauty of being abused on this person.

Mu Feng's throat rolled, and he turned his eyes away stiffly, frowning and thinking.

Yan Wujiu sat there and turned his head away, his eyes were half closed, he didn't want to say anything.

In the end, Mu Feng wiped off those bloodstains, and obscured his brows a bit.At the same time, several other prisoners in the Dragon Scale Guard are drawn to be more tragic and eye-catching.

The more you go to Bianjing, the stricter the guards are.

On the official road, a group of people rushed to check the passers-by one by one under Yan Wujiu's nose.Even the female relatives and patients did not let go.

But, who would go out of their way to check on the prisoners escorted by a team of officials?

Especially, their target is a handsome and arrogant noble son, the kind of spoiled young master, even if he pretends to be a woman, he will never pretend to be a beggar and prisoner.

This is absolutely true, Yan Wujiu can nod his head to testify.

However, the world is unpredictable, of course they never imagined that Yan Wujiu is a real prisoner at this moment.

After the formalities were completed, the loose group of officials yelled fiercely, escorting several mortals slowly through the Bianjing Chengguan, towards the direction of the Sansi Yamen.

On the way, they quietly walked into an open door. Almost at the same time, another group of officials sent prisoners to turn around the street corner and join their tracks.

The Helan family's ancestral home is in Luoyang, and in Bianjing is the imperial residence and the Longlin Guard.

On the bright side, Dragon Scale Guards belonged to the Dianqian Division, the imperial guards.Therefore, there are twelve guards.

The guards are heavily guarded and equipped with dungeon instruments of torture.In the eyes of Bianjing people, Longlin Guard is as famous as Six Gates and Dali Temple, but it is more mysterious and dangerous.

After entering Longlin Guardhouse, Yan Wujiu was not sent directly to the dungeon.

Someone directly greeted Mu Feng and bowed: "My lord said, send this person directly to him. Tell the people below to keep their mouths shut and not to leak any news."

Mu Feng was stunned: "Yes. They will not leave the gate of the guardhouse due to the recent extra training."

Yan Wujiu didn't say anything, he followed the guide and left.

Mu Feng watched his back disappear at the end of the long corridor, and suddenly remembered that he hadn't untied the black iron chain in his hand yet.

However, if He Lanlin wants to kill him, it doesn't seem to matter whether he understands it or not.

Thinking of this, I have been rushing on the road for several days, and my chest seems to have a sudden pain.

……

When He Lanlin put down the business at hand and came out, he saw a bold prisoner in the inner hall sitting on his master chair, with his slender legs folded on another chair, leaning back on the chair relaxedly back.

If it weren't for the chains on his hands and the prison clothes on his body, he would look like an arrogant and domineering bully.

He Lanlin stood there watching for a few breaths, his slightly cold eyes softened slightly, but he frowned, and said lightly: "What are you doing in prison clothes? Mu Feng and the others made things difficult for you?"

Yan Wujiu lifted the black iron chain in his hand unhurriedly, his body didn't move, he just slightly turned his head to look at him, his pale and frail face was decorated with a kind of desolate beauty and beauty.The amber brown eyes are clear, calm and disheartened: "How come? Master Mu Feng is very polite and gave me a piece of jewelry. Does it look good? It is so valuable, it must be a gift from the adults."

He Lanlin was the same as before, graceful and elegant, not angry and majestic.

He calmly looked at Xuan Tie on the slender arm, and said lightly: "Not bad, it suits you very well."

Yan Wujiu looked at him coldly: "Master Helan is glamorous and beautiful, jade hands and wrists are more suitable, you should keep them for yourself."