Have you washed white today [Quick Transmigration]

The darkness in front of him gradually dissipated, and when he regained consciousness, what Lu He immediately felt was the burning pain between his chest and abdomen...

000 quickly opened the pain mask for him.

On the table in front of him was a gilded bronze incense burner with animal heads. Curls of green smoke escaped one by one, permeating the scattered scrolls. A pen dipped in thick ink was poured on the inkstone. Ink droplets are scattered on the white rice paper, which can vaguely glimpse the restless state of mind of the owner.

This was what Lu He saw as soon as he opened his eyes. He raised his hand and pressed lightly on the place where he felt the pain just now, brushed his fingers slightly over the things on the table, and raised an eyebrow in surprise.

"The age is getting older, next time you have to send me to primitive society?"

000 didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Why don't I follow Mr. Zhan's spiritual core fragments, such as..."

"But I'm quite looking forward to it," Lu He said enthusiastically to himself, "primitive society. That kind of era where the winner is the king and the jungle doesn't need to worry about any red tape... as long as there is fire, I have never eaten raw meat very well." used."

000: "...Well, there will be a fire." I seem to be mentally retarded when I answer your question seriously.

"What about the world line?"

"Hold on."

Lu He stretched his waist, and grabbed a paperweight on the table with great interest. It was an auspicious beast with a black head, eyes like copper bells, and a menacing momentum. It was carved so lifelike that it could be called a work of art.

"My status in this world is definitely not low," he finally concluded, "Not bad, not bad, it would be even better if I could fight happily within the scope of the character design."

"..." 000 didn't want to speak, and threw a world line in his face.

Lu He finally calmed down, leaned back lazily on the seat, put his fingertips together, and closed his eyes.

000 also calmed down, and quietly stayed in the host's sea of ​​consciousness to observe the surrounding environment. As an artificial intelligence, he became a little worried.

The host's performance in the last world was indeed very good... But the current situation is completely different from that at that time.

At the beginning of each host entering the small world to perform tasks, they will always be assigned to a world that has deliberately lowered the difficulty. A good young man with three outlooks, integrity, and easy brainstorming, was simply played by the host in the palm of his hand.But the probability of this kind of silly, white and sweet protagonist appearing is quite rare in the official mission world.

For example, this world...Thinking of what he saw just now, 000 really can't think of how the host can resolve the conflict with the protagonist.

At this moment, Lu He suddenly opened his eyes.

He looked completely changed from just now—even though he was wearing a long robe and with black hair hanging down his shoulders just now, it was not difficult to see the active and even sly eyes of the handsome young man in the room. pretty.

But now this one, invisibly exudes a kind of power, not only has been in the top position for a long time, but also has gone through the iron-blooded battlefield...

……Um?

000 was taken aback, suddenly remembered the past occupation of the host, and was not so surprised that he adapted well to the identity of this "general" for a while.

That's right, the original owner of this world is a general, and he is also an invincible myth of youthful success. He gallops on the battlefield and enters to be a marquis and worship general. Instead, he had to ascend the throne and establish a new dynasty.

This life sounds like a script with blood flowing from the beginning, but it is actually a thick black school encyclopedia that can be harmonized to death.

The original owner was also named Lu He, and he was born in a family of princes and princes in the Great Xia Dynasty. However, he suffered major changes when he was young, and his parents died, so he inherited the title early.In the year of Guan Guan, he led the army to go out and won the first battle against the Bei Rong who had troubled the court for many years. Since then, he has become famous all over the world.

Since then, the original owner has started a life that can be called cheating. He has won many battles and won many battles. In the past three years, he has fought countless battles, big and small, without losing a single defeat. He completely subdued the arrogant Rong people. The vast grassland was withdrawn, and the northwestern territory of Daxia was completely empty. The border residents were so grateful that they erected the longevity tablets of General Xiaolu. For a while, they only knew the Lu family army but not the emperor.

Ambition is probably born in such a glorious glory.

At that time, the Great Xia Dynasty had already decayed, the government was dark, the emperor didn't think about governing, and years of wars and natural disasters squandered the dynasty's power. If it weren't for Lu He, the Rong people might have invaded the Central Plains.

However, although Lu He had a high prestige, he did not have much power to speak in the court. The old prime minister Fu Jia went through three dynasties, dragging the dilapidated ship of Da Xia with his own body.He is a noble and old-fashioned man, although he had a teacher-student friendship with the original owner, he is stern and selfless. Seeing that he seems to have a heart of disobedience, he suppresses him in many ways.The two were divided into fighting methods, and in the end they were on par with each other in the court, and they almost met each other with swords.

When the struggle was in full swing, Fu Jia suddenly offended the emperor, and the foolish emperor was furious, and sentenced the entire family of Lu's family to be executed.

Fu Jia has offended a lot of people in the court these years, and there are not a few who want to see him fall from the horse. On the contrary, the original owner is a little bit sad-but taking this opportunity to bring down the last old opponent, it cannot be said that he is not happy to see him. become.

The emperor sent Lu He to personally lead the troops to surround Fu's house and wiped out the entire family.At that time, only the youngest son of the Fu family escaped the massacre by chance and was exiled in the rivers and lakes. When he became an adult, he led the army to rebel... Then he was wiped out by the undefeated mythical General Lu, piercing his heart with an arrow, cleanly.

Really miserable.

In fact, for Lu He, it was really cool to take such a character in the script. Life seemed to be on the hook, with smooth journeys and triumphs, basically without any grievances.

The biggest problem is that the protagonist he needs to protect and wash away the "misunderstanding value" in this world is the sad youngest son of the Fu family, Fu Chenhuan.

What's worse is that the protagonist is not the original, but after a lifetime, he was reborn after death, and returned to the sesame stuffed glutinous rice balls on the day of the extermination... In other words, what will Lu He do in the "future"? He basically knows everything about it.

... This "misunderstanding" is too big.

Lu He caressed the paperweight expressionlessly, and suddenly turned to the bronze mirror on the shelf next to it.

000 was anxious: "What should we do now, host, it's too late to establish a good relationship with the Fu family... Besides, Fu Chenhuan has probably been reborn now, you..."

The image of you as a treacherous minister who is cruel and merciless and disregards faith can no longer be erased!

Lu He ignored him, and carefully looked at his own image reflected in the bronze mirror, with thoughtful brows.

Just like the last world, the identity he occupies is eight percent similar to his original one, but there are slight differences in the details, and the temperament of the whole person has changed.

Compared with the reputation of the vicious god of war, the original owner is almost too beautiful. If the Lu in the previous world was always frosty and cold, the General Lu in this world is as beautiful as peach and plum, so scorching that you dare not look at him directly. Just like his invincible charge on the battlefield.

A young man in his early twenties, with slanted eyebrows, starry eyes, long black hair tied up high, slender but not thin, handsome as picturesque.

If he put on a literati attire and walked on the bank of willows with a folding fan, he would definitely look like a handsome young man who doesn't know the taste of sorrow, romantic and unfeeling, and I don't know how many daughters he will disappoint.

Who would have thought that such a person would be famous far and wide in Mobei, and has become the unique patron saint of the Great Xia Dynasty?

Lu He turned his face quite satisfied, and enjoyed a 360-degree view of his new image, looking in no hurry.

Not to mention, compared to the last world, the current situation is undoubtedly more in line with his own aesthetics.

The time when he came here was very coincidental, it was just two days before the protagonist Fu Chenhuan came back from rebirth—that is, when the emperor just ordered the Fu family to be ransacked and exterminated.It was not even stated in the world line that the emperor had any trouble with this matter. To treat the loyal old prime minister like this, Qingliu tried hard to persuade him to no avail, and the emperor even released the words that "the supplicant is guilty of the same crime".

The emperor is so resolute, and everyone knows that Marquis Weiyuan and Fu Jia, who are the most powerful in the court at this time, have always been at odds with each other, so even fewer people dare to make trouble, except for a few literati who really pledge their lives to the country and hold the promise of death. Nian knelt in front of the palace gate, and on this day, few people dared to mention this matter anymore.

Lu He slowly tidied up the messy official documents, pens and inkstones on the table, and finally when 000 was about to explode, he raised his voice, "Lu Cheng, prepare your horse."

The attendant outside also replied loudly: "Where is the general going?"

"Enter the palace."

"Yes, yes, go and intercede now. The emperor has always liked you very much. Maybe there is a turning point for this matter." Seeing that the host finally had the idea to do the task, 000 immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "Although I have nothing to do with the reborn protagonist. The things in my memory are different...but it's better to kill this bloody feud in the bud."

Lu He sighed: "Naive."

"……Um?"

Lu He pointed to the table he had just tidied up: "Fu Jia has always been cautious and loyal to the country, what did he do to bring about such a disaster? It was our old emperor who finally felt a sense of crisis and wanted to cut off the top of his head. One warrior and two mountains, and the Rong people in the northwest did not dare to touch me, so he took Fu Xiang to open the knife."

000: "Ah...?!"

"The original owner was also aware of it, and his heart was flustered, so he lost his composure." At this time, some attendants pushed the door and filed in. Lu He lazily opened his arms, and those people put on the court clothes for himself, and continued to talk to the system in consciousness, " At this time, if I go to intercede, there will be no other results except adding fuel to the fire."

000 was confused: "Then you...do you want to resign from this job of raiding the house in person?"

"No," Lu He smiled lightly, "I'm going to beg for mercy."