Raiders of the Villainous Emperor[Transmigration Book]

"My lord, King Ren asks to see you."

King Ping's hand holding the pen trembled suddenly, and his brows were tightly frowned: "What is he here for?"

"It is said that there is something to discuss, and I want to meet the prince."

King Ping moved his mind slightly, and put down his pen: "Got it, you go and tell me, this king will come later."

"Yes, my lord."

After explaining what to say, King Ping got up and opened the small door in the study.

The small door leads to the dark room, and in the whole Prince Ping's mansion, only a few people know about this matter, even Prince Ping's son Murong Xin doesn't know that there is a dark room in the study.

"My lord."

"How is today?" King Ping asked.

"My lord, after Miss Feng woke up in the morning, she only ate a little porridge, and then she has been painting." The person who served Feng Lirong responded in a low voice.

From Concubine Li's disappearance to Concubine Li's return to Beijing and her stay in Prince Ping's Mansion, she was still the same person, but whether it was Concubine Li or Concubine Li, they were not suitable for Feng Lirong. People can only call Feng Lirong "Ms. Feng".

"She's thin now, why doesn't she eat more?" King Ping blamed, feeling a little distressed in his heart.

"Forgive me, my lord, and my servant also tried to persuade Miss Feng, but Miss Feng didn't listen to anyone, she only said that she couldn't swallow anything except white porridge, so this servant dared not make things difficult." The maid said softly.

"This king will take a look for himself." As King Ping said, he quickly entered the dark room and saw Feng Lirong drawing on the desk.

The reason why the dark room is a dark room is naturally a place that is not known to others. Although King Ping quietly found Feng Lirong back, he didn't dare to do anything aboveboard. He could only hide him in the dark room to avoid being discovered and causing trouble.

The quietness of the dark room is indeed a good place for those who like quietness, but it also has disadvantages, such as not being able to see the sun, such as being cold.

"Li Rong, I've made things difficult for you." Seeing Feng Lirong's appearance, King Ping felt more pity in his heart.

Feng Lirong carefully put down the pen in her hand, and looked up at him: "My lord has done his best. If he hadn't rescued me, maybe I would still be running around and suffering. If it wasn't for my lord..."

In the end, Feng Lirong's voice became softer and softer, but unfortunately her voice was broken, and she was no longer the Concubine Li who could win Murong Jue away with her voice alone.

She was very aware of her disadvantages, and she looked at King Ping with teary eyes in the middle of her speech.

She was the most favored concubine in the former harem, and she held a unique position in the heart of the first emperor, and no one can match the beauties of the harem.

In order to be able to maintain that position, she worked hard, and the result was obvious.

Only now, she applied what she had learned before to Prince Ping.

Although Feng Lirong's voice is broken, her appearance has not changed. Even if she has been outside for ten years, her face is still better than many people's. What's more, in order to attract Murong Jue, she has learned many ways to seduce people.

Even though she is old now, using the method of seduction, it adds a bit of mature charm.

King Ping was moved, and he held Feng Lirong's hand tightly.

"When I ascend to the throne of God, I will definitely make you the empress. At that time, you will be a queen under one person and above ten thousand people. No one can shake your position."

"At that time, I will personally punish Murong Qi." Feng Lirong said in a low voice, covering up the roughness in her voice.

"Okay, everything is up to you." King Ping said emotionally.

It is a room of spring...

lobby.

"May I ask, is King Ping unable to come because he is involved in important matters?" Murong Lin asked with a frown.

When he first arrived, King Ping said that he would come as soon as possible. Murong Lin thought he would come soon, but he didn't expect that King Ping hadn't appeared after waiting for a stick of incense, so he couldn't help asking.

"How do we know about the prince?" The speaker replied while wiping the dust off the table with a rag.

After Murong Lin withdrew his gaze, his gaze quietly landed on Murong Lin, mainly on his broken arm, and he did not shift his gaze for a long time.

The front hall is not big, and there are not many people, and the focused eyes are easy to be found.

Even though Murong Lin has long been used to others looking sideways at him with his broken arm, he is still a little annoyed.

It's all for others, this is Prince Ping's mansion, and the servants of Prince Ping's mansion are so negligent, one can imagine what attitude Prince Ping has.

If it was in the past, Murong Lin would have left immediately.

But now I can't help myself...

Murong Lin sighed silently, without squinting his eyes, as if he had never noticed the eyes of the servants.

This task is the first task Murong Qi dispatched after the two brothers returned to Beijing. It only requires him to invite King Ping to attend the death anniversary two days later. There is no other request. If he can't handle such a small matter, I'm afraid He will completely lose Murong Qi's trust.

Murong Lin rubbed his right arm nonchalantly, took a sip of the tea in front of him.

The tea was good tea, but after a long time, the tea water gradually became cold, and no one paid attention to it except him, the tea drinker.

"Second brother?!"

The sudden voice from the door made Murong Lin suddenly raise his head.

"Sir?"

Murong Xin stepped into the room quickly, excitedly said: "Second brother is back to Beijing this time, why didn't he say anything?"

Murong Lin shook his head and laughed: "The anniversary of the father's death, the emperor's will, let our brothers return to Beijing to worship."

"Is it the birthday of the late emperor?" Murong Xin thought for a while, then nodded, "I see, I was imprisoned in Prince Ping's Mansion for a long time, and no one communicated with me, and no one knew what happened outside."

"Why did the emperor ban you in Prince Ping's Mansion?" Murong Lin asked curiously.

Murong Xin was imprisoned for many days, holding back his words. Now that Murong Lin asked, he finally found someone to complain about, and quickly told the whole story about what he said before.

At the end, I didn't forget to add a sentence of my own complaint: "Zhihui doesn't like the emperor, but the emperor wants to let Zhihui into the palace, I just don't understand, there are thousands of women in the world, why the emperor just likes Zhihui? "

Murong Lin tapped the table with his fingers: "I heard that the emperor loves Concubine Hong a lot?"

Murong Xin pouted: "No matter how much you dote on him, he is just a man who cannot give birth to princes and daughters. I don't know how long this kind of doting can last. It may not be long before that Concubine Hong will fall out of favor. I'm afraid that at that time Zhihui has reached the age of Ji and has no choice but to enter the palace, if that is the case, Zhihui's life will be ruined."

Murong Lin smiled: "I heard that Prime Minister Zhang has only one concubine daughter, and it is reasonable for Prime Minister Zhang's daughter to enter the palace as a concubine."

"Second brother?!" Murong Xin was a little unhappy.

"He is the emperor, what is he looking for, why can't he get it? What's the use of you liking the daughter of Prime Minister Zhang? Can he still give her to you?" Murong Lin said with a bit of dissatisfaction in his tone .

Murong Xin's life has been too smooth since he was a child, and he always follows his own thoughts in doing things, and he doesn't think about who is standing opposite him.

"Second brother, you have changed, you were not like that before." Murong Xin was a little unhappy.

"My hands were intact before." Murong Lin looked at him coldly, with a gloomy look in his eyes.

Murong Xin lowered his head: "Am I wrong? I just want to pursue what I want."

Murong Lin didn't want to talk to him anymore, and seeing that King Ping hadn't arrived, he wanted to get up and leave.

Just then, a person came from behind.

"King Ren, my lord, please go to the study to see me."

"Meet in the study?" Murong Lin frowned suspiciously.

"Yes, please, Nioh."

Murong Lin got up, greeted Murong Xin casually, and walked towards the study.

The doubt in Murong Xin's eyes did not retreat.

What is the secret in the study?Even he can't go to the study now, so how could Murong Lin be taken there?

It's not that Murong Xin is not smart enough, it's just that he never thought of using his brain to do things. From childhood to adulthood, no matter what happens to him, he doesn't need to use his brain. Will compare with him.

As time passed, Murong Xin no longer wanted to use his brain.

It's just that this time, he always felt that there was a lot of fog in it, and even he, the heir of Prince Ping's mansion, would block that strange study room, and he didn't know what was in the study room that was so important.

Murong Lin followed the servants of Prince Ping's mansion all the way to the study not far away, and before they got close, the servants stopped: "King Ren, please, the servants in front will not be able to go, the prince is waiting in the study."

Murong Lin stepped forward with doubts, walked all the way to the door of the study, and the guards waiting at the door opened the door.

"Uncle Emperor?" Murong Lin lifted his foot into the room, only to find that there was not only King Ping inside.

As soon as he entered the house, the door behind him was closed.

Murong Lin stood vigilantly by the door, with a solemn expression: "What does the emperor mean?"

His eyes scanned King Ping and another strange figure back and forth, the only thing he could tell was that the strange figure was a woman.

King Ping raised his eyes: "Come closer."

Murong Lin hesitated for a moment, hesitantly and cautiously took two steps forward, keeping a relatively safe distance from King Ping.

King Ping glanced at him, then turned to look at the other person: "He is here."

Murong Lin followed King Ping's line of sight and watched the man turn his head slowly with his own eyes.

Just a side face, Murong Lin trembled all over.

Until the man turned around completely, looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar face, Murong Lin collapsed on the ground, with only shock and surprise in his eyes: "Concubine Mother!"

"Lin'er..." Feng Lirong took a step forward, knelt down in front of Murong Lin, raised her hand to caress Murong Lin's face, her eyes filled with tears of excitement, "Lin'er, I have wronged you all these years."

"Mother and concubine, my son is not filial!" Murong Lin was infected by Feng Lirong's emotions, and burst into tears.

The love between mother and child is deep and touching, and family love is always easy to make people cry.

Until leaving Ping Wang's mansion, Murong Lin was in a daze.

The mother and concubine who thought she had passed away suddenly appeared in front of her, and the words she said seemed to be unimportant.

He even smelled a faint smell in the study...

That smell, as long as it is a man, is very familiar.

Murong Xin failed to catch up with Murong Lin, but saw Murong Lin's distraught from a distance, and his doubts deepened.

in the palace.

"Let's just set this up." Murong Qi pulled out a red one from a pile of clothes, and handed it to Si Jin.

Si Jin wished he could throw his clothes on Murong Qi, but luckily reason overcame his sensibility, he took a deep breath and said helplessly, "Your Majesty, you should think clearly, if you go out this time, put on this suit and keep it for the next moment The concubine's position as a concubine will not be guaranteed."

"Besides Zhen, who else has the final say on the concubine's position?" Murong Qi was curious.

Finally, Si Jin couldn't bear it anymore, threw the clothes into Murong Qi's arms, and said angrily, "Go to the anniversary of the late emperor's death!"

Murong Qi suddenly realized, shook the clothes in his hands, and said with a smile: "The red color is so festive, it's just the death day, why not?"

Seeing his pretentious posture, Si Jin grabbed the clothes in his hand and threw them into the pile of clothes: "Your Majesty can be ashamed, but my concubine can't."

"Is my concubine mocking me?" Murong Qi leaned over and pinched Si Jin's face.

"The concubine didn't say anything," Si Jin smiled and showed her big white teeth, "Even if your majesty is the king of a country, you can't just talk nonsense, don't you?"

As soon as these words came out, if it was normal, Murong Qi would definitely sneer.

At this moment, he was only focused on pinching Si Jin's face, one hand was not enough, so he stretched out two hands, holding Si Jin's cheek with a smile.

Si Jin didn't pay attention for a while, and was held upright by Murong Qi, and the flesh on her face was squeezed into a ball.

"It's strange to say, Aifei eats and sleeps these days, why doesn't she grow any flesh on her face?" Murong Qi said jokingly, he did have some doubts in his heart, but he didn't express the doubts in his heart.

"Am I a pig? Eat, sleep, eat?" Si Jin's eyes widened, and she really wanted to break free from Murong Qi's grip, but it was a pity that Murong Qi's hand was too strong, and he tried a lot, but he couldn't There was no way to break free, so I could only continue to stare at him.

Looking at Si Jin's appearance, Murong Qi couldn't help laughing: "My concubine must think so, and I have nothing to say."

"You obviously did it on purpose, why have nothing to say?!" Si Jin squeezed Murong Qi's hand, trying to break his hand off her face.

It's just that he finally succeeded in taking Murong Qi's hand off his face, but his hand was tightly held.

"You..." Si Jin wanted to withdraw her hand.

"After the last diagnosis and treatment, the imperial doctor came later, did he say anything?" Feeling the coldness coming from Si Jin's palm, Murong Qi frowned.

Since Murong Qi was furious because of Concubine Hong's illness last time, every time the imperial doctor came to diagnose Si Jin, he would go to Murong Qi to inform him.

There is also a copy of Concubine Hong's medical records in Weiyang Palace.

"I didn't say anything, I just said it was because of my constitution. I'm recuperating first. The imperial doctors are looking up ancient books to see if there is a cure for the symptoms." Si Jin said indifferently. It would affect his life, but he never thought about it.

It doesn't matter if it is or not, anyway, his life is more than just this once.

"For the sake of your being so pitiful, I will lend you my hand." Murong Qi said with a straight face.

Si Jin turned her head, wondering what Murong Qi meant by saying this.

Just judging from Murong Qi's expression alone, it seems difficult to see anything.

Si Jin bowed her head.

"Your Majesty, have you ever thought about the future?"

"Why do you need to think about my future? Naturally, I am the one above ten million people. No one can change my destiny except myself."

"Is there anyone you care about, Your Majesty?" Si Jin asked again.

Murong Qi frowned, and said resolutely: "No! I am the world, and the world belongs to me. Whoever I want, what I want, I can get it no matter what. If you keep him firmly by my side, people will be there. By my side, why should I worry about it?"

Si Jin turned her head to look at him: "Your Majesty is the master of the world, and the world is owned by His Majesty, so His Majesty can own everything. Is there something wrong with my concubine's understanding?"

"That's right!" Murong Qi didn't hesitate.

"If one day in the future, there is something that even His Majesty can't get..." Si Jin tentatively asked, but was interrupted in the middle of the sentence.

"Absolutely impossible! How can there be anything in the world that I can't get?" Murong Qi said, suddenly turned his head to look at Si Jin, and leaned over to look at him, "Could it be that my concubine has fallen in love with me and wants to test my love?" Concubine Ai's thoughts?"

Si Jin opened her mouth, wanting to say that he just wanted to know what Murong Qi valued, but she didn't expect that the topic would fall on herself.

Murong Qi suddenly sneered: "If Concubine Ai really thinks that way, I'm afraid I will disappoint Concubine Ai. There are countless beauties in the world, Concubine Ai should not be too self-righteous."

Si Jin: ...

He looked down at their clasped hands, wanting to remind Murong Qi to be consistent with his words and deeds.

However, this movement not only did not make Murong Qi let go of his hand, but held it even tighter.

"Come on!"

"emperor?"

"Concubine Hong's words are disrespectful, and she will be fined another three months' salary!"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Si Jin: ...What kind of enmity? ? ?

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