Raiders of the Villainous Emperor[Transmigration Book]

In just a few days, Si Jin came and went freely in the palace. No matter where he went, no one would stop him. Even when he met Prime Minister Zhang a few times, the other party did not show much emotion towards him.

The ministers at the Hanlin Academy were so caring that it was impossible to find fault. Even if the official position was lower than Si Jin, even if the official position was higher than him, they would salute when they met him, and every salute was never perfunctory.

The only constant is that few people dare to associate with Si Jin.

Si Jin simply didn't care about these things, and after entering the Imperial Academy every day, he went to the library to read and translate.

Translating classical Chinese into vernacular is an essential skill for a teenager who grew up in the modern education system.

The difference probably lies in the fact that even if he wants to translate classical Chinese into vernacular, it is not complete vernacular, which still has a bit of ancient meaning, which is actually closer to the daily conversation at this time.

The system has not actively appeared since talking with Si Jin before.

Si Jin didn't go to the system, and the system didn't take the initiative to talk to her, it seemed that she had formed a tacit understanding.

Part of Si Jin's memory is missing, and the rest of the memory is fine, except for part of the memory about how to complete the task, which seems to be broken into pieces, and the source cannot be found at all.

He concluded that all of this had something to do with the system.

The accident that the system refers to leads to memory loss. The word "accident" can be passive or active.

"Runze, are you still used to it recently?" Lu Xiuran went to the library and took the initiative to talk to Si Jin.

Si Jin put down the pen and paper in her hand, and cupped her hands: "Thank you for your concern, Teacher, the library is quiet, everything is fine."

"That's fine," Lu Xiuran nodded, completely ignoring the things on Si Jin's desk, his thoughts drifting away, "Run Ze, there is something that you might want to know."

"What's the matter?" Si Jin looked up at him.

Lu Xiuran looked serious: "The emperor's heir has nothing to do with you, but the emperor's intentions are known to everyone recently, and I'm afraid it will involve you."

Si Jin didn't expect that Lu Xiuran would mention this kind of thing, she was in a complicated mood, and said carefully: "The matter of the emperor's heir has nothing to do with me."

He didn't even think about this kind of thing when he was Concubine Hong, let alone now.

"I know you don't want to get involved in it," Lu Xiuran shook his head, "It's just that you can't get involved if you don't want to. In recent days, regarding the matter of 'Qiwu Palace', let alone the officials of the court and Chinese. Even the common people have heard about it, how can those princes who want to send their sons into the palace have no idea?"

Si Jin looked embarrassed, and couldn't turn his head for a while: "The matter of the emperor's heir... I can't give birth again."

He is convinced that he is a man with a normal body and has absolutely no function to bear children.

Lu Xiuran coughed twice, and was a little embarrassed: "That's not what I mean. Concubine Hong passed away 12 years ago, and the emperor no longer favored concubines. This is known to everyone in the world. Now that the emperor has turned [-], it's time to consider the matter of the emperor's heir. With you...there will be no real heir born, and adoption is inevitable."

Si Jin finally understood what Lu Xiuran meant by beating around the bush, nodded and said: "The teacher means that those princes want to send their sons to the palace to be adopted by the emperor, and now there is news that I will be staying in the 'Qiwu Palace' , I'm afraid they will hit my head with their ideas?"

Lu Xiuran nodded, feeling embarrassing when he thought that he had also entered the palace.

Although nothing happened when he entered the palace, he still felt that that period was the most difficult time for him. Looking at Si Jin now, he felt very lucky.

At least the reason why he entered the palace at that time was just Murong Qi's whim, not to mention him, even many concubines in the palace, Murong Qi only met the red concubine.

But Si Jin was different.

Not everyone can live in "Xiwu Palace". Although everyone says "enter the palace as a concubine", they all think that if Si Jin enters the palace, his status will be no different from that of a queen.

He didn't want to tell Si Jin so much, but Si Jin is the new champion of this class and his student, and his appearance is indeed very similar to the former Hongfei Empress, so that he couldn't help being long-winded A few words.

"Lord Lu, someone is giving gifts outside the door."

Lu Xiuran turned around in surprise: "Whose gift was sent to the Imperial Academy in an open and aboveboard manner?"

"This...cough..." The servant who reported the report carefully looked up at Si Jin, "It is said to be a gift for Master Si."

"What about the gift for him..." Lu Xiuran subconsciously wanted to refute, but suddenly thought of Si Jin's situation.

After Si Jin became the number one scholar in high school, she had a mansion in Beijing. Although it was a little smaller, it was indeed a decent mansion, but that mansion had already been completely demolished. If it was to be completed, it would take at least a few months.

If the gift giver wanted to give Si Jin a gift, he either sent it to the Hanlin Academy, or he could only send it to the palace.

Under the choice between the two, sending him to the Imperial Academy is a more suitable choice.

Lu Xiuran looked back at Si Jin: "Why don't we go and have a look together?"

"Alright." Si Jin nodded.

The Imperial Academy is a noble place. In the early days, there was no one else outside the gate of the Imperial Academy except for the officials and servants who came to be on duty.

It's just that in the past few days, as the palace's chasing cars stopped outside the gate of the Imperial Academy again and again, this noble place gradually became lively.

As soon as this gift was delivered, there was a crowded situation at the gate of the Imperial Academy.

Si Jin thought that there should be a lot of things outside the door this time, but when he walked to the door, he realized that the real gift was still quite different from what he thought.

Ten full boxes of things were neatly placed outside the door.

"If you didn't know, you thought it was a bride price." An official next to him muttered in a low voice.

"This can't be nonsense, if the emperor hears it, it will be terrible." Another person hastily persuaded.

"Yes, yes, I am talking too much."

"However, this gift was delivered to the gate of the Imperial Academy, which is really rare."

"If you don't send it to the gate of the Imperial Academy, you can only send it to the palace. Although the Imperial Academy is a poor place, we can't accept gifts, but Mr. Si is different. Everyone knows the situation of Mr. Si. When this gift is delivered, it will be left to the emperor. I won't blame it, maybe I can give some rewards."

"Who would have thought that our Hanlin Academy could produce concubines, it is truly unprecedented."

"It can be called a beautiful story through the ages!"

Standing at the door, Si Jin couldn't help but want to laugh when she heard the people's small discussions around her. She even thought that the officials of the Imperial Academy were quite cute.

Who said that ancient scholars were all nerds?To be able to stand out from tens of thousands of people and become the No. [-] No. [-] prospect, all of them are talents among others.

Look at the words used in the gossip, "there is no one before and no one to come after", "beautiful talks through the ages", even if it comes to gossip, it is not out of the ordinary.

"Master Si, this is a gift from King Xin of my family, please accept it with a smile, Sir Si."

"Xin Wang?" Si Jin was stunned for a moment, and after a while, he remembered that this Xin Wang seemed to be Concubine Li's youngest son, the former Fifth Prince Murong Xi.

Back then Concubine Li and Murong Qi had a bad relationship, and Murong Xi's disfigurement was more or less related to Murong Qi, plus the fact that Concubine Li and King Ping colluded to rebel in the imperial tomb 12 years ago, he thought something would happen to this King Xin, Didn't expect to survive?

He carefully recalled the contents of the original book, although it was only a general idea, but he clearly remembered that King Zhongxin and his brother Ren Wang were executed by Ling Chi because of rebellion in the original book, and the timeline was about ten years ago.

But now this King Xin survived, and offered gifts to please?

No accident happened to King Xin, and the King Ren probably didn't have any accident either. Thinking about it, it's really unbelievable.

But thinking that Zhang Zhihui married Lu Xiuran and had a son and a daughter, and seeing King Xin and King Ren who are still alive, it seems that there is nothing surprising.

"Thank you, King Xin, for your kindness. It's just these gifts..." Si Jin subconsciously wanted distance.

"Take it." A voice came from a distance, and then a figure approached.

"Long live my emperor!"

Si Jin looked at him, he didn't look like a king of a country, but like a dude who came from an unknown family.

"See Your Majesty."

"Exemption from courtesy and courtesy is nothing more than empty courtesy," Murong Qi stepped forward, held Si Jin's hand generously, and turned to look at the person who came with the gift, "I accept these things on behalf of Ai Qing, go back and tell the letter The king said, in the future, the gifts can be sent directly to the palace, and sent to the Hanlin Academy, and Aiqing has to take the trouble to move back to the palace."

Si Jin turned to look at him, thought for a while and still didn't say anything.

Anyway, the "Qiwu Palace" incident has already caused a lot of trouble in the city, so I don't care about it.

Murong Qi was very satisfied with Si Jin's attitude, and he was in a good mood: "Lu Xiuran!"

"The minister is here."

"I'm taking people out for a walk, do I need any procedures?"

"No formalities are required, the emperor can just take the person away." Lu Xiuran said hastily, but he felt that Murong Qi seemed to be different from before, at least not as lifeless as before.

Since Concubine Hong's accident 12 years ago, the emperor seemed to have lost his soul. Although he managed state affairs as usual, he was not emotional at all.

Prime Minister Zhang has been by Murong Qi's side for many years, and he has extraordinary feelings for Murong Qi. He has mentioned more than once that Murong Qi is not like a human being, but like a walking corpse without a heart.

Lu Xiuran clearly knew that Si Jin was not the same as the former concubine Hong, but he still couldn't tell whether Murong Qi regarded Si Jin as a substitute, or if he had really found his "heart".

"Then I will take him away." Murong Qi laughed and dragged Si Jin away.

After the two left, the ministers standing at the gate of the Imperial Academy were relieved.

Si Jin was dragged away by Murong Qi for a while, and couldn't help but ask, "Where are you going?"

"Aren't you worried that you can't remember the past? I will take you to the places you have been to before, maybe you can remember something." Murong Qi said with a smile.

Si Jin hesitated, recalling carefully where he and Murong Qi had been.

After thinking about it, he traveled twice before, most of the time was in the palace, he should have only come out twice in total, one was in a restaurant where he met Zhang Zhihui and Murong Xin, and the other time was in the imperial tomb.

Murong Qi didn't bring a car with him on this trip, so he probably wouldn't go to the imperial mausoleum.

Thinking about it this way, it can only be in the restaurant, but he doesn't remember any special memories in the restaurant at that time.

As for Concubine Hong's memories, on the contrary, his daily battle of wits and courage with Murong Qi, and the memory of vowing to die without getting out of bed accounted for a large part of the memory.

Even he himself didn't realize that after hearing Murong Qi's words, he became faintly interested in the process of "finding memories" that Murong Qi said.

Until the two stood in front of a building called "Red Garden".

Si Jin looked up, looking at the word "Red Garden" above her head, and the overall decoration style of this building.

"Have we been here before? Still have deep memories here?"

"Naturally, how could I lie to you?" Murong Qi's face was very serious.

Si Jin turned her head to look at him: "Really?"

"Seriously, if it's fake, does my concubine believe me?" Murong Qi asked back, with a bit of hurt in his tone.

Si Jin: Hahaha!

Go to your fake replacement!You think I don't see that this is a brothel? !

Si Jin gritted her teeth, and forced a gentle smile on her face: "Believe it, of course I believe it. The emperor is the king of a country, how could he lie? I also want to know how many good memories the emperor will have here."

Murong Qi: "...Does Ai Qing feel that it seems a bit cold today?"

"Is there? I don't think so." The smile on Si Jin's face became more gentle, and he looked at Murong Qi with a smile, "Let's go, Your Majesty, I can't wait."

Murong Qi: "...Actually, there is no need to be so anxious."

Si Jin smiled slightly: "Yes, I can't wait to restore my memory."