Raiders of the Villainous Emperor[Transmigration Book]

"Second brother, is the emperor sincere?" Murong Xi frowned.

The two were on the right side in the incident 12 years ago, and after all, they did not "add injury to injury", and they have lived peacefully until now.

In the past 12 years, the two married and had children. Up to now, the oldest child is about ten years old.

This time Murong Qi publicly announced that he would choose a child from the royal clan to adopt, it is impossible to say that they are not moved.

They themselves are disabled and cannot inherit the throne. If their children have this opportunity to sit on that seat, it can be regarded as fulfilling their wish.

But at the same time as the heartbeat, there is more panic in their hearts.

It is not clear whether this is another trial, whether they have fallen into a trap by stepping on it, and it is not clear whether it is worthwhile to put all their 12 years of hard work on it.

Twelve years have passed since the last "farce". Others are watching in a fog and don't know exactly what happened that year. The two of them have experienced the whole process, but they can't be more clear.

Because of this, they cherish their lives even more.

Murong Lin said with a sullen face, "I'm afraid it's true this time."

"What does Second Brother mean?" Murong Xi thought of something.

If it is necessary to talk about what happened these days, I am afraid that only the matter of Mr. Si Jinsi is worth mentioning.

Qiwu Palace, Hanlin Academy, Xinke champion...

These words are probably the most eye-catching words in Beijing at present.

Everyone knew that the emperor had taken a fancy to the new champion, but no one dared to have any objections.

"Who would have thought that Concubine Hong was really favored 12 years ago?" Murong Xi said, thinking of King Zhi and King Li who had their legs broken because they offended Concubine Hong.

Over the years, the life of King Zhi and Li Wang was much more difficult than the two of them.

Murong Xi's face was ruined, and Murong Lin's arm was broken. Anyway, life is worry-free and he can support himself.

The king of wisdom and the king of courtesy are different.

Back then when Murong Qi gave the order to break the legs of the two, the person who did it dared to obey and break the two's leg bones abruptly.

After that happened in the Imperial Mausoleum, the treatment was not timely. Even after returning to Beijing, the two frequently sought medical treatment from the imperial doctor, but they were still helpless.

The broken leg bones were so difficult to repair that the two of them couldn't even walk normally. They usually either took a sedan chair or a wheelchair when they went out, which was completely useless.

It was only after seeing their situation that Murong Xi and Murong Lin realized that their living conditions were surprisingly good.

At this point, the two of them completely stopped thinking.

Now that the news in the palace spread that one of the princes' heirs would be chosen to be in charge of the East Palace, the two of them suddenly wanted to climb up again.

Their physical problems are all acquired and have no effect on their offspring.

If they can really be selected, even if the child is adopted, they will still be adopted to the royal family, and they are still their blood. With such a name, at least they can live a worry-free life in their later years.

"Why did the emperor suddenly have such an idea?" Murong Lin was a little surprised.

"Xu has confirmed that there will be no heirs in the future," Murong Xi pondered carefully, "At the time when Concubine Hong passed away unexpectedly, the emperor was silent for a long time, it should be because of the deep-rooted affection. The concubine looks very similar, the emperor may have already made up his mind to welcome him into the palace."

"Those ministers in the court these years have not allowed the emperor to spread his branches and leaves." Murong Lin looked at Murong Xi, he didn't care whether Murong Qi had a biological son, but the current situation was more in line with his wishes.

Murong Xi also thought the same, just chuckled: "Second brother, the emperor is now determined to marry a male queen, and the ministers will not talk too much about what happened before, and it is inevitable to adopt the prince from the royal family. If you and I join forces, the chances will be greater."

"That's right, it's a good thing for us no matter who's child from your family takes that position, and we don't have to be always worried like these years." Murong Lin had a bit of joy on his face.

In the past few years, although the two of them were not in danger of their lives, they were always concerned, fearing that Murong Qi's sudden whim would overturn the old scores. If their child could really ascend to the throne, it would be tantamount to a battle to turn them around.

"Let's see, we are not the only ones paying attention to this matter, we can't guess what the emperor is thinking, so it's better to stay put." Murong Xi said in a low voice, whether it is cautious or timid, he is indeed greedy for life and afraid of death.

Murong Lin nodded in the same way: "What you said is that the situation is unclear at the moment, so there is nothing wrong with being cautious."

The matter of adoption caused an uproar among the princes and nobles, and it was not only Murong Lin and Murong Xi who were ready to move.

Even King Zhi and King Li, who had broken their legs, also had small thoughts after many years of silence.

The news about the adoption of the child in the palace almost spread outside the palace, but it spread slowly in the palace. When Si Jin got the news, those princes had already rushed to the capital with their children.

The news had spread vaguely before, but there was no exact time. Even if those princes had their own ideas, they did not dare to act rashly.

Now that the news spread, Si Jin received more gifts in the palace.

"Do you really want to adopt?" Si Jin asked subconsciously.

"There must be someone to inherit the throne," Murong Qi hugged Si Jin, "If I can find a good one, I can just step aside."

Si Jin suddenly thought of the task assigned to him by the system, and his eyes changed slightly.

"The seat above tens of millions, does His Majesty really let it go?"

Murong Qi grabbed Si Jin's hand: "No matter how good the seat is, if you have no one to accompany you, you are just a lonely family. I am afraid that if you lose the throne, you will despise me."

"No." Si Jin subconsciously said.

Murong Qi looked at him and smiled.

Si Jin sighed, he was not from this world, the throne was just a job to him, but this job was different.

Whether Murong Qi is the emperor or not doesn't make much difference to him, at least he has his eyes on this person, not the throne.

However, the mission of the system has been hovering in his mind, even if he wants to forget it.

He can't stay here forever.

But let him take the initiative to attack Murong Qi and try his best to pull him down from the throne, he is a little bit reluctant.

It's not that he doesn't want to part with the throne and the glory, it's just that he doesn't want to plot against the other party.

The calculations and traps 12 years ago, on the surface, it was Murong Qi who was tricked, but who can say that it wasn't him?

I thought it was a cold calculation, but I didn't expect that I really gave my feelings.

"Your Majesty, may I tell you about our place?"

As soon as he traveled through this life, he hinted to Murong Qi that he came from another world, and what he "lost" was the memory of this world, not the memory of another world.

Murong Qi wanted to ask a long time ago, but due to various complicated reasons, he didn't ask the question out loud. Seeing that Si Jin took the initiative to speak up, he immediately nodded and said in a low voice, "Okay."

Si Jin reached out to hold his hand, and said in a low voice: "Our world is completely different from here. Strictly speaking, it is more like a world hundreds of years later."

Murong Qi looked into Si Jin's eyes seriously: "No wonder you know so much."

Si Jin smiled: "It's not that I know a lot, but that everyone in our place has to study, six years of elementary school, three years of junior high school, three years of high school, four years of university, and those who have studied well have master's and doctorate three years each." , calculated in this way, it takes 22 years of study in a lifetime with good academic performance.”

Murong Qi was really surprised: "I have been studying for so many years, how many years do I have left in my life?"

"This is the difference between the two sides," Si Jin still smiled, "At this time, the average life expectancy is short. At thirty, one is not confused, at fifty one knows one's destiny, and one lives to five or sixty. But in our place, The average life expectancy of a person is seventy or eighty, and spending the first ten to twenty years on study will be of great benefit to the next few decades."

"Is this how you learned those manuscripts?" Murong Qi didn't ask Si Jin where he learned so many things before, and he was actually a little curious. Now that Si Jin took the initiative to talk about it, he found that he was very interested in this matter. The degree of curiosity is not deep, but what makes him most happy is that Si Jin took the initiative to talk about the past.

"Well, so I said that this knowledge will be used sooner or later," Si Jin said with a smile, "There is no one in this world who is more suitable for spreading knowledge than His Majesty, and looking at Prime Minister Zhang, he seems to like this knowledge very much."

Speaking of Prime Minister Zhang, Murong Qi immediately "tsk": "The old man just likes it, I think he can't wait to swallow these manuscripts of yours."

Si Jin laughed: "This is also a good thing. With Prime Minister Zhang here, other officials will study hard. If this knowledge can really be used in practice, it will be a good thing for the people."

"Will you be happy?" Murong Qi asked in a low voice.

"Yes." A gleam of light flashed in Si Jin's eyes, and he looked at Murong Qi seriously, "Rong Country is your country, and the people are your people. I want to see this country grow stronger, and I want to see you become a wise king through the ages."

"Since it's what you want, I will definitely work hard to achieve it." Murong Qi hugged him and kissed him on the forehead.

Si Jin leaned over.

【You cannot have sex with Murong Qi, otherwise you will stay here forever. 】

Murong Qi looked at Si Jin who was slightly startled, with a smile in his eyes: "What's wrong?"

"It's okay." Si Jin let go of his arm and rubbed his temples, "I was just thinking about a question."

"Huh?" Murong Qi said, still hugging Si Jin's waist.

The corner of Si Jin's mouth was slightly curved: "Your Majesty really wants a vassal to be the queen?"

"You are not joking," Murong Qi took Si Jin's hand and kissed it lightly on his lips, "When did I go back on what I promised? As soon as the matter with the Imperial Academy is over, I will order Prime Minister Zhang to do the same." The purpose is to prepare for the post-sealing ceremony."

"It's not urgent." Si Jin said.

"I'm anxious, I've been waiting for more than ten years." Murong Qi's eyes were full of seriousness.

"What I mean is... now my memory seems to be recovering slowly, I want to wait until my memory is fully recovered before being with His Majesty again, okay?" Si Jin said with a smile.

Murong Qi looked at the smile on Si Jin's face, it was obviously the same as usual, but he felt that there seemed to be something hidden in this smile.

There are hidden emotions that are hard to detect.

There seemed to be a voice in his heart that kept telling him "no".

But when his eyes fell on Si Jin, seeing the smile on Si Jin's face, he still nodded and said seriously: "Okay."