Cannon Fodder Counterattack System

After getting rid of the hostess who was chasing after her daughter about the country, Ye Sinian left the house after a hasty lunch.

The heroine's attention was only temporarily diverted. If he wanted to solve the problem more thoroughly, he still had a lot to do.

To be honest, it's not that he didn't think about getting rid of those two people directly, but that would be too simple and rude. Although he likes this model, it doesn't fit the character of the original owner.

As the eldest son of the Zhao family, Zhao Lingqiu has an upright and gentle personality, and has always been a gentle and elegant noble son. Since Zhao Feixiao was weak and sick from urination, and was later declared to be less than 20 years old, Zhao Lingqiu felt sorry for him. This sister has always been caring.

Although in the end Zhao Lingqiu died because of Zhao Feixiao, but at that time there was no hatred in his heart, he was just angry and regretful that his plan fell short and he failed to rescue his sister.

According to Zhao Lingqiu's character, it is very unlikely that he would commit murder.

Although Ye Sinian didn't have any brother-sister affection for Zhao Feixiao, but since he took over someone else's body and took on the task of counterattack, of course he had to plan carefully, killing the two protagonists at once, what a shame up.

Moreover, this is an imperial society!

He naturally has means to ensure that he will not be discovered after killing someone, but Li Bingxun is the third son of the emperor after all, and there is an elder brother who takes care of him as his lifelong responsibility. If Li Bingxun dies, the prince will naturally not let anyone go There are clues, and he will not be able to hide his affair with Zhao Feixiao at that time.

Not to mention anything else, presumably this matter is no secret to the prince now.

Without a solid plan, he didn't want to risk getting involved.

You know, if there is an emergency, the lives of dozens of people in the Zhao family will not be saved.

On the streets paved with bluestone slabs, horse-drawn carriages drove slowly.

In the carriage, Ye Sinian enjoyed the slight shaking, as if there were no inhumane thoughts in his head at all, with a gentle and calm expression on his face.

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Li Bingxun pushed away the singer who was tired of being in his arms a little irritably, and drank the wine in his glass vigorously.

He has been staying in Qinghe Town for a long time. Originally, he just planned to watch the lanterns and leave. Who would have thought that he would meet someone so similar to Concubine Rou?

Ever since Concubine Rou fell into the water and disappeared in order to save herself, his violent temper was even more difficult to suppress, and he didn't want to suppress it anymore. He knew his father's attitude towards him. Anyway, he had no chance of inheriting the throne. Why couldn't he do whatever he wanted? ?

Concubine Rou was the only woman who treated her well after her mother passed away. Unlike the concubine Ji in the back house who was always thinking of climbing dragons and phoenixes to compete for the position of princess, she was just caring about herself without any other purpose.

He was full of concern and pity for Concubine Rou in his heart, and even thought about whether he would be beaten up by his father, as long as he let Concubine Rou go free.But things backfired, he lost Concubine Rou completely before he took any action.

There seemed to be a hole in his heart that he couldn't fill, and he felt that he would never fall in love with a woman again.

Until... I met her.

For the first time, he thanked God for sending Concubine Rou back to his side.

The possessive and violent emotions in his heart have been boiling all the time. It's not that he didn't think about snatching Zhao Feixiao back to the palace as he did before, but every time he saw the face that overlapped with his memory, he couldn't be happy anymore. Start a rough mind.

In front of Concubine Rou, apart from obedience, he never dared to show the slightest objection.

Even though he knew that the person in front of him didn't have that memory at all, and he wasn't even the person who cared about him very much in his memory, but the satisfaction that his heart was empty for a long time and finally filled overcame his reason.

As long as he didn't tell, how would she know?

In her heart, she has always been the gentle Mr. Li who fell in love with her at first sight.

Li Bingxun frowned slightly, and waved his hand to make the singer back down with tears in his eyes.

He used to enjoy the excitement of concealing his identity and meeting people secretly, but after a long time, he would inevitably feel bored.

When did he, Li Bingxun, live so aggrieved? !

But a merchant's daughter!

If it wasn't for Concubine Rou's sake...

Frowning tightly, Li Bingxun refilled the wine glass expressionlessly and downed it in one gulp.

The big deal is just like what he said casually yesterday, marry her back home!

With a face so similar to Concubine Rou, he will not let her go anyway!

After making up his mind, thinking of making it clear to Zhao Feixiao tonight, Li Bingxun's chest rose and fell, and he stood up and walked out.

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Getting off the carriage, Ye Sinian pursed his lips, and led the servant to the biggest restaurant in the town.

Although the Zhao family is not one of the best in Qinghe Town, it is still a wealthy family, and the original owner is a famous handsome man in Qinghe Town. When Xiaoer saw him, his eyes lit up and he hurried forward to greet him.

Sweeping his gaze around the first floor, Ye Sinian lifted his chin slightly and said, "Go upstairs."

"Okay!" Xiao Er enthusiastically led the way. He likes guests like Mr. Zhao. Not only is he pleasing to the eye, he is also generous in his actions. The key is that he doesn't bully others at all. Much better than those fat and domineering people!

Thinking in his heart, Xiaoer, who had a friendly smile on his face, quickly glanced at a young man in black who was about to go downstairs.

"Master Zhao, it's been a long time since you've been here! You haven't been at home for years!" The second half turned sideways to talk to Ye Sinian behind him, the smile on his face became more real.

With a gentle smile on Ye Sinian's face, he looked gentle and elegant. When he heard Xiaoer's question, he nodded slightly, and his voice was low and sweet: "The place I went this time is a bit far away..."

As he spoke, his phoenix eyes raised slightly, and he quickly glanced at the man in black who passed them by.

Mr. Zhao...

Li Bingxun, who was dressed in a black brocade robe, paused in his steps going downstairs, and looked back thoughtfully at the back of the young man in white robe.

On the second day after seeing Zhao Feixiao, he ordered someone to find out her family history, so he naturally knew that she had an elder brother who had traveled far away.

Zhao Lingqiu.

Thinking of the plan he had just made, Li Bingxun rolled his eyes, turned around and headed upstairs again.

Since it was such a coincidence, why didn't he take the opportunity to speak out?

According to the information found, this Zhao Lingqiu is very concerned about Zhao Feixiao. If he settled Zhao Lingqiu in advance, then the marriage would not be more than half a success?

After ordering a few side dishes and a jar of the famous peach blossom wine from the restaurant, Ye Sinian sent the servants away, sat by the window with a relaxed expression, and poured himself a drink.

Looking through the window at the streets full of pedestrians and horses, with a panoramic view of the world, the smile on Ye Sinian's lips was faint, and his demeanor was even more dusty.

The side face with a faint smile is handsome and handsome, and a pair of slightly upturned phoenix eyes look forward to shine, as if the sky is filled with starlight.

One slender and fair hand holds the chopsticks lightly, and occasionally picks up a side dish casually, while the other hand holds the porcelain white wine glass loosely, taking a sip from time to time, the pair of light-colored thin lips are moistened by the wine. It's extremely hydrating.

The man was obviously just sitting casually, but he looked more attractive than a meticulously drawn painting.

Ye Sinian's curled eyelashes trembled, he slowly put down the wine glass on his lips, and looked out the window in puzzlement.

The streets are still the same, with pedestrians and horses, and vendors shouting constantly.

Frowning slightly, Ye Sinian quickly scanned around and found nothing unusual, so he suppressed his doubts to the bottom of his heart, straightened his back slightly, and turned his head to look to the other side.

When Li Bingxun's probing eyes touched his face, he was startled suddenly.

After all, they are brothers and sisters. The original owner Zhao Lingqiu and Zhao Feixiao still have some similarities in appearance. Fortunately, although Zhao Lingqiu has a gentle temperament, he is also a big man with a height of 1.8 meters. Showing femininity, but blending with gentle temperament, forming a unique charm that belongs to men.

Being sized up by such a substantial gaze, Ye Sinian's heart suddenly flashed a bit of displeasure, but he didn't show it at all on his face. Instead, he reminded in puzzlement, "This brother?"

Li Bingxun suddenly came back to his senses.

A rare flash of embarrassment flashed across his face, he pursed his lips and found that Ye Sinian did not show any signs of panic, then he smiled and said: "Such good wine and food, how can you appreciate it if you drink it yourself?" pleasure?"

Ye Sinian raised his eyebrows, and a dark light flashed quickly in his eyes. He put down his chopsticks, pretending to be puzzled, and said, "What do you mean, brother?"

"My Li Bingxun, it's better to meet by chance than to invite each other. Brother, do you mind having one more person?" He said without waiting for Ye Sinian's answer, and sat down on the opposite side.

Ye Sinian smiled, and called Xiao Er to add a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

The enthusiastic Xiaoer almost couldn't keep his smile when he saw the person sitting opposite him, but fortunately, he reacted quickly, and quickly retreated with a low eyebrow.

Li Bingxun's hand on his side was tightened, but considering that he couldn't lose his bearing in front of his future uncle, he could only endure the anger in his heart, and only glanced at Xiao Er's back with heavy eyes.

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The wine table has always been the best place to promote the progress of the relationship. The two ate and drank a lot, and by the time the jar of wine was finished, they were already familiar enough to be called brothers.

Of course, if one intends to get acquainted and the other intends to win over, even if the two of them are unhappy with their drinks, their relationship will not be bad.

Standing beside the carriage, Ye Sinian smiled and watched Li Bingxun, who was half drunk, being helped into the carriage by the eunuch.

After talking and probing each other just now, he has almost figured out the other party's temperament and plans.

Of course, he also took the opportunity to reveal that Zhao Feixiao was not in good health and would not survive the age of 20 out of regret and resignation.

Although Li Bingxun definitely knew about this matter, the effects of hearsay and close relatives' confirmation are still different.

Presumably Li Bingxun will think about it after he goes back.

Anyway, he just needs to hold him back for a while, as long as the prince's letter arrives and Li Bingxun returns to Beijing in a hurry, he can concentrate on reforming Zhao Feixiao.

After all, the real master is back, how can Li Bingxun take care of a substitute who has not lived for two years?

Taking a deep breath, Ye Sinian put these complicated thoughts behind him, frowned and looked at the inn opposite.

For some reason just now, he always felt a gaze resting on him.

But he looked all over the street, but couldn't find the owner of that gaze...

There was still a faint smell of alcohol on his body, so he couldn't stand here forever, Ye Sinian, who didn't notice the clue, blinked and looked away.

He turned around, and just as he was about to lift his feet to step onto the carriage, he suddenly heard an urgent voice behind him saying: "Wait a minute!"

Ye Sinian withdrew his foot and turned to look puzzled.

A disheveled Taoist robe was worn with the taste of someone from outside the square. The visitor was tall, with profound features, his eyes were as black as ink and as bright as lacquer, his jet-black hair was tied on top of his head, and a wooden stick was randomly inserted. The hairpin, with strands of hair hanging down from one side, brushed against the handsome cheeks with the movements, looking chic and unrestrained.

The man dressed as a Taoist priest strode closer and stopped only half a step away from him, staring at his face with twinkling eyes.

Ye Sinian's eyes flickered slightly, and he was about to ask what was the matter when he saw the man's eyes light up suddenly, and said.

"Young master, poor Taoist priest, you have peach-blossom eyes full of spring and your sinuses are wide open. It must be the red luan star that is moving, and you will have a great marriage soon!" Said, the Taoist grinned and stretched out a With a slender palm with distinct knuckles, he said: "It is fate to meet each other, can you use your palm to see?"