I'm Really the Villain [Quick Transmigration]

Just as Shen Mingze entered the court hall, everyone's eyes were fixed on him.

Some people have red eye sockets and tearing eyes, mixed with extreme disgust and disgust.

If the knife in his eyes could turn into a real thing, Shen Mingze would probably die more than once during the short distance from the entrance of the hall to the center.

——It’s still the Lingchi kind.

More people held their heads high, every strand of hair was full of pride.

They looked at Shen Mingze flatteringly.

They are nothing but Shen Mingze's people now.

When Shen Mingze passed by, one of the grass lowered his voice and quickly explained to him: "My lord, they participated in your lynching to vent their anger and want you to release them."

Shen Mingze nodded seemingly absent-mindedly, and Xiaocao'er's face was filled with spring breeze instantly, her eyebrows danced with joy, and she was extremely proud.

Shen Mingze stood still in front of the hall and bowed: "See Your Majesty."

"Excuse me." The emperor was terribly annoyed by these people, seeing Shen Mingze seemed to see a savior.

Shen Mingze turned slightly, and said with a half-smile, "Masters, don't look at me like that, I hold grudges very much."

Wen Xuzhi and other ministers dared not speak out, but they really bowed their heads in aggrieved manner and stopped looking at him.

The emperor desperately restrained the corners of his mouth from flying.

As expected of Shen Aiqing!It has to be Shen Aiqing!

He has put up with these stubborn old guys for a long time!

This group of people is old, and they can't beat them, and they can't scold them.Get mad at them, they can be madder than you.

Now seeing Shen Mingze's words made them feel so uncomfortable, the emperor was very happy.

If he knew it earlier, he should have let Shen Mingze go to court earlier.

"Shen Aiqing, the Duke said that you tortured the prisoners in the sky prison. Is there any misunderstanding?" The emperor was amiable, and directly used a "misunderstanding" to conclude the farce in his eyes.

Shen Mingze casually raised his eyes to Wen Xuzhi: "Your Majesty, you must speak with evidence, and you must sit up straight in this official business. Don't slander a good person."

"Walk upright, sit upright..." Wen Xuzhi repeated in a low voice with red eyes.

Wang Fu has been his friend for many years, ever since he got the news of his serious illness, he has been worried all the time.

"After you've seen them, how do you explain the blood on your clothes?"

Wen Xuzhi tried every means to get rid of Shen Mingze, and he refused to let go of any chance.

But at this moment, he hoped that this matter was false.

His friend is still alive and kicking, and he can stay up all night with him, criticizing the current situation.

... Mingze, can the teacher trust you again?

"So you're talking about this." Shen Mingze remained calm, as if he didn't think it was a big deal.

"Wen Guogong, these prisoners are all sinners. His Majesty forgives them and allows them to leave the prison to atone for their crimes. I can't confess them. This is not the way to govern the country."

"Punishment is not a doctor!" Wen Xuzhi staggered two steps forward, pointing at Shen Mingze with trembling fingers: "Shen Mingze, you will suffer retribution."

"I don't use punishment." Shen Mingze heard similar curses a lot, and he sneered: "I just let them do some easy work, and some injuries are inevitable."

"Why? The common people can bear these injuries, but they can't bear them? The Lord always said that he treats the people like his own sons, why do they treat them differently now?"

Wen Xuzhi was not in the mood to argue with him about the right and wrong of this fallacy. He knelt down on the ground and said sadly: "Your Majesty, Mr. Wang was a veteran minister when the late Emperor was alive. He has no merit but hard work. Please take care of your Majesty." For the sake of his age, spare his life."

The ministers of Wen Xu's faction also knelt down and begged: "I beg Your Majesty to spare the king's life."

The emperor was having a good time watching the play, but he didn't expect them to come to him because they said they couldn't but Shen Mingze, so he couldn't help rolling his eyes quietly.

The first emperor, the first emperor, if you think about him so much, why not just follow him.

The emperor didn't want to let him go, so he looked at Shen Mingze and hinted: "Shen Aiqing, what do you think?"

Shen Mingze understood.

He chuckled lightly, and said leisurely: "Why did Your Majesty take Wang Fu's life? Why do you misinterpret Your Majesty's good intentions so much?"

Wow!The emperor wanted to stand up and applaud Shen Mingze.

It's up to you, Shen Aiqing!

Shen Mingze went on to say: "If you make a mistake, you will be punished. It is really disrespectful for the guilty minister to insult the Holy Majesty in the hall. Your Majesty is merciful. Give him a chance to redeem his sins. Haven't you thanked Your Majesty for your kindness?"

The emperor was delighted to hear the dragon's face, he hit the snake with the stick, and said brazenly: "There is no need to thank you, as long as you understand my painstaking efforts."

Wen Xuzhi was a little disheartened, but he still begged unswervingly: "What should be done so that His Majesty will let Lord Wang go?"

The emperor was a little annoyed.

Why can't these people understand?

He just doesn't want to let go!Can't hear it?

That old man Wang Fu scolded him in front of so many civil and military people in the Manchu Dynasty, he didn't want to lose face?

Before the emperor opened his mouth, Shen Mingze said: "You don't have to worry, the Duke. Once the sins on him are redeemed, I will let him go."

As for when the "redemption" will be considered, isn't it up to Shen Mingze?

When the emperor heard it, it was a good idea to fool people, so he said with satisfaction: "That's right, this matter will be handled by the prime minister. Shen Aiqing, you must enforce the law impartially."

Shen Mingze smiled slightly, "Yes, Your Majesty."

Wen Xu felt bitter in his heart.

Enforce the law impartially?What kind of public is Bing?

Now Qing Dynasty, how can there be any justice?

After retreating from the court, Shen Mingze rejected the dog legs surrounding him, walked out of the hall alone, and walked outside the palace gate.

On the way, I met Zhou Yue, the commander of the Jinwu Guard who was on patrol.

Shen Mingze smiled: "Commander Zhou."

Zhou Yue glanced at him, turned around and left.

——He is indifferent, but he doesn't say hello when he sees others because he is not good at words, and he really hates when he doesn't say hello when he sees Shen Mingze.

"Commander Zhou." Shen Mingze followed him, "I heard that Princess Sirou is extremely favored in the palace, and her food and clothing are the best. Commander Zhou can rest assured."

Zhou Yue ignored him and moved forward sullenly.

"However, I think that no matter how good the treatment is, the princess should still miss her family." Shen Mingze asked, "Does the commander miss the princess?"

Zhou Yue frowned, why didn't this man wink at all?

Fortunately, the palace gate had already arrived, so he turned and walked in another direction.

"Commander Zhou." Shen Mingze stopped him again.

Zhou Yue couldn't wait to quicken his pace, but heard the gentle and smiling words of the man behind him——

"Commander Zhou, your freedom is more valuable than you think."

Zhou Yue's footsteps paused, and his breath became chaotic for a moment.

Then he left without stopping.

In today's world, even human life is very cheap, how can we talk about freedom?

How ridiculous.

Zhou Yue was an orphan picked up by the late emperor during his southern tour.

The first emperor saw that he had a good foundation, so he ordered him to practice martial arts with the princes.

This is not any preference or value, just a casual mention when it comes to interest.

Anyway, for the royal family, raising a person couldn't be easier.

Later, when he gradually showed his talents, the late emperor paid more attention to him and appointed him a special martial arts master.

——It’s also not considered important, I just think he is useful.

Zhou Yue knew very well that he was a sword forged by the late emperor for his successor.

He knew it, but he was not dissatisfied. His life was saved by the late emperor, so naturally he should be dealt with by the late emperor.

but……

Zhou Yue raised his head and looked in the direction of the harem, Sirou, father hasn't seen you for a long time.

Zhou Yue's wife is just a commoner woman, whom he met while patrolling the capital, and he fell in love with her at first sight.

After the two got married, they were like glue, and their love was unusual.

It's a pity that the weather is unpredictable.

When Zhou Sirou was seven years old, Zhou Yue lost his lover forever.

Another year, when Zhou Sirou was eight years old, she was named a princess and brought into the palace.

Others said that this was a great honor, but he never cared about honor, he only cared about his daughter.

——In his barren and lonely life, only his daughter was left.

In the beginning, he and Sirou were allowed to meet once every three days, but now, they can only meet once a month.

Zhou Yue thought of his daughter, his eyes softened unconsciously, and a smile appeared on his lips.

Sirou is sixteen this year, and she has grown into a slim girl.

... In another seven days, they will be able to meet.

Shen Mingze walked out of the palace gate.

As soon as the confidant who was guarding the carriage saw him, he hurried up to meet him, and said in a low voice, "My lord, Song Sheng is clamoring to see you."

Shen Mingze paused.

This operation is a bit familiar, taught by Yi Huai?

He bent down and got into the car, "No see."

"Song Sheng said that if the adults refuse to see him, he will slam his head against the wall to death."

Shen Mingze: "..."

Why would someone threaten a villain with suicide?

Shen Mingze felt that he was naive, so he sneered and said, "Let him go."

"Yes." The confidant took the order and was going to convey Shen Mingze's order outside the city.

"Wait!"

"...Take him to the Prime Minister's Mansion."

[Oh, man. ] The system mocked him.

Shen Mingze didn't change his face: [The prince must have misunderstood me, maybe he told Yi Huai, and Yi Huai told Song Sheng.This is an opportunity to reverse their perception of me and get things back on track. ]

The system cheerfully said: [What are you in a hurry for? I didn't say that you were worried about him and changed your mind because you were afraid that he would commit suicide on impulse. ]

Shen Mingze: […]

Shen Mingze stopped talking.

The system had the upper hand for the first time, and triumphantly took advantage of the victory to pursue: [Yi Huai just left, and you hooked up with another one, tsk tsk tsk, you only hear newcomers laugh, how can you know old people cry, officials are so cruel~]

[…] Shen Mingze asked sincerely: [The old man you are talking about is Yi Huai, or yourself? ]

[…] The system was furious: [What do you mean?Do you think I care about you?If I hadn't looked at you pitifully back then, I wouldn't have bonded with you! ]

Shen Mingze proficiently Shun Mao: [I was wrong, it is my honor to be bound with Master Xiaoda. ]

The system suddenly felt like an unreasonable brat, he muttered: [This is more or less...]

Shen Mingze smiled slightly.

It's still early in the morning, the sun is not too hot, a shallow beam comes in from the gap in the curtain, and kisses Shen Mingze's fingers and eyebrows.

Soft and warm.

Young and tender.

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