I'm Really the Villain [Quick Transmigration]

The night is cold as water.

Qi Heng walked to a secluded place alone and looked up at the moon in the sky.

When there is a moon, the stars all over the sky will appear sparse.

Scattered in the vast night sky, it is not easy to see clearly.

The content of the conversation with Yi Huai played word by word in Qi Heng's mind, and the person hiding behind the incident was also like a star in the sky.

Flashing and flashing, it tickles people's hearts.

But can't really capture it.

Who is Yi Huai loyal to?

Why did that man ask Yi Huai to help him?

And why didn't you want to meet him in person?

Qi Heng leaned against the huge stone and lay half on his back.

He tried to zoom out the timeline, looking for all the abnormalities.

Yi Huai's interpersonal relationship is simple, a brother and a close friend.

It doesn't seem like much.

When Yi Huai talked about that person, his tone of admiration and reverence should not be such a close relationship.

By the way, Yi Huai came to join him just to save his elder brother.

In this way, Yi Jiang may have been a game set up by that person to create an opportunity for Yi Huai to approach him logically.

As for Yi Jiang, because he offended Shen Mingze, Xu Jin found a wrong place and imprisoned him in the governor's department.

Even Shen Mingze was involved in this game.

There are not many people with this ability, who could it be?

Is it...

Qi Heng suddenly sat up straight, his mind full of thoughts, and gradually outlined the figure of "that person".

——Wen Guogong, Wen Xuzhi!

Wen Guogong was loyal to the emperor, perhaps because he was afraid of arousing the emperor's jealousy, so he couldn't support him on the surface.

But secretly, they discovered a talent like Yi Huai for him, and tried to send Yi Huai to him, and let Yi Huai assist him.

If that person is Wen Guogong, it's no wonder Yi Huai would respect him so much, and even say "compared to that person, he (Qi Heng) is far behind".

Wen Guogong is a noble character and full of knowledge, he is also ashamed of himself.

Everything is right.

Qi Heng thought triumphantly: Yi Huai, although you are unwilling to say anything, haven't you been guessed by me?

It seems that the script of "Youth Tour" was also written by the Duke.It should be to remind him, but in the end he was used by that traitor Shen Mingze.

But even if the Duke couldn't remind him personally, why didn't he let Yi Huai tell him?

...Maybe the Duke has other considerations.

He has been taken care of by the Duke a lot, if there is an opportunity in the future, he must thank him very much.

Besides, this is definitely not the only thing Yi Huai is hiding from him.

Qi Heng remembered that Yi Huai had two particularly big mood swings, both after he scolded the "treacherous officials".

This is very wrong.

Yi Huai has always been calm and self-possessed, with a confident and confident attitude, even if he gets angry, he will not lose his composure.

But two times, after he finished mentioning "traitor", Yi Huai said the same thing extremely forcefully.

——"Don't say that about him".

There must be secrets between Yi Huai and Shen Mingze.

Maybe, maybe...

Qi Heng got up and went back to the camp. To be on the safe side, he had better not stay outside alone for too long.

Qi Heng, who had solved a big doubt in his heart, was in a great mood and walked briskly.

He thought, judging from Yi Huai's attitude...

Perhaps, Shen Mingze is not as bad as he imagined.

Shen Mingze, who was far away in the capital, spat out another mouthful of blood.

Song Sheng quickly helped him to sit down, brought him tea to rinse his mouth, and saw that he was no longer coughing and vomiting blood, so he was a little relieved.

Song Sheng half-kneeled beside Shen Mingze, raised his head and begged him: "My lord, let's invite a doctor to take a look, okay? Please ask the best doctor."

Shen Mingze lowered his eyes, seeing his worried eyes that still had lingering fear, his heart softened in a mess.

He has passed through hundreds of worlds, and he is no longer young.

Song Sheng's age was like a child to him.

While helping Song Sheng up, he comforted him in a gentle voice: "Don't worry, I'm really fine."

Wen Xuzhi was still standing aside, seeing this scene in shock, he hesitated and said, "You...what's the matter with you?"

Shen Mingze is seriously ill?

Why didn't he ask for a doctor?

Or did you find out that it can't be cured?

Moreover, Song Sheng also looked very strange, he seemed to have known Shen Mingze's physical condition for a long time.

Wen Xuzhi asked himself, if he was sure, he must have taken advantage of his illness to kill him, but Song Sheng was really worried?

"I can't die for the time being, I disappointed the Duke." Shen Mingze said coldly.

He was wearing white clothes today. Although he was careful when he vomited blood just now, there were still blood splashes on the hem of his shirt.

The bright red is dotted on the large piece of pure white, which is magnificent and unknown.

Shen Mingze took the water that Song Sheng poured for him again, and moistened his throat slightly.

"Didn't the Duke want me to release him? Yes." He stood up with a light smile, and Song Sheng hurriedly followed behind him, fearing that something would happen to him.

Standing in front of Wen Xuzhi, Shen Mingze said softly, "Teacher, please resign."

Perhaps because of being too confused, Wen Xuzhi found that he was not as angry and desperate as he imagined.

only……

As soon as this condition is agreed, he will really, can no longer do anything for Qingchao.

After a long silence, Wen Xuzhi asked, "Is this true?"

"a man of his words."

"You are not a gentleman." Wen Xu sarcastically

As soon as he said this, he saw Song Sheng standing behind Shen Mingze, looking at him with reproachful and angry eyes.

Shen Mingze was noncommittal, and said lightly: "One official position, another person."

Wen Xuzhi gritted his teeth: "How can I have so many officials to resign?"

"I know better than you how many people there are in the Duke's faction."

Shen Mingze had a half-smile, "So, the teacher still has another choice. — Let all those adults resign, I can let all my colleagues go, but you have to swear,"

He paused every word and said: "I am one day, and all of you are not allowed to enter the court as officials."

"You want to control the court? But you have covered the sky with one hand, can't you give Qingchao a way to survive?" Wen Xu's heart was ashamed.

Shen Mingze chuckled: "If the teacher thinks this way, the students can't help it. You are a gentleman, so you won't go back on your word in the future?"

"Think about it carefully, Mr. Wang's life is in the hands of the teacher."

Wen Xuzhi frowned in disgust, "Don't call me a teacher, the thing I regret the most in my life is accepting you as a student. Shen Mingze, you are not worthy of being a human being!"

Song Sheng's eyelids trembled, and he peeked at Shen Mingze nervously.

This person stood quietly, his eyes were indifferent, his face was as pale as snow, and there was no trace of life in his body.

Song Sheng's eyes became hot, and he felt that his vision was gradually blurring.

He lowered his head, bit his cheek tightly, and clenched his fist unconsciously.

He also scolded these words.

He scolded him for being devoid of conscience, and cursed him for dying.

He seems to have succeeded, this man is now very sick, there is no cure for medicine and stones, and he is lifeless.

...Song Sheng, you really deserve to die!

If the curse can really be fulfilled, why shouldn't it be fulfilled on you?

A thousand lives of 1 Song Sheng are not as good as one Shen Mingze!

A huge sense of guilt overwhelmed him, and he only felt that he couldn't breathe...

"Song Sheng?"

The man's caring voice came, and his chaotic thoughts gradually became clear.

Song Sheng lowered his head and found that his face was full of tears.

Shen Mingze had just keenly noticed that the person behind him was in a very bad state, as if he had fallen into some kind of nightmare.

Now that he seemed to have recovered, he didn't ask any more questions.

Everyone may have a scar in his heart that cannot be touched, and there is no need for others to get to the bottom of it.

"You go down first, I will have a chat with the Duke alone."

What others can do is to help you when you are most painful, and give you a chance to be alone to sort out your mood.

After that, it is your choice whether to tear the scar open and reapply the medicine, or wrap the bandage and ignore it.

Not to mention bravery and cowardice, because this is your experience, so no one has the right to comment on how to treat it.

Song Sheng answered "Yes" in a low voice.

It wasn't until he walked out of the study that he covered his eyes with his hands and let his tears soak his sleeves.

Song Sheng, Song Sheng, you are responsible for part of this person's illness...

What do you pay him for?

What do you take to compensate the world?

When Wen Guogong came out, he saw Song Sheng sweeping the fallen leaves in the yard with a broom.

"Song Sheng."

Wen Xuzhi was extremely guilty, "Just bear with it, and you will be fine."

Song Sheng turned around when he heard the voice, and didn't know what to say for a while.

He used to respect this old man very much, respecting him for his virtue, respecting his blood and loyalty.

But today, she couldn't help but feel a little bit of resentment towards him.

Song Sheng laughed at himself.

Where is Qi at the other party, it is clearly Qi who was once blind, heart-blind, and treacherous.

But he still couldn't say anything.

He couldn't go back in time to wake himself up, and he couldn't remind anyone now.

Song Sheng said bitterly: "Duke, you too, wait a little longer, everything will be fine."

everything will be fine.

It's just that person, who may never get better.

Wen Xuzhi felt that his words seemed to have a deep meaning, thinking that he often went in and out of Shen Mingze's study, and he might know something, so he asked: "You..."

"What are you talking about?"

As if a cold wind had blown by, the two of them searched for their reputation, and saw Shen Mingze also walked out of the study at some time.

He stood in the backlight, his expression was dim, and only his thin figure could be seen.

Song Sheng quickly put down the broom, flustered.

Wen Xuzhi was worried that Shen Mingze would doubt and blame Song Sheng because of this, so he quickly explained: "It's none of his business, Song Sheng has nothing..." said.

Before he finished speaking, he caught a glimpse of Song Sheng entering the room in a hurry, took a cloak and put it on for Shen Mingze, and said worriedly: "My lord, it's very windy outside, why did you come out? Just let me handle something."

Wen Xuzhi was dumbfounded.

Shen Mingze silently took back the lines he had originally planned, and said calmly: "It's more serious, the Duke walks slowly, and the official will not be far away."

It's better to see off the guests quickly, I'm afraid it will be worse if this continues.

Wen Xuzhi left the prime minister's mansion full of puzzlement.

Passing through the deserted alleys again, before reaching the exit, you can hear the voices of people coming from the street.

The singing and dancing in front of me is extremely prosperous and lively, but Wen Xuzhi knows that these are just shadows on the surface.

The Qing Dynasty is now rotten to the bone, and it is hard to return.

It's hard to get back, how can we remedy it?

The building is about to fall, can someone turn the tide?

Wen Xuzhi sighed and walked away.

He may not be able to wait.

Eight streets and nine streets, soft red ten feet.

Drunk life and dream death.

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The author has something to say:

System (takes out a book): Hey, here you go, study hard, don't just repeat that line over and over again, you'll embarrass the villain!

Shen Mingze: "Quotations from Scumbags"?

System: That's right!Scumbag, it sounds very bad.

Shen Mingze: Okay.

Shen Mingze: If you think so, then I can't help it.