After Marrying a Man Who Thousands Disliked [Transmigration Book]

At night, Huo Sun was sitting on the bed with his upper body hidden in the dark, with a letter from Zhisu beside his hand, his handsome face was facing the paper window, thinking about something...

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There was a burst of thunder, and dark clouds loomed in the distance.

At midnight, the wind gradually picked up, and a night rain suddenly appeared.

The rain gently patted the exotic flowers and plants in the garden, and washed the path paved with spirit stones clean, leaving only a bit of moist and moving water color to wrap the warm spirit jade.

The sound of the rain is not small, but it does not have a quiet beauty.

With a ticking sound, a thin stream of water flowed down the blue-black glazed tiles and wet the white jade steps under the eaves.

The servant standing in front of He Zhizhi's door yawned lazily, thinking that the sky in the upper three realms is really capricious, the sky is still clear during the day, and it began to rain heavily at night.

But this year, the heat was unbearable. Even though it rained heavily at night, the summer rain did not bring a cool breeze, but made this summer night muggy and hot.

Fortunately, the He family is rich and powerful, and the frost spars for relieving the heat are placed everywhere, so that the servants in the mansion are not busy in the scorching environment.

Staring at the water curtain in front of them, the two attendants guarding the door were a little tired, so they wanted to take a nap secretly.

The two took care of them for a long time, knowing that the young master in the room had a childlike temper and schedule.He went to bed early, woke up late, and when he fell asleep, he usually never woke up again.It has been like this for years.So they often slack off when they're on duty, knowing why they don't pop up or call them.

However, something unexpected happened tonight. Before they had time to rest, there was a rattling sound from the house behind them.

It seemed that someone was running around barefoot on the ground.

——This is something that has never happened before.

The attendant was surprised, the two looked at each other, and hurriedly stepped forward to ask He Zhizhi through the door: "Young Palace Master, do you have something to order?"

Why Zhili ignored them.

The man who just got up from the bed was disheveled, and his thick curly hair was tangled up, almost covering his entire face.

As if afraid of the cold, he was wrapped in a thick quilt, revealing his slender legs, like a small fat bird with slender legs and round body.

No matter how ridiculous his appearance is, why did he grab the quilt with one hand to prevent the quilt from falling off, pick up two pieces of white paper and two brushes with the other hand, rush back to the bed from the table, and then lay on his stomach with a slap Where he relieved Gu Qianwang by himself just now, he began to memorize the steps of living on the paper.

But he is illiterate, and the writing on this piece of paper is messy, and he often misses some radicals.

He knew he couldn't write it down completely, and he was afraid that if he couldn't sort it out, he would forget what he had just thought about, so he could only write down the things he had sorted out in a format he could understand.

And he was so engrossed in writing that he didn't know that his raised eyebrows were tightly frowned, and from the original confident and flamboyant angle, he twisted them into ridiculous eight-character eyebrows.Waiting for the dim light to light up outside the window and the sound of the rain to subside, he finally put down his pen and took a breath of relief.

Tonight, why did he decide what to do next.

He had a bold idea.

He wants to occupy the position of Zhi Yu's disciple, let Zhi Yu accept himself as a disciple, and then don't follow the original route, but kill Zhi Yu with the power Zhi Yu handed over, and let his He family be the master of the upper three realms!

This is a way of survival that he sketched for a long time and suddenly came up with.Or it should be said that now he not only wants to live, but also wants to grab Zhi Yu's position as the Lord of the Three Realms.

In this way, he can not only kill Zhi Yu to avenge his shame, but also raise the status of Tianxuan Mansion and make He Huan and Mrs. Qin Hua proud of him once more.

He thought, although his current physical problems are not as good as the disciple Zhi Yu accepted, but Zhi Yu is the ruler of the upper three realms, and it is impossible for the omnipotent Zhi Yu to find a way to cure him. At that time, his body was healed, and Zhi Yu was killed, and the position of Tianxuan Mansion was stabilized. Wouldn't this be much better than the plot in the original book where he repeatedly framed Zhi Yu and failed?

As for how to make Zhi Yu who hates him accept him as an apprentice, he thought for a long time, and finally found a way from the original plot.

Just like Zhiyu came back from rebirth and put on his skin and pretended to be a new disciple. If he went to see Zhiyu with the identity of He Zhizhi, he would definitely not be able to be Zhiyu's apprentice. As a result, he may not fail to be this apprentice.

And Zhi Yu could change his skin and pretend to be a disciple of Tianxuan Mansion, how could he not!

As long as he can find Zhi Yu in Tianxuan Mansion, put on a new skin, and pretend to be innocent and kind, then Zhi Yu, who has been so cold-eyed, will naturally not repel him too much.After a long time, he will definitely be moved by him.

However, now Zhi Yu came to Tianxuan Mansion to kill him. If he disappeared suddenly, or he was not tortured, Zhi Yu would probably leave Tianxuan Mansion, or look for him like crazy, and kill him without any worries. he.So even if Xue Zhiyu decides to wear skins, he can't let the identity of "Why Zhizhi" disappear temporarily in Tianxuan Mansion, but he must focus on "Why Zhizhi"'s bad luck, hang Zhiyu, and then in his spare time Go pretend to care about Zhi Yu, and win the position of the eldest disciple.

After sorting out my thoughts, why did I burn the messy paper at dawn.

After tossing all night, why did he choose to catch up on sleep despite being so sleepy, but yawned in front of the mirror and called for someone to come in and wash himself up.

Because the secondary body is a monster, he is obsessed with the room, which is his own private territory. Usually, only one person is allowed to enter and exit a day, and others are not allowed to step into his territory frequently.In the past, when Ping Nu was around, he was in charge of washing and dressing alone, but now that Ping Nu is not around, he doesn’t like new people to take care of him, so he just babbles, thinks people are stupid for a while, and despises them for combing. In the end, his bad temper came up, and he broke the white jade comb in the servant's hand, calling for the steward to come over.

When the steward came to the door, he was a little cautious in front of He Zhizhi.

As soon as He Zhizhi saw the steward, he said with a sullen face: "What's the matter with the people you hired recently, one or two are clumsy! They can't even do a small job of serving me well. I think these people are I feel that I have been in the mansion for a long time, and I have a bond with our He family, so I dare to rely on the patriarch's tolerance and magnanimity to steal and play tricks!"

What he said scared the steward enough, he knelt down in front of the door and wailed that he didn't dare.

He seemed to be puzzled, so why did he turn a blind eye to the steward, and said in a nasty voice, "I'm so annoying, I don't want any old slaves in the mansion other than the slaves! Didn't you say that the mansion has a new batch of disciples? You go and get those old slaves out now Someone bring it here and show it to me, I will pick someone who suits my eye and serve me!"

What he said didn't make sense.All the new disciples come to the sect to learn their skills, how many of them are willing to take care of this troublemaker?

But since he has this intention, then what he said must come true, and no one can stop him from saying it.

Can't manage things, so I have to do it.

Not long after, those new disciples were brought to He Zhizhi's residence by senior brothers and sisters.

Many people on the road looked at them with sympathetic eyes, obviously believing that this group of people was unlucky.

Among them, Huo Falcon's distant relative was also there.

But unlike the frowning person beside him, the handsome young man was still calm and quiet, not worried about it.

Waiting for the new disciples to arrive, He Zhizhi in front of the door was already too sleepy to keep his eyes open.

He didn't care how the disciples who came here saw him, why he tilted his head, his eyes were narrowed, his red lips were slightly parted, with a stream of water on the corner of his lips, he was wrapped in a coat, and one leg was raised up on the left armrest On the bed, he slumped crookedly on the chair, yawning from sleepiness.

The steward acted as if he couldn't see this horrible scene, and with the little majesty remaining in Tianxuan Mansion, he solemnly counted the number of people who came here, bent down and whispered to He Zhizhi: "Young Palace Master, we are all here."

He Zhi came back to his senses, raised his hand wearing a big and tacky ring, and said, "Then let them line up, and every time a person comes, you tell me their name, residence, origin, and I will give you an answer." Watch to keep people."

The steward cleared his throat and called everyone in.

People who come here know He Zhi's reputation, even if they are unwilling, they dare not say a word.

When the two people in the first row came forward, the steward pointed at them and said, "This man is called Xu Zheng, and he is a collateral branch of the Lin family in Gyeongju..."

"This man's name is Meng Zhi, and he is from a high family background. He is the sixth prince of the Chu Kingdom..."

"This person is..."

He Zhizhi closed his eyes uninterestedly, and listened to it for a long time. Seeing that there were not many people left, he still didn't meet anyone with Chinese characters in their names.

Among the new disciples, it seems that except for that Qin Huazheng, no one has anything to do with this word...

When the last few came in, He Zhizhi, who had been slacking off all this time, finally regained his spirits.

He was puzzled, ashamed, angry, and fearful, and his eyes were fixed on Qin Huazheng.

Different from the people around him, that Qin Huazheng stood among the crowd like a piece of uncarved jade.Although there are no gorgeous decorations at present, it can be seen that this person is very popular, and he must be a prominent figure in the future.

To be honest, why didn't he not mind what happened last night, it was just for his own life, he couldn't back away because he minded, and he couldn't think about whether Zhi Yu mocked himself when he saw his too small place yesterday...

In fact, in He Zhizhi's heart, he had already recognized that Qin Huazheng was Zhi Yu, so he didn't see anyone else in his eyes for the time being.

But at this moment, a person on the side walked halfway, tilted his body, and nearly fell down.

He Zhi and the steward both noticed the movement over there, and looked at that person at the same time.

The man was tall and slender, with long light golden hair and fair skin. His thick bangs blocked the upper half of his face, revealing only a thin and dark red lips, which looked a bit sickly and weak.

"What's the matter with this man?" Seeing this, He Zhi frowned displeasedly, raised his hand and pointed to that side, and said dissatisfiedly, "I can't stand still, and I'm so sick, how can I get into Tianxuan?" Mansion? Could it be that my Tianxuan Mansion is a place where anyone can enter?"

He said these words harshly, obviously angry.

If ordinary people see him like this and think of his reputation again, they will probably immediately kneel down and beg for mercy.But this man seemed to be out of his mind. Not only was he not afraid, but he raised his finger blankly in front of him, pointed at the handsome disciple beside him and said, "It's not that I didn't stand firm, but... Rather, he tripped me."

When he spoke, his eyes almost jumped out of their sockets, and he said to the manager in disbelief, "I'm still a stutterer who can't speak well!"

Hearing this, the steward felt a little dissatisfied. Although he didn't like He Zhi's critical point and felt that He Zhi's tone of discrimination against others was unpleasant, he still had to humbly say: "Master, this man is called Wei Suhua. It came from two places in Youhe River, and was brought back by the Palace Master himself."

The steward said: "The master of the palace said that Wei Suhua's aptitude is not only the first among the new disciples, but also the Tianyang body that has not appeared in a hundred years. It is really very important."

He Zhizhi thought for a while, as if he didn't quite understand, he said "oh" first, then turned his head indifferently.After waiting for the steward to think it was over, he slowly turned his head back and asked the steward with a strange expression, "What did you just say?"

The steward thought why he wanted to find fault, and hurriedly said: "People are chosen by the Palace Master..."

"I'm not asking you that. I'm asking what's his name?"

"Oh, his name is Wei Suhua, he's a visitor from Youhe, and he's from some..." The steward chattered on for a long time, and seemed to sympathize with Wei Suhua very much. other side.

But the mind of the steward was in vain.

Why didn't he listen to what the steward said at all.

Away from several handsome disciples, He Zhi stared blankly at the man who couldn't see his eyes, his heart sank suddenly.

Now, among these new disciples, one is Qin Huazheng, and the other is this person.

But right now, it is impossible to determine which of these two people is Zhi Yu, so we can only regard Qin Huazheng and this person as Zhi Yu.

Looking at it this way, Hezhi quickly discovered the problem.

In a whirlwind, He Zhizhi grabbed the steward's arm with one hand and asked calmly, "Uncle Chen."

The steward opened his mouth in surprise when he heard this.Ever since He Zhizhi was wrongly selected as his deputy, it has been a long time since He Zhizhi has called him so politely.

I couldn't tell what it was like in my heart, but the steward was a little flattered for a while, so he quickly responded: "What's the matter, Young Palace Master?"

He Zhi asked without changing his face: "What did I just say?"

Why might it be tinnitus, or auditory hallucinations, he always felt that just now he seemed to have humiliated this person who might be Zhi Yu...

The author says:

He Zhizhi: Watch me make a plan to play Zhiyu to death.

Zhi Yu: Your plan can only kill yourself.