Sudden HE with the villain

Chapter 23 My Prime Minister

Thunderstorms shook, and black clouds piled up in the sky.

Wang Xing walked out of the palace gate, looked up at the dark sky, and said in a low voice: "The sky has changed."

Hundreds of scholars stood in the rainstorm and sang the ballads written by Li Xiaoyi. This was the fourth group of people gathered in front of the palace gate.

Scholars from all over the world poured into Luo'an one after another, saying that they were pleading for the people and asking the emperor to deal with the national traitors.

The singing sound was deafening, passing through the palace walls.

Jia Jinzhong slammed Zhezi to the ground and scolded, "Why don't you lock them in?"

Pei Xian looked a little ugly, "Eunuch, the prison is full, we have to drive them away..."

"It can't be closed," Jia Jinzhong's eyes flashed with murderous intent, "Just hit me hard, as long as you don't die!"

Pei Xian agreed and withdrew.

Jia Jinzhong sighed, rubbed his forehead, and collapsed on the chair.He looked very old at the moment, as if he had aged more than ten years these days.

Lu Jian pushed open the door and saw the folders scattered on the ground, bent down to pick them up, and put them on the table.

When the situation changes, the universe will change.

Jia Jinzhong was not mediocre when he got to his current position, and he was keenly aware of the clues at this moment.He carefully looked at the young man in front of him who looked like a jade tree, opened his mouth to say something, but swallowed it again.

Lu Jian also stood aside with his hands down, and there was silence between the two of them.

A few days ago, several copies of Ji Houfeng's blood book were suddenly printed and scattered in the city, causing an uproar.The spark in the hearts of the people was ignited, and the scholars wrote poems to scold the national traitors one after another. A single spark eventually turned into a prairie fire.

And news came from Jiangsu and Zhejiang that Jiang Haiping still hadn't returned.

This seems to be certain of something, Jia Jinzhong's only rejoicing is that the little emperor is still in his hands.It is expected that those rebellious officials and thieves are so bold that they dare not bear the charge of killing the king.

Just don't know why, still uneasy.

Jia Jinzhong was silent for a long time before slowly opening his mouth: "When I was young, my family was poor, so I had to give my pearls to others. Only after I gained power, did I dare to go back and look for her." He set his gaze on Lu Jian, his eyes darkened. Shen, "Zhuzhu is different from me. She is very clean and worthy of you...don't let her down."

He is the eunuch everyone shouts and beats, a powerful minister under one person, and a loving old father.

But at this moment, he wanted to entrust the most beloved treasure in his life to another man.

Lu Jian had no expression on his face, his eyebrows were lowered, but he didn't agree.

Jia Jinzhong knew his character, so he didn't push too hard, he just said: "Luo'an is not stable these days, you should take Zhuzhu outside to avoid it."

Lu Jian nodded and said hello.

"Zhuzhu is a good boy," Jia Jinzhong stood up propped on the edge of the table, and sighed dejectedly: "Forget it, I'll go and see Your Majesty."

The little emperor was a bargaining chip in his hand, and he couldn't lose her.

The Golden Dragon Hall was empty, and after asking, I found out that the little emperor dragged his sick body to Concubine Han's place again.

The love of young people is nothing more than that.

Jia Jinzhong said a few words of emotion in his heart, then turned his head and walked to the Zhongxiao Hall.

Low and shallow groans and groans came from the hall.

Jia Jinzhong was still worried, and asked through the nine-fold curtain, "Is Your Majesty well?"

After a while, the little emperor's hoarse voice sounded inside: "I'm fine, Yafu, you go down first."

Jia Jinzhong felt relieved and retreated in response.

At this moment, thirty miles away from Luo'an City, a horse-drawn carriage was galloping through the wilderness in the rainstorm.

On the ten-mile slope, a long pavilion stands with wings.In the pavilion, there was a man in plain clothes and white clothes, sitting alone playing the piano.

The sound of the piano is lingling, blending with the sound of the rain.

The carriage stopped at the bottom of the slope, and a pale girl walked out of it, looking at the people in the pavilion, with a faint cloud on her face.She stopped the servant who wanted to hold an umbrella for her, and walked slowly up the slope with the umbrella alone.

The footsteps were getting faster and faster, and the muddy water splashed on the skirt made of brocade, but she didn't care, her eyes were shining, and the corners of her mouth could not help but turn up, she just focused on looking at the person playing the piano.

When she arrived in the pavilion, she put away the paper umbrella and collected the moisture all over before she dared to approach. She sat opposite the piano player, resting her chin on her hands, and stared at her bewilderedly.

The phoenix eyes drooped slightly, and the long eyelashes were distinct, which couldn't be more beautiful.

Gu Xiyue thought to herself, why didn't she find that the teacher was so good-looking before?But fortunately, in the future, Sun and Moon, she can always look at her.

They will last forever.

After finishing the song, Qingping raised his eyes, with a faint smile hidden in his eyes, "Feng Qiuhuang, who owes His Majesty, is finally repaid."

"Feng Qiuhuang, Feng Qiuhuang," Gu Xiyue's eyes were bent into a peach blossom, with spring water rippling inside, full of affection, "Is there nothing else to say to me, teacher?"

Qingping nodded, "Jiang Haiping's sailors have been arranged in various places in Luo'an, and they can only act tonight. Don't worry, Your Majesty, this battle will definitely be won."

Gu Xiyue glared at her, "That's not what I'm talking about," she lowered her head slightly, her face blushing, her eyes watering, "Teacher... I miss you very much."

The girl in front of her lowered her eyes and said nothing, she bit her cherry lips with her white teeth, she was sweating slightly, her fragrance dimpled in embarrassment, she couldn't be more lovely.

The corners of Qingping's mouth curled up unconsciously, and he said softly: "I miss you too, Your Majesty."

It was night, and the city of Luo'an was stained with blood.

The fighting in the imperial palace shook the sky, and the torches shone like little stars in the darkness.

The little emperor changed his previous feigned madness, put on a bright yellow cloak, and strode into the murderous palace wall.

Pei Xian has a sharp eye, and he saw the little emperor all at once, wanting to get close to her, and take the emperor with him to command the three armies.

Qing Ping frowned slightly, and stood in front of her, with the sword half out of its sheath in his hand.

"Teacher, don't get your hands dirty." Gu Xiyue sneered, snatched the bow and arrow from the guard beside her, raised the bow and shot it straight at Pei Xian's knee.

The arrow was like a shooting star, Pei Xian fell down in response.

But the little emperor didn't stop, one arrow after another, the sound of piercing through the air was piercing and ear-piercing, within a short while, he shot Pei Xian into a sieve, just avoiding the vital point, sparing his life.

She walked up to Pei Xian, squatted down, and said to him with a smile: "I heard that Mr. Pei loves to hear the screams of prisoners and see the scene of blood gushing like pillars the most. In fact, I'm secretly telling you that I also like it very much." .”

At this moment, Pei Xian lost the momentum of the interrogation, and begged for mercy loudly, with tears streaming down his face.

"Forgive you? Did you ever forgive Ji Houfeng back then? And did you ever show any kindness to Duan Lingshu?" She smiled brighter and brighter, "Don't worry, I won't kill you easily. , facial tattoo, tongue amputation... I will let you try all the strange punishments you come up with."

When Pei Xian heard this, he rolled his eyes and passed out immediately.

Gu Xiyue kicked away the remains of the corpse on the ground, and continued to walk towards the Golden Dragon Hall.

When he heard that the palace was attacked, Jia Jinzhong sent people to the Zhongxiao Palace to arrest the little emperor, but he never thought that there was no one else in the palace except Concubine Han.

He didn't understand, since he heard Gu Xiyue's voice at that time, and later the palace guards were like iron barrels, then when did she escape from birth.

Concubine Han looked at him coldly, showing contempt, "Do you really think that His Majesty only keeps me because I look like a leftist?" She repeated, but this time, her voice was Gu Xiyue's of.

"A ferocious tiger was raised by you as a kitten. Eunuch Jia, you are too stupid."

No wonder, no wonder Concubine Han's voice is so similar to Xie Qingping.

Jia Jinzhong smiled wryly. Seeing that Concubine Han looked like Xie Qingping, he felt that it was normal for her to sound like her. Now that he thought about it, he was really too stupid.

But Concubine Han lived in the palace when the little emperor first came to the throne, could it be that the little emperor was secretly planning at that time?No, it's not easy to find someone like Concubine Han, she definitely did more than half a year of preparation.

A fierce tiger was treated by him as a kitten with clipped nails, no wonder he lost so badly.

The door of the Golden Dragon Hall was pushed open, Jia Jinzhong looked up, and the little emperor stood tall and walked slowly towards him.

Jia Jinzhong knew that the general situation was settled, and he had no intention of resisting anymore, but until now, he still felt a little unwilling in his heart, "Your Majesty, am I treating you badly?"

Gu Xiyue slowly raised her lips, her eyes were frozen like ice.She replied sincerely: "Yafu, you can't treat me better."

"My mother and concubine died young, and my father never cared about him. He was bullied by the palace people since he was a child, and he was often hungry and cold. His life was quite miserable." She sighed heavily, "I still remember that One winter, I was unbearably cold, my hands and feet were swollen and festered, and it was difficult for me to even walk."

"It was Yafu who put ointment on my hands and feet, lit a charcoal fire for me, and brought me winter clothes. At that time, I secretly swore that if I got power in the future, I would regard you as my father and serve you forever."

Jia Jinzhong recalled the past, tears welled up in the corners of his eyes, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty!"

Gu Xiyue changed the subject, "But, first of all, I'm an emperor. Do you think I don't know that you treat me well because I'm easy to control, you force me to pretend to be crazy, you force me to be lustful and licentious, you force me to kill loyal ministers and good generals, you Trample my dignity under your feet!"

That young oath was based on the fact that Jia Jinzhong was just an ordinary old eunuch, just as Jia Jinzhong treated her well because she was no threat.

Gu Xiyue closed her eyes in pain, "Jia Jinzhong, you eunuch, you are so bold!"

Jia Jinzhong lay down on the ground, weeping softly: "I am a rebellious minister. I know I will die. I only ask Your Majesty to spare the lives of my family."

"Yafu, you are rebellious and outrageous, and you don't implicate the nine clans. It's really hard for the people to be angry."

Jia Jinzhong kowtowed fiercely to the little emperor, crying and pleading: "All the crimes were committed by the minister alone, and have nothing to do with the minister's daughter. She doesn't know anything, she is innocent."

"Innocent?" Gu Xiyue sneered, and made a look to make an attendant stand up and restrain Jia Jinzhong, so that he would not commit suicide in a moment of anger, "She is enjoying the people's fat and people's ointment that you have collected, and the delicious food you eat is the blood of the people, and the clothes you wear are the blood of the people." Lingluo brocade is the tears of the common people, how can she be innocent?"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty..."

Gu Xiyue couldn't bear to look at it any longer, and ordered Jia Jinzhong to be imprisoned in the sky prison, to be carefully monitored and dealt with at another time.

The young emperor stood still in the shadows, and did not make a sound for a long time.

Qingping looked sideways, but saw that her eyes were tightly closed, tears flowed down her cheeks, her lips had been bitten, and blood mixed with tears flowed down, but she didn't make any sound.

With a pain in her heart, she took the little emperor into her arms, patted her on the back lightly, and comforted her: "Your Majesty, don't cry."

After Gu Xiyue heard this, her tears became more and more violent. After a long time, she choked up and said, "Teacher, he treated me really well."

The wishes made in childhood are indeed true, without any falsehood.

But she is a king, she must be above all people, and all those who bully her, humiliate her, and try to stand above her must die.

Leaning in Qingping's arms, Gu Xiyue suddenly thought melancholy that the person who bullied her and humiliated her was not the only one like Jia Jinzhong?

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