I’m Really a Villain

"You are not afraid of death, but I don't necessarily want you to die," Xu Zimo said lightly.

I saw him wave his hands.

A powerful force enveloped Zhang Jianwei.

"Soul search."

This is the lowest means.

It doesn't matter if Zhang Jianwei doesn't say anything, Xu Zimo can directly read his memory with powerful force.

Just doing this, the memory of the other party is likely to be confused, leading to confusion and madness.

But it was his choice.

In Zhang Jianwei's memory, it was a graceful and luxurious woman who gave them orders.

This woman is in her thirties and is well maintained.

It should be the concubine of the harem or something.

Xu Zimo withdrew his mind, he didn't deliberately restrain himself, only to see that Zhang Jianwei's situation was a bit bad.

The mouth was drooling, and the eyes were dull, obviously the nerves had been injured.

No matter what, this Jianwei was reduced to a useless person.

Xu Zimo waved his right hand, and the appearance of the woman in his previous memory began to be outlined.

Seeing the phantom of the woman, Lu Yueqing's expression changed.

"It's my mother, my mother."

she said excitedly.

"Young Master, have you seen my mother?"

"Are you sure she is your mother?" Xu Zimo said strangely.

"Although the clothes she wears are a little different, they are definitely my mother."

Lu Yueqing nodded affirmatively.

"I dream of my mother every night, and I often want to come to Chang'an these years.

How could he be wrong? "

Xu Zimo was silent.

He was considering whether to tell Lu Yueqing that it was her mother who sent Xiu Chunwei to kill them.

Wouldn't that be a little cruel?

"My lord, what's wrong with you?" Lu Yueqing seemed to realize something.

His face paled slightly.

Taking a few steps back, he asked again, "Did you see something?"

"Go see your mother first," Xu Zimo said.

He looked at the butler of Hubu Shilang and said, "Take us into the palace."

"This...me," the butler hesitated for a while.

In fact, he is not eligible to enter the palace.

He is not a minister, and unless he is a core minister, he is not even qualified to work in the palace.

But the housekeeper happened to have the personal seal of Luo Lan, the servant of the household department, so he could freely enter the palace.

This is also because of the matter he came to do this time, it is impossible to have a pro-India on weekdays.

"Do you want to die now, or do you want to lead the way," Wrong Soul threatened.

"Let me lead the way," the housekeeper replied helplessly.

………

Chang'an's imperial palace is divided into inner city and outer city.

The outer city is free to enter and exit, while the inner city is heavily guarded.

When several people entered the inner city, soldiers immediately stopped them.

It wasn't until the steward took out his personal seal that the soldier let him go and reminded: "You can go to the household department.

If you run around in other places, you will be decapitated. "

"Understood," said the butler politely.

After entering the palace, Xu Zimo ordered: "You know the Holy Mother, right?"

"The Holy Mother is the seventh concubine of King Qin.

He is very much loved by King Qin.

Now she is a noble concubine, only a little lower than the empress," the housekeeper said hastily.

"Where does she live?" Xu Zimo asked.

"Luo Shen Palace," the butler replied.

Even though the palace is heavily guarded, people like them may not be able to enter the palace for the rest of their lives.

But the more mysterious the place, the more curious people outside will be.

Although they have never been there, they have all heard of it.

"How to get to Luoshen Palace?" Lu Yueqing asked quickly.

"I don't know about that either," the housekeeper replied helplessly.

"I have never been to the imperial palace a few times in my life."

"Just ask anyone," Xu Zimo said.

He looked at the butler, only to see the butler knelt on the ground in fright, thinking that he was going to kill someone to silence him.

"Everyone, I don't see anything, I don't know anything."

The wronged soul looked at Xu Zimo.

Xu Zimo pointed to a well not far away, and said, "Throw him down, and the rest will depend on fate."

The wronged soul directly dragged the housekeeper and walked towards the nearby well.

And Xu Zimo looked at Lu Yueqing.

Said: "The palace is here, I have something to do.

Are you sure you want to see your mother? "

"The former Xiuchun Guard was sent by your mother to kill us, I want to tell you the truth.

Let's leave. If you insist on seeing your mother, your life may be at stake. "

"I don't believe my mother will kill me," Lu Yueqing said stubbornly, shaking her head.

Xu Zimo called the innocent soul over.

"Let her find her mother. Although the imperial palace is big, it is not difficult to find a building."

"Where are you going?" Yuan Hun was stunned and asked quickly.

"I, on behalf of the Yaozu, have yet to start a negotiation with Daqin," Xu Zimo replied.

"My lord doesn't go with us, in case of danger," Yuan Hun hesitated.

"It's up to each other to run for their lives," Xu Zimo glanced at Lu Yueqing.

The other party quickly handed him the magic key.

"Thank you for your protection all the way."

"Think carefully about yourself, people will change," Xu Zimo waved his hand.

The three of them said goodbye.

It's hard to persuade the damn ghost.

He had already told Lu Yueqing that if the other party didn't want to meet, he could bring him with him.

But Lu Yueqing wanted to see her mother wholeheartedly.

I don't know what will happen to her mother.

But those who can be condescending don't care too much about feelings, and personal gains and losses are important.

Xu Zimo felt that this trip was inappropriate.

But this is the family background after all.

………

He wanders through the palace.

It doesn't seem like someone who broke into the palace privately, but more like admiring the scenery here.

There are guards constantly patrolling the palace.

But when the soldiers saw Xu Zimo's comfortable appearance, they thought he had some identity, so they didn't come up to investigate.

After all, ordinary trespassers would not dare to be so leisurely.

Xu Zimo even pulled an eunuch and asked, "Where is King Qin?"

"You... are bold," the eunuch was taken aback.

King Qin, they dare not call him that name.

They can only be called His Majesty.

"If you don't tell me, I'll break your neck," Xu Zimo said lightly, grabbing the other's neck directly.

"Your Majesty is in the Golden Luan Hall, and is holding a court meeting," the eunuch said struggling.

"It's not morning, what kind of court meeting is there?" Xu Zimo was very interested.

"How do I know this?" the eunuch complained.

"Let me go, or I'll really be strangled to death."

………

Golden Palace.

court meeting,

This meeting is very solemn and grand.

In the Great Qin, all officials above rank five are gathered here.

The left and right sides are divided by civil and military ministers.

Sitting on the dragon chair at the top is a man.

Wearing a dragon robe, the momentum is vigorous and majestic.

Sitting there, he suppressed a whole world.

The man leaned lazily on the dragon chair, looking at the quarreling civil servants and generals below.

It's like watching a group of clowns.

The civil servants lead the peace, and the generals lead the battle.

"The Yaozu is now in the sunset, and it should be taken down in one go," said a general.

"General Cheng, don't forget that besides our Great Qin, there is another Heavenly Court," said a civil servant.