The Path of the Cannon Fodder’s Counterattack

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Ling Xiao was dumbfounded.

Several screens flashed quickly in my mind. Before grabbing Lan Wei, Mo Qi panicked and sent him a letter asking him to give a Tibetan poem to the emperor. Ling Xiao brought it to him. , Copied the first few words of each line of Tibetan poems.

These are the five words.

Mo Qi wanted to confess to the emperor and asked him to be her messenger. How could Ling Xiao be so stupid as to help her, she burned the poem, but ignored the blank paper with these five words. Followed the list and put it in the gate ...

Ling Xiao realized that he was confused.

Today, the paper was seen by the emperor ...

He lifted his eyes slightly to look at the emperor's expression, but found that the emperor's deep eyes had been falling on himself.

Ling Xiao froze, and quickly knelt down on his knees.

There was only one thought in his mind, and he was done!

As an eunuch, he dared to "Xiao Xiang" the emperor.

The emperor retracted his gaze, took the tea from the table and took a sip: "Get up, you don't have to be polite."

Ling Xiao stood up tremblingly. The emperor looked at the other seats at the table and said to Ling Xiao: "Come, sit."

Ling Xiao was flattered and said uneasily, "The emperor ... the emperor ... you are the master."

The emperor heard the words, glanced at Ling Xiao, and his eyes were full of authority. Ling Xiao couldn't say a word, so he immediately sat beside the emperor.

Ling Xiao next to him was white and vulgar, but his face was scared away from the red tide, his face was pale, and his lips became a line. His whole body collapsed because of tension, and his hands were on his knees, shaking slightly.

The emperor looked at him and remembered the little eunuch's usual meticulous service, and his heart moved inexplicably, and then he gradually began to show pity.

"I didn't blame you. You don't have to be nervous. Pour me a cup of tea." The emperor put down the empty tea bowl in his hand.

Ling Xiao was surprised. The **** "Xiao Xiang" emperor could not blame him. There was only one reason. The emperor was also interested in the eunuch.

Thinking of this, Ling Xiao became even more nervous.

Each commanded an action, held up the teapot with his intact hand, slowly approached the emperor's cup, and filled the cup tremblingly.

The emperor suddenly reached out and clenched his hand, and Ling Xiao jumped a little.

"emperor……"

The emperor felt the coldness and trembling in his hand, looked at Ling Xiao for a while, and patted his hand calmly.

Ling Xiao swallowed stiffly and took a deep breath to relax as much as possible.

Feeling the softening of Ling Xiao, the emperor retracted his hand and called: "Ling Xiao."

"The slave is here." Ling Xiao gathered his eyes and raised his ears.

The emperor leaned back and said, "I'm satisfied with the list in the gate."

Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief, and stood up with a smile, saluting: "The emperor is satisfied, and the slave will not humiliate the mission."

Seeing this, the emperor softened his eyes and asked, "What reward do you want?"

Before Ling Xiao's reply, the emperor added: "Although He doesn't like masculinity, but he can read you for your merits and intentions and wish you a wish."

Ling Xiao's just relaxed body suddenly froze and had a bad hunch.

The emperor glanced at him with a smile and said, "This wish will make you the first son of a puppet, or you will be named emperor."

"..." Ling Xiao softened his knees, "plopped", and knelt before the emperor.

The emperor raised an eyebrow and looked at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao knelt on the cold ground, his heart was so violent that he couldn't take this "reward", but this matter was very troublesome. The emperor looked at the paper and already believed what he thought. At this time, he said it was a misunderstanding. I am afraid the emperor Can't save face, say it's true, if the emperor knows that this is not true, he will be just as miserable.

However, compared with that one day in the future, Ling Xiao chose to weather the immediate difficulties first.

With this in mind, Ling Xiao summoned his courage and gritted his teeth and shouted, "Emperor, please take back your life!"

The emperor heard the words, converging the warmth in his eyes, staring blankly at Ling Xiao: "Give me a reason."

Ling Xiao shook his fist and said, "Slave, prefer to be **** director."

Upon hearing this, the emperor raised his head and looked at Ling Xiao leisurely. His eyes seemed to be clear through Ling Xiao: "You prefer to be a slave than the master?"

Ling Xiao nodded his lips.

The emperor frowned.

Ling Xiao hurriedly bowed his head and said, "Because slaves can stay with the emperor all day."

The emperor froze slightly, Ling Xiao deliberately lowered his head so that the emperor could not see the true or false expression of his expression: "The emperor, if the slave becomes the prince in your harem and becomes your emperor, then the slave will You ca n’t wait for you at all times, you ca n’t stay by your side all day, it ’s painful for slaves ... ”

"Instead of becoming the master, waiting for the emperor to come day and night, it is better to be a slave and wait for the emperor all day long. As long as you can follow the emperor, the slave will be satisfied."

In order to prevent the emperor from seeing the clues, Ling Xiao lowered his head by saluting. The advantage was that the emperor could not see his authenticity, but the disadvantage was that he could not see the emperor's expression at this time.

At this time, Ling Xiao was passive. He could n’t know anything, he could n’t master anything. All he knew was that the words were silent and the room was silent. He was so silent that he could only hear his “bang, bang, bang” heartbeat .

Take a moment and gradually speed up.

Suddenly, the chair creaked, and the emperor stood up.

Ling Xiao knelt down on the ground and looked at the pendulum in front of him, and quickly turned to the side, giving the emperor a straight path.

"If this is what you want, I'll do it for you," said the Emperor, looking down at Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao breathed a sigh of relief quietly in his heart, heading to the floor to salute.

The emperor went out, and Ling Xiaotan sat on the ground.

A companion is like a tiger, and he has taken care of this time.

Soon, Little Plum came in and brought a decree.

It is rewarded by Ling Xiao.

In addition to rewarding Ling Xiao with many gold and silver jewellery and brocade silk, this time the Emperor also gave him the right to wear plain clothes in the palace, and even gave Ling Xiao a palace on the grounds that his residence was burned.

Owning separate palaces is a privilege only to the master.

But this time, the emperor rewarded Ling Xiao, who was still the eunuch's chief, and this rewarded palace was still the Ningxuan Hall closest to the emperor's palace.

Originally, the emperor believed in Ling Xiao's pets, and everyone who could see it could see that the emperor was very pleased with Ling Xiao, the **** director, when his injured residence was burned down, even Ling Xiao lived in his palace, even if it was only his palace The chair collapsed, but it was also enough to see the emperor's emphasis on Ling Xiao. You must know that even the third concubine in the harem has not seen this honor.

And this time, Ling Xiao was directly given the right to be the master, living alone in a palace and wearing plain clothes, which was nothing like a minion besides a name hanging outside.

Obviously he has been promoted as the master.

People in the palace looked at Ling Xiao differently in an instant, and even Little Plum was even more respectful towards Ling Xiao.

Ling Xiao accepted this imperial edict in his heart. This reward, Xiao Lizi quickly saluted congratulations.

Ling Xiao was absent-minded and ripped.

Little Plum fluttered the others, came forward and said, "Master, this emperor can remember you."

"I just asked the slave to send you a bowl of bird's nest porridge every day in the future, so that you can make up for your health."

Ling Xiao hesitated, and he heard the little Li sneaking close to himself: "Secretary, you are just like the master now."

"Bold!" Ling Xiao Wenyan yelled, "Worry comes out of your mouth, do you understand?"

Little Plum dared not to say a word again, bowed her head and saluted, but showed a trace of dissatisfaction.

Ling Xiao put aside him and chuckled: "What? Are you still not convinced? Anything else you want to say?"

Li Xiao raised her eyes and seemed to be sure that Ling Xiao would not be angry. He said, "General Manager, although you said it was a misfortune, but you are well aware of this honour. You are no longer as simple as the Chief Now, everyone treats you as the master. It doesn't matter if there is no difference. "

Ling Xiao raised an eyebrow: "You seem to make sense."

Little Lizi bowed her head without humility: "It's you who teaches well."

Ling Xiao rolled his eyes.

"But ..." Xiao Lizi suddenly turned her head, Ling Xiao looked at him, and said worriedly: "Master, the emperor has given you this reward, but the three maidens in this palace all know you. "

Ling Xiao raised an eyebrow, and Xiao Lizi said, "General Manager, I always have a custom to set up a concubine. The emperor has such an honor for you. The three maids are afraid that they have their own opinions. You do n’t have a title yet. Be careful. "

Ling Xiaowenyan was a little upset and looked at Xiaolizi with an unsound look: "Little plum, do you think it's your responsibility?"

The little Li was shocked and immediately kneeled in front of Ling Xiao. Ling Xiao was upset at this time and had little energy to train Xiao Li. He waved his hand and let him retreat.

After a little packing, Ling Xiao immediately moved out of the emperor's palace.

His suit was burned completely, and there was no new rush out, so he wore a suit given by the emperor and entered his new palace.

The new palace is quiet and elegant. There is also a piano on the table, and there are instruments such as Xiao Di on the wall, and a desk by the window. There are four treasures above the desk, and the bedroom is the bedroom.

Ling Xiao waved his heart deeply to let others go out, and fell to the bed.

He always felt that things were getting more complicated now.

If not, he must kill Mo Qi quickly, take revenge for his life, and then leave.

He couldn't be a **** all his life, let alone a son-in-law and a man to roll sheets with the emperor.

Ling Xiao rolled up from the bed, looked at the **** guarding in front of her, and quietly climbed out of the window.

Hidden from the left to the Royal Garden, Ling Xiao went straight to the place where Lan Wei was hidden.

He was in a coma for a day and night, and did not know how Lan Wei was doing.

But when they arrived, Lan Wei was not seen there.

Ling Xiao was puzzled and looked around, but Lan Wei was not found.

Ling Xiao was contemplative. The emperor was very calm, not like he caught Lan Wei.

So, where is Lan Wei not in the hands of the emperor?

Ling Xiao pursed her lips. In the two days that Lan Wei disappeared, the palace was calm and no one came out to make a mess. Then, the incident of Lan Wei entering the palace should not be known or answered by the people in the palace.

Otherwise, they can't respond to Lan Wei, they should already be in a hurry.

The outside of the palace was also very calm. This is what Ling Xiao has always wondered about. The Prime Minister's only son has disappeared for two days.

There are more or less rumors in the court.

But those two days were calm.

There is only one explanation for this situation. Before leaving, Lan Wei told the Prime Minister "reason" and said that he would leave for a period of time. Therefore, the Prime Minister did not know that Lan Wei was missing.

Only then can it make sense, why the two days were so peaceful.

However, now Lan Wei, who has no answer from the palace, and no outsider seeks out, disappeared in the palace ...

Apart from running away by himself, Ling Xiao said he could not think of other possibilities.

If he really ran away and he was so weak, he would only return to one place-Prime Minister's House.

Ling Xiao felt it necessary to confirm it, and turned to Chu Xiu Gong.

When he went to Chu Xiu Gong, he found Lin Ying directly.

Lin Ling saw Ling Xiao in a casual dress, hesitated a little, bowed his head, saluting his face, and a little more obedience when he saw Ling Xiao at first.

Ling Xiao froze and then smiled. This was really the temptation of power.

The people who looked down on him in the past and were proud of him, because their rights had to be so low to him.

Ling Xiao looked at Lin Wei who was short before him and chuckled.

"Lin Ye, how good are you these days."

Lin Yan gathered his eyes: "Thanks to the general manager Ling's note, slavery is very good."

"Actually, Ling Xiao came here because he heard a rumor and wanted to find out what happened. The prince Lan Wei, the prime minister's man, is missing?" Ling Xiao caressed his bandaged hand, tentatively. Asked.

Lin Yan heard his words, his body paused, and then responded quickly: "Lan Wei is always in the house."

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows and babbled: "But what others say is so insane, saying that Lan Wei's son wants to elope with Mo Xiu ..."

"Nonsense!" Lin Ye looked very nervous, she interrupted Ling Xiao: "It was nonsense of others, and Lan Wei was innocent. He was in the house at this time, but his body was slightly stunned. In bed, if Director Ling is not convinced, he can go to verify. "

Ling Xiao raised his eyebrows, Lan Wei returned home, but was still in a coma?

Perhaps it was because of the coma that the Prime Minister had never known that Lan Wei had been tossed by him, and therefore had not troubled him with Ling Xiao. Even now Lin Ying was obedient to him and did not have the kind of hatred and anger meaning.

Ling Xiao thought about it, and was about to start talking to Lin Yan again.

But Lin Yi took the lead to give a courteous saying: "General Manager Ling, the slaves have to leave before they have any problems. The little masters in Chu Xiu Palace are still waiting for slaves to arrange."

Talking, Lin Ye walked away from Ling Xiao staggered, and the pace was hurried and fast, Ling Xiao sneered at her back.

The matter that I wanted to ask for evidence has been confirmed, and there is no need to call Lin Yi again.

Ling Xiao thought so, turning around and going back, thinking about how Lan Wei woke up to deal with Prime Minister's House.

But just turning around, Ling Xiao saw an interesting scene.

Mo Qi, dressed in a half-old pink dress, was besieged by a group of maids. Her face was intersected with bruises, the scars were old and new, her body was embarrassed, and the leading maids also sneered at her.

Mo Qi was in tears, a pitiful appearance, but no one sympathized and sympathized with her.

Ling Xiao screamed happily, couldn't help sitting on the corridor bar, admiring the scene, watching his enemy Mo Qi beaten, watching her being insulted, and she was extremely happy.

After watching it for a while, Ling Xiao found that the maids who beat Mo Qi had a decreasing tendency, so they looked in the direction where the maids left, and found that one person was sitting in the middle of the courtyard.

Combing her hair bun, with her golden hairpin, she painted exquisite makeup, but it was He Xiu Nu at the beginning and He Baolin now.