The Transmigration Routine of Always Being Captured by ML

The sun shines sinisterly on the ground, and the rising heat makes the scenes that are listless in the sun look a bit distorted.

This is a small, poor country village, surrounded by earthen poultry houses covered in mud and thatched.

A man with his back and his hair black and his face looked very tired, stepping forward, walking through the path of the sun lost water, dry and cracked, and slowly walked into a broken yard.

A woman dressed in coarse cloth, with a square scarf on her head and a little boy with a thin face in her hand, had already waited there, looking anxiously at the direction of the courtyard door.

When I saw a middle-aged man, the woman’s eyes flashed a glimmer of hope. “When is the family, how is it, can our family’s tax this year owe?”

The man shook his head, sat down on the threshold, took out the dry smoke from his own arms, and slammed it.

For a long time, he only talked for a long time. "The renter has not been reduced, and it can't be handed over. It has also been added, and the township grandfather said that this renter must be paid in October this year."

When the woman heard it, she burst into tears. "How can we let us live? Our baby is almost out of food, and pays rent... That's above... Isn't that going to kill us?" ”

The same scene was also staged in various places in the Qin State. The people who were dissatisfied with the increase in taxation after Qin Yan’s superior position now have a resentment against him.

This grievance, under the pressure of heavy life, as long as there is a little bit of fire, it will be motivated to become the edge of Qin Yan.

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"Ha ha ha, good! Good! Good! This is a good reason for us!" In the spacious living room, Nangong proudly read the secret report in his hand, suddenly red face, licked his long and chest beard Haha laughed and handed the secret report to Qin Hao, who was sitting on his right. "You also have a look, this thief can now be considered a good thing for us!"

Qin Yi’s one-eyed ten-line sweep of the secret report handed to his own hands also showed a hint of joy. His long-planned plan can now be implemented.

As long as he has mastered this opportunity, he will certainly be able to hold Qin, which was originally his own, in his own hands. As soon as he gets on that position, he can finally have enough power to bind that person to his side forever.

"The grandfather, then our previous arrangement, can now be implemented almost?"

"Yes, it’s going to be hot when you hit the iron." Nangong proudly nodded. "The timing is just right. We must use the fastest speed when the boy who has not reacted to Qin Yan." Burn it up."

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A month later, when the grievances of the people accumulated to an explosion point, a rumor spread between them.

This position of the Holy One today is the murder of his own brother, and poisoned the emperor and the former empress of the emperor and the emperor, and it was not sent to him by the emperor.

The younger brother he murdered is said to be smart and lovely since childhood, and courteous to others, good character, not as cruel as the current emperor.

Although almost all the people have never seen Qin Lan, but they also heard the name of the imperial prince of the emperor a long time ago, and combined with the actions of the current emperor, all the people remembered. The little prince who has been "murdered".

Lamenting the unfairness of the heavens, actually let such a vicious emperor board the throne, it is simply that God did not open his eyes.

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Yujing, Royal Palace, Yangxin Temple.

"Snapped!"

A jade-white cup broke down on the ground, and it was suddenly split, and the hot tea splashed the man shivering on the floor.

"Damn, who is the rumor that came out! Let him be divided into five horses, not to die!"

"The emperor... the emperor is angry!" The man who was kneeling on the ground shook even more, and the head did not dare to carry it. He turned to the face of Qin Yan, who was wearing a five-clawed golden dragon robes.

"Angry anger? How do you get angry? Check it out for me! Check out the dead, look down on it, what the **** is in the end, actually dare to move on the head of the donkey."

"Yes, yes, yes, the minister... the minister first retired." The man kneeling on the ground still dared not look up, and he fell to the ground, his head was low, his legs were squatting and raised. Heart temple.

"Hey!" Qin Yan licked his sleeves and looked gloomy back to the back of the desk. His gloomy eyes flashed in his eyes.

This rumor is... I don’t know what to think of, his face is more and more ugly.

It seems that he needs to send someone to go there to see.