The Villain Runs Wild

The candles were dimly lit, and the feet on his chest were soft. Yan Qin thought he could not sleep, but he felt that the atmosphere was peaceful and troublesome. He looked at the silhouette of the boy reflected in the lights, and slowly closed Eyes up.

The breathing of her chest rises and falls regularly, Lin Sui put down the book and stared at Yan Qin who looked like a young boy in the dark for a while.

It's a bit hard to tell whether it's really stupid or fake, Lin Sui raised her eyebrows, put a smile on her lips, and continued to read the book.

The next day, the emperor's ban came again.

The emperor heard that yesterday the prince had people carrying swill to provoke him.

Lin Sui didn't take it to heart at all, he was grounded, but the people in his palace went out anyway.

Lin Sui fell in love with Fuxi again and gave him a bunch of good things.

Liu Zhonghai is still an inconspicuous sweeping **** in the East Palace, working in secret.

Sometimes those who are placed on the bright side may not be genuinely loved, and sometimes those who are unknown in the dark may not be indifferent.

The great **** Fu Xi returned to his favor, and let everyone see the moodiness of the prince.

Outside the study, Fu Shu reported in a soft voice: "Your Highness, please see the treasure cake of Zhong Yu Palace."

Lin Sui knew the purpose of her visit. Baosu was the maid of the palace of Yan Qin's late mother, Concubine Shu, and she was also the one who took care of Yan Qin's growth. Yan Qin had been here for more than half a month. , she was worried that Yan Qin would stay in his "Longtan Tiger's Den".

"No need to see, let her take that fool back."

The boy's voice came from the inner room casually, Fushu answered and turned to leave.

Lin Sui didn't plan to tie Yan Qin to her side, although it was interesting to watch the little fool every day, but Yan Qin couldn't be under his watch all the time, they all had to have some room for planning.

Anyway, Yanqin is still young, and everything is still long.

Baosu was overjoyed when he got the answer, and hurriedly went to find his fifth prince.

When she arrived, the fifth prince was eating snacks.

Baosu was about to use a handkerchief to help the master wipe off the residue on his lips, but saw the master wipe his mouth directly, looking like he was still unfinished.

"Your Highness has not had lunch, why is it so eager to eat?"

Baosu saw that his master was almost choked, and hurriedly handed him a tea cup.

"He hasn't eaten lunch yet? The fifth prince is afraid that the prince has eaten more."

The **** serving on the side hummed softly and brought new pastries and snacks to the table.

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"Brother Prince said I was too thin, so let me eat more, Baosu you too."

Yan Qin put a piece of cake in Baosu's hand and ate on his own.

He didn't care what the palace people said about him. With the prince's words in front of him that day, he went straight to the small kitchen to eat.

In these years, when he was almost full, the food in the East Palace was exquisite, and he didn't eat it for nothing.

Baosu said in a low voice, "Thank you, Master, for your reward, Master, His Royal Highness said that the servant can take you back, let's go back to Zhongyu Palace."

When stepping out of the East Palace, Yan Qin glanced back and fixed it on the plaque of the East Palace.

The eyes that have always been ignorant and childish, with clarity and sharpness, are fleeting.

calculation.

The ban was over, and Lin Sui stepped into the door of the Ministry of Rites.

The Book of Rites is an old man with white hair and beard. His surname is Zhuang.

He saluted Lin Sui, led him to the desk in the room, and briefly explained what he needed to do, with a respectful and distant attitude.

He didn't ask Lin Sui to let him do things, nor did he intend to teach the surly prince with etiquette, so he bowed again and left.

Lin Sui naturally knew in her heart that this old Shangshu, who was very particular about etiquette and elegance, would not look down on him, but he didn't plan to trouble the old man, after all, his goal was not him.

Lin Sui sat in front of the desk and felt that everyone in the room seemed to be looking at him. When his eyes swept over, everyone buried their heads at the desk again, as if it was just his illusion .

When he swept over, he shrank back.

Let's not say anything else, the prince is young and already has the prestige of the heavenly family, which is very scary.

At this time, a staggered young man who was holding a pile of books and almost fell walked in from the door. The people inside the door looked on, and no one helped him.

He gasped and put the books on the desks of his colleagues one by one. When he saw Lin Sui, he bowed with some trepidation.

He is a small official of the Ministry of Rites, the lowest level of the entire Ministry of Rites, and everyone seems to like him very much.

He is exactly the person Lin Sui is looking for, his surname is Zhong and his name is Zhuozi Yuran.

This person likes to study and works hard every day. He is a famous traitor in the future, and the most favored courtier of the old emperor when he is incompetent.

He is familiar with history books and etiquette, and is good at fabricating reasons and excuses for the emperor's various behaviors with Da Dao.

In modern vernacular, this person used to raise the flag and make a fig leaf for the emperor.

The emperor wanted to build a palace for fun. He said that there has been such a precedent since ancient times, and he did it according to the ancient law.

He said that the emperor should listen more to the opinions of the people and have fun with the people, so he called a group of prostitutes to decorate it to make the emperor happy, and persuaded the emperor that it was a manifestation of the people's love and had nothing to do with enjoyment. On the contrary, the sage is wise and loves the people like a son.

Zhong Zhuo has a beautiful name, but is quite a villain.

He began to please Zhuang Shangshu when he entered the Ministry of Rites, but Zhuang Shangshu hated it the most. .

In the original book, he was introduced to the emperor by the father of a concubine. With his help, the concubine also successfully became a favorite concubine.

However, Zhong Zhuo's complacent time did not last long, and he committed suicide under the design of Yan Qin.

Lin Sui wants to stir up the muddy water faster, so she naturally wants this "favorite" to appear earlier.

However, Lin Sui did not directly solicit, but instead, it was not smooth to find Zhong Zhuo first, so that everyone had the impression that a prince had a holiday with him, and then contacted privately.

Zhong Zhuo's appreciation of the prince is naturally very happy, and his stalking Ma Ke is not known by how many ranks higher than Fuxi.

Lin Sui borrowed Shang Shuling's contacts to introduce Zhong Zhuo to a seemingly neutral official, who came forward to help him to clear the relationship between the princelings and Zhong Zhuo on the bright side.

Zhong Zhuo will be more active in dealing with people as soon as he is on the rise.

Lin Sui ordered another person to invite Zhong Zhuo to drink. When Zhong Zhuo was drunk, he coaxed him to sign a document.

If Zhong Zhuo is awake at this moment, he will be shocked, because the letter is full of rebellious words against the chaotic party, and it is exactly the same as his handwriting.

If he looked down more carefully, he could find that there was even his private seal next to his words.

If this letter comes out, let alone a bright future, Zhong Zhuo will not only lose his head, but even be implicated in the nine clans.

The system couldn't help but say: [You are so vicious. 】

Lin Sui disagreed: [Just be prepared. 】

This trick is only for villains, not for gentlemen.

Lin Sui's movements are very fast, because there is always someone who can't hold back and wants to make the next move, he has to take the lead.

The shade of green trees is long in summer, and the terrace reflects into the pond.

Fu Xi said that there was a flower next to the palace that was blooming like a jade luan.

The jade luan flower was the favorite flower of the late queen, but after the queen passed away, the emperor ordered people to pull out all the jade luan from the palace, and the original owner has not seen this flower for a long time.

"Oh? Go and have a look."

Lin Sui pretended to be interested and went with Fuxi.

Lin Sui is sitting on the plot, knowing that this is actually a trap.

Clearly revealed.

of the crime, but he was used to being unruly, and the emperor didn't notice anything.

Lin Sui did not intend to do this, no matter what the plan of the people behind him, he had already planned to kill with a knife.

Fu Xi suddenly covered her stomach when she was about to reach the path, looking at Lin Sui with a look of being unable to bear it.

"Master... I'm afraid I have to go... Master forgive me..."

Fuxi's stomach is rumbling, and he looks like he can't hold back.

Lin Sui of course knew that he wanted to take the opportunity to run away before the accident, waved his hand indifferently, and continued to move forward with interest.

The fragrance of the jade luan flower is very strong, and a voice resembling the whisper of the late queen suddenly came from the side hall where this flower was planted.

As a "brainless" prince, Lin Sui, of course, stepped in without hesitation in the face of this situation.

When she walked in, Lin Sui sensitively sensed something was wrong with her body.

Lin Sui's face sank, this step was a bit unexpected.

He has clearly paid attention to today's food and should not have the chance to be drugged.

The thick floral fragrance penetrated into the nose in bursts, Lin Sui pressed the temple, his omission, only noticed the food, but ignored the fragrance.

Lin Sui walked quickly to the bed. The beautiful woman lying on the bed was Yu Changzai, who had been frequently turned over recently. fragrant.

Lin Sui opened the window, and a nanny came in carrying a person and put the person on the bed.

"Aunt Jin, let's go, don't let anyone see you."

"Your Highness, be careful, the old slave is one step ahead."

This maid was one of the great maids by Empress Lin's back then. She was armed with force and was beaten into the court by the emperor many years ago, but she has been waiting for the opportunity to serve the prince.

The person lying on the bed was about thirty, with a white face and no beard. It was Zhongxiang, the great **** beside the emperor.

This person is lustful and greedy for money, and has killed many palace maids and good family ladies. The emperor knows it well, but he feels that Zhongxiang has not gone too far, and has been indulging.

Aunt Jin tapped Yuchang's acupuncture points on her body before leaving, Yuchang woke up leisurely, and looked at the prince in front of him and the big **** beside him in horror.

"You must know that you are being calculated. If you are smarter, you should know how to do it, and this palace will help you."

"If you don't have the heart and courage, then wait for the next calculation."

Looking at the young prince in front of him, Yu Chang got up and kowtowed.

"Thank you, Your Highness, the Crown Prince, the concubine has not seen the Prince today, please go, the concubine here knows how to deal with it."

Yu Chang looked resentful in his eyes, took a deep breath to restrain his emotions, and hurriedly said after hearing the faint footsteps outside the hall.

Lin Sui quickly left the window, the front door of the palace was noisy, presumably the emperor had seen the jade luan flower of unknown race walking in angrily, he quietly left the palace, too late to return East Palace, some stumbled into an abandoned pavilion.

Although he no longer smelled the strong fragrance of jade luan, he still couldn't react, and his mind began to become dizzy and extremely confused.

Green vines cling to the dull wooden posts of the gazebo.

The system screams: [No! Child of Luck is watching! 】

Lin Sui was frightened, and gritted her teeth to look around, but she saw no one.

The author has something to say:I'm a big idiot woohoo, I don't set the time for the manuscript box.

Yan San: The dog is haunting.