They all want me to be the villain

Prince's East Palace.

When Su Ye came here, he saw Liu Che, who was already majestic. He was still wearing the prince's regular clothes, but there was a hint of unnoticeable fatigue in his eyes.

Liu Che sat on the table, looked at the floating tea leaves in his hand, and said, "White Horse Academy has disappeared. Who are you still looking for?"

"You are so scheming. You kept everyone in the dark. Even Gu became a pawn in your hands."

"Are you going to replace Gu, replace Daxia, replace Liu with Su?"

Su Ye frowned. Just like before, he didn't understand why the princess's temples were gray, and he didn't know why Liu Che was so resentful towards him. This was the drawback of Jinghua Shuiyue, it had no beginning or end.

He is not dissatisfied at all. If he wants to break through the test of Wenhai, he must blend in and change himself.

"Why do you come to me this time? I probably won't be needed to help you kill people." After Liu Che finished speaking, he sipped his tea.

Su Ye looked at the tea in his hand and said with a smile: "I'm so angry when I wake up. I'm just hiding it from you, as if you've never done such a thing."

"I've been the crown prince for a long time, and my once lovely younger brothers and sisters have bared their teeth and claws. I'll accompany you to cut off everything that crosses the line."

Liu Che waved his hand and replied: "Okay, no..."

Before Liu Che could finish speaking, Su Ye interrupted him and said, "Don't you want to know why?"

"In no mood."

"I also want to see you burst into tears after knowing the truth, saying that you don't even want a wife because you have a brother like me."

Liu Che slapped the table and was interrupted by Su Ye again. After listening to Su Ye's various calculations and things he didn't understand, he remained silent for a long time and said slowly: "I still want my wife."

Seeing the pride on Su Ye's face, Liu Che became angry and said: "You can fool me here, but how can you fool Master Zhong? He is extremely disappointed in you."

Master Zhong? Master Zhong!!!

An idea suddenly flashed in Su Ye's mind, and he finally remembered what he had forgotten. Those were insignificant things, but important things about him.

As the actual controller of the world of books and literature, Master Zhong is in this world, but this world is so real, and Master Zhong is also the same.

It seems that he can find Mr. Zhong, pretend not to care, ask how to cross the sea of ​​literature, and then accidentally know the standard answer, then he can pass the test easily.

If the plan goes through, it belongs.

It is impossible for him to enter the cycle of nesting dolls in a mountain of books and a sea of ​​literature again in the fantasy test of a mountain of books and a sea of ​​literature.

"Master, I have my own explanation." Su Ye said with a smile.

Looking at Su Ye's back, Liu Che, who had been tense all the time, laughed and cursed: "This bastard, there's really nothing you can do about him."

…

Su Ye left the Prince's East Palace and carried a box of pastries from Sihailou. This kind of thing to please the teacher was not considered licking.

When the people from the Imperial College saw Su Ye, they automatically took a detour, leaving Su Ye stunned for a moment. This is the treatment of a villain. Going out will have the effect of clearing the place.

Mr. Zhong was watering the flowers in the courtyard. The little old man was quite elegant.

"Master, the good pastries from Sihai Upstairs are made by a master chef. They are definitely the same old taste you like." Su Ye understood that old people need to be coaxed.

"Su Ye? Master Zhong raised his head and looked at him seriously.

"I'm not here to see you." Su Ye said calmly.

"Well, come and help me loosen the bones." After Master Zhong finished speaking, he continued to water the flowers.

Su Ye glanced at the ground and didn't find the shovel. He had to loosen the soil manually. He asked, "Master, where is the shovel?"

"You are still so impatient and don't listen to everything you say." Master Zhong replied, the kettle in his hand disappeared, and then said:

"You came to me because you want me to teach you the Analects of Confucius."

"The Master's Analects of Confucius hurts people, so let's forget it." Su Ye tentatively said, "I heard that the mountains of books and the sea of ​​literature are very wonderful. Can you go and experience them? If not, just pretend I didn't say it."

Master Zhong took the pastry from Su Ye's hand, took a bite of the mung bean filling, and said with disgust: "This is not my favorite taste. What are you thinking about in the place of Shushan and Wenhai? You don't follow the path of Confucianism and Taoism."

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"It's not that I heard that Wen Hai can ask questions about the heart. I want to know whether I am sinking or being clear. If I am sinking, how can I get out of that fantasy world." Su Ye handed over his hand and said, "Please help me clarify my doubts."

"Fantasy world, do you think it is a fantasy world? Vivid characters have their own ideas. Every flower, every plant, every tree is exactly the same and contains vitality. Some have their own lives, changes, and even the future. Can that be called fantasy?

Master Zhong said, as if he had seen through Su Ye's mind.

Su Ye thought with a thought: "Which is true or false depends on your own choice?"

"It's all your choice."

"Thank you, Master."

"Then do you still need to go to Shushan Wenhai?"

Su Ye shook his head. There was no need for this. He knew how to pass the test himself.

In fact, it was because he didn't want to leave. He wanted to take a look at this literary world and see if it would have a happy ending under his changes.

Su Ye suddenly became enlightened and said in a deep voice: "Thank you, Master. There is no need. I am walking around in the Imperial College. If anything happens, Master, just give me your instructions."

The Master smiled and nodded.

After Su Ye left, Master Zhong looked at the tea plant that was almost withered because he had watered it too much, and shook his head. In an instant, everything came to spring.

Then he put his hands behind his back with satisfaction and walked towards the house.

Su Ye walked out of the courtyard and suddenly noticed an aura coming from the courtyard that was easy to ignore. For just a moment, he felt that he could not resist it. When he turned around, he saw that it was already late autumn, and in Master Zhong's courtyard, hundreds of flowers were blooming to welcome the spring.

He was stunned for a while, thinking about the master's intention.

"Tumi?"

What an excellent moral.

Forget it, since I don't want to in my heart, then let the world be what I want.

Su Ye stayed in the Imperial College until the sun set, and just spent this world happily.

It's really hard to make up your mind. This is a life where you are victorious every day and watch your enemies disappear into ashes.

By the time Su Ye returned to the palace, the lanterns were already on and the moonlight was thick.

…

After dinner, he returned to his own courtyard. In Wenhai's fantasy world, he didn't care so much. The night was already dark and the spring was shining brightly.

Su Ye walked into the house, a little confused as to why Xiaoruo wasn't there.

Just then, he saw a man whose face he couldn't see clearly sitting on the bed.

Just one glance made his heart beat faster and his body stiffen.

"You make it easy for me to find you!"

"Who are you?"

"My name is Bai Ren."

Just as Bai Ren spoke, he found that the world in front of him began to become illusory, like a broken mirror, beginning to collapse, and the whole world turned into nothingness. The next moment he found himself back on the sea of ​​literature, standing on the black boat

bow.

The last look that came to mind was Bai Ren's sarcastic smile.

It was as if he was mocking him for not overestimating his abilities.

At the same time, Mr. Yuan, who was guarding Shushan, noticed something was wrong. The Wen Qi above Wen Hai suddenly gathered, and then suddenly erupted, and a black boat floated out from the Wen Qi center.