The Villain Runs Wild

    The day will dawn, and the mandarin ducks whisper on the couch.

    Hot water was called in the hall, Liu Zhonghai led someone in gently, then bowed his head and stepped back.

    Lin Sui was a little tired, Yan Qin hugged him into the water and let him lean against his arms to prevent him from slipping.

    Lin Sui raised her hand, water drops rolled from her forearm, the lines were firm and smooth, with a beauty that was unique to men.

    The water waves burst, causing people to feel restless.

    Yan Qin licked Lin Sui's cheek, preferring to be as strong as the frailty revealed inadvertently between his eyebrows.

    It is not a coquettish demeanor that makes people obsessed.

    The next day, the emperor's birthday.

    The courtiers presented gifts, and Yan Qin, as a minister, also presented his own gifts.

    In addition to those beautiful gifts, he also has other actions.

    "Brother Huang let me go east and I won't go west, let me slow down and I won't be fast. Brother Huang, do you like this gift?"

    "Absurd language should be punished by a broken tongue."

    Lin Sui frowned impatiently and covered Yan Qin's mouth.

    Where is Yan Qin's birthday present?

    Although Lin Sui sometimes likes to follow her own pace, sometimes people don't mean what they say. Yan Qin understands him, so he doesn't need to be in command at all, Yan Qin is teasing him.

    Yan Qin kissed Lin Sui's palm and his fingertips.

    Lin Sui lowered her eyes, thinking a little dull about the plan in laziness.

    He was actually a little hesitant to continue the action. If Yan Qin didn't feel that this was a hardship, even if Yan Qin really rebelled, it was just to cater to him and please him. Just get the job done.

    He needs to confirm, if it really doesn't work, then the world won't be tossed anymore, just finish the task quickly and leave.

    The spring is cold in February, and the building is lost in fog.

    Lin Sui deliberately avoided this morning, looking at the thin mist outside the window, the ink stains were dyed on the rice paper, and she drew a disoriented bird.

    When Yan Qin came in, he saw that the window was wide open. He was silent when Lin Sui was painting, and after he stopped writing, he put on a fox fur for him.

    "Brother Huang's paintings are really beautiful."

    "Things with little skill are also worthy of praise?" Lin Sui raised her eyebrows, but seemed to think, "I remember Lao Qi's outstanding painter."

    The Seventh Prince, the son of Concubine Virtue, titled King Yan, who bestowed the land on the Northern Tomb, is now Fang 189.

    "What did the emperor mention about him?"

    Yan Qin lowered his eyebrows slightly, but he didn't have any affection for this seventh brother.

    He was humiliated when he was stupid, and most of the bullying came from this younger brother's orders.

    When Lin Sui ascended the throne, the younger brother was still immature. King Qing was driven out of the capital by Lin Sui, let alone King Yan.

    "Brother Huang, if you want to play a game, only I am the best choice. How can I get into your eyes if the seventh is mediocre?"

    Yan Qin knew that Lin Sui would never mention the seventh prince for no reason, and felt a little sour in his heart.

    The emperor wants an opponent, how can King Yan be worthy?

    How can the emperor put his mind on others, he is obviously the best choice.

    "The best choice?"

    Lin Sui chuckled lightly, turning her eyes slightly to Yan Qin.

    Lin Sui raised the pen, watched the ink smudge the painting, and said coldly, "How can you be a chess piece and a chess player?"

    Yan Qin felt Lin Sui's dissatisfaction, leaned her head on Lin Sui's shoulder, put her head around him from behind, and whispered in his ear: "Brother Huang, A Qin promised , as long as the emperor wants it, A-Qin will get it for you."

    In mid-February, Yan Qin was about to leave the capital.

    Before leaving, he went to Pei Xinian's mansion and returned to the palace to say goodbye.

    Lin Sui was entangled by him and watched him leave on the city wall.

    Yan Qin hit the horse, and after walking a few steps, he stopped and looked back.

    Looking at the beauty without any warmth, Yan Qin laughed, and a poem could not help but emerge in her heart.

    The wall immediately looked at each other from a distance, and the sight of Zhijun was heartbroken.

    Yan Qin turned and left to do what he was going to do.

    The horseshoe splashed smoke and dust, Lin Sui withdrew her sight.

    This is the last time he will suffer in this world. If Yan Qin didn't do what he expected, then the world would not be tossed.

    It's not that his methods are not cruel enough, but that Yan Qin is different from the previous two worlds and even the original world.

    Because of the particularity of the feudal dynasty in this world, and his setting seems to be too successful, coupled with Yan Qin's character, Yan Qin neither hopes that he will love him deeply, nor does he need him to rely on trust He, so it is difficult for him to give Yan Qin ordeal at all.

    Because Yan Qin was not afraid of being abandoned or expelled, the green tea puppy suddenly felt that he was a domestic dog.

    As soon as he fights, he is not afraid of being driven away, because there is a layer of superficial kinship.

    The trials and tribulations he gave Yan Qin, in Yan Qin's eyes, was a test and belonging, which made him more loyal.

    If I had known this, he should not have protected Yan Qin in the first place, and should not have given him any attention and warmth. Perhaps he had already become Yan Qin's enemy.

    But... Lin Sui let out a sigh of relief and released her clenched fist.

    The person who left on horseback has long since disappeared, Zong Linsui withdrew his gaze and walked under the city wall.

    Yan Ying, Yan Qin and King Qing began to prepare specific matters.

    King Qing has always been cautious. He plans to recruit troops and buy horses, and he will only prepare to raise troops when he has enough forces and can cause chaos for the emperor.

    Yan Qin gave him a lot of advice, and helped him train his own soldiers. When he left Yanying and returned to Mobei, he did not forget to write to him.

    Under his actions, King Qing's actions of trust gradually deepened.

    In the capital, Lin Sui looked at the reports that kept coming up, and felt a little uneasy in her heart.

    This is his instinct for out of control and danger, and he has always trusted his own instincts.

    Lin Sui checked her thoughts and plans, and carefully checked the situation in front of her to confirm that there was no problem, and then she let go.

    Yan Qin seems to be serious about rebelling. This is clearly what he wants. Yan Qin's motives and causes are completely sufficient, but why does he just feel that something is wrong?

    Lin Sui pressed the slightly painful temple and waited for it to change.

    In June, the bitter summer, a big event happened in the local and even Kyoto.

    The King of Qing rebelled, but before he did anything, the King of Qin quelled the rebellion.

     King Qing was beheaded on the spot, all the people involved were killed and injured, and the palace of King Qing was burnt to nothing by a fire.

    The news spread to the capital, and everyone exploded.

    The Qing Dynasty party in the middle of the dynasty couldn't help but remonstrate, some crying injustice, some saying that the motives of the Qin king were impure, in short, they were arguing every day in the early dynasty, and the situation was controlled a little after Lin Sui became angry .

    This situation was indeed beyond Lin Sui's expectations. When Yan Qin brought King Qing's head and the evidence of his rebellion to the palace, Lin Sui squeezed the dragon chair tightly.

    Is this what he said will do for him what he wants?

    Lin Sui is not dissatisfied with Yan Qin's failure to rebel, but this behavior is completely inconsistent with Yan Qin's behavior.

    The imperial concubine who was guarding in the imperial tomb heard this and fainted once.

    In the courtroom, Lin Sui forced a smile and began to reward.

    This time, soul refining really failed.

    Everyone just thinks that he is dissatisfied with the increase of King Qin's power, only Yan Qin himself knows what the emperor on the dragon chair is dissatisfied with.

    In front of outsiders, Yan Qin is doing meritorious deeds, but in private Yan Qin goes to plead guilty.

    "When you say to be a chess player, do you mean to overturn this chessboard?"

     "Don't be angry, the emperor, in fact, the emperor has evidence in his hand. If the emperor is unwilling, he can shake me out, and then he can punish me arbitrarily, and treason shall be punished."

    Yan Qin knelt beside Lin Sui's hand, with her cheek against the back of his hand, smiling softly.

    Lin Sui grabbed his neck and said sternly: "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

    "The emperor can kill himself with a single word, and there is no need to dirty his hands."

    Yan Qin admitted that he was a spoiled child.

    If this world is boring enough for the emperor, then he is someone who can make the emperor feel a little bit of potential. If he dies, where will the emperor find someone who can become a rival What about people?

    "Get out, I don't want to see you!"

    Lin Sui retracted her hand, out of sight and out of mind.

    Yan Qin obediently left, and the corner of his mouth rose slightly when he turned around.

    In the hall, Lin Sui was not really upset. When the news of King Qing's death came, he had already decided to start another version of the plan.

    Even if the soul refining is not successful, the task must be completed.

    The son of luck needs to go to the top, Yan Qin will not rebel and usurp the throne, then he can only find opportunities and excuses to give way.

    Before that, he still needs to do some foreshadowing.

    During this process, Lin Sui noticed something strange.

    "You said that Lu Sudong was a party for profit?"

    Lin Sui raised her eyebrows as she looked at Zhou Yunfang in the hall.

    Lu Sudong was his chosen companion when he was the prince, and one of his absolute confidants. As a cabinet secretary, he handled the affairs of the state for him, which was an important part of his power organ. A lot of things.

    Although this person is not upright and honest, he is by no means a traitor and evil person. Besides, Lu Sudong knows his taboos, how could he form a party for personal gain?

    Lin Sui felt that she had not fainted enough that the people under her eyes did not even notice it, but if it was Lu Sudong's left hand, Zhou Yunfang would be his right hand, and Zhou Yunfang was absolutely loyal to him, it was impossible to think To squeeze Lu Sudong out of his own position, it would be too far for them to be a civil servant and a military general.

    Besides, Zhou Yunfang doesn't have much to worry about when it comes to scheming.

    "I saw it with my own eyes, it's definitely not fake, I have investigated it secretly, please take a look at it."

    Zhou Yunfang handed over the book, looking indignant.

    He and Lu Sudong were reading with the master at the beginning, but I didn't expect this man to be a big official and bold enough to dare to offend the master like this!

    Lin Sui skipped at a glance and ten lines, probably writing that Lu Sudong had connections with the Qingwang Party, and even had interests in the family of the imperial concubine.

    Lin Sui pointed at the table case, looked at Zhou Yunfang below, and felt that there were two possibilities.

    One is that as he sees it, Lu Sudong is suspicious of his master, and the other is that Zhou Yunfang was used as a gun and didn't know it, thinking that what he saw was reality.

    If it is the former, he will investigate carefully, if it is the latter, who has such ability?

    Who provided Zhou Yunfang with this information, and Zhou Yunfang would never doubt the authenticity?

    Lin Sui's fingertips paused, and some puzzled points were instantly clear as if the clouds were cleared.

    Zhou Yunfang's wife, Mao Guqing.

    Her family is Mao Yuqiu, who has not been revealed for treason.

    Who is related to Mao Yuqiu's death and has absolute evidence?

    —Yan Qin!

    Lin Sui propped her forehead and laughed silently.

    As expected of the protagonist, if he and Yan Qin are on the same starting line, he may not be able to win.

    It turns out that this is a chess match.