Fast time travel: the sick villain pretends to be kind

Chapter 47
Pei Huaizhi spoke out calmly, but Yan Si bowed his head silently.

This is the truth.

How can the Prince of Yan take part in Dagan's political actions?
What's more, what they have to do is to risk the displeasure of the world.

"He can." Yici took out a kit from his waist, pinched a corner of the kit with his right hand, poured it into the palm of his right hand, and a few round black pills rolled down the palm.

"This is Bai Huan San, which is made from a hundred kinds of poisons and a hundred kinds of antidote, and mixed with Gu insects. Normally, it will not have medicinal properties, and it can also strengthen the body, but if the person controlling it is murderous. With just one thought, the person who swallows the medicine will die instantly even if he is thousands of miles away."

Yici crushed a pill, crushed the center of the pill with her nails, a small black fleshy bug poked its head out, squirmed twice, and then fell silent again.

Yici's round peach blossom eyes burst out with brilliance, and her little face couldn't suppress her excitement.

"Dad, what do you think?"

Pei Huaizhi's eyes were complicated, "There seems to be one in the Daqian calendar: those who are close to Gu, beheaded. You play black under the lamp very well."

His little ancestor was born to restrain him, right?

Yici blinked, innocent enough, "Is there any? Ah Ci doesn't know many words, dad won't blame Ah Ci, right?"

Pei Huaizhi opened his mouth and took a deep breath: "...No wonder."

Yici stretched out her left hand towards Yansi, her dark pupils seemed to be glowing red, and her blood was alluring, not like an eight-year-old child.

Yan Si stretched out her hand without any hesitation, picked up one of the mobile phones, put it straight into her mouth, and obeyed with ginger soup, her green pupils stared straight at Yici, her immature voice was a little hoarse.

"Your Highness, Yan Si will never betray you."

He will hand over the handle of the knife to His Highness himself.

His life, this life belongs to His Highness.

Pei Huaizhi originally felt sorry for Yan Si, but it could be seen that Yan Si was staring straight at his little Ah Ci, and he instantly lost the thought of pity.

"Since that's the case, tell me, little Ah Ci, what can Mr. Yan do for you?"

"He can make paper."

Pei Huaizhi's hand trembled, and his phoenix eyes shot straight at Yan Si.

"The raw materials of paper are expensive, but the craftsmanship is not that complicated, but it just takes some time and patience." Pei Huaizhi hooked his thin lips, his eyes were cold, "Little Ah Ci, this kind of thing, any craftsman in the palace can do it."

"He can produce ten times as much paper in the same amount of time using the cheapest raw materials."

Yan Si also said at the right time, "Your Majesty, I can produce ten times as much paper for one tenth of the price, and the quality is better."

Violent green pupils, at this moment, only have urgency and anticipation to prove themselves.

"really?"

Pei Huaizhi felt tolerant, and when his eyes met Yan Si's small head, he felt depressed. At Yan Si's age, he didn't have Yan Si's courage, nor his little Aci's intelligence. A strong generation.

His little Ah Ci will make Daqian stronger, he should be happy.

Yan Si nodded without hesitation, and under Pei Huaizhi's deliberately cold gaze, her green eyes did not evade in the slightest.

"If you can do it, I will give you ten thousand taels of gold, one thousand hectares of fertile land, and restore your freedom. You don't have to be confined to the princess mansion. If you want, you can enter the court and become an official."

Yan Si shifted his eyes to Yici, and unconsciously touched the dagger at his waist with his fingers, his voice was calm and firm.

"Thank you for your majesty's kindness. However, I would like to live in the princess mansion and burn incense and make tea for your majesty."

Pei Huaizhi patted the table, "Burning incense to make tea? Is this your ambition as a man?!"

Yansi, a wolf cub, is not easy to control at first glance, if his little Aci is fooled into it, it will not be a good thing.

"Daddy, do you want to compete with me for talent?" Yi Ci picked up a piece of chestnut cake, "What's more, this is my little son-in-law in name."

Pei Huaizhi sneered: "No."

【Host? ? ?What happened during the absence of the system? 】

250 happily counted the points the other hosts got, and came back to take a look at Yici's task progress, -89%?

negative number?

The system's eyes were darkened, and it almost flipped the space.

Other hosts use their feet to do tasks, and they will not achieve negative numbers!
Yici saw Pei Huaizhi and Yansi coming and going, fighting with each other, fighting with swords and swords, and simply retreated to watch the play, and even chatted with the system in a good mood.

"Hey, you are a busy person and you still know how to come back and have a look?"

[Host, this system asks you very seriously, why is your mission progress negative? 】

"I don't know." Yici asked the system back, "What do you want when you come back?"

【Of course I miss you!But there is nothing else, the host remembers to complete the task as soon as possible~ Reminder: The strategy villain may be able to complete the task more smoothly! 】

The system imitates the successful experience of other hosts and makes some suggestions for Yici.

"Strategy?" Yici sneered, "Get lost."

She is a majestic princess of the devil world, want her to be humble and attack men?

ridiculous.

Yici was impatient from the bottom of her heart, and there was a sense of impatience between her brows, "When will Concubine Chen lift the concubine?"

The hall was suddenly quiet.

"What's the matter?"

Pei Huaizhi thought over and over again, but he didn't want to understand why his little ancestor was angry.

"Ask, the last time the southern plague was resolved, didn't you want to be promoted as a noble concubine?" Yici added, "It's hard to please an old man who is a round older than myself because of her beautiful age."

Concubine Chen is robbing old men with a group of women all day long, is it purely out of ambition, or is she somewhat sincere?
Hard to say.

Isn't this the same as the so-called strategy mission?

Pei Huaizhi: "..."

To be honest, he has never beaten her since he was a child, why don't he give her a try?
Which child does not have a complete childhood?
Can the emperor's children be an exception?
Yici raised her head impatiently, her eyes fell into Pei Huaizhi's unkind eyes, her eyes paused, and she smiled insincerely, "Daddy, it's almost noon, let's eat first."

"..."

Good days are always short, and a day is fleeting.

In front of the gate of Yanle Palace, Yuan Linglong tightly clutched the handkerchief, her eyes were red.

"Shaoheng, if you are bullied in the princess mansion, don't be impulsive, the royal family is no better than the clan..."

Yuan Huaili curled his fingers slightly, and was as calm as usual, "Don't worry, empress, I understand."

Yuan Linglong's heart ached, as if something had broken off.

He...he should call her Sister!

Yuan Huaili sat on the chariot to pick him up, and gradually moved away from Yanle Palace.

At Suzaku Gate, the three of them got together and boarded the carriage back to the Princess Mansion together.

"In a few days, Zhou Guo's proton will arrive in the capital."

Seeing Yuan Huaili, Yici suddenly spoke.

Yuan Huaili stared at Yici after lowering his eyes, "What orders does Your Highness have?"

"Mobilize the people in your hands to help the hall monitor every move of Zhou Guo's proton, especially pay attention to his close actions with Shen Shangshu's daughter."

Yici's face was sullen, with an expression of planning something big.

Actually——she was preparing to write an observation report.

Yuan Huaili didn't understand Yici's intention.

Even if they all knew that Zhou Guo's proton would be the new emperor, why did his people pay attention to the relationship between Zhou Guo's proton and a woman?

Shouldn't we pay attention to Zhou Guo's ambitions for the world?

His heart was empty, and a strange feeling invaded the heartbeat that hadn't fluctuated greatly in 5000 years. It was a kind of curiosity.

A curiosity that sinks into darkness.

(End of this chapter)