Marked by a Tyrant After Transmigrating

Chapter 3

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The hall fell into silence again.

Ye Shu grabbed the soft silk quilt, his knuckles were tense and turned white, and he managed to control himself not to faint again.

Also asked what he wanted to say

Is what he said now useful

This dog emperor.

Jin Wang was very patient, he sat by the bed, watched him quietly, without urging him.

The two stood in a stalemate for a while, and Ye Shu asked tremblingly, "If... If I said, I did this for your own good, would you believe me?"

Jin Wang obviously didn't expect him to say that, so he nodded slightly: "I would like to hear more about it."

Ye Shu quietly looked at him.

Jin Wang has always been indifferent to emotions, even the attendants who have been with him for many years can hardly fathom his inner thoughts. He is uncertain, one second he may be chatting and laughing happily with others, and the next second he will be murderous because of a bad word.

Companion to a king is like companion to a tiger, what he said is true.

Ye Shu was so nervous that his stomach convulsed, he rubbed his abdomen, and said bravely: "I... I found out that Xi Xia secretly sent spies to Beijing, so I pretended to cooperate with him. I did all this for Bring it out to help His Majesty eradicate foreign enemies."

"Oh?" Jin Wang calmly said, "Continue."

"As for the commander of the Forbidden Army, he was rebellious early on. This minister is naturally doing this to catch all the rebels in the court." Perhaps because he was too nervous, Ye Shuyue said that his thinking became clearer, and he almost believed it. "Also, didn't Your Majesty know that there will be an assassination last night after receiving the news from the spies?"

Jin Wang raised his eyebrows: "Ye Xiang wants to say, this matter has something to do with you?"

"That's natural!"

Ye Shu's expression was incomparably Chen Ken: "I was afraid of leaking the news, so I didn't dare to tell His Majesty the plan in advance, so I could only pass on the news in this way. Fortunately, Your Majesty is resourceful and cooperated seamlessly with my minister, that's why..."

The door of the temple was knocked lightly.

Jin Wang raised his hand to stop Ye Shu, and called "Come in".

Several maids entered the hall with trays.

Ye Shu immediately smelled the aroma of the food, and there was a grunt in his stomach.

Jin Wang smiled: "Hungry?"

"… Um."

Ye Shu hasn't eaten a grain of rice since he came in. He has an old problem of stomach pain, and it's easy to relapse when he's hungry or full.

Jin Wang got up and spoke softly, "Come on, talk while eating."

Ye Shu followed Jin Wang to the table, and the waiter who tested the poison had already finished testing the food one by one.

Jin Wang waved away the crowd, and pulled Ye Shu to sit down.

Most of the meals on the table were light, and Jin Wang personally filled a bowl of soft boiled millet porridge and pushed it in front of Ye Shu.

Ye Shu glanced at him suspiciously.

What a picture of deep brotherly love and a sage king.

If he hadn't read the book, he would have thought he was wearing a novel about socialist brotherhood.

What is Jin Wang doing here with him

The tingling pain in her abdomen became more and more obvious, Ye Shu didn't intend to make it difficult for herself, so she obediently ate the porridge.

Jin Wang didn't move his chopsticks, turned his head to look at him for a while, and said softly, "Ye Xiang just said that you revealed the news of the assassination to Gu's spies?"

Ye Shu paused for a moment, and said with a natural expression, "Yes."

Jin Wang frowned slightly, as if he was thinking about whether what he said was true.

In the book, it was actually the original owner's subordinates who were not strict with their tongues, and were caught by spies in Beijing when they delivered the news.

Now he is embezzling the past and describing this matter as a flaw in his deliberate selling.

If Jinwang continued to ask, he could even tell which spy it was and at which link he got the news.

Oh, fight him.

Unexpectedly, the young master came through a book.

Ye Shu was so proud that even the rice porridge he drank became sweeter.

Jin Wang just propped his chin, and asked curiously: "Then, can Ye Xiang tell Gu, how did you investigate Gu's spies so clearly?"

Ye Shu shook his hand, and the spoon fell into the porridge bowl.

day.

In order to consolidate the regime, Jin Wang set up three hundred spies in Beijing when he ascended the throne. The secret agent wanders in the dark, helping Jin Wang to do everything that is inconvenient for him to do on the surface.

Of course he knew this from reading, but in the book, this is Changlu's top secret.

Knowing this secret, he will die worse than murdering the mastermind.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Ye Shu's back, and his voice trembled unconsciously: "Your Majesty..."

Jin Wang smiled: "Gu Zai, speak slowly."

Ye Shu had nothing to say.

He felt like he was dancing in a minefield. If he jumped, he would die, and if he didn't, he would die.

Ye Shu felt cramped in his stomach, and he gave up on himself and said, "Give me a good time."

Jin Wang asked, "Why did Aiqing say that?"

"Look at your attitude towards me, do you really trust me?" Ye Shu pushed the porridge bowl, got up and said, "Jin Wang, we have known each other since we were seven years old, how have I treated you these past ten years? Don't you know yourself?"

Jin Wang was taken aback.

"Doubt me, test me, since you are so sure that I did it, just kill me, and treat all my sincerity in the past ten years as a dog!"

Ye Shu's eyes were red: "You...you treated me like that last night..."

Ye Shu's voice was choked and trembling, and he was speechless.

Jin Wang fell silent.

In the huge hall, only the sound of Ye Shu's rapid breathing was left. He seemed to be unable to stand up, and slowly squatted down while clutching his abdomen.

Jin Wang subconsciously went to help him.

"Don't touch me." Ye Shu said weakly with cold sweat on his forehead, "Forget about making me hurt to death."

Jin Wang's eyes darkened, but he didn't say anything, he quickly picked up Ye Shu and strode towards the inner room.

Jin Wang put Ye Shu on the bed, went out and ordered someone to invite the imperial physician.

Ye Shu raised his eyelids and looked out quietly.

It seems that this dog emperor eats soft but not hard.

Jin Wang's feelings for the original owner are not detailed in the book, but some are mentioned in general.

Jin Wang was born in the cold palace, and his mother died of illness when he was young. The first emperor was greedy for beauty and indulged in pleasure, and he didn't care about his son. For a long time, Jin Wang could only live with the original owner.

When life was the hardest, the original owner had to try his best to get even a bite of food.

Jin Wang was young and frail, the original owner always left him a small amount of food, and because of this, he suffered from an old stomach disease.

Coincidentally, Ye Shu also had stomach problems.

Then things are much simpler.

He's so good at pretending to be sick.

As the footsteps approached, Jin Wang returned to the bed.

Ye Shu turned over on purpose not to look at him, his emaciated back arched like a shrimp, trembling slightly weakly.

Jin Wangxin filled a bowl of porridge: "You have an old illness, drink some porridge."

Ye Shu didn't turn his head back: "No."

Jin Wang narrowed his eyes dangerously: "Ye Shu, don't challenge Gu's patience."

Ye Shu curled her fingers tightly and pursed her lips nervously.

He really wants to challenge once today.

The inner room was silent, and there seemed to be a silent undercurrent surging between the two.

After a while, Jin Wang sighed.

"Okay, it's not good to be alone." Jin Wang said, "Get up and have something to eat, the imperial doctor will be here soon."

Ye Shu's fingers loosened, and the heart he was holding finally fell off.

This is the past.

Jinwang can still coax him to eat, and he is willing to ask the imperial concubine to heal him, which means that he doesn't want him to die for the time being.

Ye Shu turned over and sat up, his face still pale: "Give it to me."

Jin Wang ignored him.

He scooped up a spoonful of porridge to cool it down, and brought it to Ye Shu's mouth: "Drink."

Ye Shu hesitated for a moment, then obediently bowed his head and took a sip.

Jin Wang's expression finally eased a little.

Jin Wang is actually very good-looking.

The facial features are handsome and deep, with sharp eyebrows and eyes, with a sense of aggression. But when he looked at people with a smile in his eyes like this, the gloom in his eyes disappeared, but he could vaguely see some affection and tenderness.

It is unconsciously addicted to it.

"Does it look good?" Jin Wang asked.

Ye Shu suddenly came back to his senses, his ears were burning hot: "No, I didn't look at you."

Jin Wang smiled and said nothing.

Jin Wang fed Ye Shu porridge spoonful by spoonful. He had just drank half a bowl when the imperial doctor arrived.

In fact, the old doctor had poor legs and feet, and when Jin Wang sent someone to summon him, he had just reached the gate of the palace.

Didn't do anything all day, just went back and forth with the imperial doctor who went back and forth between the monarch's bedroom and the gate of the palace: "..."

The imperial physician stepped forward to check Ye Shu's pulse, but Jin Wang didn't move away, and continued to feed Ye Shu porridge in a leisurely manner.

The imperial doctor didn't realize it, and quickly checked Ye Shu's pulse, saying: "Ye Xiang suffers from stomach ailments, it is not appropriate to be overjoyed and sad, and mentally tense. You must have a peaceful mind and eat regularly to relieve it."

Ye Shu: "..."

By the side of this tyrant, can anyone have peace of mind

Ye Shu said obediently: "I understand."

The imperial physician nodded and went outside to prescribe medicine.

When the bowl of porridge was empty, Jin Wang took a silk handkerchief and wiped Ye Shu's mouth.

Ye Shu finally couldn't bear it any longer, and turned his head to avoid it: "I'll just do it myself."

Jin Wang smiled: "Shy?"

Is this person addicted to acting broken back

Ye Shu snatched the silk handkerchief from his hand, and wiped it carelessly twice.

The door of the outer palace opened and closed, and the imperial doctor prescribed medicine and left.

Ye Shu raised his eyes to look at Jin Wang, and the latter looked at him with an indifferent expression.

This is actually very strange.

With Jin Wang's stingy and suspicious temperament, when he knew the original owner's betrayal, he should be furious and put him in prison.

Instead of listening to his sophistry calmly here.

And... Ye Shu vaguely felt that Jin Wang didn't seem too angry now

Jin Wang watched him calmly, and said softly: "What you said just now... makes sense. In the past ten years, you treated Gu very well."

"Even if you don't care about the relationship between the monarch and his ministers, you should also take into account the friendship that has been going on for many years."

Ye Shu was moved: "Does Your Majesty believe me?"

Jin Wang smiled slightly: "I don't believe it."

"Not a word."

Ye Shu: "..."

This man is really sick! ! !