A man walked out slowly from the cold and gloomy prison.

He wore a black robe and a waist-covered belt with jade hanging down from it. He had a gentle temperament, fair and elegant complexion, and a back as slender as a bamboo.

Lian Shenwei raised his hand to block the glaring sunlight, and the ring on his left thumb shone with a cold metallic light.

The carriage of the Prince Regent's Palace stopped at the gate of the Imperial Prison. Tiannan saw his master and walked over quickly, saying respectfully, "Master, His Majesty has issued an edict to prove your innocence. You are free to do whatever you want with the Shunchang Earl's Palace."

There were faint mournful cries coming from the prison behind him. With hurried footsteps, the prison warden Lin Heng and his team stopped behind Lian Shenwei, then bowed and smiled awkwardly.

"Thank you for your hard work in the Imperial Prison these past two days, Prince Regent. I have long known that the Shunchang Earl's Mansion is a rebellious group. Since the man surnamed Luan offended you, I will leave it to you to deal with."

"This is His Majesty's order. His Majesty feels guilty for keeping you in custody for two days."

The jailer clapped his hands, and immediately a soldier behind him pushed a man forward.

There were many new whip marks on Luan Qingan's body, which were obviously caused by being beaten just now. He was suppressed, his eyes widened with anger, and he sneered and spat at the prison warden, saying to Lian Shenwei: "Birds of a feather!"

Lian Shenwei smiled, put his right hand behind his back, ignored Luan Qingan, and said with a sidelong glance: "Master Prisoner, you really know how to behave."

"I am deeply grateful for your care during the two days I was in prison."

The tone was gentle and smiling, but it made the jailer lower his head even more. He smiled apologetically and said he didn't dare, and cold sweat broke out on his back.

The young man in his twenties in front of him is the regent of their Great Sheng Dynasty.

Their Majesty is ill and the crown prince is young, so it is understandable to choose a regent to check the factions in the court. However, the regent has always been selected from the royal family, or at least has royal family ties.

Lian Shenwei was the first regent of a foreign surname to take office.

He passed the imperial examination and became the top scholar six years ago. He rose rapidly in a short period of time. He bribed court officials, was corrupt, colluded with powerful officials, and oppressed the people. Although he had a beautiful appearance, he did the exact opposite.

In this capital city, just saying the name of Lian Shenwei can stop a child from crying at night.

The Shunchang Earl's Mansion was also an unprovoked disaster. Just because Lord Luan reported to the Regent, the Regent found an excuse and accused him of colluding with foreign enemies.

That night, the Regent Prince brought his black-armored guards and killed everyone in the Shunchang Earl's Mansion, leaving only Luan Qingan, who escaped through a dog hole.

The next day, His Majesty was furious and had the Regent Prince imprisoned.

I originally thought that the Regent would be punished this time, but I didn't expect that he would be released after only two days in the imperial prison, and even handed Luan Qingan over to the Regent for punishment.

There was a great deal of opposition from the government and the public, but it was suppressed by the Regent's party, and people dared not speak out.

Truly covering the sky with one hand.

I don't know why His Majesty trusts Lian Shenwei so much.

The jailer secretly groaned in his heart. The new deputy envoy who was sent to work under him was ignorant and had tortured the Regent for half a day without his knowledge. He must be hated by him now!

He kicked the deputy envoy next to him on the buttocks, and the deputy envoy fell to his knees with a thud, shaking like a sieve.

The jailer smiled and said, "It was this ignorant fool who took the initiative to punish you. You can take the punishment with you."

Lian Shen smiled and said gently, "Master Prisoner, he is just doing his duty. Why make things difficult for him? However, he is shaking like this before I even say anything. It is really not suitable for him to work in the Imperial Prison."

The jailer said, "Yes, yes, you are absolutely right."

Lian Shenwei nodded: "In that case, your Excellency is missing a deputy envoy. I have a suitable candidate who can take up the position tomorrow."

This is to place people in the imperial prison.

The jailer had no choice but to agree, and then respectfully sent Lian Shenwei away.

After the people left, he kicked the kneeling deputy envoy again and said in a low voice, "You scared me to death. I was almost killed by you! He is the Regent. How could you have the courage to torture him?"

The deputy envoy: "Sir, save me! Sir, save me!"

Although the Regent had no plans, there were many people in the capital who wanted to curry favor with him. He was afraid that once he got out of prison, someone would chop off his head and show his courtesy to the Regent.

This deputy envoy was also forced in. The jailer ignored his pleas for mercy and said, "Go find whoever forced you in. Maybe you can save your life!"

He finished speaking, flicked his sleeves and left.

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The Regent Prince's carriage was heading from the official road to the imperial palace. A person was being dragged behind the carriage. It was Luan Qingan, whose mouth was gagged.

It dragged blood all over the ground, like a bloody fish with its scales removed, tumbling and struggling.

Although it was daytime, the streets were extremely quiet. People on both sides were worried about Luan Qingan's miserable condition and waited until the carriage passed before they dared to speak.

The talented scholars who went to Beijing to take the imperial examination shook their heads and sighed, but they did not dare to speak out what they were thinking.

Inside the carriage.

Gong Du rubbed his sore neck and sighed in his heart: "My body is useless."

In this world, the relationship between the rivers and lakes and the temples is complicated. He only has the identity of Lian Shenwei, which makes things easier, but his experience is very rich.

There are still three protagonists, but unlike the protagonists in the previous two worlds who seem naive to him, they are struggling hard in a vortex of power and intrigue.

The three protagonists had three different scripts, and their destinies were intertwined. They gradually grew up and left their names in history.

As a treacherous minister, Lian Shenwei died a miserable death. After ascending the throne, the new emperor gradually seized power and sentenced him to death by slow descent, and he was cursed for all eternity.

Little Light Group: "Although you will have random diseases in every world, this time it seems not as obvious as before?"

Gong Du held his chin in his hand: "Really? Maybe."

The word that came up randomly this time was exhaustion, a catch-all disease that doesn't sound like anything special.

He started taking over this body when he was 17 years old, which was also a turning point in Lian Shenwei's fate. From the moment he took over, this body began to gradually deteriorate, eroding bit by bit, making it difficult to notice.

"Why don't you write scripts in this world?"

Ever since entering this world, Gong Du seemed to have become lazy. The black ball in his mind was listless and he hadn't written a single word.

Gong Du didn't say anything.

Random exhaustion, for this body, is a gradual deterioration of the body, but exhaustion is a rare disease that can affect his soul.

During the period of exhaustion, he would become very lazy, so lazy that he wished his soul would fall asleep immediately.

To sum it up in four words, it is -

He wanted to rot.

The mission in this world is to hone the three protagonists, ensure that they do not die in accidents, and complete Lian Shenwei's story.

Apart from the last point, he is basically showing his child to the world.

Gong Du felt that in his current state, if he just followed the plot honestly without cutting or fast-forwarding, he would be a good failing student.

Still writing scripts? Just write in your head. He has never been a god who would treat himself badly.

Anyway, he has already collected 99 percent of his luck, and as long as nothing goes wrong, he can leave at any time.

However, his role will not end until the new emperor ascends the throne and takes power away from him. Calculating the time, it will take nearly ten years.

This body won’t be able to hold on for that long. Gong Du really wants to die.

So he took a shortcut and showed kindness to only one protagonist to gain luck, but for the other two protagonists... he planned to add fuel to the fire and let them kill him, the treacherous minister, in advance.

After death, what happens in this world will have nothing to do with him anymore.

Of course, this must not be said to Xiao Guangtuan, otherwise this guy will complain that its performance has been damaged.

Now, he was going to the East Palace to meet the new king, the young prince, who would order his death in the future.

He is also the most important one among the three protagonists.

Xiao Guangtuan asked again, and Gong Du answered perfunctorily: "I have it all planned out. It doesn't matter whether the script is written or not."

The young man leaning against the carriage closed his eyes tiredly.

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The imperial palace.

Lian Shenwei was followed by Tiannan, and two eunuchs behind him pressed Luan Qingan, and they went straight to the East Palace.

The guards stopped them outside the palace. Xiao Zhizi brushed off the dust and hurried over: "I didn't know the Regent was here. His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still taking a nap and said no one is allowed to disturb him."

It is early spring now and it is chilly outside. After a while, the coldness will penetrate into your bones.

Lian Shenwei was wearing a simple black robe with a drawstring cuff, revealing a section of his pale wrist with black cuffs. He unconsciously rubbed the metal ring on his left thumb.

Tiannan noticed that his master's hands were faintly blue due to the chill in the air.

Tiannan was worried, frowned and whispered: "Master, why don't you go back and ask Mr. Feng to take a look at you? The punishment in the imperial prison has always been severe..."

Lian Shenwei raised his hand to signal him to stop talking, "No need, the executioner is just a warrior in the ordinary realm, it's just a superficial wound, it won't cause much impact."

The young Regent Prince looked at Xiao Zhizi and said gently, "I can wait for him to wake up, but I don't know if Lord Luan can wait."

Luan Qingan behind him was already dying. It would be more accurate to say that he was being carried here by someone and was barely able to stand up.

If it gets cold for a long time, you might die here.

Xiao Zhizi said nothing, retreated respectfully, and asked someone to take the Regent to the side hall to wait.

Lian Shenwei hadn't even had half a cup of tea when he was told that the Crown Prince had woken up and asked the Regent to go to the study to talk.

Tiannan knew that His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had deliberately asked his master to wait. He pouted and followed Lian Shenwei to the study.

The emperor's surname in the Dasheng Dynasty is Ying, and the crown prince is named Ying Jingjue, who is now fifteen years old.

He was born when the current emperor was still a prince. He is not the eldest son, nor is he the current queen's biological son. His biological mother died nine years ago.

Since the Empress had no children, Ying Jingjue was raised by the Empress. Therefore, he was not the eldest son, but a legitimate son listed in the royal family's imperial genealogy. As soon as the Emperor ascended the throne, he made him the Crown Prince.

Although he is the crown prince, he does not have much real power and is a living coward.

"The servant outside is too ignorant to wake me up," Ying Jingjue scolded Xiao Zhizi and laughed, "Why are you here, teacher?"

The young prince had already begun to develop his sophistication. When he looked at the blood-stained Luan Qingan, his expression remained unchanged. However, when he looked away, a hint of coldness flashed in his eyes.

It was a pity that he allowed the Third Prince's men to go to the imperial prison to torture Lian Shenwei and failed to completely kill this treacherous villain!

Ying Jingjue suppressed the anger and suspicion in his heart. He suspected that what he had done had been known. He lowered his eyes and personally poured a cup of tea for the Regent who was sitting on the seat.

When he was young, he was taught by Lian Shenwei, who also regarded him as a teacher.

Luan Qingan is the uncle of the young marquis of the Marquis of Loyalty and Righteousness, and the young marquis is his brother.

Now Luan Qingan was being suppressed in his palace in this state, which was tantamount to a slap in the face of him as the crown prince, and he couldn't save him.

How can he be worthy of his brothers who are still fighting on the border?

Lian Shenwei took a sip of tea and said, "I heard that your Highness's inner strength has entered the Kaiyang realm. The first thing I did after I came out of the imperial prison was to test your schoolwork."

"In the Kaiyang realm, the needle enters the skull and pierces through without staining blood."

Tiannan walked up with Luan Qingan, and the dripping blood stained the soft carpet.

The only survivor of the Earl of Changshun's Mansion, an honest official and loyal minister of the Great Sheng Dynasty, now hung his head and looked at the young prince with cold hands and feet.

Tiannan handed over a needle, "Your Highness."

Ying Jingjue took it stiffly, and the blood in his body turned cold.

Lian Shenwei smiled and said softly, "It's cold outside. Your Highness is kind and will send him off here."