Fast Transmute Female Supporting Role: Male Lead Strategy Manual

She began to find it ridiculous. In the plot, how abominable her Xi'er was, how many innocent Baixins she had killed, how many loyal and good ministers she had killed, how many princes had been coerced by the emperor, covering the sky with one hand, and people all over the country complained.

Now I stand on a different side, and what I see is indeed completely different.

Xi'er and her husband went to Beijing to rush for the exam together. Through Xi'er, the husband got to know the prince Yu Zeyan. From then on, the husband became a scholar. The scholar took up his original oath and made love with the prince. In the end, the two confirmed their relationship, and the scholar completely abandoned him. Xi'er completely belonged to the prince, and the poor Xi'er just wanted to regain the love of the scholar. With the help of the emperor, he reached the highest point step by step.

Male supporting role.

Infatuated male supporting role.

This is the infatuated supporting role!

"Mother, empress..." The guards had already moved a carriage, and looked at his empress, startled.

How could my mistress hug a dead person and cry, that ashen face made him jump in fear, what happened to my mistress?

Bei Qiu wiped away her tears, suppressed the sadness in her heart, and said slowly: "Bury this person properly."

The guard was stunned for a moment, and nodded: "Yes." Then he came over, and was about to pick up the dead man, when he took a closer look, it turned out to be the national teacher! He was shocked again, looked at the empress for a while, and still gritted his teeth to help the dead national teacher up.

Bei Qiu stayed at Xi'er's grave for three days.

She looked at the mound and murmured to herself: "Xi'er, are you still unwilling to hurt him? Mother will follow your wish, mother will not hurt her personally, those who hurt you, those who persecute you Mother will make them pay in blood! Mother once told him that if one day he betrays you, mother will crawl out of Asura Hell and destroy him."

After tidying up my clothes, I got into the carriage.

In the past three days, she had made up her mind to avenge Xi'er.

New and old grudges, she wants Yu Zeyan to pay with blood!

Let that pair of dogs and men hate each other from now on!

What tasks, what experience points, everything is left behind.

She hoped from the bottom of her heart that this mission failed, and after the end, she would start again, and she would be able to save Xi'er before the time and change his lifeline again.

The two of them rushed to the capital, and they arrived in two days after a four-day journey. The first thing Bei Qiu did when he returned to the capital was to enter the palace as the daughter of the Zhao family.

She knew very well that the emperor would know about Xi'er's death in a short time, and at that time, the emperor would start a death-style revenge, and she needed to stop this before it happened.

Bei Qiu stood in the side hall.

All the servants are outside the palace.

When the emperor walked to the dragon chair and sat down, the **** stood aside, looking at her arrogantly.

She was familiar with this scene and wanted to cry. She had a feeling of seeing her relatives, but she held it back. She couldn't let people in the original world know that she was a raider.

"Yan Fujin, come into the palace privately, why are you looking for me?" The emperor was holding a concubine in his arms, and the two of them were showing their affection as if no one was there, and the concubine was even smiling coquettishly.

Bei Qiu knelt on the ground, "See the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

The emperor took a bite of the strawberry that the beloved concubine handed over, and said inarticulately, "Pingshen."

"Your Majesty, my concubine has something important to say to the Emperor, and I hope you will get rid of irrelevant people." Bei Qiu frowned slightly and said.

The **** standing beside the emperor rolled his eyes and said angrily, "Bold!"

"Hahaha, why do you say that the princess still wants to be alone with me? I don't mind, just one more concubine." The corner of the emperor's mouth curled up in a sarcastic arc, and his tone was frivolous and arrogant.

Such an emperor, if it wasn't because Xi'er said that he was not what the world saw, she wouldn't have doubted that this person must be fatuous.

Bei Qiu raised his head slowly, and said, "Three days ago, the national teacher Ji Yunxi died."

all of a sudden.

The emperor's smile froze on his face.

Concubine Chong was smiling, but she was too frightened to move, and the whole hall seemed to have quieted down.

"It's really courageous." The emperor played with the wine glass in his hand, and looked at Bei Qiu with a sneer, "Is Yu Zeyan at the end of his rope now? Princess Yan, do you know that lying about being a national teacher is a capital offense."

Bei Qiu raised her head, looked at him without any fear, and said, "Your Majesty, can I have a private talk with you now?"

Bei Qiu looked at the emperor, she was 100% sure that the emperor would get rid of these people.

Sure enough, the emperor waved his hand: "Back down."

Concubine Chong retreated immediately, the **** hesitated to speak, and finally gave Bei Qiu a warning look, and also retreated respectfully.

"I want to hear what Yan Fujin said. I want to tell me that if I hear a lie, tomorrow, King Yan will change to Fujin." The emperor looked at her indifferently, but every word he said The words turned into an invisible coercion, pressing heavily on Bei Qiu.

"Everyone thinks that the emperor is stupid and immoral, but the ministers and concubines say that the emperor is a generation of enlightened rulers. Right and wrong, the emperor must have his own decision. The national teacher went to the old house a few days ago to pay homage to his birth mother. Does the emperor know?" Bei Qiu asked. .

"I know, so what?" After a while, the emperor's face sank: "How did you know that!"

"I also hope that the emperor will forgive the sin. The ministers and concubines marched for King Yan. On the way, they ran into the national teacher who was poisoned. After passing away, don't mess yourself up and let people take advantage of it." Bei Qiu knelt on the ground and said sternly.

The emperor smiled sarcastically, "The national teacher has known all kinds of poisons since he was a child, so how could he suffer from the severe poison! If he was really poisoned, the national teacher and Yan Wang are incompatible, how could he tell you these words? The princess should go back early and send the words. It is good for the king to go to war."

"The emperor doesn't believe in the ministers and concubines, and the concubines have nothing to say. The national teacher asked the concubines to convey a word to the emperor. He wants to help you control those ministers who are about to move, and to help you stabilize the court. Now he can't do it. The queen, This huge dynasty rests on the emperor, and I hope that the emperor will think twice about everything." After finishing speaking, Bei Qiu sincerely kowtowed and hit the ground heavily, this kowtow thanked the emperor for taking care of Xi'er these years.

The emperor narrowed his eyes slightly, and the coldness in his eyes resembled that of Yu Zeyan, "Do you know who in the world wants the life of the national teacher the most? If the national teacher is really dead, the person who is most likely to poison the national teacher is your husband." , Concubine Yan came here today, but she thought that if she came, she would never return."

"Your majesty, will you let the concubine leave?" Bei Qiu raised her head and looked directly at the emperor.

a long time.

In the entire palace, only the peaceful breathing of two people was heard.

Finally, the emperor suddenly asked: "Ten years ago, did I meet you?"

Bei Qiu narrowed her black eyes, subconsciously tightened her hands, and shook her head: "No, ten years ago, my concubine was still a child."