"That was a ruthless move. You managed to pull out two deputy generals who had an average relationship with the Xu family, trapped Xu Hu, and even forced him to kill his own trusted aides. He might even end up blaming the Crown Prince for this..." Little Hei chattered on.
Fang Zhiyi ignored it and instead turned to a boy behind him. "Did you understand?"
This boy was the original owner's Third Prince, and also the most reliable one Fang Zhiyi could pick out.
Little Hei continued to chatter, "I know you don't want to be the emperor, but aren't you being too hasty? What could this little guy possibly understand..."
Fang Zhiyi scattered a handful of fish food into the pond.
The Third Prince nodded and said, "I am dull-witted and do not know why Imperial Father did this, but I feel that... since General Xu Hu executed a few of his trusted aides before returning to the capital, the people in the army might change their opinion of him in the future."
Little Hei covered its mouth in disbelief.
Fang Zhiyi cast a sideways glance at it. You know nothing about human princes!
"How so?"
"If General Xu Hu is clear in his rewards and punishments, he is a general of the Wu Dynasty. If he is lenient or even pardons the crimes of his subordinates, he is a general of the Xu family..." The Third Prince suddenly knelt down. "Imperial Father, I was just speaking nonsense. I have no intention of sowing discord!"
Fang Zhiyi chuckled but said nothing.
Little Hei looked thoughtful. "You humans are too terrifying." It now inexplicably felt that the transmigrated girl must have had some luck on her side to have managed to cause such a stir.
Only after walking a bit further did Fang Zhiyi speak.
"Since he killed his trusted aides, the generals of the border army will only hold reverence for him as the Border-Defending General, rather than reverence for the Xu family. If he hadn't killed them... that would mean he was shielding his own people. Let alone the soldiers, any random imperial censor in the court could submit ten memorials to impeach him."
"No wonder you threw a fit in court when you pretended to receive the news," Little Hei suddenly realized.
"Nonsense. Was I supposed to act like the original owner and keep family scandals hidden? I don't have that kind of magnanimity. If that little brat wants to kick over the nest, it's a bit too early."
Xu Jiao had been having a very hard time recently. First, her father returned, but upon learning that her second and third brothers had not been transferred to the border, he stayed awake all night. Even her mother, who had always doted on her, pulled a long face. Then came the reprimands. It was not the first time, but it was the most severe one.
When had she ever suffered such grievances? For a time, she cursed this person and resented that person in her heart. The originally cheerful atmosphere of the Xu family became much heavier.
Especially when he heard that the defense map had been stolen, Xu Yuanzhi could not even bother to think about how to educate his daughter and rushed into the palace to plead guilty.
As a veteran general adorned with military merits, he knew all too well the severity of this matter. If it hadn't been accidentally intercepted by someone, many soldiers at the border defense would have died in vain, and the imperial court's finances and provisions would have been affected.
But to his surprise, the Emperor was not that angry. He merely told him to teach Xu Hu well, and then changed the subject to Xu Jiao, saying things like how much he liked this girl. This made Xu Yuanzhi feel somewhat stifled; this way, he really couldn't do anything about his daughter.
Xu Jiao also learned of this. While praising the Emperor in her heart, she secretly made up her mind: whoever bullied her, she would go and complain to the Emperor!
The faces of the Xu family members, who heard her inner thoughts, grew even darker. This was especially true for Xu Xiong and Xu Bao. They had originally wanted to serve in the army, but because of their sister's meddling, they couldn't go anymore. Now they didn't know what to do, and their attitude towards Xu Jiao was slowly changing.
The Crown Prince returned and, without a doubt, was once again severely scolded by Fang Zhiyi in front of all the ministers.
"I sent you to inspect the border, and this is how you do it? Whipping my soldiers and using your status as the Crown Prince to oppress people? Shielding spies! I think you should stop being the Crown Prince!"
However, out of Fang Zhiyi's expectations, quite a few people still stood up to plead for the Crown Prince, among whom was the Right Chancellor, Ma Guocheng.
They were clearly the Crown Prince's faction, aside from a few who were just joining in the commotion.
It seemed the time was not yet ripe. Fang Zhiyi let out a long breath. "Since that is the case, go back and reflect on your actions."
The Crown Prince walked away stiffly; he was somewhat used to this.
"Keep it up, Brother Crown Prince, you will definitely make your mark! I will definitely help you!"
The inner voice made the Crown Prince pause. He felt a bit exhausted. Were Xu Jiao's inner thoughts truly his destiny?
The court returned to its usual state. It was still Xu Jiao complaining in the background, while the officials listened and gnashed their teeth.
However, because the Emperor couldn't hear her, he was exceptionally doting on this demoness. He would even specifically keep her behind after court to give her some rewards.
But soon, the officials began to feel afraid.
Because that day during court, Xu Jiao had mentally criticized the Junior Minister of Personnel for a long time, even mentioning that he had stolen his own mother's bracelet. The Junior Minister's face darkened significantly from anger. After court was dismissed that day, Xu Jiao stayed behind.
And that very afternoon, Lord Guo, the Attendant of the Yellow Gates, led a team to raid the Junior Minister of Personnel's home. The Junior Minister had been attending court in the morning, but by the afternoon, he had become a prisoner.
This seemed like a signal.
Every day after this, as long as Xu Jiao mentally complained about someone, that person would suffer a disaster on the very same day, and every single time, there was irrefutable evidence.
It wasn't that no one suspected Fang Zhiyi could hear her, but no matter how they tried to verify or observe, they found that Fang Zhiyi truly knew nothing about Xu Jiao's inner thoughts. Then there was only one answer left: Xu Jiao was secretly snitching on them.
As if to prove this point, Xu Jiao's official rank was promoted every few days without any reason. In just half a year, she was actually appointed as a fourth-rank official, becoming the first fourth-rank female official in the history of the Wu Dynasty.
By now, even a fool could guess that it was definitely this Xu Jiao causing trouble. The remaining officials in the court finally united as one; they clearly knew who their enemy truly was.
This demoness must die!
And as Xu Jiao's status gradually rose, the Xu family was also undergoing changes.
Xu Yuanzhi understood that his daughter receiving favor was not a good thing, but when he asked her, she claimed she hadn't complained to Fang Zhiyi, and her inner thoughts reflected the same.
"Complain to that foolish ruler? I wouldn't do that. If I were to complain, I would only complain to Brother Crown Prince."
Meanwhile, because of the previous incident, Xu Hu voluntarily submitted a memorial requesting a demotion. Fang Zhiyi pretended to persuade him otherwise for a bit before approving it. He even specifically pulled Xu Yuanzhi aside to talk about a bunch of random things, starting from Xu Yuanzhi's military merits, almost moving him to tears.
Watching their sister get promoted, Xu Xiong and Xu Bao's original doting on her gradually turned into jealousy. So you stopped us from going to earn military merits, yet you yourself rely on kissing up to the Emperor to get promoted?
The atmosphere in the Xu family was bizarre, but Xu Jiao still hadn't noticed. As an ordinary person who had transmigrated, she had gained the Emperor's favor, and no one dared to provoke her. This feeling of suddenly going from rags to riches made her completely carried away.
And once she got carried away, her inner thoughts became even more unbridled. She was either looking down on this person or wanting to impeach that one, practically treating herself as an empress. The Xu family members were terrified every time they heard it.
g Yu was preparing for retirement when her organization decided to eliminate her. She transmigrated to a zombie apocalypse world. However, a tiny unexpected situation occurred: She somehow transformed into an adorable little girl?!
ive and Ruthless] Before his transmigration, Ye Xuan was playing a game called "Severing Emotions to Attain the Dao." The game's core wasn't about leveling up by fighting monsters, but about conquering various "bad women" with wicked personalities and cold, fickle natures. There was only one method to conquer them: stay unwaveringly by their side, then die at a critical moment, driving them to madness after losing the protagonist. The higher their level of regret, the higher the player's score. To dominate the server, Ye Xuan conquered all the bad women. In the early stages, he showered them with boundless tenderness, only to choose to sacrifice himself for them later, making them weep bitterly and drown in regret. Among them were: Xia Lengyue, the unfaithful immortal wife who chased after powerful men and discarded her husband like trash. Ye Qingcheng, the Demonic Venerable of the Joyous Union Sect, who appeared pure and innocent but was, in reality, promiscuous. Wu Lingxiao, the Empress of the Great Xia Dynasty, who lusted after men and loved maintaining a harem. Bai Qiangu of the Endless Demonic Sect: a bloodthirsty mass murderer. However, when the protagonist transmigrated into the game world, he made a horrifying discovery. Eight hundred years had already passed. The bad women he had conquered had now each become deities and revered ancestors. Faced with the endless stream of toxic women coming for him, Ye Xuan could only rely on his god-tier acting skills to carve a path of survival through this world of treacherous women.
young master of the Shen family—a figure of immense power and wealth beyond measure—and awakened the "Destined Ultimate Villain System"! His starting scenario? Running into his icy fiancée who shows up with a mountain-descending divine doctor to break off their engagement. The divine doctor arrogantly taunts: "What does your Shen family have besides a bit of stinking money? You're not even worthy of tying Qingxue's shoelaces!" Shen Fei just smiled. He completely defied the usual script: "Fine, I agree to break off the engagement. Also, notify the finance department to withdraw all investments from the Su family." Minutes later, with its capital chain severed, the Su Group teetered on the brink of bankruptcy! The once aloof and proud ice queen CEO was thrown into utter panic. That very night, she went to Shen Fei's villa, casting aside all dignity to beg and plead desperately... From then on, in this world teeming with Sons of Destiny, Shen Fei embarked on a path of extreme dimensional suppression! A mountain-descending divine doctor? Peerless medical skills? Shen Fei: "Reporting you for practicing medicine without a license! I'll gladly take your ancient medicinal cauldron and twin sister assassins." The Crooked-Smiling Dragon King? Commanding a hundred thousand soldiers with a single order? Shen Fei: "Illegal assembly and suspected treason! Let a fleet of attack helicopters sanitize the area and teach you what the state apparatus really means!" A reborn tycoon? Knows all the golden opportunities of the next decade? Shen Fei: "A trillion in capital to reverse and pump the stock market, making you blow your margin and jump on the very first day of your rebirth!" What Chosen Ones? What bearers of Heavenly Fortune? In Shen Fei's eyes, they're all just chives (i.e., suckers/marks) waiting to be harvested! Shen Fei: "Sorry, but as the Destined Ultimate Villain, I don't play by the rules of honor. I only play the game of dimensional suppression."
transmigrates into the world as the sect master of the Heavenly Yan Sect, which is on the verge of being wiped out. He binds a system that grants him cultivation power based on the number of disciples he has: for each disciple, he automatically gains a year's worth of cultivation every single day! Take one disciple: every day he gains 1 year of cultivation power. While others struggle through a year of bitter training, he gets the same just by sleeping through a single night. Take ten disciples: every day he gains 10 years of cultivation power. Foundation Establishment, Core Formation, Nascent Soul—he breezes through all bottlenecks without lifting a finger. Take one hundred disciples: every day he gains 100 years of cultivation power. Even a Soul Transformation Venerable before him can’t survive a single blow. Take ten thousand disciples: every day he gains 10,000 years of cultivation power! With a wave of his hand, he topples empires. With a single step, he crushes the sacred grounds of the universe. ... While others fight tooth and nail for secret techniques, Lin Yan casually hands out Nascent Soul-level cultivation manuals as beginner textbooks. While others strain to find talented recruits, Lin Yan opens his doors to anyone—so long as they’re human. In just three short years, the Heavenly Yan Sect went from a backwater sect made up of three crumbling huts to a sacred land that every cultivator under heaven would kill to enter. ... One day, otherworldly demon gods invade, with a million demon soldiers pressing down upon the realm. Lin Yan, yawning, rises from his lounge chair and glances at the system panel: [Current Disciples: 1.28 million] [Daily Cultivation Increase: 1.28 million years] He waves his hand casually, and the countless demon soldiers are reduced to ashes in an instant. “So noisy… interrupting my fishing.”
