A silly, laid-back beauty on the receiving end x a brilliant, powerful regent on the giving end
Zhu Yin transmigrated into a political intrigue novel and became a disposable minor villain. His daily job was helping the main villain frame the male lead.
Laid-back Zhu Yin found it a real headache. Framing people sounded so difficult and annoying.
But with the world's will watching, if he didn't obey, he'd get killed. So he had no choice but to follow the plot.
It was time to impeach the male lead.
Zhu Yin picked up his brush and scribbled away: Lin Biezhi is a treacherous minister, a scourge to the nation. Everyone should rise up and execute him.
Then he had someone make a hundred copies and sent them to the palace every few days.
It was time to lurk in a corner.
Zhu Yin happily bought some melon seeds, brought tea and a hand warmer, climbed over the wall into the Lin residence, and hid in a corner outside Lin Biezhi's study to listen to stories.
It was time to frame the male lead.
Zhu Yin took the aphrodisiac, casually whistled, and poured it into Lin Biezhi's wine. Then he turned and ran.
Perfect.
He wouldn't interfere with the world's plot or with his own lazy, carefree life.
Zhu Yin planned to hide away in Jiangnan and enjoy himself for a while. But before he could even leave the capital, Lin Biezhi caught him and threw him onto the bed.
The man was breathtakingly handsome, watching him with a smile.
Only then did Zhu Yin realize what was going on.
Lin Biezhi had reviewed every single memorial Zhu Yin sent to the palace, and Lin Biezhi really was a treacherous minister. Everyone in the capital knew the regent held all the power, while the emperor was just a puppet.
Only the lazy Zhu Yin had no idea.
The noise Zhu Yin made climbing over the wall into the Lin residence was impossible to miss. The hidden guards had already aimed poisoned arrows at him, but then he fell asleep in the corner with his hand warmer in his arms.
Lin Biezhi ordered them not to wake him, and even shook two unfinished baked buns out of his arms.
The drug Zhu Yin gave Lin Biezhi was both colorful and fragrant. By then, everyone in the land knew about it.
Pinned to the bed, Zhu Yin's eyes filled with tears. "Didn't you know it was poisoned at a glance? Why did you drink it?"
Lin Biezhi undid his belt. "Of course, so I'd have an excuse to teach you a lesson."
Zhu Yin: Mom! Save me! QAQ
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