Please take care of yourself [Quick Transmigration]

"Uncle Nine, Northern Xinjiang is a month away from Yanjing, and it's snowing all the year round, so it's far away and cold," Su Jinnian blinked his big eyes, trying to do the final rescue for the plot master.

"Xiao Yuzi also told me that there are barbaric Hei people in northern Xinjiang. They are vicious and brutal, killing people like hemp. Uncle Jiu, don't you want to go?"

A stream of light flashed across Ling Yi's gray eyes, as if he hadn't heard Su Jinnian's words, he said to Su Jinnian: "Jinnian, are you finally willing to talk to Uncle Jiu?"

Seeing the playfulness in Su Jinnian's eyes, a look of shame and resentment flashed across Su Jinnian's Bai Yu's cheeks.In the past month, Su Jinnian seems to have been triggered by some terrible switch, immersed in the library all day long, unable to extricate himself, with a few large characters written on his small face like a white bun: "I want to study, and learning makes me happy!"

——It's like a different person.

Su Jinnian did not go to look for Ling Yi, and Ling Yi remained silent for some reason, and did not show any intention to meet Su Jinnian on his own initiative.

If Su Jinnian hadn't accidentally heard the palace servants gossip, he probably wouldn't know about Ling Yi when he left Yanjing.

However, Su Jinnian still knew it too late, Ling Yi was going to march towards the northern border with the marching army early tomorrow morning.

"When is it?" Su Jinnian was a little annoyed under the embarrassment and anger. Ling Yi made such a big decision, but he didn't say anything. It was obviously premeditated and he didn't let him know: "I won't go to you , I ignore you, can't you take the initiative to talk to me?"

Since Su Jinnian can remember, although his memory is only a few months, this is the first time that he let go of the "tsundere" persona and takes the initiative to give in.

As expected, Ling Yi softened his gaze, and he raised his hand to caress the top of Su Jinnian's fluffy head. Maybe it's because of his congenital inadequacy, or maybe Ling Yi himself is a bit taller than his peers, and Su Jinnian is almost an inch shorter than Ling Yi. This made it easy for Ling Yi to touch the top of his head, moreover, the child's whole body is so delicate and smooth, and only through the soft black hair, Ling Yi doesn't have to worry about the calluses on his palms hurting him.

Just when everyone thought that Ling Yi had wavered and wanted to change his mind and stay in the palace, Ling Yi smiled and shook his head, saying: "Jin Nian, going to Northern Xinjiang is my own decision, and it will never change."

One sentence made Su Jinnian quiet down.

That's right, connecting the unhappy banquet between Ling Yi and the sixth prince a month ago and Ling Yi's sudden request for orders today, Su Jinnian preconceived that Ling Yi was under some kind of coercion, so he had no choice but to take the initiative to find Ling Yi under the agitation.

He thought he was hiding a good emotion, but Ling Yi saw through it at a glance, and he told him directly that he did it voluntarily, and that was his own decision.

Su Jinnian stared blankly at the little boy in front of him, but suddenly realized that Ling Yi was like a cold light sword sealed in a humble scabbard, the scabbard silently fell off in the sword's chilling, gradually revealing the sword's astonishing beauty. posture.

This is the real Ling Yi.

Su Jinnian's words of admonition were stuck in his heart, and he couldn't say another word.

Until now, Su Jinnian believed that Ling Yi would be the peerless emperor in the plot who expanded the territory and created a grand hegemony.

Ling Yi seemed to sigh helplessly, and the moment the sigh fell, the domineering aura that swept across the world disappeared completely, as if it had never appeared before, and held Su Jinnian into his arms: "Jinnian, I should take what would you do?"

"Ah?" Su Jinnian couldn't react, but Ling Yi's tolerant and pampered appearance remained unchanged, as if they were not only three years apart, but uncles and nephews with a normal age difference.

"Jinnian, let's sleep with Uncle Jiu tonight." Hugging Su Jinnian's soft body, Ling Yi suddenly didn't want to let go. Since he is leaving tomorrow, let him indulge a little, "OK?"

Su Jinnian stared blankly at Ling Yi, only to feel that his ink-like eyes were filled with emotions that he could not understand. He lowered his head to think for a while, but still shook his head slowly under Ling Yi's gaze.

Sensing Ling Yi's depressed mood in an instant, Su Jinnian burst out laughing, Liuli's pupils were covered with mist: "Uncle Jiu, today is your birthday, what gift do you want?"

Upon hearing this, Ling Yi, who was heartbroken, was instantly healed.No one would ever remember his birthday, including his deceased biological mother.

"I like whatever Jinnian gives you."

"Then—" Su Jinnian blinked slyly, and purposely prolonged his voice, "I'll give you half of my bed!"

The little person was wrapped in his arms, Ling Yi lowered his head and looked at Su Jinnian. In an instant, his heart was beating suddenly, and Ling Yi would not be surprised when it jumped out of his heart the next second.

How is this going? !

Even though Ling Yi, who was still young, knew the words "the beginning of love", he never thought of applying it to himself. At this moment, he only felt that Su Jinnian's smile under the yellowish light was unbelievably beautiful.

Back in time to one month ago, at the banquet held by the sixth prince with ulterior motives, only Ling Yi and the brothers of the sixth prince were left in the huge hall. He made no secret of it: "Ninth brother himself has no intention of taking that position, but Jinnian is doomed to fall into it and cannot extricate himself from it. Ninth brother, if you can take care of yourself alone, what about Jinnian?"

Ling Yi naturally understands what the sixth prince said. The emperor loves Su Jinnian too much. Even if his body is hindered, he cannot become one of the contenders, nor can he escape the fate of being used and framed. Now that the emperor is still in his prime, he can still protect him tightly. Yan Shishi, what about when the emperor is old or even a hundred years later?

"As long as you follow me, Jinnian is also my nephew. I promise you not to touch a single hair of him." The sixth prince pressed the last straw without changing his face, hoping to crush Ling Yi and let him use him for himself, " Ling Yi, how are you?"

The sixth prince looked at Ling Yi, as if he was sure of winning, but unexpectedly Ling Yi was startled suddenly, and laughed out loud, as if what the other party said was so ridiculous.

The Sixth Prince's complexion turned cold, "Ling Yi, don't toast or eat fine wine."

Ling Yi stopped laughing, and looked at the sixth prince with contempt in his eyes: "My people, I will protect them myself, don't bother you!"

A solicitation banquet broke up unhappy.

"My people, I will protect them." For some reason, Ling Yi silently said these words again in his heart, but another strange emotion appeared.

Under the clear moonlight, two half-grown children embraced each other and slept face to face. Their scattered long black hair was tangled with each other, like two butterflies in the dark night, flying and lingering.

This was the sweetest night in Ling Yi's life.

In the early morning of the next day, when the light of dawn broke, Su Jinnian opened his eyes in a daze, and muttered habitually: "Uncle Jiu..."

Duan Bai stretched out his arms, but found nothing. The place where Ling Yi was lying was empty, and even the bed was cold.

"Cough, Your Highness, the Ninth Prince had already set off with the army late last night. The situation in northern Xinjiang is severe, so we cannot delay."

Xiao Yuzi looked anxiously at his little master who was obviously a bit disappointed, feeling sorry for him.Ling Jinnian lost his father since he was a child, and was born with deficiencies. He was watched and protected by the eldest concubine and the emperor like fragile glass, surrounded by servants, and no one of his age could play well. In the past eight years, only the Ninth Prince This little buddy.

Thinking about it this way, the nine princes and the eldest grandson of the emperor have similar backgrounds, probably due to the same illness, so the two children can only play together.

Once I have tasted the taste of not being alone, even a mature adult can't stand it if I want to restore the previous state of being alone, let alone a child like Su Jinnian?

Ling Yi is also a prince, but he was entrusted with such an important task but he didn't even practice a little bit, which shows how bad the situation in northern Xinjiang is.

People in the palace were panicked, and even the emperor, who had always had a mighty and calm face, was frowning.

"Boom!" A hollowed-out jade porcelain vase touched the ground and instantly shattered into pieces. The emperor was furious: "The Hei Clan are really deceiving people too much, doubling the tribute? If the Hei Clan wants to live, my people of the Great Swallow will starve to death ?"

The cabinet ministers kept their eyes on their noses and their mouths on their hearts, and stood with their heads down. They dared not speak.

This time, the Hei people came fiercely, and the court has divided into two factions, the Zhan faction and the Surrender faction, and the surrender faction accounted for the majority. Once they met the Hei people head-on, the whole court was full of mourning for surrender. No wonder the emperor was furious.

When Great Yan established the dynasty, the ancestors of the Ling family used the power of the Hei people to make a ten-year promise of paying tribute. Now the ten-year agreement has long been invalidated, but the shadow left by the Hei people in the hearts of the people of Yan is still lingering. .Compared with the Hei people who live in a bitterly cold place, Dayan undoubtedly has more extensive and fertile land and a dense and prosperous population. However, what caused the country of Yan to fight and lose repeatedly when it came to the Hei people?

psychology.The inferiority complex of fearing the Heizu has been passed down from generation to generation.

The emperor clearly knew this, but he was powerless. After all, this situation had been going on for a long time, and it would not be possible to reverse it in a short while.

Coupled with Dayan's lack of food harvest in recent years, if the war subsides within a year or two, it can still support it, but it can't resist a long-term fierce battle. The Hei tribe is obviously well prepared for the menacing attack this time.

But if they surrendered and agreed to double the tribute, that would undoubtedly mean tearing the Yan Kingdom apart, and the Hei Clan never kept their promises. Who knew if they would backtrack after receiving the tribute from the Yan Kingdom?

"Of course we, the people of Great Swallow, want to live, and we want to live better!"

In Yaque's silent hall, a childish and crisp childish voice resounded, making the stalemate collapse like a spring breeze blowing on the ice.

When the emperor and his ministers turned their heads, a short but tall figure was standing resolutely at the entrance of the hall, neither humble nor overbearing, with a straight spine.

It turned out to be His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson of the emperor, who has always been weak!Everyone looked different for a moment.