Raiding That Tsundere [Quick Transmigration]

It has only been 40 years since the founding of the Feng Dynasty, and the current emperor is only the third generation emperor of the Feng Dynasty. The people have just stood up from the ruins left by the war, and the prosperity on the surface is still riddled with holes.

As long as there is a disaster, whether it is a man-made disaster or a natural disaster, the royal family will be seriously injured, especially in the current situation where the imperial power is falling apart and the power of the prime minister is too strong.

When Wen Jingshu heard that the little prince was going to control the water, he thought he was hallucinating. Looking at the little prince who could still be called a "young man", Wen Jingshu gave him a set of imperial envoys in his mind. Clothes, no matter how you think about it, don't be mistaken by the officials who receive it as some mischievous child who ran out.

The little prince saw that Wen Jingshu was frowning with worry on his face, and thought he was worried about himself, the little prince scratched his face, coughed twice, and said to Wen Jingshu, "Jing Shu, don't worry so much, The king has his own measure."

Wen Jingshu looked at the little prince who was standing upright with his hands behind his back, and still felt that there was no way not to worry about it, maybe he would not be able to reach the place where there was a lot of trouble, and he would be abducted by kidnappers on the way.

"Zhirong, why don't you let Jing Shu go with you?" Wen Jingshu pulled the little prince back and tried to soften his voice.

The little prince blushed shyly, then shook his head resolutely, and he turned his head: "What does this look like?"

Wen Jingshu pinched his brows. His current status is both convenient and inconvenient. The convenience lies in the fact that everyone in the world knows that the young prince belongs to him. Chong, it's inconvenient to go anywhere outside the palace.

The little prince will bring him more infamy, and it is really inappropriate to let him go with him, and he feels that he is a little short of the strategy mission. Maybe this business trip is an opportunity to complete the mission. It is said that distance creates beauty, and seeing each other in a day is like three autumns. After dozens or hundreds of autumns, this last little favorability may be enough.

Wen Jingshu thought about it carefully, and finally decided to give up this unreliable idea, but there was just one thing: "Zhi Rong, I heard from Ming Lu that you have never traveled so far outside the capital city. It's unimaginable for you to be big, and it's hard for you to predict the sinister heart. In the capital, everyone knows that you are the noble prince of the Feng Dynasty, but it's not necessarily the case when you leave this city..."

The little prince was very happy when he first heard it. His family, Jing Shu, was worried about him, and the ramblings sounded a bit annoying, but he read those scriptures, when the husband went away, his wife didn't always act like this. ?

But gradually, the more he listened, the more he felt that something was wrong. This is not the husband whose wife is worried about going away. This is clearly the mother who is worried about the child who is going away. Afterwards, the words of being careful of those kidnappers came out. The face of the little prince was covered from the beginning The unstoppable smile slowly changed, and her cheeks became bulging.

Wen Jingshu watched it amusingly, couldn't hold it back, and poked it with his hand.

The little prince's drum became even stronger. He patted Wen Jingshu's hand, but couldn't bear to do it again, so he held it in his own hand: "This king, this king is not stupid."

"Jing Shu understands, Jing Shu is just worried." Wen Jingshu blinked, and finally straightened up and chattered.

The little prince puffed his face and said nothing, but there were three words clearly written in his eyes: You lied

"Jing Shu is just too worried when he thinks that the prince is going to go far away, and Jing Shu is not around." Wen Jingshu continued to comfort the little prince who felt that he was being treated as a fool.

The little prince liked to hear this sentence, and finally he felt a little more comfortable. He reversed the original correct thoughts in his mind and followed Wen Jingshu's words, and he really felt much more comfortable.

The little prince nodded: "At that time, I will send someone to deliver a letter to report your safety." At this point, he paused and twisted, "I will never make you worry all day long."

Wen Jingshu felt melancholy in the first two days after the little prince left, and always felt that something was missing, thinking about it, after all, he is now surrounded by the little prince, and suddenly lost the focus of his daily life. Are you not used to it?

Then two days later, he put away this melancholy, because he received letters from the little prince in a hurry, an average of three letters a day.

If it weren't for Feng Chaoben who started from the prairie, and the horses were of high quality and quantity, the little prince would have lost count of how many good horses would have died of exhaustion, and the infamy would have been more than that of bringing Wen Jingshu by his side. .

Moreover, Wen Jingshu opened the thick stack of letters and saw that the little prince started to write in a serious manner starting from his own morning, and wrote down his three meals a day and daily life on a few pieces of paper. Wen Jingshu now finally understands what the little prince said that day, "I will never make you worry all day long".

Wen Jingshu was funny again, and felt a little guilty. After all, he didn't really like the young prince, maybe he couldn't say he didn't like it, but it was definitely not the kind of liking that the young prince expected.

He simply regards the little prince as his younger brother. Seeing him being stupid and arrogant, he doesn't dislike him at all, but when it comes to love, it's too much, especially if he really completes the task one day , I don't know what will happen.

Wen Jingshu rubbed his forehead, and continued to read the extremely long letter written by the young prince. Some of the more intimate matters were written separately from the ordinary ones, and the handwriting was different at first glance. It is estimated that the former was written by himself. The latter was dictated and asked to be written. Wanxing's upright face appeared in Wen Jingshu's mind, and he silently lit a row of candles for him.

To be the prince's bodyguard, without the spirit of hard work and hard work, is completely useless.

Two days ago, the little prince’s letters were quite ordinary, but in the next few days, they started to be intermittent, and some places couldn’t be connected. I guess they started to investigate corruption. These are the real secrets. No matter how much the little prince likes Wen Jingshu, he dare not write these things in a letter that will be intercepted at any time.

After another month, the little prince was obviously busy. The style of the letters Wen Jingshu received was different from before, and the handwriting was different. Many places did not make sense at all. , he doesn't seem to be carrying a heavy responsibility to control the water, but he seems to be out for fun.

Wen Jingshu read a few lines and stopped reading. These are all made up, and it is not the real situation of the little prince anymore.

Wen Jingshu read another "travel note", and finally decided to go out for a walk, but as soon as he went out, he heard a woman covering her mouth and whispering: "Do you know? I heard that the little prince met an assassin!"

Wen Jingshu was taken aback for a moment, and looked at Ming Lu behind him who was obviously evasive, and felt a slight pain in his heart.