I want to be a good person [Quick Transmigration]

Li Zhuoyu's aura of the Son of Heaven in others' eyes disappeared in front of Bai Jingli.He murmured: "Father, I...you listen to my explanation."

Bai Jingli got up, grabbed the clothes on the bedside and put them on, his tone was not warm: "Okay, then please explain, His Majesty, about the northern tour."

Li Zhuoyu sighed and sat up too. "I didn't let anyone know about this northern tour. But the intention of hiding it from others is different from hiding it from my adoptive father."

Bai Jingli sneered: "What's the difference?"

Li Zhuoyu said: "The reason for hiding it from others is because I have just ascended the throne and there are many dangers. If the news of going to the northern border to appease the soldiers and civilians spreads early in the morning, it is likely to attract open and dark arrows from all walks of life. But hiding the truth from my foster father is Afraid that my adoptive father will worry about me."

His tone was sincere, and the anger in Bai Jingli's eyes subsided a little, but he still scolded him: "Sooner or later, I will know about such a big matter, so it's unnecessary to keep it from me?"

"No." Li Zhuoyu shook his head, "If I tell my foster father, my foster father will definitely follow me immediately."

"Of course." Bai Jingli was taken aback, narrowing his eyes, "Could it be that you are afraid that I will go with you and ruin your event?"

He had already dressed and was slowly tying his belt, and he couldn't help feeling angry at this, and got out of bed with bare feet to look for boots.Li Zhuoyu hurriedly followed and hugged him from behind, "No foster father, the border is too dangerous. In case something happens to me, Dawei still has Li Ji. But Dawei... there is no second... It's the second Yuchu."

Bai Jingli stopped struggling in his arms, turned her head slowly, and looked at him.

Li Zhuoyu continued: "Sitting on the dragon chair, I will have to share the country's worries. But don't worry, my adoptive father, I will definitely come back with my life, and be with my adoptive father until the end of my life."

Bai Jingli didn't agree with his words, "You lied to me."

Li Zhuoyu grabbed his upper arm: "I didn't."

"There is the Heerqi tribe in the north, and there are even refugees who rebel against the party. How many people do you plan to bring as escort when you go quietly?" Bai Jingli asked him.

Li Zhuoyu avoided his scrutinizing gaze, "Since we are going quietly, naturally we only bring our personal guards and two eunuchs with us, and try not to disturb others."

"Nonsense." Bai Jingli grabbed his skirt, "With a few guards and eunuchs, you want to come back with your life? Idiots!"

Li Zhuoyu was silent for a moment, "If I mobilize soldiers and horses, I will definitely alarm my adoptive father. Wouldn't this violate my original intention?"

"That's good." Bai Jingli nodded, and took a step back: "I implore Your Majesty to give you a glass of poisoned wine right away, so I can kill this humble minister."

Li Zhuoyu was taken aback: "Why did foster father say such a thing?"

A self-deprecating look appeared on Bai Jingli's face, "This humble minister wanted to do his best to assist His Majesty, so that His Majesty's achievements will last forever. However, because His Majesty cared about this humble minister's feelings, he wanted to risk himself, because a small loss made a big difference. Since I can't get along with my Majesty's wishes, I might as well die."

"Impossible." Li Zhuoyu stepped forward and grabbed his wrist, "Even if I die, it is impossible for foster father to make any mistake."

Bai Jingli's eyes were firm: "This minister also thinks the same way. The minister can die, but His Majesty can't."

Their eyes met, and the two seemed to read something from each other's attitude.

In this cruel game, either the traverser fails, or the villain is captured, and the ending is nothing more than who dies first.

If the traverser dies first, the villain whose blackness value is cleared will become a completely good person, and will live in a world without the traverser for the rest of his life.All the kindness the traverser had treated him would become shackles and be bound for a lifetime.

If the villain died first, it would be fine if the traverser didn't give his feelings. If he did, he would wait for the game to settle with a sense of guilt.Before entering the next world, I will always be in a state of anxiety, not knowing what will happen next.

To die first is to win, but they are reluctant to let each other die first.This kind of mentality is fragile, selfish, and contradictory, but it cannot be resolved.

All because of being in the game.

After a long stalemate, it was Li Zhuoyu who gave in first, "Then... I also ask my adoptive father to send troops to protect me on the northern tour."

"I'm going too." Bai Jingli was firm.

"No." Li Zhuoyu became tough, he had no way out, "If foster father insists on going, I don't want soldiers."

"You..." Bai Jingli's eyes froze, and he was so angry that he couldn't speak.

Li Zhuoyu sighed slightly, "Father, don't argue any more. If you are good for me, don't follow me."

Bai Jingli said coldly, "I'm going for your own good, so I must go."

Li Zhuoyu didn't answer immediately, but took his hand and pressed it on his chest.He was not wearing any clothes on his upper body, his strong heartbeat and fluctuating breathing were transmitted to Bai Jingli's palm without any cover, Bai Jingli could even feel his ribs under the flesh, he couldn't help frowning: "What are you doing?"

Li Zhuoyu said word by word: "Father, have you ever thought about it, you are my weakness."

Bai Jingli was stunned.

The weakness is the weakest part of a person's ribs, which is extremely afraid of being attacked - it is also the place where Bai Jingli touched at this time.

Li Zhuoyu not only exposed it to him without hesitation, but also said that he was his weakness.

"I bring you by my side, we are at ease, but I have to be on guard all the time, lest someone will hurt you. If there is a crisis, I will be the first to protect my adoptive father, which is better than protecting myself.

Bai Jingli shook his head: "You don't have to."

Li Zhuoyu said: "If the adoptive father follows me, but stays in the capital of Taiping, I don't have to be like this."

Bai Jingli was speechless.The other party's words were impeccable, but it attracted him into a trap.

Seeing that he had nothing to say, Li Zhuoyu couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth: "How about it, did the adoptive father agree?"

After a while, Bai Jingli had no choice but to nod: "Then... I'll dispatch more soldiers and horses to you, and remember to report my safety every day."

"You can't stay after the northern tour, return immediately, you know?"

"The adoptive father I know."

"If there is a real danger, you will report to me immediately, and I will send troops to meet you."

"Well, it must be done."

"How about...you take Qing Ye with you, he is very skilled, I am at ease following you."

Li Zhuoyu laughed, and kissed him on the forehead, "I can't have Qing Ye, he has to protect you for me, I can rest assured that he will follow you."

Bai Jingli sighed: "So...you must take care of yourself."

"I will, and so will my adoptive father."

While speaking, the system reminded Li Zhuoyu: "Host Sama, the villain's blackening value has dropped by 2%. As expected, when you meet the villain, either you can't explain him beating you, or you can explain it so that he is satisfied. Drop the blackening value."

Li Zhuoyu had mixed feelings: "But I just want to stay away from him."

Looking at Bai Jingli's face, there was no anger from before, the rest was full of concern and reluctance, and there was still a little water in his eyes.Seeing this, Li Zhuoyu couldn't help feeling a little bitter in his heart.

Up to now, Bai Jingli's blackening value has left the last 5%.

This small amount will be reduced if you don't pay attention, Li Zhuoyu originally wanted to take the opportunity to say goodbye to Bai Jingli and have sex, but now he is not in the mood at all.He looked at the sun that was moving westward outside: "Father, let's go back to rest early, and the cold will come down later."

Bai Jingli asked, "When are you leaving?"

Li Zhuoyu's answer was almost on his lips, after thinking about it, he changed his words and said, "It's noon tomorrow, after the morning court."

"Okay, then I'll go back to the mansion first, and I'll see you off in the morning tomorrow." Bai Jingli said, and put a kiss on his face.

Li Zhuoyu's body was as tense as a string, and he didn't dare to vent his breath, for fear that Bai Jingli would lose his darkening value again.But luckily not, after Bai Jingli kissed him, he lifted the curtain and left the palace with every step and turn.

Li Zhuoyu watched from the crack of the door, until his figure disappeared at the palace gate for a long time, he still couldn't bear to look away.

He returned to the bed, leaned over and sniffed the place where Bai Jingli had been lying just now, as if he himself was still here.But when I stretched out my hand, there was nothing, only a faint aftertaste.

Li Zhuoyu sat there for a long time before beckoning the eunuch to come in: "Hurry up and make arrangements, I want to go on the road in the starry night."

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The next day, Bai Jingli rushed to the morning court, looking forward to meeting Li Zhuoyu for the last time before leaving.But when he hurried to the front hall, he found that there was no one there, not to mention Li Zhuoyu, not even half of the courtiers.The imperial guard hurried over and sent him a letter, saying that Li Zhuoyu had given it to him.

Bai Jingli had a bad premonition in his heart, and when he opened the letter, he saw that it said: "Father, the words are like words. I left the palace when I was a child, and now I have traveled thousands of mountains and rivers. I am afraid that I will shed tears when I say goodbye. It’s hard for each other to let go, so I kept it from my adoptive father. Don’t think about it, don’t hold it, wait for me to return.”

Bai Jingli read it word by word, his hands trembling violently.He asked the guard: "Where did Your Majesty leave the palace?"

"North palace gate."

So Bai Jingli grabbed the letter paper and ran all the way. Because the snow had not melted, he staggered and fell several times on the road.It was easy to reach Beigongmen, where there were only a few ruts on the snow, all the way to the north, without end.

Qing Ye followed behind him steadily, and stood still, "May I ask where your lord is going, my subordinate will prepare a carriage for you?"

Bai Jingli closed his eyes: "I'm not going anywhere, just go home."

Li Zhuoyu spent more than ten days on the road non-stop. When he arrived at the northern border, the local officials hurriedly greeted him and sent him to the palace to rest.Li Zhuoyu only had a good night's sleep, and immediately summoned the local officials to ask questions, to understand the situation of the people, the situation of the disaster and the situation of the bandits.

He was so tired that the officials who came to accept the questioning secretly admired him, thinking that he was worthy of being Li Huan's favorite king.

Li Zhuoyu felt at ease, because Bai Jingli really obeyed him obediently, went to the military department on time every day to handle official duties, ate on time, slept on time, and took care of himself very well.No matter how busy he was in the north, he was too busy to be willing.

But the next day, the system panicked and reported to him: "The host Sama is not good!!!"

"What's the situation?" Li Zhuoyu, who was processing the file, was so startled that he almost jumped up.

"Look at the villains!"

Li Zhuoyu looked into the monitor and was dumbfounded.

I saw that Bai Jingli packed up the things and asked Qing Ye to lead the carriage out, and the master and servant embarked on the official road to the northern border together.