The General's Overlord: Time Traveling to Become a Puppet Emperor

"You're awake." With the same faint voice as always, Rong Yi turned his head away in embarrassment and said "En".

"Tomorrow is Wanfu day, right?" Rong Zhi suddenly remembered the Wanfu day that Eunuch Su mentioned to him.

"so?"

"Tomorrow I want to take Concubine De and Obscure Moon to Lingyin Temple to pray for blessings."

Bailiji's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his tone was unclear: "You want to escape that much?" He approached him step by step, pinched his sharp jaw, and slowly lifted it.

Rong Zhi slapped his hand off impatiently, and stared at him, after a stalemate for a while, Bai Liji made a concession: "Go and make me lunch, I'll think about it."

"Why...!" I am not your cook!The second half of the sentence was interrupted coolly, "If you still want to see the sun tomorrow."

After living for more than 20 years, Rong Zhi discovered for the first time that he had learned to compromise.The eldest son of the Rong family, who dominated the shopping malls all his life, is now reduced to cooking for others.

When Rong Zhi was cooking in the kitchen with a dissatisfied cold face, Bai Liji was leisurely reading a book, and even the corners of his lips were slightly cold.

There is nothing in that book, it seems that it is just the same person's eyebrows and eyes, or angry, or indifferent, and more of a peaceful expression when he is asleep

Baili Ji lowered his eyelids, his weakness could not be more obvious, looking at that person, he always couldn't help himself.It's also thanks to myself that I can't be ruthless... He is willing to do so.

As long as Rong Zhi stays by his side all the time, then why doesn't he want this country?

Rong Zhi didn't think about doing anything, he simply cooked two dishes, walked around the huge general's mansion, and came to a strange place.

Looking at the out of place cabin in front of him, Rong Zhi was helpless, raised his hand to knock, and asked, "Is anyone there?"

"Come in." The old voice, trembling slightly, pushed open the wooden door, and an old woman in common clothes sat with her back to the door.

Rong Zhi coughed twice: "Excuse me, do you know how to get to the study?"

"What's the rush?" The old woman turned around, a glint of light flashed in her cloudy eyes, "You've grown up so much."

"You... you're finally here!" With tears in her eyes, the old woman hugged him tremblingly, speaking incoherently, "Jing Ran..."

Who was he taken for?Rong Zhi backed away slightly, frowning: "You admitted your mistake."

The old woman stopped and called out seriously: "Rong Zhi!" Her expression quickly turned sad again, "You don't remember me, you forgot..."

Rong Zhi's mind was in confusion, this old man knew him?Who was Jing Ran? Before he could ask, he was pushed back: "Go! Go! That kid Bailiji will kill you! Run away!"

His fingertips were cold immediately, Rong Zhi took a step back in a daze, watched her close the door with tears on her face, picked up the food at the side, and walked back along the original road.

Baili Ji wants to kill him?Or kill Jing Ran?

In the palm of his hand was the bag that the old lady had stuffed for him, Rong Zhi put it in his sleeve, and when he returned to normal, he saw a little girl walking up to him in surprise, and saluted: "My lord, the general has been waiting for you for a long time. "

"En." Rong Zhi nodded and followed her for a while before seeing the original study.

The food was a bit cold, but Baili Ji didn't dislike it, he didn't show any expression on his face, but he finished it all.

As far as this culinary skill is concerned, it was "experienced" by Mr. Rong who cruelly threw him into a ravine in his previous life.

"How is it?" Rong Zhi took a sip of tea and asked.

"Not bad." Baili Ji was not stingy in his appreciation, "It's not as good as you."

The tea overflowed from the mouth of the cup, Rong Zhi's hands trembled, and the teeth marks on his shoulders were so clear to the touch.

"What are you panicking about?" Bailiji glanced at him dissatisfied, his beast-like pupils were full of displeasure.

Rong Zhi changed the subject in a disguised way: "How is Jiang Yu?" He was relieved, and hearing this tone, he agreed to go to Lingyin Temple.

"Hehe." Baili Ji hooked his lips, but did not answer.

Rong Zhi felt that his eloquent tongue in his previous life was really lost.It seems that from the beginning, he was in a very passive position.

It is said that shopping malls are like battlefields, but shopping malls are not battlefields after all.

A chill ran up his spine. A person like Bailiji must be indifferent and numb on the battlefield, so ruthless that he would kill without blinking an eye.

It must be very interesting to see myself in panic all day long.Rong Zhi also turned cold, unwilling to explain the relationship between Jiang Yu and Tang Wan.

Baili Ji suddenly drew his sword against Rong Zhi's neck, and said coldly: "Who are you? Rong Zhi can't cook at all."

Miscalculated!Rong Zhi's face was as usual, his palms were slightly sweaty, and he frowned: "How did General Baili know?" His expression was not at all flustered or fake.

Baili Ji didn't answer, but with a little force, the blood slowly flowed down.

"General Baili doesn't know. I have nothing to do in the past few days, so I learned something." After a pause, he added, "Especially the sweet-scented osmanthus cake, although it is poorly made, Obscure Moon still loves it."

Baili Ji withdrew his sword, looked at the wound on his neck, bloodthirsty urge faintly appeared in his blood, stared at him firmly, and snorted wildly: "Rong Zhi, I advise you not to try to play tricks .”

"...Of course." Rong Zhi's eyes were icy cold, he looked away, and slightly hooked his lips.Sure enough, all the warmth of this man, including showing mercy to his subordinates, is just a test.

Let him hug him in self-defeating, and watch him apply the best ointment to his wound with a blank expression.

Rong Zhi was startled to feel that she was numb, and was indifferent to his teasing.Anyway, for Bailiji, he is just a doll, dispensable.

Time travels into another identity, but can the things I did in my previous life be forgiven?

I'm still so dirty...

How can a person like myself expect to be sincere?

The lips were gently kissed, Bai Liji's rare tenderness.

Rong Zhi's eyes were filled with unfathomable darkness, he closed his eyes and let him take off his clothes.

The man stopped suddenly, got up and left angrily.

Rong Zhi sat on the bed blankly, his legs were slightly weak, and he laughed at himself for a while.

On the day of Wanfu Festival, the streets and alleys were hung with red ribbons, Miyue held Rong Zhi's hand excitedly, Rong Zhi smiled slightly, and pampered her head.

There were people coming and going in front of Lingyin Temple, and Rong Zhi and his party were led up to the main hall from a remote place by the abbot.

Concubine De was obviously a very believer in Buddhism, and after paying homage to the Buddha, she knelt down devoutly and recited the Great Compassion Mantra.Obscure Moon was taken by Eunuch Su to buy sugar on the street.

The abbot seemed to have guessed what he wanted to do, smiled slightly, and led him to the depths of the forest: "Since you are here, please understand your original heart."

These words are mysterious.Rong Zhi's heart skipped a beat, he didn't answer, just followed him forward.

"Thank you, Master." The ethereal voice sounded like snow, and there was a hint of Zen in it when you listened carefully.

The abbot left quietly, Rong Zhi saw the man behind the tree clearly, and couldn't help but catch his breath.

The visitor was all in white, with black hair hanging down like a waterfall, his eyebrows were picturesque, and there was a little cinnabar mole between his eyebrows, which was extremely coquettish.

"Your Majesty is still here." He seemed to sigh inaudibly.