I was reborn after choking on water [Quick Transmigration]

Until Zhao Feng eloquently explained the origin of all the letters, Zhao Li was still a little unresponsive. He didn't seem to believe that the plan he thought was watertight had already been discovered by Zhao Feng. He even secretly collected all the evidence and waited. One day he couldn't help himself and jumped into the fire pit by himself.

But how could Zhao Feng have so much scheming, it must be...someone is helping him!

"Don't look at me." Ye Zhuolin was looking at Zhao Li's eyes full of resentment, and felt that it was really bad, "I died a real death before, and my life is a real resurrection. I am not here during this time. , All the current layout has nothing to do with me. If you mean those letters, ah, then indeed, I helped His Majesty when collecting these things, but it was His Majesty who first found out that something was wrong with you, you see This general is a reckless man who goes out to fight every day, and he doesn't come back very often, does he? Who cares about you when they have nothing to do?"

These words were like stabbing two sharp knives into Zhao Li's heart at the same time. It seemed that overnight, not only did he fail to rebel, but he was also trampled on the ground a few times, humiliated in a subtle way, and finally told him: "Actually, we don't care about you. Your so-called seamless clothes are all self-righteous arrogance in the end. If I just move my fingers casually, you will all collapse."

Ye Zhuolin talked about it, but he didn't find it very satisfying. He is a person from the battlefield. Although he doesn't usually show it, he still values ​​loyalty from the bottom of his heart. He already knew that Zhao Feng had collected evidence that Zhao Li wanted to rebel. Emperor Hanhan was not really Hanhan after all, he was just a little indecisive, always feeling that emotion would prevail in the end, so he never exposed Zhao Li, which led to today's thrilling scene.

Zhao Feng's expectation was still in vain, Zhao Li was not as affectionate and righteous as he imagined.

Zhao Li was controlled and pressed in front of Zhao Feng. Zhao Feng on the dragon chair was silent for a long time: "Close first..."

"Your Majesty." Jing Xing, who had always kept a low profile, suddenly said at this moment, "Now is not the time to talk about friendship. If this cannon will explode, Your Majesty, have you ever thought about what the consequences will be today?"

Zhao Feng choked, paused with the hand holding the letter, looked at Ye Zhuolin, then turned to He Xiao who was full of resentment, and finally fixed his eyes on Zhao Li.

"Qing Wang Zhao Li, the following offends the superior, intending to rebel, I feel deeply heartbroken, in order to avoid long nights and dreams, at noon tomorrow, King Qing will ask to beheaded."

Ye Zhuolin choked on his own saliva: "Tomorrow?"

Is this a little too fast?

"Yechang has many dreams." Jing Xing said softly, "Your Majesty is a passionate lover, and he is probably worried that if he delays for a long time, he won't be able to bear it anymore, so the sooner the better."

The rest of the court officials were also stunned by the swiftness of the beheading date, and Zhao Li's eyes widened, as if he couldn't believe that Zhao Feng really wanted to execute himself, and it was tomorrow, and he didn't even bother to pick an auspicious or unlucky day.

"so be it."

Zhao Feng got up, and glanced wearily at the extremely messy hall: "The rest of the people should be killed tomorrow, and retreat."

In the end, he didn't look at Zhao Li again, but his whole back showed disappointment, even the majestic dragon robe couldn't cover it.

The letters as important evidence were scattered on the ground by Zhao Feng as garbage, soaked in blood, and the handwriting could still be vaguely seen on them.

That's what he thinks he's doing best.

At this moment, Zhao Li suddenly regretted it. For the first time in his [-] years of life, he felt guilty.

But it was too late, he failed to cherish Zhao Feng's patience and expectations for him, and he didn't even realize it.

"Zhao Feng." Zhao Li suddenly said.

The emperor's name was not allowed to be called at will. It can be said that this name has not appeared in the ears of officials for a long time, but at this time it was called out by a death row prisoner, which is indescribably weird.

Zhao Li moved his lips, hesitated for a moment, and finally sneered: "I will be your good brother in the next life."

The figure in the dragon robe seemed to pause for a moment, but he didn't stop there.

In the silence, Zhao Li was dragged out of the hall by several people in military uniforms. The stench of the corpse and the stench of blood were still very strong. After the emperor left, many civil officials finally couldn't help retching. Ye Zhuolin frowned slightly , turned his head again, and found that Jing Xing handed him a silk scarf.

This silk scarf looks familiar, I feel like I've seen it somewhere before.

"This was before I could touch you, when our mouths touched... I was not willing to throw it away."

Jing Xing explained plainly.

Ye Zhuolin: "..."

Fortunately, as a secret, Jing Xing's voice was not loud, and no one else noticed, but it was still a bit embarrassing to hear that, that kiss was so young and solid!As a result, this picture left an indelible impression on Ye Zhuolin.

"General?" He Xiao appeared beside him at some point, "Why is the general blushing? Is it hot?"

"...You read it wrong."

He Xiao scratched his head, said "oh", his eyes moved away from Ye Zhuolin, and finally turned to Jing Xing, and suddenly became emotional, and hurried over: "National teacher hello! See the national teacher! Thank the national teacher general My general brought it back in its entirety!"

"Well, no thanks, but it doesn't belong to your family." Jing Xing smiled, and grabbed Ye Zhuolin's hand who hadn't managed to avoid it, "Except for military power, everything else, including people and hearts, belong to me .”

He Xiao staggered and almost fell face-to-face, but fortunately he supported himself with his hands in time to save his nose.

Just now Zhao Feng, who was still as calm as a mountain under Zhao Li's words, heard such a sentence from a long distance away, tripped over the dragon robe, and was supported by the old eunuch to preserve the imperial majesty.

He Xiao was dazed and dazed for a while, and suddenly he was enlightened: "The national teacher... oh oh, it's because the national teacher rescued General Ye, and all the generals gave their lives to you in order to repay their kindness, right! Oh, my general has always been a good man who repays his kindness, isn't he, general!"

Ye Zhuolin: "..."

He Xiao's starry eyes gave him a feeling that if he denied it, the little bastard might be killed by the pillar on the spot.

"Next time, next time." Ye Zhuolin yawned for a long time, and almost wrote out his drowsiness to tell the world, "I haven't had a good rest after working for a few months, and now I just want to sleep , here... He Xiao, you must be able to solve it, right?"

He Xiao: "..."

He actually forgot about this matter, and just paid attention to celebrating the general's return.

The general just came back from the dead not long ago, and he was exhausted physically and mentally, how could he worry about the general!

"Yes, Wei Yin complies!"

Ye Zhuolin was not used to He Xiao's sudden self-proclaimed name, but compared to stereotyped titles such as "subordinate" and "last general", Ye Zhuolin still prefers this kind of straightforward self-proclaimed name.

The little bastard knew him well. In the past, clear hierarchy was a strict rule and a symbol of discipline, but now that the world is prosperous and peaceful, there is no need to be unfamiliar.

Ye Zhuolin was indeed a little sleepy, and after bowing his head in response, he walked in the direction of his original residence, even if the sleepiness hit him, his steps were not vain.

Everyone quietly watched General Fengzhi leave, even though they were puzzled about "why the national teacher followed", no one dared to speak out in the silence.

It wasn't until the figures of the two of them disappeared completely that Zhao Feng left without knowing when, and the old eunuch shouted to retreat, and the dead hall came alive again. The officials who had been holding back for a long time, no matter whether it was confusion or other moods, were finally It is quite presumptuous to spit it out.

"Zhao Li is pretty capable. If the cannon can blow up, then we're all done."

"Did you see what the national teacher did just now? It's like using a magic spell. Did the artillery stop in mid-air?"

"That's why he is the national teacher. He can even save General Ye and bring him back to life! What else can't be done? His Majesty trusts him in every possible way. We can't afford to provoke such a person."

"Then let him continue to be so arrogant? What if one day he can block the sky with one hand? Then we..."

"Is it noisy?" He Xiao, who was dealing with corpses all over the place, suddenly popped up with a gloomy expression, "It's not an honor to talk about generals and national teachers behind their backs. I'm tired of dealing with bloody corpses all over the place. Don't mess with me any more."

After being scolded by a brat, several old men with gray beards were naturally unconvinced. However, He Xiao's official rank is really not small, and the current emperor prefers military generals. The brat has a big backer behind him, so it's a sure thing to touch It is they who suffer.

And...the scene of He Xiao picking up a broken corpse is really eye-catching, and I can't watch it without any mental endurance.

The old men left angrily, and He Xiao raised his eyebrows in self-satisfaction, but he turned his face back for a moment, and commanded his subordinates with a serious look: "Please hurry up, it's hard work, I'm in a hurry to go back Look at the general...what's the matter with more opportunities to meet in the future? You still have to eat tens of thousands of meals in your life, and I don't see you not eating these days...I'll get you an autograph...Why does your sister like the general Still want to marry?"

Jing Xing's words just now popped up again in his mind, making He Xiao shudder, and blurted out: "The general seems to be already wanted by someone."

The soldiers who were still smiling just now: "..."

What the hell?

"It seems... is the national teacher." He Xiao rubbed his nose, a bit regretful that he blurted out just now, but he had said everything, so he could only continue, "But I must have heard wrong, after all, they are all men, General It's so powerful, but it won't be what... but the national teacher is not a mortal, hey? No, it should be..."

The more He Xiao talked, the more worried he became, and he was almost brainwashed by himself. At the end of the talk, he even had a premonition that "the general has been killed by something".

At this time, Ye Zhuolin was completely unaware of He Xiao's inner struggle, and he was already lying on the bed quite comfortably.

His dilapidated mansion, Zhao Feng should be cleaned frequently, otherwise, when he came back without warning, there would be no dust at all.

I didn't expect Hanhan Zhao Feng to be quite attentive to him.

"Tired?" Jing Xing sat on the head of the bed, put his hands on his back, and rarely and honestly just rubbed his sore shoulder blades.

Ye Zhuolin buried his head in the pillow, was pinched comfortably, hummed softly, and muffled: "No matter how comfortable the life outside is, it is still not as comfortable as at home."

"Home? The General's Mansion?" Jing Xing seemed to say casually.

Ye Zhuolin was taken aback for a moment.

"Let's take it as it is." He clearly heard the implication, but he didn't arouse any emotions. After a pause, he relaxed his spine again. After completely relaxing, he blasted him again.

"What if I say, I can use the system to help you find what happened 24 years ago?"