I rely on the fans to save my life [Transmigration Book]

When the Liang State was in turmoil, Wen Jiyun was ordered to supervise the country as the prince in the face of danger.Leading the army to fight hard for three months, trying to save the country and the country from the turbulent tide.However, Liang Guo has been rotten from the root, even if he has the power to recover from death, it is difficult for him alone to prevent the collapse of the building.

Wherever the iron cavalry of the tyrant of Yan State went, they burned, killed and looted, leaving countless corpses, and soldiers approached the capital of Liang State.On that day, the imperial palace was in flames, and the late emperor hung himself to death in the palace. The ministers advised Wen Ji to take refuge on the Qiongzhou island in Yunnan, hoping to make a comeback.

Wen Jiyun knows very well that crossing the sea can keep him safe, but if he retreats to a corner, he will lose the territory of Daliang forever, and even more so, he will abandon the people in the city regardless of life or death.He chose to bind his hands and open the city to surrender, and let the tyrant Ling Chi kill him, only wishing not to plunder the people of Liang Kingdom.

If he can save his life, he will eventually make a comeback.Even if he unfortunately dies and dies of torture, he has quietly let his cousin Fu Wang take the ancestral temple tablet and hide away, there is still hope for the restoration of the country.

He has experienced many tortures and humiliations in the Yan State Prison, and he is unwilling to bow his head and lose his pride.But the tyrant wants to smash his pride and throw it on the street for everyone to watch and admire.

Wen Jiyun lowered his eyes, his long eyelashes concealing all the emotions in his eyes.

Facing the direction of the palace, he silently knelt down and kowtowed respectfully.The standard of action is so pious that no one can find a single flaw.

The little eunuch gloated and watched with cold eyes, how this once lofty prince of a country, the inviolable son and grandson of the emperor, fell into the dust and was trampled in the mud, broken and thrown into hell forever.

Watching the pure ice and snow being stained with mud, the pearls and white jade being thrown underfoot and crushed, and the gods of the nine heavens being dragged down from the clouds and defiled is the greatest pleasure for everyone born in the mud.If given this opportunity, they would be more than willing to stretch out their hands and let the celestial beings who fell into the mud sink even deeper in the mud.

Seeing Wen Jiyun knelt down in the dust, the little eunuch still felt unsatisfied, showing a triumphant smile, and shouted in a sharp voice:

"Come, come, everyone, take a good look. This is Wen Jiyun, the former Crown Prince of the Liang Dynasty, a nobleman with golden branches and jade leaves, and a peerless handsome man who is famous all over the world. Your Majesty's imperial grace is mighty. Let everyone see and see Prince Jiyun's demeanor today, haha Ha ha ha ha."

This kind of introduction is like showing the common people a monkey.

Wen Jiyun closed his eyes and slammed his head heavily on the ground, wishing for a moment that he would just crash to death like this, and never have to open his eyes to face all this again.

But he has come to this point, he is not reconciled, let alone has the qualifications to die by himself.

The society has collapsed, the ancestral temple has been destroyed, and the 300-year-old country of Daliang has been ruined in his own hands.Countless loyal ministers and good generals died for the country, and the blood of hundreds of thousands of soldiers and civilians of Liang State is still in sight.

The great revenge has not been reported, and the mountains and rivers are broken.Death, what qualifications do you have to avoid seeking death?

Wen Jiyun pressed the palm of his hand on the ground, exerted all his strength on his arm, and forced himself to stand up.

The first time he knelt down, the wound on his arm was already open.On the snow-white sleeves, bright red blood oozes faintly, like a cuckoo crying blood, splashing on the white snow.

Where the head kowtowed, a scarlet blood mark was left behind.

Asking Wen Jiyun to kneel from outside the city gate to the palace with three steps and one knock was originally for the purpose of humiliation. Since the little eunuch was ordered by the Holy Order, he would naturally not let Wen Jiyun feel better, and continued to taunt from the side:

"I heard that His Royal Highness, the crown prince of the Liang Kingdom, was brave and unyielding and accepted orders in the face of danger. Even the palace members of the Liang Kingdom died in martyrdom. As the crown prince, he surrendered with a switch. In order to save his life, he agreed to become a servant of our Great Yan Dynasty. Hahahaha, this is the integrity of our Prince Jiyun."

The surrounding people whispered, some laughed, and some sighed.It all reached Wen Jiyun's ears.

Wen Jiyun has practiced martial arts since he was a child, and his five senses are more sensitive than ordinary people, but at this moment he would rather be blind and deaf.

Wen Jiyun knocked heavily on the ground again and raised his head.

In the distance surrounded by clouds, there are countless majestic palaces, and the gorgeous and towering eaves of the Yan Kingdom Palace penetrate the clouds.

The victor who exterminated his country and slaughtered his people sat high in this hall, drinking wine and singing, singing and dancing.

He wants to worship piously all the way, bowing his knees to the enemy who destroys the country and family.

Every step you take before you is like a thousand weights.

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Yan Kingdom Palace

In front of the Jiying Hall, all the officials arrived.Taking advantage of the fact that the emperor hadn't arrived yet, they each sat in their seats and whispered to each other, chatting and laughing.

Among them, the most popular topic is how to deal with the Crown Prince Liang at today's banquet.Throughout the dynasties, it is not surprising that the subjugated king kowtowed to the victor to confess his guilt, poured tea, squeezed his shoulders and beat his legs, and even stripped naked in public to perform songs and dances.But thinking that the person who suffered so much humiliation was Wen Jiyun, all the ministers present couldn't help but smile even more and filled their hearts with joy.

This is not an easy lord of subjugation, but he was famous all over the world when he was young, he was able to strategize and win thousands of miles, and he was the crown prince of Liang Guo who was able to be a million soldiers with a single sword.If there hadn't been a traitor's civil strife in Liang State that day, it would have been almost impossible for Liang State, which had already been precarious due to external and internal troubles, to perish in his hands.

It's such a joy to watch such a noble and precious son of heaven, once he is dragged down into the dust and ravaged to his heart's content.

Suddenly, the chirping discussions and laughter in the hall stopped abruptly.

I saw a robe with gold silk embroidered with Yunlong appearing from behind the hall.The banging rings worn on the complicated and exquisite gown were ringing, and behind the twelve-pronged pearl and jade crown, a handsome face of a young man was half hidden.The officials hurriedly arranged their clothes and sat upright.

The young emperor who came out of the back hall could clearly see the expressions and reactions of every face in the hall, and calmly sat down on the main seat in the center of the hall.

Ruan Tang could feel that since the moment he appeared, the ministers who had been whispering to each other just now fell silent one by one, as if they were very afraid of him.

After changing the dress just now, Ruan Tang took a special look in the mirror, and he could see that the original owner was a half-grown boy, probably not yet 20 years old, and his appearance was also that of a handsome boy, without any ferocity.To make the officials so awed, it seems that there must be thunderous means to consolidate authority on weekdays, which is definitely not the same as kindness.

That's fine, it's better than an incompetent young master who is ridden on the head by powerful ministers, and a faint king who is not welcomed by ministers.

As soon as Ruan Tang sat down, all the officials stood up and saluted, and everyone was respectful.

Ruan Tang tried his best to hold back the professional smirk that he would habitually show when he arrived at the banquet, leaned back in his chair with a cold face, and said casually: "Today is a good day, there is no need to be formal, everyone, dear friends, eat well Drink well."

From the emperor's speech, it can be judged that the little emperor is in a good mood today, and the mood of the officials relaxed a little, but after all, they did not dare to be as casual as before.

Ruan Tang was not idle either, and responded cautiously to the officials who came to toast. By the way, he dug out almost all the names and official positions of the officials present, and kept them in his heart.

The more Ruan Tang heard the names of the ministers under him, the more he felt something was wrong.These names seem to have been heard somewhere.

Ruan Tang recalled carefully in his heart, didn't he see the names of these ministers in the novel called "Prince Mou"?The names and corresponding official positions of these ministers that I have learned so far are all correct with the novel.

At this moment, an absurd speculation flashed through Ruan Tang's mind.Did I time travel into that book called "Prince Mou"? !According to the information obtained so far, isn't my identity the tyrant scum who will eventually be raped by Wen Jiyun and castrated into eunuchs by Wen Jiyun's admirers? !

If this is the case, holding this celebration banquet at this time is simply because he thinks that he died not fast enough.

In front of him, cups of wine were mixed for a while, and Ruan Tang was a little dazzled by the light and fruity color of the glazed wine calendula.

After dealing with this group of ministers, Ruan Tang discovered a more troublesome problem before he had time to rejoice that he passed the test safely and did not arouse the suspicion of the ministers and servants around him.Life is really not easy, even the delicacies in front of him don't taste good, Ruan Tang raised his hand tiredly and pressed his temple.

Ruan Tang was thinking about his next step, when he suddenly heard a soft reminder in his ear: "Your Majesty, you are here."

It was the sharp voice unique to eunuchs, the tone was courteous and excited, as if reminding Ruan Tang to watch a good show.

Ruan Tang thought to himself, "Why is it worth all the fuss?" He looked up, and saw that all the ministers were staring directly at the steps in front of the hall, and then looked at His Highness.

In front of the main hall, a group of imperial guards ran up the steps neatly and lined up on both sides of the steps in a well-trained manner.There are hundreds of people, all of them are armored and armed with swords, and they are heavily guarded.

It was the first time that Ruan Tang saw such a battle since traveling.What I saw in real life was different from what I saw on TV. With so many tall horses and heavily armed guards, Ruan Tang also felt the eerie oppression across the hall, and he held his breath unconsciously.

In front of the main hall, under the sunlight, after the imperial guards were lined up on both sides, a bloody white robe came into view.

The man in white walked up the steps calmly, without rush or slowness, with an air of nobility that would not be extinguished no matter how humiliating he was.

His steps were slightly staggering, as if he had tried his best while standing, but his back was still as straight as green pines and cypresses.

Three steps and one kneeling, he did it calmly and indifferently, without showing a trace of abjection and humbleness.He is not like a prisoner who has been humiliated, but a saint who sacrificed his life to bear thousands of sufferings for the common people in the world.

The officials were silent, and the four were silent.Only the chains on his body hit the stone bricks on the ground, making a crisp sound.

Ruan Tang also looked at the situation under the steps in front of the hall, and was momentarily shocked speechless.

After marveling "how can there be such a good-looking person in the world" three times in my heart, Ruan Tang secretly pinched his thigh with his hand.Is now the time to appreciate beauty?

Some things seem to be out of their control.

Ruan Tang couldn't ask the father-in-law next to him what was going on, and he couldn't show surprise or panic, just watched the man kneel down in front of him in three steps.

In the end, the man knelt down respectfully in front of Ruan Tang, and kowtowed heavily.On the gorgeous carpet of the main hall, there was a trail of scarlet blood.

The man in front of him was covered in white clothes stained with blood.But like a jade tree in Qionglin, it illuminates the courtyard.