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

The next day, when Ruan Tang opened his eyes, as expected, he hugged Wen Jiyun tightly again, and buried his whole head in Wen Jiyun's arms.

He has been sleeping alone with his big baby since he was a child, and he is used to holding it. He will burrow wherever he feels warm and soft in his sleep.

Wen Jiyun lay there motionless, afraid of waking up the people around her, as if she was really a big baby who could be trampled on.

Ruan Tang finally understood why Wen Jiyun didn't want to sleep with him anymore, his sleeping appearance seemed really not good.

Ruan Tang raised his head from Wen Jiyun's arms, stared blankly at each other for a while, and then let go of Wen Jiyun.

He even wrapped his legs around Wen Jiyun's waist, and when he moved like this, he seemed to be poked by something.

Ruan Tang was stunned for a moment.

Wen Jiyun's ears suddenly turned red.

Ruan Tang was so embarrassed that he didn't know where to put his hands and feet, so he quickly turned his back and hid under the quilt, muttering falteringly: "I didn't see anything, I don't know anything..."

There was no movement behind Ruan Tang for a long time, and after a while, the person behind him got up with a rustle.Ruan Tang waited a little longer before turning around, only to see Wen Jiyun retreating far into the corner of the tent, and pressing his entire face into the cold water in the washbasin.

I don't know how long I was immersed in it, Ruan Tang felt that he was almost suffocating.

Ruan Tang hurriedly got down from the bed, took a dry towel and wiped Wen Jiyun's face dry, and wiped it carefully three times until all the hair on the temples was wiped dry.

He was so embarrassed that he didn't know what to say to Wen Jiyun.

He didn't know why Wen Jiyun had that kind of reaction when he woke up. He didn't dare to ask how long Wen Jiyun endured being motionless for fear of waking him up.

Men understand men best.Ruan Tang wiped Wen Jiyun's face dry, and asked, "How about I go out first... I'll wait outside... When you're all right, call me..."

Wen Jiyun said, "It's okay, there's no need."

Wen Jiyun himself said there was no need for it, so Ruan Tang stopped going to the pot without opening it, waited for Wen Jiyun to wash up, had breakfast, and continued on his way.

Along the way, it was the little emperor who poured water for Wen Ji's cloud tea and added vegetables to feed him.It doesn't look like the emperor took a servant with him when he went out, but it looks like Ruan Tang is an old mother who takes care of the children.

Wen Jiyun asked him to untie it several times, and that he couldn't run away, but Ruan Tang didn't listen.

Of course he knew that Wen Jiyun would not run away, but with so many secrets in his hands every day, and he was on the march, only he and Wen Jiyun were there, Wen Jiyun could deal with too many moths.

He would rather trouble himself and take care of Wen Jiyun every day than give Wen Jiyun the chance to stab himself in the back.

What Ruan Tang feared the most was what to do if Wen Jiyun did something unexpected and unacceptable to him.

After all, Xianbei is a tribe of barbarians, coming out in full force, and a nation that grew up on horseback, dispatching troops extremely fast.The army led by Ruan Tang hurried along the way, and there was almost no time to react and prepare.Before the army could sit down and take a breath after reaching the frontier all the way, the Xianbei army had already overwhelmed the border.

The battle has been stalemate in the past few days, with victories and defeats. Although Ruan Tang didn't have to fight in person, he was too busy to touch the ground.

For several months, this vicious battle dragged on in the frontier, and the outcome was hard to tell. After winter, the snow in the north made it difficult to travel, and food and grass were scarce. Ruan Tang personally wrote a letter to urge the food and grass to be sent back to the capital.

Recently, he had to practice handwriting for a while every day, and he was able to learn the original owner's handwriting so well that he could write a letter without giving away his flaws.

It's just that he really has no talent for war, and he has done his best to be undefeated in the face of a strong enemy, and he doesn't even care about eating every day.Because he didn't have the energy to take care of Wen Jiyun, he didn't lock Wen Jiyun up recently, but Wen Jiyun said several times that he was willing to give him advice and fight for him, but he refused.

There is no such thing as a free pick in this world, Wen Jiyun would not do things for him for nothing, there must be a price for everything.

As for the price, it will be too late to know.

He didn't dare to use Wen Jiyun.

After lunch, Ruan Tang was wrapped in a fluffy white fox fur and sat at the table, staring at the map and battle reports, one head and two big.

He was very afraid of the cold, and he felt better when he sat in the imperial tent wrapped in thick long-haired fox fur. He held a heater in his hand, but as soon as he stretched out his hand to flip through a book, even his fingers were icy, white and tender. The tips were all red from the cold.

A cup of hot water was gently placed on the table, and Ruan Tang didn't lift his head.

Wen Jiyun stood by the table, looked at the sad little emperor for a long time, and asked: "Your Majesty has made no mistakes in the deployment of troops these days, and Xianbei has been attacking for a long time, has your Majesty considered other reasons?"

Ruan Tang raised his head, glanced at Wen Jiyun, and said, "Go. I don't want you to teach me. If you don't take the opportunity to make me subjugate, I will thank you. I know you want me to subjugate, so that you can relieve your hatred."

"Your Majesty said you don't want me to intervene, and I won't offer advice." Wen Jiyun lowered his eyes and said:

"Although you don't believe that I will sincerely help you, it's just that the war is stalemate, and if it drags on for a long time, the people will suffer and the slaughter of lives is not what I want to see. I only have one thing to say to you, and you can decide for yourself whether to listen or not."

Ruan Tang raised his hands to gather the fox fur, hid his hands in the warm fox fur, looked up at Wen Jiyun and said, "A word is a sentence, I don't want to hear your second sentence, and you are not allowed to teach me how to do things."

Wen Jiyun looked at Ruan Tang and said, "Xianbei must have foreign aid."

When Ruan Tang was reminded by Wen Jiyun, it was like a blocked road was suddenly punctured.

He personally led the army to go out, although Yuan Yizhou was not there, but Yuan Yizhou also sent his right-hand assistants, everyone did their best, and he himself was studying the situation day and night.Although Mr. Wen was not allowed to teach things, Mr. Wen taught all kinds of knowledge by hand. He worked so hard, but Xianbei was invincible.

The staff officer he led once told him that the barbarians often use their troops to fight with all their strength. At this time, they can communicate with Xianbei's neighboring tribes and let them attack Xianbei's lair on both sides. As a result, Xianbei was prepared for a long time, and instead beat all the reinforcements Return.

This Xianbei was just a barbaric tribe in the northern part of the Yan State. The destruction of the Yan State and the Liang State had never taken such a hassle. A barbarian tribe was suddenly so difficult to deal with. It really shouldn't be because there was no foreign aid.

It’s just that the tyrant Slag Gong thinks highly of himself. He didn’t know how many people he offended in the Southern Expedition and the Northern War. There are too many enemies who can serve as reinforcements for Xianbei. There are many small countries in the surrounding area that seem to obey but are actually dissatisfied. How could he think of this foreign aid? No one can prescribe the right medicine.

Wen Jiyun looked at the little emperor who was frowning and thinking, and said, "It's not difficult."

Ruan Tang raised his head, and was considering whether to let Wen Jiyun continue to speak, but heard a loud report from outside the tent: "Generals Bai and Gao are returning to the camp, please see Your Majesty."

Ruan Tang signaled Wen Jiyun to step aside first.

The two generals, Bai and Gao, are the cronies of Yuan Yizhou's tent, and they have followed Yuan Yizhou for many years in the southern and northern wars. This time, Yuan Yizhou sent four of his most capable generals to the little emperor.

The four of them changed their guards in turn, one was in charge of protecting the camp by the little emperor's side, two were in charge of going into battle, and one was a backup in case of emergency.

Although the little emperor himself had dozens of generals under his command, they were not as effective as Yuan Yizhou's men.

This is also where Ruan Tang is more aware of his pressure this time.He knew before that Yuan Yizhou was arrogant, domineering and powerful, but he didn't have a clear understanding of the power comparison between the tyrant Zha Gong and Yuan Yizhou.It wasn't until he used Yuan Yizhou's people that he discovered that the gap between people can be as high as heaven and earth. Although the little emperor's men seem to be many, they are only huge in number.

It is not false to say that the original owner was supported by Yuan Yizhou.

Ruan Tang ordered Li Fengjun to invite Bai and Gao to come in.

As soon as the imperial tent was opened, the biting cold wind outside took the opportunity to blow in, and Ruan Tang shivered.

The two generals walked into the imperial tent. The cold armor was covered with snow, and the snow was mixed with bright red blood.

The two had followed Yuan Yizhou for many years, and had never had any feelings for the little emperor, only that it was dispensable.But after getting along with each other in the past few months, they respected the emperor from the bottom of their hearts, treating the little emperor as if they were following General Yuan.

The two greeted the little emperor, and reported the situation on the battlefield today, and mentioned that the young master of Xianbei, Po Doluo, who hadn't shown up for several months, appeared in person today.Speaking of the last words that Po Doro went to battle in person, he hesitated to speak.

Ruan Tang asked, "What did he say?"

Both Bai and Gao frowned, still wanted to say something but couldn't say it.

Ruan Tang looked at the two people who couldn't speak in front of him suspiciously, and said, "Just say it."

"The barbarians are extremely vulgar and daring." General Gao said, "He said before the battle that if he wants to fight our country to the end, we will be hurt by both sides. Unless His Majesty agrees to him..."

Ruan Tang asked: "Promise what?"

General Gao was speechless.

"Unless, accompany him..." General Bai took up the topic, carefully looked at the little emperor, and added in a low voice, "Sleep with him for one night, and he will retreat immediately."

In the imperial tent, it was so quiet that a needle could be heard falling.

The person standing in the corner tightly clenched his hands under his sleeves, and the scars on his hands almost burst open.

The little emperor smashed the porcelain cup on the table with a bang, and shouted, "Tomorrow I will fight in person! Let him die!"

"Your Majesty, calm down." General Bai said, "The barbarians are uttering wild words. If Your Majesty gets close to the front of the battle, the morale will be greatly increased, and the barbarians will be smashed to pieces tomorrow!"

The little emperor hadn't finished getting angry here, and there was an urgent report from the capital.

Ruan Tang has been so busy these past few days that he has long been used to the state of one thing after another.He gritted his teeth, adjusted his emotions, told Bai and Gao to step back first, and asked the person who sent the emergency report from the capital to come in.

This time the report was extremely urgent, and the person who delivered the letter was so tired and out of breath that he couldn't speak a complete sentence.

Ruan Tang didn't wait for him to speak, and quickly took the urgent report to read.

It was written in the urgent report that at that time, I received a letter written by the little emperor, saying that the supply of food and grass in the front line was tight and the supply was strengthened. Master Li, who was in charge of food and grass, hurriedly made preparations.However, the little emperor also wrote in another letter that the old ministers and prisoners of war in Liang State had to be fed and fed, and asked them to work as coolies to move food and grass.

The bad thing was in this other letter. As soon as the old ministers and prisoners of the Liang Kingdom were released, they had only worked for a few days, then set fire to the food and grass, and took advantage of the chaos to escape.The frightening thing was that they still had people to support them, each of them was hiding very well. General Yuan sent people to besiege the city overnight, but less than one tenth of them were captured, and most of them ran away.

Ruan Tang pinched the secret newspaper in his hand, the corners of the paper were all crumpled up, his face was pale, and his whole body was shaking.

Even when he heard that Po Doro wanted him to spend the night just now, he didn't become so angry.

Ruan Tang threw the paper into the corner and threw it into Wen Jiyun's arms, asking, "Did you do this?!"

Seeing the little emperor's reaction, Wen Jiyun knew what was going on without looking at the paper in his hand.

A few days ago, the little emperor wrote a letter to urge the grain and grass, and he saw it.The little emperor once asked him to copy his own handwriting, and he remembered it.There are only him and the little emperor in the imperial tent every day, and the little emperor is so busy that he doesn't care about the future.This is the best chance to rescue his subjects and prisoners of war who are still trapped in the capital.

In this way, he has no constraints.

So he simply pretended to be the little emperor's own handwriting and wrote that letter.As long as he got out of the heavily guarded cell, his people would have plenty of opportunities to escape, and there would naturally be someone outside to respond.

From the day when his country was ruined and his family was destroyed, he decided to survive, and he endured humiliation and humiliation. There was no turning back, and he had no other choice.

"Yes." Wen Jiyun stepped forward, gently placed the letter in his hand on the table, looked at the little emperor and replied.

"Do you still dare to admit it?!" Ruan Tang grabbed the sword at hand, drew it out of its sheath, and slashed at the corner of the table with a heavy sword, asking, "Which hand wrote it? Reach it out, and I'll chop it off!"

Wen Jiyun stretched out his hand calmly, put it on the table indifferently, looked at the furious little emperor, and admitted: "I promised, I won't lie to you. All this was indeed done by me, and I leave it up to you to dispose of."

Ruan Tang was trembling with anger, he couldn't even hold the sword in his hand, if it wasn't for leaning on the armrest of the chair, his body would almost collapse.

Wen Jiyun looked at the soft young man in front of him who couldn't sit still with anger, and his heart felt as if he had been pierced by a sword.

With a hoarse voice, he forcibly suppressed the pain in his heart, and said calmly: "My sincerity has already been given to you. But as long as I live, I will never let go of Liang Guo's thousands of miles of terracotta bathed in blood and fire, and hundreds of thousands of people in dire straits." surname, will never give up the responsibility and belief of restoring the country.”

"Kill me, I won't resist." Wen Jiyun looked at Ruan Tang and said seriously, "This is the most sincere heart I can give you."

The author has something to say: Po Doro: I want to sleep with you and your heart will never change, even if you are hacked into a eunuch by your love rival~

Do you want the fudge to be really warm?

A. Chopped, must be chopped, both hands are chopped off

B. As he wished, just hacked to death

C. cut his jj (dangerous speech)