I just want salty fish [Transmigration Book]

Gu Congyun's voice is not loud, people in the distance can only see his mouth moving, but can't hear his voice.But Ji Zheng still tensed his whole body suddenly, his blood was cold, and he subconsciously tightened his whip again.

Gu Congyun took another step forward with difficulty, but still refused to kneel.

This time Ji Zheng observed that Gu Congyun was not willing to kneel, his knees were so stiff that he could not bend them, and he thought of Gu Congyun being covered with heavy frost and snow in the early morning.

Ji Zheng's expression changed, a little surprised, "How long did you stand at the door last night?"

The young man's temper was already stubborn, so he ignored his question, instead he changed his tone and said relaxedly: "Are you really still the Emperor of Great Yan, Ji Chaoming?"

As soon as these words came out, Ji Zheng's heart sank, his heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and even his ears were buzzing.

Gu Congyun was originally a person close to the original owner, and Ji Zheng didn't want to have a close relationship with him because he was afraid of revealing his identity, but now the worst result has emerged.

The whiteness of the snow is already easy to make people dizzy, but he has been condescending for a long time, and his eyes are even more blurred.

He continued to stare at the person in front of him with barely a little sanity. He didn't know whether Gu Congyun's words were teasing or questioning, he didn't know how much he saw, let alone how he saw it, but Gu Congyun There must be no proof, this body is the shell of the original owner, he is sitting here is Ji Zhaoming sitting here, it is impossible to distinguish with technology in ancient times.

"Calling me by my name?" Ji Zheng narrowed his eyes.

"When we had flower wine together before, you always asked me to call you Ji Chaoming." Gu Congyun sighed.

Ji Zheng reacted quickly and said immediately: "I have been close to you and pampered you for too long!"

"You can hide it from so many people. There must be some way. I am soft-spoken and I can't move you." Gu Congyun rubbed the whip slightly with his side face, and looked at him with raised face, "You are much more fun than the original Ji Chaoming. , It would be nice to have you as the emperor, I don't need to care about it and keep quiet."

He glanced sideways at Ming Ciyue not far away intentionally or unintentionally.

"But he is different. His loyalty is dedicated to the throne and to the emperor. You deserve it."

Ji Zheng remained silent.

"You can keep me by your side and keep my mouth shut, or you can make up your mind and think of a way to kill me regardless of the Empress Dowager and Marquis Wu'an."

Gu Congyun smiled, with a childish brilliance on his face, as if none of these tricks came from him, "Or, go and confess to him, see his reaction, and see if he is loyal to you only as a minister to the king .”

"I'll leave you half a month, only half a month, if you don't talk about it, I'll talk about it myself."

"Keep you by my side?" Ji Zheng curled her lips in disdain, "I would rather imprison Ming Ciyue by my side, so that even if he finds out and regrets it, he won't be able to escape."

Gu Congyun's expression froze slightly.

The protagonist's weakness must be the protagonist's attack.In Ji Zheng's view, every word of coercion the protagonist receives is because he can't bear to bully the protagonist Gong, and wants to help Mingci get out of the sea of ​​suffering.

But just as Gu Congyun said, Ming Ciyue only has loyalty to him, nothing else, there is nothing to compare and care about.

For half a month, Ji Zheng sighed in his heart.

He suddenly understood that perhaps the more he confessed to Mingci, the more he confessed that the real emperor had disappeared, he didn't have to be loyal, he didn't have to keep the etiquette, and he didn't have to keep serving himself, so that he could push him to rebel and seize power.

The ending of Xianyulai has already been written, what more bicycle does he need?

What on earth is he reluctant to part with.

Just as Ji Zheng was about to let go of the whip, he slightly turned his head to look in the direction of Ming Ciyue, but found that the position was empty.He turned his head quickly, and found that at some point, Ming Ciyue had already appeared coldly behind Gu Congyun.

In his eyes, is the real killing intent.

Gu Congyun and Ji Zheng discovered it at the same time. He didn't dare to pretend to be weak anymore. He missed the whip rope of the emperor, and the next moment he escaped from the tight rope in an instant. A clear speech is on the shoulders.

Ming Ciyue paused for a moment, as if he was in pain, and instantly gathered his strength to fight back.Now that he makes a move, he no longer has to keep a low profile. The purpose is not only to vent his anger for the old ministry, but to maintain the respect of the emperor.

Ji Zheng was dumbfounded, one of the shoulders and arms was injured, the other was injured in the knee, and whoever of the two disabled protagonists fell would affect the direction of the plot.

Although the original text is about the main character Gongshou falling in love and killing each other, this kind of life-and-death killing cannot be said to be exactly the same as falling in love, at least it has nothing to do with it.

"Ming Ci Yue, stop!" Ji Zheng reprimanded, just about to order someone to separate the two of them, but saw the servant of the stable come over and take the rein silently, and took him aside.

"Sheng Shangwan can't stop him. One of them is the old general and the other is the new general. No matter whether they conform to the rules or not, a battle is inevitable. Not far away is the military camp. All the soldiers heard that King Jing can come today. Their blood has been boiling for a long time, they are waiting for a good news, waiting for King Jing to tell them that the short hibernation is worth it." The servant said without raising his head, "King Jing will not do anything to the two masters in this life, and all King Jing's subordinates will also swear to death Second Lord."

Ming Ci Yue does not matter two masters, these words sound extremely jarring.

Hearing this, Ji Zheng fled to the distance in a hurry.

Ming Ciyue's right arm was obviously a bit weak, and under the circumstances of the huge difference in strength, Gu Congyun managed to get several hands in succession. During the back and forth, he could hear the emperor's heartbeat suddenly speeding up, as if for He secretly picked up his heart.

In a gap where everyone's avatars could not see, Ming Ci Yue counterattacked instantly and hit Gu Congyun's knee socket by any means. This is a weakness he has already learned, and it was Gu Congyun who stayed outside the courtyard all night last night. illness.

Unbenevolent, ungentlemanly, indecent means.

But Ming Ci Yue can't control so much, he is not a gentleman, as long as he wins or loses, as long as his emperor can feel at ease.

The emperor was still looking at him, and he could meet that gaze as soon as he raised his head, and he could hear that gaze saying silently, "Uncle emperor, come back, stop beating, I'm in pain."

Ming Ciyue knocked down Gu Congyun in an instant and pressed down on his left shoulder.

There is no injury to the left shoulder!

Ji Zheng found that Gu Congyun's left shoulder was not injured, and the person who assassinated yesterday was not Gu Congyun.

He knew what Ming Ci Yue was going to do, and the emperor wanted to take the opportunity to screen out the assassins for him.

But Ming Ci Yue himself is obviously still hurt.

Ji Zheng rolled his Adam's apple, swallowed his saliva, and said with difficulty, "...that's fine." Uncle Huang, come back.

But the next moment Gu Congyun was pushed to the ground, still not reconciled, he called out several times, "Gu Congtian!"

Gu Congtian is the eldest son of Marquis Wu'an, and he is more likely to be the next successor of the North Camp. If the new general has to defeat the old commander to convince the crowd, Gu Congtian has no chance of dodging and evading, besides, Gu Congyun has already His name was called out on the spot.

I saw Gu Congtian standing hesitantly behind the crowd, frowning tightly, not intending to fight at all, until Marquis Wu An couldn't stand it any longer, he stepped back from him, and said coldly, "His Royal Highness will guide you personally, seriously. A rare opportunity."

Ji Zheng observed that the way Ming Ci Yue looked at Gu Congtian also changed, as if he had locked on to the target.

Whether Gu Congtian seems so unimportant at this moment, he doesn't care, he believes it, he doesn't need any proof, he just looks at Ming Ciyue again and again, praying in his heart, "No need for the emperor, I believe it, really Believe me, come back soon."

Ming Ci Yue seemed to smile back at him, but he didn't.

The next battle was even longer, Gu Congtian defended again and again, and kept retreating. Even though Ming Ciyue's martial arts were so advanced, he had already survived the battle with injuries, and his physical strength was exhausted too quickly.

Ji Zheng watched Ming Ciyue's right arm move more and more slowly and stiffly, the sweat on his forehead grew more and more, and his footsteps became more and more swaying...

Gu Congtian's eyes lit up, and he found an opportunity to trip Ming Ciyue's right arm, almost dragging him to the ground.

No need to prove it, no need, it's Gu Congyun, Gu Congyun knows that Mingci Yue's right arm is injured!

Ji Zheng couldn't bear it long ago and couldn't bear to watch anymore. He turned his horse's head and drove straight between the two of them, "Stop it all..."

Mingci Yue seemed to foresee that he was going to stop, so he suddenly tried his best to intercept Gu Congtian, and fell to the ground with him. When Cong Tian's left arm was pressed, he gritted his teeth instantly, his face turned pale, and he hurriedly

Pretending to be knocked down, he dodged aside.

The Gu family quickly sent someone to help him to the side. Many people had already come to watch the battle from behind the distant hill. At this time, there was a burst of cheers, and they couldn't help calling several times in their direction, "Your Highness is brave, long live the Son of Heaven. "

Mingci Yue looked back with a stern face and dismissed them instantly with a look, but Ji Zheng looked at his profile and found a helpless smile on the corner of his mouth.

Ji Zheng suddenly realized that those soldiers who would always be Ming Ciyue's soldiers would also be those of Yan and Emperor Yan, and it was Zhongyi who spontaneously gathered them behind Ming Ciyue.

But he could no longer be like Ming Ciyue, calmly smiling, accepting others' kneeling, accepting his Ming Ciyue's kneeling.

The scene was a bit chaotic. While the Gu family sent people to disperse the soldiers who came to watch the battle against the rules in the distance, they were busy helping the two young masters. Marquis Wu'an's expression turned extremely ugly.

Ji Zheng didn't know how to ride a horse, and wanted to escape right now, so he turned the rein and looked at the snow in the distance and moved away, his body crooked on the horse's back, precariously on the verge of falling.

"Your Majesty is in danger." Ming Ci came in a hurry, habitually turned over and jumped onto the horse, sat behind Ji Zheng and helped him hold the rein.

Isn't it like this before, Mingci Yue helped him control the horse from behind, helped him lead the rope, helped him hold the bow and shoot the arrow, and helped him make all the disobedient pests kneel down.

But when he thought of Mingci, he did so much for him out of loyalty.

Ming Ciyue's presence behind him suddenly became abrupt, following the horse away, he was led again, just like last time, like a boat rocking lightly, being bumped back and forth, back and forth, forcing him to crawl on the ground On the back of the horse, he covered his mouth tightly, and a thin layer of mist appeared in his eyes.

But Mingci Yue didn't seem to notice it, and was only worried about him falling. Every time he moved forward an inch, he was dragged back by Mingci Yue's waist, insisting that he rise and fall with the horse's back, insisting that he hold tight Against his hot chest, he wanted him to hold the rein tightly with both hands before being grabbed.

"Holy Dangerous."

After experiencing last night, Ji Zheng was already feeling uncomfortable, how could he bear this indifferently again.

"Presumptuous!" He couldn't hold back, and pushed Ming Ci Yue with his backhand, which happened to hit him on the right shoulder.

Mingci frowned more painfully, and looked over suspiciously.

Ji Zheng opened his mouth, unable to explain the subtle and shameful touch at all, but seeing that Ming Ciyue seemed to have understood it, he smiled indifferently, turned over and stepped on a nearby horse, just walking side by side with him , intimately helping him hold the reins.

Ji Zheng watched him stretch out his right arm, feeling pain and anger in his heart, reached out and patted his right arm, "Does it hurt?"

Ming Ci Yue trembled, did not hide, but stood there and tightened the reins.

Ji Zheng bit her lips again, raised her hand high, but lowered it lightly, "Didn't you tell me that your hand was so painful that you couldn't help it last night? Why did you not listen when I told you not to hit me? It is confirmed that Gu Congtian is..."

"Seeing is believing, hearing is believing."

"Can't I still believe your words?"

Mingci bowed his head and said: "Even if it is the minister's words, the Holy Majesty must not blindly believe."

Ji Zheng was speechless, Ming Ci Yue clearly would follow him unconditionally and blindly, but stubbornly did not allow him to believe in himself.

The two horses walked side by side on the pure white snow, and the wider plains in the distance had never been trampled by anyone.

The horses circled half of the hillside and looked down at the training ground of the Peking University Camp. Knowing that the emperor and Mingci were coming soon, all the horses and horses had already lined up in the center of the field, silently looking up at the two men on the high ground. The figures, one high and one low, one white and one black.

They had received orders from the Marquis of Wu'an before, and they were not allowed to come out of the closed-door camp today, but the admiral led the regiment to practice, the regiment led to the commander, the commander led the centurion, ten and a hundred, and everyone stood silently On the snowfield, silently saluted the two of them.

Even if Ji Zheng didn't like power and force, he was also infected by this atmosphere.

"Your Majesty, do you want it?" Mingci Yue asked softly.

This sentence was said so lightly, Ji Zheng stared at him, it was hard to imagine that Mingci Yue taught him to serve as a servant, taught him to archery, taught him to ride a horse, gave him a secret guard, gave him the first deer, gave him He himself, now even dares to promise Dayan's military power easily.

He turned his head again, looking at the Marquis of Wu'an and his party who were not far or near at the foot of the hill behind him, without saying a word.

"Do you still remember the day when you fell into the water, someone threw something on the bridge to break the ice?"

Ji Zheng was startled, "It's also Gu Congtian?"

"There are so many people coming and going at the Winter Solstice Banquet, I dare not speak nonsense." Ming Ci Yue shook his head, "But it was a coincidence that the Holy Majesty appeared there that day. Who could have predicted it in advance and prepared heavy things to wait for?"

"You didn't come here for me, you just wanted to throw away something, but you let me fall into the water unintentionally or incidentally?"

Ming Ci Yue didn't answer him directly, "Did Your Majesty try to salvage heavy objects in water?" He paused and said, "I did it, but I didn't find anything, but at this time, Your Majesty might as well make a big splash and salvage once."

"Is this battle inevitable?"

Ming Ci Yue nodded.

Ming Ci Yue found the murderer and assassin, salvaged the murder weapon and heavy objects, what else did he do?Ji Zheng didn't know, his cold sweat oozes slightly, it's hard to imagine how much Ming Ci Yue has prepared.

Doing so much is really for...

Ming Ci seemed to have sensed something, so he got off his horse and knelt down on the vast snowfield in black clothes.

The voice was a little low: "This minister is stupid. He guessed the Sacred Heart, thinking that the Holy Majesty would like military power..."

"As long as it is what the Holy Majesty wants, I will take it for the Holy Majesty."

It doesn't matter whether it's military power, territory, or even... He is a person, as long as the Holy One wants it, as long as the Holy One doesn't dislike it.

Ji Zheng blinked, and had difficulty breathing, and then it became more difficult to hear the words, "What I want is not the throne, so, can you not be afraid of me, don't push me away, and don't..." Don't be alone. Throw the chair to the minister.

This is too explicit, too direct.

It dawned on Ji Zheng, how could someone as smart as Ming Ci Yue fail to guess his intentions all along.

He looked down at Ming Ciyue, and slowly opened his mouth, his voice was small and twisted, "I like everything from the emperor's uncle, and I will accept everything from the emperor's uncle, it's just your loyalty... I don't want it, so don't kneel down to me in the future."

Mingci Yue heard the sound, stood up, and stood half a head away from Ji Zheng, quietly watching him on the horse.

"Uncle Emperor, I... I have to tell you one thing, after you know it, you can choose to stay or not."

"The more you speak, the more I will give you your freedom."

Ming Ci Yue hurriedly said: "I don't..." Ji Zheng immediately covered his mouth, "Hush, don't speak, I'm afraid you will regret it after hearing it."

Ji Zheng stared at himself in Ming Ciyue's pupils, "I'm not...ahem."

The pony under the seat suddenly began to shake violently. Ji Zheng coughed several times, his stomach cramped, and he felt nauseated, unbearable vomiting, and a fishy smell.

"Your Majesty?" Ming Ci was taken aback by him, looking at the man in front of him with a dazed face, a little absent-minded, the corners of his eyes were red from coughing, and two milky white liquids hung slightly on his lips.

He wiped Ji Zheng's lips, "Are you spilling milk?"

Ji Zheng suddenly came back to his senses, wiped the corners of his lips, the overflow was all the milk he drank just now, he took a deep breath, and felt that there was more overflow.

Is Mingci Yue wiping his milk? !No, Ming Ci Yue is helping him wipe the dirt!

Ji Zheng was extremely ashamed and indignant, her face turned red, wishing she could commit suicide on the spot!Ming Ciyue was just like taking care of a newborn who was spitting up milk, wrapping him in his arms and helping him with his back, a little bit of milk leaked from the corners of his lips uncontrollably.

Ancient medicine was underdeveloped, and there was no habit of drinking milk often. I only saw newborns spitting up milk, but I didn’t know that adults would also suffer from lactose intolerance.

After a while, I heard the worried person above his head say, "It's okay, only the minister will see it, and no one will know."

Ji Zheng: ...

He angrily lowered his words and punched him, wanting to die even more.

Ji Zheng was in Ming Ciyue's arms, and when he turned around, he saw Gu Congyun's horseshoes spinning not far away. He suddenly understood why Gu Congyun was so surprised to see him drinking milk tea.

No wonder Gu Congyun doubted his identity.Gu Congyun must know that the original owner's body is not suitable for drinking milk, nor does he know how to drink milk at all.

In other words, how can an adult not even understand the trivial matter of whether he is suitable for drinking milk, and it is too easy to be suspicious of drinking milk in public like this.

This is extremely bad acting.

Marquis Wu An was not far away, looking suspiciously at this side.

If I vomit again, I'm afraid it will be exposed...

The author has something to say: Uncle Emperor: Your Majesty, do you want it?

The little emperor: I like everything from the emperor's uncle, and I will accept everything from the emperor's uncle

Uncle Huang: Oh, really?

The next chapter helps the little emperor to stop milking orz

Spitting up milk is a scientific study of human medicine, aiming to spread modern physiological knowledge in ancient times, please check carefully and don't think too much 555

感谢在2020-11-0614:51:54~2020-11-0719:40:26期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Jingjingjing, loading 1;

Thanks to the little angels of the irrigation nutrient solution: 5 bottles of Disney Princess in a daze, Emu; 1 bottle of Nanchuan Persimmon Valley;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!