The entanglement between the cannon fodder and the scheming male protagonist[Transmigration Book]

If there is a crack in the ground, Yu Yunge will get in without hesitation.

Even if he has a close relationship with Jing Yuwei, he can't escape the psychology of wanting to escape when he is embarrassed.

His mind was in a mess, he didn't know when this man woke up, and how much he listened to the broken thoughts.

"...How do you feel?" He pretended to be dead, as if he hadn't said the previous words.

It's a pity that the other party was very naive with a fever, which was not what he wanted.

"Beautiful muscles?" The childish ghost asked.

"No, do you want to drink water? Are you dizzy, do you want to eat something?" Yu Yunge could still hang his face and ask.

"Looks good?" The childish ghost asked again.

Yu Yunge's throat was slightly blocked, this dog man, he could bear it.

"I asked You Chongluan to get the medicine. Seeing that your fever is too severe, I will use the old method to help you reduce the fever first."

The childish ghost lightly raised the corners of his lips, his eyes were full of smiles: "You want to suppress me?"

Yu Yunge's brocade cloth fell, and he couldn't talk today. He glared at the smiling Highness the Crown Prince, on purpose?

"It's okay." The childish ghost finally replied, "You make me feel very comfortable."

Yu Yunge, who didn't know how to write shamelessly, blushed strangely, picked up the brocade silently, and put the quilt back on him heavily.

"Since you've heard it all, I won't say it a second time." Yu Yunge said with a straight face, deliberately pretending to be majestic.

Jing Yuwei only looked at him with clear and harmless eyes, as if praying silently.

If you don't get a personal promise, it means that this kind of thing has two things.

Yu Yunge laughed angrily after interpreting it: "Don't take my words as wind, I said there will be no next time if there is no next time."

"Will you be angry?" Jing Yuwei asked.

Yu Yunge was ambiguous: "Look at the situation."

Jing Yu didn't ask anymore, but said in a soft voice, "I want to drink water."

The tense atmosphere was broken by these words, like water added to strong wine.

Everyone has said that, what can Yu Yunge say, and resigned to his fate, he gave water: "After you have taken the medicine later, take a good rest."

"What about you?" Jing Yuwei felt much more comfortable after drinking the hot water, even though his body was not feeling refreshed, his energy was better, "What are you going to do?"

Yu Yunge sat on the edge of the bed and leaned on his shoulders: "This matter is not over, and there are a lot of follow-up questions. His Royal Highness fell ill, and I can only take the top. We can't let the common people continue to suffer. Now the initiative is in our hands. Here, we must distribute rations to the common people to tide them over before the frost.”

This should have been done by Jing Yuwei himself, but he fell ill.

"I want to say that I didn't do it on purpose, do you believe me?" Jing Yuwei asked seriously.

Whether it is true or not is not important, Yu Yunge is willing to give him a reassuring answer: "I believe you."

Jing Yuwei lowered his eyes, he really didn't intend to do this, at that time he really wanted to wait for Yu Yunge to come out, it was just because of his poor health.

"Don't be discouraged, hurry up and take care of it. You have to clear up the mess before the guard of honor arrives, lest people catch the little tail." Yu Yunge pulled back his sanity, reached into the bed and found his fingers clasped tightly, "You want Remember, this world is always more important than me, so you can't be too affectionate."

Jing Yuwei always felt that he had misunderstood him, thinking of what he had done in the past, he chose to remain silent.

Let him think that way, after all, in him, he is willing to become affectionate.

Tuk Tuk.

Yu Yunge tilted his head to look in the direction of the door: "What's the matter?"

"The medicine is back." Jiang Kai replied.

He said that he regretted not going to Chunyu's imperial physician to prepare the medicine, but secretly used Xuanyun Tower to transfer the medicine from the nearest base, fearing that there would be no medicine available in an accident.

After Yu Yunge fed Jing Yuwei and took medicine, he watched him fall asleep before leaving quietly.

After closing the door, the last trace of tenderness on Yu Yunge's face disappeared, and he walked downstairs quickly: "How did Lin Zang die?"

"Killed with one move, and the heart will be pierced." Jiang Kai replied in a low voice, "It is said that it was done by the soft sword."

After Yu Yunge heard this, the hairs all over his body stood on end: "Is it the same as the sword wound in my hand?"

Even though Jiang Kai wanted to comfort him, he still couldn't escape telling the truth: "Yes, when the family members knew that you had been in and out of the Lin Mansion and had seen Lin Zang, some servants said that Lin Zang died not long after you left."

What Jiang Kai said meant a few large characters on his face.

- You killed Lin Zang.

Yu Yunge immediately understood why Lin's mansion was so open, and old man Lin decided to talk straight to the point, but suddenly heard the servants say something, and he was so helpless and furious that he wanted to kill them.

It turned out that Lin Zang was dead.

"Didn't you find anyone else coming in and out besides me?" Yu Yunge asked.

This pot can't be carried, it's too heavy, if old man Lin wants to burn the boat, the house that occupies a small half of the wealthy area of ​​Dongping City will burn down, and he can't bear the countless losses.

"No, Qu Xian suspected that the man went in before you, and wanted to frame you. Unexpectedly, you went by yourself, just in the middle of his own hands. This time the frame was so logical that even our people couldn't find a flaw."

Jiang Kai dutifully conveyed Qu Xian's words: "He told you not to meet with the Lin family for the time being, wait until the crown prince settles this mess and arrests the people from the Lin family."

At that time, no matter whether he was the murderer or not, Old Man Lin's threat to him was not a good one.

"I think so." Yu Yunge laughed at himself, "I'm born to be restless."

Jiang Kai was silent, then said: "I'll ask when the sword that Qu Xian promised to give will be delivered."

"Are you still afraid that your current weapons can't protect me?" Yu Yunge teased.

Jiang Kai: "I'm afraid that the young master will run too fast and my sword won't be able to keep up."

"Don't think about it, I will keep you by my side this time for the sake of my life." Yu Yunge knew that he would cherish his life.

Jiang Kai sneered and didn't express a word of opinion.

"Go, go to You Chongluan first."

Yu Yunge walked around to the back of the courtyard and saw You Chongluan waiting for Zheliu and others at the back door.

Snowflakes of goose feathers are flying one after another, covering the sky and the earth covered with silver. By the low door of the lonely empty alley, the tall and tall You Chongluan is hidden in the green and white creepers. If you don't look carefully, you can't see where people are.

You Chongluan leaned against the wall with his sword in his arms when he was silent, and he didn't talk much, so he wouldn't be underestimated.

After Yu Yunge found the person, he stepped forward lightly, and Jiang Kai followed with a white paper umbrella.

"General You." Yu Yunge respected enough people from the title, and admired this general with great military exploits.

You Chongluan lowered his head slightly: "I have seen the Crown Princess."

He didn't reveal his identity, and this greeting made people dumbfounded.

Yu Yunge frowned and said with a smile: "You don't need to call me like that outside, just call me Mr. Yu."

You Chongluan changed from Shanruliu: "Young Master Yu."

Erasing the prosperous tapestry, Yu Yunge said straightforwardly: "The people in Dongping City should not be sleeping at this time, right?"

The cold wind was blowing, the snow was drifting, and the ground had already accumulated a layer of snow that covered the instep.

Hunger and cold, it is impossible for a slightly conscious person to fall asleep, but anyone who can fall asleep should not see the dawn.

"Young Master, what do you mean?" You Chongluan had some hope in his eyes.

This expectation has been there since a long time ago, but it has been suppressed and never realized.

Yu Yunge smiled at him: "Open the granary."

You Chongluan clenched the long sword tightly, trying to suppress the heart that wanted to jump: "This alone can't do it."

"I know." Yu Yunge stretched out his hand to catch the snowflakes, and his palm quickly became moist, "I will ask people to find charcoal fires from merchants' homes that can survive the winter, and put them according to human hair. The supplies of Yu's caravan are already on the way, believe it You can reach Dongping City in less than three days."

You Chongluan's eyes were sour and his voice trembled: "I thank Mr. Yu on behalf of the people of Dongping City."

When the hero kneels, the world will cry.

Yu Yunge felt that he couldn't afford this kind of gratitude, so he quickly caught You Chongluan, so as not to let his legs kneel on the snow: "If you want to thank you, thank you, Your Royal Highness, the Yu family caravan can go from the border of Yan Kingdom to the city without hindrance. In Dongping City, he was the one who escorted the city, and I only contributed a little bit."

We all know that Jing Yu is dangerous and weak alone, and being a prince in the royal family is not as good as a dog.

It must have taken a lot of hard work to help the Yu family caravan open a way in the face of all kinds of difficulties.

This is something that Yu Yunge only learned about recently. When he first made the plan, he expected the difficulty and decided on a solution.

It's all useless.

"No, you and His Royal Highness are the saviors of Dongping City." You Chongluan said with great sincerity and implied excitement.

"Go quickly." Yu Yunge glanced at the sky, "The snow is getting bigger and bigger."

The snow lasted for two days at a time, and the entire Dongping City was wrapped in pure snow.It seems that God is trying to use his own power to wash away the filth and give the common people a world worth looking forward to.

Jing Yuwei's illness was not fully recovered, and he occasionally coughed a few times, which did not prevent him from dispatching troops.

This was the third day of the silent resistance of the Lin family behind closed doors. Yu Shao, who was trying to pretend to be a refugee and escaped, was caught near the east gate by a real refugee who had just arrived in Mi, beat him up and brought him to Yu Yunge.

Yu Yunge looked at Yu Lan's bruised and swollen face in disgust, so he let Jiang Kai throw him in the firewood room and lock him up, waiting for Jing Yuwei to deal with him.

He received news from the caravan leader that the snow was too thick and he was trapped twenty miles away from Dongping City.

The sun was shining brightly outside, and the snow on the eaves flowed down the long frozen cones, like an endless drizzle.

Yu Yunge watched it for a while, and it was really relying on this sunny day to wait for the snow to clear the way, and a lot of people in the city would have to die.

"Go to Qu Xian and ask him to contact the caravan leader and ask for the exact location."

After ordering Jiang Kai, he quickly went back to the room to look for Jing Yuwei, but unfortunately, Zhe Liu and You Chongluan in the room hadn't left yet.

Seeing him subconsciously getting up to give way, the two of them were pressed down by his light raised hand, hesitating whether to wait here or go out for a few steps pretending to have something to do.

Jing Yuwei, who was interrupted, waved to him: "Come."

Yu Yunge walked over, and there were many papers full of small characters in his sight. He scanned them unintentionally.

News from Liangxi.

"Go on." Jing Yuwei touched his hand. Perhaps his hand was cold after staying outside for a long time. Jing Yuwei opened his big hand to wrap his hand without hesitation, and looked at him seriously with downcast eyes. Warm your hands.

"There are a lot of ingredients in Lin's house, and there are two wells in the courtyard. It's really exhausting, and it's not a problem for a month." You Chongluan said.

Zhe Liu was very worried about this: "We can't really wait until they come out on their own initiative, can we?"

At that time, the day lily will be cold.

"You can't use fire to attack." You Chongluan reminded, "There are kerosene tanks built in the foundation of the outer walls of the Lin Mansion, woven into rows of fire wires, and ignited enough to raze half of Dongping City to the ground."

Zhe Liu was dumbfounded: "Who is so insane? Doesn't this guy sleep in a fire pit every day, and he doesn't know what happened if he accidentally blows himself up someday."

You Chongluan focused on talking about business, and the two masters made each other intimate: "Not long after Lin Zang's death, a mysterious man in black left the Lin mansion and went northeast, taking away the idle horse."

Go around the northeast to Yanghe City and go straight into Liangxi.

It is not possible to make a conclusion based on one direction alone, Jing Yuwei pondered: "Ask Yu Lai."

With the person in hand, if you want to know something, just ask. Isn't this faster than a few people guessing here?

You Chongluan also had this intention: "The refugees in the east of the city have also been properly arranged. Today, the victims of the disaster have basically been appeased, and the granary can last for a while."

"There are not many charcoal fires left." Zhe Liu just finished counting this morning, "According to His Highness's instructions, I asked someone to take the strong men in the city to dig a well in the pond outside the city, and we got water."

It is a good thing to solve the major worry of water use, and the next step is to get through the cold after the snow melts in front of us.

Yu Yunge's hand became hot, feeling that if Jing Yuwei continued to cover it, he would sweat, so he scratched the man's palm.

Jing Yuwei raised his eyelids and looked at him inexplicably, then lowered his head and said calmly: "There is a forest in the southwest outside the city, take someone to trim the branches."

The pruned branches can not only be used as fire but also as charcoal, killing two birds with one stone.

It is better to teach people to fish than to teach people.

Zheliu's eyes lit up: "Yes."

"Is there anything else?" Jing Yuwei asked, "I just want to have a private conversation with the Crown Princess."

Chasing people has a strong meaning, You Chongluan and Zheliu tactfully retreated.

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