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

Seeing the rare smile on his lips, Yu Yunge felt helpless: "Smile, I'm the only one who looks like a clown now."

"My lord misunderstood." Jiang Kai wanted to refute him, "I'm afraid we won't be able to enter the East Palace at that time."

He couldn't even get into the Eastern Palace, let alone rescue him.

So what's there to laugh about?

Yu Yunge didn't understand very much, and was very angry: "Did you make some shameful bet with Qu Xian again?"

Jiang Kai bit him to death and said no, he can't do anything to people.

"My lord, I'm afraid we'll have to stay here for a while."

Jiang Kai was right, the blizzard was not in the right place, there were few people here, so it was lucky to be able to run into an inn.It would probably take a long time for the sky to clear and the snow to melt, and it would take at least ten days and a half months for them to arrive at Shengge.

The plan was very delayed, just thinking of delaying returning to Nanchuan by dozens of days, Yu Yunge's back felt cold.

"Will he forgive me when you say I'm going to write the actual situation on the envelope?"

He asked without much hope, and before Jiang Kai could answer, he estimated Jing Yuwei's reaction in his heart.

The more I think about it, the more unpleasant it becomes. It is not an exaggeration to call it a narrow escape.

It was rare for Jiang Kai to show pity to him.

"Forget it." Yu Yunge closed the window, instead of blowing the lonely cold wind in the middle of the night, facing Jiang Kai's slightly puzzled eyes, he said casually, "It's a done deal, if you go back ten days earlier or ten days later, the punishment will be the same. What are you still struggling with?"

Jiang Kai raised his eyebrows in astonishment, he didn't quite believe it: "My lord really thinks so?"

"Is it important what I think?" Yu Yunge was lying in his clothes, staring blankly at the beam with the auspicious mahogany sign hanging on it, "He was so angry that he refused to answer a letter, and he still cares about what I think ?”

Jiang Kai didn't have much persuasion experience when it came to the young couple's quarrel, so he could only stand there helpless.

"Go to sleep." Yu Yunge turned his back to Jiang Kai and closed his eyes.

The situation was really as Yu Yunge expected, the next day was sunny and the snow piled up to the calf, the horse couldn't run at all, and even if the horse could bear it, people couldn't stay in the snow for too long.

If you are snow blind at this time, you will easily get lost and have accidents, and you will not be able to eat hot tofu in a hurry.

No matter how much he wanted to reach Shengge earlier, he couldn't make fun of his life.

So he and Jiang Kai stayed in the inn for the time being, and continued to deal with Xuanyun Tower and persisted in writing to Jing Yuwei.

Naturally, the sulking Crown Prince was quite arrogant and did not reply.

Even if he wrote the reason on the envelope, it can be seen at a glance, but anyone who handles the letter knows that their landlord is tirelessly admitting his mistake to the family member, and he is very embarrassed.

Jing Yuwei, who received the letter at that time, threw the letter into the brocade box again, where most of the boxes were piled up with all kinds of heartfelt and sweet letters written on the outside.

Folding Liu by the side did not dare to intercede for his concubine, thinking about whether he should spread the word or report a letter.

"Remember." Jing Yuwei turned his head and looked at him coldly, "You are the Donggong Zhan's business, just focus on matters related to Gu."

Folding Willow's belly, the Crown Princess is also related to you.

"Yes." Zhe Liu glanced at the brocade box that was heavily covered, "You Zhongluan has settled the affairs of Dongping City, and asked if you will escort Yu Shao and those important witnesses to Liangxi the next day?"

"Sure." Jing Yuwei flipped through the picture album with downcast eyes, paused his fingers, and remembered something.

The county magistrate of Dongping City disappeared, and such a large place could not be left alone for a day, so he sent someone to send an urgent letter back to Liangxi, asking Jing Jiangling for instructions.

Maybe Liangxi's fight between dragons and tigers disturbed Jing Jiangling's ambitions, and the old fox who held power and refused to let go of it let him make the decision.

Jing Yuwei was afraid that this was a trap, so he didn't dare to let his own people go, but promoted the second candidate that Jing Jiangling and Jing Zhao wanted very much.That person had a lesson from the past, and he was promoted by him, so he immediately turned around and was willing to lurk in the enemy's camp for him, and be an eye to reveal the news.

Such fickle people could not get Jing Yuwei's 100% trust, and they gave some benefits symbolically.

After solving the matter of Dongping City, he returned with a full load, waiting to see Jing Jiangling's reaction.

At this time, looking at the picture album spread out on my knees, I can't help but think of someone who sneaked away without saying hello, plus the daily bombardment of someone's love letters, it's hard to forget.

"How is he in Yan Country?"

Zheliu hurriedly said: "I was trapped in a remote inn more than a hundred miles away from Shengge in the snow that never happened in a hundred years."

Jing Yuwei said inexplicably, "Let people continue to follow."

"Yes." Zhe Liu hesitated for a moment, "If your highness really misses him, please write a letter. According to the source, the Crown Princess has been in a low mood for the past few days, and she walks around the inn every day, like I was thinking about how to leave earlier."

Jing Yuwei closed the album abruptly, and sneered, "I don't want him alone."

He wanted to leave on his own, and no one chased him away, and no one asked him to write a letter, so he had to reply.

Zhe Liu understood his bluntness too well: "He misses His Highness very much."

"I think you miss him a lot." Jing Yuwei said indifferently, "Why don't you send you to Yan to accompany him alone?"

Zhe Liu backed away in shock, almost fell out of the carriage, with his hands clasped like waddling hands: "No, no, no, I didn't mean that. Don't get me wrong, Your Highness, I just, just feel..."

"Gu is too stingy?" Jing Yuwei asked bluntly, "Gu is such a stingy person."

Zheliu: "..."

This is really unacceptable.

"You don't need to speak for him." Jing Yuwei opened the picture album again, rubbing the ambiguous picture of blood on the paper with his fingertips, "I just listen to him."

Zhe Liu could hear the indifference in his voice, and thought that maybe the Crown Princess really said it face to face, but I don't know how you would react.

The cold wind howled outside the carriage, making Zheliu's heart feel cold, and he was debating whether to send a message to Yu Yunge, so that people could be mentally prepared.

Yu Yunge, who had expected but was still not fully prepared, finally had a chance to leave after being trapped in the inn on the sixth day.

He really worked hard, making Jiang Kai look at him with admiration, it turned out that the landlord of their house also has a side of desperate Saburo.

Arrived at Shengge two days earlier than originally planned. At this time, the capital of Yan Kingdom was decorating with lanterns and festoons, preparing for the Laba Festival.

Yu Yunge stood at the door of the private house with red lanterns hanging on it and stomped his feet. This trip to Shengge almost changed his noble son’s bad habits. That mouth.

It seems that the sick and delicate prince of Nanchuan has been cured, which is a good thing.

"The official bank will not go directly to the national treasury." Yu Yunge said in a low voice, his overly outstanding appearance always attracted people's attention, "Can the Ministry of Households enter?"

Jiang Kai heard the sound of the door opening, moved a few steps behind him, and blocked it slightly: "There is a map of the Ministry of Households."

How to enter the household department depends on his mood.

After all, it is the hometown of Xuanyun Tower, and there are countless people who can use it. If the news of Nanchuan is spread to this point...

It is still necessary for him to risk himself by stepping from one pit to another.

"Send it here." Yu Yunge squeezed into the opened wooden door before attracting more people's attention.

The members of the Xuanyun Building who were guarding the wooden door didn't even see what he looked like, they sensed a gust of wind with an unknown fragrance blowing by, and he disappeared at the end of the stairs.

Jiang Kai knew he was bored, tired of being dragged down by ignorant things.

"Don't let people disturb the landlord."

The members of the Xuanyun Building who closed the door bowed their heads to express their understanding.

The weather in Shengge is much better than that in Nanchuan. Even though it is cool, it is not biting, and it is not affected by the heavy snow. At night, you can still hear many people's lively discussions.

Yu Yunge, who was lying in front of the desk, raised his head: "What's so special about Laba Festival this year?"

"It is said that the emperor wants to celebrate with the people and experience the rare harvest year together." Jiang Kai replied.

"The country of Yan was not affected by any disaster?" Yu Yunge was puzzled. Under the same sky, the food production areas of Yan country and Nanchuan were not too far apart. Why did one suffer from drought, while the other had abundant harvests?

Jiang Kai knew what he meant by asking, and said, "The aqueducts in Yan Kingdom are complete, and there are also huge storage ponds."

This is a good response to the drought, but it cannot be said that Nanchuan did not expect this step.

It was the silver allocated by Jing Jiangling to repair the canal was exploited layer by layer, and finally the remaining was not enough to support such a huge project, resulting in the failure of the canal to be repaired and the desired effect.

It is impossible to know whether Jing Jiangling, who is the king, knew about it, but it is a fact that he entrapped the common people.

"Although the little emperor is useless, he has a good father and a reliable helper." Yu Yunge spread out a brand new piece of rice paper, "The people of Yan Kingdom are luckier than Nanchuan's."

Now the situation in Liangxi is treacherous, several forces are rubbing against each other, there seems to be sparks, and if there is another external factor to add fuel to the fire, it may burn eighteen miles to black.

It is the ordinary people who suffer suddenly. After all, the unlucky ones are always the bottom.

Hearing this, Jiang Kai comforted him: "Qu Xian is in Liangxi, so he can be kept."

"Take one step at a time and see one step at a time." After Yu Yunge finished speaking, he concentrated on writing down what he saw and heard along the way in detail, and drew it into a picture.

Since Nanchuan has no ability to create a living environment suitable for ordinary people, it is better to just copy the one next door.

This trip to Shengge gave Yu Yunge the deepest feeling that the people of Yan Kingdom could live well without this emperor.

There is no way, the foundation laid by the first emperor is too good.

It is too easy to eat and drink enough, and once the common people are satisfied with their lives, it is difficult to give birth to other thoughts.

A scene of prosperity and peace in the world is naturally formed, which is what Nanchuan lacks.

He hoped that the letter he sent this time would get a response from Jing Yuwei, because this was not only a personal relationship between his sons and daughters, but also a major event in the world.

No matter how Jing Yuwei is, he is also the Prince of Nanchuan, so he can't ignore this, can he?

If the mountain doesn't come, it's me, if I go, it's the mountain.

Yu Yunge didn't expect that he would fall to this point, and secretly decided that if he didn't reply this time, he wouldn't send it to Jing Yuwei anymore.

Let's wait until the end of his affairs, so as not to worry too much.

And Jing Yuwei seemed to have heard his heartfelt feelings, knowing that the other party received the letter and let his people come back empty-handed, he was full of helplessness.

"Forget it, leave him alone." Yu Yunge fastened the black veil, "According to the original plan."

The inside and outside of the household department were heavily guarded. Yu Yunge squatted on the roof in the distance and looked at it for a while, but found that it was too difficult to get in while the guards were changing shifts.

"Ning Yubai attaches great importance to this place."

"He will come here first when he comes home from the palace every night." Jiang Kai listened to his instructions and observed for a while, and Ning Yubai knew a lot about the regent who was almost demanding of him, "Daily I will also look at the warehouse first in the morning.”

Such a devilish routine made Yu Yunge think of the robot that was set up in the original world, without its own ideas, living according to the schedule every day.

A ruthless ruler in power.

"Yan Yunshu owes Ning Yubai a lot." Yu Yunge joked, "I'm afraid the little prince won't be able to stand up in this lifetime."

Jiang Kai wanted to give him these words intact, it was so good.

"Come in through the secret passage." Yu Yunge said as he withdrew from the roof, turned around and entered the seemingly uninhabited gray room, followed by Jiang Kai, and the room returned to silence after a while.

The secret road is dark and narrow, and Yu Yunge estimated how far it would be while walking. The road under his feet was uneven and gradually climbed up.

"How long does it take for the official bank to enter the city?" He asked.

"Three days later."

"Is Rao Jiang willing to speak?" Yu Yunge was impatient, "He doesn't think that I will let him go after half a month in the hands of the left and right protectors?"

Jiang Kai's face was slumped, and he pricked up his ears to listen to Bafang: "That's what he thought."

"Then he is really naive." Yu Yunge walked slowly, raised his hand to signal Jiang Kai to stop, and listened carefully, rustling, the slight sound of the soles rubbing against the ground.

People are not far away, besides them, who else will go to Hubu through this secret road at this moment?

There are people before, and there is no way out.

Yu Yunge put his hand on the soft sword, planning to take action immediately if the situation is slightly wrong. Except for the people in Xuanyunlou who can know the secret way, only the person who provided the blueprint is left.

who is it?