How to survive as a villain through time travel

Although I can't bear it, Yang Liu'an and Xiao Fengyue have always tried their best to do what Xiao Yu'an said. Xiao Fengyue said: "Little master, the front line is still fighting, and it is not so easy to send letters into the barracks, and the front is too dangerous. No one is willing to send it, not to mention that Yan Heqing is still the emperor of Nanyan Kingdom, how could he care about letters of unknown origin."

Xiao Yu'an immediately wrinkled into a bitter face.

Yang Liu'an sold salt before and met some well-connected merchants, so he comforted Xiao Yu'an and said, "Don't worry, my lord, I do know someone who can deliver letters to the military camp, but I don't know if they can be delivered to Yan Heqing, and It will take a while to deliver."

Xiao Yu'an's eyes lit up, and he said anxiously: "It's always good to be able to deliver! How long is the period of time?"

Yang Liu'an said, "It will take several months anyway."

Xiao Yu'an couldn't help but squeezed the quilt: "It's been a few months... give it away, have to give it away!"

On the second day, Xiao Fengyue wrote a letter for Xiao Yu'an, and handed it to a friend Yang Liu'an knew, and this matter had a beginning.

Next, Xiao Yu'an was looking forward to the stars and the moon, but he didn't expect any news for two whole months. His injuries began to heal little by little, and his internal injuries also slowly recovered under Zhang Changsong's treatment, but Xiao Yu'an still couldn't stay in the bed. His kneecap was crushed by Yang Liye's horse, and it was said that his muscles and bones had been injured for a hundred days, not to mention his condition was so serious.

Xiao Yu'an waited like this for another ten days, and finally met Yang Liu'an's friend.

The friend sat down on the stool proudly, took the bowl and poured himself a bowl of cold water, and then asked, "Who wants to deliver the letter?"

"It's me, what's the matter? Has it been delivered?" Xiao Yu'an sat up straight, leaned forward, and asked hastily.

"Hey, what are you getting?" The friend waved his hand at Xiao Yu'an with a look of disgust, and felt that his words were unreliable, so he changed his words: "After all, Yang Liu'an is my friend, and I have been paid quite well for this matter." , So to tell you the truth, I sent this letter to the military account of Nanyan Kingdom, but your request is to send it to the emperor of Nanyan Kingdom. The emperor of Nanyan Kingdom is crazy!"

Xiao Yu'an's heart shrank suddenly: "What do you mean?!"

The friend sighed and said, "You don't know, ten days ago, Nanyan Kingdom won the battle and invaded Dongwu Kingdom. This Yan Heqing was possessed by some demon and became extremely cruel. So Dongwu General Yang of the country, tsk tsk tsk, it was a terrible death. Some people said that he was cut into a human stick by Yan Heqing, and some said that he was cut to death with thousands of knives. Scratched himself to death! In short, he ended up with a separated corpse. His head was hung outside the city gate to be exposed to the wind and sun, and his body was abandoned in the wilderness to be eaten by vicious dogs. Not a single body was left behind! His subordinates I was almost slaughtered by the Emperor of Nanyan, tell me, with the temperament of the Emperor of Nanyan, isn't it amazing that I can send the letter to the barracks!?"

Xiao Yu'an covered his face with one hand, his shoulders trembled slightly, he panted heavily, finally calmed down, raised his head and said to the friend: "If you can't deliver the letter to the Emperor of Nanyan, then who will this letter end up with?"

The friend stroked his chin, tilted his head, raised his feet and said, "I really dare not assure you that this Bole knows horses, so the horse must be a thousand-mile horse, right? Just ordinary people like us with flat heads, alas , you can’t leave this village once in your life, how can you get in touch with such a person, you said you want to meet such a high-ranking person, at least you have to have a token, right?”

That friend wanted Xiao Yu'an to retreat in spite of the difficulties, but Xiao Yu'an's eyes lit up: "The token? I really have it."