Love Taker [Quick Transmigration]

The blood of soldiers was wasted in vain on the battlefield.

But Ji Wenchun had always listened to him.

After incorporating this army, in front of this young master who is galloping on the road to restore the country, there is only the last natural moat left in the world——

Siege Kyoto.

During the march, the army made some repairs. Ji Wenchun found a water pool in the forest, and sent his personal guards to guard it at a distance. After taking off all his clothes, he jumped into the water pool and began to wash off the filth left on his body during the march.

"...Ji Wenchun?"

A somewhat confused voice sounded in his consciousness, and Ji Wenchun's hand movements froze suddenly.

Ivan, who just woke up, didn't quite understand the situation. Through his vision, he happened to see the boarding body, um, naked.

There is also the lower one that can be seen at a glance-although it is a bit hot to see this kind of thing just after waking up-but the weight looks quite good, and it really has grown up-

Before he could feel any more emotion, Ji Wenchun realized what he was looking at, hurriedly moved his eyes away, and asked in a stuttering voice, "Are you awake?"

After the incident in Kyoto when he was a teenager, Ji Wenchun repeatedly warned with a blushing face that once he took a bath or something very private, Yiwen had to put away his feelings and stop peeping outside.

Considering his privacy, Ivan agreed, but this time it was Ji Wenchun who felt relieved to come to wash soon after he realized that Ivan fell asleep, but he didn't expect that the other party would wake up suddenly.

Yi Wen chuckled, and said, "I've cared about it for a long time. It was okay when I was a child. Now that you have grown up, Wen Chun, why are you still as shy as a child?"

"……?Hello!"

When the always calm and ruthless Shaojun reacted, he already panicked and felt that his body was out of his control again, and fell into the control of another person in his consciousness.

Then, it was a rushing feeling.

"Woo-!"

Although it was the time when Fang Fang was young and full of vigor, Ji Wenchun didn't talk about touching women, because he was busy with military affairs all day long, and he seldom even comforted himself. It was as if they were on fire, and their cheeks were red.

"don't want……"

"Holding it in all the time is not good for your health." Ivan told him very sincerely.

Since he wants to help the other party win the country, it is also very important to consider the recipient's physical condition.

Cough, although to a greater extent, it is undeniable that he did have a playful mentality towards this brat who always had a cold face and was particularly dishonest.

Of course Ji Wenchun was keenly aware that the person in his body was actually joking, but this feeling of being played and applauded by the other party made his body even hotter.

Covered by the hazy water in front of him, it is extremely rare for the wise and mighty young master to fall into such a situation where even his body is not under his control, which should have been a desperate situation——

What happened to be accompanied by a pleasure beyond his usual habit of controlling everything rationally.

"do not be like this!!!"

The guards guarding in the distance were startled by the sudden yell, and hurriedly ran over with their weapons in hand, shouting "Young Master, what happened", while being vigilant for assassins who might appear at any time.

But Ji Wenchun ordered them to stop in a panic before they approached the pool.

"All right, go back to your original position, don't come here without my order."

The personal guards hesitantly agreed, although they wondered if Shaojun was being held hostage, they did not dare to disobey his order after all, they just scanned the surroundings cautiously before leaving.

Shaojun was indeed the only one in the pool, and it seemed that there was no figure hiding in the water or in the woods.

The wise lord they were loyal to pressed his arms on the stones by the pool, his body was completely submerged in the pool, and his dark eyes were staring at them with strange vigilance.

Nothing out of the ordinary...but something just doesn't feel right.

They paused for a moment and realized that it was because Shaojun blushed abnormally.

Obviously the lake water should be cold, but his face seemed to be soaked in hot water, even his pale lips were a little strangely rosy, and even the way he looked at them was like...doing something It's like being interrupted when doing something, with a little anger.

If it weren't for the lord's silence and aloofness, so that they would suspect that the other party was not close to any love, the guards would have suspected what he had actually done underwater just now-although it is normal to put it on other people, but it is very normal to put it on young people. You have a cough cough.

Ji Wenchun stared vigilantly at the guards going away, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, released his hand from the stone, and submerged himself in the water again.

Only then did Ivan say sincerely, "I'm sorry."

He really didn't notice that the rock under Ji Wenchun's feet was not stable, and when they fell into the deep water, both of them were stunned. Fortunately, Ji Wenchun reacted in time and quickly snatched the sovereignty of his body, and then swam up.

But the ambiguous atmosphere was really wiped out by the sudden accident.

Ji Wenchun shook his head silently in the water, indicating nothing, but did not speak.

In order to apologize, Ivan said: "How about I tell you a story, um, apology?"

Ji Wenchun in front of him was so much like a child that Ivan had the urge to jokingly tell him bedside (?) stories.

"...Story?" Ji Wenchun was a little at a loss.

Yiwen remembered that he was in an ancient plane after all.

For the ancients, the story is still a word equivalent to the "old system". Even if there are some weird stories like Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio and Weicaotang Notebooks, they are still things of ghosts and gods, and they seem far away after all.

He could only smile and said: "It's just a traveler, and the anecdotes he constantly experiences and sees during his travels..."

"I don't want to hear it." Ji Wenchun interrupted him.

His voice was very soft: "You are still here... that's enough."

Yi Wen was stunned for a moment, unexpectedly, before he said anything, Ji Wenchun had already keenly realized that what he was talking about was his own affairs.

This young gentleman is indeed very capable of controlling other people's emotions.

"I'm...sometimes very scared," Ji Wenchun said, "If you really rely on my body and ask me to revive Dayan's country, you will probably leave when I ascend the throne. Sometimes, I even If you want to completely abandon these troops and find a small town in the south of the Yangtze River to go back to hiding, even if you can't take revenge, you will stay with me forever."

"But no, you are unique to me."

Already noticed.

"But, to you, I'm just that traveler in a long life."

Yiwen hesitated: "...Wenchun?"

He has experienced six worlds so far, but probably none of the recipients before this had been able to get in touch with him so closely as Ji Wenchun, so that they actually noticed the unusualness between him and this world.

"You've had a long journey—"

Ji Wenchun submerged himself in the water.

"Are you going to get tired?"

"I really want to completely abandon this country, replace you, and go through those experiences for you."

Then Ji Wenchun felt that the person in his consciousness suddenly fell silent and stopped talking.Then even the perception in his heart was cut off by the other party, and another consciousness sank to the bottom so abruptly.

"..."

——In the end, I still said it.

The surroundings of the pool are covered by dense forests, and only the mountains and jungles can be seen. The sunlight filtered by the leaves is sprinkled on the surface of the pool like a mirror, and the voices of the guards chatting in the distance can be heard.

Other than that, there is only the slight sound of water when the underground river flows.

He should have understood and shouldn't have said anything about it.

But...the other party was too lonely.

I couldn't help but confide my words, so that I touched a taboo that shouldn't be there.

The moment Ji Wenchun said those words just now, he felt something staring at him in the sky where there should be no other existence.

To be stared at by that kind of gaze is like being stared at by some kind of so-called heaven that is even higher than Wang Tong.

The coldness and vastness, the inhuman existence made him shudder even though he had experienced many battles, but he still forcibly suppressed the feeling of coldness, and just forced himself to stare at the sky as a way to provoke the opponent.

Wanting to snatch that person in my consciousness away from that existence——

Or, at least, to suffer instead of him.

However, Great Yan Shaojun Ji Wenchun, in the end, is just a person living in this world. The last thing he can do, and the most thing he can do, is to ascend the throne and rule the world.

So knowing that the other party had left, he just raised the corners of his lips slightly in a self-deprecating manner, leaned his body out of the water, leaned his back against the stone by the pool, and couldn't help but lower his hand, touching the person who was there just now. already emotional body.

It was clearly my own hand, which I have been used to for so many years, either chopping firewood, or holding a weapon tightly to kill people, but because of the person hidden in my body, it made him feel a little absurd Yes, in fact, the other party is comforting his illusion.

"Ugh..."

Suppressed low gasps.

Shaojun's originally cold voice also became low and hoarse at this time.

He raised his head, and was short of breath for a moment, his Adam's apple fluttered up and down, like a bird shot by a sharp arrow in a pool, and at the last moment he could only struggle to expose the most vulnerable neck.

Longing to be soothed.

eager to get.

The ambition to win and the desire to get are intertwined, making people feel joy from unbearable depression.

—and reach the culmination.

Ji Wenchun leaned against the stone, panted for a long time, and smiled wryly.

However, as long as it is not that person, it is meaningless.

Ji Wenchun remembered what the other party had said, that he only relied on and admired him as his father, and couldn't help but pouted in self-deprecating manner.

What son would have such a morbid attachment to his father, and... this morbid desire?

"Ah... my lord!" The bodyguard who was supposed to be devoted to his duties there was still talking nonsense. When he saw Ji Wenchun coming out of the pool with wet black hair walking all the way, he was startled immediately and hurriedly acted. Appeared to have been doing his duty faithfully.

Ji Wenchun, who had cleaned his entire body, glanced at them, knowing exactly what they were doing just now.

But they were really tired on the march, and they were asked to come here to guard the wind even though it was a period of recuperation.Thinking about the bravery of his personal guards in the last few battles, Shaojun will not mention this small mistake.

He just took the cloak from a personal guard, raised the black cloak high, tied it behind his back, and said coldly.

"Order to reorganize the army and go out."

☆, the sixth chess piece to seize the country

The night in early autumn has not yet entered the chill of winter. Under the slightly drunk night, the evening wind blows people's hair, which has a poetic feeling that makes literati recite poems against each other.

But among those present, no one was in the mood to appreciate the beautiful scenery in front of them.

Ji Wenchun sent three hundred elite soldiers to his main army, and sent him forward to cover the whereabouts of the main army.

"The traitors of the puppet dynasty don't know about it," Lang Jiang, who was in charge of spying on the military, came back to report, "The subordinates are willing to guarantee their job and life. The capital is still singing and singing every night, and all regard our army as nothing. They blindly believed in the defenders, But they didn't know that we had bought the guard of the east gate. All in all, the news that our army will march out at night has never been leaked."

"What's the size of the defenders?" Shaojun asked calmly surrounded by everyone.

"About 36, living in three camps, scattered around the castle, separated by rivers." The man smiled heartily, "Launching a night attack from the capital will become their death date."

"Their strength is five times that of ours." The general next to him reminded, "Our follow-up troops will not be able to catch up tonight."

"It's true," Ji Wenchun said flatly, "but the puppet dynasty lacks one thing more than our army."

"Uh, what?"

Ji Wenchun just stared at the distant capital outside the barracks with black eyes: "...Ambition that can never be shattered."

This Kyoto where I was born and raised... It's been a long time.

I don't know who dyed the blood on the city walls and streets in the first place, and whose blood is going to be dyed again now.It's just the moat that was cooled by the night wind, after all, it will be warmed again by blood tonight.

——Now, the moment of decisive battle has come.

Ji Wenchun, who wholeheartedly led the army, had already mounted his horse, and his personal guard held the reins for him.The helmet obscured his face, leaving only a pair of black eyes peeking out from beneath.

In order to march secretly, the torches were not lit for the time being. In the dark night tainted by moonlight, the generals who rushed over after hearing the news could only see the dark figure on the horse.

They asked Ji Wenchun not to go to the front line in this battle.

"This is the most important battle." Ji Wenchun declared to them, "The battle of breaking the city is very important. Once the capital is captured, the whole world will hear the news and surrender to the orthodox. I need to let them see the courage of the lord they are loyal to." , the young master must be with them."

The generals begged: "All armies yearn for the honor of fighting side by side with you, but please be sure to value your body. The battle to break the city is life and death, and now Shaojun is the last blood left by Dayan. If you... If anything falls short of the destiny, the great cause will be in jeopardy."

Is it dangerous?

Ji Wenchun looked at them boredly, thinking coldly in his heart that even if he died on the battlefield, someone would raise the banner again and try to seize the world.

There is never a shortage of rulers in this world, and the land is always eager to drink the blood of those who seek meritorious deeds.It's just that when the real ruler is selected from the ambitious family, it must be another chaotic battle to compete in the world.

"Don't go." Seeing that these people couldn't shake Ji Wenchun's decision at all, Yiwen could only interject, "This battle is too dangerous, you can't take the lead, don't forget, Wenchun, once you die, all dynasties that will be established , are no longer called Dayan."

And Ji Wenchun has always listened to him——

Even in such an important matter and he was not willing at all.

As a result, the generals just looked at the young master who was determined to go his own way and frowned, showing a reluctant expression, but agreed to their request.

By the way, he accepted the protection of the [-] defenders who surrounded the tent, and stayed alone in the general tent to direct the overall situation of the military.

Standing in front of the camp, Ji Wenchun watched the army marching silently towards the distant capital in the dark, thinking to himself, if it really came to the critical moment of the army's ruin, would these three thousand defenders be enough?Are tens of thousands of troops enough?

Just like the aristocrats of the puppet dynasty who were high above the capital at this time and boasted that their prosperity would never end, when the country tripod collapsed, its fate would never let anyone see it.

Suddenly, a crisp bird song could be heard in the forest, that high-pitched and sharp tremolo, like a cold sharp knife, pierced his back tremblingly.

Then Ji Wenchun heard another bird quivering on the other side, followed by a third and a fourth.

This is the signal for the whole army to go out, and as the commander of this army, he knows it quite well.

But after the secret whistlers responded to each other, suddenly a white bird flew over the branches high in the sky and let out a trembling mournful cry, as if being shot through by an arrow, which made people feel sad.That real bird call made Ji Wenchun shiver abruptly.

When he reflected, he found himself trembling.

That voice was too eerie.For a moment, he actually had a thin and unreasonable pity for the people in the distant capital city.

"The voice of death." Ivan commented in his consciousness, "Go into the tent, Wen Chun, and wait for the news."

Ji Wenchun obeyed his request, ordered the guards to stay outside, and entered the camp by himself.

Once entering the closed environment, the surroundings immediately became quiet.

It was obviously silent, but in the space where he was alone, Ji Wenchun strangely heard the sound in the distance.

Those voices that should have been so far away that he couldn't hear them were approaching rapidly.The sound of galloping horses, the clash of spears, swords and armor, the soldiers muttering to themselves, praying to return to their hometown to be reunited with their relatives, breathing heavily.

The sound became louder and louder, he heard the laughter in the capital, the nobles tore apart the expensive silk, the water splashing from the moat made a wave, the soldiers guarding the city yawned boredly, confused but also Looking indifferently at the officer who had already been bribed by the enemy army outside the city, he walked towards the gate that could seal the heavy city gate.

Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo...

Then he heard the horn.

Ji Wenchun suddenly opened his eyes.

The horns of vengeance have sounded, deep and rich, full of lamentations, echoing each other, joining the dark chorus.The sergeants shouted loudly, the horses kicked forward, the arrows rained and the sharp blades were extremely sharp, and the brutal killing began.

The jungle exhaled the breath that had been suppressed for a long time, and the whole night was suddenly filled with people and horses howling.

He heard horses' hooves rushing, iron boots splashing shallow water, the dull sound of swords striking iron shields, the friction of steel clashing, bows and arrows whistling, war drums thundering, and a thousand horses screaming at the same time.People cursed loudly, or begged for their lives, or escaped death, or doomed, some survived, some died.

Once, he seemed to hear the voice of the false emperor from around him, it was as clear as if he was standing beside him, screaming in pain, rolled into the mud in a panic, trying to escape from the palace in a panic, but was caught by someone He stopped, the pale blade viciously pierced through his body, splashing out with blood.

The blood spurted out, scorching hot, which made him feel happy from the bottom of his heart.

"--It's raining."

Yiwen listened carefully to the sound of the wind and rain hammering outside, and said to Ji Wenchun.

"This is good for us. You'd better take a good rest, Wen Chun. After the city is broken, there are still many things to deal with."

Ji Wenchun, who suddenly woke up from the hallucination, shook his head and silently refused.

Now was the moment of the decisive battle, how could he be in the mood to fall asleep.

Ivan slowed down his voice: "Sleep, when you wake up, you will become the co-lord of this world."

That soft voice had a wonderful fascination for him, and he could never refuse any request from the other party, even when he was so reluctant.

Ji Wenchun tried his best to restrain the feeling of sleepiness, but he still fell into the sound of the other party's voice that he had never thought of guarding against, and fell into a long sleep.

He dreamed of the past again.

The blood when the city was broken, the queen mother stabbed the blade into her own neck, so as not to become a plaything in the hands of the enemy.When he was pulled by the hair by the soldiers and struggled to drag him out of the palace, he saw corpses piled up one by one.

Blood was splashed on the palace wall, and the former guards became silent bodies on the ground.

The captive maids tried their best to restrain their crying and wiped the blood on the ground. If a soldier saw one of them, he would pull it out and torture him.

There was a maid in the middle who resisted desperately, and the general who had been standing beside Ji Wenchun when he was a child walked over, and as the blade slid by, the crying woman fell to the ground without a sound like a piece of meat.

Until the general put away his knife and came back, Ji Wenchun, who had been watching all this, was also staring at the blood-dripping dagger at the opponent's waist.

The tragic and tragic death that the entire palace suffered was so frightening that when the new emperor moved into the palace, he also had nightmares for three consecutive days. In the end, he was distressed and could only invite the national teacher to exorcise the soul and suppress the law. , Pursue the court.

Wearing gray linen clothes, holding a white lily with water in his hand, the bald man stepped barefoot through the deep ditch where the corpses piled up, and the voice of the priest singing elegy, as the proton being escorted by the sidelines.

All of that became Ji Wenchun's eternal nightmare when he was a child.

Even Ji Wenchun, who later accepted the teachings of the teacher who had evil intentions, was full of hope, and wanted to summon his country to the heaven and earth again, would still feel uneasy about the outside world, if not...

The person's words.

--that person.

The next moment when he realized this, Ji Wenchun suddenly realized that he was no longer the boy standing by the altar, silently looking at the sacrifice, but had once again obtained the physique of an adult male, with a tall and vigorous young body .

He was standing in the tent.

The candlelight has not been filled with wax oil for a long time, and it is flickering and flickering dimly.

There was no sound from outside.

But he didn't realize anything, just stared at the blurred figure behind the tent whose face was immersed in the darkness.

He couldn't see the other person's face clearly, but he knew who the other person was.

He heard the sound of his heart beating fast, and felt that this scene frightened him even more than the most life-and-death moment on the battlefield.When the arrow hit his chest and almost hit his heart, Ji Wenchun could still hold the exposed arrow handle and calmly direct the next attack.

But now, as if he had been shot through, his heart was clenched, and he couldn't say a word.

All that can be done is to approach each other step by step.

The blurred figure sensed something, raised his head slightly in his direction, but remained silent and didn't say anything, just sat behind the desk.

Until Ji Wenchun knelt in front of him.

Use your face to get close to the other person's cheek, to kiss his lips, the kiss is so sincere and passionate, even almost biting, intertwining the hot breath of the two.

Even after six years of marching, Ji Wenchun's face was still pale. On an ordinary person, he might look a little sick, but he looks extremely good-looking.Therefore, this kind of paleness is weak and deceitful when young, but when it grows up, it becomes a kind of cold and harsh feeling with bright colors, which is too sharp to stare at.

But at this time, the young master who was always cold and sharp, knelt down in front of another person who couldn't even see his face clearly, kissed and grabbed the other person's hand with an attitude that was so gentle that it was almost devout, and let him He loosened his clothes indiscriminately.

"I finally touched you..."

Very soft voice.

It is precisely because he can touch the other person's body, not the voice that only he can hear in his consciousness, that he clearly realizes that all this is just a dream.

——Then, if it’s just a dream, whatever you do is reasonable.

Ji Wenchun's breathing became more and more heavy. He felt the vague breath on the opponent's body, and took the opponent's hand to let him pull off his clothes.

"……give me."

"Fuck/me, fuck me, whatever you want."

He seemed to faintly hear the other party's low laugh, and the voice he heard directly in his consciousness had a different feeling in his ears.

This laughter seemed to be mocking his debauchery, and Ji Wenchun's face turned red.

But at this time, he didn't even care about this kind of ridicule, and the persistent longing had tortured him to forget everything else now.

Yes... I never needed those women.

All I need is you, only you are enough.

He grabbed the other party's neck, opened his mouth, and wanted to call the other party's name.

"Master!"

——Ji Wenchun woke up suddenly.

He stared blankly at the top of the tent before realizing that he had really fallen asleep just now.

Before he had time to recall the experience in the dream just now, he sat up and quickly said "Come in" in a hoarse voice.

Those who stepped in left very distinct footprints mixed with rainwater and blood on the fur-covered ground.

That was the subordinate command at the front.

Ji Wenchun lowered his face, and his voice was cold: "How is the battle going?"

"We have captured a large number of officials of the puppet court, including the puppet emperor." The visitor reported excitedly, then suddenly realized something, knelt down suddenly, lowered his head and said respectfully to Ji Wenchun: "This world belongs to you, Your Highness ...No, Your Majesty."

"Well, congratulations, Your Majesty."

Yi Wen lazily said to Ji Wenchun in his consciousness.

The recipient this time is really too reliable. As a result, except for treating his fever when he first came here, Yiwen can shrink into the opponent's body most of the time and dawdle. Now as long as Ji Wenchun consolidates his rule, he will It is okay to leave this world.

But Ji Wenchun didn't answer him, and instead discussed with the general about the next thing to deal with as if nothing had happened.

"Wen Chun?"

Tilted head, confused.

Ji Wenchun paused, his eyes wandering.

What did Ivan realize: "Did you have a dream that I was sorry for me just now?"

"……no."

"Oh." It seems that it is.

It was such a simple response, but Ji Wenchun's face turned red shamefully.

The general who was still excited in front of him secretly glanced at Shaojun's face, and sighed with emotion, as expected, the general situation was at hand, and even the always calm Shaojun was extremely happy...

☆, the seventh chess piece to seize the country

The world is changing, and from now on, the sun and the moon will all have a new owner.Everyone in Kyoto is busy welcoming the new conqueror, and the bureaucratic system that holds power is even more chaotic.

Although the people have long been accustomed to being insensitive under the rule, seeing that after the army entered, Ji Wenchun issued the order of Daqiu to commit no crime, and quickly practiced the military law, quelling the chaos and tragedy of robbery and coercion caused by the war. hope.

It's only been ten days since the emperor came back, but everyone in the capital is already convinced, as the saying goes.

That young gentleman... probably will call Gong Gong his sage in a few days.

In the crisp autumn season, eagles fly across the sky and sing long.

Shaojun has been looking at the sky for a long time in front of the main hall.

The guard standing in the distance raised his head and looked up, but he could only see the cold and blue sky, which was nothing special compared to usual, and he could only secretly feel that the lord's thoughts were not pawns like them can guess.

But in fact, Ivan was just thinking about what to eat at the banquet tonight very bored.

In order to reward the generals who fought for him in the great cause, Shaojun will hold a banquet in the main hall tonight, and at the same time invite those officials of the puppet dynasty who are shrinking at home and trembling for the great changes in the world, most of them are rewards and reunification. The meaning of discussing seniority and punishment.

Today's Kyoto is immersed in a subtle atmosphere between joy and panic, and even the breath revealed in the air is extremely heavy.

Yiwen secretly guessed in his heart quite interestingly, at this time, how many high-ranking officials who used to tremble all over the capital are pacing back and forth in the main hall in a panic, making plans for the night and how many of them are joining in? His subordinates were promoted because of what happened tonight, or were angered because of his lack of wink.

That little boy back then has finally become a real emperor who can be looked up to by the whole world.

The inexplicable sense of relief for the old father.

However, power itself also means pressure. Being able to march and fight and being able to rule the world are two different things. If Ji Wenchun doesn't want to become a generation of faint or mediocre kings, he must make a lot of sacrifices and efforts.

...Well, it was none of his business at that time anyway.

Yiwen jumped down directly from the stairs, ignoring the horrified expression of "Young Lord's body of ten thousand pieces of gold, please be careful!" on the faces of the guards in the distance, and walked quickly towards the outside of the palace.

The soldiers hurriedly followed.

"There's no need to arrange hidden guards, I'll go out alone to see how the people are doing."

It’s actually… find something tasty.

Probably because the recipients in this world are so reassuring. During the six years of living in this world, Ivan also began to feel a little lazy.At this time, the situation will be even, and seeing that the time to complete the mission and leave the world will come, he simply plans to use Ji Wenchun's leather to go out and find something interesting.

The ancient market and delicacies will be very interesting.

After all, this is the first time he has come to the world of ancient China, although according to what he has seen so far, it is indeed a completely different background from any dynasty he knew in the history of his original world.

But even if it is the hard work of the courier, the employees must be allowed to combine work and rest, and wait for work with leisure, right?

The soldiers had no choice but to protest: "It hasn't been long since the city was broken, and now the city is in chaos, the body of the young master is ten thousand gold..."

"I can protect myself." Ivan interrupted him.

In order to prevent the other party from further entanglement, he slightly raised the corners of his lips, showing a smile that was always fatal in the previous world, gentle and caring, like a dream, "I fully understand your devotion to duty. It's just..."

Ivan originally wanted to continue playing some deception tricks, but this time his reaction was a bit different. When he saw the other party's dull expression, he instantly felt something was wrong.

Only then did he dullly realize that he was using Ji Wenchun's body now.

Moreover, Gao Leng Shaojun's setting outside seems to be——

Haven't laughed in years.

So is it really useful to hold the other person's shoulders with both hands and hypnotize the other person seriously "you didn't see anything"?

The last thing Yiwen could do was to forcibly turn his face down in embarrassment, imitating Ji Wenchun's usual tone of voice, and said coldly and indifferently: "I have made my own arrangements, so there is no need to comment. If you don't return by sunset, the city will be sealed off." Door."

"……Yes."

"If the generals did not ask, there is no need to say more about this matter to others."

"Yes."

"Let's go."

"……Yes."

Looking at the back of the other party leaving in a daze, Yiwen could only twitch the corners of his mouth, thinking in his heart how iron-clad the person with the cold face and paralyzed face of the grown-up child was, and even a smile could make people feel that the sky is falling apart.

When Ji Wenchun woke up, Yi Wen was eating candied haws and walking on the crowded street.

When the army first broke through the city, the people in the city were panic-stricken. Everyone covered their doors, hugged their wives and children trembling in the room, and begged God for destiny.However, Ji Wenchun's vigorous and decisive measures were taken quickly, and soon the soldiers who attacked the people were severely punished with military law, and he practiced health and rest within the scope of quickly arranging policies.

Gradually, the current capital is more stable and peaceful than under the rule of the puppet dynasty. "The image of a prosperous age", the literati praised it. Although there is suspicion of touting the thigh, it is not a pure fake.

It's just that these common people, who are looking forward to the future, don't know that the new master in this world is just like a rich man, lazily walking past them.

Surprised by the rustic handmade weaving products, full of interest in the cheap food, and the goods sold by the roadside, after seeing him, he took a step back shyly, but still secretly stared at his poor man with amazement and admiration. The young girl returned a gentle smile.

Ji Wenchun knew at a glance that he was not in the palace now, but he still hid in his body without saying anything.

Yiwen did tell him that he was a living monster who drank Dayan's national destiny, so he would assist Dayan, who is the last descendant of Dayan, to restore the country, but Ji Wenchun always had some feelings for the cohabitants who relied on his own body to survive. Very strange guilt, feeling that I have limited his space for movement.

Therefore, no matter what Yiwen did with his body, Ji Wenchun never questioned it.

But Ivan is really sorry.

"sorry."

"?" Ji Wenchun was a little puzzled.

"Well, that, I just did something that doesn't fit your personality." Ivan tried to find an alternative term for "collapse".

Shaojun immediately jolted up, woke up from the drowsiness he had just woken up from, and felt a sense of uneasiness in his consciousness: "What... did you do?"

What is his usual personality?Not close to women?

Ji Wenchun thought about it nervously.

This reaction is too big.Ivan made a groan, and said honestly: "Just use your face, um, smile at your subordinates."

...So that's it.