[Quick Transmigration] Healing System

It was already evening when Li An returned to the thatched cottage, Ji Wenyuan hunted some wild game on the mountain, and fried two plates of yellow, yellow and green things with the wild vegetables picked up from the mountain.Li An moved his chopsticks, and couldn't help but secretly guess who did the cooking.

The four people in the room stuffed their mouths with food quietly, Chang Sui wanted to ask Mr. what, but seeing that both General Ji and Na Li Yi had gloomy faces, they could only lower their heads and continue eating the rice.

Li An, who didn't know what Ji Wenyuan and the others had done, vaguely felt that the atmosphere in the room was not right. Li Yi, who always liked to sit next to him, chose the farthest seat today, his eyes were red, as if he had just cried.

Ji Wenyuan wouldn't pinch Li Yi just because he was annoyed for a while, Li An thought it over and decided to ask what happened to the two of them.

Before Li An could speak, Ji Wenyuan next to him broke the silence in the room before him.

"A'an, the court has issued a secret order."

"What's the reason for this time?" Li An looked sideways at Ji Wenyuan, frowned and asked, "The last battle with Xi Rong was only half a year away, why did you call you over again?"

Ji Wenyuan shook his head and said, "No, it's to discuss ways to consolidate the throne."

Li An subconsciously bit the wooden chopsticks under his hand, hummed, thinking that Ji Wenyuan seldom interfered with political affairs, and he was a sharp knife in the hands of the emperor, how could he really sit down and talk to those glib The civil servants discussed how to strengthen the throne for the Holy One.Fortunately, the imperial court had new blood, and the new recruits were all young people who could only play tricks and dare not do big things. General Ji was not good at socializing, but he was rich and powerful, and no one dared to provoke him.

It would be nothing if he was really playing tricks with civil and military officials, at most Ji Wenyuan would be stabbed a few times openly and secretly, nothing else happened.But if the people who are negotiating between the DPRK and China are not those young idiots but officials from the northern barbarians, they may not be able to return safely during this trip.

"A'an, are you going back to the capital?" Ji Wenyuan paused for a long time before asking in a deep voice.He stared at Li An's swollen lips, his thoughts were surging, as if something was scratching the bottom of his heart, but he couldn't relieve the itch in the dark.

How should he speak?

He wished he could ride a horse and take Li An back to Beijing right now, and then send Li An into Jifu with eight sedan chairs.What does it matter to him what outsiders think?He is Xinyue, a good friend who grew up with him, and he never regrets it.

"I can't leave yet." Li An pretended that he didn't understand the meaning of his friend's words, and didn't look at Ji Wenyuan's downcast expression, "Just wait for me in the capital."

"Sir..." Li Yi, who had been silent all this time, suddenly called out in a soft voice. His face was still pale, as if recovering from a serious illness, "The capital is not good."

Only then did Chang Sui find an opportunity to give Li Yi a snort, and made his position very firm.

"What's wrong?" Li An asked.

The young man bit his lip and folded his hands together, glanced at Li An, then at Ji Wenyuan with a dark face, and then said softly: "There are villains in the capital, they will harm you sir."

Li Yi's expression was very aggrieved, if someone else acted like this, he would definitely be disgusted by others, but because of his good looks, even if his words were unsatisfactory, no one would be cruel enough to really hate him.

"Mr. has lived in the capital for more than ten years, isn't he still doing well?" Li An looked helpless, but still calmed down the aggrieved young man in the same gentle tone as before.

Li Yi was soothed by this, but tears were about to fall again.Mr. always has a reassuring appearance, but the more reassuring Mr. is, the more uneasy he is. It was like this before, and it is like this now... He can save Li An's life again, but he can't wait another ten years.

He thought that the way to avoid the catastrophe was the sorcery of the Taoist priests, but now he realized that it was only because Li An made up the incomplete demon core for him, and his cultivation was enough to avoid the catastrophe.

General Ji didn't know what kind of relationship this green-eyed boy had with his friends. He seldom hated someone on the surface, but this time it was hard for him to have any affection for this boy.

It was not easy for him to express his thoughts, so he took two sips of mulled wine from the flagon on his waist.

The wine was very strong, and Ji Wenyuan didn't notice it when he drank it. After drinking it, he rushed to his forehead, making his mind shake, and suddenly heard the young man say to him with a smile:

"You killed that dog emperor, you will come back to me."

Ji Wenyuan fixed his swaying figure, and when he looked forward in astonishment, there was nothingness in front of him again.

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Ji Wenyuan persuaded Li An not to leave, stayed for a few days and then set off on the road.

Just after the rainstorm, the roads on the outskirts of the city were still wet and muddy, and when the horse's hooves fell, there would always be some splashes of muddy water, staining the horse's original snow-white fur.After walking for a hundred miles towards the main city, the roadsides began to be crowded, and occasionally we could see down-and-out scholars in long gowns carrying burdens and prostitute businessmen carrying groceries.

The deadline for the secret order was approaching, and Ji Wenyuan walked for three days and three nights with only a few pieces of dry food, and continued on his way after resting for two hours a day.

The scenery in the south of the Yangtze River is very beautiful.

Ji Wenyuan settled down at the post station, tied his horse and stood in front of the wooden railing silently watching the blue lotus and red lotus in the pond, his eyelids slightly drooping, concealing his exhaustion from the long journey.He remembered that when A'an was a child, he always wanted to visit Jiangnan with his parents. Now that A'an's parents are gone, he is still there.After finishing the work at hand, he resigned from his official position and came to Jiangnan with Li An to do business.

There are many beautiful scenes, but if there is no one around you, this beautiful scene will be boring.

Ji Wenyuan was dressed in black, with a short sword on his waist, and he was particularly eye-catching among the common people. What's more, he looked resolute and heroic. When he lowered his eyes and rested, he put away the coldness on his face, and he looked like an upright and decent handsome man. Erlang's appearance made all the young women in the inn feel itchy, wanting to know which family this handsome young man is from.

Ji Wenyuan, who hadn't had a good rest for a long time, closed his eyes. In his light sleep, he suddenly felt that someone took the seat beside him and sat down. A boy with a vicious face that I saw in the village.

The young man had a pair of hanging eyes that were born with a sense of irony, the whites of the eyes were small and the pupils were thin, and the facial features were somewhat harsh. A small braid tied with a red string hung from his shoulders.He is no longer dressed in the short brown clothes in the village, but has changed into a white and red dress with sleeves. A red thread is tied on his bare wrist. When he opened the wooden chair and sat down, the bell on the red thread was still on. It is making a slight noise.

"General Ji?" The young man smiled at Ji Wenyuan, but there was no trace of kindness in his smile.

Ji Wenyuan didn't like the boy very much, so he closed his eyes and didn't respond.

The young man didn't feel embarrassed, but his tone was much lighter than before, "I have admired General Ji's name for a long time, but I couldn't visit him when I was in the village. Now we meet in this small inn. It can be called fate. General Ji is going to the capital. ? It’s not like passing by…”

"No need." Ji Wenyuan raised his eyes to glance at the young man, and interrupted.

"Isn't General Ji going to meet the new emperor in the palace?" The young man continued to laugh, "I have someone in the palace that I want to meet, and I happen to be going to catch up with the new emperor."

Ji Wenyuan frowned, and looked at the young man's appearance again, not believing that the emperor would have anything to do with this seemingly crooked person.

"General Ji probably doesn't know my name yet," the boy raised his head and closed his eyes with some satisfaction, "I..."

"It's Yu Wenrong."