Those years when I was a tool person

When the news of the war was reported back to the capital, Rong Ying knew that Cui Qiao had lied to him.

Southern Xinjiang had just experienced a natural disaster, and the nearby barbarians were also affected by the drought. They were having a hard time, so they stretched their hands into the land of Southern Xinjiang before the court could react.

The barbarian invasion is not a "small problem" as Cui Qiao said.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and there are many factors that determine the progress of a war.The barbarian king died violently on the battlefield, which made the small fight that was originally just to fight for or protect a little food in his hand, turned into an endless revenge by one of the parties.

This battle lasted for four years, until the Yun family army invaded the barbarian imperial city, and a group of people was annihilated.

During this period, Cui Qiao regularly sent a letter to Shangjing once a month, reporting his safety to Rongying, and also recorded his life in southern Xinjiang in detail.

He rarely mentioned things on the battlefield, but it did not prevent others from telling him that Rong Ying had received a lot of news about Cui Qiao from the emperor.

The content is all about his record.

For example, he won another battle today, he was promoted to another level tomorrow, or his reputation in the army is getting higher and higher...

Rong Ying was not stupid, he guessed some truths from the emperor's actions, and he also knew why Cui Qiao did not want to die to accumulate military merits.

He was worried about Cui Qiao, but there was no way to help him.

Cui Qiao is destined to become a great general with illustrious military exploits and a long history. This is the arrangement of the plot. He has no way to shake the plot. He can't even resist the imperial power of this world, let alone the illusory world order?

In addition, he didn't want to change Cui Qiao's fate, even though he felt sorry for Cui Qiao's suffering during the process.

His role in this world has ended, and now he is a dispensable supporting role, and he is not sure how long he can survive. All he can do now is to wait quietly for Cui Qiao under the emperor's advice and threats return.

Rong Ying, who fell in love with someone for the first time, was cautious all over. He still wanted to see Cui Qiao again, but he hadn't heard the confession yet.

The good news on the battlefield was sent back to Shangjing again. Cui Qiao led the forward army to penetrate into the enemy city, and killed the prince who was in power of the barbarians.

Above the court, the emperor praised the general Cui Qiao for being brave and good at fighting, with outstanding military exploits, and defeated the barbarians, and awarded him the title of Zhongjinghou.

At the same time, Wei Shang's reminder appeared in Rong Ying's mind, saying that his mission had been completed.

Rong Ying looked at the two green checkmarks in front of her, and her heart throbbed.

"How long do I have?" The task is completed, and it's time for him to go.But after waiting for so long, Cui Qiao finally came back, and the two of them haven't met yet.

Wei Shang: Very short.

Rong Ying: "..."

He especially wants to find someone to quarrel with now.

He was already sad, but Wei Shang's perfunctory attitude made him even more unhappy. He comforted himself that he was not angry, because he didn't have much time to waste on irrelevant things.

"Why do you need to ask so many questions? Just leave when the time is up. You shouldn't feel nostalgic. You know you don't belong to this world."

Rong Ying was doing ideological work for herself, and just wanted to ask how short it is, but when she heard Wei Shang say this, her face immediately changed.

This is something he has been unwilling to face.

Rong Ying was silent for a while, then lowered her head: "Can't you be more flexible?"

"Accommodating? Let you stay some more time. Anyway, the task is completed, so you can stay with Cui Qiao in this world for the rest of your life, and you will leave after he dies?"

Rong Ying didn't dare to look up: "No, can't you?"

He also couldn't tell what kind of psychology he was in. On the one hand, he was reluctant, and on the other hand, he was afraid that Cui Qiao would be sad if he couldn't find him.

Wei Shang snorted, with disdain in his words: "You think beautifully. You are doing missions, not going to various worlds to experience life, and you are flexible? I have that ability, how can I be a little ghost?"

Rong Ying: "..."

Although he knew Wei Shang's identity a long time ago, hearing the word "Guicha" from his own mouth still made Rong Ying magical for a moment.

"And take the task world seriously. If you are like this, you can still distinguish between virtual and reality after resurrection?" I am not afraid of schizophrenia.

Rong Ying understood what Wei Shang said, but he was still sad, and decided to make the next best thing: "Can you make Cui Qiao forget me?"

"No."

"What about the amnesiac potion?"

"Uh..." Wei Shang's voice paused suspiciously: "That's for the dead."

Rong Ying wondered, "Would there be side effects if a living person drank it?"

Wei Shang didn't speak, because he didn't know that the medicine had never been given to a living person.

Rong Ying: "Well, you bring it, and I'll give you an experiment. If anything happens, I will leave this world early."

Rong Ying wanted to try the medicine himself, Wei Shang tried to persuade him, but it was useless.

"If you insist on making Cui Qiao lose her memory, what are you worried about? Are you afraid that you won't be able to live without him?"

Rong Ying was puzzled for a while when he heard this sentence.

He just subconsciously felt that Cui Qiao would be very sad knowing that he died, but he was not sure if he had to forget him in order to live well.

"Cui Qiao is a person who values ​​affection." This is the only thing he can be sure of.

Wei Shang sighed: "There are things in this world that are heavier than love."

Rong Ying opened his mouth, he wanted to refute that each kind of emotion has different meanings and cannot be compared.

But he also understood the meaning of Wei Shang's words.

The crux of the problem is that he is not from this world, he still has tasks to complete, and he still has to be resurrected.

Blame him for being too addicted, ignoring the boundary between tasks and reality.

"How long do I have?" is the same question.

But this time Wei Shang did not perfunctory him: "It's less than 24 hours."

In less than 24 hours, Cui Qiao will go to the city at noon tomorrow, and they can still meet.

"Can I leave early?"

Wei Shang replied: "Yes."

"I want to go now."

Gone, he didn't have the courage to face parting.

Wei Shang: "Are you sure?"

Rong Ying thought calmly for a long time, reunited after a long absence, and then died in front of her sweetheart, no matter how you think about this kind of scene, you get goosebumps all over your body.

Now he just hopes that Cui Qiao's feelings for him are not so deep, otherwise he will feel guilty for the rest of his life.

No, I feel guilty now.

but--

"determine."

Rong Ying replied.

He is a coward and can only be a deserter.

In the third month of spring, on the seventh day of the lunar month, the army of the Southern Expedition made a triumphant return, and the emperor led a hundred officials to welcome the soldiers who shed blood for their country ten miles outside the city.

The neat and orderly army slowly appeared in front of everyone, and the emperor asked the courtiers around him in a low voice for the second time: "Has the Marquis of Yongning not come yet?"

The courtier glanced back, and replied respectfully: "I have already sent someone to the Duke's Mansion to invite me, and I should be on my way here at this time."

The emperor was inexplicably uneasy, the Yun family army was strictly disciplined, and the marching speed was neither fast nor slow, and he could already see the two figures at the front of the team.

"Send someone again..."

Halfway through the emperor's words, the guards sent to the Duke's Mansion ran over in a panic. Seeing the expression on the visitor's face, the emperor felt that something was not good.

"Your Majesty is not well, something happened to Marquis Yongning!"

really.

The emperor closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, Cui Qiao and Yun Wan in military uniforms had already arrived in front of him, but their target was not him.

Cui Qiao lifted the guard's collar with one hand, the veins on his forehead popped out, his face was so gloomy that he could almost drip: "What did you just say?"

The personal guard glanced at the emperor, and after obtaining permission, he carefully revealed the scene he saw in the Duke's Mansion: "Marquis of Yongning... The Duke's mansion cried loudly, saying that the young master passed away suddenly... ··”

Before Qin Wei finished speaking, Cui Qiaoren was gone in a blur before his eyes.

Yun Wan hadn't reacted to the guard's words, she stood in a daze for a while, and immediately went after Cui Qiao.

The emperor looked at the soldiers who were left in place without the general's order with an ugly expression, and knew that he had made a mistake this time. He did not expect that Cui Qiao could grow to such a level in just four years.

He boasted that he was very accurate at judging people, and he knew that Cui Qiao was not a man in the pool the first time he saw him, and he also saw that he had other thoughts about his little nephew.

It is precisely because of this that he dared to act like a gambler, sending a dangerous person who might suppress him in the future to the most unpredictable battlefield, and wanted to use Cui Qiao's feelings for his little nephew to train him to be the most obedient knife.

But now it seems that instead of stealing chickens, he has lost a lot of money. Four years of indifference has provided Cui Qiao with the most suitable room for growth.

Never die sooner or later, why did you choose this time?His Majesty the Emperor complained a little about his ignorant little nephew.

"Ah!" Rong Ying sneezed and opened her eyes.

What greets the eyes is the high sky, very pure blue, with thick green around the corners, which is a gentle slope in the mountain.Taking his lying position as the boundary line, there is a lush forest on the left and a small lake on the right.

He did not return to the laboratory of Hades this time, and chose to start a new task directly.

Hearing the slight sound of running water coming from his ears, Rong Ying closed his eyes, trying to hide all the remaining emotions.

He is not someone who can't let go, and he won't cling to irreparable things.

Resisting the urge to stay away from the water, Rong Ying got up from the ground, leaned over to the lake to take a picture of his face, this time he became a boy of sixteen or seventeen, in the real world he was still in high school kind of.

During the buffer period, he had read all the information about the young man——Han Jianlin, his father, Han Baoyin, was a highly valued cruel official under Emperor Taikang of the Eastern Qi State.

He has done all kinds of evil deeds, big and small, and 100% of them will be written into the biography of a courtier, leaving him with a notoriety for generations, a big villain.

Han Baoyin's methods are vicious, and anyone who is slightly dissatisfied or criticized him will be hated by him, and he will find a chance to take revenge.However, Emperor Taikang trusted him very much. In order to facilitate Han Baoyin's actions, he did not hesitate to set up a post of governor besides the officials, responsible for supervising the daily operations of the officials.

As a villain, what Han Baoyin is best at is arresting people, arresting people under various names, and countless people died in his hands. When Dong Qi people mentioned him in private, there was no one who didn't want to kill him.

Han Baoyin acted lawlessly, and the court was not satisfied after the disaster was over. He stretched out his hands to the martial arts beyond his control, and formed a relationship with many people from the rivers and lakes. Then finally, on a dark and stormy night of a month, he ushered in revenge. Heroes who complain and complain.

That night, the Governor's Mansion was full of killing sounds and the flames were shining brightly.

The heroes were closed and beaten by Han Baoyin who had been prepared for a long time, so he chose to go as the best policy very wisely.

One of the heroes was so flustered by Han Baoyin's smug face that he accidentally ran into and found Han Jianlin, the son who was well hidden by the old thief Han, who was only three years old at the time.

The hero hijacked Han Jianlin, and after he got away, he wanted to cut off the evil root left by the old thief, but looking at the white and tender child like a porcelain doll, he raised the knife several times but couldn't get rid of it.

Just letting go like this is not reconciled, the father's debt is paid by the son, although he is domineering, it can relieve his anger.

The hero threw the child to the old nun who was known for his viciousness in the rivers and lakes.

The old nun's name is quiet, she is used to using poison, her hands are black and her heart is cruel, she knows that Han Jianlin is the son of a treacherous minister, and she turns him into a medicine man with her fingers.

Han Jianlin has been soaking in a medicine basin since he was three years old, and stewed poisons, tonics and various medicines in a pot. The little doll will cry twice only when he is uncomfortable, and obediently opens his eyes to watch people at other times.

Mrs. Jingshen has never raised a child, and she didn't intend to support the child at first, but Han Jianlin survived.

After being tortured by the child, she stared at her pure and adoring eyes for several years, and Master Jingshen's conscience trembled for a moment, as if a stone had been thrown into the ancient well that had not seen the sun all year round, causing ripples.

She pulled the child out of the medicine basin.

But at that time, Han Jianlin's medicinal properties entered his body, and his body was intact, but in fact, his insides were riddled with holes.

Master Jing Shen, who only knows how to kill but does not know how to save others, began to study pharmacology, and taught children a little martial arts from time to time.

Later, Han Baoyin, who got the news of his son from nowhere, planned to surround Mrs. Jingshen. When the two sides were fighting, Han Jianlin, who had just turned 12, blocked the fatal sword for Mrs. Jingshen.

Before he fell into a coma, he yelled at Han Baoyin, "Daddy", and said that only his teacher could cure the poison on his body, and he had to learn kung fu from his teacher.

Since then, everyone in the world has known that Han Baoyin has a son with a delicate stand, and Mrs. Jingshen can use him to contain Han Baoyin, and Han Baoyin can also turn a blind eye to Mrs. Jingshen for him.

A child in his teens can take care of both ends, and he is docile to either one.

After Rong Ying sincerely lamented that the original owner's descendant was awesome, he began to worry about this mission again.

The task is very difficult, and even Wei Shang has repeatedly reminded him to be extremely careful in front of the male protagonist in this world, and not to show any flaws.

As for the reason——

The hero's identity is very special, he is a time traveler, and in another sense, he and Rongying can be regarded as peers, and his identity may be exposed if he is not careful.

A flock of birds startled in the distant woods, flapping their wings and flying away, Rong Ying knew that someone was coming to his side.

If the guess is correct, the person who came was the male protagonist who was arrested as soon as he traveled through time.

After a while, the low bushes in front of Rongying moved a few times, and a man emerged from it, unkempt and unrecognizable, like a hairy monkey. It was the male lead, named Song Xin.

Song Xin got out and saw a man standing on the hillside. He seemed to be startled. He quickly turned his head and looked behind him. Someone was chasing him in the woods, and the shouting was very close.

As soon as he gritted his teeth, his face became ruthless, thinking that Rong Ying had come to intercept him, like a calf, he was about to hit Rong Ying into the lake.

Rong Ying quickly reached out to cover his head, and at the same time did not forget to defend herself: "Calm down, I am not with them."

As he spoke, his feet remained motionless, as if he hadn't received any impact.

Realizing that the strengths of the two were far apart, Song Xin was a little desperate. He just closed and opened his eyes, how did the world become so magical?It's fine if he can't beat the tall and burly supervisor, but how can this little boy who just reached his chest hold him down with one hand?

But there was no time for him to react, and another group of people emerged from the bushes behind him.

"He's there, grab him!"

The big head next to his palm shook twice, Rong Ying interpreted it as trembling, the man was afraid.

He moved his wrist, pressed the male lead's head and turned around to protect him behind him.

"Do you bully the few with the more?" Rong Ying said with a smile, facing a group of thugs in coarse cloth bunts with bulging muscles, his face was calm, and his knuckles snapped a few times.

He is a master of martial arts this time, the last thing he is afraid of is fighting.

It is impossible for the male protagonist to be beaten by these people. His mission this time is to rescue the strong male protagonist who sneaked out from the lumberyard first, and become his master for a period of time, leading him to open the door to the new world .

The author has something to say: The second story ends here, it collapsed once in the middle, and the writing went off track. I struggled with it for a few days. I changed some small details and deleted some content to make it as good as possible. Complete, finally forced me to break it back.

Although the plot may not be smooth now, but I tried my best (laughing and crying)

If there are any bugs or deficiencies, you are welcome to bring them up, and I will try to make changes (bow)