Fast Time Travel: Cannon Fodder's Road to Godhood

He Jinlie summoned Xu Zhihuan to leave the Ewha Garden, and the emperor's teachers made suggestions, and they were to fulfill the contents of this book.A few green fruits fell on the table, and Suning reached out to pick one up, counting his days are numbered.At the beginning, the original body helped Liu Mu win the world and calculated his destiny once, and he calculated his destiny again for the sake of Tianjimen. There are only three things, even if he is nourished by spiritual power, he will take back his life today.

After He Jinlie returned to the study, Xu Zhihuan was choosing what to do now, while he was uneasy. Suning did a great job for him, and the plan on the scroll was written ten years later. Why did it have to be so detailed.

He Jinlie recalled what he had agreed with Suning back then, "After the general is completed, you can let me and Su Bai leave the imperial city." At that time, he answered affirmatively without hesitation, but now he actually regretted it a little, such a cold person showed pride The appearance will be so dazzling, as if it is a little firefox encountered during hunting in a mountain city, with a flamboyant appearance and capital.

"Your Majesty? Your Majesty?" Xu Zhihuan shouted several times before He Jinlie was taken aback.Xu Zhihuan handed the written plan to He Jinlie, and He Jinlie took the rice paper with concentration, and let him deal with it since the rest of the palace was full of pickles.That person's demeanor is only suitable for the bright place of the battlefield and court hall, so that he can be bright and clear.This can be regarded as his gratitude to Suning, and he has no other thoughts.

He Jinlie held a banquet in Hefeng Hall, which is next to Lihuayuan.The gold-painted palace lanterns illuminate the main hall in the daytime, and the delicate maids hold tassel lanterns and lead civil servants and military officials into the hall.The first is the dragon chair on which the emperor sat, followed by square tables and carved low chairs on both sides, with civil servants on the left and military officers on the right.After everyone entered the hall, the attendants outside also began to shout: "The emperor is here. The emperor is here."

Civil servants and military officers hurriedly stood up and bowed down. They didn't look up until He Jinlie said lightly: "Pingshen."

Suning was sitting in a wheelchair, on the emperor's right hand side, his position was only slightly lowered.

He Jinlie looked at everyone, and the emperor's posture revealed in his black eyes made all the officials sit upright. "A palace banquet is held today to celebrate the rise of the Qi State, and I can win the help of the emperor and teachers. Now that the world is stable, I still need the help of all my lovers."

All the officials shouted together: "We will die after we die."

"Let's start the banquet." He Jinlie stopped talking nonsense, and waved for the attendants to start pouring the wine and serving the food.The soft maids entered the palace with trays of delicacies, arranging dishes for each seat.

After drinking for three rounds, a group of musicians and dancers entered the hall. The dancers danced to the melodious tune of the musicians, with their colorful sleeves fluttering and their figures enchanting.All of a sudden, all the officials also began to relax, toasting frequently.

Suning looked at the ancient dancing poses and showed a faint smile. He sometimes raised his chopsticks to eat the dishes. Although the dishes were exquisite, they still couldn't compare with the modern taste.After only taking a few mouthfuls, Su Ning began to taste the sake poured by the maid next to him.The sake tasted mild and had the fragrance of pear blossoms. Suning was greedy and couldn't help drinking a few more glasses.He has always had a good capacity for drinking, but his body grew up in a hidden mountain, and he couldn't taste the taste of wine a few times. After only a few drinks, Suning became a little groggy.

When He Jinlie was congratulated by everyone and toasted to drink, he also noticed that Suning's face was flushed and his breath was disordered.He winked at the attendant next to him and said: "The emperor's master is too strong to drink, you send him to leave the table."

"Yes." The attendant stepped forward to help Suning, who leaned on the attendant's shoulder and muttered to himself: "Qing Rang? I'll just drink a little, don't be angry." Although it was a small voice, He Jinlie could hear it very clearly .Clear?Is it the person who made him think?He Jinlie felt a little uncomfortable. Seeing the attendant pulling Suning, he was even more upset and said, "I will send Mr. away, Xu Qing, you can deal with the rest." He Jinlie embraced Suning, put him on the wheelchair, and pushed the wheelchair to leave the palace.

The officials who were still drinking and congratulating saw the emperor leave the table, and knelt on the ground again.Everyone was thinking a lot, and the emperor could actually let the emperor push the wheelchair. They re-evaluated the emperor's position in the emperor's heart. Even when Liu Mu was the emperor, he didn't have such courtesy for the disciples of Tianjimen.Especially when Xu Zhihuan watched He Jinlie's movements, his expression became complicated and he began to think.

After going out, He Jinlie put the fox fur on Suning's body. Even though it was the beginning of August, Suning's body was cold.Su Ning nestled in the fox fur, was blown by the cold wind like this, opened his eyes slightly and looked around in a daze, looked up at He Jinlie and said softly, "Qing Rang?"

It was this strange name that came out of his mouth again. Although He Jinlie's complexion darkened, he still leaned slightly to approach Suning's face and asked. "What's wrong?"

Su Ning tilted his head as if he hadn't quite understood it yet. He stretched out his hand towards He Jinlie's direction, and said with aggrieved eyes, "Hug..."

He Jinlie looked at Suning for a long time, but he still stretched out his arms to hug Suning. The attendants behind him only dared to lower their heads and pushed the empty chair, not daring to say anything.He Jinlie carried Suning from Hefeng Palace to Lihuayuan. Su Bai had been waiting in the room for a long time. When he saw He Jinlie and Suning coming back, he hurried forward and shouted, "Your Majesty, leave it to me, brother."

He Jinlie looked at Su Ning who was already asleep in his arms, stopped Su Bai's movements and explained, "You are still young and don't have much strength, it's better for the emperor to help you after drinking, you go back and rest first."

Su Bai looked at Suning and hesitated for a moment, then saluted and left the room.The attendant next to him put down his chair tactfully and went out.

He Jinlie took off Suning's coat and put it on the bed, and lit the pear blossom incense in the incense burner. He looked at the heater in the room, and then stepped forward to look at the heater. There was a charcoal fire in it, but it was still early autumn, so he needed some charcoal. ?

Su Ning curled up under the quilt, still talking nonsense to himself, He Jinlie was a little hot from the charcoal fire in the room, so he took off his outer clothes, sat aside and poured Suning a cup of tea.

He stretched out his hand to support Suning, let him lie in his arms, brought the tea close to Suning's mouth, Suning drank it too quickly, some of the tea flowed out, and wet his thin underwear.

"Qing Rang." Su Ning hugged He Jinlie tightly subconsciously. At this time, his face was flushed, his eyes rolled, and his cold pear blossom-like appearance turned into a burning peach blossom.He Jinlie put down his teacup and hugged Suning up to prevent him from falling down.

"Qing Rang, only you are the best. The best for me." Su Ning rubbed He Jinlie's chest, complaining slightly with a pout.

He Jinlie stretched out his hand to touch Suning's soft face, he didn't expect that the emperor would be so childish after being drunk, but who is Qing Rang?There is no such person in this court, could it be someone from Tianjimen?He Jinlie thought for a while, but still asked: "Who is Qing Rang?"

Su Ning looked up at He Jinlie, patted He Jinlie's face with a smile and said, "You, you are Qing Rang."

Did you get the wrong person?He Jinlie hugged Suning's waist, but did not pay attention to Suning's overreaching behavior.Su Ning then put his arms around He Jinlie's neck, leaned forward and kissed He Jinlie's thin lips.

The pear blossom fragrance of sake lingered in his breath, He Jinlie's whole body stiffened and let Suning kiss him, after Suning finished kissing, he stuck out his tongue and licked He Jinlie's lips, resting his head on He Jinlie's shoulder and breathing heavily, the hot and humid breath sprayed on his sensitive skin On the neck, He Jinlie was even more at a loss.

"Only Qing Rang is the best, and everyone else is bad." Su Ning muttered to himself: "Next time if I see Su Miao again, I must kill him and tear him apart!"

"Su Miao?" Another unfamiliar name made He Jinlie puzzled.

"Yeah, he bullied me and cut off my hands and feet! And he did such disgusting things to me! You are so smart, you will definitely find a way to deal with him." When Su Ning mentioned Su Miao, his tone became vicious. Get up, not as soft and coquettish as before.

He Jinlie has been listening to Suning babbling that the so-called severed limbs were only done by Liu Mu.He Jinlie suddenly had a flash of inspiration. Could it be that the so-called Qing Rang and Su Miao were just nicknames for them by Su Ning, because it was inconvenient to call out their real names, so they used the nicknames to complain.

"Is Qing Rang me?" He Jinlie unconsciously asked again with anticipation, but before he could answer, Suning had already fallen asleep on top of him.

He Jinlie smiled helplessly, helped Suning onto the bed, and spread the quilt carefully.He looked down at Su Ning's peach-blossom face, his moist lips were slightly parted and exhaled, letting go of his defense and alienation.

An impulse surged in He Jinlie's heart, he lowered his head and kissed Suning's cheek, then he pursed his lips and hurriedly got up and left.After he closed the door, he gasped heavily. He shouldn't be like this. Since he chose this imperial road, he shouldn't have feelings, and he shouldn't have any unreasonable thoughts about a man.

The next day, Suning woke up with a headache, and Su Bai asked someone to get ready to wash.Su Ning rubbed his painful forehead and asked Su Bai what happened last night. When he learned that he was drunk and carried back by He Jinlie last night, his face stiffened for a moment, but he became calm again.

Su Ning has been comforting himself all morning, just pretend that such an embarrassing incident never happened, he doesn't remember.When He Jinlie came to Lihuayuan, he didn't mention what happened last night, which made Suning feel relieved.Things like this go with the wind.

After everything was assembled, outside the city gate, Suning sat in the carriage, opened the curtain and looked behind him.The trip to Lanliang this time was a secret matter, with only a few thousand troops, and the excuse for going outside was to go to Rongcheng.

"Let's go!" The leading general He Zhiran ordered together, Suning closed the curtain, Su Bai in the carriage looked at Suning and asked: "Brother, do you want the emperor to come?"

"No." Su Ning replied with a smile, he just felt a little regretful, it's fine for He Jinlie to be the emperor, even his younger brother Xu Zhihuan didn't come to see him off.

Although it was a temporary order and the journey was hasty, the He family's army was still orderly and not in a hurry.General He Zhiran raised his whip, and thousands of cavalry left the city in mighty force.

In the imperial city, He Jinlie stood in the pear garden, pacing alone with his hands behind his back.He looked up at the sun, Suning should be a hundred miles away from the city by now.

It took a total of three days from Kyoto to Lanliang. When Suning first arrived in Lanliang, King Yan had already brought his troops to raise the flag to rebel and punish the traitors with slogans.They gathered the forces of five kings with different surnames, and they conquered two cities from the fiefdom of King Yan.