I want to abdicate every day [Rebirth]

The emperor went out of the palace for a private visit, so naturally this identity was also concealed.

In this way, there are three guards accompanying them, and there are also personal servants who are close to them. No matter what, they will attract more attention. If it is said that it is a small family, it will definitely not send so many people as three guards to guard.

So before leaving, Song Yan discussed with the prime minister that he would be the prime minister's nominal son. In this way, with the status of a noble son, it would make sense for him to be surrounded by three skilled guards.

After leaving the palace, Song Yan is like this bird released from the cage, everything looks fresh.

That's right, after being an emperor for more than 60 years, the furthest place I went was the busy city of the capital, and I had never even been out of the gate of the capital. North, south, east and west.

Song Yan lifted the curtain of the car to look at the scenery outside, and said to the guard driving: "Yu Boyan, are we going east or west? As I said, go to my uncle King Yan, don't go the wrong way. "

Yu Boyan, who was driving the car, replied hurriedly and respectfully: "Your Majesty, the fief of King Yan is to the north, so we did not go wrong."

Song Yan responded, and sat back in the carriage in a proper manner.

After leaving the palace, I really can't tell the difference between south, east and north.

Gradually entering the early summer, the weather can be repeated from time to time, but the few days before leaving the palace are still a bit cold. Song Yan's eyes are full of fresh greenery, and there is a faint fragrance of grass and trees. so it is.

One of Ji Zhao and Qi Ruotang drove the horse in front, and the other followed behind the cart. In addition to the usual long sword hanging on the saddle, there was also a change of clothes for going out, while Chang Lu and Yu Boyan drove the carriage and sat on the shaft .

Song Yan's uncle, King Yan, was the eldest brother of the late emperor, and his biological mother was Concubine Shu, Li Shi, and his maternal grandfather, Marquis of Huaiyin, was originally comparable in strength to the late emperor's maternal ancestral family, but the late emperor's biological mother was the empress. The position of the crown prince is to set up a heir to establish a virtuous son, and the first emperor is a son of a son, and there is no fault of virtue or demerit, so this candidate for the crown prince has never chosen anyone else.

Even if the Marquis of Huaiyin wanted to help, but Song Yan's grandfather was determined and put one hand on the court hall, so the Marquis of Huaiyin couldn't stir up much trouble.

The first emperor also took the throne firmly until Song Yan ascended the throne after his death.

Song Yan, who has experienced three generations, only met this uncle during the Seven Kings Rebellion. Although he and the late emperor are not siblings, he is also the brother who most resembles the late emperor among the brothers.

Song Yan knew this uncle's talents, so Song Yan thought of King Yan first when he left the palace, and decided to go to Yandi for a walk.

The king of Yan is over 40 years old, and he is at a strong and healthy age. Song Yan can directly give the Zen throne to King Yan, and then King Yan can directly take the imperial decree and return to the capital to be the emperor, and Song Yan can no longer be the emperor. After returning to the capital, just find a place where you can settle down and spend the rest of your life in peace.

Thinking of this, Song Yan became more and more happy, and couldn't help but lift the curtain of the car and asked:

"Yu Boyan, have you arrived at King Yan's fief?"

Yu Boyan, who was driving, looked back at Song Yan cautiously, pursed his lips for a moment and said: "Your Majesty, we just left the capital, and this is still outside the capital. We have just walked five miles, and it is still too early to reach Yandi."

Song Yan cleared his throat in embarrassment, and put down the car curtain as if nothing had happened.

It was also because he was too eager to go to Yandi to meet the king of Yan, and even forgot that Yandi was thousands of miles away from the capital, and he had only left the capital not long ago, so how could he arrive right away.

Song Yan sat in the carriage with some embarrassment, but Ji Zhao, who was driving behind the carriage, was full of tenderness. Hearing Song Yan's voice just now, Ji Zhao's heartbeat throbbed extraordinarily. It should look very cute.

However, when night fell, it was only at the border of the neighboring house. In a sparsely populated town, there was only one inn. Perhaps it had been unoccupied for a long time, and the inn had a musty smell.

Song Yan, who has been in the palace all year round, has never smelled such an unpleasant smell, so he stood in the lobby of the inn and wanted to go back.

Ji Zhao said softly: "Young master, this is the only shop here, we have to go on the road tomorrow, people don't rest, horses have to rest, right, how about making it easy?"

Song Yan looked at Qi Ruotang and Yu Boyan's expressions, then at Ji Zhao's gentle gaze, and sighed:

"Forget it, it will be one night."

Song Yan was relieved, and the innkeeper ordered the waiter to take a few guests upstairs to the guest room.

Considering Song Yan's status is noble and afraid of danger, Song Yan naturally cannot sleep alone when allocating a room, but Chang Lu also needs protection, so it is definitely not appropriate for Chang Lu to guard Song Yan.

Seeing Song Yan enter the room, Qi Ruotang hooked Ji Zhao's shoulder and said, "I know Your Majesty has a better relationship with you, so I leave the task of protecting His Majesty to you."

Yu Boyan also walked to Ji Zhao's side and smiled, "Brother Mingyue, you know that the bones of my car after driving for a day are about to fall apart, so Your Majesty asks you to protect me?"

Chang Lu is waiting on Song Yan to take off his clothes at the moment, so naturally he has no chance to speak.

Ji Zhao looked around at the two people: "All right."

Qi Ruotang and Yu Boyan looked at each other with a smile, and clasped their fists at Ji Zhao, with an extremely righteous expression on their faces. Before Ji Zhao could return the gift, the two of them returned to the room with a jingle of bells, and closed the door behind them.

Ji Zhao looked at the two closed doors, and then looked back at Song Yan who had already undressed. Ji Zhao inexplicably felt a little itchy in his throat and a hot heart.

Song Yan said, "Why don't you come in?"

After getting Song Yan's order, Ji Zhao cleared his throat, entered the room, and saluted Song Yan with his fists in his arms, but when he looked up at Song Yan who was only wearing a jacket and his hair was loose, Ji Zhao felt the pain in his chest. The beating was so strong that I didn't know what to say for a while.

Song Yan looked at Ji Zhao's crimson ears, and couldn't help frowning: "What are you looking at? Are you protecting me to rest tonight?"

Ji Zhao responded, only feeling his heart beating a little faster, and trembling at the sound of um, so he swallowed and said: "Brother Yu is tired from driving a carriage all day, brother Qi will drive a carriage tomorrow, and guarding His Majesty must not be slack in the slightest." , so here I am."

Song Yan nodded, signaled Chang Lu to leave and closed the door.

Song Yan turned around and walked towards the bed, but looked back at Ji Zhao's red ears, and couldn't help smiling: "Mingyue, why are your ears so red."

Ji Zhao subconsciously touched his ear and shook his head quickly.

Song Yan didn't tease him either, but just shook off the quilt and lay down, but just as he lay down, he sat up again because of the smell of the quilt: "Why does this quilt smell so bad?"

Ji Zhao hurried over and sniffed the smell on the quilt, thinking that the inn hadn't had any guests for a long time, and even the quilt smelled musty.

Compared with the silk and brocade quilts in the palace, and the special female officials had used incense, the smell of this quilt is indeed a bit unpleasant.

Looking at Song Yan's face, Ji Zhao quickly took off his coat and put it on the quilt, and said, "It might be better to cover it like this."

Song Yan lay down on the bed again, and what she smelled at this moment was not some musty smell, but the smell of Ji Zhao's body. Song Yan smiled slightly and said, "Mingyue, are you going to stand in the room all night?"

Ji Zhao was stunned for a moment: "If you are tired, I will sit down."

Song Yan sat up again, patted the seat beside her and said, "You are still a child, you also need to rest, come here, sleep by my side."

Song Yan's straightforward invitation made Ji Zhao stunned for a long time, and even the temperature on his face rose a lot. It wasn't until Song Yan called him again that Ji Zhao realized that he sat by the bed, his hands trembling. He untied his clothes, and finally got into bed, lying side by side with Song Yan.

Ji Zhao was stiff all over, and he didn't dare to turn his head to look at Song Yan beside him, but Song Yan was extraordinarily relaxed:

"What's the matter with you child, your body is so stiff."

Ji Zhao said: "I...I can't sleep, I want to wait until His Majesty is asleep, and then I will sleep again."

Song Yan didn't persuade, anyway, there is no unpleasant musty smell around now, and it didn't take long for him to feel sleepy, and fell into a deep sleep.

But Ji Zhao couldn't fall asleep no matter what, until he heard the sound of even breathing coming from around him, he turned his head slightly to look at Song Yan's sleeping appearance, and the smile on his lips was extraordinarily gentle.

Even his gaze became extraordinarily bold, and he couldn't help murmuring: "Your Majesty is really good-looking, very good-looking, I'm afraid there is no one who is more beautiful than him in the world."

Ji Zhao let out a long sigh of relief, and closed his eyes to sleep contentedly.

Perhaps because of leaving the palace, Song Yan slept very well. Yu Boyan and Qi Ruotang found the carriage downstairs, and Song Yan woke up.

After waking up, Song Yan looked at the unfamiliar place and was startled at first, but then remembered that he had left the palace, and vaguely remembered that he fell asleep with Ji Zhao last night, so Song Yan turned his head to look for Ji Zhao's trace , I found that the seat around me was already empty.

"Mingyue." As soon as Song Yan finished speaking, Ji Zhao, who had been guarding the bedside all this time, appeared in front of him:

"what happened?"

Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief, and said: "I thought something was wrong, go and call Chang Lu to wash me up, don't delay the schedule."

Ji Zhao cupped his fists and saluted, then opened the door and let Chang Lu come in to serve him.

But in just two days, Song Yan no longer had the same interest as when he first came out of the synchronicity. Although he was taking the official road and the road was smooth, he was still bumping so hard in the carriage that Song Yan was dizzy. up.

He only hoped that a fairy would appear at this moment, and let him go to Yandi to meet King Yan at once.

Finally, Song Yan couldn't bear it anymore, and after calling for a stop, Qi Ruotang stopped the carriage and asked Song Yan to get out of the carriage and rest under the shade of a tree.

Chang Lu served attentively, Song Yan sat on the big rock and rested, while Ji Zhao and the others surrounded Song Yan for protection.

Suddenly, the three of Ji Zhao and the others looked at each other, only feeling some strange noises in the surrounding bushes, they couldn't help but backed up one after another, moving closer to Song Yan.

Song Yan looked puzzled: "What's wrong with you?"

Ji Zhao whispered: "Hush, it seems that there are people here."

Song Yan was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt a little elated. Sure enough, dangers abounded as soon as he left the palace. Wouldn't it be much easier for him to die?

The corners of Song Yan's lips raised unconsciously, but then returned to normal. He couldn't let them see his inner thoughts, so he stood up solemnly and walked out of their protective circle, saying:

"Some people are afraid of something, and they are not bad people."

"Hahaha, you are wrong, we are the bad guys! Hand over all the money!"

As soon as Song Yan finished speaking, a group of big men with knives hiding in the bushes rushed out and surrounded them. The leader of the scarred man showed a sneer and said, "You are the sons of a rich family, you must go out." I brought a lot of gold, silver and jewels, hand over the money, and I will spare your lives."

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Song Yan: Someone finally assassinated me. [Weeping with joy.jpg]

Ji Zhao: It's just a bunch of thieves, Brother Yan, they've all been killed, don't be afraid.