Don't talk nonsense, turn around and take the blame [Quick Transmigration]

"Who did it? Who poisoned you?" Zhou Yuan clenched Wen Yan's wrist tightly, his whole body was so stiff that he even forgot to call "Your Majesty", his lips trembling uncontrollably, "Chu Fu, it was Chu Fu who was right wrong?"

Zhou Yan was terrified by the word "poison" and stared at Chu Huaijin in a daze.

He has hardly closed his eyes these few days. The "Heaven's Grace" that Chu Huaijin bestowed on his father cut off all the love between the two of them, and also cut off their Zhou family's life. He hated it so much. Thousands of times, he wanted to use Chu Huaijin's flesh and blood to pave the way for his father in Huangquan.

But now, his father was standing in front of him intact, while the little emperor who bestowed "the favor of the Son of Heaven" was dressed in white, his pulse was weak, and even his breathing became a burden.

"I'm going to kill him." As Zhou Yan spoke, he rushed out with red eyes, but was stopped by Xiao Heng, and sighed: "Now is not the time."

"Wait? Wait again!" Zhou Yan looked at Chu Huaijin's pale side face, gritted his teeth and almost choked up, "Yun Chu can afford to wait, we can afford to wait, what about Xiaojin?"

"We just waited too long to let him fall into this situation." Zhou Yan lowered his eyes in despair, a few strands of black hair slid down his neck with his movements, and murmured to himself in a low voice: "I should have found out a long time ago." Yes, I should have found out..."

He was the one who left Chu Huaijin behind, and everyone left him the day Chu Huaijin walked up to the palace.

They each take care of themselves, knowing that this temple with ghosts and ghosts and smiling faces is even more filthy than the underworld of the sword mountain and sword tree. Seeing his father plunge into it with a heart, watching Yuguogong and Yan Shangshu desperately admonishing, Watching them being given to death, leaving no bones left...

"Xiao Jin, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, brother Tingzhang will definitely get you the antidote, don't be afraid, wait a little longer..."

Zhou Yan didn't look up, he didn't dare to look at Chu Huaijin.

This person has been kind since he was a child, and he has never done anything harmful to nature. The only thing he did wrong was that he was born in this imperial city.

Everyone in the world said that he was born in the emperor's family, what kind of great virtues he should have cultivated in his previous life, and what kind of great blessings he had accumulated, but Zhou Yan felt that he was probably guilty of sins in his previous life, so he was asked to come to this imperial city to redeem his sins.

"After so many years, how come you still have this temper." Wen Yan stretched out his hand and patted Zhou Yan's shoulder very lightly and slowly, and said softly, "Do you want to break into the palace like visiting Ningxin Palace at night?"

Zhou Yan felt a little bitter in his heart, what crime could such a person have in his previous life?

"Chu Fu alone is nothing to be afraid of, but there are not many useful people in this court." Xiao Heng said solemnly, "If we want to cut the grass and roots, we alone are not enough."

"Zihuan, what do you mean?" Zhou Yuan frowned.

"Wait." Xiao Heng tapped lightly on the table with his fingers bent.

"Waiting for your Tsing Yi Army?"

Xiao Heng nodded, "I asked Xu Liang to dispatch an elite team to the capital city to avoid Chu Fu's stare and take the waterway. This power."

"Is this enough troops?" Zhou Yan asked.

"Xu Liang will lead the elite to go first, and Ma Bochao will lead the troops and horses to follow the official path." Xiao Heng used his hand as a brush and circled twice on the low table, "Didn't Chu Fu announce to the world that I, Xiao Heng, took the emperor to rebel?" ? Then I'll get up and show him."

"This method doesn't work. The army is overwhelming. Besides Chu Fu, rumors will also be heard outside Mobei." Zhou Yuan shook his head, "The border is empty, and foreign enemies are watching. Raising troops to take advantage of the emptiness and enter, we are suffering from internal and external troubles."

"Master, we don't want to capture the capital, we only have one goal of Chu Fu." Xiao Heng nodded heavily on the corner of the table, "So we don't need the army led by Ma Bochao, we only need the elite and the news of 'leading the army to rebel'. "

"Use fake news to restrain Chu Fu, and cover the sky to pave the way for Xu Liang?" Zhou Yuan pondered for a while, but he still had some worries in his heart. "Scheming can hold you back for a while, but I'm afraid Chu Fu will inevitably become suspicious after more time."

"So let's attack quickly." Xiao Heng said bluntly, "It is not easy for a large army to attack a city. Food and grass, routes, soldiers and horses all need to be calculated. To be on guard, don't be in a hurry, and what we want to bet on is this 'temporary'."

"There is one more person who needs to be invited by Master." Wen Yan's fingertips were cold, and Xiao Heng Xu sent his internal energy to him while talking.

"Who?"

"General Xiang He and his Xiang Family Army." Xiao Heng said.

Zhou Yuan paused, and the name he hadn't mentioned for many years was mentioned by Xiao Heng in a calm manner, and he still felt like a world away.

At that time, Chu Huaijin took office as a general for five years. Under Chu Fu's instruction, Xiang He's official position was demoted again and again. "Xiao"'s army and horse layout broke down, leaving only the Tsing Yi Army of the Xiao family.

At that time, Chu Fu's position in the court was still unstable, and Prime Minister Yu, Duke Yu, and Shangshu Yan all wanted to help Chu Huaijin get on the right path, so it was too late to wipe out the "Xiang Family Army", and they dragged on until now.

"I should have invited you in person." Wen Yan said apologetically, just as Zhou Yan handed over a cup of new tea, Wen Yan took a sip with a smile: "I'm afraid I'll be kicked out before I get to you."

Zhou Yuan raised his hand and touched Wen Yan's forehead, and said in an old but peaceful voice, "Your Majesty has done enough."

"How do you know that General Xiang will agree?" Zhou Yan couldn't bear to pour cold water on him, but his hanging heart couldn't fall to the ground for a long time.

His father always said that if Xiang He hadn't died of heart, he wouldn't let him go to Nanshan. After so many years, Jiang Hu Lu was far from hearing about the government, so if he was involved in this temple again, he might not be able to get what he wanted.

"So it depends on the master's ability." Xiao Heng closed the cloak that Wen Yan was wearing, raised his eyes and said with a half-smile: "Master, do you know who the new general Wei Cao Jing is?"

Zhou Yuan's brows furrowed deeper and deeper. Cao Jing was promoted by Chu Fu, but if that was the case, Xiao Heng would definitely not ask him about it.

"Xiang He?" Zhou Yuanding looked at Xiao Heng, did not wake up until he nodded, shook his head with a smile, "I can't accept it, I know more things than me in Mobei."

"I didn't find this out." Xiao Heng looked at Wen Yan with a smile.

"To tell you the truth, my father left a shadow guard for me, and Chu Fu didn't notice it." His eyes were bright and warm under the faint candlelight, "General Xiang put Cao Jing'an in the court for nothing but Self-protection, Yu Guogong, Yan Shangshu and then Taifu, Chu Fu's fire will burn to Xiang He sooner or later."

"He doesn't want to fight for power and position, but he can't control him. Chu Fu has always been afraid of the reputation of "Southern Xiangbeibeixiao". Seeing those Xiang family soldiers die at Chu Fu's hands, we had no choice but to bury Cao Jing beside Chu Fu, so as to take precautions."

Wen Yan talked too much for a while, the cold wind pierced his throat, and he covered his heart and coughed softly.

The three of them were shocked, Xiao Heng half hugged him and sat on the side of the couch, Zhou Yan got up and tore off a few pieces of yellow flags, and sealed the window from left to right, until everything in sight was bright yellow.

Wen Yan looked funny, Chu Huaijin had survived so many days of miserliness alone, the cold wind and rain should have gotten used to it long ago, but it was only when someone gave her such a hand to the tip of her heart that she realized how cold Yu Liang was. biting.

"No problem." Wen Yan leaned on Xiao Heng's shoulder, closed his eyes and meditated: "Teacher, there is no need to worry too much. For General Xiang, it is saving Yun Chu from fire and water, and it is also saving himself from fire and water. reason not to agree."

"Okay, okay, don't talk anymore." Zhou Yan's tone was a bit serious, and Wen Yan's light coughs sounded like thunderbolts to his ears. Every time, he would think of this person's body, which burned him His eyes were hot.

Outside the window, there was a strong wind and rain, Zhou Yuan was standing by the window, the slanting wind seeping through the window hit the yellow flag and bulged.

With the pulse of the lights, he looked back at Chu Huaijin.

The first emperor said that the child was born with a good appearance, especially those eyes, which had a three-pointed smile, but at some point, his coldness became a dead lamp.

He remembered that when Chu Huaijin was young, he carried the child step by step through the long steps of Zhengtian Temple, and told him that the first emperor had walked here for dozens of years, and that he would have to learn to walk in the future, and he had to care about the people Only by choosing talents and talents can we go for a long time and go steadily.

He knew that the young emperor remembered and did it, even though every half step was like a knife hitting his foot, he still gritted his teeth and walked for 13 years.

Even if there is no one to carry him, no one to hold him.

Zhou Yuan looked at Xiao Heng who was holding Chu Huaijin tightly in his arms, at Zhou Yan who was standing at the wind and shielding Chu Huaijin from the wind, at the yellow talisman written in vermilion, and bowed his head with a smile.

From now on, this long road will not leave him alone, and when the road ends, he will pave it with his own flesh and blood.

Wen Yan waited for her breathing to be smooth, moved a little, and said, "Is the Taifu still feeling unwell?"

"Your Majesty is fine, don't worry about it." Zhou Yuan replied, as if he suddenly thought of something, Zhou Yuan suddenly raised his hand to touch his throat.

Wen Yan raised his eyes, and said in a warm voice: "The dumb medicine was dropped by me, and I just added a few flavors of hot and throat-stimulating medicine for show."

"Dumb medicine?" Xiao Heng lowered his head, he didn't know there was such a thing.

"Well, your people didn't tell you?" Wen Yan teased.

"It's just some spies." Xiao Heng held Wen Yan's hand in his palm and stroked it lightly a few times, "Your Majesty, please don't wrong me."

"There is no one else but you." Xiao Heng pressed against Wen Yan's ear, biting each word tightly.

"Cough, cough, cough!" Zhou Yan almost vomited his heart out, his father was old, how could he stand this stimulation.

"It's not you who took dumb medicine, what are you doing with such a bad cough?" Xiao Heng squinted slightly.

Zhou Yuan looked calm and undisturbed, and asked: "Your Majesty gave the minister dumb medicine, not only to hide it from the eunuch's eyes, right?"

Wen Yan nodded, "Teacher's mouth is too powerful. I can't guarantee that Chu Fu won't come to trouble the Taifu. I can't even avoid scolding. Let alone Chu Fu, I'm afraid that I will be killed by Chu Fu just like Yu Guogong." Grab your braids, find someone who is in conflict with you, and rush to attack the Grand Tutor before I do."

"And we need to find an opportunity to send the Taifu out of that prison as soon as possible. The place is cold and the Taifu can't stand it. There is nothing better than the excuse of 'the emperor is furious'."

Zhou Yuan felt his heart was burning hot, his eyes were red, "The furnace fire that day must have been requested by His Majesty for the old minister."

"It's a pity that not long after I left, the master kicked the stove." Wen Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, and the slightly curved corners of his eyes added a bit of affection. Xiao Heng looked happy, if it wasn't for the master in front Standing, you must lean over and kiss me.

"Teacher shouldn't have trouble with himself." Wen Yan sneered.

Wen Yan's words were about to fall, and his palm was pinched gently, he raised his eyes in a daze, and met Xiao Heng's eyes, which were staring at him intently.

"Huh?" Wen Yan said in a muffled voice.

Xiao Heng sighed helplessly, the life and death of others was in his heart, but his own life and death were ignored.

How can there be such a person in this world...

Also met by myself.

"Your Majesty bestowed so many 'Heaven's Grace', it's because I couldn't see clearly." Zhou Yuan raised his sleeve and wiped it scribbled, his voice trembling slightly.

Son of Heaven, Xiao Heng whispered in his heart.

Perhaps, this person is a gift from God.

It's like a third of the moonlight in the sky, suddenly one day the sun sets, and it shines on my eyes and heart, which belongs to him alone, warm and long, so that people want to drag him in this world of fireworks Go hundreds of years.

Thinking of this, Xiao Heng felt that those palpitations about "death" were diluted quite a bit, and he was suddenly not afraid.

Hundred years, ten years, one year, one month, as long as it is him, whatever is fine, and he will accompany him wherever he goes.

The moonlight is the moonlight, and if that day really comes, it would be a blessing for the world to be a coffin for two people.

"I'm afraid Master will hide here for a few more days." Xiao Heng hugged Wen Yan in his arms, and said to Zhou Yan: "Be careful here, there is a secret passage under the Buddha statue, which leads directly to Qingfeng Mountain. If there is any situation, Hiding first is the best."

"Where are you going?" Zhou Yan asked eagerly, "How can Xiao Jin withstand the storm?"

"Tingzhang is right, Your Majesty will stay on this bed overnight, or make plans when the wind calms down." Zhou Yuan said immediately.

"I'm sensible, he's not used to sleeping here." Xiao Heng shook his head.

"I don't believe that the mountain hut can be much better than here, Xiao Jin is used to sleeping?" Zhou Yan said.

"I'm used to sleeping." Xiao Heng said solemnly: "There is me."

Zhou Yan: ...

Zhou Yan carefully glanced at Zhou Yuan, pulled Xiao Heng away a little without showing a trace, pinched him with a suppressed voice, and said hoarsely: "Xiao Heng, don't be foolish, Xiao Jin can't stand your toss."

The word "toss" is more meaningful than what he bit. Although the voice was very soft, Wen Yan still listened to him. He pretended not to hear, and buried his face on Xiao Heng's shoulder, but the red ears betrayed him.

This movement naturally fell into the eyes of Xiao Heng and Zhou Yan, Xiao Heng's heart was about to melt at that smear of red, if he couldn't spare his hand, he would definitely bow his head and kiss him.

And Zhou Yan looked at Xiao Heng's rippling smile, and wanted to give him a knife.

"If we sleep here, what will Master do?" Xiao Heng raised his head and said, "I came out of the prison in the sky, and then endured the cold on the ground?"

Zhou Yan was choked by him, and a lot of words were stuck in his throat, and it was either infidelity or injustice. It is difficult to be a minister and a son.

So I wanted to give Xiao Heng a knife.

"I'm fine, let Taifu take a rest earlier." Wen Yan couldn't listen anymore, and said quietly in Xiao Heng's arms, then raised his hand and patted it lightly, pretending to be calm: "Let's go."

Xiao Heng smiled and spread out the cloak three or two times, and walked out with Wen Yan in his arms.