[Quick Transmigration] Cannon Fodder Counterattack

Holding back Zhao Yihuan who was pretending to be dead with his eyes closed, Rong Jing stuffed him into the quilt, but he still patted his chest: "Get up and I'll wipe your hair, your head will hurt if you lie like this in the future."

Zhao Yihuan opened her eyes expressionlessly, met Rong Jing's undeniable eyes, and sat up silently.Rong Jing doesn't care about the other party's silence, at least if she reacts, it shows that she still has a certain place in the other party's heart, although it is likely to be an enemy... Orz took a handkerchief and wiped it carefully, Rong Jing didn't care that her hand was still dripping s hair.As for Zhao Yihuan, he was staring at the strangle marks on his wrist, wondering what he was thinking.

Seeing that long hair dry little by little, Rong Jing raised her hand to straighten it, and walked briskly towards the front hall.A trace of resentment flashed in Zhao Yihuan's eyes, and he quickly pulled the quilt to lie down.But this movement involved a certain position behind him, he couldn't help clenching his teeth, his face turned blue and red.

It didn't take long for Rong Jing to come in with a plate, and the tempting aroma of the food slowly wafted away.Putting the plate on the bed, he smiled happily at Zhao Yi: "Eat first, and I'll tell you something after eating." explain.

Zhao Yihuan looked at Rong Jing coldly, Rong Jing also let him watch calmly, not long after, Zhao Yihuan sat up by herself, picked up the bowl to eat silently.

Zhao Yihuan's eating speed is quite fast. Of course, Rong Jing probably also has the idea of ​​letting him go early, but unfortunately this idea is doomed to not satisfy the other party.

"Say." Putting down the bowl, Zhao Yihuan threw out a word coldly, looking at Rong Jing with indifferent eyes.

Rong Jing put the dishes on the table next to him, then took out a dagger from the closet and stuffed it into his hand: "I know you hate me, now I will give you a chance to take revenge, no matter what you do, I will not If you resist, I won’t blame you.”

"That's what you said!" Zhao Yihuan's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he stabbed the dagger into Rong Jing's left shoulder without hesitation.

Rong Jing bent her eyes, and her voice was cool and gentle, "Yi Huan, your heart is not hard enough, you will suffer." He stumbled hard on him.

"I'm not ruthless enough?" Zhao Yihuan grinned, the dagger turned around inside Rong Jing's body, and the next moment it landed on Rong Jing's right leg, "Your Majesty, only you think so."

"If I were you, I wouldn't do it." Rong Jing didn't seem to feel the injury on his body, and the tone of his voice didn't change a bit, "Even if I did, I wouldn't just stab him in an unimportant place. He has a few knives."

Zhao Yihuan twitched the corner of his mouth: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your reminder." Before he finished speaking, the dagger turned into a black light and stabbed fiercely into Rong Jing's lower abdomen.

Rong Jing took a deep breath, pulled out the dagger, and smiled domineeringly covering the wound on his abdomen: "Now, you and I have no grievances, and we will just have an ordinary relationship between monarch and minister." Get up and leave, even if your leg is injured , His walking posture has not changed in any way, and his back still looks so conceited.

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When Rong Jing said that she was cleared, she was really cleared. Since she left the palace that night under the leadership of the eunuch, Zhao Yihuan never saw Rong Jing again except for the morning court every day. Naturally, she had no way of knowing Rong Jing's current situation.In the early dynasty, Rong Jing looked the same as before, he didn't know whether Rong Jing was good or not.It caused him to change his mind and start worrying about Rong Jing, but after returning home, he found that he had regained his strength.

Zhao Yihuan knew how cruel his few knives were, and he didn't think too much when his anger broke out, but when he got home, he began to worry about Rong Jing.Although Rong Jing was wrong, she was not so wrong that she needed to be stabbed.What's more, as the emperor, Rong Jing didn't need to use such a tragic way to his subordinate in exchange for his forgiveness.

A week passed in a flash, and the Nanban mission finally arrived in Kyoto.Although Nanman came to ask for peace, there must be some etiquette. Nanman must not look down on Daqi, thinking that Daqi is not as good as a land of barbarians. Therefore, after the two sides discussed the issue of compensation and tribute, Daqi Qi hosted a banquet to entertain these envoys.

Rong Jing drank a lot of wine at the banquet, even if he can drink well, he is still a little drunk at the moment.Although he was drunk, he didn't lose his mind, at most he was more daring than usual.

On the way back to Chaohua Palace, Rong Jing saw Zhao Yihuan who was obviously coming to block him.He winked at Eunuch Li beside him, and walked over alone, looking at Zhao Yihuan with a cold expression: "General Zhao, this way please." After taking Zhao Yihuan to a waterside pavilion, he just turned around and looked at him, "I don't know Why is General Zhao looking for me?"

There was no one around, Zhao Yihuan also relaxed a little bit, and couldn't help but look a little more apologetic and worried when he looked at Rong Jing: "The minister was reckless that day..."

Rong Jing glanced at him lightly: "Since the two are cleared up, it is not General Zhao's turn to worry about what will happen next." There was a sudden severe pain in his abdomen, but Rong Jing just frowned slightly, his face turned pale, "If It's all right, please leave General Zhao."

Zhao Yihuan was silent, and after a long silence, he said shyly, "Your Majesty, leave."

Seeing Zhao Yihuan leave, Rong Jing pursed her lips, and slowly sat down on the ground with her stomach in her arms.One, two, three, four, five...

Before Rong Jing could count to ten, Zhao Yihuan turned around.When he saw Rong Jing sitting on the ground with her stomach in her arms, he immediately walked back and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, you..." He couldn't ask any more questions after that, because he smelled something on Rong Jing that couldn't be completely covered by the sachet. stench.He only smelled this smell from the soldiers with festering wounds in the barracks.

Rong Jing raised her eyes and said coldly, "Get lost!"

"Offended." At this time, Zhao Yihuan didn't bother to talk nonsense with Rong Jing, he directly tore off Rong Jing's clothes.The wound on the shoulder had begun to fester, and the snow-white bandage was dyed red, yellow and yellow.Seeing such a wound, he was instantly angry, and he suppressed his anger in a low voice, "Why didn't it heal?"

Rong Jing turned her face away in anger, and said sullenly: "Anyway, no one cares, it doesn't matter if it is cured or not. If you die, you deserve it."

Zhao Yihuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and the next moment, he hugged Rong Jing horizontally: "Your Majesty, where should Chaohua Palace go?" After a pause, he added calmly, "If Your Majesty doesn't say anything, I can only look for Da The inner guard asked for directions."

Rong Jing glared at Zhao Yihuan angrily, and said unwillingly: "Go straight, then turn right, and then turn left." After leaving this sentence, he buried his face in the opponent's chest, obviously feeling ashamed .It was also because of his movement that it covered the fleeting calculation on his face.

——Nah, the fish is hooked.It's not in vain for him to drink so hard during this time.To deal with people like Zhao Yihuan, the first point must be remembered by the other party, and the second point is not to be afraid of pain when it is time to use bitter tactics.