I rely on the fans to save my life [Transmigration Book]

When Wen Jiyun stood in front of him again, Ruan Tang admitted that he was still suffocated by Hao Jian.

If he hadn't seen it with his own eyes now, Ruan Tang would never have dared to imagine after living for 20 years, how could anyone in the world be so good-looking.

Wen Jiyun seemed to be a bright moon in the night sky. As long as he stood there, the people around him would pale like stars. It was impossible not to focus on him, but dare not look directly at him.

Wen Jiyun changed into a clean white coat at this time, her smooth black hair was scattered over her shoulders like a dark cloud, and the broken hair on her forehead half covered the blood-red scar at the end of her eyes, which seemed to have a kind of direct impact on the depths of one's heart , the heart-wrenching beauty of incompleteness.

Ruan Tang unconsciously stared at Wen Jiyun for a while, feeling his heart ache.

Suddenly there was a "crash" in his ears, and Ruan Tang saw Wen Jiyun kneeling respectfully a foot away in front of him.

Although Wen Jiyun seemed respectful and docile, Ruan Tang didn't feel the slightest bit of flattery in him, but only politeness and alienation.

And every time before he knelt down to him, he would stand silently in front of him for a moment, and then slowly kneel down.It seems that sufficient psychological preparation must be made to be able to kneel down.

Ruan Tang pressed his forehead on purpose, frowned and said, "It's so noisy, my ears hurt. Hurry up and take off those things on him."

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty should have seen Wen Jiyun's skills when he was in Jinghuai River." Xu Qingshu, the leader of the Dragon Guards, came out, bowed his hands to Ruan Tang respectfully, and turned his head to look at Wen Jiyun, "That's it, I'm afraid Even ten people can't hold him. If the shackles are removed, I'm afraid he will be harmful to His Majesty."

Ruan Tang sneered inwardly.Just now he could see clearly that Wen Jiyun was so weak that he could not stand still, and almost fell when he knelt down, this group of well-trained guards could still be so afraid of him.

"So, you're all a bunch of freebies? What use do I need you?" Ruan Tang pointed at Wen Jiyun with his eyes, and asked, "Or do you think I'm weak, and he can move his fingers? I killed?"

"I dare not!" The little emperor has always been proud, what he hates the most is being doubted about his abilities.Xu Qingshu quickly knelt down, kowtowed vigorously and explained, "I definitely don't mean that!"

Ruan Tang was about to answer, when he suddenly heard Wen Jiyun's cold and hoarse voice: "Your Majesty is kind enough to not harm the officials and people of the Liang Kingdom. The guilty ministers are grateful, so how dare you have a different heart. Please don't get angry because of the criminal ministers."

"Wen Jiyun, stop being hypocritical!" Hearing Wen Jiyun's words, Xu Qingshu frowned and scolded, "You have a gentle and obedient appearance on the outside, but you hide a vicious and unpredictable heart inside, and you are hypocritical, hypocritical and treacherous, how can you hide it from His Majesty's eyes?! ...Who are you pretending to be so pitiful?! Who wants you to pretend to be a good person here?!..."

Ruan Tang smiled inwardly.Wen Jiyun's acting skills are really excellent, although he looks cold and distant, but he speaks nicely and has a gentle tone, and he can repay those who trouble him with kindness.The most powerful thing is that his cold attitude is true, but what he said is insincere, and the mixed truth makes people unable to point out his fault.This appearance can drive anyone who wants to harm him to death.

Isn't this Xu Qingshu just following his way now, is he mad?Once a person is angry, it is easier to speak incoherently and indiscriminately, which puts himself at a disadvantage.

One is meek, respectful and considerate, and pleads for mercy when he is wronged; the other is not only ungrateful, but also aggressive.If the original owner Zha Gong was still present, even if he had a cold heart, he would definitely turn his heart towards Wen Jiyun.

Of course, even if Ruan Tang saw through, his heart was still on Wen Jiyun.

"Xu Qingshu, step back." Ruan Tang looked up at Wen Jiyun, "Come here, take off everything on him."

The little emperor had always been arrogant, but at this time he thought that Xu Qingshu doubted his ability, so he naturally wanted to unshackle Wen Jiyun. No one dared to touch him anymore, so the Long Guard hurriedly stepped forward to unshackle Wen Jiyun.

Tens of catties of chains weighed on my body for more than a month, causing my wrists and ankles to become numb with pain.Suddenly untied, Wen Jiyun felt relieved for a moment, as if his body was lightened into the clouds.He breathed a long sigh of relief, but after all, he didn't have any sincerity in showing respect to the little emperor. He didn't say a word when he was supposed to thank the little emperor, and he didn't mean to thank him.

Ruan Tang didn't care whether Wen Jiyun thanked him or not, he was really not sincere to him, and he didn't feel that Wen Jiyun needed to thank him, this was his job as a fanboy.

This chain, Ruan Tang remembered in the original book, was at least halfway through the book, when the tyrant Zha Gong fell in love with Wen Jiyun before he untied it.Unexpectedly, I could do a good deed for idols so early, and I couldn't help crying with joy.

"You were right about one thing just now. I have always been kind." The tyrant Zha Gong likes to put gold on his face the most. Ruan Tang himself thinks it is stinky and shameless. Although Wen Jiyun didn't say anything, he said to Wen Jiyun with a cheeky smile , "I want everyone to see my kindness, so from now on you will stay in the palace and do things for me."

Hearing the little emperor's words, Wen Jiyun closed his eyes and thought.

Wen Jiyun had many expectations and plans for how the little tyrant would deal with him after the celebration banquet.Either cut the weeds and kill them directly, or put them in the sky prison to continue to torture, or imprison them for a lifetime in a desolate place... Every possibility, he has already considered the countermeasures.

However, the little tyrant wants to stay in the palace by himself?This decision seemed absurd, and it was not within Wen Jiyun's expectations at all.What is the plot of this little tyrant?

Wen Jiyun's insight has always been astonishingly keen. Although he hadn't seen the little tyrant in the prison for a month, since meeting yesterday, he felt that the little tyrant was slightly different from a month ago.

It's hard to say what's different, his behavior, words and deeds seem to be the same as before, I'm afraid even those close to him will not be able to detect it easily.But some things cannot be changed.

Like a person's motivation.Even though the little tyrant now is as arrogant and arrogant as he was a month ago, the one he was a month ago just humiliated and tortured himself.Although the little tyrant's tone towards him is still fierce now, there is no trace of malice in his eyes, he is even a little guilty, and his ultimate goal seems to always be to defend himself?

Feeling this way, Wen Jiyun couldn't help wondering if he had been tortured for too long this month, causing something wrong with his mind.Or, what tricks is the little tyrant playing?

It's just that soldiers come to block them, and water comes to cover them.

"Aren't you going to thank His Majesty for your kindness?!" Seeing that Wen Jiyun still had no intention of thanking him for a long time, Li Fengjun was afraid that Wen Jiyun would not be able to hold back for a while and contradict him, which would make the little emperor furious, and reminded him loudly, "Your Majesty is kind and generous. Don't be ignorant!"

Wen Jiyun kowtowed respectfully, but his voice was calm and indifferent: "The guilty minister thank Your Majesty Long En."

In fact, every time he saw Wen Jiyun kowtow, Ruan Tang felt uneasy and felt an indescribable depression.Ruan Tang unconsciously raised his hand to cover his chest, turned to Li Zhongguo and said, "Li Zhongguo, take him down and arrange an errand for him in Shangyang Palace."

Although Shangyang Palace is the emperor's bedroom, it is divided into a total of 81 rooms, including the front hall, the main hall, the back hall and the side hall.Leaving Wen Jiyun in his bedroom to do things, Li Zhongguo would not let a king of an enemy country get too close to him.In this way, I can take care of Wen Jiyun and not get too close to him.

Li Zhongguo answered "Yes", and did not leave immediately, but stepped forward and asked softly in front of Ruan Tang: "Your Majesty, is the wound hurting? Can the imperial physician prepare some painkillers?"

"No need." Ruan Tang put down his hand covering his chest, and said softly: "In a moment, find an imperial doctor to look at the injury first, and don't come back to me for any expensive medicines you need. Use whatever you want, it's all about it. Leave it to you. As for the work, there is no rush, we will talk about it when he gets better."

When Ruan Tang read the original novel, he knew Li Zhongguo a little bit. He is a good man who knows everything, he never offends people easily, especially because he is afraid that Wen Jiyun will make him suffer in the future, so he takes care of Wen Jiyun.Tell him to take care of Wen Jiyun's wounds, firstly, he must do his best, and secondly, as the little tyrant's valet, the greatest advantage of him is that he obeys orders without asking the reason, and keeps his mouth shut.

Sure enough, after listening to Ruan Tang's quiet order, Li Zhongguo's eyes widened slightly in surprise.But fortunately, he had already made a prediction in his heart, and he quickly accepted the little emperor's order, and his mood immediately returned to calm, so he quickly agreed and took Wen Jiyun out.

Ruan Tang was very happy in his heart, this first step went smoothly, not only successfully kept Wen Jiyun in the range where he could best protect his eyesight, but also had someone show him his injuries.In the days to come, as long as he sticks to the strategy he has already thought up, and neither abuses nor gets close to Wen Jiyun, Wen Jiyun will basically be fine.

The next key should be to establish a good relationship with Wen Jiyun's admirers, so that they can see that they have "repented of their mistakes" and treated Wen Jiyun kindly, and they have no interest in Wen Jiyun's body.I didn't abuse their lover, let alone their rival in love, but their good friend.

In this way, in case I have been unable to wear it back, when Wen Jiyun returns to the country, those admirers of Wen Jiyun will not madly chase and kill him to avenge Wen Jiyun because of the pain Wen Jiyun has suffered, and the chance of his own life will be lost again. A little more.

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According to Ruan Tang's instructions, Li Zhongguo was not in a hurry to find a job for Wen Jiyun, first led him to the servant's room, found a vacant room for him to stay, and ordered two young eunuchs to watch over him, and then The door was locked from the outside, and guarded by the Dragon Guards.With so many layers of supervision, he just went to the imperial hospital to invite the imperial physician himself.

What a character Wen Jiyun is, no one dares to take him lightly.

In fact, Wen Jiyun had already exhausted his energy.After being tortured for many days without sleep, without food and supplements, and not knowing why Li Zhongguo brought him here suddenly, he was too exhausted to think about it.

This lower room is cramped and cramped, the bed table is worn out, dirty and shabby, it is almost impossible to stay there.The crown prince, who used to be well-fed and pampered by the bells and bells, had already been used to sitting on the ground, leaning against the wall and fell asleep.

As soon as you close your eyes, it's like being dragged into hell by a powerful hand.

In front of him was the Jinghuai River, which was stained red with blood. Flags, swords and halberds were broken all over the ground.

He fought bloody and bloody for three days and three nights, leaped into the enemy's formation nine times with his spear in hand, and nine out of nine times, causing the army of Yan State to retreat for more than a hundred miles, and saved the capital.

In front of him, he desperately killed the menacing enemy army, but unexpectedly, the Chinese people who were protected by him raised their butcher knives one after another, and stabbed him behind him one after another——

"His Royal Highness! The national teacher burned the supplies and food in the rear and defected to the enemy!"

"Your Highness, Li Weihua, governor of Mingzhou, surrendered!"

"Your Highness! Captain He Yicheng led troops to rebel and besieged the palace, and the Holy Lord and the Queen were hanged to death in the main hall of Yonghe!"

"Emperor Daxing's last words, please don't forget the revenge of your parents today!!!"

Taught him for more than ten years, taught him to be a teacher of a sage and gentleman, but he was originally a spy of the enemy country; Died at the hands of thieves...

When he turned around to quell the chaos and break the siege of the imperial city, the army of Yan State had already approached the city, teaching him to face the enemy.

The general trend is over, and people's hearts are crumbling.

The little tyrant of the Yan Kingdom rode a high-headed black horse in high spirits. If he asked him to open the city and surrender without resistance, he would spare the death of the king, ministers and people of the Yan Kingdom.If he stubbornly resists and fights to the death, he will end up being slaughtered.

The endgame of the recession is hard to sustain.Fighting hard at this time can only lead to cruel slaughter by the enemy.Wen Jiyun told the officials not to resist, and in order to protect the people of the city, they surrendered and entered the Yan Kingdom alone.

He put on shackles and stayed away from his homeland. Wherever he saw along the way, the prosperous towns in the past were in ruins, and the wives and children of the people were scattered, wailing everywhere.The emperor and the saints are high above, shouting and crying to neither.By now, where is Guoan?Where is home?Where is Jun An?Where is the father?

Wen Jiyun frowned tightly, and suddenly felt a hand attacking him in his drowsiness, and he caught the opponent with a backhand.

Physician Yu who had just been invited by Li Zhongguo saw that Wen Jiyun was asleep and was about to feel his pulse when he was caught by Wen Jiyun's backhand, almost breaking his wrist.

Imperial Physician Yu was restrained by Wen Jiyun, tearing from the corners of his eyes in pain, he said tremblingly, "His Royal Highness, the Crown Prince, please forgive me... Your Majesty... I am ordered to diagnose your pulse..."

Wen Jiyun opened his eyes, only to see a young imperial physician squatting in front of him, already trembling with fright.

Imperial physician?Ordered...to diagnose the pulse?

Wen Jiyun looked defensively at the young imperial physician in front of him.

I don't know how many punishments he suffered in that month in the sky prison. The little tyrant had already issued a strict order not to use drugs, and his wounds were almost festered.

At this moment, suddenly an imperial physician is called to diagnose the pulse?

What tricks is the little tyrant playing?

It is true that Wen Jiyun is good-looking, and it is not that kind of sharp beauty, but there is a bit of gentleness between his eyebrows and eyes.But at this moment, being stared at by him like this, Imperial Physician Yu didn't care whether he looked good or not. Instead, he felt that there was a murderous sharp knife hidden between those gentle eyebrows, and he was so frightened that he shivered.

Wen Jiyun just glanced at him, then let go of his hand silently.

The little tyrant pretends to be kind on the surface, but if he wants to take his own life secretly, there are many better ways, and there is no need to use such an unwise method.

But how could he kindly order someone to show his wounds, and let's see what he has to do next?

Physician Yu heaved a sigh of relief as if he had narrowly escaped death, and carefully glanced at Wen Jiyun, not daring to reach out to touch him again.

Wen Jiyun calmly handed his wrist to Imperial Physician Yu.

Physician Yu examined Wen Jiyun carefully in fear.

After checking Wen Jiyun's injury and condition, Imperial Physician Yu was too frightened to speak again.

If he told him the truth about his current physical condition...would he have his neck broken the next moment?