I just want salty fish [Transmigration Book]

Ji Zheng was dumped one by one, carrying his head forward on Ming Ciyue's shoulders, his legs drooping behind him, like a tail, following the movement of the forest, he tapped the man's head one after another. back.

Ji Zheng couldn't see what was going on behind him, he just had brain congestion for a long time, became dizzy, and blushed badly.He tried to pull Laming Ciyue's sleeve, and whispered: "Huang..." Is it time to put him down.

Before "Uncle" could make a sound, he instantly felt the muscles in the man's shoulders and neck tense under his waist and abdomen, and his footsteps suddenly accelerated.The thick layer of rotting leaves and branches on the ground creaked one after another.

Ji Zheng's nerves also tensed up, "Is he still following? Why is his ghost lingering!" Once he felt this way, he could almost hear the sound of footsteps not far behind him, the whole forest The tranquility and sense of security were shattered.

Ming Ci gave a vague hum.

As long as Gu Congyun is still watching from behind, they still have to maintain the relationship between the kidnapper and the victim. Ji Zheng has absolutely no reason to ask himself to be let down. He murmured to himself in a low voice: "Why does Gu Congyun pursue me so closely? There is already a false edict. If I take the initiative to leave the court and go to the villa, isn't it the best time for Marquis Wu'an and the others to usurp the throne?"

Every time Gu Congyun entangled before, Ji Zheng could properly understand that the protagonist was being attacked by the competition for the protagonist, but this time he was puzzled.

"Master Gu probably came to Jiesheng to go back to the palace." Ming Ciyue's voice came from above his head.

He could feel Ming Ciyue's heartbeat on his cheeks, and his chest resonated and trembled with each word.Numb and ashamed, but it also made him faintly satisfied and at ease.

"A country cannot be without a king for a day. The empress dowager dared to arrange for people outside the palace to be assassinated yesterday because she had found new royal blood. Now she is gone, and Marquis Wu'an has no one in her hands. If she wants to sit firmly as the minister of the country position, I can only invite you back to the palace and hold you in the palm of my hand as..."

as a puppet.

Ji Zheng knew what he hadn't finished speaking.

Either kill him or enshrine him.

These are the two paths that those who covet power must take in this declining dynasty, and it is also the ridiculous fate of his declining monarch.

Although he knew that after Ming Ci Yue came to power, he would be under house arrest in Zheng Yue Mansion for life.

But Ji Zheng couldn't help but want to ask, to test, to confirm.

He raised his head slightly, and in the humiliating posture of being kidnapped, he glanced at Ming Ciyue, "Uncle Emperor, then you will..."

Kill me, or enshrine me?

How will the new king of Yan, the wise king who is subject to everyone, deal with the deposed emperor who is no longer honorable.

As soon as Mingci Yue lowered his head, he was caught off guard by the sudden voice from his heart.

No one has been chasing after him for a long time, but by accident, he wants to continue this kidnapping for a while, and for a while.

The blushing on the face of the little emperor, like the tide in the night, silently flooded the back of his neck, with blood in his ears, but he wanted to support the dignity of the king, and tensed his upper body in the back and forth bumps , not to let his cheeks stick too much on his uncle's chest.

Why not.

Mingci's breathing became tighter and he was on the verge of going crazy.He was not an indulgent person, but time and time again he was caught in that weird and alluring inner voice, as if he had put on a collar for himself, and handed over the other end of the rope to the skinny young man in his weak years .

Every time the boy called him in his heart, it was as if he was being pulled, a joyful pain.

Kill him or enshrine him?No, he wants to imprison him, possess him, and send him to be the superior in this world, as well as the superior in that couch.

Why not.

Countless charming and rotten thoughts rushed to his lips, and he only said, "Your Majesty, you don't need to worry too much."

Ji Zheng subconsciously sighed, came back to his senses, immediately covered his mouth, restrained his emotions and said, "Where are you going, how many days are you going to, when will you be back, where will you be back? Deal with it, why didn't you tell me anything?"

Ming Ci Yue heard the words, slowed down his pace, and put him back on the ground, both of them gasped slightly.

"If I say I haven't thought about it."

"I never thought about it!" Ji Zheng stared, "Just escaped like this, and handed over Dayan to someone surnamed Gu?"

Ming Ci Yue seemed to smile briefly, and immediately said sincerely: "The Holy Majesty is worried about state affairs, has the people in the world in his heart, and is worried about Marquis Wu'an's misbehavior, and wants to return to the court to handle government affairs, so I will take you back immediately..."

"No, no, no." Ji Zheng was stunned by him, "I don't worry about those things. When you see me worrying about state affairs, I wish I could go far away. I just think you..."

He took a deep breath.

Uncle Huang, something is wrong with you.

"I believe in the judgment of the sage. Since the sage doesn't worry about it, then I can't think too much." Ming Ci said it very calmly, "Today, the minister only cares about the sage."

The sun that had just parted from the dark clouds at noon just fell from the treetops at the side of the two of them, and Ji Zheng could clearly see the fine fluff on the side of the emperor's neck, which was soft and warm under the light.

He has been worrying about those things all day long, and at this moment he wanted to say something more, but he waved his hands like a child in anger, "I don't care, and King Jing doesn't care, I think King Jing is going to accompany me to be a pair of foolish monarchs and ministers." .”

"Yeah." Ming Ci Yue responded softly, "They're still a pair of incompetent uncles and nephews."

Ji Zheng was half-dead from his anger, turned around and stumbled across the dead branches that were half a calf high, the long imperial robes were hanging on the branches, and he pulled it violently, creating another big gap, no matter what Go forward without hesitation.

"Your Majesty..." Ming Ci Yue hurriedly chased after him.

"Why, didn't you just say that you want to take me away, and you don't care about it and don't go back to the palace?" Ji Zheng snorted coldly, slowing down on purpose.

"You're going the wrong way. Walk in this direction, and after a while, you will meet Mr. Gu, who will take you back to the palace."

Ji Zheng: ...

He choked on his own saliva, blushed, held his head up, turned around and deliberately tried to shake his sleeves past Ming Ciyue.

There was another thicket of thorns under his feet, passing by the corner of his bright yellow robe, Ming Ci Yue quickly pulled his sleeve, unexpectedly the two of them stumbled onto a thick tree trunk together.

Ji Zheng was completely protected in his arms, with only Ming Ci Yue in his eyes, the sound of the wind and leaves filling his ears, and there was a faint movement behind him, "Wow, rustle", he couldn't distinguish the surroundings clearly, and said nervously: "Yes what?"

Like a long tail, the sound of mopping the ground and sweeping fallen leaves.

What else is there in this forest, wolf!

"Shh."

Ji Zheng swallowed her saliva: "Yes, are you here?"

Mingci raised his eyes and looked up, but didn't make a sound, letting him guess.He raised his hand slowly, resting lightly on the back of Tianzi's head, and very slowly followed the black galaxy, picking off some grass and fallen leaves.

Ming Ciyue's arms were filled to the brim, the furry head rubbed against his chin, and the spot of light came through and fell between the two of them.

He couldn't hear the bewitching inner voice, and he suddenly regained his composure, but his heart was inexplicably full, and he didn't want to move.

This state is very subtle and rare. Leaving the dragon couch and the imperial court is no longer a relationship between giving and demanding, submitting and conquering, spying and being eavesdropped. At this moment, he is useless to the Holy Majesty, why is he still unwilling to let go? Still holding on tightly.

He even looked at the beast, begging it to walk more slowly, and more slowly, a little ridiculously.

The fox squinted lazily, squinting at them, followed by another one, biting after that one, and the two hugged each other tightly in the winter sun, so close to each other, it was enviable.

The two tails flicked together and walked a few steps towards this side, causing a louder "rustling".

"Hmm." The soft body tensed instantly.

But in the next moment, the thin arms were completely opened for him, and the two arms were propped by his side. They were clearly a head shorter than him, but tremblingly embraced him, subconsciously wanting to give him shelter.

Human instinct is always surprising.

Mingci jumped suddenly on the side of his forehead, and he quickly tightened his arms, responding forcefully to the hug.

They used to be fish who secretly had sex, exchanging kisses full of lust in the dark night, but they extended a hug so insatiably, a hug without any desire in daylight.

The beast seemed to wag its tail, walked away, and disappeared very quickly with the noise.

Ji Zheng raised his head in a trance, and looked at Ming Ciyue through a layer of mist in front of him, "The wolf is gone? Are we alive?"

"Well, it's alive."

The next moment, his eyes were spinning, and his whole body was lifted onto Ming Ciyue's arms, and he sat down with his neck supported, "I'll take you out of here first."

Against the sun, they headed north all the way, hurriedly running in the jungle, escaping from the false beasts and pursuers behind them, tense but wanton, like two reborn beasts, turning the dead sky Leaving behind him rottenly, he enshrined the day and the mountains as the last Garden of Eden.

Here, no one cares whether they are kings or ministers, uncles or nephews.They're just ridiculously intimate down-and-outs.

At dusk, Ji Zheng and Ming Ciyue left the forest completely, as if they had reached the foot of some mountain, and a body of water suddenly opened up in front of them. If they want to go forward, they have to cross the river. Ji Zheng is not from here, so he can't recognize the location , and subconsciously didn't want to ask.

After all, how could one ask about the destination of elopement?

"Are you hungry?" Ming Ci asked in a timely manner.

Ji Zheng rubbed his stomach, nodded, and was about to put down his body and say that he could go get something to eat, when Ming Ciyue waved his hand, and a few people came out from the grass, they were still Ming Ciyue's soldiers, The people in the dark blade, holding the prepared fish in their hands, quickly set up a pile of firewood, handled the fish, and lit the fire.

He was running for his life just now, but now he was in a trance, giving him the illusion of a picnic vacation.

Ji Zheng realized it later, and was a little speechless: "They have been following around, why didn't they come out to protect the wolf just now?"

Ming Ci was more calm: "I got separated." He raised his eyelids lightly, glanced at the guard who was lighting the fire, the man quickly got up, looked at the emperor and then at King Jing, clamped his arms, lowered his head resignedly, and stood up. He hesitated: "Let's go, I got separated, it's my subordinate..."

Ji Zheng was even more speechless: "Okay." He pushed the guards aside, sat in front of the bonfire, and set up a grill to grill the fish.

Once he was out of the palace, he really relaxed, lost the awareness of being an emperor, and the indelible nature engraved in his mind popped out.He was born in hardship. Before he got sick and went to the hospital, he lived around the stove in a small bungalow. How could these traces be covered up by the emperor for a month.

He is not born with a good life, a little prince who is well-clothed and well-fed.

Ji Zheng's movements are extremely proficient, fanning the fire, turning over, and adding salt until the smell of meat wafts out.

"Your Majesty can even light a fire to grill fish." The little guard's mouth was quicker than his brain, and he couldn't help showing his surprise and admiration.

Ji Zheng held the grilled fish, and the back of squatting there petrified.

...It makes sense to be approachable and do it yourself. How to explain this strange cooking skill.

"Your Majesty...before being adopted by Concubine Yun, he also lived a hard life." Ming Ciyue's voice drifted over slowly, "So Your Majesty knows a little about everything and is willing to do everything by himself."

Hearing this, Ji Zheng could only nod his head straight.

When the guards heard this, they felt more and more that the monarch was different from the rumored ones, not so lofty, not so violent, his experience was not very smooth, and the distance from them was not too far.

A group of people knelt down and shouted: "Swear to serve the Holy One to the death."

Ji Zheng sighed, pretending not to hear, got up and handed Ming Ciyue a bunch of fish, stared at him chewing, swallowing, and swallowed nervously, "Is it delicious?"

Mingci nodded slowly and solemnly.

Ji Zheng didn't believe it, snatched it away, and took a bite next to the place where he gnawed, his whole face wrinkled in pain, and almost didn't spit it out, "This fish hasn't been handled well, this piece is stained with bile, why are you still licking it? Can it be swallowed? No, change it!"

Ming Ci Yue heard the words, frowned displeasedly, snatched the fish without saying a word, and ate very carefully.

Ji Zheng couldn't compete with him, so he approached the guards with grilled fish.This time out of the palace, there were no old enemies staring at him, and he didn't like to put on airs of a tyrant all the time, he just wanted to hear people praise his grilled fish.

The rest of the people stood still, only the youngest guard immediately reached out to take it, overjoyed, "Thank you, Your Majesty, then we will..."

A low voice sounded, "Didn't...you make it for me alone?"

"...I'm not very hungry, I have to make some preparations." The little guard quickly turned 180 degrees, with tears in his smile.

Don't ask, just asking is very touching.

No one dared to eat the fish grilled by the Holy Majesty, and all three and five fish were left to Prince Jing.

Ji Zheng rested her chin in frustration and watched him eat the scorched, uncooked, over-salted, tasteless, and slowly, all in small bites.

Seeing the end, Ji Zheng couldn't help but muttered: "It's not that I won't be able to eat it in the future, what about it?"

"In the future... there are more?" Ming Ciyue's gaze came straight to him.

Ji Zheng was inexplicably guilty, avoided that gaze, and lowered his head, "Eat quickly, and run for your life after eating."

The river beach in front of me is the spring water flowing down from the mountain, and the deepest part is only as high as an adult's waist.While he was still eating, Ji Zheng stopped to kick the water at the edge of the beach, observing where he would go next.

But the guards immediately moved the extremely simple small raft, and his eyes widened suddenly, "Want to cross the river?!"

It was an unspeakable shadow that penetrated deeply into his heart.

Ming Ci Yue slowly stood up behind him and pressed his shoulder.Ji Zheng still refused, pushed back and forth, pointed to the attendants and hesitated: "Then they don't need to take the boat, why don't they go first..."

"They?" Ming Ci stared blankly at the people standing there.

Immediately, there were a few plops, one by one, all plunged into the water, and the icy water splashed up.

Ji Zheng: ...

It seems that it is not necessary.

Ming Ciyue boarded the raft, untied the cable, and stretched out his hand to him.

Ji Zheng still paced back and forth hesitantly.

Suddenly there was the sound of horseshoes in the woods, accompanied by the faint voice of "My lord...there...".

Ming Ci Yue looked at the bushes indifferently, "It's the pursuers."

Ji Zheng felt as if he had been struck by lightning, and his whole body was shaken. The name was like a dark cloud chasing from the palace, enveloping him bit by bit, and the sound of horseshoes trampled on his heart fiercely, thumping, thumping, and slamming grabbed his throat.

The twilight is all together, and the black magpie returns to the forest.The raft gradually drifted and moved, along the rocky beach, down, into the rippling water.A slender clean hand was still anchored firmly in front of his eyes, "I will lead you away."

Ji Zheng didn't reach out to hold it.

In the next second, Ming Huang's hem drew a small arc in the air, and he threw himself into the arms of the person who stretched out his hand, squeezed on the narrow and small piece of wood, drifting and walking with the water.

Ji Zheng didn't look down at the water, but buried her head in front of the hard and warm armor, her voice muffled.

"You take me away."

Flying dust was everywhere, and the sound of horseshoes stopped.

"My lord, there is a beach in front of me, and the car can't get through it. If you want to go up the mountain, this is the shortest way." Gu Congyun walked the horse around the carriage, but still failed to lift the curtain, "Why don't you get on and off the car..."

He looked at the middle of the river from a distance, and the sky was getting dark, as if some local farmer or hunter was crossing the river on a raft, and the figures were vague and unclear.

The curtain of the car was lifted by the wind for a moment behind him, Gu Congyun turned his head quickly, but only caught the silhouette of the man, "No, go around and go up the mountain from the other side."

"But, that would cost more..."

"Go around." The voice was beyond doubt.

"Yes." Gu Congyun cupped his fists, "My lord."

Suddenly, he looked sideways again, and looked up at the raft in the middle of the river.

The raft was as small as a leaf in that vast water area, and a wave could easily overturn them.

Ji Zheng sat across from Ming Ciyue, with her legs curled up, cautiously.

A little sound of water, a wave, can make him shudder, the surrounding sky has already darkened, only the armor on Ming Ciyue's body and the mask on the side of his face reflect a little bit of cold light.

As if in a nightmare, sitting in the center of the nightmare together with the beam of moonlight illuminating the bottom of the deep water.

"It's because I didn't prepare well." Ming Ci got up, and the raft swayed, "Your Majesty is shivering from the cold?"

"No, no, don't come here." Ji Zheng stepped back repeatedly, wanting to cry, for fear that the board would collapse.

Mingci Yue seemed to be smiling in the dark, but he didn't seem to have any. His voice seemed to be afraid of disturbing the night breeze, and he said softly, "There is water everywhere in Chen's hometown, and the children who grow up there are naturally water-savvy and can dip into water." Raft."

"I always regard Uncle Huang as a person from the Northwest." Ji Zheng received it subconsciously, and only then did he realize that Ming Ciyue was still wearing the terrifying mask of the Western Desert wolf's head.

Ming Ci shook his head, "I came from the south of the Yangtze River and went to guard the western border. This is my second home."

Ji Zheng asked again: "What about the capital?"

Ming Ci raised his eyes and stared at him for a long time, "For my ministers, the capital is just a place with a sage."

Ji Zheng sighed, he didn't blame Mingci Yue for such a reaction, he paused for a long time, and could only say one sentence, "I can trust the Ming family."

He knew the plot, so of course he could trust it.

For the Ming family, the capital is a place of punishment.

"If you want to reopen the old case to prove your innocence, I can help..."

Ming Ci Yue interrupted him and shook his head: "It's agreed, tonight I only care about the Holy One."

Ji Zheng didn't believe what he said so lightly.

"What about tomorrow night, and the night after tomorrow." He said so engrossedly that he wanted to reach out his hand to touch the mask of the wolf's head in the West Desert, but there was a lot of water splashing on both sides, which brought him back to his senses, and he withdrew his hand resentfully. , the distance of this raft has become so long and unreachable now.

"Even if you really left with the West Desert people that day, I won't blame you. Maybe it's true as they said, you belong to the desert."

"Carry it all the time, aren't you tired?"

"The mask was taken from the face of the former Western Desert Wolf Lord. It was the third day after my father died in battle, and the tenth day when the barracks ran out of food. The late emperor ordered the entire army to withdraw because of the corruption case in Wuzhou where my father worked. No. 13 days." Ming Ci Yue paused, his voice lowered, "Even though the edict has been issued and the military rations have been cut off, the Ming family has never retreated. My father died in battle, under the iron hooves of the enemy, rather than being wronged. He was tried and died in the prison of the Chinese people. What I stole was the grain of Ximo, and what I killed were the people of Ximo."

More than ten days of tug of war, grievances, and the gate of hell, were all perfunctoryly used by Ming Ciyue with these few words.

This was the first time he mentioned the events back then. After finishing speaking, his voice calmed down again, "The Holy Majesty was still young at that time, and he didn't know anything. It has nothing to do with you."

Ji Zheng thought to himself that he was not young at that time, but there was still a book away from Ming Ciyue, and he was still screaming in blood after seeing all the wrongs he suffered outside the book.

The feeling of powerlessness is even worse than when I read that.

"It's Dayan who is sorry for Ming."

The shadow of Mingci Yue imprinted on the water surface under the moon seemed to tremble violently.

Ji Zheng knew that these words came too late and pale.

"Then why did you come to rescue the late emperor on the wall after Ximo killed you at the frontier city? Why can't you let go of your loyalty?" Ji Zheng sighed, this was the question he wanted to ask when he was reading.

In terms of emotion and reason, even if it is not rescued, so what can be done, the history books will not be able to reprimand the Ming family, this is just a generation of monarchs who listened to slander, trampled on their loyalty, and suffered their own fate.

"If I don't save him, what's the difference with him."

"Then it's all because of loyalty to me?" Ji Zheng couldn't help asking, but suddenly stopped talking, shrinking her head, "Don't look at me like that, I'm right."

Mingci is more silent.

The gaze from the other side of the raft seemed to push the boat to the top of the waves, and pierced Ji Zheng with a single glance.

The boat really started to sway back and forth, babbling and babbling non-stop, swaying and rippling with the cold light of the river, the gentle and cruel water waves pushed him, shook him, and comforted him.

Ji Zheng was too frightened to move, he had no way to retreat, his weight gradually leaned back, "Don't come over, Uncle Huang, it's about to fall over, really about to fall over."

"Loyalty can only drive ministers to save people, but cannot make ministers..."

The kiss came one step ahead of the cold water, Ji Zheng was gently clasped on the back of the neck, unable to fall, unable to escape, only one stroke away from the water surface, warm above, cold below, black hair was soaked, and spring petals were also wet.

Only by holding your neck up and trying to stick to each other can you snatch the breath from between the jaws of the hazy moon.

He's melting.

The author has something to say: The boat of family affection capsizes as soon as it is said to capsize.

Cherish the good elopement time.

感谢在2020-11-2220:09:43~2020-11-2810:29:03期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 decadent girl;

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 4 are loading; 1 for Decadent Girl, Tianshang, and Jingjingjing;

感谢灌溉营养液的小天使：一朵薑、想吃西瓜20瓶；廿甘10瓶；风雪无痕、财源广进5瓶；胖嘟嘟的小熊猫、玄冥星2瓶；45173830、咚咚1瓶；

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