[Quick Transmigration] Tragedy Game

Bo Yicheng knew how important Jiang Wuyuan was, whether it was to Yaotian or him, but Funing's military strength was stronger than he expected, and it seemed that Yaotian's weakness had been seen through.

He began to suspect that someone revealed Yaotian's border defense arrangement.

The morale of the army must not be disturbed, he did not say it clearly, and sent secret guards to investigate.

But for Funing's condition, Bo Yicheng resolutely opposed it at first, but Yaotian retreated steadily, and Bo Yicheng wavered.

Another point, because he found out some clues, it didn't mean that Jiang Wuyuan had something to do with Funing, it just found out that he had some written correspondence with music officer Su Yangqing, although it was a harmless discussion of music scores.

The most important thing in the emperor's family is suspicion.

No exception for anyone.

It's just that when he just told the general whether to follow Funing's wishes, Jiang Wuyuan came to him.

Originally, Bo Yicheng's plan was to send someone to replace Jiang Wuyuan on his way to Funing, and then pretend to be a rebel to assassinate his husband.

The general had seen Jiang Wuyuan's ability to mobilize troops and admired him sincerely. He was the first to object at this moment, but when he hadn't finished objecting, Jiang Wuyuan pushed the door in.

"I am willing to go to Funing." Jiang Wuyuan stood at the door, the light from outside the house shone in, covering his surroundings with a layer of light, he couldn't see his expression clearly but he couldn't see anything, just stood at the door like this, very calm: "The minister has already thought of a way."

"Sir..." Bo Yi Chengteng stood up, inexplicably feeling that the smile on Jiang Wuren's face was a bit forced, "Sir, I didn't mean that, I..."

"I will go to Funing, don't worry, I will not reveal Yaotian's secret." Jiang Wuyuan turned and left after finishing speaking.

"First..." Bo Yicheng didn't finish his sentence, looked at the general, sat down and thought for a while, and then remembered what the secret guard said earlier.

At this moment, the dark guard suddenly appeared beside him, whispered something in his ear, and Bo Yicheng's eyes widened: "What! It's her?!"

The ability of the hidden guard is obviously better than that of Su Yangqing, at least she didn't know the existence of the dark guard in her previous life.

The expression changed again and again, and finally all converged.

"Stop that woman in the Yue Palace and not allow anyone to step in." The dark guard got the news and disappeared, and Bo Yicheng turned his head to look at the general, his face darkened: "I have changed my mind."

Su Yangqing is treasonous and collaborating with the enemy, will the gentleman also...

Once the seeds of doubt are planted, they grow wildly into towering trees.

No emotion can resist doubt, no matter how many things you do, you will always become like this. If you can listen to his words and doubt the former Prime Minister, you can doubt him like that, without exception , the same for all.

"Let a group of elite soldiers dress up as bandits," Bo Yicheng opened his mouth several times, and finally said word by word, "Look for an opportunity...to bring Xiangguo back."

The meaning of killing people and punishing their hearts is self-evident. To be able to take the position of the king of the gods, he must be ruthless and ruthless.

The general was shocked. He didn't understand why the emperor's mood changed so quickly, but he knew that accompanying the emperor was like accompanying a tiger, and he couldn't guess the emperor's mind.

After giving Funing a satisfactory answer, the two sides ceased fighting, and they will retreat when they receive Jiang Wuyuan.

Jiang Wuyuan set off five days later, just like when he crossed Huazhou that day, he didn't bring anything with him.

The night before, he knocked on Bo Yicheng's door and saw that there was no obvious vigilance in his eyes.

With a miserable smile, he took out a small kit and handed it to him.

"Your Majesty, this is my last strategy." Jiang Wuchen looked at him, a little stiffly: "I'm all for Yaotian, I hope Your Majesty can understand me..."

Bo Yicheng restrained his vigilance and doubts, took the kit and held his cold hand: "Don't worry, sir, I will understand."

This was the second time that Bo Yicheng said "Zhen" in front of him, the speaker didn't mean it, but the listener meant it.Jiang Wuyuan's body trembled, he raised his head and tugged at the corner of his mouth, and retreated in response.

Behind him, Bo Yicheng's smile suddenly sank, and he closed the door.

It has to be said that there are some people who can turn their faces faster than turning a book. Before he really admired Su Yangqing, he was able to fascinate him. I am afraid that he also put in a lot of effort and used a lot of spells.

But he doesn't need Bo Yicheng to obey him, that would be too boring, now it's just right, every step is just right.

Jiang Wuyuan forgot at this time, in fact, he had already prepared a wraith spirit for Bo Yi earlier, which could make him forget all the past for a while, and only focus on suspicious spirits.

But the role of the Wraith is only to strengthen, if he is not suspicious, it will not work. In the final analysis, the emperor is still ruthless, and the courtiers have never been as important as the country.

Sitting in Funing's carriage as promised, Jiang Wuyuan opened the curtain, seeing no one seeing him off as expected, closed his eyes, and said "Let's go".

After receiving Jiang Wuyuan, the army has already returned to Funing, leaving more than a dozen people as guards, taking care of Jiang Wuyuan's physique like a warrior who does not march and fight, and slowly returns to Funing.

There is a river running through Yaotian and Funing, named Fengjiang, which means a good harvest, and it is the only common hope of the people of the two countries.

"Stop." Jiang Wuyuan knocked on the carriage, the carriage stopped, someone came to ask, he said: "The boat is tired, I want to get out of the carriage to get some air."

Facing the invited guests, everyone said nothing, and sent a few to escort.But when Jiang Wuyuan walked to the riverside, the escorts had disappeared, and there was a different group behind him.

"Your Majesty meant it." What Jiang Wuyuan said seemed to be questioning, but also seemed to be talking to himself. Facing the bottomless river ahead, the waves seemed to be beating on his heart, and the top of the waves turned into a wave. The sharp blade scratches blood.

The people behind him didn't speak. They had seen Jiang Wuyuan's superb leading skills, and saved themselves from danger several times. Now they really couldn't bear it, but the military orders were hard to disobey.

"Do you know that a few years ago, there was a young master Jinghong in Lingling?"

He originally turned his back to the crowd, but now he turned around, the mask on his face couldn't hide the loneliness between his brows.Everyone shook their heads, did not act immediately, and patiently listened to the last words of this man before he died.

"When I go back, I will tell Your Majesty that I was born as an actor in Huazhoudu, and now that I sit in the position of Prime Minister, I am worshiped by Your Majesty, and His Majesty has treated me with great kindness... It is reasonable not to believe it."

"Back then I went to the imperial palace naked, and it's the same now. I don't covet glory and wealth. Gold, silver, and treasure are useless to me."

"If what you said is false, then the prince of Lingyuan asked me to go to Funing, and I agreed, why bother to make trouble like this!"

"My loyalty to Yaotian and His Majesty can be learned from heaven and earth." The more I spoke, the more excited I became, as if I was angry, I tore off my mask and threw it on the ground: "If not, how can I be so smart with my appearance? I can't live happily ever after!"

"Bo Yicheng!"

That beautiful face was full of sadness like a cuckoo crying blood, as if the emperor was in front of him.

"It was you who once said you believed in me, and now you are putting me to death!"

With a ferocious expression and frowning tightly, he said, but suddenly relaxed and laughed the next second, taking a step back slowly every time he said a word:

"You let me down."

"Wish we never met."

"Bo Yicheng...you failed Yaotian."

"It's my fault too."

The person who reported from the camp came back.

Bo Yicheng sat there, and the person who sent out to call the elite soldier back completed the task at the door.

Those who came back said that the water in Fengjiang was very cold and the current was very fast, so they couldn't find it.

Those people said the last words Jiang Wuchen said.

Those people said that Xiangguo is indeed dedicated to the country and is a loyal minister and a good man.

He froze, his brain roaring.

In his hand is the letter in the kit that Jiang Wuyuan gave him, and the content of the letter is what Yaotian should do after Jiang Wuyuan goes to Funing.

The tone of the letter is very strange, to be exact, like a suicide note.

Then he found another piece of paper in the letter, which was very thin, with only a few words written on it.

"You do not trust me."