The male protagonist I slag is reborn [Quick Transmigration]

The soldiers under his command shot and killed the man who was hiding in the dark and shooting cold arrows, but Zhao Jingci didn't have the heart to check again.

He picked up the little emperor and walked quickly towards the driver, with a cold face, he said to the anxious Sun Deqian: "Why don't you call the imperial doctor?"

Seeing that the little emperor was dizzy, Sun Deqian was so frightened that he lost his senses for a moment. After regaining his senses, he hurriedly turned around and shouted, "Doctor Zhang, who are you still bandaging? Come quickly!"

Doctor Zhang had already picked up the medicine box and ran over here, but he was old and had bad legs, so he inevitably stumbled.

Zhao Jingci directly ordered someone to carry him over, and said with a sullen face, "Show Your Majesty."

Doctor Zhang felt the pulse of the little emperor, and after a while, he suddenly looked solemn and let out a "hiss".

Seeing this, Sun Deqian immediately asked nervously, "What's the matter? Is there something wrong with Your Majesty?"

Zhao Jingci's expression was obviously tense, and the arm holding the little emperor subconsciously tightened a little.

Doctor Zhang looked carefully for a while, but shook his head and said, "It's okay, I probably made a mistake."

When he felt his pulse just now, he had vaguely noticed that there seemed to be a trace of life in His Majesty's body, but how could this be possible?Your Majesty is not a woman, so she will not be pregnant.Fortunately, when he checked carefully again, everything was back to normal. It should be that he was distracted and made a mistake.

The old God of Imperial Physician Zhang was there, and in front of Zhao Jingci, he didn't mention the problem of the little emperor's legs, but said: "Your Majesty's holy body is fine, it should be caused by excessive shock, the old minister is going to fry a bowl of decoction to soothe the nerves, Give it to Your Majesty."

Sun Deqian breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly said, "Then hurry up."

Zhao Jingci also loosened his arms a little, and when he looked down at the little emperor again, his expression became complicated again.

Overwhelmed by fright?When the little emperor got off the carriage, his expression was normal, he didn't seem to be frightened, he must have been frightened when he thought he was seriously injured.

He held the little emperor in his arms and remained silent, as if he was thinking about something. Sun Deqian at the side became impatient and couldn't help but said, "My lord, please put your majesty down. You're dressed in hard armor... "

Holding it all the time, His Majesty will feel uncomfortable.

Zhao Jingci raised his head and squinted at him, as if he was a little displeased, but he didn't say anything, turned around and carried the little emperor into the carriage.

While Doctor Zhang was decocting the medicine, he went to check the body of the person who shot the arrow secretly, but found no clues, so he ordered the people next to him: "Flying pigeons send a letter to Jingli, and find out who is disturbed recently." point."

The people next to him immediately took orders, Zhao Jingci turned his head, and happened to see Lin San who was guarding the little emperor's car not far away, paused and said: "Also check the guard next to the little emperor, his real identity is the royal undercover Wei, the main thing is to find out if he really only takes orders from the little emperor."

After encountering a "bandit" accident, the little emperor fell into a coma again. After arriving in Zhongzhou, Zhao Jingci directly revealed his identity and asked the governor of Zhongzhou to pick him up, intending to rest here for a day.

It happened that they were about to arrive in the capital, and Fei Ge sent letters back and forth, and that night, Zhao Jingci found out that the assassination was the work of King Jin.

Jin Wang is the little emperor's uncle, seemingly idle, but in private he is restless.

It's just that no real evidence has been caught this time, and there are other behind-the-scenes pushers behind this matter, so Zhao Jingci plans to leave this person alone for the time being, and continue to fish for a long time.

"In addition, Lin San's situation has also been found out. He really only obeys His Majesty's orders. When you ordered us to arrange manpower in the col, he was the one who eavesdropped on the roof. Fortunately, you later retracted the order." Anweihui reported.

Zhao Jingci was startled when he heard the words, the little emperor's people were outside that day?

"However, His Majesty doesn't seem to know about it, maybe Lin San didn't hear anything that day." The dark guard said again.

Zhao Jingci closed his eyes, tapped his knuckles on the table, and did not speak.

Lin San didn't hear clearly, this is indeed a possibility.

But there is another possibility, the little emperor is so obsessed with him, could it be because... I know it, but I didn't say it?

Just as he was thinking, someone came to report from outside the door, saying that the little emperor had woken up and was in a hurry to find him.

A strange emotion flashed across Zhao Jingci's heart, like a stone thrown into a lake, causing ripples.

Without saying anything, he got up, straightened his clothes, and strode out.

When Lin Konglu just woke up, he was still a little dazed, and asked the system: "What's wrong with me?"

0687: "You're dizzy again."

Lin Konglu: "Oh."

He remembered, but soon, he remembered that the blood was on Zhao Jingci's body, and his heart ached and flustered.

It just so happened that Zhao Jingci walked into the room at this moment, without even thinking about it, he immediately got up and took the other person's hand, and asked tearfully, "Qing Zhao, are you okay? I saw you bleed so much before..."

Zhao Jingci didn't withdraw his hand, and his tone was not as cold as before. He nodded flatly and said, "It's okay."

Lin Konglu didn't believe it, so he grabbed his clothes to check.

Zhao Jingci took a deep breath, grabbed his fidgeting hand and pressed it to his shoulder, and said as calmly as possible: "It's really all right."

But how can you find out through so many layers of clothes?

Without even thinking about it, Lin Konglu poked his hand in from the collar, touched it lightly through the inner garment, and found that there was indeed no sign of bandaging, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhao Jingci's breathing was slightly stagnant, the little emperor's hand was not as broad and powerful as his, but like a cat's paw scratching, making his shoulders itchy, and there was a strange feeling in his heart, and he couldn't help but want to hold that paw.

His expression was obviously stiff for a moment, but he quickly suppressed this emotion, grabbed the opponent's wrist and quickly pulled it away.

Lin Konglu didn't notice his abnormality, so he was relieved to confirm that he was fine.

It just so happened that Imperial Physician Zhang brought the medicine again, Lin Konglu immediately frowned when he saw it, and said, "I won't drink it."

He was just afraid of seeing blood, nothing else.

Zhao Jingci glanced at him, and advised him softly, "Your Majesty should think about the dragon's body."

Hearing this, the little emperor rolled his eyes, quickly changed his mind, and said, "Hey, Zhao Qing."

Zhao Jingci glanced at him, as if to say: You don't have hands?

The little emperor started to be sick, and made trouble out of no reason: "My leg hurts, my leg hurts..."

Zhao Jingci: "..." It's not a hand pain.

Seeing that he was still indifferent, the little emperor became unhappy, and resorted to his trump card, dissatisfied: "The wife of an ordinary family..."

They will give medicine to the master.

Zhao Jingci's face turned black when he heard these words, and he immediately snatched the medicine bowl from Grand Physician Zhang, scooped out a spoonful, sent it to the little emperor without blowing it, and interrupted, "Drink."

The little emperor was satisfied now, and smiled like a sneaky cat, but still pursed his lips reservedly, and said, "It's hot."

Zhao Jingci: "..." There are so many troubles.

But he still took back the spoon, blew it with a cold face, and handed it over.

Seeing this scene, Sun Deqian was secretly worried: Could it be that His Majesty really has something in mind for the regent?It may be that I have never seen His Majesty like Nanfeng before, could it be... Suspected of hindering the descendant, he was stimulated and changed his mind?

How should this be done?In case the Queen Mother asks after returning to the palace, alas!

After drinking the medicine, the little emperor found that he was sweating, and he hadn't changed the clothes he had rolled on the ground before, and his cleanliness broke out again, and he wanted to take a bath and change clothes.

Zhao Jingci put down the spoon when he heard the words, and said expressionlessly: "The minister will leave first."

However, as soon as he stood up, his sleeves were grabbed, Zhao Jingci bowed his head, and saw the little emperor blushing, humming like a mosquito: "Will Zhao Qing wait for me to take a bath?"

Zhao Jingci's face darkened again, but before he could refuse, he heard the other party say again: "The wife of an ordinary family..."

They will serve the master to bathe and change clothes.

Zhao Jingci's forehead was throbbing with veins, and this time he didn't want to be used to anything, so he pulled back his sleeves and said to Sun Deqian, "Call someone to serve you!"

Sun Deqian couldn't wait for him to refuse, so he hurriedly said: "Hey, please invite me first, my lord." Let's go out.

He said with a "please" gesture.

Zhao Jingci wanted to leave, but the little emperor was grabbed by his sleeves.He lowered his head to look again, and saw the little emperor holding his sleeves in his arms, looking at him eagerly, it seemed that he would not let go.

Zhao Jingci took a deep breath, turned to Sun Deqian and said, "Go get the scissors."

In the end, the "madame" still didn't serve the "master" to take a bath and change clothes, but her sleeve was broken.

The little emperor felt that the cut sleeve was also very good, so he carefully folded the sleeve neatly and hid it away.

But after hiding his sleeves, he immediately lowered his face, and said to Sun Deqian, "You've been very bold lately? Who told you to make your own decisions?"

Sun Deqian was so frightened that he "plopped" and knelt on the ground, crying in his heart: Since his legs fell to the root of the disease, His Majesty's temper has become more and more uncertain.

"However, the sleeves are well cut." Touching the sleeves hidden in his bosom, the little emperor suddenly turned cloudy and said with a smile.

After Zhao Jingci rejected the little emperor, he was expected to get angry after he left.Sure enough, after a while, Sun Deqian came out with a bitter face.

Zhao Jingci sat in the pavilion in the distance, glanced lightly, then looked away, but his heart was not as calm as it appeared on the surface.

If it was before today, he would not have cared about the little emperor being angry.But at this moment, he was sitting in the pavilion, sipping the high-quality tea sent by the governor, and all he could think of was the scene of the little emperor subconsciously rushing to defend him.

And after they fell, the little emperor was pressed under him, his clean and beautiful face was covered with dust, but he couldn't hide his worry and fear.

There was also the fact that his mother was intercepted and killed in the previous life, which should have nothing to do with the little emperor, and even the little emperor sent someone to rescue his mother.

He should have a better attitude, but the little emperor is indeed ridiculous.

Zhao Jingci turned the teacup in his hand, lowered his head, and the face of the little emperor appeared in the clear tea.

He froze for a moment, why are there little emperors everywhere?

He got up abruptly and walked to the pavilion to enjoy the scenery in the garden, but the figure in his mind still lingered.

Zhao Jingci frowned, and finally thought: Forget it, let's go see if the little Hunjun has calmed down.

After making the decision, I felt relieved for a while, as if I had let go of something.

He stepped over the steps and walked out of the pavilion, but at the corner of the corridor, he met Mr. Fuyin Wang.

Lord Wang smiled flatteringly, and said that the mansion prepared a banquet to welcome him and His Majesty, His Majesty has already gone, and the prince is invited to go with him.

When Zhao Jingci heard it, his first reaction was: The little emperor has bathed so soon?

He frowned slightly and said, "Lead the way."

Master Wang had a smile on his face, but he was actually very worried.The little emperor had an accident in the territory under his jurisdiction, and he couldn't absolve himself of the responsibility, so he prepared a banquet to curry favor.

It is false to accept the wind and wash away the dust, but it is true to want to give away beauties through a banquet so that "success" can be punished.

So, when Zhao Jing resigned to the hall, he saw that the little emperor was already sitting in the main seat, enjoying the singing and dancing, and there were two beauties sitting beside him.

The corners of his mouth twitched slightly, he said nothing with a cold face, and went directly to the upper right corner and sat down.

When Lin Konglu saw him, his eyes lit up, but he was afraid that there were other people beside him, so he restrained and said: "Why is Zhao Qing sitting so far away from me?"

Zhao Jingci looked up at him, and said calmly, "It's very good here."

But I thought in my heart: How close can I get?Sit in the seats of those two beauties?

Lin Konglu didn't want the two little girls to sit next to him, but he didn't rush when they were already sitting.

He understands Mr. Wang's intentions. The evil old society is like this. Women can't help themselves. If he wants to embarrass him, he should embarrass Mr. Wang. There is no need to embarrass the two little girls.

But Zhao Jingci didn't know if he misunderstood something. After sitting down, his eyes didn't appreciate the singing and dancing, but he looked at the host frequently.

Seeing this, Master Wang hurriedly hinted to the two beauties who had just finished dancing to sit over.

Zhao Jingci didn't know why, but he just took a cold look and didn't refuse.

Mr. Wang wondered in his heart: Didn't everyone say that the regent is not close to beauty?Why do you always stare at the beauty beside His Majesty?If I had known this before, I should have arranged for the prince first.

After all, this is the one with real power.

When Lin Konglu saw it, his face immediately turned green.He didn't feel it when he was sitting next to a beauty, but when Zhao Jingci was also sitting next to him, his eyes instantly seemed to be on fire.

But he couldn't bear to get angry with his sweetheart, so he suddenly threw his chopsticks away, looked at Mr. Wang with gloomy eyes, and asked, "Wang Xuanhai, you have nothing to say when I encountered bandits in the Zhongzhou border? How do you usually govern?"

Wang Xuanhai did not expect that the little emperor was still smiling one moment, but changed his face the next moment, and was so frightened that he quickly knelt down and confessed.But he really couldn't explain this matter clearly. There were many bandits in Zhongzhou, but the mountain where the little emperor had an accident really didn't exist. God knows where those people came from.

Zhao Jingci said lightly at this time, "The group of people are pretending to be bandits, it's normal for Mr. Wang not to know."

He seemed to be speaking for Wang Xuanhai, and Lin Konglu became even more unhappy when he heard it. Seeing that there were two beauties sitting beside him, he pursed his lips, and suddenly got up and left.

Wang Xuanhai didn't know that the little emperor had left, and he was still kneeling tremblingly.

Zhao Jingci walked up to him at this time, and said in a calm manner: "Master Wang usually governs Zhongzhou by giving gifts to people and pleasing his superiors?"

When Wang Xuanhai heard this, he trembled even more, and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

"Write an excerpt and make your own apology." Zhao Jingci's voice was neither soft nor heavy, and he couldn't hear any emotion.

After speaking, he also turned and left.

After Lin Konglu left the main hall, his expression remained gloomy, and he walked into the garden unknowingly.

He felt that Zhao Jingci's speech for Wang Xuanhai just now must be because Wang Xuanhai sent a beauty.

This Wang Xuanhai is really abominable, he has no ability, he only wants to curry favor with beauties... Eh, no, he had two beauties by his side at that time.

Lin Konglu suddenly realized that he understood that Zhao Jingci must have been angry when he saw two beauties beside him, and deliberately did not refuse, trying to stimulate him.

So, the other party must still like him.

He touched the cut-off sleeve hidden in his heart, and immediately felt happy again, planning to go back again.But as soon as he turned around, he saw Zhao Jingci standing not far behind him, looking at him.

So after he came out, the other party also came out?

Lin Konglu was even happier, suppressing his joy, stepped forward, and asked reservedly, "Are you... are you jealous?"

Zhao Jingci saw him looking down just now, and was hesitating whether to comfort him, but he was surprised when he heard this sentence suddenly.

Lin Konglu: "I know, you did that on purpose because you cared about the two beauties beside me, in order to provoke me."

Zhao Jingci opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say for a moment.

Lin Konglu: "Don't worry, I only pity them, but I really like you."

Zhao Jingci was silent, this time he really didn't know what to say.

"I will definitely marry you," Lin Konglu promised again, "Although I can't be the master yet, when I can be the master, I will definitely marry you as the queen. Until then, I will keep the position for you. "

Zhao Jingci: "..." Why does this sound like a scumbag coaxing a decent woman?

He thought for a while and asked, "What books has Your Majesty read recently?"

"Ah? No, Zhao Qing, you threw them all away?" Lin Konglu looked bewildered.

Zhao Jingci was silent for a moment, and suddenly suggested: "Your Majesty, let Doctor Zhang look at his head."

Lin Konglu: "..." Fuck, he's scolding me for having a brain problem.

0687: "..." Under the influence of the love gu, the host rarely becomes rational once.

But soon, he was unhappy and said: "You don't believe me?"

Zhao Jingci didn't speak, just looked at him.

"Then you are still angry." Lin Konglu pursed his lips, and said with little confidence: "I didn't mean to get angry just now, I just... like you so much that I can't control it."

Zhao Jingci was startled when he heard the words, did he like it too much?

It wasn't the first time he had heard the little emperor confess his love, but this time, it seemed a little different.

He thought for a while, but he still didn't respond in the end, but his voice slowed down a bit, and he said, "It's getting cold, Your Majesty should go back and rest first."

As soon as Lin Konglu heard it, he knew that he was not angry anymore, so he was happy again, and when he was happy, he took an inch and said, "Then carry me on your back."

Zhao Jingci didn't expect that just a word of consolation could make the little emperor so happy that he even forgot to call himself "Zhen", and felt strange again.

Seeing that he didn't respond for a while, Lin Konglu thought he was unwilling, and hummed again: "My leg hurts, my leg hurts..."

Zhao Jingci looked down at the little emperor's leg and asked, "Does it really hurt?"

Lin Konglu nodded, his voice was aggrieved, as if he was complaining: "Maybe it was because you didn't drag me out of the snow pit in time that day."

He forgot to call himself "I" again.

Zhao Jingci's eyes moved slightly, thinking of the coldness he felt when he pressed his legs that night, unexpectedly, he actually turned around, squatted down and said, "Come up."

Lin Konglu didn't expect that he would really agree, his eyes were full of surprises, but when he really wanted to lie down, he was a little hesitant and embarrassed.

"It doesn't hurt anymore?" Zhao Jingci seemed to regret it too.

Lin Konglu hurriedly said "it hurts", and immediately lay down on the ground.

Zhao Jingci has a slender figure and looks thin, but his shoulders are still much wider than that of the little emperor.

Carrying the little emperor on his back, he walked steadily, and reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty just said that he used it wrong twice, please pay attention in the future."

Lin Konglu lay on his back, filled with joy in his heart, and said without hesitation: "I and you are so close, so it doesn't matter how many times I use it wrong?"

After a while, he said again: "Why don't I call myself 'I' in front of you in private from now on, and I always call you Zhao Qing, which is also unfamiliar, how about..."

He thought for a while, and suddenly said happily: "Why don't I call you Aci, you can also call me by my nickname."

After he finished speaking, the more he thought about it, the happier he became, and he couldn't help repeating "Aci, Aci" several times.

The little emperor's voice was clear and clear, but when he yelled his sweetheart's name, it was sticky, and the ending rolled out from the tip of his tongue, hooking and entangled, as if hooked into the heart of the person.

Zhao Jingci knew for the first time that his name could be called so affectionately.

He wanted to stop it, but for some reason, he kept silent.

Two days later, when Luan drove back to the palace, all the officials knelt down to welcome him.

The next day, the remonstrance was brought up to the little emperor like a hill, and the contents were all heartbroken, to the effect that "'The son of a daughter can't sit down', your majesty should not act willfully and run to the border without telling the courtiers."

Lin Konglu: "Uh."

When he couldn't see Zhao Jingci, he was relatively normal. After flipping through the memorials, he said to Sun Deqian, "Send it to the regent for approval." It's not an important matter anyway.

He was just called by the queen mother to talk about it last night, and he really didn't want to see what the courtiers had to say.

Sun Deqian was worried, and felt that something was wrong with the little emperor and the regent after spending the night in Zhongzhou Mansion.

The little emperor previously had the idea of ​​seizing power from the regent, but now, he actually took the initiative to send the booklet to the other party for approval?

"By the way, what is the regent doing recently?" Without government affairs, Lin Konglu began to read idle books, but his thoughts thought of someone from time to time.

Sun Deqian immediately said respectfully: "According to the reports from the secret guards, it seems that they are investigating something about King Jin and the imperial guards."

Lin Konglu frowned immediately, and said displeasedly: "Who asked you to monitor him?"

Sun Deqian's heart tightened, but then he heard the other party say again: "But it's good to watch, remember, if he goes to a brothel or Chuguan, he must report to me in time."

Sun Deqian's old face collapsed. If there was nothing between the two of them, he could dig out his eyeballs and use them as marbles.

The little emperor seemed to really love the regent. After that, no matter what he did, he would mention him.

When you eat your favorite dish, say "this is good, send a copy to the king regent", when you get precious items from the queen mother, say "send it to the king regent", see two cute Yuxue in the animal garden He also said "this is cute, give one to the regent".

Even when the maid from the Shangfu Bureau came to measure the little emperor and make inner clothes, he said, "Has the regent made clothes recently? Why don't you make a few sets for him too."

So, after Zhao Jingci investigated the King of Jin and the imperial guards for a few days, he suddenly found that his palace had piled up a lot of things bestowed (gifted) by the little emperor, including food and clothing.

"Your Majesty has been thinking about the prince for the past few days. He thinks about it when he eats, when he reads the memorials, and even when he sleeps. When he sees something he likes, he immediately thinks about the prince, and then he ordered the old slave to bring it to you." Sun, who was in charge of delivering things. Got Qian smiled.

Although he disapproved of the little emperor liking the regent, but now the little emperor is full of eyes on the other party, he is not willing to let his master's thoughts go to waste, and no one will know his intentions.

At least, the Regent should know.

Zhao Jingci waved him back and picked up the small slingshot and small wooden sword from the pile of gadgets.

These are all the toys of the little emperor when he was a child. Some of them were carved for him by the late emperor himself. They are the things that the little emperor really cherished. Even giving them to him shows the depth of affection.

Zhao Jingci couldn't help but hooked his lips into a smile. When he was young, he grew up at the border, and King An was very strict with him.Since he was a child, he has been holding bows and swords for killing people. He has never received such small toy gifts. It was the first time he received them, and he felt a little fresh.

Although he didn't enter the palace these few days, he could often receive letters from the little emperor, sometimes several a day.

The content of the letter was nothing, it was very normal at the beginning, asking "Have you eaten?" "I don't see you for a day, but I think about it like crazy" and so on.

If it was left in the past, Zhao Jingci might not be able to stand it anymore, and would even go to the palace to lecture the little emperor.

But now, for some reason, he could read every letter word by word, and even when he was reading, the corners of his lips would curl up unconsciously, and the image of the little emperor's blushing cheeks when he was lying in front of the desk writing the letter appeared in his mind.

Zhao Jingci put down his small bow and sword, took out the letters from his arms, rubbed them gently with his fingertips, and subconsciously unfolded them again.

The little emperor did love him badly, but...it didn't seem to be a bad thing.

Zhao Jingci didn't know when he changed his mentality. He had already found out that those who participated in the interception and killing of his mother in the previous life were actually placed in the Imperial Guard by the King of Jin, and had nothing to do with the little emperor.

The little emperor likes him, and it just so happens that he also likes the little emperor now.

Perhaps, he should let the other party know.

Zhao Jingci put away those passionate letters, and suddenly looked forward to tomorrow's morning court.

The little emperor hasn't seen him for several days, will he be pleasantly surprised when he sees him in the hall tomorrow?

In Shoukang Palace, the Empress Dowager called the little emperor to scold him again today.

"I heard that the emperor hasn't done any serious business these days, except to play with cats and walk dogs?"

In front of his biological mother, the little emperor always liked to pretend to be obedient, and when being lectured, he listened obediently and did not refute a word.

Seeing him like this, the queen mother became even more angry, but she was helpless, and sighed: "You are about to perform the crowning ceremony, and you will be in charge soon. Why is it not as good as before? By the way, look at the picture album sent to you by Ai's family." Are you done? After taking office, you will be standing up and choosing a concubine, do you have a favorite candidate in your mind?"

"Ah?" Lin Konglu was stunned.