To survive [Quick Transmigration]

Four months later, the three of Mo Zhaoyuan successfully arrived at Lin City, the king's capital of Qi.

Of course they didn't have a guide, and Mo Zhaoyuan, who was wearing the shell of the subjugated prince Qi Ruyan, was actually on the way to escape—not to mention a guide, he simply hid when he saw people along the way, for fear of being recognized.

As the king's capital and heart of the Qi State, Lin City's security is actually very strict. Anyone who wants to enter the city must be carefully inspected by the guards stationed at the gate of the city.Logically speaking, Mo Zhaoyuan would not be able to pass this hurdle, but with Minghe in his possession, he never had to worry about such a small problem.

After smuggling into Lin City, Mo Zhaoyuan sent General Pang to rent a small courtyard.Considering that Mo Zhaoyuan can't speak now, and Minghe has a face of a foreigner, Pang Wensu will do his part in this task.

Along the way, Pang Wensu naturally saw Mo Zhaoyuan's trust in Minghe, he now regards Minghe as a shadow guard, and he no longer has the guard against Minghe when he first met.Even so, leaving Mo Zhaoyuan and Minghe alone, Pang Wensu was still a little worried.

"Your Highness, I will be back soon." Pang Wensu looked at Mo Zhaoyuan worriedly, his lips moved as if he wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Minghe.

"Don't dawdle, go quickly." Minghe snorted softly, those vine-purple eyes were extremely cold, but Pang Wensu could see a little disdain in them.

This is not the first time this kind of thing happened, Mo Zhaoyuan separated the two with great experience, while pulling Minghe's hair behind his back, he showed a spring-warm smile to Pang Wensu.

Little General Pang, who was a little annoyed by Minghe's attitude before, was immediately appeased, and left the inn in a foolish manner.Only Mo Zhaoyuan and Minghe were left in the room, Mo Zhaoyuan closed the door, turned around and looked at Minghe helplessly.

'What are you competing with Pang Wensu? He tugged at Minghe's hair, thinking of the quarrel between Minghe and Pang Wensu along the way, he couldn't help tugging again.

"Your Majesty." Ming He was expressionless, but his voice made people feel aggrieved for no reason, "I am your most important subordinate, am I?"

Mo Zhaoyuan...

If Mo Zhaoyuan could speak, he would almost want to curse right now.

On the one hand, it's because Qi Ruyan has such an enthusiastic and unrestrained personality, and on the other hand, Mo Zhaoyuan is really speechless about Minghe's jealousy.

It's just that the world is gone, why do you feel that Ming He has suddenly changed so much!

Mo Zhaoyuan is speechless here, while Minghe is still looking at him with a pair of clear and moist vine purple eyes, as if expecting an affirmative answer.

Mo Zhaoyuan and Minghe looked at each other for a while, but finally made a concession reluctantly.

He patted Minghe on the shoulder, even without words, he could express his attitude simply and straightforwardly - yes, you are my most important subordinate.

Minghe is satisfied, and Mo Zhaoyuan only hopes that Minghe will no longer always fight against Pang Wensu... After all, as a troubled prince whose country is ruined and his family is ruined, Mo Zhaoyuan now only has two subordinates, Minghe and Pang Wensu Well, the grass-roots team hasn't been set up well, so it would be too funny to have internal strife at this time.

The yard that Pang Wensu rented was in the south of Lincheng, where most of the people living in the south of Lincheng were merchants, with a very large floating population. It was as inconspicuous as a drop of water flowing into the sea when Mo Zhaoyuan and the three mixed in.After settling down in Lincheng, Mo Zhaoyuan began to think about hooking up with Wei Yunji.

'Go and send him a letter. Mo Zhaoyuan blinked his eyes, "Is it okay to deliver my letter by his bedside on a night when the King of Qi is unlucky for his concubine?" '

"Will this be too dangerous?" Pang Wensu didn't expect His Royal Highness's decision to be so hard-core, "The royal palace of the Qi Kingdom...is it not easy to get involved?"

"I don't need you to go, what are you afraid of." Minghe said expressionlessly, "Your Majesty, I'm fine."

Pang Wensu gritted his teeth: "Who's scared! I'm just worried that you will hurt His Highness!"

That's right, that's it - the grass-roots team has not yet been set up, and the only two generals under Prince Mo are still arguing every day.

' So it was decided. Mo Zhaoyuan felt very tired, "Wen Su, sharpen my ink for me." '

"Yes, Your Highness." Pang Wensu who was "entrusted with a heavy responsibility" immediately left Minghe, went to the desk and began to grind ink. Trust me ahaha" eyes.

"Your Majesty..." Minghe looked at Mo Zhaoyuan, his pretty face was still expressionless, but his eyes were very aggrieved.

Mo Zhaoyuan...

Mo Zhaoyuan felt that it was enough.

This is bullying that he can't speak now, right?

The Shura field, which could have been handled easily with the tongue shining lotus, suddenly became difficult when he couldn't speak.

But after such a long time, Mo Zhaoyuan was really tired of being caught between Ming He and Pang Wensu.Especially since he can't speak now, mediation becomes more and more cumbersome.

He decided not to pay any attention to the jealous little demons. The concrete manifestation was that Mo Zhaoyuan ignored Minghe's pitiful little eyes for the first time, and walked past Minghe to the table without seeing anything.

In other words, he walked to Pang Wensu's side.

General Pang, who was grinding ink sticks, couldn't help showing a smug smile.Mo Zhaoyuan pretended he didn't see it, picked up his pen and dipped his ink in the ink, and wrote a letter to Qi Wang Wei Yunji.

The paper is high-quality snow paper, and the ink is light-scented plum frost, which looks warm, elegant and freehand.In contrast, the words on it are painted with silver hooks and iron, with every stroke extremely sharp.

After the ink was completely dry, Mo Zhaoyuan folded the letter twice, stuffed it into an envelope with the words "From the King of Qi", sealed it with glue, and handed it to Ming He.

Even though Mo Zhaoyuan deliberately ignored it just now, Minghe didn't have any small emotions, and took the envelope obediently.

Deep night, no stars and no moon.

In the palace of Lincheng, the king's bedroom is still lit with lights.The young Qi Wang Wei Yunji was sitting in front of the table, frowning slightly, flipping through the memorial in his hand.

He is very diligent, but this has brought troubles to Ming He.

Question: Originally, I wanted to deliver the letter while the recipient was asleep, but the recipient was still asleep. What should I do?Waiting online, very urgent!

Minghe decided to wait.

Although he prefers to go back and be with His Majesty rather than lurking outside Wei Yunji's bedroom, Minghe believes that no matter how diligent Wei Yunji is as a human being, he will not keep reading memorials, there will always be time to sleep.

There is no doubt that Minghe is a very patient demon.He waited and waited until Wei Yunji finally rested when the sky turned pale.

The young King Qi didn't sleep soundly, Ming He didn't act immediately, but waited for him to fall asleep a little before quietly placing the envelope by the pillow.

Hmm, I'm a little jealous that this human being can see His Majesty's handwriting as soon as he wakes up.

But compared to this, it is obviously happier to be able to see the Lord himself as soon as he wakes up!Thinking of this, Ming He immediately felt relieved.

Except for the addition of Pang Wensu, the current life is basically the two-person world he dreamed of with His Majesty—yes, except for the addition of Pang Wensu.

Minghe pursed his lips, and left Qi Palace quietly.

What excuse is there to send Pang Wensu out...

——Minghe tonight is also racking his brains on this question.

Mo Zhaoyuan didn't care about the little dispute between Minghe and Pang Wensu, his attention was more on Wei Yunji.

After learning that Minghe had successfully delivered the letter to Wei Yunji, Mo Zhaoyuan was waiting for the son of luck's reply.

He wasn't worried that he would be put on play, or simply ignored—even if Wei Yunji didn't care about his status as "Qi Ruyan", he would be a little bit afraid of someone who could sneak into his bedroom without anyone noticing, right?

As for whether it will scare Wei Yunji, well, this behavior of putting the envelope directly on the bedside is in itself a kind of prestige after all.

For Mo Zhaoyuan, waiting for the son of luck's reply was easy and leisurely. He was sure that he could receive the reply, so he had a lot of leeway.But for the young King Qi in Lincheng Palace, it was definitely not a pleasant experience to see the strange letter next to the pillow as soon as he opened his eyes.

Someone can put the letter by his pillow without disturbing any guards, which means that this person can end his life without anyone noticing without disturbing any guards...

For an emperor, it is undoubtedly very unpleasant that he can't even guarantee his own wealth and life.

If it were someone else, they might have yelled and angrily reprimanded the guards for their incompetence, but Wei Yunji didn't.

He calmly put away the letter, and calmly summoned the palace servants to come in to help him dress and wash, as calmly as if that strange letter never existed.

Probably only the slight trembling of the fingertips hidden under the wide sleeves can tell that the young King Qi's heart is not as calm as it appears.

Wei Yunji felt that his palms were a little wet, and at the same time he felt his back was cold - early summer mornings shouldn't make people feel cold.

He let out a long breath without any trace, and then opened the envelope where no one was there.

A faint fragrance of plum came to the nostrils, quiet and elegant, making people seem to relax a lot.

Wei Yunji studied the contents of the letter, unconsciously rubbing the handwriting on the paper.

"Lang Guo, Qi Ruyan..."

Wei Yunji also heard about the destruction of the Lang Kingdom half a year ago.But Qi State has no friendship with Lang State, let alone enmity between Lang State and Ning State, so he didn't take it too seriously.Unexpectedly, there are still remnants of the royal family of the Lang Kingdom, and they can even quietly sneak into the Qi Kingdom to send him such a letter...

His Royal Highness, the subjugated prince, seemed to want to make a deal with him—in view of the way the letter was sent, Wei Yunji didn't think it was a surrender, but according to the letter, Qi Ruyan really wanted to help him.

However, why Qi State?

Wei Yunji narrowed his eyes slightly, thoughtfully.

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