I am poor, I installed [Quick Transmigration]

No matter how Ren Chaoyan described the delicacy of venison, Rong Huai was not moved.

In order to escape the pot of deer blood, he fled from the camp of the Chinese army.

Unknowingly, he walked to the place where Nie Qing's body was kept. He personally built a small tent behind Wang's tent to store Nie Qing's body.

The guards outside the gate are all his carefully selected elites, guarding the camp without turning their eyes.

Rong Huai opened the curtain and walked in, a coolness came over his face, there were ice cubes in every corner of the tent, a large ice coffin was placed in the middle of the tent, Nie Qing was lying inside, surrounded by Guiren kept the body from decaying.

"Cough cough, Chang Ke," Rong Huai couldn't help coughing due to the low temperature in the tent. When he was free, he would visit Nie Qing in this tent every day.

He put his hand lightly on the ice coffin, "Wait a little longer, I will definitely wake you up..."

At this time, a guard's voice came from outside: "...I'm sorry, General Chao, only Your Majesty can enter this tent."

"I have a deep relationship with His Majesty. Wherever he is, there is no place I cannot go." Chao Yan said.

Rong Huai turned his back to the curtain and said, "Let him in."

As soon as the curtain was raised, Rong Huai turned around and saw Chao Yan striding into the tent. It was also the first time for Chao Yan to come here, and he glanced at the ice coffin on the ground: "Why do I think you are mobilizing people to guard this place?" ? So it was for him?"

"Chang Ke has a close relationship with me. If it weren't for him, I'm afraid I would have become a ruthless and outright tyrant." Rong Huai sighed.

Chao Yan said, "There are so many people who are close to His Majesty."

Rong Huai: "...cough cough."

"It's cold here, it's not easy to stay here for a long time," Chao Yan grabbed his hand and walked out, "You don't want to eat meat, so I asked the cook to cook some rice porridge for you, drink more to warm your body .”

Rong Huai stumbled and was dragged to the campfire by him.

At this time, night fell, the shadows of the trees were mottled, the moon and stars were sparse, and a cluster of fires was burning. After sitting in front of the campfire for a while, Rong Huai felt warm all over his body. Chao Yan came over with a bowl of rice porridge and handed it to he.

"Speaking of which, you never told me about your past," Chao Yan said, "You usually talk eloquently, but once you encounter something about the past, you will avoid talking or change the subject. Could it be that you are not willing to open your heart to me?"

Rong Huai took a mouthful of rice porridge, "Not happy? I... just find it hard to say."

"Tomorrow when the city of Dayue is destroyed, you will be an emperor with thousands of powers, and the whole world will be covered with your grace. Doesn't this prospect allow you to let go of the past?" Chao Yan sat drinking beside him.

Rong Huai flicked the fire lightly, sparks jumped and made a crackling sound. He stared blankly at the dead branches burning in the campfire, and after a long time, he finally recounted the dark past.

When the emperor was talking with the general, the people around him naturally stayed far away and did not dare to approach. Rong Huai gently untied the jade belt around his waist, and spread out the outermost robe, so that he could see a light-colored scar on the shoulder blade on his back. "The scars from that year covered almost every corner of my body, but after I achieved the divine body, I let these scars heal one by one, leaving only this one, and the one on my thigh, to remind myself that I have made mistakes with the past. The next error."

"Because of my cowardice and credulity, my mother died unexpectedly, and Ah Yuan died with nothing to rest... These are all my karma." He murmured unconsciously.

"These are not your karma." Chao Yan pinched his chin, refocusing his distracted eyes: "It's not you who did the wrong thing, but your heinous brothers who are full of lies."

"I was seriously injured once in a great battle, and I lost my soul after reincarnation," Chao Yan said, "So I watched helplessly as my reincarnated family was wiped out, but I couldn't do anything about it. Is this also my fault? According to the saying, if I hadn't lost a soul, they wouldn't have died unexpectedly."

"How could it be!" Rong Huai came back to his senses and said anxiously, "Their deaths have nothing to do with you!"

The fire light danced in his eyes, illuminating his pupils brightly, he clenched Chao Yan's sleeves tightly, and looked up at Chao Yan's red eyes.

Chao Yan stared at his jade-white face, "Rong Huai, I won't punish myself for other people's mistakes, I hope you will do the same."

"Ah Yan..."

Rong Huai's hand that grabbed his sleeve slipped slowly, and he murmured softly: "But I couldn't do it. I used to hate those fathers and brothers who were full of lies, but in the end we have the same blood. They died, but the lies replaced by myself."

"I even killed Nie Qing. I regret it, but it's too late."

"I often think how desperate and painful he will be before he dies, but I don't feel it. He once gave me a paper crane for blessing, with his expectations and blessings, but I still became the person I hate the most. look."

"I am like this..."

"You have always underestimated yourself like this," Chao Yan said, "You are indeed cowardly, timid, and sometimes willful."

Rong Huai tightened his hands on his knees, his shoulders trembled slightly, and forced a smile: "Aren't you comforting me?"

"But you also have a responsible, strategic, and far-sighted side."

"You think what the people think, and you really think about them. There is no one more suitable than you to be the ruler of the world."

"I told you before that no one can do the right thing all the time. Both humans and gods will make mistakes."

Rong Huai slowly opened his eyes.

"You want to become the wise king in your ideals and minds because of your notorious father, so you know that the burden on your shoulders as an emperor is extremely heavy, so you dare not make mistakes, and instead put great pressure on yourself. "

"The shadow of the past has become your burden. You aspire to become the emperor you yearned for in childhood and make up for your childhood regrets, but that image is too perfect."

Chao Yan said: "I don't think Nie Qing ever blamed you before he died. He said those words just to let you get rid of these shadows and move forward fearlessly instead of standing still."

"I failed his expectations... Ah Yan, I'm not as strong as you imagined, maybe I'm carrying such a shadow, I will never be able to look forward, only when he opens his eyes again, can I be completely free." Rong Huai Holding his knees, leaning his head tiredly on Chao Yan's lap, he gradually fell asleep.

Chao Yan stared down at his closed eyes, and picked up the robe that had slipped from his shoulders: "I will help you free yourself, and I will help you remove the heavy past you are carrying."

"You will definitely become a wise and fair king in your ideal, so that the world will no longer have to bear the suffering you have endured. At that time, we can go to see Qinghai, snow-capped mountains, and many scenery that Lang Kingdom doesn't have."

"Rong Huai..."

"The freedom you want, I will give you."

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The next day, after he recovered, Chao Yan led his army to attack the city, and the stubborn soldiers of Dai Viet were shocked when they saw him.

Chao Yan's shoulders and backs were suddenly on fire during the sand battle yesterday, and the soldiers in Dayue guessed that he might not die soon. Unexpectedly, Chao Yan would lead the battle again, and his momentum was obviously getting higher and higher.

The soldiers of Dayue retreated steadily and had no power to fight back. Under Lang's offensive that seemed to be crushing, they threw down their helmets and armor and surrendered.

Half an hour later, the city gate was breached, Chao Yan led an army into the palace, tied up all the royal families in the palace, and captured them all. Then he went out of the city to welcome Rong Huai into the city.

He got on his horse and led a group of soldiers who had just entered the city to wait at the gate of the city. After a while, he saw the guards in the distance protecting the sedan chair slowly driving over. Blot out the sun.

The people in the capital city of Dayue also looked up and whispered to each other. Because the time ahead was very long, the people also knew that this day would eventually come, and they were not very sad and angry, but rather curious about the future monarch.

As the sedan chair drove into the city gate, Chao Yan dismounted from his horse. His dark and strong horse neighed in the sky. He strode forward and knelt down on one knee: "Your Majesty is welcome to enter the city!"

A group of soldiers also knelt on the ground and shouted in unison: "Welcome Your Majesty to enter the city—"

The sound waves echoed far away like mountains and seas, and the common people also knelt down on their knees.

Rong Huai stepped down from the chariot, dressed in loose light clothes, with swaying sleeves, a golden crown on her hair, and frosty hair like a waterfall, walking forward slowly, like a god descending, making people dare not look directly at him.

The people of Dai Viet were stunned and fell silent.

"Ah Yan, thank you for your hard work." Rong Huai helped Chao Yan up, and walked with him to the palace, behind him were soldiers in black armor and iron helmets.

Chao Yan said: "I have sent people to search the inside and outside of the Dayue Palace, and escort all the children of the royal family outside the palace to wait for you."

Rong Huai nodded.

While speaking, they had already come outside the main hall, and saw the royal family of Dayue, the concubines of the inner palace, and a group of court ministers knelt on the ground, some bowed their heads and sobbed, some beat the ground in grief and anger, and some cried Begging for mercy, all kinds of voices were noisy and harsh, and they became a mess.

"Cheer up!" A grey-haired Ming Xiang who had experienced three dynasties yelled loudly, "Da Yue is the land that gave birth to us, we should never surrender to Lang Country, and forget how Lang Country used to be!" Have you bowed your knees to us? Now it's just a moment of pride, and you bite back! Bah! Whoever we surrender to, we shouldn't surrender!"

Amidst the cries and howls one after another, several voices followed him and insulted him.

"Screaming, it's really noisy." Chao Yan chopped off the head of the person who insulted Rong Huai the most, and the blood spattered three feet from the first body.

With one glance, Rong Huai found the Taoist priest who was honored as the guest of honor among the crowd kneeling on the ground. He was tall and dark-skinned, wearing a long gown from head to toe, with complicated Taoist patterns printed on his cheeks, and a slender chin. With a tuft of goatee beard, he really had a fairy-like demeanor, and the two exchanged glances quickly, but when he saw Chao Yan was shocked, he blurted out: "You...it's you!"

Chao Yan was also attracted by him, and looked carefully at the Taoist priest: "It was you who slipped through the net."

Rong Huai asked: "What? Do you know each other?"

"There is a festival," Chao Yan said, "He was also the one who destroyed my Chao family back then, but he sensed something was wrong, slipped away early, and escaped from Sumeru, so I let him go."

"...Since he escaped from Sumeru, you came out to search, why let him go?" Rong Huai was puzzled.

The Taoist smiled: "Sumeri can enter if he wants to, and get out if he wants to? But if a Sumeru person leaves Sumeru, he will never go back."

Rong Huai's eyes widened, he never thought about why Concubine Xue worked so hard to wander outside, but didn't return to Sumeru, it turned out that it wasn't unwillingness, but inability.

What about Chao Yan?

If the Taoist hadn't opened his mouth, he probably wouldn't have thought that Chao Yan would give up forever because of him,