I am poor, I installed [Quick Transmigration]

The Taoist also said to Chao Yan: "I didn't expect you to run away from Sumeru."

"There are so many things you can't think of. Since it hit my hands today, I will send you down to reunite with your former clan members." Chao Yan said, slashing his head at the Taoist priest's forehead.

The Taoist priest has been on high alert, keeping a close watch, and immediately rolled away in embarrassment to avoid the fatal blow. Chao Yan came aggressively and didn't give him a chance to breathe. He struck again with a knife. He hurriedly threw out several life-saving talismans in his arms, talisman It was shaped by his life's painstaking efforts, floating in mid-air, forming an unbreakable and airtight protective cover.

But that doesn't give him a sense of security.

"You can't do anything to me," the Taoist was terrified, and looked at Rong Huai with his eyes, motioning him to fulfill his promise. Seeing Rong Huai standing aside quietly, indifferent, he was very anxious and furious, "You don't know yet! My relationship with you Your Majesty, but..."

Chao Yan's ear twitched, "My lord?"

"That's not the point!" Chao Yan's focus was completely off, the Taoist was trembling with anger, and was about to tell the transaction out loud, "Actually, he and I..."

Before he finished speaking, Rong Huai waved his sleeves, and a ray of divine power pierced through his throat with lightning speed.

There was a blood hole in the neck, and the blood flowed out of the hole. The Taoist made a gurgling sound from his throat. His knees gave way and he fell to the ground.

"Rong Huai?" Chao Yan asked: "He just said that you and him...?"

Rong Huai lightly ordered the soldiers to drag him down, then he stretched his eyebrows and smiled slightly: "You have a sworn enemy with him, of course he and I are eternal enemies."

Chao Yan looked at his amber eyes: "...so that's how it is."

The death of the Taoist priest was like the last straw that broke the camel's camel. The royal nobles kneeling outside the palace surrendered and begged for mercy one after another. His Majesty Dai Yue knelt on his knees with tears streaming down his face. Meaning: "Da Yue is willing to be a minister and pay tribute, not to cause trouble, and to be content with the people's livelihood. From then on, he will act according to His Majesty's will and grace."

In this way, all the land in the world belongs to the Lang Kingdom.

·

Fifteen days later, Rong Huai was officially enthroned, and the whole capital was decorated with lights and festoons, the drums and gongs were blaring, and the streets were empty.

The enthronement ceremony was magnificent and grand. After the ceremony of offering sacrifices to heaven, all the newly elected civil and military officials knelt on the ground and shouted three times, Your Majesty.

Mentioning his name at this time, no one will remember that he was once an ominous omen who lived in a deep palace. Instead, he is famous all over the world, and the streets and alleys are singing his great achievements.

Rong Huai specifically posthumously named Concubine Xue, A Yuan and others, and buried their ashes in the imperial mausoleum.

On the day of the burial, he personally supervised the process. Since Concubine Xue and the others were thrown into the brazier together, the ashes were almost fused together and they could not be separated from each other, so he simply put the ashes together and sealed them in a jade box. , Buried in the imperial mausoleum.

"Sorry it's been so long to see you."

"I don't know if you will be lonely on the road, but with Ah Yuan and the others accompanying you, you must feel more at ease." Rong Huai gently stroked the jade box, saying goodbye to her.

A drop of tear fell imperceptibly, but it didn't fall down the chin, and only slightly moistened the eyelids. When he raised his head again, he had returned to normal. When he turned around, he found Chao Yan leaning on the corridor waiting for him.

Rong Huai's palm finally passed by the jade box, and then walked slowly towards Chao Yan.

"Have you finished talking?" Chao Yan asked, "After sealing the mausoleum, there will be no such opportunity."

"Actually, there is nothing to say," Rong Huai said, "Although the ominous omen is Fu Jian's trick and lie, in the final analysis, I am also the root cause of her misfortune. Maybe she once blamed me, otherwise she wouldn't He would choose such an extreme method as whipping to educate me."

"It's really unimaginable..." Chao Yan said.

Rong Huai asked, "What do you mean?"

"It's hard to imagine that someone would be willing to hurt you." Chao Yan said, "Even if it's me, I can't bear it."

Rong Huai paused, and reached out to touch the night pearls inlaid on the two walls of the tomb passage, "Didn't you always wonder why I had to light a lamp when I slept at night? At that time, it was not allowed to light lamps or fires in Wuyuan, so light and Heat, which is within reach for ordinary people, is out of reach for me."

"Every night, if I don't light a lamp, the night will be swallowed up by the nightmare of the past, and I will wake up with a fright."

"I once held my mother's hand and made a promise to her that I would light up Wuyuan, but before the day I fulfilled my promise, she had already abandoned me..."

Chao Yan said: "That's why you decorated the entire tomb passage with night pearls."

"Yes."

Dots of night pearls are inlaid on the wall, like countless stars, surrounding the coffin in the middle without saying a word.

Chao Yan said with emotion: "Rong Huai, you have a heart."

When they entered the imperial mausoleum, the sun was setting in the west, but now when they came out, the sky was full of stars.

Rong Huai ordered Feng Ling to take a look at the workers' movements from a distance, and walked side by side with Chao Yan without looking back.

They walked through the silent and dark woods, and came to a steep cliff that stretched forward.

The night was dark and the sky was full of stars. Rong Huai sat down on the edge of the cliff, and Chao Yan stood behind him. Both of them jumped and looked at the lights of the capital city in the distance, but the distance was far away, just like the stars in the sky like fireflies. Huo suddenly asked: "Are you still longing for the light of fire?"

There was a strong wind on the edge of the cliff, immersed in memories, Rong Huai came back to his senses after a while: "What?"

Chao Yan spread out his palm, holding a cluster of thriving and jumping flames in his palm, this is his origin, as Chao Yan moved his mind, it split into countless flames, dancing around Rong Huai, like countless The flames of the Qing Dynasty converged into a burning galaxy, brighter than the lights of the entire capital city and the stars in the sky.

The burning flame floated in the air and wandered around with nostalgia. Rong Huai was a little eager to be curious, but also a little afraid. In the end, he slowly stretched out his finger and tried to touch it lightly. The bright flame was vigorous and vigorous, but it didn't burn his body at all. finger.

Rong Huai held it in his palm, it was scorching and warm, just like the lively and joyful heartbeat of a baby bird held in his palm.

"...Ah Yan, actually I got the light a long time ago, it was you," he raised his head and looked at Chao Yan, "Now I have you. With you, there is light."

"Since I was a child, I have been the one who was abandoned, and when you chose me between the majority of people who need to protect and me, I recognized this."

"Most?" Rong Huai didn't wear a crown today, but wore a plain white hair band. Standing behind him, Chao Yan looked at the hair band wrapped around his hands by the wind blowing from the cliff, and said: " You are not the majority, and you have nothing to do with the majority."

"And I never thought of comparing you with other people."

Rong Huai paused, so from the beginning to the end, was he the only option in Chao Yan's eyes?

Maybe it was because the wind was too loud on the steep cliff next to his ear, or because the temperature in his palm was too hot, he actually felt his chest start to feel a little hot, beating a little rapidly.

However, Chao Yan's next words caused his heart to stop suddenly.

"I told you before that everything I do is out of my heart," Chao Yan said, "So you don't have to think that I'm just eager for blood and war, and try to satisfy me."

"Ah Yan, you..."

Rong Huai's pupils dilated and his wrists trembled slightly. He never thought that Chao Yan knew all about the despicable side that he worked so hard to cover up and tried desperately to hide.

This...is of course, Rong Huai thought calmly.

Chao Yan was decisive in killing and attacking, with a violent temperament, but he had always treated him with great care. From the words of the Taoist priest before his death, combined with the previous clues, it is of course possible to deduce what he did.

Rong Huai slumped her shoulders, "...Sorry."

"You don't have to apologize to me," Chao Yan said, "No one needs you to apologize, and I don't want to be your new burden."

"How can you be my burden!" Rong Huai was shocked and raised his head suddenly.

"Isn't it?" Chao Yan said, "That's good."

Because Rong Huai was emotional, a gust of cold wind poured into his throat, and he couldn't help lowering his head and coughing again. Chao Yan grabbed his shoulders and patted his back lightly, "The cliff is cold, let's go back to the palace first .”

·

The policies promulgated by Rong Huai have been very effective, the operation of the Lang Kingdom is gradually on the right track, the people live and work in peace and contentment, the world is full of seas and rivers, and people are singing praises of Rong Huai's merits everywhere.

But Rong Huai did not take the credit. Whenever he heard others praise and praise him, he would seriously respond: "My deeds are not worth mentioning. To be able to make it to this day, all I owe are the two generals who are loyal to me."

So the people all over the world know that although His Majesty promotes benevolent government and loves the people, he has two of the sharpest subordinate knives in the world.

This is His Majesty's invincible and invincible weapon.

In order to prevent the tragedy of his childhood from being staged in an inconspicuous corner, Rong Huai devoted all his energy and energy to political affairs, but all the civil and military officials in the court began to urge Rong Huai to accept the harem and give birth to an heir as soon as possible.

Rong Huai was not very interested in hugging a woman, he made excuses and pushed again and again, seeing such voices getting stronger and stronger in every class, he even had the rare thought of escaping.

In the afternoon, the herons by the lake came back to roost, the weeping willows on both sides of the road were silent, the gazebo was peaceful and quiet, the breeze blew the fragrance of flowers, and the bead curtains rattled. Rong sat on the soft couch with her knees in her arms and asked softly: "Ah Yan ,what do I do?"

Chao Yan leaned back against the pillar of the pavilion, closed his eyes and meditated, "You take everything on yourself and do everything they should do. They have nothing to do, so naturally they always stare at places they shouldn't be."

"Is that so..." Rong Huai propped his forehead.

Ah Yan is always right.

After thinking for a while, he finally made up his mind: "In this case, I will start to try to delegate power. It happened that there was a severe drought in the south, so I went out to check for a month, delegated power to these ministers, and troubled Ah Yan to take care of me in the palace. One or two."

"Of course it's best if you can figure it out," Chao Yan opened his eyes, "You support them with your salary, not to let them have nothing to eat."

Rong Huai said, "Ah Yan is right."

So Rong Huai spent a week assigning tasks to the ministers of the DPRK and China, so he took it easy and went to the south to fight the drought, but he didn't expect that the drought that was originally scheduled to last for one month, due to the sudden outbreak of the epidemic, finally turned into three months .

When Ronghuai had dealt with the drought and the epidemic and came back in a hurry by car, he suddenly felt a wave of uneasiness in his heart.

He couldn't help urging the guards to go faster, and faster.

When he rushed back to the palace, the palace was quiet, and it seemed that there was no difference. He hurriedly stepped into the inner hall, but he couldn't find anyone in the usual resting place of Chaoyan. Thin gray.

He was so anxious that he dragged a maidservant and asked, "Ah Yan... Where are General Chao!?"

The palace maid knelt down tremblingly: "General Chao locked himself in the back garden by himself two days ago, and he never came out again, and he didn't let everyone get close."

Rong Huai let go of her, swayed his body, and when he came back to his senses, he kept running towards the back garden where there were few people.

Due to Chao Yan's order before, no one dared to approach in the back garden. When Rong Huai rushed in, he could vaguely hear intermittent roars, and he followed the sound all the way to find the past.

The flames in Chao Yan's body went out of control again, and he locked himself in a deserted and remote palace. As soon as Rong Huai approached, he saw ruins and ruins all over the ground, and a large area of ​​land was burned to nothing. Chao Yan was propping up his knees, leaning against the wall , the black hair was hanging down, his expression could not be seen clearly, the blood vessels on his chest and back exploded from the surface of his body, and the blazing fire tore out from his body, almost spreading across his entire upper body.

Rong Huai's knees gave way and he almost fell, but fortunately, he supported the wall in time and approached Chao Yan step by step.

Hearing his footsteps, Chao Yan raised his head with difficulty, under the black broken hair, a pair of burning red pupils were fixed on Rong Huai's face.

"Ah Yan, don't be afraid, I'm here..."

"I'm here to save you."

Rong Huai was flustered and anxious, fearing that the blood on his wrist would not flow fast enough, this time he scratched the aorta in the neck, and a stream of scarlet blood gushed out instantly, splashing a large swath of blood on the snow-white skirt.He stumbled and rushed over, ignoring Chao Yan's burning flames, and hugged his shoulders forcefully.

Enduring the pain of his body being burned by the fire and recovering quickly, he brought his blood-drenched neck to Chao Yan's lips.

Chao Yan's meridians had been torn apart by the fire, and he couldn't move, but Rong Huai's blood flowed into the corners of his lips and dripped into his stomach. Heals at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"It's okay, it's okay..." Rong Huai murmured softly.

"I'm the one who hurt you like this," Chao Yan struggled to turn his gaze to Rong Huai's bloody neck, his vocal cords were torn, and his voice was hoarse.

But Rong Huai said: "No... This is also from my heart, and has nothing to do with Ah Yan."

"Ah Yan's two days of torture, you must feel very tired, close your eyes and sleep, I'm here." Regardless of the blood stains all over his body, he stretched out his arms to put his arms around Chao Yan's waist, and softly comforted Chao Yan's ears .

However, Chao Yan reluctantly moved his palm, and slowly raised it to hold Rong Huai's slender neck. Rong Huai's slightly beating pulse was in his palm. He pinched Rong Huai's throat, and Rong Huai had no choice but to follow his strength, He lowered his head, but the next moment he suddenly opened his eyes wide - because he felt a hot and wet touch from the wound on the side of his neck, and Chao Yan was... licking his wound?

"Ah Yan..."

Rong Huai couldn't tell what kind of feeling it was, it was a feeling he had never experienced before, the scorching tongue covered his wound, and the burning heat ran from the side of his neck all the way The blood vessels spread to his chest, making him and his arms tremble slightly, and a tinge of red appeared on his jade-white cheeks.

He bit his lower lip tightly, and finally came to his senses, Chao Yan leaned his head on his shoulder and fell asleep exhaustedly.

Rong Huai put Chao Yan down, he covered the bleeding wound on the side of his neck, and slowly walked out while supporting the wall.

The cool wind blowing outside cleared his mind a lot. At this moment, he heard a familiar voice: "Do you want to do it once and for all?"

"Want to help him end the pain once and for all?",.