Die with the boss [Quick Transmigration]

The breeze blew across his face, Si Chen opened his eyes, and the scene in front of him made him startled.

I saw him standing in an open courtyard, surrounded by servants and wives who came and went in a hurry, and everyone looked happy.

As the field of vision becomes clearer, the rest of the senses gradually become clearer.A middle-aged woman bumped into his body and passed through, Si Chen heard the man's beaming voice:

"Congratulations General He Xi General, Madam gave birth, she is a young master!"

A young man in his twenties came striding over. Si Chen looked back and his heart tightened—isn't this man Luo Cheng!

The man lifted the hem of his robe and rushed into the room impatiently. Si Chen stood there for a while, seeing neither S1 nor other abnormalities, so he had to follow in.

When he entered the room, he saw that Hou Ye was holding his wife who had just given birth and was still very weak, and his wife was holding the two newborn children in his arms, both of them were full of sweetness and happiness.

Even though he knew that that guy hadn't married a wife, let alone had a child, Si Chen still felt dazzling when he saw this scene, and couldn't help but let out a cold snort.

But he heard the young Hou Ye whisper: "Let's call this child 'Cheng', what do you think?"

Si Chen's heart trembled slightly.

He walked over and stood behind the young couple looking down at the child.The little baby's skin was all pink and wrinkled, looking like an ugly little monkey.

The child suddenly stretched out his hand from the swaddle and waved it in the air, causing a cry of surprise from his parents.

Si Chen couldn't help reaching out to hold it, but of course he didn't touch anything.

Children grow extremely fast, and within a few months they have grown into white and tender big fat boys.

Si Chen has nowhere to go, so he can only stay beside this baby who has no teeth yet, wets the bed in the middle of the night, cries so loudly and confidently, day by day, year after year, watching the child's eyebrows and eyes vaguely have the image of the person in the future. shadow.

Si Chen would think of that child occasionally, it was ridiculous to say, and he couldn't help thinking, if that child survived, would he be more like Luo Cheng, or more like him?

It's better not to be like him, otherwise you will be obsessed with no regrets, and you will be stubborn, and you will end up wronging your own life.

When Luo Cheng was three years old, his father died in battle, and his body was returned in a shroud of horse leather.

Although his mother was born weak, she was an extremely tough woman. After crying all night, she wiped away her tears the next day and raised Luo Cheng by herself.

His mother was strict with him, but she didn't want him to follow the same path as his father.Her father was a civil servant, and her brothers were also civil servants, so she hoped that Luo Cheng could follow the same path as her father and brother, and walk a peaceful and prosperous official career.

Ke Luocheng is a general from the bottom of his heart.

He can't study well, and often blows his beard and stares at his husband with anger, but he often asks the masters in the martial arts hall for advice on kung fu after school or at night after his mother has a rest.

When his mother found out, she was so angry that she beat him up, couldn't hold back tears, and punished him to kneel in the ancestral hall and reflect on his father's spiritual tablet.

A ten-year-old boy can reflect on his fart, Luo Cheng knelt on the ground and moved restlessly, and then grinned his teeth in pain from the wound pulled out by the cane on his back.

Si Chen looked aside with his hands behind his back, thinking it was funny, he couldn't help but reach out and stroke the boy's messy hair.

——Fortunately, he has been in an incorporeal state for so many years, otherwise Luo Cheng would have had his head bald before he reached adulthood.

Si Chen has never seen Luo Cheng like this before. The person he knows well, although he often has a hippie smile, a slick face and loves to play handsome, is a calm and reliable adult. How can this frizzy little boy like a little wolf dog be lively? What about escape?

Old people who have lived for tens of thousands of years also feel fresh.

Unable to stop or guard against it, when Luo Cheng was 15 years old, he secretly joined the army behind his mother's back.

Seeing that she couldn't stop him, the mother let out a long sigh and had no choice but to let him go, but she didn't know how many tears shed behind her back.

Luo Cheng was heartless, but he didn't know his mother's worries. He first entered the guerrilla camp of the Beijing garrison. A year later, during a military exercise, he was spotted by his father's former Shangfeng, and he joined the northern border army and went to the border. After two years of continuous meritorious service, coupled with the shadow of his parents, he became the youngest lieutenant general in the country at his young age.

Compared with his father, Qing is better than blue than blue.

In the past few years, Si Chen has been by Luo Cheng's side day and night, watching him suffer from major injuries and minor injuries, gradually becoming resolute and mature, but his temper is still lively, and he is with the army from the general to the pawn , the relationship is very good.

He was born like a little sun, with a smile on his face forever.

Five years later, at the age of 23, Luo Cheng became the youngest general in the country and the deputy commander of the Northern Frontier Army.

Two years later, the commander of the northern border army died in battle, and Luo Cheng was ordered to lead the northern border army when he was in danger.

At the age of 26, Luo Cheng led his army to defeat the Hulu and beheaded the Huren Khan. He was named the first Northern King since the founding of the country and the only prince with a different surname in this dynasty.

In these years, it's not that his mother hasn't tried to get married for him, but in the end it often doesn't matter.

In the year when Luo Cheng was crowned King of the Northern Territory, he returned to Beijing to receive the reward. The emperor decided to betroth his younger sister, Princess Anning, to him, and set the wedding date in August next year.

Luo Cheng had never met the princess, and he didn't have any thoughts about the princess, but he also knew that the emperor's order must not be violated, so he had to agree.Anyway, whoever you marry is not married, and if you can be the princess, he will honor his ancestors.

Si Chen swaggered into the palace and met the princess - she was not as good-looking as he was.

During that time, Luocheng, King of the Northern Realm, was proud of his spring breeze, and he was the most dazzling existence in the ruling and opposition parties.

The only one who was disturbed was Luo Cheng's mother.She earnestly advised her son to be big and attract the wind. He is too powerful now, and he is afraid that he will become a thorn in the side of others, so he has to be more cautious.

Luo Cheng didn't take it seriously, his loyalty to the emperor could be learned from heaven and earth, the emperor even betrothed his own sister to him, even if others were jealous, so what?

Looking at the big grin on the young man's face, Si Chen clenched his fingers and cursed "fool" inwardly.

At the end of that year, the remnants of the Hu people revived and invaded the border, and Luocheng led the army again.

His princess fiancée climbed up the city wall to see him off, and Luo Cheng fell in love with this soft and quiet girl at first glance. For the first time in his life, he was a single senior, and he had a peace talisman from his fiancée in his arms. He was full of excitement and anticipation, fighting spirit. Embarked on the journey with high spirits.

But there was no turning back.

Si Chen's vision melted into a blood that was too thick to melt away.

Of course he knew what happened after that.and why it happens.

Hell, Department of Reincarnation.

Holding a silk book in his hand, Shu Zuo hurried into the director's office.

"My lord, Xingjun's documents are here."

The man sitting behind the large sandalwood table raised his eyes, a pair of lonely and cold eyes swept over, and the light glass-colored pupils froze slightly.

"Ah."

Si Chen responded and motioned for Shuzuo to put down the paperwork and go out.

The little ghost hastily saluted and left, and Si Chen walked behind his back then, watching him pick up the silk book and unfold it.

According to his seniority, Si Ming Xingjun had to call him uncle, and the Emperor of Heaven was also a generation lower than him. Therefore, whenever there were important decisions made in the 36th Heaven, he would always ask his old ancestor politely.

Si Chen used to reply politely with "Second ministers".

This time, it was about the fate of a mortal.

There is a great battle in the human world, and one of them has the fate of a general. After his lifespan is over, he is expected to go straight to the 36th heaven and rank among the immortals.

But this person's fate is a bit bumpy, and he may become a evil star if he is not careful, let alone ascend to immortality, he may become a more terrifying existence than evil ghosts.

Si Ming Xingjun was a little undecided: If he wanted this person to be promoted to a general, he would have to intervene in the affairs of the human world. Let him become a evil star, what can he do to bring disaster to the Six Realms in the future?Uncle, what do you think should be done?

Back then, Si Chen finally had the patience to finish reading Si Ming Xingjun's "full of nonsense", and felt that this stuff was sent to insult his IQ.

Without hesitation, he wrote four big characters:

"Let it be."

In the winter of that year, the Hu people's counterattack was much stronger than what the intelligence said.They plundered many border cities, fortified the walls and cleared the fields, and kidnapped the people on the border. Whenever the two armies faced each other, they tied the people in front of the battle, forcing the northern army to be unable to move.

The two sides had been in a stalemate for several months, and the army in the north was short of food and grass. Luocheng wrote to the imperial city, asking for support.

The support was delayed, and the winter of that year was extremely cold. Not only the common people, but also many people in the army froze to death.

Luocheng struggled for half a year, and finally made it to the beginning of spring, when the "reinforcement army" finally arrived.

In May, the northern border army was flanked by the Hu people and the rear reinforcements, and tens of thousands of soldiers died in battle.

Luo Cheng, the head coach of the Northern Frontier Army, was shot through the heart by one of his own men until the last moment.

In June, the crime of communicating with foreign countries in Luocheng was announced to the world. Dozens of major crimes were listed, and the entire Luo family was executed.

Princess An Ning begged to no avail, and in desperation, she jumped off the wall of the farewell city last year.

In July, a strange incident occurred on the frontier battlefield.After two months of severe drought since May, in the mass graves, drought demons appeared and evil ghosts were born.

The deity in white pulled the evil spirit up from the corpse pit, gently stroked the top of the evil spirit's head, but suddenly stopped.

God turned his head to look at Si Chen, opened his lips, and the voice sounded like a gangrene, full of malice:

"Look, it was you who caused him to end badly. If he knew, guess what would happen? Would he still love you? Would he still be desperate for you?"

As he spoke, he moved his palm on top of Luo Cheng's head, slowly brushed across his eyebrows, eyes and bridge of nose, landed on his slightly parted lips, and rubbed it down hard.

"Tell me, does he want to use this mouth to swallow you alive?"

Si Chen looked at the face that was exactly the same as his own, and then looked down at the ignorant Luo Cheng who was pawing at the hem of the guy's clothes with his claws. He felt that it was an eyesore, and he couldn't help saying coldly: "Get away from him .”

S1 was stunned, obviously didn't expect him to say this in the first sentence, and couldn't help but giggled: "That's not true, you also know that this is just an illusion of your memory. God's possessiveness is really terrifying .”

"You're too dirty." Si Chen raised his hand, grabbed it casually in the air as if tearing something, paused every word, and said in a cold and harsh voice, "Don't touch him."

The blood-colored sky suddenly cracked, and the illusion shattered into pieces, disappearing like flying snow.

"Go away."