Great Zhou Dynasty, Tai'an three years.
The new emperor, Ji Jinrong, has been on the throne for three years. At the age of sixteen, she is sick and weak. Every time I heard that the imperial physicians were summoned in the palace, I was terrified. I wrote a letter and bid farewell to my family before going to Taihe Palace.
It wasn't that Ji Jinrong was scary, it was General Zhen Guo who was only twenty-six years old.
General Zhen Guo's surname is Wei. He has great strength since he was a child. He can straighten bent iron and lift huge boulders. Everyone called him "Stone" as a joke. When he was a little older, the grandfather of the Wei family named him "Tingjun", which meant "Thunderbolt", which implied the expectations of the grandfather of the Wei family for him.
The fate of the country is declining, and foreign enemies are stalking, just in need of a strong general who can sweep away thousands of troops.
The son of the Wei family is in charge of defending the family and the country, bathing in blood on the battlefield.
Wei Tingjun joined the army at eighteen, and made countless achievements at the frontier within six years. At the age of twenty-three, he was made a marquis and worshiped general, and became a well-known general of the town.
The title of General Zhen Guo originally belonged to the grandfather of the Wei family. Ten years ago, the grandfather of the Wei family died in battle, and it was passed on to Wei Tingjun's father. Six years ago, Wei Tingjun's father and brother died in battle, and Wei Tingjun made great contributions again. The first emperor gave him the word "General Zhen Guo" early in order to appease the Wei family.
Since Ji Jinrong ascended the throne, Wei Tingjun led his black cavalry battalion to guard the capital, with the tendency of "taking the emperor to command the princes".
Everyone in this black cavalry battalion is brave and good at fighting, and the knives in their hands have all seen blood. They only listened to Wei Tingjun and Ji Jinrong's orders. Whenever there is a slight change in the imperial capital, they will appear quietly and "kill" those who intend to rebel one by one.
After going through several "bloodbaths", everyone has learned to behave.
With Wei Tingjun, the eagle dog, guarding by his side, the ruling and opposition parties are safe for the time being.
It's a pity that Ji Jinrong's body is weak, and he is carrying the disease brought by his mother's womb, so no one dares to say "healed well".
In the past, the imperial physicians would say clearly, "I don't know if I can get through this year" when I was in a bad situation. In the end, Ji Jinrong survived all his brothers, and he still held his breath. Now that Ji Jinrong is the king of a country, the imperial physicians are afraid even when they are sick, for fear that if they say something wrong, the general of the country will order someone to kill him on the spot.
Wei Tingjun and Ji Jinrong have known each other since they were young, and they have been by Ji Jinrong's side since Ji Jinrong was a baby—every time Ji Jinrong wandered between life and death, Wei Tingjun was worried and took good care of him.
This guard is nine years.
When Ji Jinrong was ten years old, he accidentally saw the "Picture of Refugees" presented by a foreign minister, and for the first time saw the precarious weather outside. At that time, the bad news of Wei's father and brother just came from the border. Ji Jinrong said to Wei Tingjun: "Go, go to the border. A man should take the head of his enemy with his own hands, and he should also defend his family and country and make contributions."
So Wei Tingjun went to the border.
Wei Tingjun's tactics are treacherous and changeable, and his mind is cautious and meticulous. Wherever he goes, blood flows into rivers and drifts, and the casualties are not insignificant. It is rumored that he even led a black cavalry battalion to attack the opponent's lair, scaring the opponent. and.
The surrounding countries were terrified, and since then they did not dare to run wild on the border of the Great Zhou, and secretly called Wei Tingjun "Blood Shura".
Things are often so unfair.
Those corrupt officials who plundered the people's fat and fat stomachs are still alive and well, and the former emperor who has been in power for decades has been confused and trusted treacherous people, and he is also happy to grow old. Living at the gate of hell—sometimes when Ji Jinrong falls asleep, he may not wake up for several days.
Like this time when winter came, the cold wave was everywhere, Ji Jinrong was worried about the winter for the people, so he lost an hour of sleep at night—and suffered an hour of freezing.
Chao Ji Jinrong did not show up the next morning.
Everyone guessed that Ji Jinrong had fallen ill again, and they immediately whispered to each other.
Wei Tingjun was not in the mood to talk to others, so he went straight to Ji Jinrong's bedroom.
Ji Jinrong closed his eyes, and the imperial physician looked sad.
The attendant next to him saw Wei Tingjun, and carefully handed to Wei Tingjun the strategy written by Ji Jinrong last night.
Wei Tingjun took it tremblingly and looked at it, his eyes were red in an instant, he raised his hand and threw it to the ground violently.
He cares about the people suffering from the cold, so why doesn't he think about himself!
When the world was handed over to him, the building was already in decline, and it was completely in decline. These things were not his responsibility at all!
His life, he was supposed to live every day less and less.
His majesty is still so young, his majesty is only so young.
Wei Tingjun took off his coat and boots, and sat on Ji Jinrong's bed. He hugged Ji Jinrong in his arms, his chest heaved up and down, and his grief was beyond words.
Seeing this scene, the attendants who were standing by the side wiped away their tears secretly.
Ji Jinrong was afraid of the cold since he was a child, and Wei Tingjun hugged him like this several times when he was on the verge of life and death, pulling him back from the gate of hell. Seeing that the person in his arms didn't move at all, Wei Tingjun tightened his arms, bringing him closer to him.
The cold body temperature of the person in his arms reminded Wei Tingjun of his dead father and brother.
It was the same at that time, no matter how hard he covered the cold palms of his father and brother, he couldn't warm them. They were no longer as warm as when they were children, and they were no longer as strong as when they were children, and they could no longer hold anything in the world.
But his Majesty is still so young.
He was so young that he never walked out of the palace walls, never tasted any delicious food, and spent most of his life struggling on the sick bed.
God is not fair!
Hearing the imperial doctor tremblingly say "There is no way", Wei Tingjun wished to kill all these useless waste. Thinking that Ji Jinrong might fall ill again after waking up, Wei Tingjun resisted that impulse. Yes, his majesty will definitely wake up, and his majesty will definitely not leave this world just like this. His majesty has not grown up yet, and his majesty has not seen the great Zhou Rivers and mountains that he cares about—his majesty Your Majesty is still so young!
Wei Tingjun gritted his teeth and cursed angrily: "Your Majesty, aren't you the most kind? Don't you love the people the most? Your Majesty, if you dare to die, I will dare to let you be buried with you!"
Obviously he was the one who said the cruel words, and he was the one who cried—
Because even with such cruel words, Ji Jinrong remained silent.
This time, probably really can't make it through.
"The law of heaven is not fair! The law of heaven is not fair!" Wei Tingjun's warm tears dripped on Ji Jinrong's cold neck, and he choked up and scolded God, "The law of heaven is not fair! Why can't Mingjun's loyal ministers die well, and those who do evil can live a long life instead!"
He doesn't want anything, as long as his majesty lives well!
Wei Tingjun hugged Ji Jinrong even tighter, and cried bitterly, each sound more desolate: "Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Your Majesty! Heaven is not fair!"
As if in response to his words, lightning and thunder suddenly struck outside, illuminating the originally gray sky. In broad daylight, the sky suddenly became as dark as night, with only purple electric lights shining in the sky. The palace servants, attendants, and imperial physicians inside and outside were horrified, their knees weakened inexplicably, and they knelt down on the ground.
It is said that the new emperor also had such a vision when he was born, it was God who sent him here, and now it is—now God wants to pick him up!
Wei Tingjun tightened his arms and stopped moving, only tears silently slid down his cheeks.
Everyone held their breath and knelt down, listening to the thunder and lightning outside the hall.
at the same time.
[The Lord of Subjugation system is starting...]
[Scanning host information...]
Name: Ji Jinrong
Age: Seventeen
Popularity value: 35250000 points
Length of tenure: four years
[Please choose whether to bind with the system: yes/no]
"yes."
[Please choose whether to enter the new world: yes/no]
"yes."
Ji Jinrong opened his eyes again, and everything he saw was strange.
Ji Jinrong was supposed to be dead, but after his soul wandered around for a long time, a force suddenly pulled him in. Then, he heard a strange voice ringing in his ears. The other party claimed to be a "system of subjugated kings" and asked him to go to a different world to calm the hostility of "rebellious officials and thieves".
This "rebellious minister and thief" was once a "selected" person like him, but the other party seemed to have escaped the control of the system, destroying one world after another.
Ji Jinrong didn't quite understand what a "system" was, but he knew it was his chance to survive. From the other party's narration, he vaguely guessed that this "rebellious minister and thief" had a deep bond with himself, and everything the "rebellious minister and thief" did was caused by him—that's why the system found him.
Who would the "rebellious officials and thieves" be? Ji Jinrong thought it over and found that only Wei Tingjun was the most likely.
Only Wei Tingjun could become such an embryo killer.
Is Wei Tingjun dead too
Then, what about Wei Tingjun's sweetheart
Ji Jinrong was worried for a moment, and waved away the thoughts in his head. No matter what, it's always good to be alive. Now that he's dead, let's get used to the new world well—even if he will "perish" after a while, it's better than continuing to be a lonely soul wandering around without knowing anything.
The body of the "original owner" was also a little weak, so thin that the bones could be seen, but Ji Jinrong didn't dislike it at all.
In the past, he had always been a sick man, and he would be out of breath even after walking a few more steps. At least his limbs are flexible and healthy! Ji Jinrong got out of bed, walked to the window with bare feet and opened it, the coolness under his feet and the wind blowing in his face made him tremble. This is living, right? This is what it feels like to be truly alive—to be barefooted on the ground, to enjoy the cool breeze—this is to be alive.
Although the original owner was the "king of subjugation", he was also an emperor after all. Hearing the sound of Ji Jinrong getting up, the servants filed in one after another, holding coats, trousers, uniforms, washbasins, and washing utensils and standing in two rows, fighting with no less force than Ji Jinrong used to.
Ji Jinrong wanted to order "Hurry up and prepare me a small roasted chicken with marinated duck feet and crispy meat, and a roasted pigeon", only to "remember" that this body has a small problem, stuttering! This problem made the original owner not like to talk, and if he really wanted to talk, he would only utter a few words.
Why choose a stammer to be the emperor
Naturally, some people wanted to seek to usurp the throne, but they didn't want to bear the eternal infamy, so they chose the best puppet to come out.
Ji Jinrong couldn't help feeling a little sympathetic towards the "original owner".
Everyone is a puppet emperor, and the "Original Owner" is much more pitiful than him - at least he still has a few friends who can talk, let alone friends, the "Original Owner" can't even talk well.
Thinking of this, Ji Jinrong suddenly felt a sense of unwillingness that did not belong to him.
"He" is unwilling to disappear like this, unwilling to leave like this—
"He" is not reconciled, "he" is not reconciled, "he" is not reconciled—
Ji Jinrong sighed.
Since you are not reconciled, then I will take a look at the wind and rain outside for you.
And what those people owe you, I also asked them to pay it back.
The author has something to say:
General: Look at me, look at me, you will know that I am a loyal dog in capital letters!
Your Majesty: I have 108 skills to subdue loyal dogs!
General: Come on! Come and conquer me!
Your Majesty: Don't worry, wait for me to recruit some younger brothers... one, two, three, four, five, six, seven, eight... Hey, no, it seems that there are countless. Who did I say to conquer at the beginning
General blackening...