I [Imperial] Am This Type of Man

Chapter 21: Subdue the grassroots barbarian king (21)

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After dinner, King Zhennan finally let Xiao Xuanwei and Ji Jinrong talk.

Seeing Xiao Xuanwei's eyes flushed, Ji Jinrong said, "Why are you crying! At that time, my life was longer than yours." At that time, Ji Jinrong outlived most of the royal family members, including this child naturally.

Xiao Xuanwei said, "I saw it."

Xiao Xuanwei explained his situation in detail. It turned out that he could "dream" since he was a child. When he "entered the dream", he was another child who was also not valued and loved, but he met "that person" in the dream.

That person was Ji Jinrong.

At that time, Ji Jinrong taught him a lot of things, and he learned them very seriously, because he was holding a bad breath in his chest, and always wanted to exhale and raise his eyebrows to make those who looked down on him look good.

He had long been resentful towards those "cousins", and he was overwhelmed by the impulse for a moment, and suppressed them in front of his husband.

I didn't expect that although I have compared my knowledge, I can't compare with the arrogance and violence of my cousins.

In the end, "myself" was killed.

After the death of "myself", Xiao Xuanwei's dream did not end.

He watched as Ji Jinrong avenged him step by step, Wei Tingjun avenged step by step, and fulfilled their seemingly unrealistic wishes for this kind of person and that kind of person step by step—he just watched, watched , can only watch. Seeing Ji Jinrong exhausting his mind, watching Ji Jinrong sinking into illness, watching Ji Jinrong push himself step by step to the gate of hell—

His fifth uncle didn't need to be like this!

His fifth uncle's life was originally to live one day at a time!

It was all because of his impulsiveness, and it was because they unconsciously put their expectations on Ji Jinrong.

Ji Jinrong is more sick and sleeps less, can't bask in the summer sun, can't enjoy the winter snow, wherever he goes, he is only in the imperial city, in the forbidden garden.

All he could see was what they saw outside—

So what they were worried about became what Ji Jinrong was worried about; what they expected became what Ji Jinrong expected.

Xiao Xuanwei suppressed his crying: "I saw it, I saw it all, Uncle Wu, you don't need to do that." His Uncle Wu should take good care of his body, build up his foundation slowly, go where he wants to go, eat what he wants Eat delicious, light and happy. What is the relationship between Jiangshan Sheji and his fifth uncle, what is the relationship between the people of the world and his fifth uncle, his fifth uncle's life was snatched from the palace of the king of hell!

Ji Jinrong reached out and rubbed Xiao Xuanwei's head.

Xiao Xuanwei couldn't help hugging Ji Jinrong.

Zhennan Wang watched, his hands were itchy, very itchy, very itchy.

Seeing that King Zhennan wanted to throw him out again, Ji Jinrong smiled and told Xiao Xuanwei to sit down.

Xiao Xuanwei said happily: "Uncle Wu, I have already arranged the food festival today, and in two days, I can taste food from all over the world!"

Ji Jinrong was a little worried about being too extravagant and wasteful.

King Zhennan said: "There is no way food is wasted." In the most prosperous place in the world, how could it be possible that even a little bit of food could not be solved in the capital? Rather than worrying about extravagance and waste, it is better to worry about not enough food, hungry people and dignitaries who come to join in the fun!

Ji Jinrong couldn't help laughing.

Indeed, if it is just food, there is no need to worry about extravagance and waste.

The food in the "Gourmet Festival" is not all made for him to eat alone, he can try new things, and others can also try new things - and at the same time, it also gives everyone a chance to show themselves.

Even the most upright officials would not point their noses at him and call him "extravagant and licentious" because of this incident.

Ji Jinrong didn't say any more.

He can feel the intentions of King Zhennan and Xiao Xuanwei, and he doesn't want to reject their kindness.

Xiao Xuanwei then insisted on saying "business" with Ji Jinrong.

This delay lasted until midnight.

Zhennan Wang's face was too dark to see.

The so-called newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, Xiao Xuanwei glanced at King Zhennan, and said fearlessly: "Uncle Wu, I want to sleep with you tonight!"

The king of Zhennan couldn't bear to lift Xiao Xuanwei up.

Xiao Xuanwei struggled and cursed angrily: "Let go of me! Wei Tingjun, don't you want to occupy Uncle Wu by yourself again!"

King Zhennan's hands were very itchy.

Seeing that the two of them were about to fight, Ji Jinrong stood up and pushed them out of the door, then slammed the door shut.

Both were driven out.

Out of sight is clean.

Zhennan Wang and Xiao Xuanwei looked at each other outside the hall, completely lost their scruples, and fought in the open space in front of the hall.

Zhennan Wang was merciless and beat Xiao Xuanwei to pieces. Xiao Xuanwei's temper was also stubborn, and he refused to admit defeat. He was beaten up until his nose was bruised and his face was swollen, but he still stubbornly fought against King Zhennan.

The king of Zhennan felt relieved physically and mentally from the beating. He knocked Xiao Xuanwei unconscious with a hand knife, threw it to the people below, and ordered them to send Xiao Xuanwei back to his own residence.

Zhennan Wang touched Ji Jinrong's bed.

Sensing the hot masculine aura from King Zhennan's body, Ji Jinrong turned around and buried himself in King Zhennan's arms. He said, "Xuan Wei is still young, don't be too harsh."

Zhennan Wang said: "I have a measure." He hugged Ji Jinrong sourly, "I know Your Majesty will feel bad."

Ji Jinrong was taken aback.

Compared with the thick-skinned King Zhennan, he really felt sorry for the young Xiao Xuanwei.

He opened his eyes and looked at the chest that was close at hand, with staggered scars on it.

These scars have not disappeared for many years, which shows that the injury was serious at that time. Which person is born with thick skin and rough flesh? Everyone is born as a baby of their parents, and their body, hair, and skin are well cared for. Any small cut will make parents worry and worry for a long time—but some people are forced to learn to face the dangers of the world alone early on. .

Ji Jinrong gently kissed the most hideous scar on King Zhennan's shoulder.

Zhennan Wang felt hot all over.

King Zhennan couldn't hide his excitement: "Your Majesty..."

Ji Jinrong put his arms around King Zhennan, raised his head and kissed King Zhennan on the mouth, looked at King Zhennan and said, "You, I also feel sorry for you."

The King of Zhennan held Ji Jinrong tightly in his arms.

The next day, King Zhennan heard the report from his subordinates: "My lord, Prince Yan has vowed to defeat you."

Zhennan Wang was in a good mood and said with a smile: "I'm waiting for him to defeat."

In the blink of an eye, it was five years.

Xiao Xuanwei has reached the year of weak crown.

In order to defeat Zhennan King in all aspects, Xiao Xuanwei and Changsun Meng went to the north together. Accompanying him was the "teacher group" arranged for him by Ji Jinrong, or should become a "brain trust group" - after many years, they will be known as the pillars of the court!

Xiao Xuanwei won a battle and captured many cattle and sheep, and ordered his subordinates to drive the cattle and sheep back to Beijing. It's the annual "Gourmet Festival" again, and everyone knows that no matter how busy this young "general" is with military affairs, he will personally return to Beijing to organize this "Food Festival" for his emperor's uncle.

By this time, everyone in the government and the opposition knew Ji Jinrong's preferences.

If someone accidentally cooks some delicious food, the first thought is "Hurry up, cook it twice more, write down the best way, and I will dedicate it to Your Majesty"! Of course, no one would ascend to heaven just because they offered delicious food, they just wanted to make Ji Jinrong happy.

Xiao Xuanwei made arrangements and immediately entered the palace to meet Ji Jinrong.

Ji Jinrong was taller, but he was still too slender compared to King Zhennan, him, and Chang Sunmeng beside him. Ji Jinrong is delicious but not gluttonous. He also likes riding and shooting, and polo, so no matter how much delicious food is offered, he still doesn't gain much weight. Xiao Xuanwei had a dull face, but his tone was distressed: "Uncle Wu, you are a little thinner than last time."

Ji Jinrong felt it was funny, so he pinched Xiao Xuanwei's face involuntarily. Soft, feels good.

Xiao Xuanwei glanced at King Zhennan next to him, seeing that King Zhennan's face had turned dark again, he felt secretly refreshed. Not only did he not dodge or dodge, but he reached out and grabbed Ji Jinrong's palm, expressing that Ji Jinrong could have a good time squeezing it.

Zhennan Wang wants to throw this unsightly guy out!

Naturally, Ji Jinrong also noticed how ugly Zhennan Wang's face was. He withdrew his hand regretfully, and asked about the situation in the north of Xiao Xuanwei.

Xiao Xuanwei said: "I heard that the 'Food Festival' is now a big event for us, and both Western Turkic and Northern Turkic have sent envoys to follow us." With a somewhat smug smile on his face, "Mr. The residences are arranged very close to each other, I wonder if they will fight!"

The Turks were originally divided into three, but Feiying later controlled the eldest son of the Turks, took over the troops from the eldest son of the Turks, and established a capital near the counties of Xiliang, which was called "West Turks". The Western Turkic Khan confronted the original Turkic Khan, and repeatedly gained the upper hand. The Turkic Khan died of illness in anger, and the Turkic second son took over the position of Khan. The two sides originally came from the same line, but they have accumulated a lot of new and old hatreds in the past few years. Of course, when they meet, they are jealous when they meet each other!

Ji Jinrong laughed: "This guy, Shizhi, hasn't changed at all."

Han Shizhi looked polite, but he was not polite at all when he did things.

Xiao Xuanwei said: "I'm afraid they came this time to ask us to help them. Uncle Wu, will you agree to them?"

Ji Jinrong's smile deepened: "Yes, why not?"

Xiao Xuanwei said: "I'm afraid of raising tigers..."

Ji Jinrong said, "I'm not afraid."

Xiao Xuanwei looked at Ji Jinrong with burning eyes.

Ji Jinrong smiled and said, "I have you guys."

Xiao Xuanwei was excited. Yes, isn't there them here? What are you afraid of! If this Turk dares to bite back, he will make them regret it for a lifetime!

Xiao Xuanwei immediately had the bottom line, and asked: "Which side shall we help?"

Ji Jinrong said, "Why choose?"

Xiao Xuanwei was stunned. Soon, he understood what Ji Jinrong meant. Why should they choose? They could have interviewed the envoys from both sides separately, giving some benefits to both sides, and then revealing some of the weaknesses of both sides to the other side. Let them fight themselves, the Western Turks fight the Northern Turks, and the Northern Turks rob the Western Turks, how interesting that is!

When both sides are defeated, they can take the opportunity to kill these prairie barbarians!

Xiao Xuanwei's eyes lit up: "Uncle Wu is the best!"

Ji Jinrong smiled and didn't say much.

King Zhennan is the one who knows everything best. A few years ago, Daqi and Xiliang were divided into two sides, so they had to bear the humiliation and ask the Turkic Khan for help. The Turkic Khan always helps the weak side and suppresses the strong side, inciting Daqi and Xiliang time and time again—that is, the entire Central Plains is constantly in conflict. And the Turks don't have to do anything—even don't need to grab it, Daqi and Xiliang will rush to send beautiful women, food, gold and silver to Heisha City!

What Ji Jinrong did was to turn the situation around completely.

Now that the Central Plains are unified and the Turks are divided—

It's time for the Turks to pay back.

Soon, the court heard a great news.

Northern Turks returned to Yanbei!

That is Yanbei left by the ancestors!

There is barren but vast land there!

There is a desolate but majestic Great Wall there!

That's their Yanbei!

Many old ministers burst into tears and almost fainted with joy.

Changsun Meng found Han Shizhi.

Han Shizhi is playing the piano.

Han Shizhi sitting in front of the piano table is extremely handsome.

Changsun Meng stood there blankly watching, feeling that the incense in the air smelled good, that Han Shizhi's hands were beautiful, and that Han Shizhi's music was particularly nice - that tune was not the one that Changsun Meng usually liked, but Hearing it in my ears, I felt extremely peaceful in my heart, and my whole person became comfortable.

Changsun Meng waited for Han Shizhi to finish playing, and then he sat down next to Han Shizhi and said, "Shizhi, are you happy? The Turks have returned Yanbei!"

Han Shizhi said, "Happy."

But not ecstatic.

The eldest grandson took Han Shizhi's hand violently, looked left and right at Han Shizhi, and said wonderingly: "Then why are you not as excited as those old men!"

Han Shizhi withdrew his hand.

He said: "I guessed it a long time ago, so naturally I won't be too excited."

Changsun Meng took an empty hand and was a little disappointed. Yan Bei is back, will Han Shizhi still hang out with him as a general? He remembered that for a long time, civil servants hated these military generals and thought they were brainless fools.

The eldest grandson said sourly: "Yes, yes, you have good brains, you can guess everything in advance!"

Han Shizhi heard the sourness in Changsun Meng's words, he was stunned, and looked at Changsun Meng.

Changsun Meng met Shang Han Shizhi's beautiful eyes, and the uncontrollable hotness and heat gushed out from the bottom of his heart again. He grabbed Han Shizhi's hand again, this time firmly, preventing Han Shizhi from breaking free: "Shizhi, I'm very scared."

Han Shizhi frowned, and asked puzzledly, "What are you afraid of?"

Changsun Meng said anxiously: "Yanbei has taken it back, so will you ignore me in the future?"

Han Shizhi's face turned red instantly.

- Angry!

Han Shizhi scolded: "Don't you think that our friendship for so many years is fake!" He shook off Changsun Meng's hand, "You think that the purpose of my friendship with you is to allow you to regain Yanbei! In your heart, I am Such a person—I am the kind of person who always associates with people with tact!"

Changsun Meng was dumbfounded by Han Shizhi's scolding.

Seeing the anger and sadness in Han Shizhi's eyes, Changsun Meng realized that his groundless speculation had hurt Han Shizhi's heart.

No matter how clever Han Shizhi was, he was only in his twenties.

There are some things he doesn't want to do, some people he doesn't want to deal with, but for the sake of Yanbei and Daqi, he has to do it. Because he wanted to take back Yanbei, Han Shizhi didn't have many friends who could make friends with him, but he, a self-proclaimed Han Shizhi's "confidant" who begged Han Shizhi for nothing, said such hurtful words to Han Shizhi!

The eldest grandson slapped himself fiercely.

Han Shizhi was stunned.

Changsun Meng finished beating himself, stepped forward to hold Han Shizhi tightly, and explained incoherently: "Shizhi didn't mean that, I just think I'm too bad. I'm afraid you think I'm stupid, I'm afraid you think I'm reckless, I'm afraid— I am afraid that I will never come to you again, never see you again, I am afraid that you will never smile at me again—even afraid that you will never scold me again. Appropriate, appropriate, I was wrong, can you forgive me?"

Han Shizhi was a little out of breath being embraced by the eldest grandson.

He said, "Let go!"

Changsun Meng said, "I won't let you go!" He hugged Han Shizhi even tighter, "Unless you forgive me!"

Han Shizhi's skin was thin, and the roots of his ears were completely red.

Originally, Xiao Xuanwei, who wanted to ask Han Shizhi for advice, saw this ambiguous scene from a distance.

Xiao Xuanwei: "..."

He felt hurt, a lot, a lot.

Han Shizhi noticed Xiao Xuanwei's arrival, and mercilessly kicked his eldest grandson away.

It took Xiao Xuanwei a long time to recover from the scene just now.

Han Shizhi's complexion quickly returned to normal.

He asked, "What is the reason for His Highness's visit this time?"

Xiao Xuanwei tacitly did not mention what happened just now, and sincerely asked Han Shizhi for advice.

Early the next morning, Xiao Xuanwei couldn't hold back, so he went to the palace to find Ji Jinrong to share "gossip".

Unexpectedly, Ji Jinrong hadn't woken up yet, but Zhennan Wang got down from the dragon bed carelessly, and without avoiding him at all, he took the clothes on the side and put them on openly.

Xiao Xuanwei couldn't help looking at Ji Jinrong who was sleeping soundly on the bed.

The weather was warm in spring, and the quilt on Ji Jinrong's body was very thin, but it didn't cover him completely. On the exposed half of the shoulders and neck, there are several fresh "imprints" looming!

Xiao Xuanwei's heart was broken.

King Zhennan put on his outer robe, lifted him up and threw him outside the hall, and snorted, "Have you seen enough? You are young, do you know what it means to see no evil?"

Xiao Xuanwei said: "You must be the one who persecuted Uncle Wu! Just wait, one day I will defeat you and your Black Knights!"

Zhennan Wang was amused by him. He said: "Okay, your fifth uncle and I are waiting for you." After he finished speaking, he slammed the door shut, blocking Xiao Xuanwei's sight from the door.

Ji Jinrong on the bed had already woken up.

He got up and looked at King Zhennan: "You, you, don't deliberately anger him."

Zhennan Wang bowed his head and kissed Ji Jinrong's lips, imitating Ji Jinrong's stuttering badly: "I, I didn't mean to anger him."

Ji Jinrong kicked him.

The King of Zhennan didn't feel any pain at all, and said with a smile, "Teach him for another one or two years, and we will let him supervise the country." He stretched out his arms to hug Ji Jinrong, "When the time comes, I can accompany your Majesty on a tour of the world."

Ji Jinrong said, "Okay."

In the spring of the first year of Jian'an, the first emperor ascended the throne for thirty-five years. In the first fifteen years, the Nanman, Xiliang, and Turks were pacified.

On the day the Turks proclaimed their descent, the first emperors had their ancestors dream, and changed the name of the country to "Zhou" to celebrate the unification of the world.

The ruling and opposition parties should not follow.

After that, the first emperor took Zhennan King to travel all over the world.

Prince Xiao Xuanwei supervised the country for twenty years, and suddenly saw the late emperor falling into a dream, as if saying goodbye.

The prince took all the officials to the place in his dream, only to see a huge monster approaching from far away in the sea.

When they got close enough that they could see the man on their back, the giant stopped again.

The person on the back stood with a smile and waved goodbye to them.

It turned out to be the former emperor and Zhennan king who traveled all over the world.

The huge monster didn't wait for them to meet and say goodbye, turned around and swam towards the sea and sky, and quickly disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

The prince wept unceasingly, without food or sleep for three days and three nights.

On the fourth day, all the officials were finally received, and enthroned according to the decree of the late emperor.

Changed Yuan Jian'an.

This year, the river is clear and the sea is clear, and the world is peaceful.

At this time, Ji Jinrong and Wei Tingjun had already entered another time and space.