Ji Jinrong turned around and looked at the man who was close at hand.
This person's waist and shoulders are straight, his facial features are tough, his skin has been tanned by the long military career, and his beautiful muscles seem to be squeezed out of the iron armor - he is actually the king of Zhennan in the population. And beside him was a fiery red horse, which looked immature, but with bright eyes and strong hooves, it looked like a very good horse!
After "borrowing" the original owner's body, Ji Jinrong also practiced riding and shooting a few times, and he is very passionate about this thing that he could not touch before.
Ji Jinrong deliberately learned a lot about horses these days—it was because of several contacts with him that He Tai dared to approach him directly. Thinking about the business, Ji Jinrong turned his eyes away from the red horse and turned back to King Zhennan.
Facing Ji Jinrong's gaze, King Zhennan's scalp tingled slightly. He knelt down on one knee and saluted Ji Jinrong: "Your Majesty."
The moment he saw King Zhennan, Ji Jinrong was in a daze, as if he saw Wei Tingjun standing in front of him.
It can be seen that the Zhennan Dynasty saluted "by itself", and Ji Jinrong came back to his senses.
If it was Wei Tingjun, he would never salute anyone other than him.
If Wei Tingjun wasn't the ambitious Zhennan King in this world, who would it be
Ji Jinrong wanted to say "no need to be too polite", but found that he stuttered again, so he could only step forward and stretch out his hand to help: "no need."
Changsun Meng was very surprised.
The king of Zhennan is famous for killing embryos, and he is afraid of the evil spirit on his body. Unexpectedly, Ji Jinrong, who is usually very timid, dares to go forward to help the king of Zhennan! Ji Jinrong's performance just now was enough to surprise him, and his jaw almost dropped to the ground this time.
The next moment, Changsun Menghu's eyes widened and he was stunned.
Ji Jinrong was also stunned.
Ji Jinrong was originally a vain support, and he never met King Zhennan at all. Unexpectedly, King Zhennan was a real person, and his big iron-like palms grasped firmly, wrapping his palms in the palms, and no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't break free.
When King Zhennan stood up, he realized that King Zhennan was half a head taller than himself, and he was only as tall as King Zhennan's nose.
Seeing that King Zhennan was still grabbing his hand, Ji Jinrong scolded, "Presumptuous!"
The king of Zhennan let go of his hand: "It's my minister who was reckless, please forgive me." Admitting a mistake is admitting a mistake, but there was no sign of remorse in that aggressive gaze. He smiled brightly, "I am just happy in my heart."
Ji Jinrong's heart skipped a beat, and confusion flashed across his eyes.
The King of Zhennan explained it as a matter of course: "His Majesty is happy to trust you."
Ji Jinrong asked his eldest grandson to carry Wei Guohou into a soft sedan chair, and let the imperial physician see Wei Guohou.
Seeing that the King of Zhennan had no intention of retreating, Ji Jinrong struggled for a moment and then said, "Is it going well to go south to suppress the thieves?" Although the original owner has no knowledge of the government, the whereabouts of the King of Zhennan is still clear.
King Zhennan was only half a step behind Ji Jinrong, and there was a clear smell of blood on his body. Ji Jinrong looked at King Zhennan's silver armor, and found that it was glowing with blood, but he hadn't even wiped off the blood.
King Zhennan said: "Everything is going well, the bandits have been wiped out." He approached quietly, almost sticking to Ji Jinrong, "I came back from the south gate and rushed over when I heard that His Majesty was coming to the north gate. I didn't even have time to change my armor. Your majesty is abrupt."
Ji Jinrong: "..."
If you really feel abrupt, you don’t have to go so close!
However, King Zhennan said this sincerely, his worry was beyond words, and Ji Jinrong couldn't say anything. All he could say was, "I have a heart."
King Zhennan brought the red horse to Ji Jinrong, and said, "I got this horse from the north. I originally wanted to present it to His Majesty when I had an audience with him. Now that I have seen it, why don't you use it to travel?"
Ji Jinrong really liked the red horse, nodded and said, "Okay."
King Zhennan had a slight smile in his eyes, but he didn't show half of it on his face.
He was leading the red horse, his fiery eyes were fixed on Ji Jinrong all the time, but the topic in his mouth changed to another: "The matter of Guozijian is very strange. If your majesty trusts me, I am willing to share your worries."
Ji Jinrong fell silent.
Although this matter was not done by the King of Zhennan, it still cannot change the fact that the King of Zhennan is in power. The king of Zhennan gave him a very bad feeling, his eyes seemed to be fixed on him, which was very similar to the feeling Wei Tingjun gave him before, but he was much more presumptuous than Wei Tingjun, as if he was using his eyes to rape every inch of his body .
This realization stunned Ji Jinrong.
In the past, the first emperor was very licentious, and sometimes even when they went to pay their respects, they would mess around inside. He and Wei Tingjun once ran into the former emperor and a man rolling in a pile in the pavilion. Wei Tingjun was still an ignorant boy at that time, and when he saw the scene of disregarding ethics, he almost exclaimed and attracted others—thanks to him being in time. He covered Wei Tingjun's mouth.
Although Ji Jinrong has never really tasted such things as lust, he is not unfamiliar with it at all.
Wei Tingjun, on the other hand, was a genuinely honest man, and when he realized it, the back of his neck turned red, and he ran away hugging him red-faced.
That's right, that's the difference.
King Zhennan is very similar to Wei Tingjun, but Wei Tingjun would never look at him with that kind of gaze.
Wei Tingjun had a sweetheart in mind. Back then, he tried to marry a beautiful woman for Wei Tingjun, but Wei Tingjun flatly refused, saying: "I already have someone I like."
He always wanted Wei Tingjun to bring his sweetheart to have a look, but he couldn't wait until that day.
While Ji Jinrong was walking, King Zhennan spoke again, calling out as if urging him to agree: "Your Majesty?"
The power in the court is in the hands of King Zhennan, so there is no room for Ji Jinrong to object. He said, "Okay."
King Zhennan said: "I will report the progress of this matter to Your Majesty in time." He handed the reins to Ji Jinrong, "If Your Majesty has no other orders, I will take my leave first."
Ji Jinrong nodded slightly, and took the rein from King Zhennan.
Seeing that Ji Jinrong took it, the King of Zhennan smiled even more intensely, but his tone was calm and natural: "Help Your Majesty get on the horse."
Before Ji Jinrong could object, Zhennan Wang's broad palm was already on his waist. The tyrannical and savage masculine aura tightly surrounded Ji Jinrong, making his spine tremble.
King Zhennan's eyes were clear, and he asked suspiciously: "Your Majesty?" His tone was innocent, as if he was just an impolite barbarian who didn't understand what he did wrong.
Could it be that the oppressive feeling full of aggression just now was his illusion
Ji Jinrong was puzzled, but finally came to his senses. With a push on his feet, he turned onto the horse's back with the help of King Zhennan's force on his waist.
King Zhennan stood on the spot and respectfully sent Ji Jinrong away.
When Ji Jinrong's back disappeared, King Zhennan turned his head to look at He Tai who was standing still with his head bowed, and said, "You don't need to go to the stable."
He Tai's heart skipped a beat.
King Zhennan said, "Go and serve His Majesty."
It's the same in the palace and in the court. What the new emperor says doesn't matter, but Zhennan King doesn't matter what he says. The king of Zhennan asked a servant to do some errands, which is equivalent to giving the servant a grace. He Tai knelt down and kowtowed: "Little one obeys."
King Zhennan didn't seem to notice that what he was doing was a big gift only for kings, and he walked to the other side of the imperial city.
He Tai knelt on the ground for a while, then stood up, and ran to the Department of Internal Affairs to change jobs.
On the other side, Ji Jinrong quickly returned to Zhengyang Palace.
As soon as Ji Jinrong got off his horse, someone stepped forward to lead the horse away for him.
Without King Zhennan by his side, Ji Jinrong gradually calmed down. He rummaged through the memories of "himself", and found that "himself" would tremble with fright every time he saw King Zhennan, and he didn't know if King Zhennan was different from now.
Ji Jinrong knew what Zhennan Wang's eyes were hiding!
In addition to ambition, there is also a deep desire hidden!
Ji Jinrong wanted to ask who the so-called "powerful existence" would be if it wasn't King Zhennan who everyone said he would usurp the throne, but found that the system didn't respond, as if it had disappeared from his mind.
Ji Jinrong: "..."
This thing won't be so unreliable, throw him here and it won't appear again? Thinking of having to deal with King Zhennan next, Ji Jinrong felt uncomfortable.
In the past, Ji Jinrong always had to use the pitifully short "waking time" every day, so he had no time to think about these issues, and his sickly body would not have the slightest desire.
If King Zhennan wants not only the throne of the emperor, but also this body, what can he do? Ji Jinrong considered whether to find a dagger for self-defense.
I didn't expect that I would still have so many troubles without suffering from illnesses!
Thinking of Marquis Wei and his grandson, Ji Jinrong moved his eyes, and instead of going back to Zhengyang Palace, he turned to the Imperial Medical Office to check on Marquis Wei.
The imperial physician was consulting Wei Guohou, and Changsun Meng walked back and forth nervously, fearing that something might happen to Wei Guohou.
Wei Guohou was originally supported by a rush of blood, but seeing the matter of the Imperial College, and Ji Jinrong showed his extraordinary side again, Wei Guohou's heart sank, and his sickness burst out.
Ji Jinrong looked worried, walked to the desk, and wrote a prescription with the polished ink. This is the life-saving medicine he used to take, called Baisui Wan, and its name is used to help people take care of their bodies and make people live longer.
Of course, the medicine wasn't that miraculous, at least it didn't let him live past eighteen.
However, there are no strong medicinal materials, and the medicinal properties are mild. It is still useful to take it at ordinary times, and it will never eat dead people.
Ji Jinrong asked the imperial physician who was good at making medicines to take the prescriptions for details.
Several imperial physicians had already prescribed the medicine for the Marquis of Wei, and they were a little disapproving of Ji Jinrong's prescription, but they couldn't get out after seeing it, and everyone was a little dazed.
This hundred-year-old pill is so wonderful!
It is said that the medicine is three-point poisonous, but this Baisui pill has evened out the toxicity, leaving only the effect of removing pollution and nourishing the body. The most important thing is that the medicinal materials used are neither expensive nor rare, and can be prepared in batches, even ordinary people can afford it!
The imperial physicians were excited when they saw the words "Hundred Years Pill" on the paper, and they looked at Ji Jinrong with radiant eyes. They all knelt down to Ji Jinrong: "To win this party is truly a blessing for the common people!"
Ji Jinrong: "..."
The author has something to say:
Your Majesty: Why do you emphasize muscles, I don't like muscles!
Prince: Why doesn't Your Majesty like it? The muscles don't grow on His Majesty.
Your Majesty: ... come here, drag him out and beat him to death.