Transmigrating into the Prince Regent’s Beloved Runaway Wife

He couldn't stand by and watch the child being killed.

Zhu Dong was stunned: "Brother, are you so courageous? - Run, they are here!"

Hearing Meng Huan's roar, the other party looked up and saw two people standing on the hillside: Zhu Dong and Meng Huan were dressed in richer clothes and carried a lot of baggage, like rich men worth grabbing.

The rogues robbed everyone they saw, especially the rich. Their robbery was interrupted, and the two men holding sickles met each other's eyes and ran towards them at a very fast speed.

Meng Huan was sweating coldly on his forehead, but he was still calm: "We are not far from the team, so turn around and shout." It was with this in mind that he dared to shout. He turned around and waved his hands towards Lin Bozhou's team in the distance, "Come here! Come here! Your lord!"

While shouting and running, two young and strong men followed behind them wearing straw sandals. Their legs were muscular and they ran extremely fast. The scythes in their hands fluttered loudly, and the sharp jagged edges were stained with corroded blood.

Zhu Dong took a look: "They run so fast!"

"Yeah."

Meng Huan's scalp was numb, it felt like a dream, and his heart was throbbing. The voice overflowing from his throat was hoarse, and he called for help with the utmost strength in his flat voice: "My lord!!!"

The chariots and horses in the distance had just stopped to rest, and there was a post pavilion under the tree, where Lin Bozhou and other generals sat drinking water and eating something, Meng Huan was able to take the opportunity to go to a high place to observe the terrain at that time. When he heard the movement, Lin Bozhou's dark brows slightly raised.

The others heard it too, and raised their heads one after another: "Who?"

Lin Bozhou suddenly stood up in his clothes, and took over the heavy bow and crossbow with his fingers on the side. He moved quickly and vigorously, pulled the horse aside in an instant, turned on the horse, and galloped towards the place where the people were.

"My lord?"

Before the attendants could react, Lin Bozhou's horses had already rushed towards the hillside.

The distance and distance of several figures are constantly changing and seesawing.

...Boom boom boom.

Boom boom boom.

The sound of the beating heart gradually amplified and became clearer.

Meng Huan really felt like surviving in a real-life horror game. The boss behind him brandished a **** scythe and followed you at an astonishing speed. As soon as he caught up with you, he would chop you down and cut you to pieces.

Meng Huan had never run so desperately in his life, his mind was buzzing, he saw the silhouette of a black horse in front of him with the momentum of the wind, followed by the black cavalry, the leader was Lin Bozhou, but the distance was too far Far.

—and the people behind are getting closer.

Meng Huan was dizzy, his mind was empty, and he could hardly run anymore. He saw Lin Bozhou propping up his dark sandalwood bow on the horse.

With a sound of "噗—", the bow was fully drawn, and the bright silver arrow turned into a point and hit in his direction. The bow and arrow passed overhead, and there were two "plops" from behind, as if something had fallen.

"..."

Realizing that the chase was over, Meng Huan stopped.

His white face was covered with sweat, and he turned around to look at the two people behind him with a buzzing mind. The two people had arrows in their waists and fell to their knees. Their weapons also fell on the soil beside them.

Meng Huan breathed a sigh of relief and wiped the sweat off his face.

Zhu Dong muttered to himself: "I haven't arrived in Jinzhou, but I left the army and started a conflict with others on the way. Isn't this the end? I'm getting farther and farther away from a calm counselor in front of the prince."

"..."

Meng Huan was still in a dazed state, the horse stopped in front of him, Lin Bozhou got off the horse, looked down at Meng Huan's white, red and sweaty face, and gently rubbed the thin thread on his neck with his fingertips, the thread was taut just now To the extreme, the heat is still radiating at this time.

He closed his eyelids, as if he couldn't see any emotion.

"What's going on?" asked a dignified voice.

Meng Huan played a poor little slave: "There are rogues at the bottom of the **** killing common people and even children. If the little one speaks out to stop him, this man will come to kill me."

"Go down and have a look."

Lin Bozhou raised his hand, and the cavalry rushed down the mountain.

There are only a few people left.

Lin Bozhou looked at him, as if to see if he was injured, and after a while, he walked a few steps beside him, and asked casually, "Are you scared?"

The breath brushed to the ear, surpassing the sense of distance.

Meng Huan moved his lips: "...um."

"You, you." Lin Bozhou repeated his tone several times, looking at the end of the hillside, he seemed to have nothing to say, and said, "Go and see the rogues you mentioned."

"Yes, my lord." Meng Huan followed behind him.

Zhu Dong cast a look at him in surprise.

It was a fluke look that was not reprimanded.

Meng Huanxin said of course, their princes are sensible.

Everyone at the bottom of the hillside has been captured, and the rescued women and children are separated on the other side. Someone reported: "My lord, these are the people in Liaozhong. After the fall of Dusi, Zhu Lizhen slaughtered the city and burned it. The people fled south. Eat and become a bandit, robbing everyone and killing people everywhere."

"They said that they belonged to the same village. The village was burned down due to the war, and the whole village could not escape. They gathered together just to beg for a meal, so that they would not be bullied by others, nor would they starve to death."

This is the reason why most of the peasant rebels assembled.

Lin Bozhou paused, and said two words: "Discharge the army."

The team continued to move forward.

Along the way, we encountered more and more fleeing people.

The closer to Jinzhou, the more people fled.

Meng Huan raised his head and looked to the north.

This shows one thing—Jinzhou, which is on the battlefield, is close at hand.

There are starvation and death everywhere in Jinzhou, what kind of purgatory will it be outside Jinzhou?

Meng Huan got on the horse and looked at Lin Bozhou's back from a long distance, and some content from the original book came up inexplicably.

Lin Bozhou was young and intelligent, and he studied under the teachers of Zhan Shifu and Zuochunfang when his father was the prince. They are veteran Confucianists, loyal to the sun and the moon. Lin Bozhou grew up in this orthodox and pure and elegant education. He was originally a gentleman, a Confucian celebrity, with white clothes and clean sleeves, and an extremely elegant and upright person.

It's just that he suddenly suffered from an eye disease, and was almost abolished as a prince. His ideals and ambitions that could be realized suddenly turned into a dream, so he turned black and turned into depression and gloom. He locked himself in his study all day long, not understanding why he was useless, and he no longer listened to Confucianism, but listened to many "heresy".

Legalists, peasants, scheming, vertical and horizontal, listen to everything.

It is written in the original book that since then, Lin Bozhou has become a refined and elegant outsider, a cruel and ruthless hypocrite in the interior, with two faces inside and outside, hands and eyes open to the sky, and his personality has become more and more perverted and cruel, the more he does not want to lose The more he pursues something, the stronger his desire to control power is outrageous.

...However, looking at Lin Bozhou's tall back from afar.

The inconsistency of the logic of the characters in the original book world will be corrected after it becomes the real world, right?

Lin Bozhou is noble and upright in his bones, how can he be dirty and shady again?

Nowadays, the people are in chaos and the people are displaced... I am afraid that he is the only one who can save the building from falling.

Meng Huan was still a little proud.

Fortunately, I didn't cause trouble for Lin Bozhou by being bad. Although there are reasons why I can't add it, I feel pretty good.

Hey hey.

With all kinds of thoughts in mind along the way, I finally arrived at Jinzhou City.

Arranging for everyone to rest, people who just came from Shanhaiguan also have accommodation, Lin Bozhou glanced at Meng Huan and said, "You can just follow me."

The people on the left and right looked at each other in blank dismay.

Who is this?

Why?

Why?

But those who know the business already know it.

That's right! The prince has been in the army for more than a month, a man in his twenties who is full of vigor, really couldn't resist finding a young man outside to sleep by his pillow, he knew what it meant.

Under everyone's silent gaze, Meng Huan happily followed Lin Bozhou back to the Yamen of Jinzhou Prefecture where he lives now. Walking on the road, Lin Bozhou asked intentionally or unintentionally: "What's delicious in the mansion?"

The county magistrate serving him in the yamen bowed his waist. In his impression, the regent was more happy with the people after he came to the city.

The county magistrate said: "Pot-wrapped meat, salted fish pancakes, sliced ​​meat, stewed pork..."

Lin Bozhou nodded: "Send them all to my king's room."

"yes."

After the county magistrate finished speaking, he turned his head and saw the boy next to him who was carrying a bundle and didn't speak much, but had handsome and gentle eyes, and smiling eyes.

The young man smiled at him, his footsteps seemed to slow down, and Lin Bozhou in the front row also slowed down intentionally or unintentionally, and when people followed behind him, King Scarlet's legs moved again.

That's weird, take another look.

Lin Bozhou is very strict in running the army. He is usually unsmiling in the government office. He is majestic when commanding the three armies, but he feels that there is always a little tenderness towards this young man.

The county magistrate scratched his head and went to the kitchen.

Meng Huan ran happily with a small bag, and the masters he met along the way would salute Lin Bozhou with his fists clasped, but he usually responded lightly, asked a few questions about the city, and then left. But even Meng Huan could feel that although the atmosphere in Jinzhou City was tense, it was orderly and well managed.

His husband is also great.

Everything can be done well.

hey-hey.

Meng Huan walked all the way, watching the fun all the way.

After entering the courtyard, someone took the burden and waited for him to take a shower and change his clothes: "Master Biao, please come with your servants."

"good."

Lin Bozhou: "Go, come out to eat, and take you to the city wall after eating."

"Well, then I'm going to take a shower first."

Meng Huan entered a hut in the backyard, and the hot water drenched his body. The exhaustion from his body was instantly relieved, and blisters appeared in the crevices of his bones. Ah, that's cool, the ride didn't hurt much, but his **** did.

Meng Huan also swam in the barrel, and after taking a shower, he was ready to cook in Lin Bozhou's yard.

But walking briskly into the middle of the yard, someone came, wearing a red round-neck **** uniform and a hat, standing there half-bowed, talking to Lin Bozhou's back.

"Your Majesty congratulated the prince on his birthday. I wish the prince a successful start and all the best." The voice was high-pitched and thin.

"Thank you, Your Majesty."

"Your Majesty sent a congratulatory gift to Wang Ye, saying that he could not cook a bowl of longevity noodles for Wang Ye himself, but rewarded Wang Ye with ten thousand gold, fifty sets of armor, and more than five hundred horses. It's my birthday."

Lin Bozhou turned his face and said, "Thank you, Your Majesty."

Obviously it was the **** who announced the decree, but it seemed like Lin Bozhou was in the process of trial.

After announcing the decree, Lin Bozhou sat down to drink tea, and the **** bowed and walked beside him.

Lin Bozhou asked: "How is Your Majesty these days? This king is no longer in court, is Your Majesty still working hard when you go to the study?"

The **** lowered his head and said, "Most of the time, government affairs are handed over to the cabinet, and His Majesty still plays chess."

Lin Bozhou stared at the bottom of the teacup and asked, "Who are you playing chess with?"

"Master Kongjie—"

When the **** said this, his tone suddenly paused.

"Who else?"

Lin Bozhou put down his teacup.

The **** opened his lips and said.

"Master Kongjie, and a new-faced Zen master beside him."