When Tong Sui was woken up by the system, his head sank as if filled with water, his whole body was so weak that he couldn't use any strength, so he could barely raise his eyelashes, looking at the completely unfamiliar tent, he couldn't remember what happened for a while.

"You finally woke up."

Hearing a somewhat familiar voice, Tong Sui turned his head to look sideways.

Chuoros looked at him with a smile, "What's the matter, I fell asleep for a few days and fell asleep, even I don't remember."

He said and approached.

"Why does Your Majesty look unhappy to see me?"

Tong Sui recalled what happened before he passed out, and his head tingled. He couldn't help frowning, "What are you trying to do by using such a dirty method to arrest me?"

"Don't be angry," Chuoros said, "I also want to be fair and aboveboard. Who told you that the Shenji Battalion under your hand? The broken thing called the firecracker in your hand caused my subordinates to die and be injured., I did this out of bad intentions.”

Tong Sui closed his eyes and didn't want to listen to his explanation.

Although he was still captured according to the original plot line, Chuoros' troops were also repelled by him during this period, and it is impossible to have the strength to attack aggressively in a short time.

And with Rong Jin in control of Capital City, there is a high probability that there won't be much trouble.

If he can't go back, Rong Jin... can choose another new emperor, after all, whoever sits in that position may be similar to him.

Seeing that he refused to communicate, Choros stood up and walked out of the tent.

The guard outside the door quickly saluted, and Chuoros said: "Go and prepare some food for him, and the others will watch carefully, so that no accidents are allowed."

"yes."

Choros walked towards the camp responsible for handling affairs, and just sat down when he received a new letter.

The subordinate knelt on the ground and handed out the letter.

"It's a peace letter from the Chu Dynasty. The other side wants to send envoys to talk to us."

During the period when he was in a coma as a child, he received countless similar letters, which made Chuoros believe that he was right in his bet.

As long as there is this Prince as a hostage, the territory they lost can be regained soon.

Chuoros said: "Yes, but only the envoys are allowed to go alone and discuss at the location we designated."

Chu Jun sent the peace letter for so many days, but did not receive any reply.

Air pressure was low above and below the army.

After fighting side by side for this period of time, they have already determined that Tong Sui is their boss.

And they were so useless that they were robbed by the enemy in their own territory.

Zhang Chi, the general in charge of commanding the army and guarding the border, had black eyes.

Apparently he hasn't had a good rest these days either.

The lieutenant next to him said: "My lord, why don't you go and rest for a while, it's not a solution to endure so hard, don't ruin your body."

Zhang Chi said: "It doesn't matter what my lowly body is, but if something happens if I lost His Majesty, how should I atone for such a serious crime with the late Emperor?"

As he was speaking, the soldier in charge of communications rushed in, "General, Wala is willing to negotiate peace! This is the time and place they requested."

Zhang Chi's eyes lit up instantly, and he opened the letter to examine it.

"Okay, that's great. It seems that His Majesty is still safe. Write back immediately and we agree to negotiate. We must be lenient to His Majesty without any loss!"

"In addition, send someone to rush to report to Governor Rong, please rest assured."

"yes!"

Although Rong Jin temporarily suppressed the news of Tong Sui's disappearance, some rumors gradually appeared in Capital City, and a haze of panic shrouded the entire capital city.

If the battle goes well, the army should have returned to the court.

There must be something wrong here.

All civil and military officials in the DPRK who were dissatisfied with Rong Jin's monopolization of power gathered together, hoping that Rong Jin could give a clear answer.

But before they saw Rong Jin, they were stopped by Jin Yiwei, a group of lackeys beside him, "The Governor is busy with his affairs, so I don't have time to see you. Please go back, my lords."

"Rong Jin, come out."

"What happened at the border, we have the right to know!"

A group of people gathered outside the Supervisor and made a lot of noise.

And the hall was dark, all the doors and windows were closed tightly so that no light could come in, Rong Jin sat quietly in the center and corrected the piled notes.

His originally thin body was now as fragile as a piece of paper, and his stern face was full of tiredness and paleness.

Standing aside, Feng Yongchang looked at Rong Jin worriedly.

Since that day, although Rong Jin seemed to be handling all affairs in an orderly manner, his body was visibly deteriorating.

It's like being sucked out of something essential to your soul.

Feng Yongchang whispered: "Master, do you want me to drive them away?"

Rong Jin put down his pen.

"No, I'll go by myself."

The noisy group of people outside the door, after hearing the sound of the door being opened, seemed to be suddenly choked by someone, and collectively lost their voices.

Even if Rong Jin wasn't so cruel during this time, and they couldn't see anyone most of the time, their fear of Rong Jin was deeply rooted.

Rong Jin looked at these people as if he was watching a clown, "Have you had enough trouble?"

"Rong Jin, you have to give us an answer today, what happened?"

Rong Jin said indifferently: "Come here, arrest all these rebellious officials and thieves."

Jin Yiwei, who was waiting at the side, listened to the order and immediately knocked the group of ministers to the ground.

"Rong Jin! Are you crazy?"

"Don't think that you can do whatever you want without His Majesty's presence!"

Several ministers shouted.

Rong Jin said: "Your Majesty is fighting hard on the front line, but you are still messing around here, spreading rumors and causing panic among people, don't you want to plot rebellion?"

This group of people softened instantly.

Conspiracy is a major crime against the nine clans. Recalling the crime of treason in the past, the expeditionary general Rong's mansion was charged with the crime of treason. The entire mansion did not spare even the livestock, and they were all given to death.

"Master Rong, we definitely didn't mean that, we were just worried about His Majesty."

Rong Jin said: "You don't need to worry about it, just keep your mouth shut and do what you want. Next time, it won't be so easy to let you off."

"Yes Yes Yes."

They kowtowed to express their thanks and left in a hurry.

After dismissing the group of people, Rong Jin turned and walked into the Supervisor and closed the door.

"Cough cough cough—"

Rong Jin bent over and coughed fiercely, he even pulled out the handkerchief in no hurry, the coughed up blood flowed out from between his fingers, dripping on the ground.

"Master," Feng Yongchang was so frightened that he quickly handed him the paper, "Don't hold on, your body will collapse first if you continue like this."

"I know it in my heart." Rong Jin simply wiped the blood off his hands, and said, "Go to the city gate to see if there is any new letter."

"……yes."

Feng Yongchang slandered as he walked out: Is this the number?All my heart is on His Majesty, even if I am sick, I don't tell the imperial doctor to treat him, for fear that someone will take advantage of it.

When did that indifferent Rong Jin become like this?

Tong Sui heard the sound of someone approaching, and watched a few soldiers walk in with dishes.

Steaming meals were brought to the table.

These people put down their things and left without speaking a word to him.

He glanced at the sumptuous meals. If one treats captives, this kind of treatment can be regarded as the best match.

Tong Sui was not afraid that he would poison it, because during the time he was unconscious, it was enough to die 10,000 times.

He got up slowly, because he had been lying on the bed all this time, he almost forgot how to walk, and limped to the front of the table.

The diet of the tribe is very different from what Tong Sui usually eats, that is, simply boiled large pieces of meat, which are greasy and have a faint fishy smell.

Tong Sui vomited it out after taking a bite.

He really couldn't get used to it.

Tong Sui picked up the water next to him and drank until he was full, then lay back on the bed to rest.

When Chuoros walked into the tent, he saw Tongsui sleeping on the bed with his back facing him, and nothing on the table moved, he couldn't help frowning.

"Your Majesty wants to resist with a hunger strike?"

Tong Sui turned his back to him and said, "You think too much, I just don't like your things."

"Your Majesty has forgotten whose hands it fell into?"

Chuoros pinched his shoulder with one hand, forcibly turned him around, and half of his anger disappeared when he saw the somewhat pale face.

"Let go of me," Tong Sui wanted to break free from his hand, but the other party's hand was like iron tongs, he could only curse: "Thoros, take your dirty hands away."

"dirty?"

Chuoros didn't know which nerve was touched, instead of letting go, he picked Tong Sui up and put him on his lap.

Tong Sui was frightened and froze for two seconds. Is this guy a bit out of his mind?

He stretched out his hand to push Chuoros away, but the muscles hit by his palm were hard, and he was not as strong as a race at all.

Is this the physique that can fight beasts?

Looking at Tong Sui's struggling movements, Chuoros felt very happy inexplicably, just like looking at a little lamb that fell into a trap.

"Try harder?"

Tong Sui resolutely stopped.

Instead of being angry, Chuoros even asked someone to make a new meal and bring it back.

This time the menu has clearly been improved.

Although it can't be exactly the same, but try to restore the dishes in the palace when was a child.

Chuoros pressed Tongsui in front of the table and looked at him leisurely, "Do you want to eat by yourself, or do you want me to feed you bit by bit."

Seeing his funny smile, Tong Sui had no doubt that he could do such a thing, so he picked up his chopsticks and started eating.

But he didn't have a good appetite, so he ate a little.

"I'm stuffed."

"Tsk," Chuoros looked at the food that hadn't touched a few mouthfuls, "he eats less than a cat, no wonder he looks so weak."

Tong Sui: "..."

Chuoros asked someone to collect the things on the table, and seeing that he was about to leave, Tong Sui suddenly said, "Wait a minute."

Chuoros raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

"I want to take a bath." Tong Sui said, "Please prepare some hot water for me."

"Can Your Majesty wash it by himself? No one needs to be served," Chuoros said, "As a subject, I am naturally obliged to serve Your Majesty."

Tong Sui was so frightened that his face changed slightly, and he took a few steps back in panic, "No, just put the things down."

His terrified appearance was particularly interesting in Chuoros' eyes, like a cat whose paws had been removed, its fur-fried and helpless appearance was vivid and cute.

"Okay, then call me again if necessary," Chuoros grinned, "don't bother His Majesty to take a bath."

After confirming that he had left, Tong Sui breathed a sigh of relief, and slowly took off the clothes he had been wearing for several days. Although it didn't have a strong smell, it was still uncomfortable after all.

His whole body was soaked in hot water, his eyes were closed, and when he looked back, his snow-white neck was as slender and beautiful as a swan's neck.

Chuoros is now willing to keep him in captivity entirely because his status is still useful, and he can be used to get wool from Chu Dynasty.

Once his identity expires, he loses his use value.

At that time, there is only a dead end waiting for him.

In any case, he had to find a way to escape from here.

After taking a shower, he dried himself off, only to notice that the clothes on the shelf were unique to the Wara tribe, with fur collars and animal skins, and the sleeves were narrowed.

Tong Sui glanced at the dirty clothes that he took off just now, hesitated for a moment, and changed into this set of clothes.

the next day.

Choros lifted the tent to see him change into clothes.Sitting obediently on the bed, the corners of the mouth curled up, "How about it, is your Majesty still used to the clothes of our wild tribe?"

Tong Sui said: "How long do you plan to lock me up?"

"Don't worry," Chuoros said, "It all depends on how loyal His Majesty's subjects are."

"I've been on the throne for a short time, and I haven't cultivated my own power. It's the same for them to push another person up at will, so don't put too much hope on me."

"That's not necessarily the case," Chuoros nodded his chin, and asked the subordinates who came in to put down the dinner plate.

"Take a good rest and don't think about running away. There is no one in this area for dozens of miles. If you run out, you might be caught by wolves."

After he left, Tong Sui only took two casual bites and couldn't eat anymore.

Tong Sui walked to the tent, and was blocked by two guards with knives as soon as he walked out, "The leader has ordered you not to leave here."

The two guards are so muscular they look like they could knock a cow down with a single punch.

Tongsui definitely can't be tough with them.

He could only return to the tent in resentment, fidgeting and turning around.

The system said: "The host don't spin, I'm going to get dizzy."

Tong Sui stopped in his tracks, he never remembered that he still had a system, "Can you help me escape from here?"

The system said: "These people can be put down for a short time, but Chuoros didn't lie to you. There are no people around here. If you go out with your current physical condition, I'm afraid you won't be able to survive halfway."

Although Tong Sui regretted that he couldn't leave immediately, it was the best way.

On the other side, the envoy contacted the people sent by Wala. Before leaving, he was asked to meet the other party's conditions as much as possible. Everything was headed by Tong Sui's life.

But he didn't expect this group of people to be so greedy.

The envoy went back with the letter and found General Zhang Chi, "General, they want these four passes, it's just wolfish ambition."

These passes are important strategic locations, easy to defend but difficult to attack, and can guarantee the safety of the Central Plains Dynasty.

No one can bear the consequences if you hand it over rashly.

Rao Zhang Chi, who has always been decisive and decisive, frowned. It would take three days to go from here to Capital City, and seven days to go back and forth.

too slow.

Zhang Chi recalled Rong Jin's previous explanation, and clenched his fists, "Promise them, I will give them these four passes. But I want to see the proof that His Majesty is still alive."

When Chuoros heard the report, he let out a huff, and he agreed without thinking so simply. He thought he would have to wait at least a few days.

"To prove it, that's a little easier to handle."

He took a pen and paper to find Tong Sui.

"Come and write a letter."

Tong Sui frowned, "What do you want to write?"

"Write a letter of persuasion." Chuoros said, "As long as you write it, you will soon be able to go back and enjoy your glory and wealth."

Tong Sui knocked over the pen and paper, and the ink stained the carpet, "I don't know how to write."

Choros' face sank.

"I'm here to inform you, not for you to make a choice."

He lowered his body and picked up a strand of childhood hair with his hands.

A faint fragrance lingers in the nostrils.

Chuoros tore off that layer of camouflage, revealing his ambitious side, "If you really can't write, then I will consider replacing it with something else."

"How about a finger, for example?"