Fall in love even with low EQ [Quick Transmigration]

"Father Ya." The little emperor saluted respectfully.

"Ahem, Your Majesty doesn't need to be too polite." King Xianjing put down his hands, looked up at him and frowned, "Although the snow has stopped, Your Majesty should wear more."

... Can you stop always thinking that I am a child with a yellow mouth, and I can't even control what I wear?

The little emperor was displeased for a moment, and couldn't help lowering his head and curling his lips.

"Your Majesty, please sit a little farther away, so that I won't be overwhelmed by illness." King Xianjing coughed twice and said again, "All housekeepers, let's go cook a bowl of rolling corn and longan porridge. At this time, the emperor must have just come to court in the morning." I'm here, it's not suitable to drink tea." These words were explained to the little emperor.

"Longan porridge?" The little emperor was startled.

King Xianjing, who was hoarsely calling the maid to fetch the hand stove, paused, and sighed when he thought of the word "dragon", "Your Majesty, if you don't like it, just change it."

"No need, this porridge is fine." The little emperor took the stove and sat on the side of his couch, "I... have been worried about my father lately, and I haven't had a good rest."

As soon as this remark came out, King Xianjing immediately looked at his face carefully, and sighed in a low voice: "It really looks a little tired. Is it the fault of my humble minister?" Then he ordered the whole housekeeper to prepare some herbs that are good for sleeping Give the bag to Xiao Dezi so that the emperor's feet can be soaked.

Just as the little emperor was about to say no, Steward Quan bowed to leave with Xiao Dezi.He seemed to have to go away while talking about the duration and water temperature.

Holding the hand stove and stroking it for a while, but King Xianjing couldn't speak, the little emperor couldn't help but peek at it—after all, Yafu's spirit was a little weak, and his face was pale due to excessive blood loss, which made his face even colder.Usually when this person looks cold, he wants to teach himself a lesson.

Under the prestige, the little emperor couldn't help shrinking his neck, and said, "When I came here, I was wearing a new feathered cloak made by the Ministry of Internal Affairs this year. I hung it outside before I came in... I'm not cold." The little emperor Seeing that his face was still unhappy, he sat down obediently and sat upright, "I know I was wrong. How does Yafu feel today?"

"Much better, please take care of your Majesty." King Xianjing lowered his eyes and cupped his hands, "Thank you Majesty for giving me the medicine."

The little emperor stared at his chest and saw that there was no more blood oozing, so he muttered with joy, "Really? As long as it works..."

"What is His Majesty talking about?"

The little emperor suddenly came back to his senses, seeing that the other party's eyes were watching him closely, and his face was slightly hot for some reason: "Cough, I'm just worried about Yafu... If Yafu has something, what can I, Fengchao, do?" ?”

"Your Majesty's words are not fair. The country has its own shade for thousands of years, and the court is full of efforts. How can it be said that a small minister has achieved an inch?" King Xianjing coughed, and slowly looked away. You can rest assured to beg for bones."

The little emperor's face turned pale suddenly: "Father Ya!"

King Xianjing waved his hand and said: "I heard that the emperor and the ministers are very proper in the past few days. I think that from next year, your majesty will also try to handle the government affairs."

The little emperor hurriedly said: "Father Ya, I——I didn't mean that!"

"Your Majesty." King Xianjing looked at him seriously and said, "Your Majesty, you should call yourself 'Zhen'."

The little emperor took a deep breath: "Yes, Yafu."

King Xianjing nodded and said: "In the past, I have criticized His Majesty a lot, but I still hope that Your Majesty will be considerate."

The little emperor clenched his fists tightly in his sleeves: "Father, the emperor, personally appointed Yafu as regent before he rode the crane. Now, Yafu doesn't want to control me... Is it okay?"

"Your majesty is worrying too much." King Xianjing sighed, "As a courtier, you should devote yourself to yourselves."

"Then you still have to go?!" The little emperor grabbed his hand anxiously.

King Xianjing paused for a moment, then patted the back of his hand softly: "I'm not resigning right now, it's just—"

"Just thinking about it!" The little emperor waved his hand away, "You, are you only loyal to your father!"

Seeing that he didn't respond for a while, the little emperor got up in a hurry: "The north is troubled by the south, and Yafu said that when the country was not at peace...forget it!" Then he bowed, "Yafu is good at self-cultivation, I'm back in the palace! "

Seeing him turn around and leave in a huff, King Xianjing didn't stop him but said with a faint smile: "Send off the emperor respectfully."

At the last moment, someone popped the window lattice, and without waiting for an answer, pushed the window and turned inside.

A gust of cold air hit his face, and King Xianjing couldn't help coughing a few more times: "If you want me to die, you can change it, Ah Hu."

It's not Ah Hu who is here.

I saw him squatting down in front of his bed with a smile, tsk-tsk and looked up and down: "How do you say that people rely on clothes? Look at you, you really look good after cleaning up like this. Don't you, King Xian-Jing?"

"Young yin and yang are weird." King Xianjing panted while pressing his chest, "Let's forget about this method of receiving memories. My head hurts."

"That's not what you Ouyang Ting would say." Ahu blinked, "No matter where you are, don't you always adapt well?"

Ouyang Ting leaned against the head of the bed and said, "That doesn't have to be so dangerous."

"Isn't it the same last time?" Ah Hu snorted, "I'm sorry, sorry, last time I was well-trained." Then he got up and sat on the footrest in front of the couch, "The original owner died anyway, so you can continue .But honestly, are you healed?"

Ouyang Ting squinted at him: "Try to prick a hole in your chest."

Ah Hu tilted his head and just laughed: "I'm quite angry."

Ouyang Ting watched him silently, Ah Hu slowly suppressed his smile, spread his hands and said, "Okay, I know you have something to say, just ask."

Ouyang Ting squinted his eyes, looked at the picture of white plum and crane dancing on the screen and said slowly: "Who are you?"

Ahu was startled, and quickly raised the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Of course it's your system 1030."

Ouyang Ting also smiled: "You are the same as me."

Ahu's heart skipped a beat: "I'm the system, you're the player, I don't dare to climb high."

Ouyang Ting suddenly said, "Where were you when I visited Shiziyuan at night?"

"...Sleep." Ah Hu's upturned face was innocent.

"Do you still remember that the two brothers lived in the same house?" Ouyang Ting glanced at him.

"Perhaps, Ye Hei Feng Gao, you read wrong." Ah Hu smiled.

Ouyang Ting snorted: "In the second world, you spend the most time with A-Lian. Where did you go when I went after the Eagle Clan people?"

"Bask in the sun at the door." Ah Hu blinked, "It's a pity that A Ming is not here, otherwise I would have a witness."

Ouyang Ting just sneered and kept silent, Ahu wondered: "Why is this, there is another world, why don't you ask?"

"I now believe that you are indeed a conscientious system." Ouyang Ting put his hand on the wound on his chest, "What if I die before I start the strategy?"

Ahu watched his hand forcefully, the wound was faintly red, and his expression changed: "...I don't think you really want to know this."

"Then tell the truth and listen." Ouyang Ting's face turned pale, and his voice trembled slightly.

Ah Hu glanced at him again, seeing his firm face, he could only raise his hands and sigh: "Let's use the word system, let's make it simple and convenient to understand."

"So you are not some advanced AI program. You are a living body with autonomous consciousness." Ouyang Ting put down his hands and said slowly, "There are also certain tasks."

"If you are in the ancient world, don't make up these inappropriate words, my lord!" Ah Hu grabbed a scarf and covered his chest, "It really doesn't matter what I am. Anyway, don't worry, I will never harm you. The previous failures are more like mistakes and bad luck."

"Really? In order to avoid long nights and dreams..." Ouyang Ting sneered, "As the regent, it's best for me to kill Feng Wu."

"You can't kill him!" Ahu paused and added hastily, "It's best not to hurt him." Seeing Ouyang Ting's face full of sarcasm, Ahu snapped up, "It doesn't matter if you treat him as a villain boss." What, but in fact, you can stay away from him!"

Ouyang Ting only let out a sigh.

Ah Hu knew that he had to give him an explanation for this matter today, so he bit the bullet and said, "I have a reason to help him."

"So sure enough, in the previous world, you did something where I couldn't see it." Ouyang Ting said lightly, "And, it's 'you', not the arranger behind this mission."

Ah Hu lowered his head and didn't know what to think. After a while, he said: "I tell you this, but I can't tell you who is the target of the raid in this world."

"It seems that you didn't tell me anything else except this." Ouyang Ting sneered and looked down at the scarf on his chest, which was also full of blood, "And the possibility of my success is almost impossible, right?" See Ah Hu still lowered his head, Ouyang Ting said again, "Maybe this mission itself didn't intend for me to succeed."

"Then you can't say that." Ah Hu scratched his head.

Ouyang Ting stared at him closely: "You can't count on me to complete the raid mission while not being able to counterattack the enemy."

"It's not that any counterattack won't work, and it never said that you can only attack one—" Ahu shut his mouth abruptly, turning his head away from him.

Ouyang Ting groaned and raised his eyebrows.

"You're so smart, I can't tell you anything in this world." Ah Hu suddenly approached him and whispered, "He would trouble you for other reasons, I really can't say. But you believe me, you die In his hands, it's not necessarily bad!"

Ouyang Ting raised his eyebrows: "Death will also complete some other tasks that you didn't mention, right?"

"Oh, I don't dare to say anything more to you." Ah Hu backed away and walked out, "However, if you are as witty as you, you still remember my name."

"Ah Hu, system 1030." Ouyang Ting remained calm.

"...When I met you, you were 30 years old. Until you die, I have followed you for 1000 years." Ahu paused, "I will not harm you. But you have to trust me."

Ouyang Ting watched him run out to call for someone, so he frowned and remained silent.

Yu Jing changed the booklet and read it: "My minister Li Jichang has a book to play today..." Then he snorted, "This Li Jichang, when he sees Tianer, he goes to the booklet and says that this is not good and that is not right! The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty singled him out to be loyal to the emperor and serve the country No?"

After finishing speaking, he threw away the book in a fit of anger, turned and walked to stand in front of the black lacquered brazier frame painted with golden phoenix wearing peony.

Ouyang Ting on the couch turned slightly sideways, seeing clearly that he was staring at the white sandalwood under the Rui Tan inside, he raised his eyebrows and said: "Lord Li is serving the imperial censor in the palace, so it is his duty." Seeing him, he still looked depressed It's funny, "It's fine if you don't read it, just hand over the booklet and I'll read it myself."

"Pull your wound carefully!" Seeing that he got up seriously, Yu Jing had no choice but to pick it up again and said, "I have recently heard that Bei Rong Da Tan's pre-selection of the two kings is so absurd that it makes all nations laugh. Lol Let's just laugh, and I can't help but think about it. Just now I'm facing..."

Ouyang Ting closed his eyes and said, "Why don't you read it?"

Yu Jing threw the folder on the table: "The rest of the ramblings are actually just a piece of nonsense - I'm scolding you, my lord!"

Ouyang Ting couldn't help but curled his lips and said, "I guess Mr. Li is spouting a good essay again this time."

Seeing that he was unmoved, Yujing had to pick it up again and read in a low voice: "Just now, there are unworthy generations in my court. The emperor is near the emperor, and there are two seats. The barbarians are alike, it’s so ridiculous. The northern Rongda is not a descendant of the country, its people are dull and vulgar, and its chiefs are perverted and arrogant, so barbarians, how can they be similar? And my holy dynasty—”

Ouyang Ting listened to it, but a few thoughts quickly turned in his mind.Nada was severely injured by the army led by the former owner of King Xianjing three years ago, so he didn't dare to go south to herd horses for a while.After three years of rest and recuperation, I am eager to make a comeback.Half a month ago, the Feng Dynasty held the Autumn Sacrifice Ceremony, but several surrounding countries sent envoys here at the same time.There are reasons for each, and he doesn't talk too much about it. He only knows about the establishment of "two monarchs".

The envoy Orutai wrote a letter this time, and he asked his embassy to discuss, presumably intending to ask him for help.

The identity of this Errutai is also quite tortuous. He was originally the heir favored by Urha, the former great Han.But three years ago, in the battle between Wuerha and Xianjing Wang Kuimo Grassland, he underestimated the enemy and rushed forward, was ambushed and seriously injured.His subordinates tried their best to protect him to break out of the siege, but they managed to escape back to the royal court and did not save their lives in the end.After that, Wuerha's younger brother, Wulichi, slaughtered all his bloodline children, ascended to the Khan throne, and then offered to make peace with Fengchao.It is quite a legend that Olutai was able to save his life, even to the point where he is today.

On the surface, the matter of the "two princes" is the result of Wulichi's hesitation between him and his own son Ekeli.

He wanted to let the two take turns handling the affairs for a while, and then the ministers would each choose one of them.

The more Ouyang Ting thought about it, the more he found it interesting, which meant a low-profile version of democratic elections and taking turns to govern.

But Yu Jing became more and more annoyed, and when she turned her head and saw the corner of the prince's mouth was smiling, she coughed heavily and read aloud: "Your Majesty, I beg your majesty, to be at the court early, so as to calm the hearts of the ministers; to rule early, to show compassion Wanbang. I beg Your Majesty to marry and heir early, to unite with the heart of heaven, to secure the country, to write words, to prove the laws and regulations. I am sincere and fearful, and my humble ministers are on the grass."

Ouyang Ting opened his eyes, looked at Yu Jing's pretty face, which was flushed with anger, and waved.Yu Jing pursed her lips, but obediently came over and leaned on his leg and said softly: "The prince is still laughing! He's trying to persuade the little emperor to take power from you!"

According to the habit of the original owner, Ouyang Ting stretched out his hand to caress his ear and said, "How do you know that?"

"He first talked about the two kings of Datan, and led him to the prince's seat in our Fengchao Hall, hum!"

Ouyang Ting just listened quietly to him scolding for a while, Li Jichang said indifferently: "It is also my blessing to have a royal servant in the palace who argues so hard."

Yu Jing looked at him blankly: "Your Highness is not angry?"

"Why be angry about a broken chair?"

"Yes, it is the grace of the late emperor to bestow the seat!"

Ouyang Ting narrowed his eyes: "You also said it was the first emperor."

Yu Jing frowned after thinking about it: "Could it be... is this the little emperor's order?"

Ouyang Ting only shook his head slightly, raised the corners of his lips and said, "Did you forget that he urged the emperor to get married later? It's too early to force the courtiers to stand in line and express their views."

Yu Jing sighed, but smiled sweetly and hugged his waist: "I know my prince is the best, the people next to me, hum!"

Ouyang Ting was thinking about other meanings revealed in the book, and heard footsteps coming from the corridor.

But it was Steward Quan who came in and posted a greeting card.Yu Jing got up naturally to accept the paper, and frowned again when she saw the signature: "This Olutai just wants to pay a visit to the lord."

Ouyang Ting saw Steward Quan's face asking questions, so he raised the corners of his lips and said, "See you."

Not to mention that he was very interested in the matter of Da Tan, but the reason why the unlucky original owner King Xian Jing got an arrow in the chest was because he happened to meet the little emperor who was really in distress on the way to the embassy.