I'm The Vicious Cannon Fodder In The Book

The speed of counting the days by Qintian Monitoring is not too slow, and sent Tian Shengdi two good days to calculate, one is before the Mid-Autumn Festival in more than a month, and the other is the eighteenth day of the twelfth lunar month.

After the morning court, Emperor Tiansheng called the third prince, and he and the queen chose August [-]th.

"The empress and I prefer August [-], so you two can get married before the Mid-Autumn Festival."

The third prince still had that unpleasant face, and said flatly, "Okay."

Emperor Tiansheng asked Li Mingjin calmly, "I'm going to start a family in the future."

The third prince: "Yes."

Emperor Tiansheng was so indifferent to him by his indifferent appearance that he waved his hands and prepared to let him go. If it were another son, he would definitely say a series of moving words to him right now.

Emperor Tiansheng looked at him and was also worried: "Okay, go back and get ready."

The third prince: "Thank you, father."

Luo Shumo, the young master of the Luo family, held a poetry meeting in the courtyard today, and invited many friends and classmates, including Liu Zhufeng, the second young master of Xiangfu, but no one knew that he not only came, but also brought three The prince, the lineup is quite strong, it frightened everyone present, even the servants of Luo Mansion were scared when they heard the third prince's reputation, fearing that a bad leg would be broken by the whip!

Everyone at the poetry meeting couldn't help but look at each other. It's not that the third prince doesn't like to get involved in gatherings of literati like them. What's the meaning of his coming here?

Three days ago, the Luo family received the imperial decree, and they have no intuitive feeling of being relatives with the royal family. Now that the whole family knows that the third prince is coming, everyone is panicked. Luo Shumo.

Li Mingjin had an official position when he was an adult, and Luo Renshou could see him often, which was fine, but he didn't attend young people's gatherings, and he was still working in the court, so he didn't know that the third prince swaggered to the door.

Luo Shumo has his own circle, he listened to his father's words and was not in a hurry to stand in line, but he was the eldest prince's companion at the time, so he had a relatively close relationship with him. He really didn't have any intersection with the third prince, and the third prince has always acted perversely , can't play with them, and they each receive positions in different departments.

The first prince went to the Ministry of Industry, the crown prince went to the Ministry of Households, the third prince went to the Ministry of Punishments, and the fourth prince went to the Ministry of Rites.

Nowadays, no one knows that the third son of the Luo family is about to enter the third prince's mansion. Even though Luo Shumo doesn't have much contact with the third prince, even though he has a marriage contract with his younger brother, it is impossible for him to treat him as his son-in-law. After all, he is a noble prince. .

Luo Shumo often studied with Luo Renshou, and he still secretly figured out the reason why the third prince suddenly ran away from his house.

Could it be because of his third brother?

But his third brother seldom leaves the hospital. Even if they have a marriage contract, it is impossible for them to have contact with the third prince. On the contrary, he knows that cousin Shen and the third prince have met for a few times.

The literati at the poetry meeting became trembling at the beginning because of the arrival of the three princes, but later on, because of the lottery proposed by the eldest prince, they competed for beauty, frequently uttered good poems and sentences, and Qu Shui Liushang played very well. It was fun, but she also began to gradually ignore the third prince who was sitting gloomy and drinking by the side.

After noon, Luo Shuyu was full and sleepy, so she took a nap for a while, but she had a dream from her previous life.

He dreamed that he was holding the child's cold body, looking at his little face that was purple from the cold, and he couldn't do anything. He cried and shouted like crazy, but no one paid attention to him. Shut the door tightly, refused his request to save the child, and couldn't even ask for hot soup.In the end, the family of three died under the random arrows, and their bodies were covered with snow all over the sky, how sad.

He was awakened by the tragic death of the three people in the dream, touched the wet corners of his eyes, and cried again in the dream.

After waking up, he no longer felt drowsy. Qingquan gave him mouthwash, washed his face, and woke up a lot.

Looking at the time, it was not three o'clock, the afternoon sun was just hot, and it was easy to get dizzy when going outside.

Luo Shuyu asked Qingquan: "Where is Qingwang?"

Qingquan said: "He was still there just now, and I guess he went somewhere to chat with others. I will definitely talk about him when I come back."

Qingquan is older than Qingwang, she is a first-class maid in Shangshu's mansion, she is in charge of Luo Shuyu's yard, she was appointed by the Liu family in the early years, Luo Shuyu has never had any secrets to hide, and she is not afraid of Liu's people coming in. He didn't say anything, and Qingquan was defending him everywhere before.

Luo Shuyu never repays grievances with kindness.It's a pity that if he doesn't do it, it doesn't mean that Qingquan won't do it.

But after Luo Shuyu was reborn and came back, his trust in Qingquan changed, and he only let Qingwang do important things. Recently, she felt a little powerless. She felt that the third son was not so easy to understand, and she was a little impatient.

In recent days, several of Luo Shuyu's servants were looking for a way out. They didn't want to enter the Third Prince's Mansion. Luo Shuyu saw it and respected their decision.In his previous life, he didn't bring anyone with him except Qingwang. After the imperial decree came down, the fastest runner was Qingquan who managed his yard. He observed quietly these few days, and she would almost ask him to leave Ruyiyuan .

After drinking a bowl of jelly, his whole body felt comfortable, and the stuffiness in his heart went away. Luo Shuyu asked people to move the desk under the flower stand, and he wanted to write a few words to meditate.

Before he picked up the pen, Qingquan was just like in his previous life, hesitating to speak to Luo Shuyu, he pretended not to see it, Qingquan was in a hurry and said directly: "My lord, Qingquan has something to ask."

Luo Shuyu lowered her head, stroked the tip of the pen lightly with her fingertips, without looking at Qingquan, said lightly, "You have been with me for four years, right?"

Qingquan was startled: "Young Master, it's been four years."

There was no wave in Luo Shuyu's eyes: "Over the years, I think I have never owed you."

Qingquan quickly knelt down, she knew that Luo Shuyu had an exquisite heart, he never beat or scolded servants like them wantonly and harshly, he had a good heart, but compared to the good old days, she cared more about her own life.

"I'm sorry, my lord, I, my mother wrote a letter the day before yesterday, saying that she has booked a marriage for me."

Luo Shuyu didn't intend to keep her at all, she was extremely straightforward: "Okay, since you don't want to enter the Third Prince's Mansion with me, I won't force you, you can pack your bags later and walk cleanly." He raised his head again and asked the station The voices of the other people on the side were slightly cold, "Who else wants to leave, I will agree."

The few maids who were familiar with Qingquan in the past all knelt down and asked to leave. They were not born in the family, but were transferred from Liu's side.

The third prince looked deserted and not easy to get close to, but those who knew him well knew that he was talkative. To put it bluntly, he had no status in the Luo family, and even the servants were tougher than him. Now he wanted to enter the third prince's mansion. It's scary, just hearing the name makes people scared. Who knows if they can live through the next year after entering.

For Luo Shuyu, the previous life was a great irony, but everyone seeks advantages and avoids disadvantages, if he wants to leave, he will let him go.

When Qingquan was still in a daze about Luo Shuyu's quick release, Qingwang rushed into the yard in a hurry: "Young master, young master!"

Luo Shuyu looked at his lively appearance and said, "Qingwang, go and get the contract from Qingquan and others."

Qing Wang who just ran in: "Huh? Young Master..."

At this time, there was a calm wind blowing slowly, blowing away some of the heat.

Qingquan and the others didn't expect Luo Shuyu to come so quickly, they were caught off guard!

Qingwang didn't go into the house to get the contract, he was out of breath from running, and he leaned into his ear and said: "I just heard that the third prince is here, he is at the young master's poetry meeting now! "

The writing brush in Luo Shuyu's hand fell to the ground, and without looking at the people kneeling on the ground, she asked Qing Wang to follow him into the room instead.

Qing Wang followed into the room and asked Luo Shuyu, "My lord, what should they do?"

Luo Shuyu said without emotion: "Tell Fubao to watch, I haven't come back, no one can get up, just kneel down."

"When will Big Brother's poetry start?"

"It didn't start every moment. I just found out that the third prince seems to be here too."

"Are there other princes?"

"Yes, the young master knows things like a god. The second young master of Xiangfu brought the eldest prince and the fourth prince here. I don't know why the third prince also came with him."

"Where's Shen Mingyun? Is he at the house today?"

"I didn't hear that he went out, he should be in the house, young master, what's the matter?"

"It's okay, let's go, let's go to the poetry fair."

When he came out again, he put on a new set of blue double-breasted narrow-sleeved gown, a belt with crescent moon and white auspicious cloud patterns around his waist, and a white jade hollow-carved waist pendant.

Qingwang thought to himself, the young master in new clothes is too different, he is so handsome that he can't open his eyes, and his temperament is definitely better than the most beautiful woman in the capital!

Luo Shuyu knew that he was no worse dressed than others, so he took out a written letter from the box and took Qingwang out.

As for Qingquan and others who were kneeling on the ground, they could only kneel on the cobbled ground against the scorching sun.

For a while, they didn't know whether the current decision was right or wrong.

Qingquan was even more troubled, she bit her lip, the three young masters usually did not fight or grab, she thought that she would not be treated preferentially if she went to the third prince's mansion, she might as well stay in Luo's mansion and continue to serve the eldest lady, but now the third young master is uncharacteristically, she I do not understand.

Now the third son directly gave up on her, without the slightest intention to keep her, and his attitude was firm.

The more Qingquan thought about it, the more flustered he became, and he slumped to the ground, feeling chills in his heart. Didn't the young master already know what she did?

No, he doesn't even go out very often on weekdays, no way.

Luo Shuyu was walking on the way to the courtyard of Luo Shumo's Poetry Meeting. At this time, the lotus leaves in the lotus pond were green, and pink and white lotus flowers were in full bloom. It was very comfortable to look at.

If he remembers correctly, today's Shen Mingyun will shine in the big brother's poetry meeting, attracting the attention of several princes with a poem.

That poem was not written by him, but provided by the so-called system, which is said to have been written by a poet from a dynasty unknown to him.

Standing by the lotus pond, Luo Shuyu thought for a while, and the title of the poem described in the book appeared in his mind - "Will Enter the Wine". At that time, this poem was popular in the capital for a long time, and many scholars often used this poem Whip students.

To change the fate of their family, they must first destroy all of Shen Mingyun's adventures, and he must not be allowed to appear at the poetry meeting.

Just as he was about to continue to the direction of the poetry club, he saw a person standing by the gazebo, his back was very familiar, and the person was looking towards him.

The two looked at each other from a distance across the lotus pond. Luo Shuyu hurriedly walked towards the gazebo. When there was a distance of five meters from the other party, he stood still and stared blankly at the man. His breath became unstable and he became anxious.

He thought that they might not meet again until the day they got married, but he didn't expect to be so caught off guard.

I never thought that I would see him here, it was the real Li Mingjin, his light brown eyes were staring at her.

Luo Shuyu was facing someone who should be particularly afraid at this time in his previous life, but now he has no fear of his previous life at all, no resentment towards their marriage, no desire to escape, only the joy of finding it again.

Li Mingjin once defended himself against arrows, lived and died with him, and they even had a child.

He is still alive, he is still young and handsome.

Facing this jade-like young face, Luo Shuyu's mind appeared that he was covered in blood, with arrows stuck in his back, gritting his teeth and enduring repeated injuries. He shed tears unconsciously, probably in pain, weeping with joy, or Vent the grievance and sadness after rebirth.

Li Mingjin, who had just come out of the poetry meeting to breathe, frowned slightly, and took a few steps forward suppressing the surprise in his heart.

He somehow knew that this person must be Luo Shuyu, his future concubine.

But why is he crying?

Li Mingjin was at a loss for a while, standing in front of Luo Shuyu with a sullen face, he just glanced at him without breaking a word.

"I didn't bully you."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Luo Shuyu's tears fell even more fiercely. He stared at the person in front of him, not daring to blink more, for fear that the next moment would turn into nothingness. Although the familiar face looked younger, the voice was impressive. Nostalgic and very familiar.

Li Mingjin had a serious face, he just wanted to come to the Shangshu Mansion to take a sneak peek at Luo Shuyu, he never thought of scaring people into tears, and he never did anything to coax people, but he couldn't let him cry like this, with a gloomy face Sheng said: "Don't cry."

He didn't understand the pain in his heart, Li Mingjin raised his sleeves and gently wiped Luo Shuyu's tears, his face was a bit fierce but his movements were extremely gentle, as if he wanted to wipe his tears for him, but he never finished, and there was an impulse in his heart Want to complete this move.

He looked at Luo Shuyu's red eyes, and said solemnly: "Don't cry anymore."

The author has something to say: Third Prince: Don’t cry, my wife, come and masturbate.

Luo Shuyu: ...Get lost.