Cannon fodder, please open your eyes [Quick Transmigration]

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The young master is only a ghost if he loses.

Glaring fiercely at a certain man who was aggressive, Shen Pei really wanted to punch the other's smiling face, but he was so weak that he couldn't lift it up.

The tyrant, who had never been able to bear others' embarrassment to him, was very happy at this moment. Not only was he not angry, but he blew lightly at the young man's eyelashes: "It looks good, give me another look."

Shen Pei, who punched the cotton with a fist: ...Forget it, what is he competing with a lunatic.

It is impossible for this person to play cards according to common sense.

Confirming that the young man in his arms had no intention of running away, Xiao Yi tore down the curtain beside the dragon bed, and asked Xishun to bring in two sets of clean clothes.

Faintly hearing a few low-pitched conversations outside the door, he suddenly stopped his hand running along Shen Pei's hair: "You chose Chuntao as your personal servant."

Shen Pei: Otherwise?Have you ever seen a queen who chooses eunuchs to serve her personally?

How about cuckolding the emperor every minute?

"Forced by the situation," Shen Pei realized that the more he bickered with the other party, the more he would make him happy.

Considering what little skin he had left, the black-haired young man hid in the bed as soon as he took over the new clothes, but was dragged out by the man's arm.

"Just change it here," Xiao Yi seemed to be interested in the youth's usual clothes, got up and leaned against the head of the bed, "What else do you have that I haven't seen?"

Shen Pei couldn't help complaining: That's too much.

At least you didn't look at the radish just now.

After deeply understanding the other party's donkey temper, the black-haired youth just hesitated for a moment, and then changed his clothes openly in front of the man.

But to Shen Pei's surprise, Xiao Yi is far more "dog" than he imagined.

——Seeing the soft strips of cloth falling off the young man's chest as a camouflage, the emperor, who was inexplicably pleased, immediately threw his belly back and laughed uncontrollably.

So much so that Xishun, who was always cautious outside the palace, couldn't help but wonder, what kind of miraculous ability does this Empress have to make His Majesty so happy?

After all, ever since he was with His Majesty who was still the Fifth Prince, he had never heard him laugh so ostentatiously.

As the exclusive pistachio who is molested by the tyrant every day for fun, Shen Pei said that he doesn't have any special skills, but some bastards especially like to see him make embarrassments.

Furthermore, it is not hard at this point, someone is [-]% unable to do it.

After a short visit to 0049 in the small black house: [I advise you that it is better not to set up fg. 】

Whenever the host said that, there would always be some strange plots happening later.

But Shen Pei didn't have the heart to care about these things at the moment, who dared Xiao Yi to laugh at himself too quickly, he must scold him back in his heart.

Taking advantage of the victory to pursue, Shen Pei pointed out the upcoming plot at the right time: "The concubine had a dream."

Suddenly becoming interested in the young man's loose hair after changing clothes, Xiao Yi raised his eyebrows, and hugged him like a doll: "Oh?"

"In the fifteenth month, in the north of Kyoto, my concubine dreamed of an earthquake." Thinking of the large number of cold numbers in the script representing Xiao Yi's crimes, the black-haired young man was obviously depressed, "...a lot of people died. people."

Although from the perspective of the invaders, death from the earthquake was the fate of those "aboriginal cannon fodder", but Shen Pei, who still had enough strength, could not be alone.

This may be one of the changes brought about by rebirth in many lives. After all, before meeting 0049, he was also an "indigenous person" who was allowed to play tricks on the raiders.

"It's just a dream, why should you care so much?" Xiao Yi never put the theory of ghosts and gods in his eyes. pretty."

Shen Pei, who hates iron but not steel: Sure enough, there are reasons for fainting kings and subjugating countries.

"But my concubine thinks that dream is very real," secretly pondering whether to find a master or eminent monk to endorse for herself, Shen Pei deliberately pretended to be worried, and gave the other party a vaccination in advance, "Anyway, still Your Majesty, please prepare early."

Mistakenly thinking that Shen Pei was just sentimental for a moment, Xiao Yi nodded indifferently: "Okay, I got it."

——Just like those ministers who quarreled in the political hall all day long, there were so many things happening inside and outside the palace, and within a few days, the other party would forget about the so-called earthquake.

However, what Xiao Yi didn't expect was that the young man's nervousness about this dream turned out to be an unimaginable persistence.

Even though the appearance is still the same as usual, the man who often hugs the young man like a stove knows that the other party has lost a lot of weight.

Even the thick and velvet autumn clothes can't fill this gap.

Especially in the dead of night, the young man always woke up in a cold sweat, and even Xiao Yi, who was already a light sleeper, couldn't sleep well.

Seeing that the Empress Empress had managed to get some rosy complexion and her face became pale and thin again, Chuntao, who was worried about her master, urged the imperial dining room to change some tricks every day, but it still failed to make the other party healthy again.

I really can't figure out what is wrong with the young man tossing himself like this for a dream. Xiao Yi talked about his coquettishness for a few days, but in the end he personally went to the court and promulgated an "immigration" edict——

Since Shen Pei was worried that people would die due to natural disasters in the land in his dream, he simply forced to expel all the nearby residents and let them come back after the full moon.

The tyrant who killed his relatives and succeeded to the throne around him is notoriously arrogant and arbitrary, and it is not uncommon for him to do any absurd things.

For a time, public complaints arose everywhere, especially after hearing that Xiao Yi's move was only for the beauty of Bomei, Shen Pei, who was the only winner of the six palaces, was even more firmly established as the "demon queen".

Only the raiders who knew the plot were full of dignity.

Resentment without the support of suffering is nothing at all, as long as there is an earthquake two days later, all the scolding about Xiao Yi at this moment will become a good name for praise.

What went wrong? Could it be that the pretending Qin Tianjian is really capable, and Shen Pei can really change Xiao Yi's fate?

The smoothly advancing plot suddenly took a 180-degree turn. Xiao Huo, the raider who was sure that the strategy system could not stop the earthquake, had no choice but to cast his sights on Shen Pei, the only accident.

However, he who seldom gets in touch with Xiao Yi on weekdays completely underestimated the degree of dominance of this tyrant. Even with the identity of Prince An's son as a guarantee, Xiao Huo failed to meet the man who should have died as cannon fodder. "Queen".

Not to mention Fengqi Palace, he couldn't even go to the Imperial Garden, where encounters are most likely to occur.

"Your Majesty said that if the crown prince takes a fancy to any concubine or beauty in this palace, he can take him back to the mansion at will." With a standard smile that is neither humble nor overbearing, Xishun conveyed the meaning of the master, "Only this Fengqi Palace, you can't touch it even once."

Xiao Huo, who felt humiliated, immediately darkened.

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With pearls and jade in front, how could he fall in love with a sissy who likes women's clothes?

"It's just that I happened to meet Shen Xiang's son-in-law when I was visiting the study, so I'll give him some gadgets by the way." Making an excuse prepared in advance, Xiao Huo casually handed a jade pendant to Xishun, "In that case, let's Father-in-law Lao Xishun handed it over to me, and I hope the empress will like this gift."

"As for the beauties...Your Majesty, please enjoy them by yourself, I am not blessed to enjoy them."

Clearly seeing the fleeting disgust and sarcasm in the attacker's eyes, 0049 jumped angrily with the projection on: [It's unreasonable, he obviously despises you! 】

Raising his eyes lazily, Shen Pei, who hadn't rested for several days in a row, was weak: [Xiao Yi also despises me. 】

0049: [That's different! 】

Although a certain tyrant would laugh out loud when he said that he should be beaten, but other than being unforgiving, everything the other party did was for the good of the host.

Take the matter of Shen Pei's women's clothing as an example, Xiao Yi, who learned the truth, did not act as a savior on his own, but secretly sent Xishun to send two sets of men's clothing, leaving room for the other party to choose.

It's just that Shen Pei has been busy pretending to have a nervous breakdown recently, so he hasn't had time to deal with these things.

[I think he just wants to satisfy his bad taste of dressing up dolls. 】

Thinking of those little skirts that were delivered like water after he put away the men's clothes, Shen Pei pressed his head dumbfoundingly: [The good queen suddenly became a man, is this something that can be solved by a piece of clothes? 】

What's more, at this moment, Xiao Yi and himself are still carrying the infamy of the faint king and the demon queen. If he confesses his gender, those ministers who turn a blind eye because of the inheritance of the family will definitely try their best to impeach him.

[In short, it is a good thing to save a few more lives, and it counts as me accumulating some virtue for Xiao Yi. 】The cold war with the other party had already been resolved on the day when the edict was issued. The young man who heard the sound of the door opening and closing turned back, but did not see the person he wanted to see.

"Your Majesty, Fu Lu from the imperial study came over and said that His Majesty was caught up by some ministers today, and I'm afraid he won't be able to come to accompany you until later."

Glancing secretly at her master's face, Chuntao said cautiously: "Why don't you ask the small kitchen to bring the warm lunch first?"

Guessing that Xiao Yi would most likely be talked about for wantonly expelling the people, Shen Pei, as the "culprit", was not hypocritical. While eating normally, he also left some light-tasting pear soup for the other party, which was relatively easier to eat.

Unexpectedly, the sky failed to fulfill people's wishes. This bowl of warm and warm soup did not wait for its owner until late at night.

The bedroom burning with the fragrance of silver silk charcoal and pear velvet is like a warm flower room independent of the world, even if it is stormy outside, Shen Pei, who is leaning on the bedpost and waiting for others, is also drowsy waiting.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man who had fallen asleep soundly was suddenly awakened by a thunderclap, and just as he opened his eyes, he saw the man standing by the bed.

The red and black intertwined dragon robe was dripping with water, and the emperor who was obviously drenched in the rain did not speak, but just watched Shen Pei quietly in this night of lightning and thunder.

It wasn't until the black-haired young man got up in a hurry and called His Majesty in a low voice, that he moved his hands and grabbed the other's wrist holding the brocade handkerchief.

"Shen Pei."

"The royal mausoleum has collapsed."

There are still two full days and one night before the fifteenth month, and he instantly realized that this was the trick of the raiders. Just as Shen Pei was about to say something to comfort him, Xiao Yi laughed softly.

"I'm so happy."

The dark pupils were stained with a frightening scarlet, and the man gently raised the young man's chin, bent over and approached the other's lips: "Do you know? I was so happy last time..."

"It was the time when I killed the first emperor with my own hands."

The author has something to say: Pei Pei: Happy, happy, let's wipe the water first?

Xiao Yi: (Staring with red eyes) No.

Comparing hearts every day, Jiujiu.