The cannon fodder who died prematurely wakes up [Quick Transmigration]

Since you choose to be the emperor to collect luck and merit, you have to do your best to break through basic necessities of life one by one.

Fu Yuting lived in the last days in his previous life. Before he became the leader of a state, he also climbed from the bottom to the top.

He knew what the people needed and wanted most.

As for Shen Qing, a military adviser, he has grown from a military adviser to the current position of a country's prime minister.

It has to be said that luck and strength are indispensable.

Still just like in the army, Fu Yuting gave ideas and ideas, Shen Qing combined with the real situation of this era to give a plan, the two decided on the final plan after discussion, and Fu Yuting ordered it to be implemented.

In just half a year, the Shun'an Kingdom governed by Fu Yuting has undergone tremendous changes.

Their imperial concubine found several kinds of grains with high yields and long-term storage, planted them on the wasteland, and returned with a full harvest when they were harvested.

Whether it is the use of wasteland or the increase in food production, it is a great joy for the people.

As for the clothes, it is even more worthy of people's admiration.

I heard that their majesty got a precious book from nowhere, which recorded various methods of weaving cloth and making clothes.

The climate in a place like Jincheng is suitable for raising silkworms and spinning silk.

The sheep raised on the grassland didn't know what to do with the wool in the past, but now they are bought by people.

By making money from wool alone, the barbarians can earn enough silver to spend a year.

Not to mention they also raised cows and horses.

In addition to the meat horses used for eating, the barbarians raise the most war horses for war.

The barbarians also have another name, 'immediate nation'.

Maybe they are not as good as the Central Plains people in fighting on the ground, but in terms of fighting immediately, Fu Yuting, who had not been named a general in his early years, suffered several losses at their hands.

However, not all barbarians like to fight.

Living without a fixed place and wandering around is very difficult, especially when the weather is freezing in winter, many people cannot survive the winter without enough food and clothing.

This is why the figures of the barbarians appear very frequently in winter.

With food and clothing, the emperor of Shun'an sent people to teach them how to build a house suitable for living in the prairie.

It doesn't matter if you are not used to living in one place all year round. Once you collect your things, find a good location, and then build them up again to live again.

Moreover, there are two fixed trading hours every year, and caravans from the Central Plains will go to the grasslands to barter with them.

The problems of clothing and food have been solved, and the problems of housing and transportation are also slowly progressing.

After taking care of his own country, Fu Yuting set his sights on the people of other countries.

There is no rule to collect people's beliefs and not to collect people from other countries, and people can't force people to worship whoever they believe in.

Thus, the establishment of diplomatic relations between the two countries began.

At the state banquet for the establishment of diplomatic relations, the emperors of other countries may be sincere, or they may be hiding their thoughts in their hearts.

However, the emperor of Xinglan Nation had a stiff facial expression the whole time.

It really echoed what Fu Yuting said before leaving, maybe when they meet again, it will be the time for the two countries to make diplomatic relations.

Isn't that what it is now!

In the past, the two were monarchs and ministers, but now, in less than half a year, they are on an equal footing with the original emperor.

The emperor of Yanyao Kingdom is tall and mighty, his character is just like him, he has always been outspoken.

And since he is the emperor of a country, there is no need to worry about anything.

Seeing that the emperor of Xinglan Country was staring at the emperor of Shun'an Country with gloomy eyes, the Emperor of Yanyao Country sneered and walked over with a glass of wine.

"Lin Chenghui, long time no see, how are you doing these days?"

Lin Chenghui, the emperor of Xinglan Kingdom, heard the familiar voice, his face instantly sank, but he quickly returned to his original decent smile.

The emperor of Yanyao Kingdom didn't wait for him to reply, and continued on his own, "It doesn't look very good, yes, after all, seeing the former courtier sitting in the same position as him, how can he be in a good mood?"

"What the hell are you trying to say!" Lin Chenghui looked at him expressionlessly.

"It's nothing." The smile on Yan Yaoguo's emperor's face was piercing, "I just think that compared with Fu Yuting, you seem to be more suitable to be an emperor."

After speaking, he took a sip of wine and left.

Well, the wine tastes good, I'll have to take some with me when I leave.

Hearing his words, Lin Chenghui's face became extremely ugly.

Secretly paying attention to the other people here, after hearing their conversations, especially the words of Emperor Yanyao, he nodded in agreement in his heart.

This Fu Yuting is indeed more suitable to be an emperor than the emperor of Xinglan Country. In just over half a year, he has done so many things that benefit the country and the people.

It has to be said that this man is a born leader.

As night fell, the state banquet was over.

Fu Yuting waved his hand to signal the accompanying eunuchs to retreat, then opened the door and walked into the bedroom.

The candle was burning slowly, and his little husband fell asleep half lying on the bed, the dim light reflected on his face.

Taking off his coat and putting it aside, Fu Yuting walked over lightly, picked him up and put him under the quilt.

Thinking in his heart that he would wait for his husband to come back, xylophone didn't sleep soundly, and felt as if someone picked him up and put him down in a daze.

Smelling the familiar scent, Xylophone half-opened her eyes and muttered, "Husband..."

"What, did I disturb you?" Fu Yuting patted the little husband on the back as he hugged Xiao Fulang sideways.

"Hmm..." subconsciously rubbed his face against his chest, and in the rhythmic pats to lull him to sleep, Xylophone slowly fell asleep.

The night was getting thicker and quieter.

Suddenly, the noisy sound gradually became louder, and before the sound of a few panicked footsteps approached the bedroom, Fu Yuting suddenly opened his eyes.

Not long after, there was a soft but eager knock on the door, "Your Majesty, His Highness the Crown Prince suddenly vomited blood continuously at night, and has now passed out."

Fu Yuting covered the little husband's ears, and said "wait" to those outside the bedroom.

Hearing His Majesty's words, the little eunuch didn't dare to say anything, and waited quietly in place.

Not long after, I saw His Majesty coming out of the bedroom with only a coat on, and he didn't forget to close the door carefully.

Seeing His Majesty being so cautious, the little eunuch breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, when he came over, the head manager specially told him to knock on the door and report in a quieter voice.I'm not afraid that His Majesty can't hear you, but I'm afraid that the sound will wake up His Royal Highness.

His Majesty is so cautious, if he wakes up His Royal Highness... the little eunuch dare not think about it any longer.

The little eunuch trotted behind His Majesty to keep up. Suddenly, His Majesty asked, "Did you call the imperial doctor?"

"Return to Your Majesty, the imperial doctor has already been invited." The little eunuch replied holding her breath.

While trotting to keep up with His Majesty who was striding fast, the little eunuch was thinking in his heart that the relationship between His Majesty and His Highness the Crown Prince was not as cold as the rumors said.

I don't know who spread the news, even the relationship between His Majesty and His Royal Highness dared to arrange it.

When Fu Yuting arrived at the prince's bedroom, the imperial doctor just came out from inside.

"His Majesty……"

"How is the prince now?"

"Reporting to Your Majesty, His Royal Highness is fine now."

"Can you diagnose why the prince vomits blood?"

"This... Please forgive me for my incompetence, I can't find out..." The imperial doctor looked panic-stricken.

"Okay, let's go down!" Fu Yuting said with a cold face.

"Yes, Wei Chen retire."

Hearing that His Majesty was not in a good mood at this time, the eunuchs and maids around felt their hearts tightened, and their faces turned pale.

Although they had never seen His Majesty angry, they were also very scared.

"You all go down too." After Fu Yuting finished speaking, he opened the door and walked in.

Walking to the bed, he saw his son lying on the bed pale and bloodless.

Fu Yuting sat down and poured some spiritual power into his body. Not long after, Fu Yusiqin woke up.

"Father..." Fu Yu Siqin opened his eyes and saw his father sitting by the bed.

"How do you feel now?" Fu Yuting took the handkerchief beside him and wiped off the sweat from his brow.

"It's just that my heart hurts a little." Fu Yu Siqin said weakly, but there was some embarrassment in his eyes.

His father wiped his sweat and so on. That was all before he was five years old.

A boy of eleven or twelve years old is always a little embarrassed about his father's closeness.

"Be patient for a while."

Fu Yu Siqin responded in a low voice, "Father, is that person about to start acting?"

Fu Yuting didn't answer, he lifted the quilt from his son, pulled off the collar, and sure enough, he saw a red pattern on his son's heart.

Fu Yu Siqin was lying flat, his body was so weak that he couldn't move even if he wanted to look down.

"Father, is there something in my heart?"

"Well, a red pattern appeared." Fu Yuting nodded in response, while tidying up his son's clothes and covering him with the quilt.

"If you're sleepy, close your eyes and go to sleep, and my father will watch here."

"...I don't want to sleep yet." Fu Yu Siqin shook his head and said.

On top of that, his heart hurt so badly that he couldn't sleep.

Obviously, Fu Yuting also thought of this reason.

The father and son were not talkative people, and they were speechless for a while.

"Father, who is that man? He has such supernatural powers." It's reviving the dead, and stealing merit and luck.

"That man is a cultivator from the realm of comprehension, and he did this to return to the upper realm."

Fu Yuting had never discussed Fu Yuting in detail with his son before, but now that his son asked about it, after thinking about it, he told him from beginning to end.

Fu Yu Siqin listened, from shock and surprise at the beginning to deep thought later.

Seeing that his father had finally finished speaking, Fu Yu Siqin asked the question he wanted to ask.

"So we're going to count now, what does father want to do?"

"He is using my body now, which means that you have a blood relationship with him. For your future safety, you have to take this opportunity to break this relationship."

The other is that only the soul cultivator in the ancient ring knows the way to return to the realm of comprehension. If Fu Yuting wants to go to the realm of comprehension, he has to rely on them.

"So...then they will just make wedding dresses for others? Father, your trick is too cruel." Fu Yu Siqin couldn't help laughing.

Fortunately, all the painstaking efforts have ended up being nothing. It is no wonder that this does not drive people crazy.

"For a man like him, it's light."

"Father, when you and Father Mu leave, can you take me with you?" Fu Yu Siqin asked nervously.

"Who will I take without you? I'm still worried that you don't want to leave here." Fu Yuting wondered, wondering why his son would think so.

"No, I'll follow wherever father and father-in-law go." After getting the answer, Fu Yu Siqin showed a relaxed smile on his face.