What should I do if I see the male protagonist? [Transmigration Book]

"Have you met Mrs. Shen recently?"

After Li Guogong returned home, he found that Li Wuyi had just come off duty. He was inexplicably concerned about what happened in the imperial study today, so he took Li Wuyi to the study before Mrs. Li came to ask the two to have dinner.

"I've seen it." Li Wuyi was wearing the leather armor of a feather forest guard, with a long knife hanging from his waist, and his dark face was full of confusion.

Li Guogong paused, and changed his words: "What about the last three days?"

Li Wuyi shook his head: "I haven't seen it before."

He works in the Habayashi Guard, and his daily job is to be responsible for the security of the imperial capital, and occasionally return to the camp to watch the soldiers train.

"Father, why are you asking this?"

Li Guogong said: "Your Majesty has been persuaded by us and is willing to let go of the draft. Maybe I will ask the Tai Tuo to persuade him again. After all, it is better to have a mother of the country."

"Pfft!" Li Wuyi originally poured himself a cup of tea along with his father's table, but just after entering the mouth, he heard Li Guogong say this, couldn't hold back all of a sudden, and spit it all out.

Li Guogong patted his tea-stained sleeve with disgust on his face: "This poor boy!"

Li Wuyi smiled apologetically: "Father, don't follow them and be taught by His Majesty carefully. Instead of caring about this, you might as well think about what name you should give your granddaughter."

Li Wuyi had been married for a few years, and he had a son earlier, Mrs. Wei named him Li Changtao. Before returning to Beijing, his wife was pregnant again, and Li Wuyi believed it was a daughter this time.

"Do you know something?" Li Guogong stared into his son's eyes.

Li Wuyi looked at his father indifferently: "This time Marshal Shang returned to Beijing, and the establishment of the Northwest side was almost dismantled, and the post of Marshal was no longer established, but His Majesty appointed my brother as the magistrate of Yanbei Prefecture, and he also It can be regarded as taking over the class of Marshal Shang."

"so what?"

The eldest son of Li Guogong's mansion, Li Fengxi, is in his thirties and is still unmarried, causing his parents only a little less headache than Li Wuyi.

"Don't be angry about what I'm going to say next." Li Wuyi skillfully laid the groundwork in advance.

Li Guogong felt more and more weird.

He only heard the wretched child in front of him take a step back, and after confirming that even if his father got violent and hurt others, he could dodge it, then he said: "Brother, he will take over as Zhizhou as a military general, and according to the rules, he has to go back to the capital first. Take his family with him."

"Is there someone in his room?" Li Guogong's eyes lit up. Although the little bastard is annoying, he is married and has children; the big bastard is not so annoying, but he is rebellious if he is determined not to have a family.

"Yeah." Li Wuyi took another sneaky step back, "He's from the Western Regions."

Li Guogong frowned, and then let go: "From the Western Regions? Tsk, no matter where she is from, as long as she is alive, I will be thankful."

"...is a man."

"Yeah." Li Guogong nodded in satisfaction, then woke up suddenly, "What?! Man?!!!"

After he yelled, he grabbed the clothes in front of his heart.

Li Wuyi hurried forward: "Oh, father, don't worry, father."

"Is this something I'm not in a hurry for?!!" Li Guogong was panting heavily, finally slowing down, and murmured bitterly, "Why is he a man?"

After finishing reading, he sighed as if no one else was there: "I should have thought of it a long time ago. The brat is not going to become a monk to become a monk, and he has no interest in women at all... I should have thought of it..."

His voice stopped.

The expression on his face became more horrified and surprised, Li Guogong stared at Li Wuyi with wide eyes: "Your Majesty brought Taifu Shen into the palace, really, really because..."

Li Wuyi, who was taken aback by the relationship between Yin Shengle and Shen Hui when he was in the northwest, shrugged: "Yes."

"...you're a sinner, fortunately you were born ugly." Li Guogong couldn't help sighing when he thought of Shen Hui's sick face, depressed brows, and being watched by the emperor all the time.

I was also the companion of the seventh prince back then, but luckily my grandson was not so beautiful, what if the emperor loves to eat grass beside the nest?

"Where am I ugly?!" Li Wuyi's appearance is not exquisite and beautiful, but he is also very upright and heroic. He has a dark complexion, a tall figure, thick eyebrows and tiger eyes. It is the upright appearance that the old people like most in this era, "Dad , can’t you see? Our Majesty’s love for A Hui is as simple as ‘like’.”

Li Guogong was silent for a moment: "This is not the right way after all."

"Why do you think His Majesty wants to adopt the eldest princess' son?"

Li Guogong was silent again.

Li Wuyi said: "Look, you and grandma are still urging your brother to get married and have children from time to time. He has nothing to do with you, so he hides far away, but what about your majesty?"

As an emperor, he must sit in the imperial capital, and he must have a qualified heir who can appease everyone.

"You are all focused on the position of the queen, on the matter of the draft, wishing you could fill up the positions in the harem... You and grandma are nagging, ordinary people can't stand it, let alone your majesty Now, being nagged by so many officials, according to his temper, he is already very tolerant, okay?"

"But..." Li Guogong is still very puzzled. He can lead troops to fight, but he is really not good at talking with civil servants and thinking about these twists and turns. "But why did your majesty agree?" Is it drafted?"

Li Wuyi curled his lips in disdain: "It's just an expedient measure. Just wait and see, the draft this time must be very different from the past. Even if you are selected, it is impossible for even a concubine , Dad, don't meddle with you, if there are any distant relatives who send their daughters to run for election, don't worry about it, just watch."

Li Guogong was persuaded by his son, he completely gave up entanglement with these young men and women, and then thought of other things: "Marshal Shang returned to Beijing, where is he now?"

"Junshi Huo's health is not good, and your daughter-in-law is healthy again, so you have to show off to them. The team moves slowly, and they will arrive in about two months." Li Wuyi scratched his head.

"Speaking of which, after your mother had you, your mother-in-law did something stupid. She went to the north with the army and almost had a miscarriage. It was Military Division Huo who saved your life. Please be filial to him."

Li Wuyi nodded vigorously: "Does it need to be said? When the military division returns to Beijing, I will bring meat and rice to worship a godfather!"

On the way to Beijing from the northwest, the climate gradually became warmer.

Huo Shixu didn't have to dress like a fur ball all the time, but he was seriously injured in his early years, and his bones were still very fragile. He coughed a few times from time to time, and his legs were still unable to move.

"It's almost Jiangzhou." He sighed suddenly.

"Are you from Jiangzhou?" Shang Yujiang, who had changed his armor in the carriage, asked.

He rescued Huo Shixu from the wolves of the prairie. At that time, this handsome young man was seriously injured. He forgot his name, origin, even how to dress and how to use chopsticks. You have to learn everything from scratch.

Huo Shixu shook his head: "I'm from Huangdu."

"Oh? Do you remember?" Shang Yujiang cheered up for him.

He looked out of the window, and a thin wisp of rain flew in from the gap in the curtains of the car window: "The scenery on this road is very familiar, I... I suddenly remembered, it seems that there is an imperial capital next to my house." Bank?"

Royal Bank.

The name is very straightforward. It is about forty or fifty steps away from the old pear tree alley.

Shen Jinghua took the pocket money that Liu Manlu gave her this month, first went to the cloth shop to pluck a few pieces of material, then gritted her teeth and bought a few feet of silk thread, counted the living expenses, and deposited the rest of the money in the bank.

She was originally just a small palace servant who served Liu Manlu, but was later accepted by Liu Manlu as a disciple, so she left her palace registration early and worked as a student of Liu Manlu in the library. She was not a serious female official, but a non-staff member.

Coming out of the bank, she gathered the burden in her arms, thinking that she could have a hot pot today, when she accidentally slipped and nearly fell down.

Shen Jinghua struggled to stand still, but her ankle was sprained.

The bundle in his arms was accidentally torn apart, and a piece of light silk fell out, landing next to a pair of black-soled moiré shoes.

Shen Jinghua looked up and saw the owner of the pair of shoes, secretly thought it was bad luck.

The fifth prince—Wu Wang bent down to pick up the silk cloth, a self-confident smile appeared on his drunken face: "We meet again, Miss Shen."

It has been almost half a month since Shen Hui was taken into the palace by Yin Shengle.

Chen Xiaoshun still guarded Shen Hui's small yard, cleaning it, and even brought a small raccoon cat from the road to raise.

On this day, he was still looking for the cat with "Mimi—" and "Mimi—" and searched every corner of the yard, but finally found the little raccoon huddled outside the threshold. Chen Xiaoshun opened the door, and with his expression The slightly pale Shen Jinghua bumped into him: "This girl, who are you?"

"My surname is Shen." Shen Jinghua, who finally got rid of King Wu, took a breath and said, "My little brother, does Taifu Shen live here?"

Chen Xiaoshun nodded: "My master has gone to the palace and is not at home. If the girl is looking for him, she has to come at another time."

From the corner of Shen Jinghua's eyes, she caught a glimpse of a distraught figure flashing past the alley, and she couldn't help but pleadingly: "Brother, I am Taifu Shen's cousin, I came here today to seek asylum, please do me a favor." Alright, tell me to hide first."

Shen Jinghua is only a distant relative of the Marquis of Linchuan, he is not valued at home, and has no biological mother, otherwise he would not have been sent to the palace to be a maid.

She was not born badly, but as she grew older, her face and figure became more and more beautiful.

The husband and wife life of King Wu and Concubine Wu was very discordant. Concubine Wu gave King Wu a bad face, so King Wu put on a pair of kidneys and went to the mansion to take concubines.

This time, he focused on Shen Jinghua and has been harassing her for a long time.

And Shen Jinghua has been in contact with Shen Hui intermittently over the years, and Yin Shengle, who is jealous, naturally dare not forget this ruthless man who knew the tyrant personally in the original book, and confessed to all his confidants early on.

Chen Xiaoshun was also an insider, seeing that Shen Jinghua seemed to be in trouble, he hugged the little raccoon outside the threshold and invited Shen Jinghua into the small courtyard.

As for Shen Jinghua's going to Shen Hui's home for help, it was delivered to Yin Shengle's desk in less than an hour.

They were in the small study outside the Xuande Palace bedroom. Shen Hui hugged the little prince and taught him how to read. Yin Shengle took the secret report and sat down beside the two of them: "A Hui, why don't you ask your little cousin to participate in this session too?" 'Draft'."

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Made a rough outline again.

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