On how cannon fodder became a group favorite [Transmigration Book]

In the 18th year of Renwu, Emperor Huan died.

The whole palace was hung with white banners, and all the palace people had to fast for a hundred days to mourn for the late emperor.It was severe winter at this time, and it was snowing heavily just after the new year, and it only took one night to pave the vermilion brick walls, embellishing this majestic imperial city even more silently.

As the ninth prince of Emperor Huan, Xie Yuanjia naturally had to kneel at the front. The people in front of him were a group of dignified people besides his sickly third brother Xie Yuanzhe and sixth brother Xie Yuanluo who had limited mobility. Harem women.

Emperor Huan did not set up the empress position during his lifetime, and since the death of the first empress, the empress position has been vacant, so now the one kneeling at the front is Concubine Li Gui, who took care of all the affairs of the first emperor after his death.Peeking from Xie Yuanjia's point of view, one could only see her swollen eyes from crying and a haggard look on her face.

Today is the last day of mourning. After today, Emperor Huan's coffin will be buried in the mausoleum, and he will be buried together with his former queens, which fits the good story of "living in the same quilt, dying in the same cave".However, some things will not be resolved with the death of Emperor Huan. Now one of the most concerned issues lingering in everyone's mind is - the throne is vacant, who will inherit it?

Emperor Huan has been in bed for more than three years. He should have made a will earlier, but for some reason, there has been no movement. But it's a big deal.

All the civil and military officials kneeling in the hall and the noble concubines kneeling in front of them all had their own ulterior motives and kept scheming in their minds. Only Xie Yuanjia was not in a hurry at all, and still knelt there steadily, as if the outside world had nothing to do with him. Can't affect him.

While everyone's attention was not on him, he quietly loosened his knees, quietly took out a piece of pastry from his wide sleeve and stuffed it into his mouth, then slowly and quietly, at the slowest speed. Chew, comfort your poor stomach a little.The ancient people were the most immoral. They kept mourning for their elders. They refused to eat a sip of food or drink a sip of water. It was too much. Who can live without food for a day?

Xie Yuanjia swallowed the pastry in his mouth and still felt that it was not enough. A little sugar cake the size of a thumb could not make him feel better at all. On the contrary, he was hungrier than before. But now he dare not move anymore, because Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a person walking towards him in the distance, and his heart skipped a beat, knowing that the main event was about to come.

He suddenly looked sympathetically at those people from all walks of life who were still making all kinds of calculations, and thought that there will be a big devil coming to stab you soon, everyone, take care.

He put his knee back to its original position, made a sad expression again, and rubbed his eyes vigorously with his sleeve, looking very much like a son who is sad for his dead father.

Sure enough, after a while, the figure Xie Yuanjia saw came to the center of the hall.In the past few days of mourning, everyone was dressed in white, but this man was still wearing the usual purple court dress, which was out of tune with everyone around him.

"Everyone in the hall accepts the decree." The man didn't say much, and directly took a bright yellow imperial decree to the point, with a low and magnetic voice, even if he recited the content of the imperial decree without emotion, it would make people's ears itchy.

"Fengtian Chengyun Emperor, the edict said: The emperor's nine sons, Yuan Jia, are of noble character, humble and capable, and they are deeply inferior to me, and they will be able to inherit the great order. After I ascend the throne, that is, the emperor's throne. Special notice to the world, and the salty envoys will know .”

As he read the last word, the originally quiet mourning hall suddenly exploded. He stared at the man in purple as if he had seen a ghost. people.

Only Xie Yuanjia was not surprised at all, and even breathed a sigh of relief.

But he still pretended to be dazed, as if he didn't understand what everyone was talking about, and knelt on the spot motionless, showing no intention of getting up to receive the order.

"Ninth Prince Yuan Jia, why didn't you come over to receive the order?" Seeing that he was still not moving, the man repeated what he had just said, with a hint of impatience in his tone.

The sixth prince beside him pushed him and reminded him in a low voice: "Ninth Brother, Uncle Huang is calling you."

Xie Yuanjia just woke up like a dream, hurriedly kowtowed, stood up and ran forward, but because he was running too fast, he accidentally tripped over his foot and almost fell, kneeling on the ground in embarrassment.

"Raise your head." The man frowned dissatisfied, as if he didn't like such a person very much.

Xie Yuanjia raised his head according to his words, and then met the eyes of the man in purple.

Most people who see King Huai Ling for the first time will leave a deep impression in their hearts, not only because of his handsome face that is enough to make thousands of women fall in love with him, but also because of his exceptionally good-looking eyes.Most of the eyes of the Han people are a little brown, but the eyes of Huailing King Fu Jinghong are pure black. It seems that you can't see the bottom at a glance, and it is unfathomable.However, he had a cold aura again, which made people who saw him for the first time tremble with fear.

Xie Yuanjia knew that there was a deeper scheming hidden under this man's indifferent appearance, so he naturally didn't dare to show any flaws, and tried his best to put on a timid and cowardly demeanor, and soon lowered his head to cover up his clumsy acting skills.

Fortunately, Fu Jinghong didn't want to stare at him, his birth was just average, neither beautiful nor smart, he was even trembling, it would be disgusting to look at him more.

"The Ninth Prince accepts the order." Fu Jinghong put the bright yellow jade scroll in his hand into the hands of Xie Yuanjia who was still kneeling, and said indifferently.

Xie Yuanjia's fingers touched the cold jade shaft and the silky silk cloth, he quickly kowtowed again, said "Thank you father for your kindness", then got up and stood behind Fu Jinghong without saying a word.

Fu Jinghong was probably satisfied with his sense of current affairs, turned around and looked at so many people kneeling in the hall, and said coldly: "After the late emperor is buried tomorrow, the people from the Ministry of Rites will start the enthronement ceremony."

His words made the rest of the crowd start to be noisy again, but Fu Jinghong didn't even look at these people, turned around and left, as if he didn't intend to say a word to these people at all.

The throne, which was still vacant, was settled in such a hasty way. No matter how dissatisfied everyone was, no one dared to oppose Fu Jinghong. Xie Yuanjia just returned to his small residence unimpeded, in his room. sat down.

He rubbed the jade shaft in his hand, and the thoughts of the petty bourgeois who had never seen the world emerged again. Just this kind of jade is very valuable at first glance. some money?

Xie Yuanjia was a little happy in his heart, carefully stuffed the imperial decree into his small box and put it away, sitting at the table and reviewing the plot he knew.

That's right, Xie Yuanjia is certainly not a pure ancient person. He comes from the modern 21st century. He used to work as a male nurse in the obstetrics and gynecology department of a hospital. In his spare time, except for drawing cartoons that few people read, he followed Internet articles and read all kinds of articles. All comers are welcome.

Until one day, he caught up with a book called "The Last Emperor", which is not a routine.The protagonist is the domineering man Fu Jinghong I met just now, and the last emperor is naturally the unlucky boy Xie Yuanjia.The plot of the whole book is not too complicated. It is about a story about a foolish king who killed the throne by himself, and then was occupied by Fu Jinghong, who was stalking around like a poisonous snake and calculating every step of the way. The aura of the whole dynasty shocked the civil and military forces of the dynasty, and how Xie Yuanjia, an unreliable emperor, murdered innocent people indiscriminately, and of course there were all kinds of confidante Fu Jinghong haunting...

In short, it is another Long Aotian, the plot looks a bit old-fashioned, but it is very popular, not only loved by many fans, even many girls also like it.The reason is that the author is too good at describing characters, so Fu Jinghong is like a god, with both wisdom and talent, there is nothing in the book that he can't solve, there is no conspiracy that he can't see through, The road to the throne of the emperor is almost cheating, and there is no opponent.

More importantly, there is a hidden foreshadowing here.Although Fu Jinghong has many confidante friends, the Bai Yueguang he never forgets in his heart is actually the former prince Xie Yuanzhen who has passed away for many years. I also know that those girls won't listen to it. After all, it's the kind of steely friendship between straight men that makes people's blood boil. What's the point of talking about it?

So when this book became popular, Xie Yuanjia naturally fell into the trap, and he was so impressed by the protagonist Fu Jinghong who was full of domineering spirit, he couldn't help but want to marry him with a gay heart. Every day, I am urging updates under the book.

Unexpectedly, this reminder brought him to this terrible place. When he opened his eyes, he was still that big villain cannon fodder Xie Yuanjia. I was so shocked that I almost couldn't get up.

As far as modern people's psychological quality is very strong, it took Xie Yuanjia less than half a month from being frightened to having to accept this identity.Of course, it’s useless if you don’t accept it, you can’t really die, what if you really die?

So, apart from a stomach full of web scraps, unrefined comics, and Xie Yuanjia, who has amazing acupuncture skills, he can only learn how to survive in this man-eating palace, trying to look like an ancient person, working hard Don't let modern words come out of your mouth, and it's a year in a blink of an eye.

Just today, the moment he received the imperial decree, the plot will officially start in the true sense, and what lies ahead of him will be an extremely difficult and bumpy road——

Discuss how a cannon fodder can escape in the palace and dedicate both hands of the throne to the protagonist in order to get a living ending.

The author has something to say: It’s the first time I’ve written a novel. This article is a love essay in court skin. Let’s count it as a cookie. It’s patted by the research party. If you like it, please bookmark it and love it. ~~~