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

After another month, the army finally came back, and the people in Beijing lined the road to welcome them. The scene was grand and enthusiastic. Although the army was exhausted from the long journey, they were still excited to see this scene, and everyone's faces were filled with joy.

Xie Yuanjia greeted them with all the officials at the gate of the palace. His gaze was focused on Fu Jinghong. He was indeed a lot thinner than when he went out last time. He said in his heart that he was seriously injured this time. Even if he recovered, he had to cultivate himself. It took several years to make up for it, Xie Yuanjia's eyes were a little foggy.

It has been more than half a year since they separated.

"My lord, fortunately, I have come back to meet the emperor as promised." Fu Jinghong got off his horse, walked slowly to Xie Yuanjia, looked at him quietly, and suddenly reached out to hug him, "Yuanjia, I'm back."

When he was in a coma, he heard several military doctors who were taking care of him say that the Beijing-China defense line had been breached.

"Just come back." Xie Yuanjia hugged him, "It's fine."

The celebration banquet this time was more grand than usual, and everyone was excited, but Ji Shaoyan and his son drank one cup after another. Xie Yuanjia personally brought the wine glass and walked in front of them, "Ji's family is full of loyalty, I...a toast to everyone .”

After all, he raised his head and drank a glass of wine.

Ji Shaoyan's eyes were red. He knew that the emperor was guilty of acting on behalf of Rou, so he quickly stood up and said, "The emperor is serious."

"It's because I failed to protect Dairou." Xie Yuanjia's eyes were filled with sadness.

The old general Ji also stood up, and said in a deep voice: "Your Majesty, don't blame yourself like this. The little girl was born in my Ji family, so naturally she also has the mission of protecting the Emperor. She died for the eldest princess, that is her honor, and she deserves her death. "

"She was right."

General Ji's hair is gray, how can he not be sad when he lost his beloved daughter in his later years, but he can't show it like the younger generation, not to mention that Dairou died in a bloody battle, and he didn't lose the face of their Ji family.

Xie Yuanjia didn't know what to say, bent down and bowed deeply, "I will always remember this kindness in my heart."

Ji Shaoyan hurried to help him, "Your Majesty! Don't do this, Your Majesty!"

On the way back, he heard the news of his little sister's death in battle. At that time, he almost didn't hold the rein, and the big boy who was just in his early twenties couldn't hold back his horse and cried aloud.

Although he always complains to others that his little sister is out of tune and rougher than a man, he also has the best relationship with Ji Dairou, and they often drink until dawn.

"It's great that the eldest princess is fine." Ji Shaoyan said with red eyes, "If something goes wrong with the eldest princess, not to mention Dairou, even the minister will feel sad and blame himself. Your Majesty, don't think too much about it."

Xie Yuanjia bowed his head, "I will definitely give Dairou an explanation, give her a title, and give her a grand funeral."

It may take many years for the pain caused by the war to subside, and those who survived can only go on with regrets in order to live up to the wishes of the dead.

Xie Yuanjia also sent people all over the world to look for Xie Fengyi, he still preferred him to be the crown prince in his heart, not to mention that Xie Yuanlan contributed a lot to quelling the war this time, he didn't want to owe Fengyi a debt.

They found the former Concubine Chen in a small town. She was dressed in plain clothes, and she looked much more beautiful than the silk and satin at the Prince Chen's mansion. After listening to their intentions, she stated that she did not want to return Beijing.

"The folk woman is just a mere village girl now, and she doesn't want to step into that miserable place anymore." She hugged her son tightly, "Fengyi won't go back either."

"The throne is too dangerous. Fengyi is not suitable for us, and he will not want it."

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness. Please choose someone else."

Listening to the message brought back by Ling Shuang, Xie Yuanjia stood by the window for a long time, and finally sighed, "It's really a pity for Princess Chen."

A very gentle, transparent and kind-hearted woman failed to make Xie Yuanlan change her mind, "You let people secretly take care of their orphans and widowed mothers, and try to subsidize them in daily life. Don't let the two of them be wronged."

"If there are people with malicious intentions, we will also deal with them."

Ling Shuang took the order, turned and left.

"Feng Yi doesn't want to come back, and I can't force him." Xie Yuanjia turned around and said helplessly to Fu Jinghong, "He thinks he is happy outside, so let him grow up happily. There is really nothing good about this throne."

"Choose one from the side line."

Fu Jinghong hugged him lightly, "It's not easy to find a good kid? Don't worry, they're all named Xie anyway, whoever he is."

A year later, the eldest grandson of the old prince's family who was born to the late Emperor Huan's mother and compatriots was called into the palace. After Fu Jinghong passed the inspection, Xie Yuanjia took him directly to live in the palace, named him the prince, and named him Changning.

The ten-year-old Xie Changning was officially written into the Royal Royal Disc and officially moved into the East Palace.

At this point, the Dacheng Dynasty began to enter the stage of recuperation. Xie Yuanjia relaxed all the people's livelihood policies, re-compiled new laws and regulations, appeased the surrounding small countries, opened various docks, re-paved the Silk Road, emphasized agriculture, industry and commerce, and promoted all talented people. Enter the management, let go and let the capable people below take the top.

All of a sudden, the Dacheng Dynasty quickly regained its vitality. The capital city was the most prosperous area, and it was the place where all the students in the world longed for, as well as the pilgrims from foreign countries. Everyone wanted to visit the capital city to see what the real peace and prosperity was.

In the second year after the war was pacified, Princess Qiuyang was married to General Shenwu. The two happened to be of the same age and family background.

On the day of the wedding, there was a three-day banquet in the capital. Ji Shaoyan went to greet the bride in a red dress with a face full of joy and shyness.

Xie Yuanjia personally married Qiuyang, "I will be a big girl when I get married in the future."

"Emperor brother, sister-in-law know." Qiuyang is very beautiful in a phoenix crown and xiabei. She lowered her eyelids and said softly, "Sister-in-law will have a good life with your husband, and sister Dairou will be happy too."

Xie Yuanjia patted her head, "Okay."

The auspicious time has come, Qiuyang bid farewell to Xie Yuanjia, and walked out of his sight step by step with the help of the maid. The little girl he cared for had grown up, and he would let go no matter how reluctant she was. Hand her over to another person, fortunately, Shaoyan is a wishful man.

As for how the two of them communicated and loved each other, that's another story.

In the fifth year after Xie Yuanjia ascended the throne and implemented good governance, Chunyuya came to bid farewell.

"The teacher is leaving too?" Xie Yuanjia looked up at him.

Chun Yuya looked softly and indifferently, and said with a light smile: "Nowadays, there is peace inside and outside the court, and the emperor's homework has been completed, and the ministers are useless. It's time for virtuous people to support younger and more talented people to take the position."

"It's Xiang Chu." Xie Yuanjia said with a smile, "I know you admire him very much."

Chun Yuya nodded, "That's right, Xiang Chu has been in Beijing for more than three years, and he has been sharpened about the same. It's time for me to recommend him to share the emperor's worries."

Xie Yuanjia lowered his head and wrote the word "quasi" on his resignation letter, and asked in a low voice, "Is the teacher going to leave with that person?"

"Yes." Chun Yuya looked towards the palace gate, where there was a person waiting for him, "I have spent 20 years with him, and I should let go of everything."

"In the past, he felt that I was greedy for power and refused to let go, so he left quietly in frustration. Now that he looks back, I don't want to make mistakes anymore."

Xie Yuanjia nodded, and said with a smile: "Although we can't drink the wedding wine anymore, I still want to wish the teacher a smooth sailing, and don't miss out on my sweetheart, and stay together forever."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Chun Yuya bowed deeply, "I'm taking my leave."

Xie Yuanjia watched him drift away, and his moon white robe gradually disappeared at the entrance of the hall.

In the huge imperial palace, he and Fu Jinghong were left in the end.

Xie Changning is a good boy who is motivated and conscientious. Although he is from a collateral lineage, he behaves like an imperial family. He studied with Xie Yuanjia and was well educated by him. Xie Yuanjia is much stronger.

Xie Yuanjia was very satisfied, he treated Xie Changning as his own student, he taught with all his heart and was conscientious and responsible, and his relationship with Changning was also very harmonious, the two were not father and son but they were better than father and son, often arousing Fu Jinghong's jealousy.

Another five years later, Xie Changning turned twenty, according to the Dacheng Dynasty's regulations, it was time for Xie Yuanjia to return the power.

Xie Yuanjia himself drew up an imperial edict to abdicate for the virtuous, and he had been the Supreme Emperor for half a year. After confirming that Xie Changning was able to handle government affairs with ease, he declared that the Supreme Emperor "died of illness" and dragged Fu Jinghong out of the palace in a cool manner.

Xie Changning was reluctant, and asked the newly married queen with red eyes, "Do you really want to leave?"

"Of course." Xie Yuanjia was already an adult in his early thirties at that time, but he still looked at Xie Changning with a soft smile as before, "Ah Ning has grown up, and the things I promised them back then have already passed." Done, it's time to leave."

"You really can't stay with me for a few more years?" Xie Changning has admired this little emperor uncle since he was a child, and when it comes to the day of parting, he is naturally reluctant to part with it.

"I'm already ten years late, and I don't want to be late any longer." Xie Yuanjia pointed to Fu Jinghong who was waiting in the distance, "Otherwise, your Uncle Fu would be unhappy."

"From now on, this world will be in your hands, and you must treat it well. At the same time, you must also take care of yourself, love and support each other with the queen, so that I can rest assured..."

"Go back, I'm leaving."

Xie Yuanjia turned around, walked towards Fu Jinghong who was impatiently waiting, and gently took his hand, "Okay, don't be angry, let's go."

They turned around and waved to Xie Changning, got on their horses and rode towards the gate of the capital, it seemed that they would not turn back.

"Daihuang" has been written in history books, but Xie Yuanjia disappeared into the vast crowd.