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

After the meal, Fu Jinghong showed mercy and spared Xie Yuanjia's daily heavy task of writing large characters, and instead wrote ten sheets a day.Once suddenly liberated, Xie Yuanjia almost didn't react.

"Your majesty, let's take a day off today." Chunyuya also saw that his complexion was not good. After being reminded by Fu Jinghong, he realized that the little emperor was indeed thin and small. He could relax a little bit about his studies, but his body had to be healthy. Take care of it first.

After Fu Jinghong and Chunyuya left, Xie Yuanjia was forced to sleep in the room by Clinique. How could he not be sleepy when he was outside in the middle of the night, Xie Yuanjia almost fell asleep with the pillow on his head.

Clinique gently put down the gauze curtain beside the bed, lit the tranquilizing incense in the incense burner, and left quietly.As soon as he closed the door, he turned around and saw Lan Kou standing not far away.The two of them seemed to be working for Fu Jinghong, but they didn't get along in private, they even looked at each other disliked, and neither wanted to talk to the other.

Clinique gloated at the silent girl and said briskly, "I never thought that Aunt Lan would be punished one day."

Lan Kou raised her eyelids slightly, only glanced at him, then turned her gaze to the outside of the corridor, staring at the pear tree in the courtyard in a daze.Clinique didn't ask for favors and didn't get angry, she wandered leisurely in front of her and continued to provoke her: "Why, after staying with our emperor for a while, now you think he's better?"

"If you don't talk, no one will think you are dumb." Lan Kou looked back at him coldly, "It's not your turn to talk about what I do."

After all, she turned around and left without mercy.Clinique stood on the spot and looked at her away with a smile, with an inexplicable gleam in her eyes.He looked up, just in time a little pigeon flew into the yard and stayed on the table.Clinique sighed, "Where are the wild birds, the emperor's yard is also a place where you can come?"

He swayed over slowly, grabbed the pigeon and threw it outside, but at some point there was a small bamboo tube in his palm.

Clinique left the yard swaggeringly, and no one noticed what happened just now.

Xie Yuanjia slept until noon, and his whole body felt weak. He ate too much in the morning and was not hungry. After a casual meal, he withdrew from the table and sat alone at the table drinking tea.

"The weather is really nice today." After making tea, Clinique glanced at the blue sky outside the window and sighed.

Xie Yuanjia tilted his head to look at it, nodded and said, "The weather is indeed good."

After all, it is already April, the grass grows in the world, the warbler flies, the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant. It is a good time for spring. Xie Yuanjia was always busy in the past, and sometimes he had to work the night shift. He rarely had the opportunity to really go out for spring outings. Now people are free It is a pity that I will never have the opportunity to go out for an outing.

Clinique seemed to see what he was thinking, and said proactively: "Your Majesty, you are too bored in this room all day, why don't you take advantage of the beautiful spring and drive to the Imperial Garden?"

"Let's go to the Imperial Garden every day, and there's nothing new about it." Xie Yuanjia sighed boredly. No matter how beautiful the Imperial Garden is, going every day will cause aesthetic fatigue.

Clinique rolled her eyes and came up with a good idea: "There is also the Royal Racecourse. Your Majesty, you haven't been there yet, have you?"

"Yubachang? What's that place?" Xie Yuanjia looked at him puzzled.

Clinique happily gave him a science introduction: "The Imperial Horse Farm is the place in the palace where the emperor trains you to ride horses. The horse farm is so big that all the horses in it are yours!"

Is there such a good thing?

Xie Yuanjia was really eager to move. He was a petty citizen in his previous life. He had only seen horse racing as a high-level sport on TV occasionally. He never thought that he would have an entire racecourse after time travel. He was inevitably excited.

"Then, let's go and have a look?" Xie Yuanjia stood up happily.

Lan Kou frowned and said, "Your Majesty, the racecourse has not been used for three years since the late emperor fell ill. If you go so rashly, you may not see anything."

"Why not?"

Xie Yuanjia really wanted to watch horses, probably men like these exciting sports in their bones, and he was no exception.

In fact, Lan Kou had no reason not to let him go. Fu Jinghong said that as long as he didn't go to a forbidden place in the palace, such as the cold palace, there was no need to give Xie Yuanjia any restraint. He could go wherever he liked.But Lan Kou was always overly cautious. She felt that the racecourse was relatively remote, except for some horsemen who were sparsely populated, so she was a little worried.

But seeing that Xie Yuanjia's eyes were full of longing, she hesitated in her heart, and finally nodded: "The emperor can go if he wants to, and this servant is just asking one more question."

After all, she asked a few young maids to bring Xie Yuanjia's cloak to wear for him personally, and then solemnly told the court ladies and eunuchs: "Be careful on the way, if the emperor is tired and doesn't want to play, you should quickly prepare the cloak." Jiao, don’t be stupid and wink, do you hear me? If someone doesn’t have eyes and something goes wrong, come back and watch your skin carefully!”

Xie Yuanjia always felt that since the two of them sat together to watch the stars last night, something about Lan Kou was different from before. Although her expression was still cold, she was more humane towards him than before.

Having one more friend is always a happy thing, Xie Yuanjia was very happy.

Clinique was more impatient than Xie Yuanjia. He was only sixteen or seventeen years old, just the age that loves to play and be lively. When Xie Yuanjia was almost ready, he immediately happily followed him, and a group of people went to the racecourse in a mighty manner. .

The racecourse is in the northernmost part of the palace, and it covers a very large area, enough for several horses to run back and forth at the same time. Xie Yuanjia was carried in a sedan chair all the way there. Originally, he didn't want to be so squeamish, but Lan Koufei disagreed, what did he say? The road was far away and it was difficult to walk, so he was forced to get on the sedan chair.

After walking for about half an hour, they finally arrived at the racecourse.

"Your Majesty, we are here." Clinique opened the curtain and said cheerfully to Xie Yuanjia.

Xie Yuanjia came out of the sedan chair, and a wide and flat land appeared in front of him. After staying in the cramped and narrow palace for a long time, Xie Yuanjia felt a sense of relief at first sight of such a large flat land, and he hurried forward After walking a few steps, I stood outside the fence of the racecourse and looked in.

At this moment, a middle-aged man in Tsing Yi ran over and knelt on the ground: "My humble servant sees the emperor."

"Excuse me." Xie Yuanjia looked away from the racecourse, looked at the middle-aged man in front of him and asked, "Are you in charge of this place?"

"My minister is the horse master, called Li Shuangde." The middle-aged man said respectfully, "The emperor came to the horse farm suddenly, and I rushed over immediately. I hope the emperor will forgive me."

"It's just a sudden whim, I just came to see it." Xie Yuanjia waved his hand, his eyes rolled around the racecourse and then returned to Li Shuangde, "Why is there not a single horse in the racecourse?"

"Back to the emperor's painting, those imperial horses are in the stable. If the emperor likes it, he can go and see it with his ministers."

Hearing that there are many horses to watch, Xie Yuanjia was very moved. He was about to raise his legs to follow, when a clear voice suddenly came from behind: "Your Majesty?"

As soon as Xie Yuanjia turned around, Ji Shaoyan stood behind him, wearing a black bunt suit, looking at himself with some surprise.

"Ji Aiqing?" Xie Yuanjia avoided his salute, "Why are you here?"

Ji Shaoyan touched the whip around his waist, and said bluntly: "The horses of the minister are also fostered in the emperor's stable. Today, the minister's bones hurt at home, so I came to the horse farm to train the horses. I didn't expect to see the emperor there. It's really great." Coincidentally."

"It's a coincidence." Xie Yuanjia's eyes lingered on the black gold horsewhip around Ji Shaoyan's waist for a while, feeling a little envious in his heart. The ancient man he imagined should be like Ji Shaoyan, Kong Wu is powerful and handsome.

Ji Shaoyan was half a head taller than Xie Yuanjia, he made gestures in his mind for a while, and felt that the little emperor's stature was probably not enough for him to carry with one hand, and his own arms might be thicker than his thighs.

"Is the emperor also here to choose horses?"

"No." Xie Yuanjia shook his head, "I don't know how to ride a horse, I just came here to have a look."

"No?" Ji Shaoyan was very surprised, "The princes of the late emperor have all learned horseback riding and archery, why didn't the emperor learn it?"

Ji Shaoyan was not in Beijing all the year round, so naturally he didn't know Xie Yuanjia's previous situation. Xie Yuanjia was a little embarrassed, and replied embarrassedly: "I used to live with my mother, and I never went to school."

"And this?" Ji Shaoyan was blunt, accidentally said what was in his heart, and hurriedly took it back: "That's okay, if the emperor wants to learn, he can do it at any time."

"Can I learn too?" Xie Yuanjia's eyes lit up.

Ji Shaoyan was amused seeing his ignorant appearance, he said with a hearty smile: "That's natural, the whole racecourse is yours, don't you just want to learn it? Could it be that Fu... the prince doesn't allow you to learn it?" ?"

"It seems that there is no problem." Xie Yuanjia thought for a while, Fu Jinghong only asked him to follow Chunyuya to read and write, and did not say whether he could learn to ride a horse.

However, riding a horse shouldn't delay any major events, it should be... okay, right?

Ji Shaoyan looked at the little emperor with sympathy, and felt that the child was simply too pitiful. He had to ask Fu Jinghong for his opinion to ride a horse. What's the point of being an emperor?

"By the way, I just heard that the emperor is going to see the horses. How about I accompany you?" Ji Shaoyan intends to show Xie Yuanjia his most beloved war horse, so as to show off.

Of course Xie Yuanjia agreed and took Clinique to the stable.

There are only a few children guarding the stable, which is divided into several small compartments, and each compartment has a horse. The environment is quiet, and it is much better than Xie Yuanjia imagined. Fat and healthy, with beautiful heads, Xie Yuanjia couldn't take his eyes off him.

"Your Majesty, look, this is my steed—Xue Ji." Ji Shaoyan pointed to the white horse in the last compartment, and said triumphantly.

When Xie Yuanjia raised his head, he saw a white horse with a slender waist and long legs and long eyelashes standing gracefully in the stable. Seeing Xie Yuanjia staring at him, he bared his teeth in displeasure. The same snow-white hoof planed the ground, and rolled his eyes at Xie Yuanjia.

"Oh, you little bastard, how could you treat the emperor like this?" Ji Shaoyan laughed loudly, his tone full of comfort.

Xie Yuanjia: "..."

Both master and servant are so annoying.

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