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

Ji Shaoyan released his horse from the stable, and the haughty and elegant white horse snorted and spun around in front of Xie Yuanjia with its head held high, looking extremely airy.

"Your Majesty, how about your steed?" Ji Shaoyan proudly touched Xue Ji's white-haired head, the expression on his face was exactly the same as that of his horse, no wonder people said "things look like masters".

Xie Yuanjia's head is full of black lines, and it's okay to be despised by the protagonist all day long. After all, his IQ and strength can crush him, but what does it mean that even a horse looks down on him?Is he that easy to bully?

"What a horse." Xie Yuanjia complained, but Ji Shaoyan still had to give him face. Anyway, he was obedient and didn't need money. "It's suitable for a brave man like Aiqing who is good at fighting and heroic."

Ji Shaoyan laughed out loud, apparently Xie Yuanjia's words greatly pleased him, "The emperor has good eyesight!" It was really very immodest.

However, some people in this world are born to be the pride of heaven, no matter how arrogant they are, they will not be hated by others. Ji Shaoyan is like this, and so is Fu Jinghong.

Xie Yuanjia sighed again in his heart, if only he could be as majestic as the two of them.

Seeming to see his thoughts, Ji Shaoyan warmly invited: "Does the emperor want to try Xue Ji?"

"Ah?" Xie Yuanjia hurriedly waved his hands, "I don't know how to ride a horse, just take a look."

After being praised by Xie Yuanjia, Ji Shaoyan found him much more pleasing to the eye. Seeing his refusal, he said coolly: "It's okay, I can ride with the emperor, and I will definitely not let the emperor fall off."

Xie Yuanjia was a little hesitant, he really wanted to ride, but if he really fell, it would not be a joke, ancient times were not as advanced as modern medical conditions, what if he fell disabled?

Seeing that he was still hesitant, Clinique, who had been following him all along, said, "Your Majesty, there will be nothing wrong with the general."

Xie Yuanjia raised his head and bumped into Ji Shaoyan's radiant eyes, and suddenly had an inexplicable sense of trust in him. Probably no one could refuse such a passionate and sunny boy.

"That, that's good." Xie Yuanjia nodded and said, "Ai Qing, you must watch me closely."

Ji Shaoyan smiled slightly, jumped on the horse, bent down and handed a hand to Xie Yuanjia: "Your Majesty, come here."

As soon as Xie Yuanjia stretched out his hand, he was pulled away by a strong force. His eyes blurred, and the next second he sat on the horse's back, leaning on Ji Shaoyan's chest behind him.

"Your Majesty, sit still!" Ji Shaoyan said loudly to remind him, and the next moment, Xue Ji rushed out like an arrow from the string.

Xie Yuanjia was not ready yet, and grabbed Xue Ji's temple hair in a panic. Xue Ji let out a threatening cry, which was suppressed by Ji Shaoyan, "I'm holding on to the emperor, the emperor is not afraid."

Even though he said so, Xie Yuanjia was still afraid. Xueji ran too fast, and she was very unfriendly to someone who was riding a horse for the first time. Even if someone grabbed him, he still couldn't help but want to grab something. Find some security for yourself.

"She won't be happy if you grab Xue Ji like this." Ji Shaoyan pulled the reins, slowing down the speed of the fast-running white horse, and gently took Xie Yuanjia's hand from Xue Ji's temples, "Grab This rope."

Xie Yuanjia held the rein, feeling a little courage in his heart. He raised his head only to realize that in such a short time, they had already run from the stable to the horse field, and there were only the two of them on the huge grass.

"Xue Ji is a purebred Pegasus Lu from outside the Great Wall. I bought her from an ignorant groom and raised her for more than half a year before taking her to the battlefield. Xue Ji has never let me down." Ji Shaoyan's voice Still carrying some of the clarity of his youth, Xie Yuanjia liked to hear his voice very much, it was neither high nor low.

"Aiqing has extraordinary eyesight." Xie Yuanjia echoed.

Ji Shaoyan smiled again, his chest trembled slightly, Xie Yuanjia could feel the joy of the people behind him, "I don't have any other hobbies, except for fighting and practicing martial arts, I am also interested in all kinds of horses. If there is a chance in the future, I can give it to the emperor." Talk."

Probably because there is not much age difference, Xie Yuanjia and Ji Shaoyan still have a lot to talk about. Although Clinique is about the same age, he is too ghostly and unwilling to talk with him on an equal footing. Ji Shaoyan doesn't care much about these, so he and He talks very relaxed.

"That's Amy Lau."

Ji Shaoyan chuckled again. He held the rein with one hand to let Xue Ji jog in the racecourse, and held Xie Yuanjia's waist with the other hand. At first, he didn't have any thoughts, but gradually he began to pinch: "Your Majesty, you are too late!" If you lose weight, I can hold you with one hand."

Xie Yuanjia's face flushed, he was just looking around on the horse, but he forgot that Ji Shaoyan's hands were on his waist all the time, and now he was ridiculed for being too thin, he was a little unconvinced: "I'm just young, still, There's still room for it!"

"Not necessarily." Ji Shaoyan didn't give face, "When I was as big as the emperor, my waist was as thick as a buffalo."

"Nonsense." Xie Yuanjia didn't believe it. Ji Shaoyan's figure was more standard than that of a fitness trainer, why he was thicker than a buffalo.

Ji Shaoyan laughed loudly: "Your majesty is not convinced, but just look at your body, even if you reach the crown, it's not enough to look at."

These words touched Xie Yuanjia's sore spot. No matter what era he was, his height was a shortcoming. In his previous life, due to malnutrition and genetic factors in his youth, a guy as big as him was only less than 1.7 meters. After crossing, this little emperor I guess he is also a short man. No matter how hard he eats and drinks, he may be lucky to break through 1.7 meters [-].

Sensing his depression, Ji Shaoyan may have realized that bullying the little emperor was too much fun, so he couldn't help but speak quickly, "However, I heard that those people outside the pass drank goat's milk and grew up. He is also taller than the Han people, if the emperor can drink a few bowls every day, maybe he can also grow taller."

Xie Yuanjia felt that this was not a good idea. The ancient goat milk was not processed with modern advanced technology, not to mention that it was not safe to drink it. The fishy smell alone made people frightened.

Xue Ji was not affected at all by carrying the two people, she was still very relaxed when trotting, and quickly walked around every corner of the racecourse, Xie Yuanjia's curiosity was satisfied, and she gradually felt a little tired.The saddle is definitely not as comfortable as sitting on a soft cushion, especially the sides of his thighs, which are painfully worn by the hard saddle. Sure enough, after becoming an emperor, he eats and drinks well, and his body is so delicate that he can't bear any hardships.

He frowned and quietly reached out to rub his legs, but Ji Shaoyan noticed: "Is the emperor tired?"

"Yeah." Xie Yuanjia nodded, thinking that Ji Shaoyan would definitely laugh at him mercilessly, but he said gently: "It's not suitable for riding a horse for the first time, the emperor can persist until now, it is already very remarkable."

As he spoke, he took Xie Yuanjia to the gate of the racecourse, and after getting off the horse, he put his arms around Xie Yuanjia's waist and brought him down with him.

"How does the emperor feel?"

Xie Yuanjia stood on the ground with both feet, and his heart became more stable. As expected, he was much more at ease standing on the ground. He raised his head to look at Ji Shaoyan, with a happy smile on his face: "I feel very happy, thank you. "

Ji Shaoyan was taken aback.

This was the first time he heard the word "thank you" from an emperor, but seeing the smiling expression of the little emperor, he felt that it was inexplicably suitable for his temperament, and he felt a strange satisfaction in his heart: "Sharing the emperor's worries is the duty of the minister, the emperor does not need to thank you."

Clinique ran in from outside the fence, "Your Majesty, it's getting late, you should drive back to the palace, otherwise the prince will come to scold you again."

"Okay." Xie Yuanjia looked back at Ji Shaoyan, nodded and said, "Then I will go back first, and Ai Qing should go back to rest earlier."

"Yes." Ji Shaoyan watched him turn around and get on the soft sedan chair to leave, then turned his head and touched Xue Ji's head, then suddenly laughed, his beautiful eyes were full of smiles: "Xue'er, the little emperor is quite lovable, Yes or no?"

Xue Ji yelled "哕哕" twice, not sure if she agreed with his words.

Xie Yuanjia returned to Jingying Palace before the sunset, and sure enough, he saw that Fu Jinghong was already waiting there. Seeing him walk in, Fu Jinghong's stern aura subsided a little, "Why doesn't the emperor cultivate well in the bedroom, and run to What is the racecourse doing?"

"I just want to go out for a walk." Xie Yuanjia explained, "Has the emperor eaten yet?"

"At this time, what should we eat?" Fu Jinghong didn't give him a chance to change the subject, "We will get married in half a month, the emperor must take good care of himself, otherwise how will he face civil and military officials? "

"I see." Xie Yuanjia stood at attention like a junior being scolded by an elder.

Seeing him sleepy, Fu Jinghong frowned.

When the little emperor just entered the door just now, he was obviously smiling and happy, but why did he look tense and timid when he came back and saw him? Is he so scary?

Thinking of what the servant had reported just now, he softened his tone and asked, "Does the emperor want to learn how to ride a horse?"

"Yeah, I don't really want to." Xie Yuanjia didn't dare to tell the truth, he really couldn't figure out the psychology of the protagonist, he didn't know what to say that would make him angry and what would not make him angry.

Fu Jinghong pondered for a while and said: "The riding textbook is for the emperor, but I have not had time to arrange it in the future. Since the emperor wants to learn it himself, after you get married, I will arrange someone to teach it. How about it?"

"Really?" Xie Yuanjia raised his head, his round eyes were full of surprise.Although he was riding a horse today, he was being hugged by someone else, and he didn't feel the thrill of riding a horse and raising his whip at all.

Fu Jinghong was refreshed by his enthusiastic gaze, and the corners of his mouth lightly raised: "That's natural, I will invite the best teacher for the emperor when the time comes."

Xie Yuanjia nodded hurriedly, thought for a while and said, "Then can I let the general teach?" He gets along well with Ji Shaoyan, and there shouldn't be a lot of pressure to learn from him.

"Shaoyan?" Fu Jinghong pondered for a while, then nodded and said: "Since the emperor thinks highly of him, it is also his blessing. I will tell him tomorrow."

Xie Yuanjia hurriedly thanked him from front to back, one mouthful to the emperor's uncle, calling him very sweet.

On the surface, Fu Jinghong disliked him, but in his heart he was very helpful.

In fact, just now, he wanted to say that he would personally teach the little emperor how to ride a horse, but... Forget it, Shaoyan should be Shaoyan. The little emperor valued Shaoyan so much, so he must have been trying to win him over.

He wanted to see if the two of them could form an alliance to fight against him, and how far the little emperor could go, which made people look forward to it.

The author has something to say: Brain supplementation is a disease, and it needs to be treated properly. Only the regent is blind.