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

Xie Yuanjia really had a hard time for a few days. The smell of goat milk was not acceptable to everyone. Even though it was processed in the previous life, many people still didn't like goat milk, let alone Xie Yuanjia who didn't even like milk very much.

The most important thing is that not only Fu Jinghong and Ji Shaoyan think this is a good idea, but Chun Yuya, who is well-educated and gentle, also thinks that this is the way to give the little emperor extra meals. Lan Kou also dutifully follows him every morning and evening, and must watch him finish his drink.

Why is life so hard and bald.

Xie Yuanjia now thinks that writing big characters is actually quite good. He lowered his head to write and draw on the paper with a charcoal pencil wrapped in paper. He only felt the smell of sheep in his mouth, so he continued to draw the villain on the paper and drew a crying Emperor uncle.

Even though he was recuperating from his injuries, Chunyuya did not stop giving him cultural lessons. He still came to give him lectures every morning in a reserved manner, and was going to take an academic assessment exam. The exam was so sour and inhuman.

Xie Yuanjia took advantage of the break between classes to draw graffiti while looking at Chun Yuya. He was wearing a scarlet brocade dress today, with black hair casually draped behind his back, slender waist and long legs, so beautiful.

Chunyuya held the scroll in her hand, but her eyes were not on the book, but looking at the water lilies in the small pond outside the window, wondering what she was thinking.

For some reason, Xie Yuanjia's heart moved, and he suddenly asked: "Teacher, why are you always alone?"

Chunyuya came back to her senses, looked away from the water lily and looked back at him, then asked him with a slight smile: "What does the emperor mean?"

Xie Yuanjia was playing with the charcoal pencil in his hand. Even though it was wrapped in paper, his hand was still stained with black ash. He looked at Chunyuya's beautiful face and said: "I see that everyone else is in pairs. Teacher Du is alone, and he has no wife or concubine, so don't you feel lonely?"

Chunyuya was a little surprised, "The emperor thinks so?"

It seems a bit immoral to inquire about the reasons why other people are single. Chunyuya looks young and beautiful, but he is also a 35-year-old uncle. He may be a bit shameless like this, but at that moment just now, he really felt that his expression It's so lonely.

"I just thought, if the teacher can be accompanied by someone he likes, he will be happier."

Chunyuya smiled and turned her peach blossom eyes, and some fine lines could be seen in the corners of the eyes. He said softly, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your concern, but I don't feel lonely, and I don't feel that there is anything wrong."

Xie Yuanjia knew that he was impolite, and quickly said: "I didn't intend to bully the teacher, I just, just asked too much, teacher, don't be sad."

"Your Majesty." Chun Yuya shook his head, revealing a doting smile, "You can't beat the Prince Regent like this."

"I never thought of fighting the emperor's uncle." Xie Yuanjia said seriously, "Just like the teacher's ambition is not in the court, my mind is not in the palace either."

Chunyuya was a little curious, followed up and asked: "Then what does the emperor want to do?"

"I want to be a painter." Xie Yuanjia was a little fascinated, "I walked around the world with a drawing board on my back. If I was poor, I would draw two pictures for others to earn some travel expenses. If I came to a place I liked, I would settle down there and put it every day. Selling paintings at a stall may one day become a famous painter."

Maybe people who study art like a free and unrestrained life, and Xie Yuanjia is no exception.

Chunyuya sighed, he knew that the little emperor's dream might never come true in his whole life.Even if Fu Jinghong won't hurt his life in the future, it is impossible to let him go out of the palace to run around, but with his domineering temperament, he will definitely hold people firmly in his hands and ensure that he is within the scope of his control Inside.

What's more, he could vaguely perceive that Fu Jinghong seemed to have an emotion for the little emperor that was beyond the normal range, and he couldn't tell whether this emotion was good or bad for the emperor for a while.

If Fu Jinghong really wanted to kill the little emperor, he would never be able to protect him with his own ability, but if Fu Jinghong had the kind of feelings he had for him, then maybe he still had a chance.It's just that I don't know if this kind of feeling is what the little emperor wants.

He sighed deeply, thinking to himself why he was meddling more and more, no matter what the little emperor was, he was the right one, but he couldn't help but treat him as his own child, it was outrageous.

Seeing him sigh, Xie Yuanjia knew that what he said was ridiculous, "I'm just thinking about it, teacher, don't laugh at me."

"Does the emperor have someone he likes?" Chun Yuya put down the book in her hand, looking like she really wanted to talk to him.

Xie Yuanjia didn't expect that he would put him in the army, his face turned red immediately, he shook his head shyly, and whispered: "Never."

Little brother Mu Zhan is just a longing for him, not a liking in that sense.

"Then, what does the emperor think of the prince?" Chun Yuya thought for a long time, but still planned to sound out the words.

Fu Jinghong?

Of course, Xie Yuanjia has no extra thoughts about him. Let’s not say that he is a straight straight man in the original book. Even if he likes men, it doesn’t mean he can fall in love with him. Saying that I only love you is too scary.

"The emperor's uncle is also very good." Xie Yuanjia didn't get the deep meaning in Chunyu Ya's words, he just thought that he was listening to his own opinions on others, and incidentally brought Ji Shaoyan along: "He and the general are both my great humerus." Minister, one is indispensable."

Chunyuya sighed again in her heart.

After all, the little emperor was still too simple to understand the greed in Fu Jinghong's jackal eyes. If he was a veteran in the field of love, he would have numbed his scalp early in the morning and hid far away.

"Your Majesty, my subjects are soft-spoken, but there are still some things I have to say." Chunyu Yasi thought about it, and still planned to give him a vaccination. In case Fu Jinghong really couldn't control himself and wanted to rob the little emperor, he would at least It can make him feel better: "You must know how to be flexible when you encounter problems, and obey when you should. Don't let yourself suffer because of a momentary mood."

Xie Yuanjia was confused, and for a long time didn't understand what Chunyuya said. It sounded like he wanted to be able to bend and stretch himself and not be too proud, but he didn't say why he should do it. Could it be that he also saw something?

"It doesn't matter if the emperor doesn't understand for a while." Chunyuya saw him frowning, and said softly, "I hope you never have to understand."

Xie Yuanjia nodded with a confused face, thinking that cultural people are different, and he didn't speak clearly, but it just made people feel unclear, no wonder he was the prime minister.

It was afternoon again, and Xie Yuanjia was still writing big characters. Fu Jinghong was a little satisfied with his progress, and specially gave him a copybook for him to practice.

This kind of reward is not wanted, Xie Yuanjia roared inwardly.But he had to pretend to be happy on the surface, and said hypocritically: "Thank you, Uncle Huang! Uncle Huang's handwriting is also very famous in the market, and many students like to copy it. I am really lucky to be able to get Uncle Huang's authentic handwriting! "

Fu Jinghong felt at ease after being photographed by him, and said proudly: "If the emperor likes it so much, there are still many in the minister's study, and I will give them to the emperor when the time comes, and I will write slowly."

Oh.

Xie Yuanjia bowed his head expressionlessly and drew big characters with a brush, wanting to jump off the building.

Ji Shaoyan held his sword and blowing rainbow fart beside him, and said exaggeratedly: "The word "emperor" is really eloquent, that... so flamboyant! Just look at everyone!"

Xie Yuanjia: "???"

He glanced at Ji Shaoyan strangely, then looked at his broken characters, and for a moment he was not sure whether Ji Shaoyan was mocking himself.

Fu Jinghong sneered: "Your Majesty, don't worry too much, Shaoyan's handwriting is even more shameful than yours, so he thinks anyone's handwriting is good."

Xie Yuanjia: "..."

Ji Shaoyan was a little dissatisfied: "I am an imposing general, and my hands are used to hold a sword and a knife. What do you do if you want to write beautifully? Besides, you all say that the emperor's handwriting is shameful, but I think it's great!"

"The emperor's paintings are good, as well as his calligraphy." Ji Shaoyan seriously felt that the little emperor was versatile, "I heard from the prime minister that he got a good grade in the class exam recently, which is much better than before."

Fu Jinghong frowned, "What kind of book are you reading with that little brain? Except for military books, have you ever learned any subject well? Someone who doesn't even memorize <Teacher's List> has no right to talk here."

"Everyone is like you. They have learned a lot of intrigues and tricks, and they want to hurt people." Ji Shaoyan disdainfully said, "The skill of leading soldiers and fighting that I learned can't be the same."

Fu Jinghong didn't bother to pay attention to him. This guy had to be born with a bit of fighting talent, otherwise he would have been cheated to death.He lowered his head to look at the little emperor's handwriting, and stretched out his finger to point where he didn't write well, "Your Majesty, the strokes here are a bit soft, it should be sharper."

"Okay." Xie Yuanjia immediately corrected obediently, the two of them were in a close posture, and they really looked like Jun Mingchenxian.

Ji Shaoyan leaned against the big tree and looked at the two of them. No matter how you look at it, you feel that Fu Jinghong is like a poisonous snake coiled around the little emperor. What's the matter with being covered by a poisonous snake?

Xie Yuanjia finished writing the last word with remorse, looked around, and compared Fu Jinghong's strong and good handwriting, feeling a little inferior again.The protagonist is so perfect, he is good at everything, it makes people feel ashamed.

"As long as the emperor is serious, he will definitely be able to do it."

Fu Jinghong saw the envy in his eyes, and raised his hand to stroke his head, "I don't practice well in a day or two."

"Did Uncle Huang ever worry about his studies?" Xie Yuanjia was a little curious.

Fu Jinghong laughed: "That's natural. I'm also a human being. Of course, it's impossible to do everything well at once. I worked hard when I was young."

After listening to his words, Xie Yuanjia suddenly remembered that in the original book, Fu Jinghong's original background was not good. He was a concubine in the Huailing Palace in the south of the Yangtze River. He was not favored and had no power to support him. He thought that his childhood was very difficult and he was struggling.

"Uncle Huang has worked hard." Xie Yuanjia hesitated to speak, but his tone was full of love: "The previous hard days are over."

Fu Jinghong smiled meaningfully.

Ji Shaoyan secretly scolded this guy for being shameless, he is a concubine, but when did he live a hard life when he was a child?As far as his virtue of vengeance is concerned, who in the entire Huailing Palace has not been secretly punished by him?In the end, wasn't it the old King Huailing who couldn't take it anymore and threw him to the capital for revenge?

When did he suffer?

It's just to trick the little emperor into softening his heart, it's really not a thing!

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