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

Although Fu Jinghong has been "in a coma" for the past few days, the court miraculously has no civil strife. Chun Yuya and Ji Shaoyan played a big role in this. The two of them helped Xie Yuanjia temporarily stabilize the court situation, making Xie Yuanjia's life easier a little.

Inca once again mentioned the matter of the marriage between the two countries, this time Xie Yuanjia directly refused: "I don't have a princess of the right age for marriage in Dacheng, the envoy please don't mention this matter again."

At this time, Inca still wants to fight for it: "But Xiao Wang heard that the emperor still has a sister."

"Qiuyang is too young, and she is my most beloved sister. I don't want to let her go and marry her away." Xie Yuanjia deliberately emphasized the three words "most beloved", in order to let him retreat in spite of difficulties, and don't speak brazenly again.

Of course, Inca didn't want to be prevaricated like this. Without an excuse to marry the princess, how could they have any reason to tear up the contract?But Xie Yuanjia didn't give him another chance to open his mouth, and said directly: "Let's leave the court like this today, I'm a little tired."

He raised his hand and said again: "The signing of the agreement will be handled by the people in the Ministry of Rites. Be sure to entertain the envoys well. If you have any objections, come to me again."

After Lan Kou pushed her out of Zhengyang Palace, Xie Yuanjia felt a little better. He had promised Qiuyang that he would not let her end up like that, and that he would see things through to the end.

A few days later, the people from the Ministry of Rites finally drafted the content of the agreement and showed it to Xie Yuanjia. Xie Yuanjia read it carefully, and then showed it to Ji Shaoyan and Chun Yuya. After confirming that there was no problem, they asked the people from the Ministry of Rites to prepare the matter. It took three days to send the Inca away.

"I hope His Highness will keep in mind the content of the agreement after returning this time, and don't break your promise." Xie Yuanjia stood outside the main hall door and said meaningfully to Inca who was about to leave.

Inca also pointedly said: "Xiao Wang must keep it in mind, and I hope the emperor can take care of the dragon body."

Xie Yuanjia didn't bother to talk to him, so he just asked the people from the Ministry of Rites to send him out of the palace.Of course he knew that this guy would definitely cause trouble with Xie Yuanqi after he went back, and even without Qiuyang's excuse, he would definitely think of other ways to tear up the contract.

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"My lord, those envoys are gone." Ling Shuang returned to Qihuang Palace to report the news ahead to Fu Jinghong.

Fu Jinghong half leaned against the bed, not seeing the weakness of a poisoned person at all, he nodded slightly: "Got it."

Ling Shuang's eyeballs moved slightly, and said again: "I think, after Inca returns, I have to discuss it with the traitor Xie Yuanqi again."

"Heh." Fu Jinghong sneered, "Yuhu's ambitions are getting bigger and bigger now, if I don't follow their wishes and get poisoned, wouldn't it be a waste of their painstaking efforts for so many years?"

A trace of cunning flashed across Ling Shuang's fox eyes, "Your Majesty's wisdom is unparalleled, but I don't understand it, and it may not be necessary to pretend to be poisoned. This is not the best way. Inca guesses that he still doesn't know who gave it to him. You poison."

"It's good if you don't know." Fu Jinghong propped his chin and looked out of the window, with a strange smile on his face: "Inca will only think that there are other forces in the court that are not good for me, and he just reaps the benefits."

"It's a pity that the emperor was not lured by Inca this time, otherwise the plan could have been made more perfect." Ling Shuang said with a sigh.

Fu Jinghong didn't take it seriously, "It's okay."

Although at the beginning, he did intend to let Yuan Jia cooperate to sing the play together, but now he has not suffered a loss, and instead got some surprises, which is considered a good thing.

At least he understood that the little emperor really didn't hold any resentment towards him.

And Xie Yuanjia didn't know these things at all. After he drove Inca and his party out of the capital, he let go of his heart. He heard someone report that the regent had woken up and came to Qihuang Palace again in a hurry.

"How's the uncle?" He looked at Fu Jinghong and asked seriously as soon as he entered the door.

Fu Jinghong lay down halfway and looked very weak. He coughed lightly twice, shook his head and said, "I'm fine."

"The emperor needs to rest well." Xie Yuanjia said with concern, "You still need to preside over important affairs in the court."

Fu Jinghong smiled wryly, and lost his former vigor, "I'm seriously ill now, I'm afraid I won't be able to help the emperor handle the government affairs."

Then how can it be done, the booklets are piled up higher than the mountain, male god, you can't give up on the picky ones!

Xie Yuanjia said sadly: "It's okay, I'm not the kind of heartless person, how can the emperor go to the Palace of Qinzheng to handle government affairs when he's sick? Therefore, I asked people to bring all the papers and let the emperor read it by the bedside. , so that Uncle Huang can relax!"

Fu Jinghong: "..."

Touching.

Xie Yuanjia was really afraid that the protagonist would not handle official business at the moment. He had to know that there were so many brochures presented every day, he absolutely didn't want to read them, and had to stuff them into the protagonist's hands.

"How does Uncle Huang feel?" Xie Yuanjia asked again.

"It's much better, but I don't have much appetite." Fu Jinghong coughed twice again, his complexion turned red.

Mu Zhan, who was watching at the side, couldn't help thinking that his prince had eaten eight bowls of rice just now, and his heart was filled with mixed feelings. He really didn't look like he had no appetite at all, and he didn't know why the prince said such nonsense without changing his face.

When Xie Yuanjia heard this, he naturally gave another wave of comforting words, "Uncle Huang, take care of your health, and eat something even if you don't have an appetite. I will let the imperial dining room prepare whatever you want."

Fu Jinghong nodded, and said: "The emperor's legs and feet have not recovered yet, so you should pay more attention to rest."

"I know."

Xie Yuanjia and Fu Jinghong came and went, they looked like a particularly harmonious pair of monarchs and ministers. Fu Jinghong touched Xie Yuanjia's hand without a trace, and coughed a few times: "The emperor has lost a lot of weight these days."

This is complete nonsense, Xie Yuanjia has been eating very well these past few days, and he is obviously raising a round jade.

"The emperor's uncle has also been reduced." Xie Yuanjia also followed him in business, and praised each other's hard work.

Fu Jinghong didn't care at all, he just pinched the little fleshy claws in his hands. Yuan Jia looked soft, and his hands were also soft, neither weak and boneless like a girl, nor full of calluses like other men. good.

Xie Yuanjia didn't realize that he was being eaten with tofu, so he took the bowl from the hand of the maid beside him and gave Fu Jinghong stomach medicine.He is a medical professional, and he is very good at comforting patients. While chatting, he unconsciously felt that Fu Jinghong drank the soup.

"If the uncle thinks the medicine is bitter, I still have some candied fruit here." Xie Yuanjia thoughtfully took out a small paper bag from his bosom, and opened it, which contained yellow apricot candied fruit, which looked sweet and sour.

Fu Jinghong was a little surprised that he carried this thing with him, opened his mouth and let Xie Yuanjia feed one, "The emperor likes it?"

"I don't really like food either." Xie Yuanjia explained, "It's just that Qiuyang likes it."

"Eldest princess?" Fu Jinghong frowned slightly. He had never seen how the eldest princess and Yuan Jia got close before. How could something have changed after he had only been lying down for a few days?

Because he was so forceful that he didn't let Qiuyang go to make a kiss, the kind and lovely little girl was grateful, and she cooked some snacks and brought them over. Although she didn't say it clearly, the meaning was obvious. She I am grateful to Xie Yuanjia.

Moreover, for some reason, that little girl seems to really regard Xie Yuanjia as her elder brother, and she loves to come and sit around when she has nothing to do, calling her emperor brother one by one is very sweet.

Xie Yuanjia was also very happy about this. He thought that if he had two younger sisters, one as lively and bright as the little queen, and the other as elegant and quiet as Qiuyang, that would be the happiest thing in the world.So, even though he didn't like candied fruit, he still took it with him, and sometimes he would take out one or two to taste.

"I didn't let Qiuyang marry far away, so the emperor wouldn't blame me for being ignorant?" Xie Yuanjia was still a little worried, he was afraid that the protagonist had something in his mind.

Fu Jinghong saw that there was hidden worry in his eyes, and the corners of his lips rose slightly: "How can I blame the emperor? The eldest princess is the emperor's own sister, and it is normal for the emperor to protect her."

The main character suddenly becomes so empathetic...

Xie Yuanjia sighed in his heart. He vaguely remembered that when they first met, the other person looked at him with contemptuous and unfriendly eyes. Unexpectedly, it has only been more than half a year, and they can talk together so closely. Although they each have their own thoughts, But it's certainly better than rattling swords.

Mu Zhan was so suffocated that he was about to explode, he almost didn't know his prince anymore.No wonder Ling Shuang said that if a man is cruel enough to deceive the person he likes, he can use any means. Seeing that the little emperor is surrounded by the prince's all-round tenderness offensive, I don't know if he can stand up to it. Can live.

Being favored by their lord, it is estimated that life will not be easy, after all, the lord's thoughts are too scary.

Mu Zhan nodded secretly, as expected Ling Shuang could see clearly.

"Uncle Huang needs to get better soon." Xie Yuanjia looked at Fu Jinghong quietly, his black and white eyes were full of tenderness.

Seeing his soft eyes, Fu Jinghong suddenly wanted to pull him over and rub him in his arms, but he finally held back, "Okay, I will take care of you soon."

Xie Yuanjia nodded, and said: "Then I will bring the booklet here right away, okay?" The speed at which he took the opportunity to shake the hot potato was really very witty.

His head hurts from watching it for the past two days, and Chunyuya's help can't make him feel better. He has lost a lot of hair, and he is going to be bald soon. This blame must be passed on to the protagonist.

The expression on Fu Jinghong's face was grim for a second, and then he quickly suppressed it, "The emperor trusts me so much, I really can't repay you." The last four words were gnashed.

Xie Yuanjia pretended not to understand what he said, "I don't need the emperor to reciprocate, and I will naturally be sincere to the emperor."

"Uncle Huang's peerless talents are rare in the world, and I admire them all the time. Only an outstanding person like Uncle Huang can handle those cases. If it were someone with mediocre qualifications like me, I would be helpless."

Xie Yuanjia was well versed in the way of coaxing people, and he made Fu Jinghong happy with just a few words.

"The emperor really thinks the minister is good?" He asked meaningfully.

Xie Yuanjia did not doubt that he was there, and nodded hurriedly: "The emperor's uncle is naturally good, not only that, I think all the good things in the world should belong to the emperor's uncle."

So, hurry up and deal with the memorial, and save me from the fire.

"That's it..." Fu Jinghong pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes darkened.

Mu Zhan: ...

The author has something to say: interview? : I heard that many people do not agree with this marriage, how do you feel when you have lost face for the prince's attack?

Fu Jinghong: I don't think so much. No matter how loud you shout, isn't Yuan Jia also in my hands?They still have to cry for the dowry, which is fine.