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

"Brother Huang, Qiuyang has come to greet you again."

Xie Yuanjia put down the book in his hand, looked at the little girl standing in front of him and saluted respectfully, and felt joy in his heart.He asked Clinique to prepare some snacks that the little girl liked to eat, asked Qiuyang to sit down, and poured her a cup of tea.

"The tea from Brother Huang's is still delicious and sweet." Qiuyang took a sip and put it back, still sitting upright.

Xie Yuanjia likes to talk to her. Qiuyang is very young, but his words are very mature, like a little adult, he is too well-behaved, which makes people feel distressed. He thinks that a girl of this age should be as cheerful as the little queen, even if not so Sensible and cute.

"If Qiuyang likes it, I'll ask someone to give you some." Xie Yuanjia said generously, he didn't have anything else here, he was full of scented tea and snacks, and the protagonist never treated him badly.

"No need, sister Chen will come and walk around more often, and she will be able to drink naturally." Qiuyang said sensiblely.

Xie Yuanjia noticed with sharp eyes that the dress she was wearing was still the one she wore two days ago, so she asked, "The dress on Qiuyang is so pretty, do you really like it?"

Qiuyang looked down at his lotus root pink dress, with a flash of embarrassment on his face, he replied softly: "This dress is new, and my sister really likes it."

The clothes of the women in the harem are newly made every season. Xie Yuanjia didn't know much about these at first, but he changed his own clothes very diligently, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs would report to him every once in a while, so he vaguely remembered, It was three months ago that the last time the harem made clothes with newly delivered fabrics.And in another month of autumn, the Ministry of Internal Affairs will start making autumn clothes again. It is midsummer now, and Qiuyang's clothes seem to be spring clothes, a little heavy.

"No matter how much you like, you can't always wear a suit." Xie Yuanjia said softly, "Besides, it's sunny outside now, won't Qiuyang be hot like this?"

Qiuyang blushed a little, nodded silently and said, "Sister Chen knows."

Seeing her suddenly lost, Xie Yuanjia thought it was because she was talking too hard, and added: "Brother Huang also likes to see Qiuyang wearing these fresh and tender colors, he looks energetic."

"Really?" Qiuyang raised his head, a pair of watery eyes showed a hint of joy.

Girls like to be affirmed, Xie Yuanjia nodded: "Really."

Qiuyang was happy again, she looked at the book in Xie Yuanjia's hand in a blink of an eye, and asked curiously: "Does Brother Huang also like to read Stories?"

Xie Yuanjia looked down at the book in his hand, he had nothing to do in the palace all day long, except for writing and memorizing, he could only find some random books to pass the time, not just strange ghosts and ghosts.

"Flip it casually." Xie Yuanjia replied, he raised the book in his hand and said to Qiuyang, "Qiuyang likes it?"

Qiuyang nodded, "Sister Chen loves to read even when she has nothing to do in the palace. Qi Sheng's writing is my favorite. It's very interesting."

It's rare to see Qiuyang talk about her preferences, and Xie Yuanjia is also willing to chat with her. While talking, Han Yao hurried in from outside, "Your Majesty, my concubine made ginseng soup for you!"

Ever since Fu Jinghong "sick", Han Yao has been going to Xie Yuanjia's place every day, either with supplements or medicinal materials, and occasionally get some embroidery works that look like ghost symbols that she embroidered. Xie Yuanjia not only has to accept, but also has to praise Only two sentences are enough, otherwise Han Yao will make a fuss every minute.

Alas, I don't know how the protagonist subdued such a bustling girl in the original book.

"It's a hot day, I really can't drink ginseng soup." Xie Yuanjia said weakly, people in ancient times just liked to drink these tonics blindly, even if they were not sick, they would get sick.

Han Yao was not happy anymore, pouted and stomped her feet: "The emperor is still ill, how can he be so willful!"

If other girls do this, it will probably make people feel pretentious, but Han Yaosheng is so good-looking, it will only make her look cute and cute.But, he really can't afford such a cute girl, why can't he go find the male lead, hello, hello, hello everyone.

Qiuyang seemed to see the distress in his heart, and stood up from the chair to salute: "Qiuyang has seen the emperor's wife."

Han Yao turned her head and found that there was a little girl in the room, and she heard her call her sister-in-law. After thinking for a long time, she realized that she should be Xie Yuanjia's only unmarried younger sister who is still in her boudoir. She hurriedly said cheerfully: "So it's Princess Qiuyang, this is the first time I've seen her."

There was a four-year age difference between the two, but Han Yao was childish and Qiu Yang was early-witted, so the two hit it off very well, and they talked about going together after a while, and threw Xie Yuanjia aside.Xie Yuanjia heaved a sigh of relief, it would be great to have Qiuyang catching the little queen.

He quietly got up from the seat and touched the outside. Recently, he has been allowed to walk by the imperial doctor. He has been sitting in a wheelchair for too long, and now his feet are on the ground, and he can't wait to run ten miles a day.

The sun was still shining brightly outside Jingying Palace. It was good to have ice cubes in the palace to cool down. As soon as he came out, he felt a wave of heat. Xie Yuanjia immediately began to sweat all over his body. Looking at the sky with legs propped up.

The summer sky was as clear as blue, with no clouds in the sky, only the hot sun was hanging in the sky, and the cicadas on the treetops could be heard in my ears, with a slow and long sound, Xie Yuanjia felt a little sleepy, and blinked his eyes a few times I fell asleep without knowing it.

Seeing that he was asleep, Lan Kou originally wanted to wake him up and go back to sleep, but seeing the slight black eyes under his eyes, she backed away.

The little emperor is actually very tired recently. The prince is "seriously ill" and can't come out to deal with the government affairs. There are also various rumors among the government and the opposition. They are all waiting to see if he can continue to control the overall situation. The little emperor is the first person caught in the middle.The royalists have been urging him to get rid of the regent, and the regent's lineage is not easy to mess with. Xie Yuanjia's life is not easy.

Lan Kou felt a little distressed, whether in private or publicly, she had never heard the little emperor complain, but people are always tired, but she doesn't want to elaborate.

Forget it, let him have a good rest, with her watching over him, nothing will happen.

The sound of cicadas in the afternoon was still louder than the sound, and the boy in the corridor was sleeping soundly.

Fu Jinghong was reading the memorial, and after hearing Ling Shuang's report, the hand that reviewed the memorial stopped, "Is that what Lan Kou said?"

"Yes." Ling Shuang nodded.

Fu Jinghong squinted his eyes and rubbed the ink pen in his hand, and sneered: "Oh, this king just released some true and false news casually, and those stubborn old people couldn't sit still, and even went to Yuan Jia to embarrass him, really Do you think the king is dead?"

"The emperor didn't agree that first time." Ling Shuang said, "The Ministry of Household Affairs and some old officials have tried to persuade the emperor one after another to let him take the opportunity to get rid of you, but the emperor didn't seem to nod. Advised for a long time."

"Of course Yuan Jia won't agree." Fu Jinghong put down his pen comfortably, "He's a good boy."

Ling Shuang also sighed in her heart, she didn't know what kind of shit luck it was for her prince to randomly pick up an unfavored prince as a puppet, and to be able to pick up such a cute baby, it's really enviable.

Unlike him, the little bamboo horse who has been covered for so many years is not open to life and death, and the only thing in his mind is to make contributions.

"You let Aoxue watch and act, and I don't allow anyone to bother Yuan Jia." Fu Jinghong gave orders, "Especially that stinky old man in the household department. At this age, it's time to retire and take care of your life."

Ling Shuang got the order and was about to go down when Fu Jinghong remembered something and called him back again.

"Wait a minute." Fu Jinghong said, he pondered for a while, before speaking: "Do you... have any experience in pleasing people?"

Ling Shuang's jaw almost dropped in shock.

Staring at him with such hellish eyes, even the regent king who is as stable as Mount Tai will inevitably become angry from embarrassment: "You bastard! What kind of eyes are you!"

"My lord, forgive me." Ling Shuang put away the emotions she had leaked for a moment, and apologized without sincerity. He and the lord grew up together, so of course he knew that he would not punish himself for this matter. Just surprised."

You know, from the time he knew the prince, when he was an unfavored bastard in the Huailing Palace, he had never seen anyone Fu Jinghong needed to please. They were all rushing to please him. Who told him that he was born with a good temperament and talent? Smart and very good at things, he doesn't have to worry about how to put down his body to please others. He doesn't need such things by nature.

However, such a prince, who has never been in trouble, suddenly stopped him and asked him hesitantly how to please people. He really couldn't react for a while.

"Who does the prince want to please?" Ling Shuang asked knowingly.

Fu Jinghong tapped the table impatiently with one finger, "Of course it's Yuan Jia."

"Does the little emperor need to please?" Ling Shuang didn't quite understand, "He's so easy to coax, doesn't the prince just come here with a hook of his fingers?"

If this is the case, it will be easier to handle, Fu Jinghong also has something to hide.

He has full confidence in his own charm, and it is the first time that he is tempted by someone. At the beginning, he felt a little novel, but as time went by, he began to doubt his own judgment.There is no doubt that Yuan Jia has a good impression of him, and so many trials have proved this point.

But that's all.

This kind of good impression is really not good, because Yuan Jia has good feelings for everyone, and he only recently discovered that Yuan Jia treats him no differently than he treats others. Perhaps in his heart, he may not be as good as Lan Kou, at least he is with Lan Kou doesn't have to be cautious when speaking.

No matter how Fu Jinghong seemed to be tempted, Xie Yuanjia looked at him like an outsider, as if he was looking at something else through himself.This realization frustrates him, but there is nothing he can do about it.

Therefore, the Prince Regent, who had never thought about pleasing others, had the idea of ​​asking someone for advice for the first time.

Ling Shuang was also very hard-pressed, he felt that the prince asked the wrong person about this matter, after all, he was someone who had never even touched the little hands of his sweetheart.

What experience do you share with a loser?

But this kind of embarrassing thing must not be said, Ling Shuang threw away the bit of guilt, patted her chest confidently and said: "If you don't understand anything, just ask, my subordinates are very good at it."

The author has something to say: the beginning of the mutual pitfalls of two lovers.

PS: A little fairy suggested that I change the address of the emperor to your majesty in the text. In fact, I wanted to use your majesty at first, but somehow I always felt that your majesty seemed to be a very old and very old name, so I didn’t change it. Which one do you think? good?