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

In the blink of an eye, it was soon his birthday, Xie Yuanjia was dug up from the bed by Lan Kou early in the morning, and he dressed him in layer after layer of cumbersome clothes, which was almost more luxurious than the day he ascended the throne.In Lan Kou's words, there will be many small countries coming to worship that day, so you can't lose your share.

Xie Yuanjia is not yet an adult, between the age of a teenager and a young man, and there is still some baby fat on his face that has not faded. When he is far from the crown, his soft black hair can only be draped behind his head, and he looks even more well-behaved It's soft, and looks easy to bully.

Ji Shaoyan followed his father to the palace to celebrate his birthday early in the morning, and he saw the little emperor wearing a different dragon robe from usual, and his heart started beating again. For some reason, when he saw the emperor's limp look, he had a kind of feeling A strange sense of impulsiveness, wanting to go forward and pinch his cheeks, even though this kind of thinking is outrageous, his father will probably break his legs if he knows it, but he is full of such rubbish.

If he lives in modern times, there is probably a word that is quite suitable for him-soft cute control.

He followed his father and just glanced at it from afar. It was not the time for them to celebrate their birthdays as courtiers, and they all waited in the outer hall in a regular manner. Xie Yuanjia was left sitting alone on the high platform in the main hall.

"Your Majesty, Prince Chen is here to celebrate his birthday." The little eunuch outside the door screamed.

Xie Yuanjia hurriedly sat up straight, put on a majestic look and said: "Xuan."

After a while, I saw Chen Wang Xie Yuanlan walking in slowly. He is the third prince of the Dacheng Dynasty. It is said that he suffered a catastrophe when he was in the womb, and he came to the world with fetal poison. He died, and has been terrified and barely alive until now.Even so, the imperial physician in the palace also regretfully asserted that the third prince might not live to be 30 years old,

Now, less than two years away from Xie Yuanlan's thirties.

He walks lightly and softly, so it can be seen that his health is really bad. Xie Yuanjia didn't let him kneel down, but hurriedly asked Clinique to help him sit down, and asked gently: "Brother Sanhuang has always been in poor health, why did you come so early today?"

Since Xie Yuanlan ascended the throne, he seldom visited the palace unless necessary, and the sixth prince, who had limited legs and a timid temper, also did not touch the palace.

"If you go back to the emperor, today is your birthday, how can I not come to celebrate?" Xie Yuanlan replied softly, coughing a few times again, with a tinge of blood on his pale face.

Xie Yuanjia asked Lan Kou to bring him hot water. Xie Yuanlan was so weak that he couldn't even stand the slightly stronger smell of tea leaves. He thanked him gratefully, then lowered his head and picked up the teacup to take a sip.

It was only then that Xie Yuanjia noticed that Xie Yuanlan did not come alone, he was accompanied by a child, about five or six years old, who stood tightly beside Xie Yuanlan, with his small hands clutching the hem of his clothes, eyes full of Terrified and afraid.

"This is Brother Sanhuang's only son, Feng Yi, right?" Xie Yuanjia asked friendly.

Xie Yuanlan put down the teacup, coughed twice before replying: "Exactly. Feng Yi, see the emperor soon."

The little Xie Fengyi still doesn't know what the emperor is, but he knows that this person is the emperor in the rumors, who has the power of life and death, so he hurriedly knelt down in the middle of the hall and kowtowed three times, and said childishly: "I have seen the emperor." .”

Xie Yuanjia saw that he was very cute, with big eyes, small mouth and chubby face, just like the kind of fat doll with New Year pictures on the wall at home when he was a child, his heart softened three points, and he couldn't help asking: "Your name is Xie Fengyi ? How old is this year?"

Xie Fengyi glanced at his father secretly, and replied in a low voice: "If you go back to the emperor, I just turned five years old this year."

Xie Yuanjia was amused when he saw him pretending to be a courtier in a serious manner, and asked him to get up and sit down, and asked Clinique to bring him some sweet pastries.Before Xie Fengyi went out, he was strictly told not to act casually in the palace, so instead of reaching for it directly, he looked up at Xie Yuanlan.

Xie Yuanlan said to Xie Yuanjia calmly: "Your Majesty, etiquette cannot be neglected. When Feng Yi is not qualified to sit, the Emperor must not spoil him."

"It's okay, the child is still growing, so it's not good to stand all the time." Xie Yuanjia is generally very patient with children, "Brother Sanhuang, don't be too cautious."

Xie Yuanlan's eyes moved slightly, and he stopped talking.

With the permission of adults, Xie Fengyi dared to reach out for the cakes on the table, and put them into his mouth in small bites. He looked very well-bred, which showed that he was well-educated in the mansion.

"Who is Fengyi studying with now? Is there a gentleman?" Xie Yuanjia felt a little embarrassed when the air became quiet, and watched Xie Yuanlan drinking tea by himself, not looking like he could chat, so he had to bite the bullet and chat awkwardly.

Xie Yuanlan answered all questions very politely: "I invited a retired old man from the Imperial Academy, but Feng Yi is stubborn and dull, so far he can only memorize some poems with hundreds of surnames and thousands of characters, but he has never read anything else."

For a child of this age, being able to recite a thousand-character prose from the Book of Songs is already quite remarkable!Xie Yuanjia felt that his requirements were too strict: "I'm still a child, Brother San Huang, don't be too strict."

Xie Yuanlan smiled softly, but did not speak.

The atmosphere suddenly turned cold again, Xie Yuanjia really couldn't find anything to talk about, Xie Yuanlan was really the terminator, it was useless to let him do whatever he wanted.He sighed helplessly, and when he lowered his head, he happened to meet the five-year-old Xie Fengyi again.

Even if Xie Fengyi was reminded by an adult, he was still a child after all, so he was not so vigilant about some things, and looked at Xie Yuanjia stupidly.Xie Yuanjia smiled gently at him, and Xie Fengyi also smiled back.

Ow!so cute!

Xie Yuanjia looked at Xie Yuanlan enviously. If he had such a cute child, he would probably be able to wake up smiling when he was sleeping.But this kind of thinking can only be an extravagant wish forever. From the day he discovered his sexuality, it is basically impossible to have his own children, and he can only look at other people's eyes.

"The empress is here! Princess Qiuyang is here!"

He was still peeking at other children, but suddenly he was startled by the high-pitched voice of the little eunuch outside. As soon as he recovered, he saw Han Yao coming over in a fancy dress, with Princess Qiuyang one step behind her.

"Your Majesty, my concubines congratulate you on your blessings like the East China Sea and your longevity!" Han Yao made a big gift and said her congratulations happily. Tonight, she will sit next to the Emperor at the feast of the ministers, so she will be happy just thinking about it.

"Sister-in-law also wish the emperor's health and well-being." Princess Qiuyang was a little more modest in comparison, and she was as stable as Mount Tai at a young age, a little more calm than Han Yao.

Xie Yuanjia looked at the two of them with a smile and said, "Get up quickly, give me your seat."

Han Yao pulled Qiuyang to sit together, and looked at Xie Yuanjia charmingly: "The emperor is really radiant and energetic today, and his complexion is even better."

"The concubine has worked hard these days and nights, and personally prepared a congratulatory gift for the emperor, and the emperor will be able to see it in the evening." Han Yao beamed to ask for credit, with an expression of waiting for praise.

Xie Yuanjia had a bad premonition, Han Yao wouldn't be busy tinkering with some eye-catching embroidery again, right?

He smirked, and was about to talk to Qiuyang, when he heard another shout from outside: "The regent is here!"

Alas, it's really either not coming, or a bunch of people coming.

Xie Yuanjia cheered up and faced the most important big boss in the audience.

"I respectfully wish the emperor the peace and longevity." As soon as Fu Jinghong came in and stood still, he congratulated Xie Yuanjia in a deep voice.

But um... Xie Yuanjia thought about the glass of poisoned wine he handed him in the original novel. The words "blessed life stretches" seemed like he had the least confidence to say it?

"Thank you, Uncle Huang, sit down quickly, Uncle Huang."

As soon as Fu Jinghong turned his head, he saw the little queen and the eldest princess sitting on the left seats, Xie Yuanlan who was drinking tea calmly and calmly on the right, and Xie Fengyi who made an exception and also occupied a seat to eat cakes.

I don't want to sit anywhere.

He looked at it blankly for a while, and finally chose to sit in the first seat on the right, next to Xie Yuanlan.He would rather sit here than see Han Yao.

From the moment he appeared, the atmosphere in the huge hall seemed to be even weirder. Xie Yuanjia faintly felt that he seemed to be the boundary line, and the left and right sides had a bit of sexiness.

What should I do, should I come out and say something at this time?It's not good to be so cold, do you want everyone to sit and stare until dark?

Xie Yuanjia felt bitter. He remembered that today seemed to be his birthday?Why can't these people understand something?

"Your majesty is really graceful today, as bright as a jade tree." Fu Jinghong looked at Xie Yuanjia's outfit for a while, and praised him very satisfied. Lan Kou's eyes were indeed good.

Xie Yuanjia was really a little embarrassed. Whenever someone sincerely praised him, he would feel restless, and his face was a little red. "Thank you for the compliment, Uncle Huang. Uncle Huang is also very handsome today."

Seeing the two of them bragging about their business, Han Yao became unhappy.

They were all happy birthday celebrations, why didn't the emperor praise her?What can Fu Jinghong boast as a big man?

"Your Majesty, I have also prepared a birthday gift for the Emperor, and I will send it to you later." Fu Jinghong looked at Xie Yuanjia gently and said, today is Yuan Jia's birthday, so it's okay for him to put away all his hostility, it can't be broken interested him.

Xie Yuanlan, who was sitting next to him, noticed the change in his eyes if he felt it, and picked up the teacup to hide the deep thought in his eyes.

A few people had a conversation in the hall, and it was Xie Yuanjia who was basically warming up. These noble people were more difficult to serve each other. When the auspicious time came, he walked out quickly as if he had been relieved, preferring to face each other alone. There are so many memorial tablets to worship ancestors, which is better than being a central air conditioner here.

Standing outside the palace, Fu Jinghong stood tall and tall, looking at the closed palace door with his hands behind his back. Except for some corrupt royalist veterans in the court, such as Li Shangshu who scolded twice as inappropriate, the rest were basically under his control. Under control, he just stood in the first seat so arrogantly, and no one dared to say anything.

Including Han Yao.

No matter how disrespectful she is behind the scenes, she also knows that she must not make mistakes in formal occasions. Fu Jinghong is not a good old man who eats vegetarian food and recites Buddhism. The incident of her being assassinated by the emperor in the palace has been rectified. No matter whether he did it on purpose or not, Han Yao sounded the alarm.

It's just that she is still wronged, she is the queen, so why should Fu be the first?

Is there anyone else who can take care of it?Is it plausible that the serious queen is standing behind her, but the despicable villain occupies the queen's seat and the dove occupies the magpie's nest?

No matter how powerful Fu Jinghong is, can he give birth to a prince for the emperor?

The author has something to say: Fu Jinghong: It is a shame and a shame for the prince to attack the world

Han Yao: Everyone in the empress world despises