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

In the past two days, Jingying Palace has changed a group of people. It used to be that the palace was full of bright-eyed, white-toothed and beautiful young maids, but now the people sent by Fu Jinghong have replaced them with old and unattractive old ladies. The palace ladies, except for Lan Kou, are all hot-eyed.

Xie Yuanjia doesn't mean to discriminate against others because of his appearance control, but if given a choice, everyone likes to be surrounded by good-looking people, at least they look comfortable in the eyes and feel happier.

He looked up again at the court lady who served him tea, and sighed helplessly again.

Sorrowful.

"Brother Huang is not feeling well?" Qiuyang saw him moaning and sighing all afternoon, thinking that he was in some pain, and quickly said: "If you are not feeling well, you must ask the imperial doctor to check the pulse."

Xie Yuanjia looked at her beautiful little face, and felt better. At any rate, her younger sister Shengshi's beauty can be comforted to some extent.

"Nothing, just free time." Xie Yuanjia replied casually.

Qiuyang glanced at him curiously, and asked puzzledly: "Eh? The big characters that the emperor arranged for the emperor, the emperor has finished writing?"

Xie Yuanjia: "..."

There are still eight unfinished, and my heart is stuffy.

"Brother Huang, Sister Chen read this book a few days ago, and it was very interesting." Seeing him worried, Qiuyang hurriedly talked with him thoughtfully, sharing with him the new stories she had read.

"It's a folk tale book. My sister Chen read it for two days before finishing it."

Xie Yuanjia managed to pull himself together, and asked cooperatively, "Oh? What are you talking about?"

Seeing that he was interested, Qiuyang immediately sat up straight and told him, "It's about a story about a gifted scholar and a beautiful woman. A down-and-out scholar who couldn't afford to live in his family was sent to live with a distant cousin before his mother passed away. , and he went as told."

"My cousin hates the poor and loves the rich and is unwilling to help him, so he just stays at home as a servant. The scholar is dissatisfied and wants to leave to obtain fame, but he suffers from being penniless and has no money to go on the road."

"At this time, the daughter of my cousin's family, that is, the scholar's cousin from afar, happened to meet the scholar who was pruning the garden in the garden. The two fell in love at first sight, and the cousin secretly agreed. Knowing that the scholar had no money to rush for the exam, she privately read it from her own. Xiucai was very grateful for giving dozens of taels of silver from his private money, and the two made an agreement, and Xiucai bid farewell to Miss and went to the capital."

"Later, Xiucai was finally admitted to fame, and his cousin knew that he was ashamed of being poor and loving the rich, but Xiucai still forgave him, and fell in love with his cousin, and finally got married."

While telling the story, Qiuyang showed some yearning expressions, just like a little girl.Xie Yuanjia smiled lightly, and teased her: "Does Qiuyang like such stories?"

"It's not like I like it, it's just that it sounds interesting." Qiuyang blushed, "The gifted scholars and beauties in the book are golden boys and girls, which are enviable."

Xie Yuanjia heard the meaning of her words, thought for a while and asked: "Then, does Qiuyang also hope to meet such a wishful man in the future?"

Qiuyang's face instantly turned red. She was an unmarried girl and a princess. She was so shy when she was asked such a straightforward question, and she didn't know how to deal with herself.

"If you can find a good husband, which woman would not want it?"

After all, she was still a little girl, and she was just fooled by the so-called deceitful stories of the so-called gifted scholars and beautiful ladies.If you want to hear a story, let me tell you!Brother, I read a lot of Internet waste in my previous life, and there are all kinds of routines. I don’t need these words to spoil the little girl.

Xie Yuanjia sternly taught: "The storybook is just a storybook after all, Qiuyang can't learn from those ladies in the storybook."

"Why?" Qiuyang was puzzled.

Xie Yuanjia sighed, "First of all, an upright lady would never have a tryst with a stranger, let alone make an appointment behind her parents' back." The limitations of the times are here, and it is doomed that it is impossible to fall in love freely. "What's more, the book actually glorified the truth behind these events."

"Perhaps there are scholars who really know how to be grateful, and after they achieve success, they will go back to find their cousin who was willing to donate generously to help them tide over the difficulties, but the reality is that there are many examples of crossing rivers and tearing down bridges, betraying their righteousness and repaying their vengeance. Qiuyang should not be deceived by the stories in the storybook. Deception, I really think that all the men in the world have such a conscience."

He actually hated these ancient stories, especially the representatives of "The Romance of the West Chamber", which were written to deceive these ignorant little girls.

Qiuyang was ignorant, she didn't know why she was deceived, but what Brother Huang said should be true, "Then Qiuyang won't read such scripts from now on."

Xie Yuanjia thought for a while, and then said: "It's not that I don't want to read it. Brother Huang can also tell stories. If you really want to hear it, Brother Huang will tell you."

"Really?" Qiuyang's eyes lit up, "Is the emperor also telling stories?"

Xie Yuanjia coughed lightly, "Maybe it's not as good as what's in the script, but maybe you'll like it."

As soon as he heard that there was a story to listen to, Qiuyang was very happy, and his little hands were straightened up to listen to the ready-made story.

Xie Yuanjianiu has already blown it out, I am sorry to go back on it, and after filtering it in my mind, I said: "Since you want to hear it, Brother Huang will tell you a story today, about a girl who was betrayed by her beloved, and then became angry. Start your own business, and finally kick the scumbag over."

Half an hour later, Qiuyang walked out of Jingying Palace with a shattered world view.

Lan Kou was silent for a long time, and finally asked: "Your Majesty, the ending of the story...is it really like this?"

"Huh?" Xie Yuanjia looked back at her.

"That woman, really refuses to look back and live alone?" Lan Kou couldn't imagine, "Since ancient times, women have always wanted to marry, so why would anyone prefer to stay by themselves for the rest of their lives?"

Seeing her confusion, Xie Yuanjia said with a smile, "Why not? If you can live well alone, why do you want to find someone to make yourself feel bad?"

Lan Kou didn't know what was wrong, every sentence the emperor said clearly made sense, "But, the eldest princess has to marry someone, the world will talk nonsense."

"I didn't want her to have the idea of ​​never getting married." Xie Yuanjia sighed, of course he knew that such an open environment was impossible in ancient times, "But I also don't want her to be influenced by those folk tales, thinking that women should find Such an opportunistic and irresponsible man gets married."

"I just think that no matter whether it's a man or a woman, people can have the opportunity to choose." Xie Yuanjia said, "I can't interfere with the future of others, but at least Qiuyang's future, I want to give her a free choice. What does she like?" I am willing to tolerate whoever a person wants to marry, or not to marry at all."

"Women are no different from men, why can't women be more chic?"

Listening to what he said, Lan Kou couldn't help but slowly began to envy the eldest princess Qiuyang, who was born so noble, but her brother didn't regard her as a tool that could be used for marriage, but was willing to treat her as a "human being" "Come and see, pamper her so far.

"The emperor is a good brother." Lan Kou said sincerely.

Xie Yuanjia lowered his head and smiled, rubbing the edge of the rice paper on the table with one hand. He is also learning how to be a qualified elder brother and protect everyone he can.

A few days later, Ji Shaoyan came to the palace to face the saint. He brought some people to a short-term training a few days ago. He just came back yesterday, and today he rushed to the palace to see the little emperor. miss.

"Aiqing is back?" Xie Yuanjia was reciting a book, and when he heard that Ji Shaoyan had entered the palace, he happily invited him in, and asked about the results of his military training this time: "Did Aiqing gain anything this time?"

Ji Shaoyan took a sip of tea first, and then replied: "This short-term training went very well. Those boys were severely punished by the minister. I'm afraid they won't be able to get up at home right now."

Xie Yuanjia nodded and said, "Aiqing has worked hard."

"It's not hard work, it's all about sharing the worries for the emperor." After Ji Shaoyan briefly reported on his work, he said again: "How is the emperor recently?"

"I'm fine." Xie Yuanjia replied, "Aiqing just came back, and she's exhausted from traveling all the way. In fact, there's no need to come to me in such a hurry. Rest well at home. It's the same when you come back in a few days."

Hearing this, Ji Shaoyan put down the cup, scratched his head a little shyly, and showed a childish smile: "Actually, I miss the emperor quite a lot after I left these days."

It was the first time someone said that he missed him, Xie Yuanjia was stunned. Although he knew that Ji Shaoyan's missing was definitely not that kind of ambiguous meaning, but he was still moved. Who doesn't like to be missed?

"Everything is fine with me. After loving Qing, you don't have to worry about it so much." Xie Yuanjia said softly.

Ji Shaoyan also felt that he was disgusted by flattery, and he sighed and said: "I don't know why, when I see the emperor, I feel soft in my heart, and I am happy when I see it."

"There is only one younger sister in my family, and I have no younger brother. I occasionally feel that the emperor is like my younger brother."

If ordinary people would never dare to speak like this in front of the emperor, and they are not reckless, who would dare to say that they are the elder brother of the emperor?But Ji Shaoyan was used to being wild, he was free and unrestrained, and he said whatever was on his mind.

Xie Yuanjia knew what he meant, and echoed, "It must be a blessing to have a brother like Aiqing."

The two chatted like old friends who had reunited after a long time. Xie Yuanjia laughed while listening to Ji Shaoyan, with a relaxed expression on his face.

Fu Jinghong, who came out of the study to accompany Xie Yuanjia to have dinner, stood by the door for a long time, watching Xie Yuanjia talking to Ji Shaoyan, with his brows curved and happy, he couldn't help thinking deeply.

That bastard Ling Shuang seemed useless, and tried his best to trick him along the way. Could it be that this way of stealing people's attention is really not suitable for him?

Or is it better to just tie people up and lock them up?

Fu Jinghong was seriously considering this issue. Instead of waiting for Yuan Jia to get enlightened, it would be better to act first. Anyway, in Yuan Jia's heart, he probably wasn't a good person.