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

"Why doesn't the emperor speak?" Fu Jinghong seemed to feel that he didn't say any uncomfortable words, and looked straight at Xie Yuanjia with a pair of narrow and long phoenix eyes. There was no indifference in the past on his face, and he looked quite kind.

After being named by him in this way, Xie Yuanjia opened his mouth dryly and said, "Thank you, thank you, Uncle Huang, for your compliment."

Fu Jinghong chuckled, and didn't let him get entangled anymore, he walked over and asked, "Just now, has Chunyuya been here?"

"Yes." Xie Yuanjia was so overwhelmed by Fu Jinghong's lingering aura, he lowered his head and whispered like an elementary school student who made a mistake, wondering which of them was the emperor.

"Chun Yuya is rich in poetry and books, and has a very elegant personality. You should study hard after him, and don't disappoint the emperor's wishes." Fu Jinghong acted as if he was really an elder who cared and taught the younger generation, In fact, his age is only 27, only five years older than Xie Yuanjia's soul.

"Yes, my nephew would like to follow the emperor's uncle's instruction." Xie Yuanjia dared not speak, and answered honestly.

Seeing his rigid appearance, Fu Jinghong suddenly felt a little bored.Didn't this little thing just bouncing around in the snow foolishly just now, why is it trembling like that chicken cub that fell into the water when he saw him?

Not interesting.

"Since the emperor knows about it, then I won't stay any longer." Fu Jinghong, who had lost interest, was suddenly bored, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and wanted to leave.

At this moment, Clinique, a clever ghost, happily came in from outside, and without looking at anyone in the yard, she only shouted loudly: "Your Majesty, it's time to eat!"

Xie Yuanjia: "..."

Ugh.

As soon as Clinique finished yelling this sentence, she saw Fu Jinghong looking at her quietly, and immediately knelt down in fright: "My lord!"

"Xiaoxi, your temper is really getting more and more unruly. Is the palace a place where you can shout?" Fu Jinghong glanced at him indifferently, but did not blame too much in his tone.

Xie Yuanjia stood aside and thought about it for a while, the timing was too unfortunate, who would drive people away at mealtime?If he doesn't say anything at this time, what if the protagonist will hate him in the future?Besides, even if it's ordinary people, no matter what happens at this time, you should be polite, right?

"That...Uncle Emperor." Xie Yuanjia bit the bullet and interrupted him, "Si-since it's meal time, why don't you stay and come together?"

Fu Jinghong was originally training Clinique, but after hearing what he said, he looked back at him in surprise.That boy was standing in the sun, his body was thin and petite, his brows were full of embarrassment, his face was a little timid, and he looked pitiful for no reason.There was no doubt that Fu Jinghong didn't like him, but at such a moment, he suddenly felt that the kid was actually not bad.

"The emperor's invitation, how dare I refuse? Thank you Lord Long En." Fu Jinghong saluted sincerely.

This will make Xie Yuanjia depressed.

He's just being polite, why did he really stay for dinner?He didn't dare to reveal his thoughts, so he could only let Lan Kou prepare, then changed his clothes and went to the inner hall. After he asked people to pass the meals, they immediately came in row after row of court ladies and eunuchs. They all hold a tray in their hands, and place the dishes on the table one by one in order.After a while, the table was filled with all kinds of dishes, with all kinds of color, fragrance and taste. The dazzling array was dazzling. Apart from the previous shocks, Xie Yuanjia was already able to accept this extravagant ostentation.

After he took his seat, Fu Jinghong also sat down not far from him.It stands to reason that courtiers cannot eat at the same table as the emperor, and have to set up another small table, but Fu Jinghong's status is different, he said that sitting at the same table, no one can do anything to him.He slowly took the jade basin handed over by the maid to wash his hands, rinse his mouth and wipe his hands, and then picked up the chopsticks to prepare to eat.

Xie Yuanjia saw his elegant and calm manner, and couldn't help feeling a little envious in his heart. Sure enough, the born nobles are different.Like him, even after learning court etiquette from Lan Kou for several days, he still can't be elegant. He is still an ordinary citizen at heart.

"Why does the emperor keep staring at the subject?" Fu Jinghong looked over, he didn't move the chopsticks, and the emperor didn't move the chopsticks, so naturally he couldn't overstep the distance.

"Right away." Xie Yuanjia immediately picked up his chopsticks, looked at the dishes on the table for a while, and then moved his chopsticks towards the stewed pig's trotters on his left. He still prefers meat to vegetarian dishes.

The eunuch serving food next to him who specially recorded the emperor's diet immediately wrote down in his pamphlet that the emperor used a chopstick XX on a certain day.

Xie Yuanjia was very embarrassed. Being an emperor is too miserable. You have to be stared at every day when you eat, and even if you put a bite of food in your mouth, you will be recorded. It is more uncomfortable than surveillance. He is still a little uncomfortable now. I had to bow my head and eat in silence.

Fu Jinghong was very relaxed, he ate whatever he should, anyway, no one would care how much he ate.The two of them ate without saying a word for quite a while, when Xie Yuanjia stretched his chopsticks towards the trotter for the fourth time, the eunuch said:

"Your Majesty, you can't eat that dish again."

"Ah?" Xie Yuanjia was very disappointed. He liked this dish very much, but he had already moved his chopsticks three times. According to the regulations, the emperor could not show his preference for certain dishes, so he had to withdraw them.

Xie Yuanjia was very reluctant to see a little eunuch coming to take away the fresh pig's trotter.

"If the emperor likes it, it's okay to eat more." Fu Jinghong spoke suddenly at this moment, and he raised his hand to stop the little eunuch's movements.

"But..." the eunuch serving food was a little embarrassed, "This is the rule of the palace."

Fu Jinghong glanced at him, poked the fish in the bowl twice with chopsticks, and said slowly, "Rules?"

He bit these two words very lightly, but it made the eunuch tremble a little bit, whoever has the final say in this palace and who doesn't know?What did the regent say? He dared to talk back after eating a leopard?

"Put that dish down." The eunuch followed suit with a smile, stepped back a few steps, and kept silent.

Xie Yuanjia watched the pig's trotters being put back again, feeling a little grateful in his heart, and said to Fu Jinghong, "Thank you, Uncle Huang."

Fu Jinghong enjoyed it very much. He put the fish into his mouth, chewed and swallowed it, and then said: "Although the rules in the palace are complicated, the emperor should not be too willful. However, if you really like the meal, An exception can be made occasionally, I think...no one has dared to poison you in front of me."

What he said was clearly a threat, but Xie Yuanjia knew that this person was not after him, so he felt much more at ease.

After eating for almost half an hour, Xie Yuanjia put down his chopsticks and burped comfortably.Fu Jinghong raised his head and saw him put down his chopsticks, he was a little puzzled: "Is this the emperor's use up?"

"I'm full." Xie Yuanjia replied, "Uncle Huang can eat as much as he wants."

Fu Jinghong looked weird, he looked at Xie Yuanjia's small bowl, and recalled what he ate, compared to himself, it was like a cat's appetite: "The emperor is young, is he eating too little? "

Xie Yuanjia didn't eat a lot. The bowl of rice didn't look like much, but he couldn't stand the amount of food. He tasted a few mouthfuls of each, and it was enough after a few laps. He also drank two bowls of soup, which was not too much for a normal boy. .

But Fu Jinghong was born in martial arts, and his appetite must be bigger than ordinary people. He added three bowls of rice alone, and he still has no intention of stopping his chopsticks. After thinking about it, he still said: "The emperor wants to grow his body, so he should eat more. "

Xie Yuanjia looked down at his height of just over 1.7 meters, and then at Fu Jinghong's perfect figure of nearly 1.9 meters, feeling very envious.But he really couldn't eat three bowls of rice. He was very thin in his previous life, and he didn't see much flesh after time travel, so he definitely wouldn't have such a good figure.

Fu Jinghong just raised his mouth. It's none of his business whether he eats or not. He ate two more bowls of rice before stopping to be cleaned up. The two of them went to the Bi Ting Hall for tea. Xie Yuanjia liked the scented tea made by Clinique very much. Drink a jug every time.

"Uncle Huang, please try it, Clinique's tea is very good." Xie Yuanjia couldn't help offering treasures to him.

Fu Jinghong paused while holding the teacup, "Clinique?"

"It's Xiaoxi." Xie Yuanjia explained, "I gave him a new name."

Fu Jinghong nodded to express his understanding, "Is there any deep meaning in this name?"

Xie Yuanjia's head was sweating, "It's, it's just random, it doesn't make any sense."

Fu Jinghong didn't seem to have delved into the matter, he nodded knowingly, and took a sip of the tea. He didn't like the sweet taste of scented tea, as expected, only children like sweet things.

Xie Yuanjia felt a little sleepy after drinking tea. He rubbed his eyes, and he would lazily go to bed every day after eating. Obviously, in the modern society, he didn't like taking naps so much. Sure enough, the emperor's life was so comfortable that it made people low-spirited.

"If the emperor is tired, I will leave first." Seeing him yawning several times, Fu Jinghong took the initiative to leave considerately. Xie Yuanjia originally wanted to stand up to see him off, but he was really sleepy, so he had to send him to the At the door, I followed Clinique back to sleep.

Lan Kou followed Fu Jinghong and continued to walk forward. Before leaving the palace gate, Fu Jinghong stopped and said, seemingly unintentionally: "The tea the emperor drank was too strong, and it will be lighter tomorrow."

Lan Kou was a little surprised, she quickly nodded and replied, "Yes."

Fu Jinghong stood for a while, and then left alone.He didn't bring anyone with him today, and he walked slowly in the snow by himself, his purple brocade robe was very conspicuous in the snow, he stopped inexplicably as he walked, and chuckled twice:

"Splendid Shadow, Pingting, and Blue Waves."

"The little emperor is really poetic, but he really doesn't look like a child who has never read a book."

"interesting."

He talked to himself, his mood was much better than when he came here, and he left Xie Yuanjia's palace with strides.