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

"My lord, what's the matter?"

The carriages and horses were still on the road, and Ling Shuang noticed that Fu Jinghong's mood fluctuated for a moment in the sedan chair. The bodyguards for so many years were not for nothing, so he immediately asked, "Is it unwell?"

Fu Jinghong opened the car curtain, showing no emotion on his face. He looked at the winding mountain road ahead, frowned and asked, "How long is it?"

"It will be there tomorrow." Ling Shuang replied, "To save time, I didn't take the official road. Chao Xiaolu is faster."

Fu Jinghong nodded and stopped talking.

Ling Shuang rolled her eyes for a while, then suddenly lowered her head and whispered, "Your Highness is worried about the Emperor?"

"The emperor is guarded by heavy soldiers in the palace, the culture is pure and elegant, and the military is young. What is this king worried about?" Fu Jinghong glanced at him, "It's you, who allows you to spy on the master's mind without authorization?"

Ling Shuang smirked, stretched out her hand and rubbed her nose, "My lord, it's useless to be angry with your subordinates."

"So you know you're useless?" Fu Jinghong snorted coldly, "Why did I think you were useful in the first place? No wonder you haven't been able to get Muzhan for so many years, and you probably won't be able to in your next life."

Ling Shuang had a bitter expression on his face, blinding his handsome face for nothing, "I don't even know that the emperor is different from others, and the mere plan doesn't work."

Fu Jinghong didn't bother to talk to him.

"This king is just wondering whether Yuan Jia can bear those memorials." Fu Jinghong frowned. He knew too well what kind of people those who presented the memorials were. important.

Especially that Xiang Chu, who is simply a model of smugness. If he hadn't seen how talented he is in governing Linzhou, he would have given him the black hat long ago, and it would give him a headache to see him talking nonsense.

"What is there to worry about, my lord?" Ling Shuang didn't take it seriously, "The emperor has a good temper, maybe he would find it interesting."

Fu Jinghong remained silent. According to Yuan Jia's temperament, it was indeed possible.

He seemed to have never seen Yuan Jia worry about something, and even lost his temper, only once was Princess Qiuyang. Fu Jinghong sighed, and he didn't know if Yuan Jia missed him at all during this long trip.

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Xie Yuanjia took Xie Yuanlan to finish lunch, and looked at Xie Yuanlan with a cup of tea, "Uncle Huang always said that I eat less, but looking at it now, Brother Huang eats even less."

"The subject is too weak, and the imperial doctor said not to overeat." Xie Yuanlan explained.

Xie Yuanjia felt a little sympathetic to him, his health was so poor that he didn't even dare to eat more, it was really miserable.

"Actually, I don't feel bitter." Xie Yuanlan seemed to see his thoughts, and said gently, "The body of the minister is different from that of ordinary people. If he was not born in the royal family, he might not even have the qualifications to be born."

"Just by eating less food, I can live for another three to five years. I think it's a good deal."

Xie Yuanjia was very moved by the diligence he said.He used to be a nurse in the obstetrics department, and occasionally he was seconded to other departments to help. He saw too many life and death, and saw too many patients who were eager to live at any cost. Who wouldn't want to live a good life?

"Brother Huang is suffering." Xie Yuanjia said softly.

Xie Yuanlan laughed, "The emperor is really too soft-hearted."

"Huh?" Xie Yuanjia looked at him.

Xie Yuanlan said: "These days, I have heard many people outside praise the emperor, saying that the emperor is benevolent and pure, and he is even amiable to his servants. He is a rare wise king."

Xie Yuanjia scratched his face in embarrassment: "I'm not that good either, they exaggerated."

"I don't think it's an exaggeration." Xie Yuanlan looked at him gently, "I think that the emperor is very capable of governing the country, and he will definitely save me when I am dying."

Xie Yuanlan looked cold, but he said it must be sincere. Xie Yuanjia didn't know him very well at first, but he didn't expect that after just eating a meal, he would unknowingly get closer to him. few.

The two chatted for a while, Xie Yuanlan saw that Xie Fengyi was yawning and wanted to sleep, so she got up and said goodbye, Xie Yuanjia didn't force her to stay, she just said that next time the imperial brother would come to the palace often and let Lan Kou send him out.

Just as Xie Yuanlan was sent away on the front foot, the little queen arrived again on the back foot.

"Your majesty, my concubine specially ordered someone to make cakes to make up for the emperor." Han Yao still looks lively and bright. Fu Jinghong is not in the palace these days, and she is the happiest person. No one will come to the emperor after her. Show her face when it's time.

"Why is the queen here?" Xie Yuanjia now has a headache seeing her, not because he hates it, but he feels that such an unclear relationship can no longer continue, but she is the queen after all, no matter what he says or does , can't do it casually, she is of noble birth and a girl, before making a big mistake, it is impossible to take such a move as abolishing the empress.

But he really didn't know how to deal with this situation. Would he want to see the little queen sink into a quagmire and stay by the side of a gay guy forever?

"The emperor has been working hard to read the papers recently, and the concubines naturally have to share the worries for the emperor." Han Yao replied softly, she was willing to stay with Xie Yuanjia, even if she didn't do anything, she felt at ease.

She couldn't tell whether it was love or not, but it didn't matter, anyway, no one in the palace was older than her, she was the queen in name, who could do anything to her?

Xie Yuanjia thought that he should make it clear to Han Yao that a good girl like her shouldn't waste her feelings on her.

He asked Lan Kou Clinique to take all the palace people out of the palace, intending to have a good talk with Han Yao.Lan Kou didn't ask him what he was going to do, and calmly led a group of people out of the palace gate, only Xie Yuanjia and Han Yao were left in the room.

"Why does the emperor back away?" Han Yao asked curiously.

Xie Yuanjia carefully considered the language in his mind, thinking of using the gentlest and least hurtful way to say: "Queen, I want to talk to you."

After all, Han Yao is a woman with a strong sixth sense. She had a premonition that what Xie Yuanjia was going to say next was not what she wanted to hear, so she shook her head stubbornly and said, "I don't want to hear it!"

"You have to listen." Xie Yuanjia didn't intend to let her be fooled this time, "I can't see you being so obsessed anymore."

"I will not fall in love with you."

Originally, he didn't want to hurt her, but Han Yao was determined to refuse, so he could only speak more directly.

Han Yao stared at him fiercely, and questioned: "Why not? How is the concubine worse than other women!?"

"Of course you don't have to be inferior to anyone." Xie Yuanjia smiled wryly, "It's just... I have some reasons that I can't explain, and it's not that you are not good enough."

Han Yao's eyes were a little red, "The concubine knows that the emperor's words about physical illness are deceptive, but why? Since I entered the palace, although I can't say that I have done a good job, I have never made a mistake. Always put the emperor first, why does the emperor just refuse to look back at me?"

"Because..." Xie Yuanjia was a little anxious. He didn't know whether he should tell the truth, but now Han Yao was extremely stubborn. If he didn't say anything, he might have to say something for nothing today.

"Because I don't like women."

He chose to cut himself open for Han Yao to see, "I like men."

Han Yao looked at him with a face struck by lightning. The atmosphere of the Dacheng Dynasty was relatively open, and there were occasional men who got married, but they were a minority after all, especially if the emperor was as good as Long Yang, it was even rarer, so Han Yao felt that This is ridiculous: "The emperor would rather make up nonsense to deceive his concubines than tell the truth?"

"Of course it's true." Xie Yuanjia sighed, "Otherwise you are so beautiful and cute, why wouldn't I be tempted?"

"That's also..." Han Yao was dubious. She had long thought that such a good girl as herself would be looked down upon by the emperor. Could it be because she was not enlightened, "But, there has never been any man around the emperor..."

She suddenly thought of Fu Jinghong, a scumbag, and said indiscriminately: "Could it be that the emperor likes people like Fu Jinghong?"

How come he is still involved.

Xie Yuanjia had a headache: "It's not him, Uncle Huang is an upright person, how could he have anything to do with me?"

Doubt that no one can doubt the leading straight man, the protagonist.

Han Yao didn't believe it: "Even if the emperor has no intentions, Fu Jinghong may not be so innocent! The concubines have already seen it. He is ambitious, greedy and domineering, not a good thing!"

"Queen, can we not discuss him?" Xie Yuanjia changed the subject, "I really like men, and it's not because I want to humiliate you, nor because you are not good enough, it's just that men and women are different."

Han Yao silently lowered her head, a pair of slender and jade-like little hands fiddled with the jade pendant around her waist, and finally shed a few tears and hit her hands, "Your Majesty, don't talk nonsense, why does your Majesty like men?"

"The concubine will definitely find the secret recipe of the strange book to cure your Longyang disease!" Han Yao's stubbornness broke out again at this time. She firmly believed that Xie Yuanjia's liking for men was a problem, and as long as the right medicine was prescribed, it would be cured.

Besides, what's there to like about a man?And can't have children!

"The concubine doesn't listen to the emperor's nonsense!" Han Yao rushed out from the chair after wiping away her tears, her rings jingling, one can imagine the huge shock in her heart.

Xie Yuanjia sat on the chair blankly, not knowing whether his conversation had any effect, why Han Yao's stubbornness and paranoia seemed to be getting worse?

It's over, it's over, the heroine is going to take the black route next, right?

What can I do if my own mother doesn't recognize the plot?

Xie Yuanjia's face was full of sadness. For the first time, he even began to wonder if he was actually traveling through a fan novel in the original work. Otherwise, how could he explain such a big gap between the hero and the heroine? Readers jointly brush negative, right?

If this is really a fan, it must be a spicy chicken novel that costs five yuan a catty on the street!

Spicy chicken fans, destroy my dominance of male gods, and mess with my belief in goddesses!