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

It may be because of an injury. Although Xie Yuanjia still had some shadows in his heart, and the movement of getting on the horse was a little stiff, he had to admit that his current skills were indeed much better than before the injury. He sat on the horse holding the rein firmly .

"How does the emperor feel?" Ji Shaoyan stood beside the horse and looked up at him, with a little tenderness in his eyes.

Xie Yuanjia nodded: "I haven't ridden a horse for a long time, and I don't have a hand. I feel better than before." After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and patted Xiaohong's head lightly, boasting: "Xiaohong is really a good girl."

Little Red's ears moved, it seemed to be very useful.

Ji Shaoyan also stepped onto Xue Ji, and walked side by side with Xie Yuanjia in the racecourse, "The emperor looks good now, I believe you will be able to leap on your horse soon."

"It's all taught by Aiqing." Xie Yuanjia was embarrassed by the praise, and couldn't help but start to brag about each other.

Ji Shaoyan was full of smiles, looked straight ahead, and said with some fascination: "When the spring hunting next year, I will definitely win the first place!"

The Dacheng Dynasty will have two hunting competitions a year, one in spring and one in autumn, both for the purpose of winning the year. This year, because the old emperor passed away and the new emperor ascended the throne, there are many trivial matters, so there is no arrangement. Wait until Hunting will resume next year, and it will be the time for military officials to show their talents, and those who win will naturally be rewarded generously.

Xie Yuanjia was also very curious about who would win next year's spring hunt, Ji Shaoyan or Fu Jinghong.

"Aiqing is very skilled, and she will definitely get what she wants." Xie Yuanjia said with a smile, "If I have such a good skill, I would like to try it."

Ji Shaoyan laughed when he heard him say this, "Your Majesty can't."

"Spring hunting sounds good, but after all, you still have to kill. With the soft-hearted nature of the emperor, you really want to go. Don't say you can't beat tigers and leopards, but those rabbits and bobcats that can be beaten, can you bear it?"

Xie Yuanjia was speechless at what he said. As a person who has never killed a chicken, it is indeed a bit difficult to kill a small animal with one arrow.

"Forget it, I'll just sit and wait for you to come back." Xie Yuanjia said righteously, "Aiqing behave well."

Xiaohong drove Xie Yuanjia to a trot in the racecourse. She was a BMW that loved to run. She was locked up in the stable for a long time and was useless. When she got a chance, she had a little fun. While taking care of Xie Yuanjia on her back, she neighed happily ,Delighted.

Sitting on her back, Xie Yuanjia didn't feel jolted, and his mood also eased, dispelling his worries about the Yellow River flood.Seeing that he was having fun, Ji Shaoyan was not in a hurry to urge him to go back, so he led him to trot around the racecourse.

"Your Majesty, a mere racecourse is nothing. When I have a chance in the future, I will take you to take a look outside the Great Wall. The scenery over there is magnificent and boundless!" Ji Shaoyan had a heroic expression on his face. People probably have this kind of frontier feelings that ordinary people can't understand.

Xie Yuanjia smiled and said: "If there is a chance, I would like to see it too."

The two wandered around the racecourse for a long time before going back. Before leaving, Xie Yuanjia was worried that Xiaohong thought he had abandoned her again, so he seriously assured her: "I will come tomorrow, you have to be good."

Perhaps Xiao Hong understood this sentence, she lightly rubbed his hand, and followed Xue Ji, leading the horseman to take a small step to leave.

That night, Xie Yuanjia lay on the bed, opened his eyes and looked at the beam, but he didn't feel sleepy for a while. He couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning for a long time, so he just got up and gently opened the dark compartment at the head of the bed, took out a small wooden box inside, and opened it. They are all valuable treasures that he usually hides.

Every time when he couldn't sleep or was in a bad mood, Xie Yuanjia would take out the box and watch it again, imagining the day when he would leave the palace with money in the future, and fall asleep with this dream on his head.

As long as he continues to be obedient and obedient, Uncle Huang will definitely find a good way for himself in the end. At that time, he may not have to run away at all, and he will be able to walk around the capital from time to time in an upright manner. He is still a little reluctant to part with Chunyu Yaji, Shaoyan, Lankou Clinique , If you really want to end up going away, you will never see it in your life.

Xie Yuanjia saw enough of those treasures, and carefully put them back. One day, I hope he can walk out from the main gate of the palace.

A few more days later, Qiuyang's birthday came, and it was a coincidence that she was born just five days before the Mid-Autumn Festival.The palace was a bit bustling, and the Chaoxi Palace has been busy since the early morning. There are constantly incense cars with bells and veils stopping in front of the Chaoxi Palace. They are all unmarried young ladies who come to celebrate Qiuyang's birthday .

It was also the first time for Qiuyang to encounter such a big ostentation, and she was the protagonist today, which was a matter of pride for all the little girls.

It is not good for Xie Yuanjia to appear on such an occasion. They are all unmarried girls. If he went rashly, it would inevitably make people think that he was choosing a concubine, so he only sent Lan Kou to help, and rewarded a lot Sending things away is congratulations to Qiuyang.

Xie Yuanjia sat in the palace and read Fu Jinghong's reply. Almost half of the officials in the Yellow River area were executed directly. It means that the floods can be flooded even though it is not the flood season, and it is known that the dam was damaged by people, but no one found out who did it. It can be seen that these officials do not care about the dam with all their heart.

Fu Jinghong suspected that it was Xie Yuanqi's black hand, because rumors began to spread among the people that the flood season of the Yellow River was clearly not in autumn, but the floods in autumn were God's punishment for the world. The regent manipulated the government and pushed an incompetent monarch to power. This is a harbinger of things to come.

"Xie Yuanqi is too good at tossing around." Xie Yuanjia sighed after reading the letter. In the original book, he almost always tossed to the second half. He didn't see the finale when he crossed. I don't know what happened to this person in the end, but Fu Jinghong didn't think it would make him feel better.When he was in the story, he hoped that Xie Yuanqi would get the lunch box every minute.

Our book is originally a light and warm cookie, but because of Xie Yuanqi's existence, it has become so nondescript. Isn't it worth being dragged out and whipped for 1 years?

After thinking about it, Xie Yuanjia wrote back to Fu Jinghong to tell him not to be angry. Although public opinion is important, it is not that important. After all, public opinion can be guided. The most important thing for him now is to drain the flood first. To appease the refugees, properly dispose of the corpses, and strictly prevent the plague, it is best to burn them.

After writing the letter, Xie Yuanjia counted the days, and when the letter arrived in Fu Jinghong's hands, it should be around the Mid-Autumn Festival, so he added another sentence of congratulations at the end of the letter.

But this seems too official, Xie Yuanjia rested his chin in a daze, and out of the corner of his eyes, he caught sight of the mooncakes on the table that had already begun to be served by the Imperial Dining Room. The bean paste filling was sweet and glutinous.

He carefully wrapped two mooncakes in oiled paper, tied them with hemp rope and placed them next to the letter paper.Of course, he would not be so naive as to think that the mooncakes without additives in this era can last on the road for four or five days without breaking. The mooncakes given are not important.

Ling Shuang chatted with Mu Zhan outside the hall, and finally won the job of delivering the letter. Although Aoxue looked down on him for his submissive behavior, she still gave in for the sake of the happiness of her comrades.

But Ling Shuang didn't live up to it. He usually looks flirtatious when flirting with cats and dogs, but when it comes to Mu Zhan, he can't show any supernatural skills, even worse than his master Fu Jinghong.

Do you want to say that people are masters and servants?

"Oh, Ah Zhan, then I'm leaving." Ling Shuang held a letter and two moon cakes in her arms, and stood at the entrance of the hall reluctantly saying goodbye to Mu Zhan.

Mu Zhan nodded, "Yes."

Ling Shuang sighed in her heart, the lord's life is so good, you don't need to do anything to get the little emperor's sweet smile, unlike him, who is full of tricks all day long, and even the corner of the bamboo horse's lips is slightly raised.

He patted Mu Zhan on the shoulder, turned around and jumped up to the roof.People in the palace are not allowed to use lightness skills to fly around, but Ling Shuang and the others have the privilege. He squatted on the roof, thinking of turning around to take another look, but when he turned around, he saw his usually unsmiling bamboo horse, facing the little girl. The emperor smiled.

The smile is full, the eyebrows are calm, and the years are quiet.

Ling Shuang's heart was greatly shocked. He looked at the two joking people with hatred, as if he had caught his wife and the old Wang next door's hard-working husband. , he can't do anything.

Ah Zhan has never smiled at me like this!

Ling Shuang was so angry that she didn't want to watch that scene again, she got up and forgot that she was still on the roof, stepped on the air suddenly, fell from the high palace wall, and landed in front of the little eunuch who was stealing food.

Eunuch: "..."

Awwhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!

Ling Shuang: "What are you looking at! Stealing and punishing you!"

Mu Zhan, who was talking to the emperor at the gate of the hall, suddenly felt something, and looked far away at the place where Ling Shuang fell just now.

"What's wrong?" Xie Yuanjia asked curiously.

Mu Zhan came back to his senses and shook his head. He seemed to have seen Ling Shuang fall from the roof just now, but how is this possible?He is a top player, and it is absolutely impossible for him to make such a low-level mistake. It should be that he is delusional.

Seeing his silence, Xie Yuanjia recalled the gossip he had heard from Clinique a few days ago, and his heart was about to move. He couldn't help but ask again: "Guard Mu, what do you think of Guard Ling?"

"Ling Shuang?" Mu Zhan didn't know why the emperor mentioned his bamboo horse, and because of brotherhood, he had to say a few words of kindness to the Holy Majesty, what if Ling Shuang could be promoted?

"Ling Shuang is quick-witted, intelligent, and steady in his actions. He has unique internal skills that no one can match. He is a rare and reliable talent." Mu Zhan said in a deep voice.

so good?

Xie Yuanjia took a sneak peek at Mu Zhan's expression. Looking at it like this, brother Ling Shuang is not unrequited love, so it should be considered a joke?As his former male god, Mu Zhan should give him a push if he really can achieve good things.

Therefore, Xie Yuanjia said earnestly: "Guard Mu, I really think that sometimes people should not walk too fast, stop from time to time and look at the people around them, maybe you can get unexpected gains."

"Treasure the people in front of you."

Mu Zhan was dumbfounded when he heard it, but he nodded obediently, secretly thinking about what the emperor meant.

People around?cherish?Do you mean Ling Shuang?

Ling Shuang walks faster than him, probably not Ling Shuang...

Mu Zhan's wisdom is really incomprehensible, Xie Yuanjia plays the piano to Niu.

On the other side, Fu Jinghong finally received a reply letter five days later on the day of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and there were two mooncakes that started to mold. look at yourself.

Thinking about it carefully, the prince is unreliable. If he could have taken the little emperor into his pocket earlier, why would Ah Zhan be hooked away?Can the prince not lock up the emperor?

Don't you know that he is attracting bees and butterflies outside! ?

Fu Jinghong was furious: "Bastard! What kind of eyes are you looking at?"

Ling Shuang was sad, and he was scolded even after walking for five days, "My lord, I'm not feeling well, please continue to rest." After saying that, he climbed the window and left, his back was very gloomy.

Fu Jinghong looked at his always steady subordinate in disbelief from behind,

Is this guy crazy?