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

After this little episode passed, Xie Yuanjia didn't take it to heart. Recently, he started to worry about another thing.Although these ministers stopped talking about his own marriage, they began to think about Qiuyang's life again.In a few months, Qiuyang will be fourteen years old. In ancient times, she was considered a half-grown girl. After she was fifteen years old, she could talk about marriage. So many ministers began to think about what to give to their sons, grandsons, and nephews. A young man of the right age, and various relatives, married a princess.

Although some dynasties did have a rule that sons-in-law are not allowed to participate in politics, Dacheng was relatively open, and Qiuyang's marriage was put on the agenda. Even Li Shangshu begged his eldest grandson once, and praised his eldest grandson with righteous words How outstanding, I am seventeen this year, and I have also participated in the imperial examination, although it is only No.8, but I will continue to take the exam in another year, and I will definitely be able to enter the top three. I hope the emperor will give priority to it.

Xie Yuanjia was distressed. In his heart, it was too early for Qiuyang to talk about marriage, but the time limit did exist. Even if he could delay it, it would be at most three or two years for Qiuyang. It would not be good if it was older. The ministers are also worried that the emperor has only one sister, the princess, and there may not be any more daughters in the future. It is not too late to make an engagement early, and it will not be too late for the princess to get married. If it is too late, the emperor may point out who.

"Let me think about this matter again." Xie Yuanjia said, stopping the civil and military officials below who were arguing again. They are really idle and can quarrel about anything. The older they get, the more quarreling they become.

After retiring from the court, Xie Yuanjia frowned, and his mind was full of those sisters and wives who chose him. Li Shangshu's grandson was really good. I met him once at a banquet from afar. He looked handsome and behaved very dignifiedly. The top three in the exam this year is considered safe, and it is really good to play with Qiuyang.

But this year's Tanhualang is also good, he looks like a likable young man, and he goes well with Qiuyang, Tanhualang looks more tolerant, maybe he will hurt others even more.

Xie Yuanjia's head was full of people, and he hesitated back and forth. Seeing that he was full of worries, Fu Jinghong guessed that he must be worrying about Qiuyang's affairs, and waved his hand completely indifferently: "If Yuan Jia doesn't want Qiuyang to make an early decision, then You don’t have to worry about this matter, wait a year or two, don’t worry.”

"I also know there is no rush." ​​Xie Yuanjia was worried, "But if I don't settle down sooner, I'm worried that all the good men will be picked up by other girls. What if there is no good candidate in Qiuyang after two years?"

Everyone is of marriageable age, and many noble children have already settled their marriages. Xie Yuanjia is afraid that it will be uncertain now, and all good men will marry others.

"What's the matter?" Fu Jinghong sneered, "The eldest princess is your own sister. Except for your most noble person in the whole world, there are only a lot of people who want to marry. If there is no suitable man by then, wait another year or two. Why not? Who dares to say anything?"

Xie Yuanjia still had concerns. He didn't want Qiuyang to stay in his boudoir when he was seventeen or eighteen. If someone talked behind his back, he was afraid that Qiuyang would be sad.Speaking of it, I still have to blame these ancient inhuman rules. Girls have to marry early, and they are considered old if they drag it off. Why?

"Forget it, I'll find a time to ask Qiuyang in person to see what she thinks." Xie Yuanjia sighed.

"Just be happy." Fu Jinghong kissed his forehead lightly, and said viciously, "If anyone dares to talk behind his back, I'll chop off his head."

Knowing that he was just trying to make himself happy, Xie Yuanjia rubbed his neck. Even though the summer was too hot, he was still willing to rely on Fu Jinghong. Maybe people in love are so smart that they want to fall in love even if they are too hot!

Lan Kou watched the two of them sitting on the porch cuddling each other not far away, a faint smile flashed in her eyes, she turned and went to the imperial dining room to prepare some snacks.

A few days later, Xie Yuanjia was taken by Fu Jinghong to slip out of the palace again to play, and Chunyuya was stuffed with a lot of booklets in his arms, and the master went out to play, and he was the one to blame every time.

While reading the brochure, Chunyuya thought viciously, Fu Jinghong, a black-hearted bastard, took the little emperor out to play, and all the good people would be fooled by him!But he can only work here as a substitute. When he stays there, he will also find a caring little lover, and turn around and throw all the burdens down!

"I heard from the little maid in the palace that there will be a lantern festival in the past two days." Fu Jinghong walked on the street, holding Xie Yuanjia's hand in a fair manner, and wandering around the streets of West Street, "I thought you haven't seen the folk lantern festival before, so you can see it." I'll bring you over here."

"Really?" Xie Yuanjia became happy, "Then we can play outside all day!"

Although it's hot, it can't dampen Xie Yuanjia's enthusiasm. The last time he came here with Fu Jinghong and Ji Shaoyan, but the state of mind at that time was different from what it is now. Now it's a date for two people!Dating!

In two lifetimes, Xie Yuanjia is dating someone for the first time!

Ling Shuang, who was not far behind the two of them, grinned and said to Mu Zhan, "Don't you think this scene is quite dazzling?"

"I don't think so." Mu Zhan walked steadily among the crowd with his sword in his hand, and glanced at Ling Shuang out of the corner of his eye, "You don't want the emperor and the prince to be together?"

"That's not true." Ling Shuang shook her head, "I don't care about the prince's affairs, but I just feel that everyone is in pairs, and there is only me, a lonely family."

Mu Zhan frowned slightly, "Am I not a human being?"

"Do the math." Ling Shuang smiled openly, "It's just that I'm talking about the kind of relationship between lovers who share their hearts and love each other. Ah Zhan...what do you think?"

Mu Zhan frowned, "You have a lot of confidante, why don't you just pick one?"

Ling Shuang's heart was bitter, there was no confidante, it was all caused by the prince.In the early years, he searched for information outside, but he should not have more contacts with the girls in those romantic places. Poor Ah Zhan is still convinced that he is a romantic.

"I really don't have any confidante." Ling Shuang sighed, "If there were, would I still be alone after all these years?",

Mu Zhan thinks about it too, "But, you are born nice and smart, and there should be no shortage of people around you in the future, so what are you worried about?"

Ling Shuang looked at him quietly, "Naturally there is no shortage of idlers, but I only lack the one I want the most."

"Who?" Mu Zhan said righteously, "You and I have been friends for so many years, if there is someone you can't ask for, as your brother, I can't stand by and watch no matter what."

"Should I rob someone for you?" Mu Zhan tilted his head and thought seriously. He had been with Fu Jinghong for a long time, and his thinking mode could not help but be affected. He only felt that he liked someone, and he either robbed or chased him, and he was sad in private. God damn that is so cowardly.

Ling Shuang looked at him seriously: "He is very skilled, I'm afraid he won't be able to snatch him away."

"Is there such a thing?" Mu Zhan was aroused to fight, "Take me to see her another day."

Ling Shuang nodded meaningfully: "Okay."

Regardless of the two people behind him, Xie Yuanjia held Fu Jinghong's hand and looked around. The summer market is also very lively, and it is hot at noon. Fu Jinghong took Xie Yuanjia to the teahouse, asked for a private room, and ordered a pot of cold tea and a few tables. Heart, slowly leaning on the recliner.They are on the third floor of the teahouse, and large windows are opened on both sides for ventilation. Even at noon, they can feel the wind blowing in.

Xie Yuanjia also lay lazily on the bed, and said comfortably: "When we were in this teahouse last time, we met that Inca, do you remember?"

Fu Jinghong opened his eyes and replied softly, "I remember."

"The fun of playing was really ruined that day." Xie Yuanjia sighed, "Now that I think about it, time flies so fast, it's been more than a year in the blink of an eye."

"It would be great if I could live this kind of life every day." Xie Yuanjia lay by the window and watched the passers-by downstairs, "The palace is also very good, but it's too boring."

Fu Jinghong hugged him from behind, and said with a light smile, "Why is this so difficult? I'll take you out a few more times in the future."

Xie Yuanjia remembered the theater stage that Xie Fengyi had mentioned a while ago, and became interested: "Is there any work around here? I heard there are good plays."

"What do you want to hear?" Fu Jinghong asked, "I'll ask someone to find out."

"Hmm...a civet cat for the crown prince?" Xie Yuanjia blurted out, "I'm also interested."

Although Fu Jinghong didn't know what to listen to, it was all vulgar scripts, but since Yuan Jia wanted to hear it, he called Ling Shuang and asked him to find the theater troupe and go together later.

Xie Yuanjia was happy, "We'll just take a lunch break here, maybe we can go to the theater after we get up, and then go to the lantern festival together at night."

"It's all up to you." Fu Jinghong had no opinion at all.

The two of them leaned against each other and fell asleep on the recliner in the teahouse box. They didn't feel dull and took a comfortable nap.

When Ling Shuang came back, it was already afternoon, and he said with a look of embarrassment: "My lord, my subordinates have inquired about the troupe, but the troupe just left the city yesterday, and said it was going to perform in a nearby county. I'm afraid I won't be back for two days."

No matter how overbearing they are, they can't go to other places to catch people back to perform, right?

Xie Yuanjia hurriedly shook his head and said, "Forget it, I don't particularly want to hear it, but I just want to know the ending after seeing what Feng Yi said is quite interesting, as long as they are not in the capital."

"Then I'll take you downstairs for a walk. The sun is not so strong now, so you can go and have a look."

Xie Yuanjia tidied up his clothes and went downstairs with Fu Jinghong.

There were many vendors on the street. Xie Yuanjia bought a few packs of sweet-scented osmanthus candies and some interesting little clay figurines and puppet toys, "Qiuyang and Ayao must like these little things."

"Why do you always think about others." Fu Jinghong was dissatisfied, "I've never seen you buy anything for me."

"No?" Xie Yuanjia thought about it carefully, as if he really hadn't bought anything for Fu Jinghong, "Then let's continue shopping, if we come across something suitable again, I'll buy it for you."

Fu Jinghong snorted softly. He didn't really complain, but he just wanted to fight.

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