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

Since the founding of the Dacheng Dynasty, the court has never been so chaotic, and it used to be chaotic, but at most it is like a vegetable market, orderly in the chaotic, at least there is a place for the emperor to take the lead. Just go crazy.

The worst thing is that the regent, who was the second most capable of controlling the scene, ran out following the emperor, and the whole court was in a panic. The leaderless dragons were like a group of ants on a hot pot. It's enough to carry it, but the civil servants don't have that psychological quality. They shouted to the sky one by one, as if they could summon people to take charge of the overall situation by shouting a few more times.

Even Xie Yuanlan, who planned the whole layout, was full of astonishment. He had thought about many possible reactions of Xie Yuanjia. With his gentle and gentle temperament, he knew that he was not the child of his father, or he would be emotional. The chaos was hard to hold on to, or he would be depressed and depressed. He had thought about it a lot, but he never expected that Xie Yuanjia would choose to walk away with an attitude of not wanting anything.

In this world, is there really someone who can throw away the wealth and power he has acquired without any regrets?

Xie Yuanjia didn't care what kind of chaos the previous court had become, and he didn't care what Xie Yuanlan thought. He was in a good mood and didn't have any burdens. He even felt that the shackles had been removed from his whole body.

In the past, he thought he was a character in the book, so he had to follow the life trajectory in the book, but now he suddenly realizes that he may not have much to do with the book, so why is he still staying in the palace?

"Your Majesty..." Lan Kou inquired about the matter in the court hall, and when she saw Xie Yuanjia came back, she immediately surrounded her, worried and concerned, as if she was afraid that he would be overwhelmed, "Don't worry, the prince will take care of it."

"Aunt." Xie Yuanjia stood in front of her with a smile, "There's no need to deal with it, I'm free."

Lan Kou looked at him deeply, as if she didn't understand what he was talking about.

"You should be happy for me." Xie Yuanjia said with a smile.

Lan Kou was at a loss, she had never seen a person who lost the throne so happy, it was no worse than New Year's Eve, she thought the emperor was just pretending to be strong, but from his beaming eyes, she couldn't see anything Sad, Lan Kou couldn't figure it out.

The emperor is indeed a strange person.

Xie Yuanjia exchanged a few words with Lan Kou, walked briskly to his bedroom, climbed up to the head of the bed and opened the door of the dark cabinet, and took out a wooden box from inside. After opening, the things inside could blind a dog's eyes , all of which are gold, silver, pearls, agate, jade, and jade. You can eat them for half your life if you take them out.

"Let's go with brother." Xie Yuanjia asked himself that he was not particularly greedy for money, but every time he saw these jewels, he couldn't help but want to rub them. He thought that he would never have a chance to use these treasures in his life, but who knew There will be a time to see the sun again.

He happily pulled out another large piece of dirty and ugly flower cloth from the cabinet, carefully poured all the treasures in the cabinet into it, and then used the technique of wrapping gauze that he had practiced for many years to perfectly wrap a beautiful cloth. Bow tie, it's just right for me to carry it on my back later.

"Yuan Jia, what are you doing?"

Fu Jinghong's voice came from behind him, with rare nervousness.

Xie Yuanjia looked back at him, and said happily: "Get ready to run! Look, I've already got everything ready!"

Fu Jinghong looked at him deeply. From his point of view, Yuan Jia was already crazy, "Yuan Jia, don't do this. We didn't mean not to tell you about this, but we were just afraid that you would be upset."

"Believe me, I can let you continue to hold on to the throne safe and sound. No one will dare to say anything. If there is, I will destroy his whole family. At worst, we will change the dynasty. It's not a big deal."

Xie Yuanjia stopped packing his things, and waved to Fu Jinghong, telling him to take a few steps forward.Fu Jinghong was full of distress for him, and walked up to him. He never knew how to comfort people, but now he was even more clumsy.

"Why do you want to guard this throne?" Xie Yuanjia held his hand and said seriously, "Since this seat doesn't belong to me, then I don't want it, anyway, it's not rare at all."

"What do you mean?" Fu Jinghong looked at him intently, "You don't want it anymore?"

"No more." Xie Yuanjia leaned over and kissed Fu Jinghong on the cheek, "Actually, I don't like being an emperor at all, it's tiring and exhausting, and I have no freedom at all to be trapped in such a big place."

"But you told me before that you want to be a good emperor." Fu Jinghong looked at him seriously, "I just want you to be happy."

Xie Yuanjia chuckled, "I want to be a good emperor, it's true. But I thought I had no other choice, and besides, I promised Clinique. If I don't want to be a good emperor, how can I fulfill his wish for him?"

"If there is another way to go, I still like the sea and the sky, the sky is high and the earth is far away." Xie Yuanjia lowered his head and rubbed Fu Jinghong's hand, and said softly, "Ah Jing, have you ever seen the sea?"

Fu Jinghong was born in Huailing, Jiangnan, and later went to the capital to be a proton. He hasn't left here for so many years, so naturally he hasn't seen him, "Never."

"I'll take you to see it." Xie Yuanjia looked at him gently, "I've gone to see the sea, and you will like it too. I'll take you there."

"Let's go wandering. I'll take the money with me, and I'll take you with me. Let's just walk around, go south all the way, until we go to the southernmost point to see the sea, or go west, maybe we can even reach Tianzhu."

Xie Yuanjia was actually a little nervous. He knew that Fu Jinghong held great power, and he himself didn't care about the throne at all, but Fu Jinghong was different. He secretly forbeared and bided his time for so many years to get to where he is today. It should be much more difficult than him. It is unlikely for anyone. Let go of the things that have been painstakingly managed for many years, and let go of everything and wander with yourself.

He was afraid that Fu Jinghong would not go with him.

"I have a lot of money here, enough to support you." Xie Yuanjia patted his package, solemnly as if he was proposing, "You don't have to worry about suffering with me, I can cook, sew clothes, and go out Earn money to support your family, and you won’t be wronged.”

"You, do you want to come with me?"

Xie Yuanjia was a little cautious, he cared that he was happy to leave, and now he remembered Fu Jinghong's wish. If he didn't want to leave, what would happen to their relationship?

Fu Jinghong heard him gossip a lot, did not speak all the time, and suddenly asked: "Where did you get all this money?"

"Huh?" Xie Yuanjia followed his gaze to look at the big package on the bed, afraid that he would misunderstand that he was stealing something, so he quickly explained: "These are all mine, some are from the teacher, some are from you, and some are from the general. There are also others who provide for me during Chinese New Year.”

"I handed over all the big items to the state treasury. These small things were specially given to me by others. They have nothing to do with the state treasury. It's okay for me to take them away, not stealing them."

Hearing his eagerness to explain, Fu Jinghong frowned, "The whole country is yours, you can take as much as you want, but..."

Fu Jinghong narrowed his eyes slightly, and said in a bad tone, "Looking at the quantity of these things, you must have been saving them intermittently for a long time?"

"It's not a long time." Xie Yuanjia recalled, "It's slowly accumulated in the past two years."

"No wonder..." Fu Jinghong's tone was soft, "No wonder I always tell you a lot of things, but you always search for them looking poor, so they are all hidden here..."

"It seems that you have long planned to run away."

"Ok?"

Xie Yuanjia was finally slow to hear the threat in Fu Jinghong's words, and he stammered a bit to explain: "No, no, I did, I just wanted to run away at first, and later, later I became honest, but I'm used to saving money, I don't know I feel like I’ve saved up so much.”

He said with some grievances: "At that time, when you first became the throne, you were fierce and ruthless. I was always worried that I would not eat my next meal, and that you would kill me one day, so I wanted to leave a way out for myself." .”

Although Xie Yuanjia spoke calmly, Fu Jinghong could guess one or two of the dangers. At that time, he was really thinking about the right time to kill Yuan Jia every day. Yuan Jia is so smart, so he can naturally guess his own thoughts and do it in advance. Some preparations are also normal.

"I don't need it anymore." Fu Jinghong said silently for a while, "You don't have to worry about me killing you anymore."

"I will give you more money in the future, and you can use it as you want, and you don't have to save it."

Fu Jinghong's heart ached slightly. He was originally a good little emperor, but he became a little beggar out of poverty, and the source of it came from himself, and he didn't realize it.

Xie Yuanjia nodded, suddenly remembered what he had asked before, and hurriedly said again: "You haven't answered my question yet, will you follow me or not?"

"If I don't go with you, what will you do?" Fu Jinghong didn't answer him in a hurry, but teasingly threw out an opposite answer.

"Don't come with me..." Xie Yuanjia scratched his head, he didn't actually think about it carefully, "If you don't come with me, I can't tie you up either."

"I like you, but no matter how much I like you, I must respect your wishes."

Fu Jinghong chuckled, "So, if I don't leave, Yuan Jia will leave me?"

Xie Yuanjia wanted to say yes, but he felt that something terrible might happen if he said this. If Fu Jinghong was stimulated to start the small black room mode, then this broken book would not be far from being sealed.

Although the author, Spicy Chicken, tampers with the plot of the original work without any limit, it is not easy for her to code words diligently, so let's respect the fruits of her labor.

"Of course I won't leave you." Xie Yuanjia spoke sweetly, and his emotional intelligence was on the line: "If you don't want to leave, I will set up a mansion in the capital to accompany you. If you want to move out of the palace, we can still live together."

This answer seemed to please Fu Jinghong, he hugged Xie Yuanjia and kissed him in satisfaction, "Yuan Jia is so good."

"Since you are willing to give up so much for me, then I should reciprocate."

"I'll go with you."

This time, Xie Yuanjia was stunned, and he asked again with some uncertainty: "Really? Have you thought it through? If you leave with me, you will definitely stay away from the center of power, and the things you have painstakingly acquired will go to waste. "

"It's okay." Fu Jinghong took him into his arms, "Of course it's not worth it for others, but you are worth it."

Xie Yuanjia's eye circles were red, he tightly grasped Fu Jinghong's clothes with both hands, and said in a low voice:

"it is good."