When the Big Brother Dresses as a Cannon Fodder [Quick Transmigration]

The servant girl had no choice but to bring Jia Huan in.

Jia Huan is the same as the original Yingchun, a commoner, and the same is a commoner, but his fate is quite different.

Yingchun's mother died early, and she was a hundred times stronger than Aunt Zhao. Yingchun's character was cowardly and indisputable.

As for Aunt Zhao, she was topsy-turvy, unable to get on the stage, and walked on the road of providing jokes for the Rongguo Mansion every day.

Comparing the two, the servants see Yingchun as pity, and Jia Huan as a clown.

Jia Huan grew up in the indifference and contempt of the world, and has a gloomy and unpleasant personality. His sister Tanchun thinks he is ignorant and doesn't have much contact with him. The only person he can get close to is Yingchun, who is also disliked by others.

In his cognition, Yingchun is the same as him, and is gentle and gentle. No matter what he says, Yingchun will look at him with a smile instead of laughing at him or ridiculing him like others.

The two were like little beasts cuddling each other for warmth, struggling to survive in the Rongguo Mansion.

Jia Huan always thought that this kind of life would last for a long time.

It's been so long that he has grown up to talk about relatives, and it's been so long that the official media came to see him, and Yingchun married a happy man.

Instead of being pushed out by Jia Mu as today, and used as a shield for others.

Jia Huan walked forward with his head down, took out a heavy bag of things from his dirt-stained sleeve, and said, "I don't have anything good for you. This is the money I won from Sister Bao."

The bag containing the money was not exquisite in workmanship, untidy, crumpled, and had a faint oily smell. Baoyu's personal servants would not know how to use this kind of thing.

Tanchun weighed the purse, frowned and said, "Where did you get the money?"

Jia Huan quickly snatched back the purse, stuffed it into Yaoyue's hand, and said, "I didn't ask Auntie for the money, I won it from Sister Bao."

The relationship between Tanchun and Jia Huan is not good. Tanchun thinks that Jia Huan is not up to date, and Jia Huan thinks that Tanchun is climbing high. When they get together, they will quarrel within a few words.

Baochai was afraid that the two of them would quarrel again, and Mrs. Wang would lose face, so she smoothed things over and said, "No wonder Brother Huan'er went to my place these two days. It turned out that it was not for me, but for Second Sister."

Jia Huan said: "No, Sister Bao is also very good."

Baochai smiled, stretched out her hand and tapped Jia Huan's forehead, saying, "Little slippery head."

Jia Huan rubbed his forehead, glanced at Tanchun, and said, "Anyway, they are better than some people."

Tanchun snorted coldly, and Baochai said, "It's all your sister, what's wrong with it? Huan'er is also very good, reciprocate, and give money to the second sister."

Yaoyue asks Siqi to collect the money.

There was not much money, but a few taels of silver were all of Jia Huan's savings.

Siqi put away his matter solemnly, Jia Huan rubbed his eyes, looked up at Yaoyue, and said, "Second Sister, will you come back in the future?"

The little boy has a pair of distinct black and white eyes, full of moisture, and the end of the eyes is slightly raised.

In this era, this kind of eyes is not good-looking, too frivolous, not stable enough, just like his identity, a concubine has children, like a mouse living in the gutter, Baoyu is a star in the sky, and he is a firefly in the wild.

How can the light of fireflies compete with the sun and the moon?

Yaoyue said: "Study hard, and we will meet each other."

This is probably the only way in this era that can change destiny - to obtain a scholar through the imperial examination.

As the night grew darker, Mother Jia asked everyone to go back to their rooms to rest. After they left, Mother Jia pulled Yaoyue and instructed them earnestly. Yuanyang came out from behind the screen, holding a box.

Pointing to the box, Jia Mu said, "Here are some banknotes. With silver in hand, it's easier to live in the palace."

Yaoyue nodded casually.

This world is very different from her original era. This is an era when imperial power is supreme but martial arts is not. If she wants to get the position that the world bows her head, entering the palace is the only way she can go as a woman.

Entering the palace and becoming an imperial concubine, and gaining the trust of the so-called emperor, she has the opportunity to display her talents and slowly hold the world in her hands.

This is the path that a woman must take, but it is not something she has to take.

Entering the palace is just the first step for her to regain control of the world.

Having been in this era for so long, she also has a part of understanding of the emperor, who is cruel and merciless, and will be rewarded. As for talent and scheming, it is a matter of the benevolent and the wise.

There are too many capable people in the world, but because they were not born in the royal family, they are not qualified to compete for the throne. The current new emperor stands out from the royal family, not from the people in the world.

She doesn't like such people.

But the irony is that no matter whether she likes it or not, she has to please this person and give birth to a prince for this person, so that she can have access to power.

Distorted times, distorted thoughts.

In this era, women seem to have only the role of procreation.

Yueyue closes her eyes.

Although the Taishanghuang has abdicated, the power he has been operating for many years is still there, and the Taishanghuang still decides on major affairs in the court.

The Rongguo Mansion is a veteran, and he has a bit of a thin face in front of the Supreme Emperor. This thin face made Yaoyue not suffer too much trouble in the draft, and everyone was shocked by his shocking appearance.

The new emperor looked at the girl standing at the bottom of the steps, and didn't come back to his senses for a long time. After a while, the queen coughed lightly, and the new emperor came back to his senses, and said, "Are you Yuan Chun's younger sister?"

Yaoyue nodded lightly, and the new emperor glanced at Yuan Chun beside him, and said, "If that's the case, let's live in the same palace with her."

Yuan Chun smiled and thanked En, and glanced at Yaoyue.

She entered the palace too early, and she can't remember the appearance of this second younger sister.

The second younger sister she remembered was not talkative, she read books and played chess every day, her temperament was not good, and her appearance was not good.

Perhaps it was the Eighteenth Change of the Women's University, who turned out to be so beautiful, not to mention the new emperor, even she was taken aback.

No wonder the grandmother sent her to the palace.

Yuan Chun understood, smiled and told Bao Qin to tidy up the side hall.

She entered the palace early, and did not enter the palace willingly, and did not have deep feelings for the new emperor. Like her, the new emperor, because of the face of the Supreme Emperor, pampered her indifferently, and only waited for the Supreme Emperor to die. Then clean up her and Rongguo Mansion.

For this situation, she was helpless but also powerless.

The only way for her to change this situation is to give birth to a son and a half daughter. With a prince and princess, even if the new emperor takes action against the Rongguo Mansion in the future, he will care about the face of the emperor's heirs and will not kill them all.

But how can she decide on such things as pregnancy and childbirth?

It was useless for her to worry herself.

Fortunately, the grandmother was transparent, and with Dai Quan's guidance, she sent such a beautiful second sister in.

This undoubtedly added a bargaining chip to her. In the future, no matter whether it was her or the second sister who gave birth to an imperial heir, the Rongguo Mansion would be able to get rid of the fate of being ransacked and exterminated.

Yuan Chun was happy in his heart, and he paid more attention to Yaoyue. After the draft, he asked Baoqin to pick up Yaoyue.

At this time, Yuan Chun did not choose Fengzao Palace, and was named a virtuous concubine, living in Hanliang Palace not far from the Supreme Emperor's palace.

On the other side of the Hanliang Hall is the Penglai Pavilion, which houses the son of Prince Yizhong who has gone wrong.

Prince Yizhong is the most beloved son of the Supreme Emperor, and also the former Crown Prince. Even if he was confused and conspired against him, the Supreme Emperor would not be willing to depose him as a commoner. When Prince Yizhong was buried, he was buried in the imperial mausoleum as the Prince However, most of his sons and daughters died in that mutiny, and only one young son, Shuihong, who was raised at the knee of the Supreme Emperor, escaped.

No matter how much the Supreme Emperor favored Prince Yizhong, Prince Yizhong's rebellion eventually hurt the Supreme Emperor's heart. Shui Hong had been raised in the palace for decades, and the Supreme Emperor never gave him a title or land, let alone left the palace to start a mansion. Only keep him in Penglai Pavilion.

Shuihong has been raised in Penglai Pavilion for many years. From being weak to being disabled, he has to rely on a wheelchair when moving around, so he rarely appears in the eyes of the world.

There is no title, no rank, the Supreme Emperor and the new emperor have vague attitudes towards him, and the palace people shouted in confusion.

As time passed, people almost forgot that he was the heir to the throne—Prince Yizhong was the crown prince, and he was the grandson of the emperor. If Prince Yizhong did not seek rebellion, he would be the future emperor.

However, there are so many ifs in this world.

One wrong step, and the whole game is lost.

From the emperor's grandson who is the proud son of heaven, to the young master Hong who is now forgotten by the world, the fate is so gratuitous, which is unexpected.

The pavilions and pavilions in Penglai's attic are quite high, and near night, palace lanterns are hung high, and the imperial guards are patrolling back and forth, the weapons in their hands are shining coldly, like an exquisite cage.

The moonlight is bright, and there is a figure of a person vaguely printed in the gorgeous pavilion.

The man was sitting in a wheelchair, wearing water-colored clothes, looking up at the lonely moonlight outside the window.

Yaoyue frowned slightly.

Her Mingyu Kungfu has been practiced to the ninth floor, her eyesight is excellent, and she can see the face of the person at the window from a distance.

It was indeed a beautiful and somewhat exaggerated face, prettier than any man she had ever seen in her life.

A glimpse is a glimpse of ten thousand years.

Yaoyue looked away, thinking about it.

In the evening, the new emperor didn't announce that Yaoyue should be in bed, Yuanchun comforted Yaoyue and said: "After there are other heroes who have entered the palace this time, after a few days, His Majesty will send you an invitation."

Yue Yue nodded.

She wished he would not come.

With that not-so-good-looking face, she really couldn't arouse any interest in him.

Yuan Chun had experienced drafting, and knew that drafting was quite exhausting, so after a few words with Yaoyue, she asked the maids to wait on her for a rest.

In the dead of night, everyone fell asleep, Yaoyue quietly left Hanbing Palace, and flew into Penglai Pavilion lightly.

Under the cold moonlight, the raised cranes spread their wings, the sound of the zither and the incense lingering around, and the water-colored gown is like a god in the nine heavens, as if it will go away by the wind at any time.

The unreal feeling of being strayed into the fairyland made Yaoyue not open his mouth for a long time.

After an unknown amount of time, the sound of the piano stopped, the man turned the wheelchair, and his whole body was bathed in the moonlight.

The narrow and long phoenix eyes are shining, and with a slight smile, the nine stars are shining in the eyes, and said: "I heard that there is a girl Yaoyue who can compete with the sun and the moon in the palace. See you tonight, and she really lives up to her reputation."

Her identity is easy to guess, it can be seen from the rank of her clothes, the only puzzling thing is that she can stand behind him without disturbing any guards.

He didn't know when the Rongguo Mansion had such a stunning beauty.

The night wind blew, and the girl in front of him stepped on the moon, bent slightly in front of him, pinched his chin with her slender fingers, her beautiful eyes were neither sad nor happy, and said: "I like your face very much."

Mr. Hong's eyes turned slightly: "So?"

As soon as the words fell, I felt the woman's fingers go all the way down and circle around his neckline.