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

On the second day, the Ministry of Internal Affairs really brought a few people over for Xie Yuanjia to choose. The leading female historian said that the Prince Regent had sent someone to send them in person, to see which one would attract the emperor's attention.

Xie Yuanjia put one hand on his chin, and looked around the group of men and women in the hall, all of them looked like human beings, as expected of the undercover spy selected by the hero, give him a thumbs up.

Anyway, they were all eyeliners, so Xie Yuanjia picked out the ones he liked and pointed at a few, "Just these two."

Nv Shi nodded, asked people to record those two people in the register, and then left the hall with the rest of the unselected people.Xie Yuanjia looked at a man and a woman standing below, and didn't think about how to speak for a while, and asked after a long time:

"What's your name?"

The woman who looked very stable knelt forward and replied indifferently: "If you go back to the emperor, the servant girl is called Lan Kou."

Xie Yuanjia just took the cup to drink tea, but almost spit out a sip of water. He concealed his gaffe, coughed a few times and asked again: "What did you say your name is? Lancome?"

Lan Kou's face was a little dazed, she obviously didn't feel that her name was any different, so she just nodded slightly.

Xie Yuanjia laughed, and couldn't help but ask: "Then is there a girl named Estee Lauder around you?"

Hearing this, Lan Kou's beautiful face showed a more bewildered expression, she slowly shook her head and said, "I don't know a girl named Ya before."

It was rare for Xie Yuanjia to be lively, and he was joking. He suppressed his smile, and said in a generally serious manner: "It's nothing, I just think your name is very good." He shifted his gaze to another young eunuch, Ask: "Then what's your name?"

The little eunuch's eyebrows are delicate and lively, and he looks about the same age as Xie Yuanjia. When he heard Xie Yuanjia's question, he rolled his eyes and immediately kowtowed: "The servant was originally called Xiaoxi. Since he has followed the emperor, then he will It is up to the emperor to give this servant a name that pleases you."

Xie Yuanjia was in a bit of a dilemma. When he was in the obstetrics and gynecology department, occasionally the family members of the pregnant women would ask him to help him think of names. God knows that this kind of naming trouble is the most troublesome for him. He thought about it and turned his eyes to Lan Kou. , I have an idea in my mind.

"Her name is Lan Kou. Why don't you call me Clinique? We are all in the same field." Xie Yuanjia really thought that he had a good name.

The little eunuch was a little puzzled, he didn't know what 'Clinique' meant, but it sounded like a compliment for his good looks, so he happily kowtowed, "From now on, the slave will be called Clinique!"

Thus, this master-servant confession meeting ended perfectly, and Xie Yuanjia had two more personal attendants, one Lancome and one Clinique, which was really enviable.

Lan Kou looks stable, and she is indeed a very reliable girl. She is fair and beautiful, but has a cold face. At first glance, she rejects people thousands of miles away. Never showed a smile.He has only been by his side for three days, and he has almost wiped out those palace servants around him who are stealing, raping, and playing tricks. His vigorous and resolute methods are admirable.

And Clinique... Clinique seems to be purely here to set off Lan Kou, he knows how to play tricks in front of Xie Yuanjia all day long, flattering him from time to time, sweet and clever, and often praises Xie Yuanjia so much that he almost can't recognize himself.

He reflected for a while, and felt that he should really learn from Clinique. How did this flamboyant but not annoying flattering posture come out? He wanted to learn it too, and spent four years shooting at the protagonist. , maybe he can hit a HE.

Judging from the original book, Xie Yuanjia can only live to be 19 years old, because he died the day before the 20-year-old coronation ceremony.It is impossible for Fu Jinghong to allow him to live until after the coronation ceremony. According to the laws of the Dacheng Dynasty, as long as the young emperor ascends the throne, as long as he is crowned, all regents must return their power, and the authority to review memorials must be completely returned to him. Therefore, Fu Jinghong In the original book, it was chosen before he became an adult.

It was less than four years before the day he lost his head.

Xie Yuanjia was eating snacks, but when he thought of the ending of the original book, his mood became depressed again.When he first transmigrated, he finally accepted his own identity, and thought of various other ways to save himself, such as fleeing the palace with money, but every time he managed to escape the layers When Guan Guan's sight is out of the palace, his eyes will go dark, and then when he wakes up, he will return to the moment before he tried to run away.

In the dark, there seems to be a mysterious force pushing him, he must follow the route of the original book, otherwise he will rewind again and again.Xie Yuanjia could only bite the bullet and move forward. This kind of feeling of going forcefully knowing that the ending is not good is really bad. Those who are not strong in psychological endurance are afraid that they will collapse in minutes.

He held the pastry and suddenly didn't want to eat it. Clinique saw that he suddenly looked sad, and after thinking about it for a while, she carefully asked: "Your Majesty, what's wrong with you? Is this pastry not to your taste?"

"No." Xie Yuanjia shook his head, touched his stomach and said embarrassingly: "I seem to have eaten too much, and I'm feeling overwhelmed."

Clinique breathed a sigh of relief, and pretended to say casually, "That's good. If you feel any discomfort, you must tell the prince. The prince is your uncle, and he will definitely protect you."

Xie Yuanjia smiled, as a default.

Although it was indeed good to call him uncle, Fu Jinghong and Xie Yuanjia were not related by blood.It can be seen from the surname that Fu Jinghong is a king with a different surname.Ordinarily, most kings with different surnames have no real power, but Fu Jinghong not only has real power, but also a large fief in the most affluent Jiangnan area.

This kind of situation is rare, as long as the wise monarchs in the past dynasties would not allow such an unrelated family to control their power, but the Dacheng Dynasty was an exception.When they first opened up the territory and expanded the territory, they sworn brothers with the ancestors of the Fu family, and agreed that the land they conquered in the future would be divided into two and governed together.But after success, there are some things that are not easy to talk about. He naturally doesn't want to keep the promise, and wants to get rid of the influence of the Fu family.

But the ancestors of the Fu family were not ordinary people. Naturally, they had made a step of preparation earlier, sending troops first, and trapped him in the imperial city for fifteen days. He almost starved to death inside. There was really no other way but to compromise and sign an unequal treaty, acknowledging the status of the Fu family in the Dacheng Dynasty.However, for hundreds of years, the Fu family has long lost the courage it had at the beginning, and it was about to be buried in Hengdi's generation, but Fu Jinghong suddenly came out.

Fu Jinghong was originally a concubine whom the Fu family didn't like. He was sent to the capital to be a proton. At best, he came to exchange and study. At worst, he was a pawn in Hengdi's hands. The Fu family in the south of the Yangtze River crushed him to death if there was any change.But Fu Jinghong is really dark-hearted and able to endure. In the early years, he had no foundation in Beijing and let others bully him. He endured it for five years, and he even led an entire intelligence department by virtue of his own ability.

Emperor Heng noticed that his wings were growing, but unfortunately before he had time to take care of him, the prince died of illness one after another, and the other five sons fought each other, and even forced the palace. After that, his health deteriorated day by day, and he was powerless to stop Fu Jinghong His power expanded, and finally the lingering sick bed passed away.

So far, no one in the court can restrain him. Fu Jinghong has no one in the court and the public who can resist him. Xie Yuanjia is just the last fig leaf before he proclaims himself emperor.

Xie Yuanjia silently lit a piece of wax for himself. It's not good to cross over to someone else. If he insists on wearing it as cannon fodder, isn't he courting death?

He felt a little sleepy, rubbed his eyes, Clinique quickly ordered a few maids to make the bed, helped Xie Yuanjia to walk to the bed, and said carefully: "The emperor is sleepy, go to bed and rest."

It was in the afternoon, the heavy snow that had lasted for several days stopped, and the sun reappeared in the sky. It was normal for the people who were illuminating the light to want to sleep lazily. Xie Yuanjia only felt that his head was groggy, and he fell asleep as soon as he leaned against the pillow past.

Clinique put down the gauze for him, turned her head and glanced at the plate of crisp candies on the table without any trace, and nodded slightly to Lan Kou.

Xie Yuanjia closed his eyes and fell asleep in the warm quilt, with the smell of sandalwood in his nostrils, which made people feel at ease.For some reason, he seemed to have returned to the familiar obstetrics and gynecology department in a trance.

"Xiao Xie, Xiao Xie! Go and check the parturient on bed 18, why is there still no movement?" the head nurse, Aunt Wang, shouted.

Xie Yuanjia rubbed his eyes in a daze on the table and answered, and went to see the mother in bed 18 in a daze. Dr. Su said that she would definitely give birth tonight, but it was almost early in the morning and there was no movement. However, the mother herself still hopes to have a smooth delivery as much as possible.

He went to see the parturient, who was looking at him with a rescued expression on her face, shouting that she was about to give birth, her body was covered in blood, and her amniotic fluid broke.He was clever, and while supporting her, he hurriedly called for help, "Why don't you see your family? Where's your husband?"

The parturient woman shook her head with a pale face, "Leave him alone."

Together with his colleagues, Xiaoxie transferred her from the waiting room to the delivery room, skillfully handed the scissors and gloves to Dr. Su, and gave the woman an infusion, trying to comfort her. He is a man, and he should be very comfortable in the obstetrics department It is embarrassing for many mothers to refuse to let male nurses into the delivery room, but Xie Yuanjia is different.Although he is also a man, he is inexplicably trustworthy and not aggressive at all. Many pregnant women feel at ease when they see him.

Xie Yuanjia saw that she couldn't exert herself, so he gave her a piece of chocolate and encouraged her to make the final sprint.

After another half an hour, the mother let out a roar, and finally there was a beautiful cry of a baby in the delivery room, and Xie Yuanjia shouted happily.

It was night, a figure flashed by, entered the residence of the Prince Regent in the palace, and walked into his study.

Fu Jinghong was reading the brochure. Xie Yuanjia was not yet an adult, so he naturally asked the regent to do these things. He glanced at the woman standing in front of him and said, "She made a lot of noise at noon. What did she say?"

Lan Kou's expression was a bit strange, but she was an old man under Fu Jinghong's subordinates after all. She tried her best to suppress her hesitation, and replied with righteous words:

"The emperor said—"

'Congratulations!It's a big fat boy!A full eight catties! '

The pen in the regent's hand snapped, and at this moment, he felt that there must be something wrong with his ears.