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

On the second day after admiring the plum blossoms, Xie Yuanjia took Clinique and Mu Zhan around the village while the weather was getting warmer. Fu Jinghong did not follow this time.Chunyuya was probably very dissatisfied with the fact that the regent took the emperor out for fun and left all the government affairs to him, so he hurriedly threw a lot of papers for him, and called it to share the emperor's worries.

Fu Jinghong secretly scolded Chunyuya that the old fox was really unreliable, he could only review the memorials in the study, and reluctantly asked Yuan Jia to take others to play by himself.

"Your Majesty, look, these ducks are really funny." Clinique pointed to a group of wild ducks by the river and said to Xie Yuanjia in surprise.

Xie Yuanjia saw it at a glance. Although the river hadn't completely thawed, the ducks couldn't wait to play in the water. A few big ducks were followed by a bunch of fluffy ducklings, swaying left and right. Xie Yuanjia felt itchy, and couldn't help but took a few steps forward.

"Your Majesty, there is a river ahead, please step carefully." Mu Zhan followed behind and reminded in a low voice.

Xie Yuanjia turned his head and said with a smile, "Okay, I will pay attention to it, and guard Mu should also be careful."

"...Yes." Mu Zhan nodded, "Thank you, Your Majesty, for reminding me."

Clinique leaned on the edge of the fence and looked at the ducks with a smile on her cheeks, "Your Majesty, this duck is so fat."

"That's not fat, it's about to molt." Xie Yuanjia said, "When the weather warms up completely, the duckling's thick soft fur will fall off and a new feather will grow."

"Really?" Clinique looked surprised, "So ducks also molt?"

"That's natural." Xie Yuanjia looked at him amusedly, "Why didn't you know these things when you were young?"

A trace of imperceptible panic flashed across Clinique's face, but her mouth was still brisk: "Oh, I was sold by a human tooth when I was very young, and I never did farm work."

Xie Yuanjia nodded. Thinking about it, Clinique entered the palace at such a young age, so it's normal that she didn't have a chance to know about these farming matters.

"Where are you guys from?"

An old woman's voice suddenly sounded behind Xie Yuanjia, and she hurriedly turned her head to look, and sure enough, she saw an old woman who was not too young standing behind them, holding a dustpan in her hand, looking at them kindly.

"This is the emperor." Mu Zhan held his sword and looked at the old woman, calmly explaining his identity.

The dustpan in the old woman's hand fell at the sound, with a look of horror on her face, she stood there blankly, motionless.

Xie Yuanjia thought she was frightened, so he asked Mu Zhan to put away his sword, and said softly, "Don't panic, old man, I have no malicious intentions, I just came here to play."

The old woman just came back to her senses, knelt down and kowtowed in a panic: "The women are so blind that they don't know the emperor is coming, please forgive me."

Xie Yuanjia quickly asked Clinique to help her up, "You don't need to kneel down, you just need to get up and talk."

After the old woman stood up, she bent down to pick up her dustpan, and put the fodder in it again, "This place is where the women raise ducks, it's full of filth, it will stain the emperor's shoes. "

Xie Yuanjia waved his hand indifferently: "It's nothing, I just took a look."

After the initial panic, the old woman was able to do things very smoothly now. Seeing that Xie Yuanjia was just standing and looking at the ducks, she wisely didn't bother her, doing what she should do, and she didn't make any mistakes at all.

Xie Yuanjia turned his head to see that she acted neatly with an indescribable demeanor, and couldn't help chatting: "Old man, have you been raising ducks here?"

The old woman put down the dustpan in her hand when she heard the words, blessed her body and replied: "Returning to the emperor, the women used to be the people around Princess Chen, but now they are old, and they live in this village for the elderly. As a reward, raise some chickens, ducks, cats and dogs for the adults."

Xie Yuanjia understood, "No wonder I look at your demeanor, which is different from ordinary peasant women. It turns out that you are by the side of the Third Emperor's Wife."

The old woman smiled, "They are all slaves, what kind of dignity is there, the emperor really thinks highly of women."

Xie Yuanjia liked to talk to some older people, and seeing that the ducks fed by the old woman were fat and strong, he couldn't help chatting with her, and the chat was very happy.Mu Zhan stood behind him with his sword in his arms, unable to walk or move. Some ducklings were curious about this man in black clothes who didn't smile or speak. He walked over with his fat butt shaking and squatted on Mu Zhan's feet, sitting on top of him with peace of mind. rest.

Mu Zhan lowered his head and stared at the little fluffy thing on his feet seriously. This was the first time that such a soft and small animal approached him. No matter what he did before, those cats, cats and dogs would die when they saw him. Running wildly, he was suddenly chosen by a duckling, and he had the illusion of being flattered.

On the other side, Xie Yuanjia had a pleasant chat with the old lady, and it was only after dinner that he remembered that he wanted to go back. He said goodbye to the old lady generously, and then walked back with Mu Zhan Clinique.

Mu Zhan could only gently ask the little duck off his feet with regret, and followed Xie Yuanjia to leave.

Behind them, the smile on the old woman's face gradually disappeared. She stared fixedly at Xie Yuanjia's back, her eyes suddenly became as sharp as the eyes of an eagle, and there was no trace of kindness and kindness.

Behind the ear... the birthmark is still there.

Fu Jinghong had already been sitting at the table waiting. He raised his eyes and saw Xie Yuanjia come back, and patted the seat beside him lightly, "Yuan Jia, come and sit."

"Uncle Huang finished his work?" Xie Yuanjia sat over and took the chopsticks from him.

"Almost." Fu Jinghong's work efficiency has always been very fast, "I should have time to accompany you in the afternoon."

Xie Yuanjia lowered his head to eat, and went back to deal with some matters in Xiangchu's mansion. Today's food was cooked by the cook in Zhuangzi, and it really wasn't as delicious as his own cooking.

Although he didn't eat or sleep, Xie Yuanjia couldn't help telling Fu Jinghong what he saw and heard today, taking advantage of the gap between meals, just like a primary school student reporting the situation to his teacher, very well-behaved is moving.

They were all trivial matters, but Fu Jinghong liked to listen to them, and he didn't even find the conversation between Yuan Jia and the old woman boring, "That woman said it well, the riverside is dangerous, it's better not to go there in the future .”

"I know." Xie Yuanjia took a bite of the meatball, "I just see those ducklings are cute."

Fu Jinghong didn't like ducks, so he frowned slightly and said, "When it's time for the spring hunting, I will go off in person and hunt a pet for the emperor, isn't it better than ducks?"

Xie Yuanjia's eyes were crooked with a smile. He really liked the feeling of being pampered by others, especially being pampered by Fu Jinghong. He felt that even if he was plucking the moon from the sky, he still had the ability to support himself.

Fu Jinghong didn't know why he suddenly laughed, but he saw that Yuan Jia was in a good mood, and he was also in a good mood.

After finally finishing the business in the afternoon, Fu Jinghong rushed to the yard to accompany Yuan Jia, but as soon as he entered, he saw the queen pulling Qiuyang to talk, and seeing her trembling with laughter, it was obvious that she was trying to seduce her.

Tsk, haunted.

Fu Jinghong also knew that he didn't have to make trouble with a little girl, but after all Han Yao's status was special, he still drank a lot of old vinegar in private, and thinking that this was all a wrongful debt created by himself, he didn't know how to deal with himself.

Han Yao was talking to Xie Yuanjia, when she looked up and saw Fu Jinghong walking in, her rival was extremely jealous when she met her, she suppressed her smile, snorted, and turned her head away from looking at him.

"Uncle Emperor." Xie Yuanjia smiled and waved, "You are here."

Fu Jinghong hummed, and walked slowly to Xie Yuanjia's side, "What is the emperor talking about, so happy."

"A Yao just said that there are a few talking birds in the house where they live, and learning how to talk is very interesting." Xie Yuanjia explained, "I said that after I go back, I will find someone to get a few for each of them."

Fu Jinghong was not interested in these topics, but of course he would not leave space to Han Yao, so he stubbornly occupied the seat next to Xie Yuanjia and drank tea in silence.

Ling Shuang raised her head, and a sleeve arrow flew out, and the little white pigeon that just flew by was hit by the arrow and fell to the ground not far away.He walked over to pick up the lifeless pigeon, and sure enough, he saw the bamboo tube tied to its leg, but there was nothing inside.

He frowned, and couldn't help tightening his hand holding the pigeon, but it was still a step too late.

The prince's guess was really good, the ghost was among them, but it was a pity that he escaped.

Ling Shuang casually threw the dead pigeon into the bushes and went back empty-handed.

Xie Yuanjia didn't know anything about these dark and turbulent things around him. He didn't even know that he had brushed shoulders with death at least twice, and was cut off by Fu Jinghong's Ling Shuang Muzhan in advance. The dark guards around him were at least a strengthening Even, security measures can be said to be impenetrable.

Fu Jinghong didn't intend to tell Xie Yuanjia about these things. It wasn't because he was overly pampering him, but before the murderer behind the scenes was fully exposed, he couldn't let him fall into panic. It was enough for him to bear all the storms.

"Just now Xiang Aiqing sent someone over and said they could arrive tonight." Xie Yuanjia looked at Fu Jinghong with his chin propped up, and asked with a smile: "Uncle Huang, do you have anything to eat tonight? Tell Aiqing that you can prepare it. "

Fu Jinghong had just received Ling Shuang's signal from across the air, knowing that he hadn't found anything in this operation, he couldn't help but feel a little impetuous. Hearing Xie Yuanjia's question, he replied casually: "Pigeon soup."

"Pigeons?" Xie Yuanjia thought for a while, "I remember, uncle, you didn't eat pigeons before?"

Fu Jinghong raised his head, with a cool look in his eyes, the smile on his lips remained unchanged, and he said softly: "I didn't like to eat before, but today, I suddenly have an appetite."

"Some pigeons are disobedient, and keeping them is a disaster. It's better to kill them as an example."

Xie Yuanjia: "???"

What's going on, isn't it just eating a pigeon?Why did the protagonist start to look like he was going to make trouble again?

Did he miss some incredible plot?