On the Self-cultivation of a Cannon Fodder

Li Xuan Rende is good everywhere, but he has a small problem: he is very superstitious.

Lixuan Rende has always believed in the cycle of cause and effect, and advocates being kind to others.He would personally go to Linlang Mountain outside the city on the fifteenth day of every month, ask for a lottery in the temple on the mountain, and act according to the instructions of the signer.

If he could find a way to replace the signature on the mountain, and let Li Xuanrende get the message from the signature that he can no longer eat plum blossom cakes next time, the poison Li Xuanyude cast would be useless.

Lin Yibai thought about it slowly, but he had a good idea in his heart.

It's just that these things, after all, he can't do it with Pei Hao's identity, so he can only think about it later, what is the most appropriate way to do this.

Although Li Xuannard is not favored, he is still a prince after all.The emperor asked the three princes to sit on his right side one by one, and Li Xuannard sat next to Lin Yibai, and the chairs of the two were almost close to each other.

Lin Yibai sat in his seat and looked at the stage, seeming to be concentrating on it.But Li Xuannard could feel that the peripheral vision of his eyes still fell on him, and he felt a little nervous.

He had just been notified that the emperor would invite them to the theater—even though the little waiter who notified him had thrown these words at him coldly, he still couldn't help himself and changed into his best clothes and came over.

He wears only three sets of clothes every year, far behind the other two princes, so every year he keeps his favorite set and wears it out when there are important things to do.

He no longer longed for himself to be favored by the emperor or respected by others.But for this prime minister who once looked at him with distressed eyes, he had some inexplicable expectations.

Because I have expectations, I feel uneasy in front of him, for fear that I have not done well and want to get his praise.

Even if it is just a look, or a simple word, he will be very happy.

Asi dutifully translated Li Xuannard's thoughts to Lin Yibai, which made Lin Yibai feel very distressed.

He could tell that the suit that Li Xuannard was wearing now was also an autumn outfit. Although it could withstand some cold wind, it was too cold after all in such a chilly early spring season.

But he knew he couldn't do anything now.It is even more likely that he could do nothing in front of the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty and the emperor and his son.

His hands were tucked into his sleeves, and it looked like he was just gathering them together, but in fact, his fingertips had already been firmly pinched into his palms.It's just that his hands are too cold, and it's hard for him to feel pain if he pinches his palms so hard.

He also frowned slightly.Li Xuannard glanced in his direction, seeing him like this, immediately felt a little distressed and itchy.

He didn't dare to talk to Lin Yibai because of his unfavored status, he could only sit quietly on the stool and watch the play on the stage, but his body unconsciously leaned slightly towards Lin Yibai .

No matter how long a play is, after singing, there will always be an end.

Hearing the sound of the drums stop, the emperor finally got up and drove back to his Qiankun Palace.

Then came the three princes.

Li Xuan Rende turned around and bowed his hands to the ministers behind and left, followed by the second prince Yude and the third prince Nade.

However, some ministers are also very disdainful of this unfavored third prince. When Li Xuan Yude handed over, he sat quietly, but after Li Xuan Yude left, many people were a little impatient before Li Xuan Yude handed over stood up.

Lin Yibai sat there quietly from the beginning to the end.The ministers who stood up saw that the prime minister hadn't left yet. Although they already wanted to leave, they still didn't dare to move rashly. After Lin Yibai got up to leave, they dared to get up and leave their positions.

The carriage that came all the way to pick them up had already stopped at the gate of the palace, Lin Yibai got into the most conspicuous blue top carriage and got into the carriage.After he sat down firmly, the coachman drove to the prime minister's mansion.

As soon as he left, the rest of the carriages couldn't wait to start driving to his home.

In fact, although most people in the court still trust or respect Pei Hao, a person who can worship Prime Minister at the age of 17 is naturally not a simple person.Pei Hao can be regarded as an amazing talent, even so, there are still ministers in the court who look down on him, thinking that he is just for fame and fame.

But for these, Pei Hao did not explain, and Lin Yibai did not intend to explain.

The future will be long, some things can be explained with facts without explaining, those who believe in him will believe in him from the beginning, and those who don't believe in him will not trust him no matter how much he spends, so why waste that time.

With that time, he might as well plan more about the three princes.

Lin Yibai tapped his fingers on the inner wall of the carriage, thinking about his own affairs.

The carriage ran extremely quickly on the empty road, and soon arrived at the Prime Minister's Mansion.

As soon as the carriage stopped at the gate of the Prime Minister's Mansion, Lin Yibai's accompanying boy, A Zhuo, rushed out of the Prime Minister's Mansion, and when he got off the carriage, he kept whispering in his ear: "Master Prime Minister, you are back. Waiting at the Chancellor's Mansion... Hey, Mr. Chancellor, where did the cloak I put on for you before you went out today?"

The Spring Banquet is not allowed to bring entourages, that's why A Zhuo couldn't follow. He was in a hurry, but when he suddenly saw that the good cloak that Lin Yibai was wearing was gone, he asked in surprise.

It was also because Pei Haonian was young at A Zhuo's age, so A Zhuo sometimes said some things that were not big or small, but he didn't hold them accountable.Lin Yibai came from the future, and didn't think there was anything wrong with A Zhuo's way of speaking, so he responded casually: "I don't know where it fell, just do it again."

A Zhuo has always admired his own prime minister, so he didn't ask much when he heard what he said, and took out the small charcoal stove that he had covered in his hand, and stuffed it into Lin Yibai's hand.

The prime minister is prone to cold hands and feet, so A Zhuo prepared a small charcoal stove for him.At the beginning, he couldn't control the temperature well, and he scalded Pei Hao a few times. Later, he prepared the charcoal stove just before Pei Hao came back, held it in his hand, and gave it to Pei Hao when he came back.

At this time, the temperature of the charcoal stove is just right, it won't be too high to make Pei Hao uncomfortable, and it won't make Pei Hao lose its warmth shortly after taking it.

Holding the charcoal stove in his hand, Lin Yibai finally felt that his fingers were no longer so painful and cold.

He still felt hot when he was wearing the cloak. Although it wasn't very cold when he took off the cloak, his fingers were unbearably cold.

He knew it was a sign of physical weakness, but he didn't know what to do.

The methods in his head that can relieve physical weakness are all modern, so naturally they cannot be used in such a time and space.Pei Hao himself didn't understand this kind of thing, he only thought that his hands and feet were naturally cold, and he never thought that there was something wrong with his body.

He walked back to his own bedroom in the prime minister's mansion with A Zhuo, then waved A Zhuo back and closed the bedroom door.

A Zhuo was habitually disgusted by him, so he didn't say anything, and went down by himself to prepare the clothes that the prime minister would wear the next day.

Lin Yibai washed his face with water, at this moment he didn't care if there was facial cleanser or not, and went to sleep after washing it clean.

He was lying on the bed, thinking about the things in this world, only feeling that his heart was full of things.

He has to take care of Li Xuannard's affairs, and Li Xuan Rende's affairs, but no matter how you say it, the key to these matters is Li Xuan Yude.

Thinking of the person who looked at him with an imperceptible sinister smile on his face, Lin Yibai felt a little tired for the first time.

Although he has to deal with the heroine or the protagonist in other worlds, most of the time, that character's IQ is not enough, and it is not at the same level as Li Xuan Yude.

Now it is really difficult for him to let Li Xuan Rende, who is so simple and naive as to be naive, believe that his younger brother wants to murder him, so as to stay away from Li Xuan Yude.

Moreover, he couldn't directly come forward about Li Xuannard's matter.

After all, he is an unfavored prince. He is not afraid of being punished by the emperor because of this, but he doesn't want Li Xuanard because he offended the emperor again. Originally, Li Xuanard was not favored. Help him, but hurt him.

Lin Yibai had a headache, he clenched his hand into a fist and hit his forehead, feeling that the breakthrough point was Li Xuan Rende.

In the palace, Li Xuannard couldn't sleep anymore.

He tossed and turned on the bed for a while, then got out of bed and took out the wooden box from under the bed, and opened it carefully.

Putting the cloak on his lap carefully, and gently stroking the fur around the neckline with his fingers, it was the first time that Li Shennard felt his heart that had been cold for a long time become warm.

He almost wanted to rub his face against that piece of fur, but he felt that his behavior was a blasphemy against that noble person. In the end, he stroked the cloak with a long sigh, and put the clothes away again after a long time. under the bed.

Li Xuan Rende slept soundly that night.

He has never done anything wrong, so naturally he is not afraid of ghosts knocking on the door.Although he is in the palace, he has never had any complicated thoughts, and only wants to be his own prince.If it wasn't for the signature saying that he should be the emperor, I believe he would have no interest in the throne.

Early the next morning, Lin Yibai got up and went to court.Asi was woken up by his movement, and felt extremely irritable: "What kind of broken rules are these? It's only what time you have to go to court in the morning. Are ancient emperors so free?"

Naturally, Lin Yibai couldn't respond to his complaints, he just patted Asi's head comfortingly, and said to him: "If you are sleepy, go to sleep for a while."

After listening to Lin Yibai's words, Asi continued to sleep in a daze, not worried about his host at all.