[Quick Transmigration] Cannon Fodder Counterattack

After that, life began to become dull, Zhao Yihuan now stays in the palace to serve the emperor except for going to court.The emperor has a headache, he has to rub it, the emperor is in a bad mood, he has to coax him, the emperor likes to stay in bed, he has to be in charge of screaming, the emperor does not take medicine, he has to coax him to take it, and at night he has to act as a big pillow... When the dignified general is like him For its sake, it was really hard work, but he only received the general's salary.

Time passed little by little, and a month later, besides the above work, Zhao Yihuan had to help the emperor to correct the official documents—as soon as the emperor got bad tempered, he threw the pen away and fell on him, moaning and groaning. I would like to take another look at that booklet.After three times, he picked up the notebook and began to read it to the emperor, and the emperor gave him a solution, and he was responsible for writing the emperor's opinion.

I have to say that when dealing with people like Zhao Yihuan, you can only boil frogs in warm water. If you are in a hurry, the other party can kill you. Rong Jing slowly approached and cooked the frog named Zhao Yihuan little by little. Now Zhao Yihuan sees him. It was as restrained and silent as before, at least now Zhao Yihuan would joke with him and talk about some interesting things that were circulated outside.

It was still the same today, Rong Jing leaned on Zhao Yihuan's lap and thought carefully about the belt buckle on Zhao Yihuan's waist, while Zhao Yihuan took the memorial and thought about the solution secretly.He would not have known how tiring it would be to manage a country if he was not in his position, and before he came into contact with these memorials, it is no wonder that Rong Jing's temper is so bad, he would get angry and throw things at every turn.

Taking Rong Jing's hand away from his back, Zhao Yihuan wrote a reply on the paper, still coaxing Rong Jing: "Good boy, don't make trouble."

Rong Jing sat up suddenly, took away the folder in his hand, pressed the table and glared at him: "You can read these things later, now accompany me to the imperial garden!"

Zhao Yihuan sighed: "Your Majesty..." I haven't read so many memorials yet, and now I go out to visit the Imperial Garden, wouldn't I have to stay up late at night again?Your Majesty is a child, and he needs to be coaxed and persuaded. He has worked really hard as a general.

"I'll watch it with you at night, is it done?" Rong Jing reluctantly made a concession. Judging by the expression on his face, if Zhao Yihuan didn't agree, he would definitely have the nerve to be kidnapped.

Zhao Yihuan smiled faintly: "Let's go."

The scenery of the Imperial Garden is still pretty good. After staying in the Chaohua Palace for a long time to face those memorials, Zhao Yihuan couldn't help but let out a breath when he suddenly saw the scenery in front of him. .

"You're holding back in Chaohua Palace, so it's good to come out for a change of mood." Rong Jing smiled, but there was a bit of bitterness in the smile, "There are not many places to see in the palace. It's been a long time. I will always get tired of watching it, watch it more before I get tired of watching it, and keep a good mood so that I can relish it in the future."

Zhao Yihuan suddenly remembered that the person in front of him was the emperor, and the only thing he could see every day was the imperial palace. Looking at the moon, moon, and year after year, no matter how beautiful the scenery was, he would get tired of it, but as an emperor, it was impossible to leave the palace according to his own wishes play...

"Your Majesty." Zhao Yihuan said softly.

"What's the matter?" Rong Jing raised her eyebrows and looked at Zhao Yihuan curiously.

"If Your Majesty wants to leave the palace, it will be a good day in three days." Zhao Yihuan thought about it and said hesitantly.

"Three days later? Well, you can arrange it." Rong Jing replied lightly, looked at the peach tree not far away and changed the subject, "Yi Huan, what flowers do you like?"

"There is nothing I particularly like." This sentence is the truth. The flowers that Zhao Yihuan saw most were wild flowers on the roadside, followed by flowers from fruit trees.For the epiphyllum orchids that literati and inkmen talked about, he really didn't see anything beautiful about it.

"Actually, I don't really like anything." Rong Jing replied indifferently, then turned and walked towards Chaohua Palace, "You take your time, I'm going back to correct the memorial, you should have a good rest at night."

After Rong Jing left, Zhao Yihuan breathed a sigh of relief, and finally relaxed and began to appreciate.The imperial garden, that is not something that anyone can see if they want to. Except for the emperor and the concubine, the others are at most just a few times when they are chatting after being brought by the emperor to discuss government affairs. The emperor's words must be carefully considered.

Just as he was admiring it, a piece of white suddenly appeared in front of him. He looked at it in surprise, and then felt a little awkward—the person in front of him was none other than his fiancée whom he had promised to marry, and now one of the emperor's concubines!

"General Zhao." Wang Jing lowered her eyes and said flatly.When she decided to follow the emperor, her relationship with Zhao Yihuan was actually broken.She doesn't love Zhao Yihuan very much, but after so many years of relationship, thinking about it late at night still feels a little sour.Although Zhao Yihuan was taciturn and seemed a bit dull, such a person was actually the best candidate for husband-in-law, because the other party would not have any bad thoughts.

"Weichen has met your empress." Zhao Yihuan lowered her head, not daring to look at Wang Jing.

Wang Jing carefully traced the lines of the opponent's face with her eyes, and then smiled slightly: "I wonder if General Zhao is free at the moment? My concubine...I have something to say to General Zhao."

"My lady, please." Zhao Yihuan still didn't look up, staring at the tip of his shoe.

When the two came to a gazebo, Wang Jing waved away the maids and stared at Zhao Yihuan idly, before smiling gently: "You... how are you doing?"

The woman in front of him overlapped with the woman who saw him off with a smile before he returned to the camp, Zhao Yihuan only felt sore in his heart, something seemed to be stuck in his throat, and he couldn't say anything: "Jing'er..."

——See you again, you are already someone else's wife, even if you have thousands of words to say, you can only call out your nickname in the end.

The smile on Wang Jing's face almost broke, and her eyes were full of complexity.But in the end, she still forced a smile: "Recently, His Majesty has valued you a lot. That's all for coaxing."

Zhao Yihuan didn't know how to answer. He summed up what Wang Jing said during this time. In fact, Rong Jing was more coaxing than Wang Jing thought. A few soft words could make Rong Jing laugh. Eat hard.

Seeing that Zhao Yihuan didn't answer, Wang Jing smiled relievedly: "Although we had a marriage contract before, it was just my parents talking about it. Now that I have entered the palace as a concubine, you don't have to worry about me all the time... between us, After all, there is no destiny."

Zhao Yihuan opened his mouth, and finally lowered his head dejectedly: "I'm sorry."

"Fool, why do you have to be sorry." Wang Jing chuckled, got up and said, "You deserve a better girl, don't ruin your life because of me, an unworthy person."

Zhao Yihuan watched Wang Jing go away, but couldn't even utter a word to persuade her to stay.He is a minister, Rong Jing is the king, Wang Jing is now the king's concubine, it is absolutely impossible for him to snatch someone from the king.

[Di!Zhao Yihuan's favorability has dropped by 23, and her current favorability is 24. 】【Beep!Wang Jing's favorability increased by 10, and her current favorability is 40. 】Rong Jing took advantage of the previous injury, and later suppressed her temper, and managed to get Zhao Yihuan's goodwill to almost halfway, but she didn't know what happened, and in the blink of an eye, almost half of it fell to him!

The new little maid saw Rong Jing's face suddenly lowered, and she made a sound when she placed the teacup. This soft sound instantly aroused the emperor's thunder and anger: "Drag it, you will die!"

The little palace maid slumped on the ground, kowtowing to Rong Jing: "Your Majesty, please forgive me!"

Rong Jing didn't even bother to look at it again, he kicked over the case directly in anger, and smiled ferociously: "Drag it on, I want to see it with my own eyes!"

The eunuch in charge of the cane punishment immediately dragged the little maid down and pressed her to the ground, hitting her buttocks with a thick wooden stick.The little maid screamed shrilly, her face covered with tears mixed with snot.The other court ladies and eunuchs were all fighting with each other, for fear that the furious emperor would take his anger out on them.

When Zhao Yihuan came back, he saw such a scene.He frowned and said coldly, "Stop!"

Those who served the emperor knew that Zhao Yihuan's order was greater than the emperor's order, so the two eunuchs who were executing the execution immediately stopped and turned their eyes to the gloomy emperor.

Seeing that it was Zhao Yihuan, Rong Jing took a deep breath to subdue the anger in his chest, and smiled: "I'm back so soon, how is it? I thought about it seriously when I came back, and I will soon be in autumn, and autumn is actually a very good activity, and it can exercise your muscles and bones, which should be very good for you."

Looking at the scene in front of him, Zhao Yihuan suddenly lost the mood to coax Rong Jing, he just felt tired.Closing his eyes, he said to the surrounding court ladies and eunuchs: "Everyone go down... Her family will give more subsidies."

After Zhao Yihuan spoke, the court ladies and eunuchs immediately retreated, and the beaten palace maid smiled gratefully at him, tilted her head and lost her breath.

Rong Jing grabbed his clothes, his eyes flickered with anxiety, but he still showed a smile on his face: "Yi Huan, what do you think of my proposal?"

Zhao Yihuan was completely silent.He first helped up the imperial case, then picked up the memorials one by one and put them away, and finally put the brush back, and he picked up the broken inkstone and pen holder and put them in the wastebasket not far away.

"...Yihuan, if you don't like me punishing the maids, I won't punish them casually in the future." After Zhao Yihuan was silent, Rong Jing said anxiously.

Zhao Yihuan remained silent.

"Yihuan, I will try my best to correct the memorial in the future, and I won't push it to you anymore." Tightening her clothes, Rong Jing continued, hoping to get Zhao Yihuan to speak.

Unfortunately, what he got was still silence.

"...there is a difference between a monarch and a minister. It was the minister who overstepped the rules before. I hope your majesty is not surprised. I will leave." After bowing down and saluting Rong Jing, Zhao Yihuan turned around and wanted to leave.

"Zhao Yihuan!" Rong Jing stood up suddenly, grabbed his clothes, and looked at him stubbornly, but her eyes were full of sadness and pleading, "What did I do wrong, you can say, I will change, I will All changed..."

"Your Majesty is not at fault, it's the minister who is at fault." Zhao Yihuan tore at the clothes, but it didn't come out, and then he tore the clothes without hesitation.

Rong Jing watched Zhao Yihuan leave helplessly, holding the piece of clothes, she suddenly burst out laughing.However, there was no laughter in that laughter, but full of sadness and despair.Hearing this laughter, Zhao Yihuan's footsteps only paused for a moment, and then strode away.