Male Support He is always in heaven [Quick Transmigration]

Zi Su Lingyue is together, and the Shangshufu has always looked down on the Fu family. The two brought down the Fu family together, but they didn't reveal any important information, but...]

"But the prince wants to accept me as a confidant." Fu Xifan was a little surprised: "I was originally an abandoned son of both the Fu family and the prince...but the prince has changed his mind?"

The system racked its brains: [Probably because Yuan Mingzheng doesn't want to be with the protagonist anymore, and needs to develop other forces to check and balance the Fu family...]

Fu Xifan said: "It's not a bad thing for the crown prince to be divorced from Mr. Lingyue...I'm helping the prince, and the prince will definitely give my mother and me a way out...As for Fu Yue...I can only guarantee that I won't make trouble. But Lingyue My son, I don't know what the prince's thoughts are, chasing him like climbing the bright moon, but suddenly abandoning him like a pair of shoes, is it true that the emperor and the emperor are all so capricious... Then I am this confidant minister... How long will it take to gain the trust of the prince?"

System: [Xixi...QAQ]

"I didn't directly agree to the prince just now, I just said that I thought about it a little bit, but I am the prince's companion, and the Fu family is unkind to me. In his position and seeking his own government, I have long been a member of the prince's school." Fu Xifan was a little annoyed. "Do you think the male god thinks that I don't know how to flatter you now?"

With a sigh, Fu Xifan kicked the stones under his feet, looked at his toes, and was full of thoughts.

"And now that I know that Fu Yue will be rebellious in the future, how can I remind the prince without any trace, but without arousing his suspicion, will he suspect that I have rebellion?" Fu Xifan sighed a little.

System: [Xixi, according to the setting of this world, Yuan Mingzheng was originally a domineering middle schooler. I didn't expect him to be domineering, but after leaving the protagonist, he lost his middle school and has an IQ! ...But people are floating in the sky, how can they not be stabbed, Xixi, I think you should surrender to the prince first. 】

Fu Xifan stopped, arguing with the system in his head very happily, looking from a distance, he seemed to be alone in a daze, when the little eunuch next to the prince came over and called him with a smile.

"Young Master Fu!" The little eunuch bowed, and his voice was very thin, "The crown prince invites you to sit in the East Palace. If you have time, you can rest in the side hall!"

Fu Xifan turned around: "Ah... Your Highness looking for me?"

The little eunuch nodded with a smile. "The crown prince specially ordered the servants to come to you!...His Royal Highness also said that Mr. Fu's hand was injured, and the imperial doctor was invited to wait in the palace!"

"He noticed..." Fu Xifan was a little embarrassed, the injury on his right hand had healed a long time ago, and it was just a moment of enthusiasm to wrap it in gauze. Unexpectedly, although Yuan Mingzheng was indifferent, he was as careful as a hair. "correct……"

Fu Xifan took out a silver nude and handed it to the little eunuch, but the little eunuch refused a few times, and then took it away with a smile.Fu Xifan said: "Prince... what hobbies does he have?"

Facing the meaningful gaze of the little eunuch, Fu Xifan was a little embarrassed: "It's just like something..."

"You are asking the right person, my servant. His Highness's birthday will be in a few days. According to this servant, if you give His Highness a satisfactory gift, it will surely win His Highness's heart..." The little eunuch said: "Your Highness doesn't like gold. Silver objects, if you have the heart, His Highness prefers poetry and classics, you can work hard on this aspect."

Fu Xifan was thoughtful, and he said sincerely, "Thank you, Eunuch!"

The two arrived at the Crown Prince's East Palace. Because they were temporarily called away by His Majesty, Yuan Mingzheng was not there, and the people in the East Palace seemed to have sensed the change in the Crown Prince's attitude, and put away their hostility and stabs at Fu Xifan. Fu Xifan also saw three points Laughing, reaching out without hitting the smiling person, it seems that the atmosphere is not bad.

Returning to the old place of Piandian, the imperial physician changed Fu Xifan's gauze again and prescribed some medicines for recuperation.Fu Xifan propped his chin with both hands, thinking carefully, and finally asked the maid to bring a pen, ink and paper.

"Copy a book of poetry for the male god, and then write on the title page that I am willing..."

Fu Xifan covered his face, "Damn, system, what a shame!"

System: [...Big darling, you are enough. 】

Holding the brush, Fu Xifan just wrote a "poem" stroke by stroke, when the system started to yell: [Xixi, what the hell are you writing, Fu?You lied to the prince that this is the Longevity Talisman, it’s better than telling him it’s the Book of Songs...]

When Fu Xifan wrote pen characters in the past, it wasn't ugly, it was round and small, as if special effects had been added, stacked together and even looked a little cute, but when he used a brush, the characters were pasted into a ball, It just sucks.Fu Xifan was so beaten up by the system that he couldn't lift his head, thinking of Su Lingyue's handwriting made his teeth itch even more. "Isn't it just a few words?..."

He focused on writing, blacking out the ugly ones, practicing one by one, and subconsciously writing more boldly, although it was still too ugly to be seen, it gradually became recognizable, and Yuan Mingzheng had always When he didn't come back, the maids saw that it was getting late, so they brought some side dishes and left quietly without disturbing him.

"……Green Zijin, Youyouwoxin……"

Fu Xifan pinched the bridge of his nose, and started to write again.

"Male god, male god, Yuan Mingzheng, Yuan Mingzheng..."

As night approached, Fu Xifan put down the writing brush in his hand, used his meal hastily, and didn't wait for Yuan Mingzheng anymore. He found something interesting in the transcription room, biting the tip of his pen, thinking that Yuan Mingzheng's birthday was only a few days away, and started to work hard again. powerful.

It was already late when Yuan Mingzheng came back. He was called by his father to inquire about Su Lingyue, and he was beaten for a while as Tianbei's heir. Only when he came back did he realize that Fu Xifan was also in the hall. When he went to visit the side hall, Fu Xifan had long been groggy and fell asleep lying on a pile of rice paper.

Yuan Mingzheng smelled a strong fragrance of ink, and he lightly pulled out a piece of rice paper, on which were written a few big characters he could barely recognize—'Book of Songs', 'I am willing'.

And the papers that were thrown everywhere were full of black ink blobs. Yuan Mingzheng picked them up one by one, and found that one of them had Yuan Mingzheng's name written crookedly on it, and even the love heart used when it was crossed out. Shaped blotches.

Yuan Mingzheng folded the piece of rice paper and put it in his arms, and glanced at Fu Xifan. His smiling eyes were still closed at this time, but there was a firm and resolute presence between his brows and eyes.

He closed the door as if he hadn't come in at all.

The Counterattack of Cannon Fodder Accompanied by Reading (6)

06.

Shang Shufu.

Under a weeping willow, Su Lingyue was stroking the piano, watching the koi jumping into the water in front of her, and plucking the string with her fingertips faster.

Su Lingyue's father, Su Tingzhi, came in with a gloomy face, "Look at you! I just know how to play some melodious music, and tell you to get along with the prince. You are fine. Today I greet the prince, but he doesn't want to mention you at all. !...Let me lose all face..."

Plucking the strings hard, Su Lingyue said coldly: "You let the Su family's son-in-law win the royal family's dignitaries, even if others think of your Su family, it's just a dispensable dog. Did the dog wag its tail and beg for mercy and give him supreme rights and favors? Heh...Father, thanks to the talented scholars in Yu'an who never gave up and gave me a talent name, the original Mingzheng was the prince, and I was far away from him. The so-called admiration and appreciation... ...These illusory things are nothing but self-deception. The prince has never seen any talented person, and any insightful person cannot be recruited. He is willing to contact me, but he is in a high position and greedy for novelty..."

Su Lingyue smiled ironically. "But you can't see through."

"Su Lingyue! Shut up!" Su Tingzhi was furious. He snatched the guqin from the desk, and dropped it, causing a string to break. You are not allowed to play!—”

All the fish on the lake sank to the bottom of the water, Su Lingyue clenched her hands into fists, "Father, you might as well put your mind on the right way, it won't last forever..."

Su Tingzhi interrupted him, and said impatiently: "Lingyue, I remember that Mrs. Li's daughter is gentle and gracious, with a beautiful temperament and a beautiful heart. You have also reached the age of weak crown, and you should have a woman to take care of you."

"Father!—" Su Lingyue slapped the table. "I don't want to get married!"

"Miss Li looks outstanding, Lingyue, you will like it." Su Lingyue sat cross-legged, Su Tingzhi reached out and patted Su Lingyue's shoulder. "It will be the prince's birthday in a few days. You can choose some precious things as the prince's birthday gift. At the prince's birthday banquet, Mr. Li will bring his daughter to...you talk to Miss Li more, Lingyue, aren't you Mr. Lingyue from Yu'an, write a poem for Miss Li, I heard Mrs. Li said that she has admired you for a long time..."

Su Lingyue turned her head away, not wanting to look at Su Tingzhi any more. His nails dug into the flesh and felt a burst of pain.

After Su Tingzhi left for a while, Su Lingyue slowly picked up the guqin on the ground, gently stroked the body of the guqin, and then flipped the guqin in his hand over again.

"Hahaha..." Su Lingyue sat paralyzed on the ground, remembering the wish she made in Ling'an Temple before, hoping to get rid of this kind of life, and it would be better if the Su family was ruined. It seems that there is no end in sight.

Probably because he was too malicious towards the Su family.

However, the Buddha is merciful and saves all living beings, but he does not save me.

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Fu Yue was sniffing a glazed snuff bottle with an orchid painted on the surface. Fu Yue lowered his head, squinted his eyes slightly, and hummed happily.

The pregnant aunt called him coquettishly, while pushing away the snuff bottle in his hand, "Master, this smell is not good for our children!"

"Okay, okay, listen to you!" Fu Yue smiled brightly, and stretched out his arms to hug his aunt. The aunt was from Junli country, with slightly curly hair and upturned eyes, she looked very charming.Fu Yue touched his aunt's stomach lightly with his free hand, wondering if he was grateful for his blood relatives. He put his ear on his aunt's stomach through his clothes, listening to the occasional movement.