Cannon fodder, please open your eyes [Quick Transmigration]

Just after waking up, he saw a pair of red rabbit eyes. Shen Pei took out his hair that was held in the man's hand without any surprise, and touched the other's cheek: "Your Majesty has insomnia again?"

Clearly remembering the terrified reactions of those palace maids who saw him like this at night, Xiao Yi held Shen Pei's hand and gently pulled him into his arms.

"You're weird."

Obviously he was just a poor little girl who was "wrongly raised" as a delicate girl, but Shen Pei's performance at certain moments was often beyond all his expectations.

Maybe it's due to his personality, or maybe it's just a simple stupidity, in short, the young man's natural and casual attitude really made Xiao Yi feel relaxed for a long time.

"It's still early." He raised his eyes to estimate the time, Shen Pei patted Xiao Yi's back lightly, and rubbed against his neck twice, "Your Majesty will sleep with my concubine for a while?"

"I'm afraid I can't do it today," Xiao Yi gently stroked the young man's hair like a cat. Xiao Yi's voice was low and soothing, "Since the imperial tomb has collapsed, I must give some response."

...but you look tired.

Having roughly figured out the man's temper in this life, Shen Pei, who was leaning in Xiao Yi's arms, silently swallowed back his worried words, and finally went to stop the other party without disappointment.

However, Xiao Yi's sensitivity to emotions has reached the point where he can perceive them without the naked eye. When he noticed the momentary depression of the young man in his arms, he suddenly laughed out of his throat: "Worry about me?"

Shen Pei with an inexplicably hot face: Yes, so what if he is so worried?

If he was a raider, he would definitely try his best to publicize the earthquake on the day of the full moon as the scourge of "due to the failure of the emperor".

But after hearing what Xiao Yi told about the past last night, Shen Pei couldn't confidently stand in the perspective of God and persuade the other party to treat the tomb of the late emperor kindly.

Just like he couldn't forgive his nominal mother in this life, Xiao Yi's hatred for the first emperor cannot be overwhelmed by a simple sentence.

"Maybe Your Majesty can be more tactful." Without denying his concern for the man, Shen Pei paused, "After all, because of the waywardness of the concubines, the ministers in the court have already complained quite a bit."

"So what? You are my queen, so you naturally have the capital to be willful and willful."

With a little strain on his waist, Xiao Yi simply hugged the person and sat up: "Since the queen is so worried, I will take you to the Yizheng Palace today to open your eyes."

Shen Pei who was stunned: ...Wait a minute, isn't he trying to persuade you?

What's going on with this Su Daji-like unfolding?

"The harem is not allowed to interfere in politics," quickly came up with a plausible reason in his mind, and the black-haired young man worked hard to save his reputation, "Early in the morning, the concubines should not obstruct the eyes of the adults."

"An eyesore?" Lifting the young man's chin very skillfully, the corners of Xiao Yi's lips curled slightly, and he stared at him rightly, "How can my queen be so presumptuous?"

Kissing the young man's slightly fluttering curled eyelashes with a happy mood, he said indifferently: "If anyone really finds it an eyesore, then I will goug his eyes for you."

Shen Pei, who knew that the other party wasn't joking, said: ...Help, why does this person keep talking more and more scary?

He really doesn't want to put eye drops on the ministers!

[Although but...] Wandering on the edge of the small dark room for a whole night, 0049 couldn't help complaining, 【You seem to have passively activated your green tea skill. 】

[So this is the power of the pillow wind, sorry for your disrespect. 】

Shen Langlang, who was keenly aware of the strangeness: [... You seem to be very angry? 】

It was as if he woke up suddenly full of ridicule skills.

[A whole night!To beep or not to beep, can he give an accurate statement? ] Exploding two blocking words in succession, 0049 deliberately exaggeratedly rubbed his eyelids twice, [Look, look, my dark circles are scared out. 】

However, Shen Pei didn't have the slightest intention to feel sorry for his own system. He realized that Xiao Yi in the crazy batch mode was killing all without discrimination. He suddenly felt a delicate balance, and even laughed gloatingly from the bottom of his heart.

0049: It's over, its host has been misled by Xiao Yi.

It is true that those who are close to vermilion are red and those who are close to ink are black.

Shen Pei, who couldn't convince a paranoid tyrant with his words, had no choice but to stand up. He could only bicker with 0049, and at the same time followed Xiao Yi to court with a little nervousness.

——No way, I heard that the Xiao family's descendants have been criticizing crazily since ancient times, and there are also a lot of officials in the court who persuasion to death.

Accompanying today's court as a "harem lady", Shen Pei was really afraid that if he entered the Palace of Political Affairs with his front foot, someone would bump into the pillar of grief and anger with his back foot.

That picture is really exciting just thinking about it.

But Xiao Yi, who was walking beside Shen Pei, didn't seem to have such worries at all. Not only did he generously hold Shen Pei's hand, he even asked Xishun to carry a handful that was gorgeous enough to blind him in front of all the courtiers. The human eye chair is placed next to the dragon seat.

As soon as this move was made, Shen Pei instantly felt that he had become the C position of the Yizheng Palace and the Superstar of the entire Chenchao Vanity Fair.

Still the kind that is riddled with black material.

Especially his cheap father who was the closest to the dragon chair, although he tried his best to cover it up, he still let Shen Pei see a vivid pupil earthquake.

Noticing that the corner of the other party's eyes had been falling on him intentionally or unintentionally, he pretended to be dead with lowered eyes, and he was very helpless: Didn't expect that?In fact, he didn't expect it either.

With Xiao Yi, an emperor who doesn't play cards according to common sense, all the ways to figure out the Sacred Heart are jokes.

With the experience of reading memorials and listening to reports in the imperial study, the black-haired young man is well versed in the skills of fishing and paddling.

And the ministers who criticized the Shen family's daughter a lot in the memorials were also very sensible at the moment, seeing clearly that Xiao Yi entered the door with red eyes, no one wanted to rush to his death.

What's more, compared with Shen Pei, today's court has more important things to discuss.

Due to Xiao Yi's moody and "excessive power" of turning his face whenever he says it, everyone, except the minister who counted casualties and losses, spoke in a detour, for fear that a slip of the tongue would anger the other party.

Listening with his left ear in and out of his right ear, Shen Pei found that what these ministers wanted to express was just one thing——

The earthquake was not your old fault, but we still need to repair this imperial mausoleum!

Unexpectedly, Xiao Yi, who was leaning on the dragon chair, had already made up his mind to pretend to be stupid, and accepted all the excuses of "natural disasters are not divine punishment", but never accepted the trouble of repairing the imperial tomb.

Most of the older ministers knew about that bloody and disgraceful past. They knew why Xiao Yi was like this, but none of them dared to explain.

There was a buzzing in his ears, and dozens of scholars citing scriptures were arguing like a long and hypnotic tug-of-war. Just when Shen Pei thought that there would be no definite results today, a man in a fifth-grade The middle-aged man in the official uniform suddenly stood up.

Catching the fleeting doubt in Shen Pei's eyes in time, Xishun reminded in a low voice: "I'm telling you, Empress, that's Master Ma from Qin Tianjian."

It stands to reason that unless the emperor deliberately summons a department like Qin Tianjian that is responsible for communicating with "heaven", there is often no place for them in the court.

It's just that the sudden earthquake last night was really weird. It involved the theory of Fengshui, metaphysics, gods and ghosts related to the imperial mausoleum. Today, there is a number one person like Mr. Ma in the Yizheng Hall.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, as far as I know, the late Emperor and the late Empress slept together in the same coffin. Your Majesty's fortune is deeply blessed by the real dragon, but your mother's horoscope is slightly weaker."

"Forgive me for your boldness. I am also the fate of the phoenix. The consequences of this earthquake...may collide with the empress."

He never expected that the debate about the imperial mausoleum would eventually come to him. Shen Pei raised his eyelids, and unexpectedly found that Xiao Yi beside him also sat up straight.

And with this rare and serious action of the man, the discussion hall, which was originally full of discussions, gradually became audible.

Especially Mrs. Ma who was standing in the center of the palace, facing Xiao Yi's stare, even lowered his eyes and dared not raise his head, and some obvious thin sweat broke out from his temples.

Just when Master Ma was hesitating whether to explain the basis of the speculation in more detail and the consequences more serious, he suddenly heard Xiao Yi's voice——

"it is good."

"Since that's the case, then you will lead someone to find the Ministry of Accounts to allocate enough money to 'do a good job' repairing this imperial tomb for me."

The pre-prepared follow-up remarks were useless. Mrs. Ma, who suddenly received a tricky job, was about to kneel down and thank you, but he heard Xiao Yi continue slowly: "...But if the queen has any problems in the future, I will give you a hand. The entire Qin Tianjian will be dragged to pay for his life."

"thump."

Almost as soon as Xiao Yi finished speaking, Master Ma turned pale, and his knees softened and he knelt on the ground.

Knowing what kind of temperament the current Holy Majesty has always had, he dared not even say a word of begging for mercy, so he could only force himself to thank him calmly and with trembling lips.

Shen Pei who was sitting beside the dragon chair was even more surprised.

Because Xiao Yi was a rare emperor who firmly believed in atheism in ancient times, from the moment Master Ma opened his mouth, he never felt that the other party could make Xiao Yi change his mind.

But the scene in front of him clearly told him that in Xiao Yi's heart, he seemed to be more important than the former emperor who influenced the other half of his life.

Impatiently waving his hands and announcing his retreat, Xiao Yi got up and pulled the young man beside him to leave, only to find that the surprise on his face had not faded away.

Yu Guang signaled Xishun to back away, he raised his eyebrows: "Is that what I just did to surprise the Queen?"

Shen Pei asked truthfully: "Your Majesty obviously doesn't believe in ghosts and gods."

"But Qin Tianjian... is right about at least two things." Especially the back position that he didn't care about at the beginning.

Covering the complicated thoughts in his heart with his lowered eyes, Xiao Yi hummed pretendingly casually: "Considering that you are so delicate, after much deliberation, I still think this is safer."

Still remembering the madness of the other party laughing happily in the original plot, Shen Pei frowned: "But..."

"No but," pressed the young man's lips with his index finger neatly, the man who hadn't slept all night stopped, and explained impatiently and seriously, "Listen well, I'll only say it once."

"Shen Pei."

"Compared to that old man who has rotted into a pile of bones, I still think that you, the queen, are more important."

The author has something to say: Pei Pei: ... I seem to have really taken the script of the demon concubine.

Xiao Yi: I just think you are too delicate.

0049: Old and arrogant, I understand.

Comparing hearts every day, Jiujiu.