Resu will blow up [Quick Transmigration]

As soon as the door was closed, Fang Zhuo turned over and sat up, the more he thought about it, the more he felt something was wrong

"So instead of being picked up by cats and dogs, it was picked up by Xiao Xin?"

Tsk tsk, he really didn't see that His Highness Wang An looked quite serious, why would he still do such a thing.

233 defended the protagonist, "It's picking up, not picking up."

"You already knew?!" Fang Zhuo was unhappy, "Since you knew, why didn't you tell me?"

Thinking that the strange and private thing like the bellyband was gone, he had been looking for it in the palace for a long time, but this guy just watched it helplessly!It's not moral enough.

233 was confident, "You didn't ask me."

Fang Zhuo grieved, "He is ruthless and ungrateful, he will die without saving, heh."

twenty one,"……"

Fang Zhuo curled his lips and sat cross-legged in the middle of the wooden bed, pretending to be angry, but suddenly he smirked.

The reason why Xiao Xin is an idiot must be because he likes it. This is a good thing. It should not be criticized, but should be encouraged.

I just don't know if His Royal Highness Wang An will feel pain if he knows that his high-cold personality is broken into pieces.

Suddenly remembered something, Fang Zhuo sat up straight and asked, "Did my emotional line move?"

The system said, "It didn't move, but the other half of the third star started to flash."

Fang Zhuo was depressed, and Xiao Yan was unmoved by such a sincere fight, and his butt hurt in vain.

He put on his clothes angrily and went downstairs, walked halfway and then turned back, holding the pillars to peek down.

In the lobby on the first floor, Xiao Xin was standing in front of the big table with his back facing him, and the guard was talking respectfully.

Seeing Xiao Xin wave his hand, the soldier shut his mouth and retreated.

The man stood there for a while before sitting down, picked up his chopsticks and began to pick up vegetables.

The dishes on this table include meat and vegetables, salty and spicy. For Xiao Xin, who always likes light food, it is definitely not a small challenge.

Fang Zhuo was tired of standing behind the pillar, so he sat down on the floor, propped his chin and continued to watch.

The man's movements were slow, as if he was savoring carefully, but also seemed to be thinking about something. Before he knew it, one-third of the food on the big table was missing.

Fang Zhuo frowned, eating cold food and cold rice hurt his stomach, if he ate like this, he would have diarrhea before noon.

If a majestic prince suddenly covered his stomach with a ferocious expression during a lecture, his image and face would be lost.

Fang Zhuo raised his head and looked around, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he waved to the guard who had talked to Xiao Xin before.

The guard went upstairs and saw him sneaking around, subconsciously asked in a low voice, "What is the princess' order?"

Fang Zhuo pointed down, "You go and ask for instructions, and ask the prince if he wants hot dishes."

"I have already asked." The guard said, "The prince said no."

Fang Zhuo let out an "ah", "Why?"

The guard recalled the prince's downcast gaze at that time, and said, "Maybe it's because you did it with your own hands. If you reheat it with other people's hands, the meaning will be different."

After he finished speaking, he scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, "I'm just guessing."

Fang Zhuo reached out and patted the guard's shoulder, brother, you may have guessed it right, your prince is so sullen, the calmer his face, the more turbulent his heart is, maybe he really thinks so.

"Go down."

The guard saluted and continued to patrol.

Xiao Xin cherished this table of food far more than Fang Zhuo and the guards guessed.

As early as when he was eight years old, he and the emperor's own mother fell into the water and drowned. Since then, the two brothers have been brought up by the empress, who is also the current empress dowager.

Xiao Xin's personality was actually a bit introverted when he was a child, not as good as his elder brother who would please the queen, and was often treated coldly.

The queen will cook for her brother like a mother and concubine, and cook delicious home-cooked meals for her brother, while he will always be kept in his deserted palace.

A child who can cry has milk to eat, but if he cannot cry or be coaxed, he can only be hungry.

The first emperor was busy with affairs, even if he pampered him, he couldn't take care of everything.

Over time, Xiao Xin became more introverted.

The table of dishes in front of him was once his dream when he was a child.Each of these dishes, even if they were unwilling to touch them in the past, has become a rare delicacy now.

At this moment, in the quiet atmosphere, the system suddenly said, "The other half of the star is lit."

[Emotional line: three stars. 】

Fang Zhuo looked at those few golden stars and was not happy.

Just one meal can increase the relationship value of half a star, which shows that deep down in Xiao Xin's heart, he is looking forward to having a warm family.

And the reason why I look forward to it is because I haven't got it.

Hey, I have to treat him better in the future.

Xiao Xin didn't come back that night, and stayed in the government office to deploy the city defense. Fang Zhuo got up, stretched his waist and walked out of the house, and suddenly heard in the yard, the little daughter of the shopkeeper's family was bouncing and singing.

"Where King An is, the mountains and rivers are here, the people are prosperous, and the world is peaceful. When King An resigns, the mountains and rivers will be defeated, the country will be destroyed, and the people will mourn."

The sweet voice of the little girl pierced Fang Zhuo's heart like a thorn.

He dropped the bowl and chopsticks and ran out, grabbed the little girl and asked, "Who taught you the song you sang just now?"

The little girl said innocently, "My brother Ngawang next door called me. Do you want to learn? I'll teach you."

Fang Zhuo took her hand and said softly, "Big brother wants to learn from Brother Awang, can you take me to him?"

The little girl tilted her head and thought for a while, "Okay."

It wasn't until he walked out of the inn that Fang Zhuo realized that there was no need to look for Awang at all, the children in the streets and alleys were all singing that song.

He looked up, and in the distance, on a three-story restaurant, a man dressed as a scholar was spreading paper.

The paper was blown by the wind, and it was blown everywhere. Fang Zhuo jumped up and got a piece of paper. The content on it was exactly the same as the little girl's song.

I believe that soon, Xiao Xin will be recalled to the palace, and the emperor will question the origin of the nursery rhyme.

Xiao Xin denied that there would be one hundred or one thousand forged evidence or witnesses in the hands of the emperor.If you admit it, it is blatant disobedience and a dead end.

Of course, there is a third possibility, the prince of his family refuses to obey the decree, so he will do so now.

In the afternoon of that day, a group of soldiers suddenly appeared outside the county seat. They were the Jing'an Army who came from the border.

The Jing'an army was divided into two, one part continued to defend, and the other came to support.

The general who led the team stood outside the city gate with all the soldiers and swore that he would follow King An to the death.The voice was so powerful that it almost shook the world.

The people in the city don't know much about the government affairs of the military aircraft, and they are confused. Since their lives have not been affected, they should do what they should do.

However, the plague became more and more serious, and the number of people who died of illness was increasing. Even doctors were infected and two died.

The few doctors who were in good health were frightened. Except for two mountain village doctors, the rest were unwilling to go to see and treat again.

Xiao Xin was worrying, when suddenly many monks came the next day.

The leader turned out to be the old abbot of Qinglong Temple. He asked his disciples to take out the herbs they brought and torment them on the spot.

When Xiao Xin received the news, he came out of the city, bowed and called Master.

Fang Zhuo secretly hid on the city wall to watch, secretly admiring, the routines are all classic routines in novels.

The old abbot probably came to the door by himself, and when they met, he said to the young Xiao Xin, "I see that your bones are strange, and you will become a great weapon in the future. Why don't you recognize me as your teacher."

Fang Zhuo's guess is close to ten.

The abbot and the first emperor used to be close friends, every time the first emperor went to Qinglong Temple to offer incense, he would go around to the backyard to talk to the abbot about scriptures and Taoism, and then play a few games of backgammon.

That's right, backgammon.

In the words of the abbot, the more obvious, the more profound the meaning, if you can understand it, you will not be far from the Buddha.

Fang Zhuo, "Gobang is so good?"

233 was also puzzled, "Maybe."

Fang Zhuo curled his lips, "I think they are just impatient. They can't finish a game of Go in half an hour, and Gomoku lasted for 10 minutes."

233, "..." This possibility is not impossible.

Fang Zhuo withdrew his thoughts and continued to peep.

Xiao Xin was very respectful to the abbot, and personally helped him into the city.

It was finally time for Fang Zhuo, the daughter-in-law, to go on stage to meet her master. He ran down the tower with his robe in his hand, and rushed back to the inn at a speed like the wind.

Before the butt was warmed up, Xiao Xin came back with the old abbot.

The old abbot had a very solemn face and big earlobes, just like a living Bodhisattva.Fang Zhuo was a little cautious, and followed Xiao Xin to call out Master.

The old abbot stared at Fang Zhuo for a long time with those wise eyes.

After a long while, he turned his head and said to Xiao Xin, "You are destined to be together. Since you are together, you should cherish each other. If the fate of this life dies, you don't have to worry about it. You will meet again if you are destined."

After Fang Zhuo heard this, his scalp almost exploded, and he was flustered, "Brother Ah San, come out quickly, check and monitor, is this monk a bug?"

What he said almost scared his urine out.

233 actually swept the abbot from head to toe, and said affirmatively, "It's not a bug."

"Then why..." He seemed to have seen through everything.

"There are many things or people in this world that science cannot explain, so don't make a fuss."

Fang Zhuo was not comforted at all, he buried his head and dared not look at the old abbot again, for fear of revealing himself.

The abbot didn't stay in the hall for a long time, and then he was invited to the backyard by Xiao Xin. The two chatted, left a prescription after they came out, and left with his disciples.

On the contrary, Xiao Xin sent a master to him, but he never returned.

Fang Zhuo felt guilty, and didn't dare to ask the system, so he hid in his room to watch the live broadcast.

Not long after Xiao Xin sent people away, he received letters from six generals. Fang Zhuo was so excited that he stretched his neck to see that they were all mosaics.

233 said, "Sorry, it's related to the plot."

Fang Zhuo gritted his teeth, wishing he could poke holes out of the screen with his eyes.

Soon, Xiao Xin put the letter away, called the guards, and after saying the word emperor, there was a beeping sound...

Fang Zhuo's heart was exhausted and he drank a few mouthfuls of tea to calm down.

After the guard left with his orders, Xiao Xin sat down on the chair and stared at the void in a daze. After a while, he lowered his head and touched his sleeve.

Did Feng Yang see it or not?

Seeing this, Fang Zhuo couldn't help but click his tongue, "This Xiao Xin is really coquettish, just hide it in the bellyband, and touch it twice if you have nothing to do."

233 said, "Understand that in this era, ordinary men can get married when they are crowned. The protagonists are now 26."

Thinking about it, it's not easy to be a prince after getting married six years later than ordinary people.

In the screen, Xiao Xin went to the hut.

Gu Mao couldn't bear to look directly, Fang Zhuo immediately asked the system to turn off the live broadcast.

Xiao Xin came out of the hut, just in the backyard of the government office, he bumped into his subordinate who was having sex with his little wife.

The two were newlywed after a long absence, and they were holding hands crookedly, looking at each other affectionately.

"Husband, let me go first, I have to go back to the room to see the baby."

"Look, let me hold you for a while."

"What to do if someone sees you."

"There are so many balls."

Xiao Xin, "..."

Xiao Xin was thoughtful, thinking about it carefully, Feng Yang seemed to be a little afraid of him, and had always called him a prince respectfully, never calling him a husband and wife to his face.

The husband and wife were half tired, when the little lady poked her beard suddenly and couldn't help winking.

The bearded man turned his head, only to see Wang An standing directly behind him, patted his little wife on the buttocks, and quietly told her to go back to the room and wait.

The bearded man came over and saluted, boldly and frankly, "It's getting late, why hasn't the marshal returned yet?"

Xiao Xin raised his eyes to look at him, and was stunned for a moment before he lost his mind, since he didn't realize when General Zhou came over this week.

He cleared his throat and said, "On business, I'll be right back."

The bearded man snorted, "The subordinate is taking his leave."

"Wait a minute." Xiao Yan called people to stop, his tone suddenly became weaker, "General Gao, I have something I want to ask for advice."

General Gao's eyes lit up all of a sudden, "Marshal, it's okay to say."

Xiao Xin said, "Take a step to speak."

The two came to a quieter place.

Xiao Xin asked, "How does General Zhou get along with his wife?"

General Zhou plucked his ears exaggeratedly, thinking that he had misheard, "Marshal, can you repeat it again, Mr. Zhou didn't hear clearly just now."

Embarrassed, Xiao Xin repeated it reluctantly.

General Zhou suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the prince always had a straight face. It turned out that the relationship between husband and wife was not harmonious.

"Just ask me about this kind of thing." General Zhou said with experience, "Did you quarrel or didn't you quarrel? Tell me and I will analyze it for you."

There is no third person here, and Xiao Xin is no longer nervous, "There is no quarrel, but the relationship between the two is not as close as you and your wife."

General Zhou said, "Normal, normal. You are the prince, and your status is there. Naturally, the princess respects you and fears you."

Xiao Chan frowned, "How to change the status quo?"

General Zhou said, "Try to let the princess call you husband or husband. If the princess refuses, you can say it's an order. First, the distance between the two should be shortened in terms of titles, and then work hard on getting along."

Xiao Xin thought about it for a moment and thought it was feasible, "Continue."

"Spend more money, spend more time." General Zhou spread his hands, "It's that simple."

Xiao Xin, "..."

The keys to the treasury and accounting room of the palace are still in the hands of the rascal. Strictly speaking, Feng Yang is richer than himself.

As for the time, I was so busy with official duties that I couldn't be free for a while.

After much deliberation, the only thing I can do is spend more time with her in the intercourse.

His Royal Highness Wang An is a man of action, the doubts in his heart were resolved, and the previous awkwardness was also forgotten, and he took Fang Zhuo to discuss sword skills as soon as he returned to the inn.

Fang Zhuo was very happy at first, after all, facing swords can enhance feelings.

But it didn't take long before he became the defeated general under his command, shouting all the time, "Your Majesty, spare your life, save me under the sword."

Xiao Xin was very dissatisfied with the word Wang Ye, and bit the back of the young man's neck fiercely to force him, "From now on, you must call me Xianggong, not Wang Ye."

Fang Zhuo was out of breath and couldn't yell out, and then he was slapped hard by the demon knife, "Scream quickly."

"Xiang..." Fang Zhuo almost bumped his head on the bed, but Xiao Xin covered his head with his hands.

"Sanggong." He yelled vaguely, and the shame that had been silent for a long time exploded in an instant.

From the base of the ears to the nape of the neck, the fair skin was burnt to a faint pink.

However, Fang Zhuo never expected that it was this call of a gentleman that brought him a catastrophe.

Originally, it was just an ordinary sword whose endurance and hardness were not considered ordinary, but it was suddenly upgraded and turned into an ancient demon sword.

Fang Zhuo was exhausted, fell asleep, and thought he had fallen into the Yellow River in a daze, and the river washed him over and over again.

Just when he thought he was going to be drowned by drinking water, he hugged a piece of driftwood. Holding the piece of driftwood, he begged for mercy until his voice was hoarse, and the Yellow River let him go.

After being madly attacked by the demon sword for a while, and almost drowned by the river for a while, Fang Zhuo was exhausted and fell asleep until the next afternoon.

As soon as he woke up, he grabbed the system and asked, "After I turned off the live broadcast yesterday, what happened? Why do I feel like Xiao Xin was stimulated by something."

233 said, "It's not stimulation, it's inspiration."

Fang Zhuo, "...then it must be that he didn't enlighten the right position, otherwise it would be scarier than taking toon medicine."

233 explained, "Isn't this the standard equipment for the protagonist?"

Also, really.Fang Zhuo was speechless, and changed the subject, "Where is my husband-in-law?"

233 took a look, "I am inspecting the disaster victims."

The prescription sent by the abbot was very useful. After using it for three consecutive days, the plague was effectively controlled. At the same time, Xiao Xin received an imperial decree. The emperor called him back to Beijing on the grounds that someone sued him for killing the king and seizing the throne.

In front of the eunuch, Xiao Xin cut the imperial decree in half with his sword, picked it up and stuffed it into the eunuch's hand, saying, "Go back and tell the emperor, this is my answer."

The eunuch was so frightened that he pissed his ass and ran away overnight, fearing that if he was a step too late, he would be caught and chopped up.

In the middle of the next night, Xiao Wei received an urgent report from the military that the troops stationed in the southeast direction were rushing towards the county.

He has only 5000 troops at hand, but the opponent has a full [-].But no matter how disparate the troops are, he must win this first battle.

In order to surprise the enemy, Xiao Zhan personally took people out to survey the terrain, draw maps and participate in the layout of ambushes.

Fang Zhuo is like a little daughter-in-law, trekking several kilometers every day to deliver meals to men, envious of others.

General Zhou took advantage of Fang Zhuo turning his back to clean up the dirty clothes, and gave the big leader a thumbs up.

Xiao Xin smiled and said nothing, he ate a lot faster, and the corners of his brows and eyes revealed joy.

"Xiang..." Realizing that there was an outsider, Fang Zhuo hurriedly changed his words, "My lord, I took these clothes back and washed them."

Xiao Xin stood up, "I'll see you off."

The two went down the mountain one after the other, until Fang Zhuo got into the carriage, Xiao Xin went back.

Sitting on the carriage, Fang Zhuo folded the soiled clothes one by one, trying to pack them into the bag.

There was a sudden movement, and he felt something in the cuff of a coat. He raised his eyebrows, pretending not to know.

Back at the inn, Fang Zhuo went to the backyard with his bag and sat on a small bench to help the man wash his clothes.

After the clothes were dry, he went back to the room with the coat that contained the things.

As the saying goes, the details are the key to success or failure.

He was going to show off something on that invisible apron.

Fang Zhuo is a big man, how could he know how to embroider, he compared the video provided by the system, took a lot of effort, and it was not easy to embroider two words on his belly pocket, safe.

It was then tucked back into the sleeve and sent back to the makeshift camp on the mountain.

As soon as Fang Zhuo left last time, Xiao Xin remembered the matter of the bellyband, and he was restless all day long, thinking that his image in his wife's heart must have completely collapsed.

In the end, Fang Zhuo stuffed the clothes into his arms as if nothing happened, not only did not accuse him of being obscene, but he even kissed him before leaving.

Xiao Xin went back to the tent in a flutter, and found the outer shirt, the lump of softness in the sleeve of his right hand was still there, apparently he didn't notice it.

He carefully folded the apron, ready to put it next to his body, when he suddenly caught a glimpse of something in the corner of his clothes, he took a long while to recognize that it was embroidered with two characters.

The corners of Xiao Xin's mouth raised uncontrollably, and his thumb rubbed the ugly words over and over again.

"Marshal, the enemy army has already reached Shuanglong Gorge." General Zhou rushed in suddenly, saw the things in the prince's hand, turned around quickly, and muttered, "Do not regard evil or evil."

Xiao Pin's ears turned red.Buying, with a cold face, he stuffed the red cloth ball into his clothes and put it against his chest.Then he took the armor on the shelf and put it on his body, took the sword with him, "Send the order and prepare for battle."

That night, Fang Zhuo had a dream.

In the dream, Xiao Xin narrowly wins, but is pierced by thousands of arrows flying out of nowhere.

Fang Zhuo woke up sweating profusely, but couldn't fall asleep.

He asked, "What day is today?"

233 said, "The child time has passed, and No. 30 days have just passed."

The last time the system said Xiao Xin would have no accident within a month, but now, the last day of the month has passed without a sound.

Fang Zhuo was agitated, always felt that this dream was a bit unusual, and panicked inexplicably, he put on his clothes and went to the stable in the backyard, hugged the horse's neck, and galloped towards the camp where he was stationed.