The Tyrant's Cannon Fodder Queen[Transmigration Book]

The prince wants to rush him back to his wife eight hundred miles away.

At every post station on the road, a high-quality Yili horse was replaced. The horse was almost exhausted by him, but he himself did not know that he was tired.

He galloped for two days without eating or sleeping, and only got off the horse and drank a few sips of tea on the way, before continuing to gallop.

How could the cronies that the fifth prince secretly sent out to chase after the crown prince catch up with him?The buddies who sent fresh lychees to Concubine Yang were not in a hurry.

The prince didn't expect that he would be in such a hurry before, and now that he is in such a hurry, he still doesn't understand why he is in such a hurry.

He didn't have a single sober thought in his mind, but Ranran's quiet and shy gaze from before appeared for a while, and Ranran's now delicate and attached gaze appeared for a while.

These moments that once made the prince feel dull and boring have become memories that he wants to seize desperately at this moment.

People don't always know how important the happiness that is at their fingertips is to them. There must be a catastrophe, and there must be a clear notice from God that happiness will be taken away in a few days. How inseparable.

Because there was no notice of the army crossing the border, there were no guards to sprinkle water on the official road, and the sky was full of dust. Those who rode on the road could be sculpted into a terracotta warrior by sand in two days.

So when the prince rushed back to the palace day and night, he was already dirty like a clay figurine.

The guards at the palace gate couldn't recognize him, and the sword was out of its sheath, only to see the prince take out his waist card, and quickly backed away.

The crown prince raced to come back, and the crown princess refused to show her husband face for the first time, and she was still lethargic.

The queen has been guarding her daughter-in-law in the Prince's Palace for more than half a month, and she has been in a bad mood. The grandson born by her daughter-in-law can't let her get rid of the melancholy in her heart.

It can't be regretting that she treated her daughter-in-law harshly in the past, she felt that she was just teaching her to know the rules.

It's just that the concubine is a stubborn girl. When she had her last breath left to give birth, the queen asked her what she wanted to say and do.

I thought that the crown princess would leave a last word to make Lu Jinan treat her son better in the future, but I didn't expect that she only said, "A chair on the south side of the mother's couch is loose, and you need to ask someone to repair it carefully."

The last words of this girl before she died were to remind her mother-in-law to repair the chair so that she would not get hurt.

Just these words have made the queen sad until now,

Suddenly, he found that he had dealt with an opponent for many years, and he had never entered the battle circle from the beginning to the end. Only the queen was clumsily wielding knives and guns in the battle circle desperately.

Seeing her son, who was as gray as a terracotta warrior, rush back from the frontier battlefield for this woman, it was the first time that the empress was not favored by her sour daughter-in-law.

The prince rushed to his wife's side, stretched out his trembling fingertips, probed his breath, and touched the temperature of his wife's cheek, then slowly knelt down on the side, holding his wife's small hand with his big gray hands, With his cheek against the back of his hand, he just fell asleep in a kneeling position.

It should be because he barely ate or rested during the journey, and the prince fell into a deep sleep due to fatigue, with white foam coming out from the corner of his mouth.

For a nobleman like him who pays attention to manners, perhaps there will never be such a second time in his life.

The empress had someone wipe his hands and face clean, but he couldn't wake him up, but when he pulled him to hold the princess's hand, he would suddenly wake up, angrily not allowing anyone to separate him from his wife.

After a while, the princess woke up again.

With a slight movement of her, the prince woke up, stood up "whoosh" and looked at his wife, his broad shoulders blocked the setting sun that shone on the princess's face.

The Crown Princess' eyes could not see clearly now, and the light was blocked again. When she opened her eyes, she only saw a tall dark figure covering her.

But she didn't need to see the details clearly, she could recognize any silhouette of Lu Jinan.

This woman who had been holding her breath for half a day and couldn't keep her eyes open, when she saw her husband, she laughed like a flashback.

The smile is childish like a child.

"Child..." She opened her mouth with difficulty, wanting to announce the great news to her husband.

The prince held her hand tightly, leaned over and whispered in her ear: "The child is fine."

The princess still smiled childishly. She didn't want to inquire about the child, but simply wanted to tell her husband the news.

This is the day when the princess, who has been considered worthless for many years, feels that she is the best in front of her husband.

The prince seemed to be looking at a lost and recovered priceless treasure, carefully watching the face of the princess, carefully brushing away the broken hair stuck to her cheeks with his fingertips.

The princess's pale face was full of death, but her eyes were alive. She even looked at Lu Jin'an with a little trepidation, and couldn't wait to make a weak voice: "Did you see it? My child... like you..."

Where can a newborn baby look like?She just felt that her husband's expression was not pleasant enough, so she had nothing to say, and wanted to talk more about the great achievements she had made.

Those expectant eyes kept staring at him, as if he owed her a pat of the head.

The prince's expression was almost pained, and he couldn't pretend to be happy about the child's birth. He gently leaned over and hugged his wife, and said in a low voice: "I just want to look at you."

"Watching you grow old."

Candlelight was flickering in the tent, the third prince, fourth prince, sixth prince and seventh prince, as well as generals and staff officers all knelt beside the emperor's bed.

The emperor fell into a semi-comatose state again, trying to concentrate but was unable to do so. Finally opened his eyes, he forgot that he had called his sons, and he did not remember what he was going to do.

A group of people waited patiently until the emperor passed out again.

On the way, the imperial physician came several times.

The civil servants who accompanied him asked the imperial physician Sheng Gong if he was safe, and the imperial physician let him know with his frightened expression that the situation was not optimistic.

The princes who were called knelt in the tent until midnight.

The sixth prince kept crying silently.

The man lying on the couch was the man whom the sixth prince had been looking forward to from five years old to 15 years old. The pain of his mother and concubine falling out of favor made the sixth prince secretly swear that he would treat his father in the cold in the future. Observing filial piety on the surface is nothing more than obedience.

But I don't know why, when he was young, his father's love, which was as short-lived as a flower in the epiphyllum, now pierces the sixth prince's heart like a needle.

He suddenly thought that it would be fine for his father to be eccentric, as long as he can live forever.

The fourth prince has been taking care of a few brothers. Every once in a while, he gets up lightly, squeezes a handkerchief to wipe the third brother's tears, and advises the third brother to take care of his body and stabilize the overall situation.

The Seventh Prince was always in a state of confusion and anxiety.

This unexperienced anxiety began to limit his already flawed ability to communicate.

When the older brothers talked to him, he kept his head down, as if he had never heard of it, and only gnawed his thumbnail anxiously from time to time.

The sixth prince hugged his younger brother, trying to relieve his anxiety, but he could feel that the seventh younger brother had completely locked his soul into his body, as if he had returned to his childhood.

It's something that hasn't happened in a long time.

The Seventh Prince had just learned to walk, and was often in this state when he was able to speak. His soul seemed to be separated from the people around him by an invisible wall. Occasionally, he would become curious about the world. Observe the surroundings, but do not blend in.

This kind of alienation and rejection made the third prince very annoyed all the time. He felt that the younger brother was disrespectful to his elder brother, so he often deliberately threatened the young seventh prince.

At that time, the Seventh Prince hadn't found the entrance to this world, and he didn't know how to show weakness and ask for help. After being bullied, he would only become more alienated from this world.

Every time the eldest prince found out that the third brother was bullying the younger brother, he would scold and stop him, but afterwards, he didn't get any response from the fat little guy.

Thinking that this little brother is naturally not fond of intimacy with others, the eldest prince didn't care too much.

Until one day at noon, the 15-year-old eldest prince was reprimanded by his father and sat in the gazebo in the back garden, staring at the pond in a daze.

Suddenly, I felt something on my left hand, which was burrowing into my palm.

Itchy.

The eldest prince looked down, and found that the two-year-old chubby cub was sneakily poking something under his palm with his chubby fingers.

The eldest prince slowly raised his hands, grabbed the thing that the little guy stole, raised his hand and opened his palm, and found that it was a half-eaten candied fruit...

He looked down at the fat boy with a puzzled face——

The two-year-old seventh prince looked up at the eldest prince with his chubby face, raised his small hand to grab a handful of air, stuffed it into his mouth, and then made a sucking motion with his small mouth, signaling that the eldest prince would enjoy his reward like this Half a candied fruit.

The eldest prince didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he glanced at the half candied fruit in his palm, feeling a little disgusted.

My brother has taken it easy, okay?

But the young brother repeated the action of teaching him to eat candied fruit over and over again, obviously asking him to accept the reward with his mouth.

The eldest prince reluctantly stuffed the candied fruit into his mouth.

The Seventh Prince was still not satisfied, so he pouted with his small mouth and taught him the secret of enjoying delicious food.

The eldest prince endured the humiliation, obediently imitated his younger brother's stupid actions, and pouted twice.

Just this moment.

The Seventh Prince opened his small mouth, and his beautiful eyes, which had always been cold, suddenly bent into two small crescents.

He smiled at his brother.

The eldest prince's heart was probably melted by his fat brother at that moment.

From then on, the eldest prince would accompany his younger brother whenever he had the opportunity.

Gradually, I discovered that sincere companionship and love will make my younger brother a little more lively and mischievous like an ordinary child, and he is willing to communicate with others occasionally.

A year later, my younger brother had a little companion named Xue Yao, and he began to be more and more willing to be intimate with people.

The sixth prince can't quite remember the period when the seventh brother had a weird personality. At this moment, the expression of the seventh prince's gradual alienation suddenly reminded him of the feeling of a long time ago.

"Seventh brother, don't be afraid, father will recover soon." The sixth prince comforted in a low voice.

Half an hour later, the emperor woke up again, and this time he finally regained his energy, and asked, "Has Jin An returned to the camp?"

The third prince replied: "Your Majesty, don't worry, Khitan envoys will come to the camp to negotiate the next day. If eldest brother does not fall into the hands of Khitan, we will immediately ask people to cross the river to search."

The emperor closed his eyes, unable to tell what it was like in his heart.

He understands the character of the eldest son, if he knew that he was in danger, the prince would definitely try to rescue him immediately, but now his whereabouts are unknown, it is very likely that something happened last night.

The emperor, who had no energy left to mourn, remembered what the foreign aunt Bo said before leaving the palace——

"This battle must be won, but it is not suitable for His Majesty and His Royal Highness to participate in the battle..."

This prophecy, which was despised by the emperor, rang in my ears repeatedly like roaring thunder.

Because Aunt Po has not accurately predicted anything in the past ten years, the emperor didn't take this frustrating remark to heart at all, but before leaving, he casually joked: "The prince's swordsmanship is famous all over the world, if even he is defeated by Khitan bandits Immediately, which son of mine can afford this ten-thousand-mile territory and hundreds of trillions of people?"

At that moment, Aunt Bo didn't know that the emperor was just teasing casually, and thought that he was really asking her for advice.

Aunt Bo, who is loyal to Concubine Xi, doesn't know the rules of the Han people's establishment of a reserve. She only thinks that if she can help the master's son to win the Great Qi, why should she ask for the favor of others in the future?

She hardly thought about it, so she nodded and replied: "In addition to His Royal Highness, if the seventh son of the emperor, King Ning, takes on a big responsibility, he will definitely be able to live up to the trust of the community!"

The emperor was taken aback by her answer, thinking that this foreign witch was originally Concubine Xi's servant, and immediately guessed that she was trying to benefit the old master.

If you say this, the crime can be big or small.

The emperor was just joking, and the old woman said such a thing, that is, she assumed in her heart that he and the prince would lose their lives.

Although the emperor was a little annoyed, but after all, this question was chosen by himself, and there was no need to be serious with an illiterate old woman, so he didn't deal with her, but he still threatened her severely, telling her not to talk about politics in the future thing.

But at this moment, the dying emperor kept recalling what Aunt Bo said in his mind.

He slowly turned his head to look at the four sons who were kneeling on the ground, and then turned his gaze to the eunuch who was accompanying him: "Help me up."

"Father!" The third prince immediately choked up with concern and said, "Your injury has not recovered, so lie down and tell your servants!"

"I have important matters to decide, I don't look like lying down." The emperor looked majestic.

The eunuch could only step forward to be careful, and supported the emperor on the soft pillow.

The emperor closed his eyes and called to the Minister of War who accompanied him: "Your Excellency, go and prepare paper and pens."

The minister already knew that the emperor was preparing to draft a will, so he could only endure the grief and leave the camp, and fetched a pen and paper.

The emperor still closed his eyes, and said calmly: "I am humble, Shao inherited the ancestor Piye for 27 years..."

"Father!" several princes immediately shouted in shock.

The emperor shook his head slowly, telling them to keep silent, and continued to sum up the merits and demerits of his life.

When it came time to announce the enthronement of the prince, the third prince stared blankly at the floor, opened his mouth slightly, and his palms were covered in cold sweat.

This is what he looked like when he was desperately looking forward to it.

The emperor said: "The eldest son of the emperor is heroic and virtuous. He obeys the precepts of the ancestors and the people's sentiments. He should be the emperor, but because there is no news of his rescue, he will be changed for the time being..."

This time, not only the third prince, but also the fourth prince and sixth prince clenched their fists at the same time.

The sixth prince hoped that the emperor would appoint the second elder brother as the heir according to the order. In case the elder brother was captured by the Khitan people, the second elder brother would definitely give way to the elder brother after he came back.

The fourth prince's heart was about to jump into his throat, and he still didn't forget to turn his head and smile encouragingly at the third prince to ease his mood.

But in fact, the fourth prince was in a conflicted mood.

He had been the third prince's follower without dignity for so many years, as if he was waiting for this unexpected moment.

The Tong family tried their best to make the prince step down during the trial period of the new law, but they failed to get the prince to step down. They did not expect to encounter such an accident. The third prince is really destined. It can be exchanged for the glory and status of the whole life.

However, for some reason, the fourth prince secretly hoped that the emperor's new crown prince would be the second prince.

The emperor's eyes slowly swept across the four sons, and finally fixed on the face of the seventh prince, and continued: "Change the Lixian prince Ning Wang to be the heir, and all the civil and military officials will work together to assist..."

These words, which were as if gossamer, were like thunder, shaking the entire camp!

The sixth and fourth princes slightly turned their heads to look at the seventh brother in astonishment.

The third prince looked as if he had been struck by lightning and turned into charcoal. After a long time, he turned his head stiffly, and looked at the new crown prince with a pair of cannibalistic eyes.