Cannon fodder is an improper stepping stone for cubs [Quick Transmigration]

As expected, Jiujiu saw two more peaches under the table, and there was a note next to it, and she glanced distractedly while pecking at the peaches.

[Your Highness, it's okay to be greedy, but you must not forget the business. 】

Jiujiu leaned over to press it again with her paw, indicating that she already knew.

After eating and drinking, Jiujiu lay there and fell asleep again. When she woke up and was going to find his father in a daze, she suddenly remembered what Xing Jun had said to herself when she was eating.

Turning around and looking back, the protagonist in this world is a prince with a low status as a mother and concubine, and the power is in the hands of important officials in the court.

The emperor came to power at the age of eight, and the assistant ministers were in charge of the government. In the end, he married the prime minister's daughter as a noble concubine. The child he gave birth to was his father in this world.

Back then, the emperor didn't want the concubine to give birth to a child, and even gave her medicine. Although his father did come to this world, he was weak because of what happened back then.

On the surface, the emperor loves the concubine's son the most, but in fact he loves the concubine's child more, and only uses the concubine and his child as a shield.

After the emperor finally got rid of the auxiliary ministers, the imperial concubine was imprisoned in the cold palace, and her attitude towards Shen Yijing was not as good as before. Shen Yijing, who was already in poor health, only lived for one year after stopping the medicine.

The noble concubine in the cold palace also committed suicide in despair after knowing the news. In the end, all the families who were loyal to the emperor were killed by the emperor's orders, even the babies who were still in their infancy.

The protagonist knows these inside stories, and the emperor used this to teach him to be ruthless as an emperor, even when he was unable to secure the throne, it was the noble concubine's father who helped him eradicate those who threatened the throne.

When the imperial concubine's family became a threat to him, he should get rid of them without hesitation.

After reading it, Jiujiu flew to the new world, the ancient world. I don't know if my father would like to believe that he is his cub.

The young man who was practicing calligraphy in the backyard had very slender wrists. It was only early autumn, and he was wearing light yellow clothes. The guards who served him brought a cloak and put it on his shoulders.

"Your Highness, if it's getting cold today, I'll ask someone to get a brazier over later."

After speaking just now, a gust of wind blew over, Shen Yijing coughed twice and nodded.

"it is good."

Jiujiu took advantage of the others to leave, and then the dog flew past the window. He originally wanted to come earlier this time. When I was young, I developed a relationship with my father.

But because I was too greedy and stayed in that place for too long, I could only make do with it.

Shen Yijing only practiced one word, and felt her wrists were sore, she frowned and put the brush aside, rubbing her sore wrists, her slightly drooping eyelids hid her emotions very well.

He is resentful, resentful that he has such a useless body, resentful that he has become what he is now after just writing an article.

Until a little bird flew to his table, Jiujiu flapped its wings twice before stopping the car.

Originally, he wanted an extremely handsome cub to appear on the stage, but he didn't expect to slam his chin there. When he stood up, his first reaction was that his head was buzzing.

"Are there any birds this big in this season? Winter is coming soon, will you freeze to death if you stay outside alone?"

Jiujiu nodded vigorously. Although he wasn't sure if he would freeze to death, but with such a cold outside, he didn't believe that his father would be willing to leave his cub there.

"Then you stay here."

Shen Yijing liked this bird when she saw it, especially his clever and cute appearance, with his head raised slightly, arrogant and cute.

"Your Highness, this bird... Should you tell the imperial concubine in advance?"

"It's just a trivial matter, there's no need to bother Concubine Mu anymore, she already has enough troublesome things to do all day long."

Shen Yijing stretched out her hand, and Jiujiu got into his palm knowingly and squatted down, gently scratching her paw against her father's palm.

Although there are quite a few pets in the palace, and there are many cute birds like this, it is indeed the first time for Shen Yijing to see such a likable bird.

Jiujiu realized that her father's attention was not all on her, so she quietly climbed up her father's palm, stepped on her father's wrist, her paw landed on her father's pulse, closed her eyes and began to feel his father's pulse.

At the beginning, Dijun's father taught him medical skills, and there are many other things that Jiujiu can't remember, only this one is still firmly engraved in his mind.

Because the imperial concubine almost had a miscarriage when she was pregnant, Shen Yijing's health was not very good since birth, and when she was five or six years old, she was pushed into the lake by Concubine Hui's son and suffered a serious illness.

After feeling the pulse, Jiujiu became serious. His father's health was indeed not good in this life. Even a doctor like Jiu, who is as powerful as him, felt that Shen Yijing would not live to be 20 years old in this life.

"His little paws are so small."

Shen Yijing glanced at the bird on her wrist, and compared it with her index finger. It was really very small, and her pink paw slowly raised towards him.

Seeing his father's surprised eyes, Jiujiu couldn't help snickering twice.

Hehe, most people in this world don't understand what this means. He is swearing by pointing the middle finger, and his father hasn't found out yet.

After returning to the sleeping hall, Shen Yijing ordered someone to build a small bed for the little bird to sleep on.

He doesn't know how big this species of bird is, but judging from its still light yellow fur, it should not be long after it was hatched.

Gently brushing his hair, when the palace people brought over the finished bird's nest, Jiujiu crawled in and lay down for a while.

This bird's nest is quite comfortable, but he prefers to get together with his father, but it's a pity that he is not very happy to see his father's current appearance.

Jiujiu is very good at watching people's faces, especially in front of his father, it is not suitable for the time being, and after they get to know each other well, they will slowly rub the bed.

When he lay down to sleep at night, Shen Yijing, who was only in pajamas, ran over to help him cover the quilt.

Jiujiu patted the surface of the quilt lightly with her wings, indicating to his father that he actually lay super well.

When Shen Yijing went back to sleep, Jiujiu's originally smiling expression collapsed in an instant.

His father is really ignorant. He doesn't know what a beast cub is. If his father is willing to sleep with him, his health will definitely be much better after years of age.

Shen Yijing didn't sleep well in bed, he only slept most comfortably in midsummer, other than that, his body was generally cold at night.

In the middle of the night, I didn't know what time it was, but I heard some movement vaguely, and thought it was the guards sending Mrs. Tang over again, so I didn't bother to open my eyes.

Jiujiu realized that his father couldn't fall asleep, so he flew over as quietly as possible, lying on his father's heart, trying to make his little cub cover a larger area.

After staying for too long, Jiujiu himself was a little sleepy, and fell asleep without knowing it. The small space ring prepared for him by Xingjun before suddenly burst into a faint blue light.

Shen Yijing felt that he slept very comfortably this time, the cold and weakness that had been tormenting him day and night all disappeared, and he walked on a very flat place.

After walking for a long time, he finally saw a little light, and when he was about to get closer, the light walked up to him.

"Who is your Excellency?"

"It doesn't matter who I am. For the sake of your mother and concubine chanting scriptures and praying for your safety day and night, I will give you something specially, which can guarantee your long life."

When Shen Yijing heard this, his breathing became a little messy because he was too excited. He himself doesn't care about these things, he has been ill for so many years, and he has long been bearish on matters of life and death.

What has been supporting him slowly is the tears of his mother and concubine. His mother and concubine have sacrificed a lot for him. His uncle and cousins ​​are still looking for famous doctors everywhere, just to save his life.

He himself worked hard, and his relatives were also tired.

"What is it?"

"The bird that flew in front of you yesterday is your opportunity. You are weak and destined to have no children, so you sent him to your side."

When Shen Yijing heard this, she wanted to continue asking, but the blue light had gradually disappeared, and she stood there for a long time.

In reality, a cock crow sounded, and Shen Yijing sat up abruptly, startling Jiujiu, who was sleeping on his chest, to jump up.

"Choo Choo Choo?"

Shen Yijing sat there staring at the white light outside the window in a daze, until Jiujiu got impatient and wanted to continue sleeping, then his attention fell on the bird lying on the quilt in an arrogant sleeping position.

He had known for a long time that he would not have any children in this life, after all, how long he could live was unknown.

But thinking of what the person in the dream said, I still feel a little dazed. Is this for his child?a bird?

He looked at Jiujiu so intensely that Jiujiu rubbed his eyes with his wings and sat up, wanting to ask his father what he was going to do.

"Dad, what are you looking at me for?"

When he heard the clear and crisp milk voice sounding in the room, it was strange that Shen Yijing was not too surprised, but stared at Jiujiu and asked:

"Are you calling me?"

"Yes, Dad."

Seeing that his father was not afraid of him, Jiujiu took another two steps towards his father, rubbing his furry head against his father's side face.

Today's Shen Yijing has just turned 12 years old, and her brows and eyes are still a little green, and coupled with her poor health, she can be seen as frail at a glance.

The early morning light fell on his side face, still casting a layer of light on his eyelashes, Jiujiu fluttered his wings hoping that his father would kiss him.

"What's your father's name?"

"Well, dad is dad."

Jiujiu Wings touched the tip of Shen Yijing's nose, and clinged to him very intimately.

"You should call me Daddy."