Cannon fodder dressed as an outcast subject to [Quick Transmigration]

What could Wang An, who died at the hands of bandits, have anything to do with himself in the capital?

It wasn't until one day that Chu Qing suddenly heard the system's notification sound that he noticed something strange.

"The hero died? Will the hero in this world still die?"

"Yes, host."

The system can check the cause of the male lead's death in detail in the space, and silently wraps up his little quilt. The jealous man is really scary.

Fortunately, at that time, it only wanted to be the sweetheart of the host for a moment, and if the Marshal came back to know the news...

The system suddenly felt that it was good to be the master's little baby.

"What about the mistress?"

"The heroine is still alive and was rescued by the third male genius doctor."

The main perspective in this world revolves around the heroine. Her luck is much better than that of the hero. It is not so much that Wang An himself is the hero, but it is because he was chosen by the heroine that he became a hero. host.

If the heroine falls in love with someone else during this period, maybe the hero's halo will shift.

"understood."

Recently, a little guy has been watching by the side, no matter how much Chu Qing resisted those bitter medicines, he didn't miss every meal.

In addition, the medical skills of those imperial physicians in the palace are excellent, and now he no longer feels weak all day like before.

After the body is nourished day by day, the medicine that I drink is not as bitter as it was at the beginning.

In the words of the imperial physician, the reason why the previous medicines were unpalatable was because they were used to make up for the loss of the body for so many years, and now it is only necessary to make up for it.

At the beginning, Wei Yutang just wanted to make Chu Qing happy, so he chose to do that. After the official implementation, he realized that there were many useful talents hidden in it.

Some women have only been taught by their masters for a period of time, and their views on various matters are similar to those of ministers who have been in court for several years, or even better.

When Wei Yutang first came to the throne, many people said in private that his domineering boss looked like a fool.

His Majesty has never cared about what these people say, he only does what he thinks is right, if his reputation of domineering can silence the mouths of these ministers, then he would like to ask for it.

Just like this incident, no matter how much others disagree, they dare not go against his ideas.

Xia Xia grew up day by day, and on the day of her fifth birthday, even with the help of her father to intercede, she was still packed by his father and sent back to the Prince's Palace.

Every day at dawn, she would be woken up by the nanny to go to court with her father. The first time Xia Xia went there, she almost fell to the ground with her head.

What the father said to those ministers, he didn't listen to a single word, and the only thought in his mind was that the crown prince was so sleepy.

Wei Yutang only had a child like Xia Xia, and he was not worried about his attempt to seize the throne, but was more inclined to personally train him to be a qualified prince.

When he has enough ability to take over the country, he will personally hand over the Chuanguo Yuxi to him.

Xia Xia stood there sleepy and staggered. The little eunuch serving the prince could only pray silently in his heart when he saw this scene. His Royal Highness, the prince must not fall down directly.

After all, it is now in the upper court, above the court, how can such a serious matter be messed up.

Halfway through the discussion with the ministers, Wei Yutang noticed Xia Xia's appearance, and casually held Xia Xia in his arms to continue discussing important matters.

He also knew that for such a little ancestor who had always been doted on by Chu Qing, it was too difficult to make him obedient from the beginning, so he could only take it slowly.

Chu Qing also heard that today was the first time Xia Xia went to court, and he was waiting there when it was time to go down.

The little prince, who had slept soundly in his father's arms, rubbed his eyes, and saw his father waiting for him there, quickly let go of his father and ran towards his father.

He didn't care about his father's thoughts at all, and he didn't care if his father was a little bit overwhelmed now.

Xia Xia didn't sleep well at all, she was fine in the dormitory, but just now she couldn't help drooling when she was sleeping in the hall, she picked up her father's dragon robe and wiped her mouth.

Because he is his own son, no matter what Wei Yutang does, he can't get angry.

Chu Qing knelt down in front of Xia Xia, and asked in a gentle voice:

"Are you tired from going to court today?"

"I'm tired, I want to stay with daddy for a while."

Xia Xia nodded solemnly, looking at this pitiful and aggrieved look, it seemed that she had really suffered some great grievance.

The people who served His Highness the Prince couldn't help laughing when they saw this scene.

After Xia Xia heard someone laughing at her, she subconsciously wanted to see who was so courageous. After looking carefully for a while, she couldn't find anyone, so she continued to pretend to be pitiful in front of her father.

"Then go back with me."

Wei Yutang originally wanted to follow along, but he still had a lot of memorials to deal with, so he could only watch his son smile triumphantly at him.

In this dynasty, there was a big day recently, and it was necessary to go to a temple outside the city to burn incense and pray for good weather this year.

Wei Yutang had told Chu Qing about this matter long ago, but he planned to tell Chu Qing again when the time was about to come.

At that time, Chu Qing was playing the piano in the imperial garden, and Xia Xia was sitting on one side with a book in her hand, listening to her father playing the piano and studying was a joy.

Even if the whole page is full of jokes, he just felt his head hurt when he looked at it before, but now he has a different feeling.

When Wei Yutang walked over, he signaled to those people that they don't need to communicate, and went directly to Chu Qing's side and sat down.

He grew up on the grassland, and he had no time or energy to learn these romantic things. At that time, his mind was full of killing, and only if he was strong enough could he stand firm and survive.

Before that, he always felt that these things were not good, until he saw them clearly.

Chu Qing's slender fingers gently plucked the strings, and the melodious sound of the piano flowed out slowly. Many flowers in the imperial garden were in bloom, and the wicker swayed slightly when the wind blew.

Xia Xia was the first to see his father coming over, with a small face on his face.

I also know that it is not very suitable, but I still want to ask my father what he is doing here.

Father has so many government affairs to deal with all day long, but it is difficult for father to still have the intention to destroy his relationship with father.

Chu Qing glanced at Wei Yutang without making a sound, and only focused on him after the song was over.

"Your Majesty, does it sound good?"

"Very good."

When Wei Yutang said this, because he felt a little guilty, he cleared his throat.

How can he understand this, at most he thinks that Ah Qing's appearance on playing the piano is really pretty, as for what he is playing, Wei Yutang doesn't understand at all.

"As long as His Majesty likes it."

Before His Majesty came over, the little eunuch next to Wei Yutang asked someone to go to the imperial dining room to bring over a plate of pastries, which was the little prince's favorite kind.

For the sake of pastries, Xia Xia reluctantly stopped being angry with her father.

"Do you want to take Xia Xia with you?"

Not only did he go to the temple in the mountains to pray, but he also had to live there for seven days. Wei Yutang didn't really want to take Xia Xia with him.

But he also knew that if he didn't take it with him for such a long time, Xia Xia would definitely make trouble.

"Where are you going? Why don't you take me with you."

Xia Xia took the initiative to come over and ask, even temporarily ignoring the cakes she likes very much, and her mind is full of the fact that her father wants to leave her behind.

"Going to pray, naturally I will take you with me."

Wei Yutang admitted that he did not want to take him with him just now, this little guy is too clingy no matter where he goes, if he takes him with him, there is no difference in the palace.

But I also know that this idea is too unrealistic. In order to avoid Xia Xia's troubles, it is best to take her with her.

Xia Xia didn't immediately believe what her father said when she heard her father's words, but snorted softly instead.

He had seen through his father a long time ago. If he hadn't started asking because of his quick reaction, his father would definitely have thrown him to his master.

It is a big event to go to pray for blessings, someone started to prepare early in the morning, Wei Yutang only needs to give an order, and it happened to come here at this time to say hello to Chu Qing.

Chu Qing sat in the carriage after her body was taken care of. Even though the mountain road was bumpy and bumpy, she didn't feel too much discomfort. On the contrary, Xia Xia couldn't sit still and felt that it was boring to just stay in the carriage.

Wei Yutang wanted to accompany Chu Qing, so he asked Xia Xia to accompany a little general, who took him to ride a horse together.

Xia Xia, who had rarely touched this kind of thing before, was so excited that she didn't even bother her father.

Most of the flowers in the capital have already bloomed, but the peach blossoms in this mountain temple have just opened, and there are still many flower buds on the trees.

It was colder in the mountains than outside, fortunately Xiaozhu had prepared a lot of thicker clothes, and asked Chu Qing to add a cloak on top of the usual clothes.

Chu Qing's face turned slightly pale when the cold wind blew, Wei Yutang subconsciously stood at the wind vent to cover him a little.

Wei Yutang was unwilling to believe in these illusory gods before. For him, it is better to believe in himself than to pray for God.

The reason why he can get to where he is today is all due to his own efforts and has nothing to do with gods and Buddhas.

As for the so-called prayer that the weather will be smooth this year, Wei Yutang is not willing to believe that if there is a disaster, the imperial court will go to the disaster relief, and if the flood is annoying, it will work hard to build a dam.

No matter which one of these is, it is more useful than praying for the blessing of gods and Buddhas.

But this year, Wei Yutang was more devout than ever when kneeling on the futon with incense in his hand.

Guotai Min'an depends on his own ability as an emperor. Wei Yutang can have the confidence to govern the country well, not relying on gods and Buddhas, but relying on himself.

He does not ask for good weather, nor for heaven to bless the people, but only for the safety and health of his sweetheart.