I was taken by the boss of the enemy camp [Transmigration Book]

The sun is shining brightly on the riverside, and the breeze is blowing gently, stirring the willows beside the bridge.

It was a good morning, and the people of Qinghe Street went out early and went straight to the bridge. The peddlers set up their stalls and yelled at the passers-by. Chatting in one place is a good scene of leisure and ease.

The whole street was bustling with activity—until a figure in a green shirt slowly approached the bridge.

At that time, Mrs. Li, who lived across the bridge, was exchanging information with her old sisters with new news. When she talked about her excitement, her mouth was flying:

"Oh! You know the little bastard of the old housekeeper, right? You can't find such a fool in the sky!"

"The old butler has not lived in Qinghe Street for a day or two, who doesn't know! Why mention him so well?"

"Yo, you don't know yet, do you? That bastard fell into the river the other day, and he fell seriously ill."

"Huh? Nothing happened, right?"

The people of Da'an Dynasty are simple and honest, and they are neighbors in the same area. The person who spoke suddenly became worried, but saw Aunt Li waved her hand and said with a smile:

"I don't care if his son is being dishonest all day long, so what happened. I just passed by his house this morning, and I heard..."

Seeing a few people gathered around attentively, Aunt Li paused intentionally, then lowered her voice under the urging of everyone, and said mysteriously:

"His son, it was broken here!"

Aunt Li said, pointing to her forehead with one hand.

However, her vividness did not arouse everyone's exclamation, but each of them straightened up, their eyes wandering.

Aunt Li thought that the few people didn't believe it, so she patted her forehead harder and said loudly:

"I heard it clearly, it's not fake! I heard that Guan Xiaoxian had a high fever all day yesterday, and he didn't wake up after asking the doctor to drink several soups and medicines. His parents are going to go up the mountain to invite real people. I woke up again in the morning, but ran around the yard, insisting that I was dreaming, but my brain is broken..."

"Auntie, don't talk nonsense!" A little daughter-in-law glanced at the young man with a sickly face walking slowly behind Aunt Li, and quickly reached out to give her a hand.

However, Mrs. Li has been gossiping in the market for many years, her voice is really loud, and her words can be heard by young people from a long distance.

A slender young man in a green shirt stood beside Aunt Li, and greeted slowly:

"Aunt Li."

"Hey——" Aunt Li's promised voice was cut off in her throat. She looked at the young man's handsome and gentle face, and smiled awkwardly. Unexpectedly, the latter suddenly frowned and looked painful, and then stumbled away clutching his chest. .

Seeing this, the young daughters-in-law who were planning to sneak away all stopped and looked at each other for a while. I don't know who asked in a soft voice:

"Why isn't Uncle Guan's son messing up today?"

"That's right, I thought he was going to yell at people again."

Aunt Li also stretched her head and looked at Guan Xiaoxian's back and murmured:

"Is this still the old housekeeper's son? Why do I look at this temperament, it seems like a different person..."

Guan Xiaoxian, who everyone said was like a changed person, had already staggered to the end of the bridge. Hearing the noise coming from all directions, he couldn't help turning his head and looking at everything around him with questioning eyes.

The sparkling lake, the ancient stone bridge, the hawkers and passers-by at the bridgehead...

The scene in front of him gave him a feeling of familiarity, and suddenly scenes of memories flooded into his mind, overlapping with the scene in front of him at this moment, Guan Xiaoxian suddenly had a splitting headache, he took a step back suddenly, and accidentally bumped into Jewelry stand.

"Dang!"

The crisp sound of metal touching the ground freed him from the complicated memories in his mind, Guan Xiaoxian let out a long sigh of relief, turned around and looked down, only to see a delicate silver hairpin falling on the ground.

"This hairpin..."

Guan Xiaoxian squatted down, and just as he stretched out his hand, suddenly a black shadow rushed over, snatched the silver hairpin on the ground first, and then retreated back to the booth with lightning speed. More than three meters.

The shouts of business around fell down.

Guan Xiaoxian looked at the thin peddler, and the peddler stared at Guan Xiaoxian warily.

After a long while, Guan Xiaoxian got up and slowly patted the dust that didn't exist on his hem, then turned around and walked slowly back along the way he came, when the jewelry stall owner murmured behind him:

"It's so risky, I thought he would succeed again this time..."

In the warm breeze, Guan Xiaoxian's expression froze for a moment.

After walking around this bustling market, he was convinced:

I really slipped into the book.

That's right, the current "Guan Xiaoxian" is not the "old housekeeper's bastard son" in the body. His original name is also Guan Xiaoxian, but he grew up under the fluttering red flag of the 21st century and has lived for more than 20 years.

Last night, Guan Xiaoxian had just finished working overtime, and because the elevator stopped working after midnight, he had no choice but to walk down the stairwell in the dark.

Thinking of repaying the student loan recently, Guan Xiaoxian happily took out his mobile phone, wanting to catch up on a novel he read recently.

The moment the screen suddenly lit up in the dark, Guan Xiaoxian thought he saw the sun in a trance.

The dazzling light made him close his eyes involuntarily, and at the same time his feet slipped, and his body instantly tilted——

In fact, it's okay to just fall down like this, since there are only a dozen steps in the stairs anyway.

Thinking about it this way, Guan Xiaoxian didn't make any movements as if by accident, and at the same time as his feet were off the ground, the cold voice of the e-book suddenly sounded in his ears, maybe he accidentally touched the read button by mistake:

"The eighth prince glanced at the execution ground coldly, and there was no emotion in his crisp voice:

'cut! '

Hearing this, the knife and ax hand drew Guan Xian's death card and brandished a big knife.

The sharp blade approached Guan Xiaoxian's neck, and his two thighs trembled like chaff, but before he felt the approach of death, his body fell away, and the gushing blood instantly stained the high platform of the execution ground..."

Ah, this cannon fodder died so early.

Not only did he have no sympathy for the little cannon fodder with the same name and surname as himself, but Guan Xiaoxian, who felt that the author did not write tragically enough, thought so, and fell down heavily on the steps without moving.

The cold voice read the entire chapter without emotion, and then fell silent.

After another 3 minutes, the screen suddenly went dark, and the entire stairwell returned to darkness.

Guan Xiaoxian, who fell to the ground, did not move at all.

When Guan Xiaoxian opened his eyes again, he had become a tyrant in Qinghe Street - the son of the old housekeeper, Guan Xiaoxian.

Shaking slowly, Guan Xiaoxian saw Mrs. Lin looking anxiously at the door of his house from a long distance away. He stopped, and it happened that Mrs. Lin saw it, and the latter's face suddenly beamed with joy.

"Xiao Xian, you are still sick, why did you run out! Don't let the wind blow you..."

Nagging, Mrs. Lin ran over all the way, pushing Guan Xiaoxian to go home.

After a whole morning of running-in, plus the memory of the original owner for more than 20 years still exists in his body, Guan Xiaoxian has been used to this white mother for the most part, knowing that she is easy to worry about her nagging temper, so she obediently responded:

"Got it, mother."

In fact, there is a big difference between Guan Xianxian and the self-willed original attitude at this moment, but Lin has no doubts at all. She has always seen her son as good or bad, but now she just feels that he has a serious illness. I am more sensible.

Mrs. Lin pushed the man back home, put him in the main room, and tried to make hot food for his son.

Guan Xiaoxian, who had eaten countless steamed buns this morning, shook his head:

"Mom, I don't want to eat..."

Before she finished speaking, Lin's hand tore apart and probed very quickly, and she precisely stuffed half of the bun into Guan Xiaoxian's mouth.

Lin's eyes radiated the brilliance of maternal love: "Son, eat some more."

Since he lived in an orphanage since he was a child, he was very inexperienced in dealing with his own mother. Guan Xiaoxian sat for a long time and could only swallow the steamed stuffed bun with difficulty. while analyzing the current situation.

Going back...it probably won't work.

Guan Xiaoxian felt that he probably died of overwork due to working too long overtime, otherwise he, a strong young man, would not have fallen down the steps and couldn't even get up.But if he lived here, he couldn't follow the old path of the original body at all.

Yuanshen's father is the chief manager of the imperial dining room, the kind who has countless cooks under him.It sounds majestic, but in fact he doesn't have much real power, and his status in the palace is not as good as that of the chief eunuch.

Even so, the original net worth outside the palace wall can be regarded as a small rich family.Not to mention buying slaves and property, at least the family has no worries about food and clothing.However, the original body did not live up to expectations. He was lazy and greedy since he was a child. He was just a stingy dandy. Unexpectedly, the original body, who is half-cooking, won the favor of the imperial concubine because he created a new dish, and since then he has hooked up with the serious male protagonist in the book, the emperor's youngest son-the eighth prince Jing Xi.

The little prince who kept his power and bide his time had seen through the dandy nature of the original body, and the intention of keeping him by his side was to deceive others.

However, the original owner who could not stand the temptation was instigated by the third prince who was born by the empress halfway, and kept adding trouble to the little prince. It happened that the queen sent someone to poison the concubine's meal to make her unconscious. The little prince was furious and decided to give everyone some color. Look, so he persuaded the emperor to dismiss the chief executive of the imperial dining room and put him in prison, and beheaded for public display.

At that time, Guan Xiaoxian was the new Chief Manager of the Imperial Dining Room.

Thinking of the content read aloud from the e-book before falling down the stairs, Guan Xiaoxian shuddered silently, and judged secretly in his heart:

Bloody, too bloody!

It can be seen that entering the palace is tantamount to a dead end.

For the sake of his own life, he still gave up the stupid move of entering the palace, stay away from everyone, stay away from the political center, and start a business in peace, how good it is!

After making up his mind, Guan Xiaoxian put down the empty bowl, and when he raised his eyes, he saw a greasy meat bun approaching rapidly, he quickly waved his hands to avoid it and asked:

"Mother, Dad hasn't come back from the palace yet?"

"No, your father is on duty today and won't be home until dusk."

Seeing that her son was really full, Mrs. Lin had no choice but to put down the buns and clean up the dishes with regret.

Guan Xiaoxian wanted to help, but she drove her back to the room to rest on the bed.Helpless, Guan Xiaoxian had no choice but to lie on the bed and sleep.

When I woke up again, I saw that the room was dark.

Guan Xiaoxian helped his drowsy mind to sit up. When he saw the chubby figure sitting by the table, he was startled. He didn't realize until the other person turned around and called "Xiaoxian" that this person was exactly his original body. Dad, take care of the sea.

Guan Dahai saw that his son was weak, but he no longer had the vigor of screaming and running wildly in the morning, so he felt relieved, and then told Guan Qingxian about the results of today's activities:

"Son, Dad has taken care of everything, and when you recover from your illness the day after tomorrow, follow me to the palace to be on duty."

Guan Qingxian was startled suddenly.

The day after tomorrow, so soon? !

No, he must stop this from happening!

Guan Xiaoxian opened his mouth, and before he could say a word, he suddenly heard a "bang", his father threw a sharp bone-eviscer knife with a cold light on the small table, the heavy weight shook the lamp wick, and the shadows of the lamp were heavy , Guan Hai's dark face is even more gloomy.

Guan Dahai said coldly: "If you dare to say no, your father will kill you today!"

Guan Xiaoxian's back shuddered, and when he met Guan Haihai's eyes, he nodded frantically like a chicken pecking at rice.

Guan Dahai snorted coldly, picked up the sharp knife, turned around and walked out.

"Dangdang!"

Closing the door, Guan Hai went back to the bedroom through the main room, Lin who was waiting anxiously greeted him immediately:

"Father, is it over?"

Guan Dahai nodded, pulled out the sharp knife with a cold light in his arms, his gloomy face gradually warmed up, and he said, "It's done."

When Lin saw the knife, she was impatient and slapped Guan Dahai's chest, saying:

"How can you scare your son?"

"It's not like you don't know about leisurely temperament. If you don't frighten him, can he work well?"

"His father!" Lin shi burst into tears.

Guan Dahai's eyes were filled with tears of fatherly love, and he said word by word:

"Everything, for the children!"

The couple looked at each other and cried.

The author has something to say:

Let me explain first. It is said that in the Qing Dynasty, the palace had already recruited cooks from outside the palace to fill the vacancy of the imperial dining room. There is no need to castrate or castrate.

So--

The topic is here!

Rolling and begging little angels to collect~