The system is forcing me to heal the cannon fodder male supporting role again

Before he came, Shen Zhiwei was only going to live in Prince Jing's Mansion, and after he came here, he didn't even have to be courteous. Could it be that Shen Zhiwei still fell in love with him?What is his hobby? !

Lu Ji looked at Shen Zhiwei in the wrong way.

Shen Zhiwei suddenly said: "Why, the prince doesn't like this title?"

nonsense!No wonder he likes it!Lu Ji twitched the corner of his mouth, it's no wonder that Shen Zhiwei was annoyed, he didn't like this little boy-like address either!

Unexpectedly, Yue Qingbo blinked and looked him up and down: "Yes, this title is also worthy of my brother, my brother is naturally the prettiest!"

Lu Ji couldn't help but spit out old blood, girl, which side are you on?

Shen Zhiwei lowered his head and smiled: "The lower officials also think that this title is more suitable for the prince."

Just as Lu Ji was about to refuse, the voice of the system suddenly came to mind.

"Host, the latest mission, adhering to the principle of satisfying the mission object, you must accept this title."

Lu Ji almost jumped up: "Why! I am such a pure man, how can you tell that I look like a little boy!"

The system was silent for a while: "Host, you may not be like..."

The implication is that the original owner of this world is indeed a pampered little boy who can do nothing but carve wood carvings.

Lu Ji's throat groaned. If he wanted to let it go before, it would be fine for him to argue with the system. He wished that the mission would be over soon so that he could be reincarnated, but now...

Lu Ji glanced at Yue Qingbo with shining eyes, and couldn't help but sigh.

Now that he has something to worry about, he can't just walk away like before.

Lu Ji opened his mouth and stopped, repeated several times, finally gave up on himself, turned around with a flick of his sleeves, and strode out.

"Okay! I can't bear the burden of this king!"

Lu Ji left angrily all the way, but he didn't expect that Shen Zhiwei looked gentle and elegant, but in fact he was full of bad taste.

Two days later, rumors spread all over the streets and alleys that King Jing assumed the title of beauty and relied on his beauty.In the calligraphy and painting pavilions in the corners of Yongjing, portraits of Lu Ji can be found everywhere, and even those who have good intentions wrote poems and essays, which were compiled into a storybook and sung. The tragic story of how to be shocked by King Jing's appearance, fall in love at first sight and fall in love again at first sight, and because of shame, shameless to see the king, shaved his hair and became a nun to hide from the world, King Jing's hair turned white overnight.

"Okay, very good." Lu Ji was sitting in the flower hall, holding a script book in his hand, gnashing his teeth, and the teacup was broken all over the floor under his feet.

Ah Wu stood aside, not daring to breathe, and suddenly Lin Bo came to report: "My lord, the eldest prince is here."

Before the words were finished, Ji Rongheng walked in, waving his fan and smiling, "How is Brother Wang recently? Brother Yu came here uninvited, and I hope Brother Wang won't find me annoying."

Lu Ji wiped his face, and said with a stiff smile: "Brother Wang's visit, King Jing's mansion is full of splendor, there is no reason not to like it."

Ji Rongheng's eyelids drooped, and he saw the crumpled blue leather script.

Lu Ji looked at his distorted expression coldly: "Brother Wang, just laugh if you want to, don't hold back."

Ji Rongheng burst into laughter, and shook his broken fan happily: "Brother Yu has never seen that Brother Wang has such...confidence..."

Lu Ji sat down on the chair casually: "This is the confidence Master Shen gave to Brother Yu. If Brother Wang wants it, why don't I ask him to prepare a copy for you?"

Ji Rongheng coughed twice, stopped joking, and sat down opposite Lu Ji on his own, Ah Wu sloppily served tea, bowed his waist and retreated, leaving only the two of them in the flower hall.

Ji Rongheng skimmed off the tea foam, took a sip, put down the teacup, and said unintentionally: "Speaking of which, I heard that Mr. Shen came to live in King Jing's Mansion a few days ago, saying that there are some dirty things in the Duke's Mansion that need to be investigated, but these few The days have passed, and it should have been found out long ago, why is Mr. Shen still living in the palace?"

Lu Ji heheed twice: "My foolish brother is also very curious. I think Mr. Shen is used to liking the new and loathing the old. I don't know which flower and plant in my palace he fell in love with, but he is so unwilling to go back. If brother Wang is willing to share the worries of the foolish brother, how about it?" Ask Mr. Shen if he is willing to live with you, closer to Longqi, maybe it will be faster."

Ji Rongheng smiled wryly when he heard the words, and shook his head: "Why are you making fun of me like this? I haven't even left the palace to set up a mansion. I just want to relieve your worries, but I don't have any place for him to live. It's my second brother, father The emperor has drawn up a title for him, and the Wei Palace will be completed soon."

Lu Ji was startled, and sat up straight suddenly: "You mean, Ji Rongyu wants to be crowned king?"

"But, but you..." Lu Ji was stunned.

As the eldest son of the direct line, although Ji Rongheng was not favored by the emperor, fortunately Ji Rongyu was just a prince in the past, and when the two of them were together, no matter how turbulent the court was, they were still equal on the surface. Now a concubine is actually ahead of him Going out of the palace to establish a mansion, and being named king, wouldn't this be slapping Ji Rongheng in the face!

Although the matter of the title seems small, it can reveal the sacred meaning and the sacred heart. The crowning of the prince is like the crowning ceremony of the son of the family, which means that he has grown up and can be in charge of the court. first step.

Now that Ji Rongyu is crowned king, Ji Rongheng still only bears the title of eldest prince. It is conceivable that there will be another disturbance in the court.

It's just that I don't know how many things Mu Heng has done to fuel the flames.

For a moment, the two people in the flower hall fell silent.

Ji Rongheng glanced at him: "Second brother is crowned king, when the time comes, everyone in the court will inevitably come to congratulate him, and you and I are naturally not excluded. In the past few days, you should prepare well and find some good congratulatory gifts. The second younger brother is already old, and he will surrender in the future, so it's easy to think about it..."

Lu Ji pinched the bridge of his nose, and simply said clearly: "Brother Wang, you don't need to test it. If I want to surrender to Prime Minister Mu, why bother to make him suspicious..."

"Maybe," Ji Rongheng's eyes sharpened, "You just had some private discussion with Mu Xiang."

Lu Ji, one head and two older, sighed, "Brother Wang, how can you trust me?"

Ji Rongheng was silent suddenly, unfolded the blank folding fan unhurriedly, fanned it twice, and said one word at a time:

"Shen Zhiwei."

Lu Ji raised his head instantly, and Ji Rongheng sighed: "Nowadays, the court is divided into two parties. One party caters to the holy will and supports the second younger brother, and the right minister Mu Heng is the leader."

"I studied under Zuo Xiang when I was young. Before the teacher died, there were still a group of veterans headed by him in the court who followed the Taizu's legacy and insisted on establishing a lineage and not being a virtuous person. I am not loved by my father, these people have been found out by Mu Heng, and they have all been dismissed, and now the position of left chancellor has been vacant for a long time, this Great Yong Dynasty Hall can almost be called Mu Heng's one-word hall!"

Ji Rongheng turned to stare at him: "But there is one person who hasn't made a statement yet."

Lu Ji's throat was dry and he opened his mouth, hesitant to speak.

Ji Rongheng continued: "Duke Qin has been a general for generations, and he was a veteran of the Tai`zu. Speaking of it, he is of the same generation as the old King Jing who was also knighted for his meritorious service. He has been stationed in the border for a hundred years, and his power is intertwined. Now Shen Zhiwei has inherited the Duke of the country. Although he is in the capital, he still firmly controls the northern border, if he helps..."

Ji Rongheng pointed to the desk table: "Do more with less."

"But why did he agree?" Lu Ji couldn't help but ask.

Ji Rongheng said softly: "A few days ago, the old Duke died in battle in Northern Xinjiang, and Shen Zhiwei almost died. At that time, Northern Xinjiang was in turmoil, and everyone in the capital was in danger for many days. You must have forgotten that the Duke's Mansion is a mighty defender of the country, but A fierce tiger that could hurt people at any time, now that Emperor Father detains Shen Zhiwei in the capital and only lets him lead the military department idle, it is clearly fearful."

"Mu Xiang and his second younger brother naturally want to win him over, but Mu Xiang is quite suspicious. If Shen Zhiwei follows him, it might be another kind of being controlled by others. Mediation is in jeopardy.”

Ji Rongheng closed the folding fan with a snap, and fixedly looked at Lu Ji: "I just need you to do me a favor. After it's done, I will naturally trust you."

When it comes to this point, there is no need to say it more clearly.

Just going around and going around, Lu Ji suddenly felt helpless.After arguing for a long time, what he has to do is still the same work as the original owner.

"Nowadays, there are many people in this court who want to be alone, but under the general trend, it may not be easy to fight or choose." Ji Rongheng stood up, "That's all for the rest, brother... think about it again."

There was a loud thunder outside the house, and the heavy rain poured down, with the tendency of the Milky Way hanging upside down.

The rain hit the plantains outside Zhu's window, and the sound of the rain was clear and crisp.

He stretched out his hands and closed the window sash.

Chen San'er turned around and lit the lamp: "My lord, it's raining, and the sky is dark and cloudy, don't look at it any more, be careful not to ruin your eyesight."

When there is no one around, Chen San'er is still used to calling like this.

Shen Zhiwei flipped through the papers, and said calmly: "It's okay, how is he these days?"

Chen San'er said: "Last time, my little father-in-law didn't go to Zuixianglou, so Wen Sheng has been looking forward to seeing you again. I went to get his poem manuscript a few days ago. My little father-in-law didn't know, but this man was very happy. "

Shen Zhiwei was noncommittal, Chen San'er saw his reaction, remembered the package of medicinal materials he had thrown away, and finally tried: "Little Lord, is this person still there?"

Shen Zhiwei put the stack of poem manuscripts on the table, supported his forehead, and closed his eyes: "See you."

This question was originally asked by Chen San'er, but after hearing this answer, he couldn't help frowning: "I can't tell whether his poems are good or not, but I'm sorry for my recklessness, why did my little father-in-law ask?" Recommend him to the court?"

The heavy rain outside was pattering, as if falling on people's hearts, Shen Zhiwei opened his eyes, and the amber pupils were a little empty for a moment.

"Little Grandpa?" Chen San'er called softly, and Shen Zhiwei finally woke up, but there was a bit of fatigue in his brows and eyes.

"Why?" He whispered.

"Lonely ministers are easy to break, and lonely generals are bound to perish."

"If you miss it once, you can't miss it a second time..."

A few days later, while Lu Ji was still worrying about Ji Rongheng's words, a more difficult problem came to him again.

Lu Ji took the gold-plated invitation from Ah Wu, and when he saw the words "Lifu hosted a banquet, and invited the king to talk about the scene" and the gleaming "Wei Wang" on it, he suddenly burst into a wry smile.