After death, I became the cannon fodder of the three protagonists

The sky was bright, Fu Sheng got up after resting for less than two hours, and after a simple breakfast, he left for the palace gate in a sedan chair.

Emperor Jingyong had already woken up, eunuchs and maids served him up, when Fusheng arrived, he was having breakfast.

"Everything is done?"

Emperor Jingyong put down the spoon, took the handkerchief handed over by the court lady and wiped the corners of his mouth.

Fu Sheng lowered his head, and respectfully told him everything he did yesterday: "Return to Your Majesty, everything has been done according to your orders."

Emperor Jingyong nodded slightly, the time was almost up, and it was time for him to go to court.

Emperor Jingyong hadn't rested much in the past two days, and now he was leaning on the dragon chair with a tired expression, his legs felt as if they were in icy water, and they felt chilly.

He frowned, provoking Fusheng to whisper in his ear, Fusheng glanced at Emperor Jingyong's legs calmly, his heart trembled slightly.

"The slave will call someone to get it."

He responded in a low voice, quietly found a little eunuch, and asked him to fetch a thicker blanket.

The little eunuch didn't dare to delay, soon, a thick blanket was covered on Emperor Jingyong's knees, a little bit of warmth rose, and Emperor Jingyong heaved a sigh of relief.

He winked at Fu Sheng, Fu Sheng understood, and summoned the ministers to enter the palace.

Emperor Jingyong went to court today, mainly announcing the canonization of the seventeen princes as princes.

The seventeenth prince entered the palace last night, and at the same time, the saintesses and witch grandmas from southern Xinjiang also entered the palace, in the name of treating the empress.

There was no ice basin in the hall, the windows were closed tightly, and the air was stuffy.

The news of the canonization of the prince was really unexpected, but the civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty had no objection at all. They all lowered their heads and did not dare to take a breath.

The tragic situation in the execution ground yesterday was too appalling. Furthermore, the current Majesty is not the one at the beginning of the new dynasty, and the current ministers of civil and military affairs are not the same batch of ministers as before.

No matter how unwilling they were, they could only swallow that breath.

The precedent of the fourth prince is right in front of him, it is clear that fighting is a dead end, but not fighting... There is still a glimmer of hope.

After all, the Seventeenth Prince is only in his infancy now...

The few princes standing in the middle exchanged glances with the ministers standing in their own team calmly.

After Fu Sheng finished reading the imperial decree, his eyes lightly swept over one of the men in court uniform, and his lips were slightly pursed.

Breathing alternately, he withdrew his gaze and read another imperial decree.

The fourth prince rebelled and beheaded many ministers. There is a vacancy, so naturally someone should be arranged to replace him.

Fang Shi changed his master in time, and after learning from the hidden stake in the fourth prince's mansion that the fourth prince had the intention to rebel, he claimed sickness and asked for leave, and broke off contact with the fourth prince.

It would be strange if the fourth prince couldn't see such an obvious alienation.

But the situation was special at that time, and the fourth prince thought that he had the overall situation under control, Fang Shi's rebellion was nothing to fear, and after his great cause was successful, he would settle accounts with him later.

Whoever imagined it allowed Fang Shi to escape.

But it doesn't matter if there is no obvious evidence, Emperor Jingyong knew Fang Shi's status clearly in his heart.

It's just that he was responsible for the improvement of saline-alkali land, and now it's time to implement it, and Gu Su's family is about to enter Beijing, so he can't be moved at this moment...

Fang Shi didn't expect that he was in the favor of Su Mo, and he was a little thankful that he didn't put all his eggs in one basket.

It's just that when he heard that he had lost his job, the joy in his heart was instantly replaced by unwillingness.

He clenched his fists with both hands, and there were bursts of pain in his palms. He lowered his eyes to cover the negative emotions in his eyes, and kowtowed to the Holy Grace together with other officials.

Emperor Jing Yong slightly raised his hand and ordered him to get up.

He couldn't take it anymore, his eyelids were drooping, and the warmth brought by the thick blanket was simply not enough.

Emperor Jing Yong rubbed his eyebrows and gave Fu Sheng a wink.

Seeing this, Fu Sheng hurriedly shouted: "If there is something to do, we will play, and if there is nothing to do, we will retreat."

After the early court was over, the news that the seventeenth prince was canonized as the crown prince spread throughout Yanjing.

In the past, the wind was calm on the bright side, but in the dark, the wind was already raging.

Many ministers took advantage of their shallow entry and got out, intending to stand in line again...

As for the harem, if there is no such thing as the rebellion of the four princes, how many porcelains will be lost at this moment.

There are precedents before, and those concubines who are still standing can be said to be as calm as water, without any waves.

Not to mention the canonization of the prince, even if Emperor Jingyong gave the throne to the seventeenth prince, they dare not take too much action at this moment.

They were able to settle down in the harem and give birth to a prince, so they couldn't be fools.

What will happen to Concubine De, the Fourth Prince and the ministers who followed them?
Slash all over the house!

And why did they enter the palace?
Isn't it for the prosperity and wealth of the family, which lasts for a long time.

The precedent was right in front of them, and even if they wanted to do it again, it couldn't be at this time.

Not only that, but they also had to beat their mother's family one or two times, so that no one would mess up and lose the honor they bought with their freedom.

It's just that as soon as they sent the maid to deliver the letter to the dark pile, the letter fell into the hands of the black armored guards.

After opening it for inspection and confirming that there is no problem, seal the envelope again and send it out of the palace.

Canonization of the crown prince is not a small matter, repairing the East Palace, rushing to make the crown prince's court clothes, Qin Tianjian still needs to calculate a good date as soon as possible, so that the canonization ceremony can be held.

The whole palace was in motion.

But the person involved is staying in Kunning Palace at the moment, sitting in front of the queen's bed, telling the queen about his interesting stories in southern Xinjiang.

It is said that heart disease needs heart medicine. The queen tightly held the seventeenth prince's hand, her eyebrows were gentle, and when she heard something interesting, she smiled in conjunction with it, and her complexion became much rosier.

Emperor Jingyong stopped the court lady who was about to pass on the message, and Fusheng supported the wheelchair, and quietly watched the scene of mother's kindness and filial piety at the door.

My heart felt warm, and even the chill from my legs dissipated.

If the queen felt something, she looked sideways at the door and frowned when she saw that Emperor Jingyong was stuck at the door and would not come in.

"There is wind at the door, your body is not yet fully recovered, so you don't know how to pay attention!"

The seventeenth prince also noticed Emperor Jingyong, and quickly stood up, "I see my father."

Emperor Jingyong waved his hand slightly, different from treating other princes, Emperor Jingyong always treated the seventeenth princes as a loving father, and the difference could be heard from his address.

"Brother Yan, how have you been in southern Xinjiang for the past two years? Is your body better?"

The seventeenth prince's surname is Xiao, with a single derived character.

Although Xiao Yan grew up in southern Xinjiang, he was no stranger to Emperor Jingyong and the Empress.

He glanced at the queen quietly, with a shy look on his immature face.

"Reporting to my father, my son and minister are living very well in southern Xinjiang, but I always miss my mother in my heart..."

When the queen heard this, her eyes were a little red, she lowered her head slightly, and wiped away her tears calmly.

Emperor Jingyong's heart also softened, and he raised his hand to pat him on the shoulder, "Father has already decreed that you can be crowned prince, and you don't have to go back to southern Xinjiang again."

Xiao Yan naturally knew what the prince meant.

Since he was sensible, he has received relevant teachings, and he will be assessed by Emperor Jing Yong when he returns to Beijing.

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Emperor Jing Yong knew what he was thinking, smiled, and patted him on the shoulder again.

"It's easy to miss your hometown when you get old, and your father is old, and you always think about going back to your hometown with your mother and queen, and guarding that old house..."