When the cannon fodder gets the golden finger [Transmigration Book]

People around the emperor went to invite the imperial physician in person, and several maids accompanied him to take care of him.Zhao Xitong fainted and it was inconvenient to leave, so Zhao Xueyang bid farewell to the emperor and carried him to Xilaitang personally.

"Your Majesty, I will take my leave first." He bowed slightly to salute.

The emperor waved his hands and frowned and said, "You go first, I will give you justice." Ji Yu's father was a minister in the court, and the emperor knew some bad rumors about him.In the mansion, his mother helped to hide it; in addition, he is the second prince's cousin, with the help of Concubine Feng Gui in the palace, he has always been used to lawlessness and arrogance.

Xilai Hall is not far from the school grounds. It is an empty hall without an owner. It used to be the place where a beauty of the first emperor lived.This place is far away from the emperor's Tianchen Palace, and too close to the imperial guards. It seems that the beauties back then entered the cold palace because of the dirty palace.After that, no one is willing to live in here, and it has been empty.

There is a tall loquat tree inside, which seems to be the previous owner Zhongde, and no one took care of it to grow so tall. It is the season of lush branches and leaves.A shady shadow was cast on the ground in front of the main hall, Zhao Xueyang carried Zhao Xi in his arms and stepped on the shadow first, and entered the main hall.

Zhao Xueyang gently placed him on the wooden couch, with the wounds on his back, and laid him on his back. "Bring a soft pillow." There was nothing on the rosewood couch, and the hard wood was really not very good, he put Zhao Xi's face in his hands and ordered.

Although it has been cleaned, there is still a sense of unventilated gloom.Immediately, someone rummaged through the cupboard and found the previous bedding and pillows, which smelled musty.

When Zhao Xi's body consciousness came back into the cage

The first feeling is pain, the pain that kills me.He couldn't help frowning and opened his eyes, only to see Zhao Xueyang sitting in front of him and looking at him.It was cool, as if someone was doing something on it.

Zhao Xi turned his head to look with difficulty, and found that he was in a strange room, where there were several maids standing, and a young man in court clothes was concentrating on working on his back, and his hands could not be seen from the angle of view.

"Don't move around," Zhao Xueyang stretched out his hand to hold his face and broke it back for him, "Doctor Su is prescribing medicine for you."

Zhao Xi blinked, seriously feeling the sensory pain.Seeing that his face was wrinkled like a bun, Zhao Xueyang couldn't help but squeeze it lightly with his still hand.

"It won't hurt after a while," he said softly. "Is there any other injury?"

Thinking of the kick on the shoulder, it was probably bruised.But he still shook his head, it was nothing compared to the injuries behind him. "there is none left."

"I'm sorry to trouble you." His voice was a little muffled because he was enduring the pain.Zhao Xueyang was able to take risks to help him, and even invited him to be treated by an imperial physician, which moved him so much that he wanted to cry.After all, he is just a lowly servant here, not even a friend.Hey... It was indeed beyond his expectations.

His crooked eyes curved when he smiled because of the pain, Zhao Xueyang watched and gently scratched his slender beauty, and licked his dry lips. "It's okay, you can rest at ease. Bullying you is an insult to me, and I will get it back."

He knocked down the exposed tender meat from behind, and he gasped, "Hiss!" He just didn't see the murderous intent in his eyes.

There were hurried footsteps outside, a servant came in, bowed to Zhao Xueyang and said: "See your son, my lord, the emperor asked you to go to Yongning Palace."

"Yongning Palace?" He didn't understand, "Is it the residence of Concubine Hui?"

"Yes." The waiter said, "The emperor got angry in the school grounds, and the sixth princess coaxed the emperor to go to Yongning Palace to rest. Where is the emperor at the moment, and this servant will guide you."

Zhao Xi opened his eyes wide and looked this way, then reached out and grabbed Zhao Xueyang's sleeve.

Zhao Xueyang was about to get up, and looked back at him suspiciously.Seeing that he seemed to have something to say, he leaned his ear close to him.

Zhao Xi leaned into his ear and didn't speak, sweating profusely.Zhao Xueyang understood something, turned around and said to the servant: "My lord, please go ahead first, I will come right away."

The two whispered so blatantly, the servant thought that Zhao Xi was in a hurry to sue and act like a baby, and wanted to take revenge.Without thinking too much, I went out and waited.Zhao Xueyang turned her head and leaned against him, because there were maidservants in the house, the two were very close to each other.Zhao Xi almost bit his ear and said in a breathless voice: "The eldest son of the Chu family—read with you..."

Zhao Xueyang raised his eyebrows and looked at him expressionlessly. "How did you know?"

Zhao Xi said these words at the risk of being suspected, and he was thinking of luck in the first place, but now, facing Zhao Xueyang's instantly sinking expression and scrutinizing gaze, his heart was instantly poured with cold water.

He didn't know how to answer him, he just lowered his eyes, his eyelashes covered the thoughts in his eyes from being noticed.He found that he couldn't stand Zhao Xueyang's suspicious gaze.

"My son, I—you just have to believe, I won't hurt you." He said in a deep voice, buried his face in the pillow and stopped talking.

Zhao Xueyang stared at the back of his head with deep eyes.Get up and go outside.

Concubine Hui of the three princes and brothers and sisters in Yongning Palace accompanied the emperor, and the atmosphere inside was harmonious and harmonious.When Zhao Xueyang left, the emperor's anger disappeared, and the sixth princess was sitting on his lap, acting like a baby, and wanted to go out of the palace to play.

"I see the emperor and concubine Hui." He saluted respectfully.

"Excuse me, Siyin is here." The emperor waved his hand, and pointed to the seat next to the third prince with a smile: "Sit."

The third prince smiled at him, revealing the dimple on one side of his face.People with pear dimples on their faces have an illusion of sincerity when they smile.

After he was seated, the emperor straightened his face, and the sixth princess also sensiblely ran to her mother to eat grapes.

"Ji Yuzhen has already been punished and removed from the position of accompanying the fourth prince. Tomorrow, I will personally reprimand Ji Shang for not being strict in teaching his son. Can Siyin's resentment go away?" said the emperor.

Ji Shang, Shangshu of the Ministry of Rites, was the only son, and he was spoiled like a darling, punishing him with such great fanfare.The emperor's intentions are also here, and he will not hide it. All the excuses are nothing more than pushing it on his family of the Huaiyang king, hmph.

Zhao Xueyang understands the emperor's intentions, leaving aside the consequences, the emperor's attitude really has nothing to say. "Your majesty is wise. You are wise and decisive, and I have never complained."

"Okay, okay." The emperor held the teacup thoughtfully, scraping off the froth. "You've been in school for a few days, and it's time to take care of your companionship. I picked someone with excellent qualifications and excellent conditions for you in the aristocratic family. I still want to ask you what you mean first."

The emperor probably meant to be decisive when he said this, and no one really dared to pick and choose.But Zhao Xueyang was a bit out of touch, and asked: "I wonder which family is the candidate in the emperor's heart?"

"Chu Yaorui, the eldest son of the Marquis of Cheng En, I wonder if you have heard of it?"

The sixth princess lying on her mother's lap looking at this side became anxious when she heard the words, pouted to speak, but the grapes that Concubine Hui had just peeled were stuffed into her mouth, blocking the sound she hadn't made yet.

Lu Rushuang looked up at her mother, seeing Concubine Hui gave her a warning look, then quickly put on a kind smile and looked at Zhao Xueyang with a smile.She looked at her brother again, chewing the pulp aggrievedly.

"Of course the emperor chooses the best person." Zhao Xueyang started talking nonsense. "I have indeed heard of the name of Mr. Chu, but—"

Seeing his hesitation, the emperor raised his eyebrows, "You just say it's okay."

"It's like this. I was born with a serious illness, and there was no cure for it. My father once asked someone to do the calculations for the minister, saying that he was born with extreme yin and everything is incompatible. It happened that when the old man and his family came to Beijing to report on their work, they passed Huaiyang. After they left, the minister Alright, this..."

The sixth princess spat out the grape seeds in her mouth with a 'poof'.

The emperor's face was a little dignified, after all, the horoscope of the Chu family's son is indeed one of the very few extremely yin fates.But he didn't expect Zhao Xueyang to make a fuss about it.