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

It was originally planned that Zhao Xueyang would go back to Huaiyang after the eldest prince left the palace.But at this time the emperor kept silent, and everyone thought they had forgotten about it.

As early as Zhao Xueyang's birthday, the family letter sent mentioned that Princess Huaiyang was pregnant, and the emperor knew everything about the letter.

Huaiyang sent a gift to congratulate King Jin on his wedding, and also sent the good news that the princess was six months pregnant.This is a happy event, and the emperor returned a gift after reading it.Never mentioning Zhao Xueyang's return.

In this way, Zhao Xueyang continued to live in the palace. The second prince in the palace dominated and enjoyed the unique pampering at the emperor's knee. Zhao Xueyang tried to avoid direct contact with him as much as possible.On the contrary, the third prince kept extending olive branches, intending to make friends.

The concubine gave birth to a pair of twins in July, and the letter from home this month has not yet arrived, so the memorial was handed over to the emperor's desk first.The emperor called him to the imperial court for condolences, and allowed him to write a letter home to congratulate him.

In fact, the concubine's delivery period is about to be short, and Zhao Xueyang is worried every day that he will ask about this matter every time the family letter comes once a month, for fear that the concubine will worry that he is overthinking.

Zhao Xi propped his chin to watch him write, Zhao Xueyang didn't avoid him, and wanted to write for a while.

"So happy." Zhao Xi teased him when he saw him pursing his lips from time to time.

"Yeah." He was not ashamed, looked up at him and smiled more happily. "Our family has added two little dolls. As the eldest son, I can't be filial in front of me. I hope they can bring comfort to my parents. I thought it was a younger brother, but I didn't expect to have a younger sister. Haha——I heard it is Much like a mother."

Seeing the potential of being a bit of a sister-in-law, Zhao Xi was infected by his happiness, and couldn't help curling the corners of his mouth.

"It's a pity that I can't watch them grow up." Feeling suddenly depressed, Zhao Xueyang lowered his head and continued to write his concern and comfort for his mother. "I don't even know when I'll be able to go home later."

Zhao Xi's eyes flickered slightly, and he couldn't help but think of the ending of their family in the original book.Zhao Xueyang never returned to Huaiyang, the place he was thinking of until his death, and the pair of siblings had never been seen before.

He reached out, trying to touch the top of his head, and finally landed on his hair.Gently grasping and wrapping around the fingertips: "Yes, soon."

Zhao Xueyang didn't take this seriously either, so he didn't think about it anymore.

In the end, the family letter was filled with four sheets of paper, and he put it in an envelope and said to Zhao Xi, "What about the pair of silver rings?"

"I'm keeping it, I'll get it." Zhao Xi got up and ran to the inner room, and took out a heavy box from each compartment in the Duobao Pavilion.

Come out and open it face to face, inside is a pair of sterling silver bracelets that Zhao Xueyang asked the craftsmen in the palace to make early on, with one gold and one jade inlaid with small plaques on them.Makes a great gift for a newborn sibling.

Zhao Xi originally thought that he would put it in a box and take it out with the letter, but then he watched Zhao Xueyang take out the silver ring and put it in an envelope.

"Ah—this, just put it in like this?" He looked at him in surprise. "This thing is quite expensive, isn't it good to put it in an envelope?"

Zhao Xueyang looked at it, thought for a while, "Okay then." He put the ring back into the box, and handed it to him along with the envelope. "Take them back together."

There are no messengers in the palace, all letters will be classified by the cabinet management, Zhao Xueyang's family letters are sent to the Ministry of War for them to handle, and then they leave the palace and hand them over to the post station for return.

Zhao Xi didn't need to run this leg himself, it was usually paid for by copper coins.

After handing things over to the copper coin as usual and telling him to be careful, Zhao Xi turned around and found Zhao Xueyang standing by the bed watching the back of the copper coin running away.

He thought, Zhao Xueyang must be homesick.

The life in the palace is careful everywhere, but it is really boring.Zhao Xueyang's only thoughts were the letters from home, and the news about his relatives.

Letters one after another, he carefully put them in a small box, which later turned into a big small box with a thick stack full of envelopes.This is all the letters in three years.The content of the letter gradually begins with the growth of the two children.Zhao Xueyang knew exactly when they started to walk and when they started babbling.

Two more New Year's Eves passed in the palace,

In the third year, it was inconvenient for him to live in the palace after he became an adult, so the emperor gave him the title of "Elder Son"

No. [-], he was given a not-so-low job in Dali Temple.Without having to study in the palace every day, his leisure life is much more fun.Which restaurant's girl in Beijing plays nice music, and which teahouse's tea tastes good, I gradually become familiar with it.

The emperor became even more vigilant when he was not around, and Hu Wenqing had been promoted to Dali Temple Minister, and became Zhao Xueyang's direct superior, under his jurisdiction.Zhao Xueyang is the Sicheng, there are four Sicheng in total, he is the one who makes up the number, no one expects him to do anything, just sign the scroll and stamp the case documents.It's just that the official uniform of the fifth grade scarlet color also needs to go to court.

It was still dark at Maoshi, Zhao Xi yawned and tied Zhao Xueyang's hair, and candles were still burning in the room.

Zhao Xueyang's appearance has matured, and he is more handsome and tough than before. The 17-year-old boy is already handsome and flawless.He sat quietly in front of the bronze mirror and let Zhao Xi comb his hair.Seeing that he couldn't even open his eyes, he said helplessly, "You'd better go to sleep for a while, and don't pull my hair out later."

He usually wakes up early so as not to wake up Zhao Xi, but this morning he woke up with some body reactions, and he woke him up accidentally, and then insisted on getting up to wait for him to wash up and send him out.

Then there was this look of not waking up.

Zhao Xi yawned again, tied up his hair and put a crown on him. "Okay, let's go take a shower."

He rubbed his eyes, he was almost sleepy after tossing about, and changed his clothes in a few moments.

Zhao Xueyang rinsed his mouth, looked back and saw that he was fully dressed, and said in surprise: "You're up now? It's still early, let's sleep a little longer."

Zhao Xi stepped forward to wash his face with his water, and said, "I don't want to sleep anymore, I'm going to eat the pan-fried buns at the South Street store, it's better to queue up early."

Zhao Xi's happiest thing since leaving the palace is all kinds of food. In ancient times, there were no spicy chips and happy water, but all kinds of snacks had their own flavors. The food in the streets and alleys of Anjing simply made him want to stop.This old pan fried shop has a good reputation, and you can't buy it if you don't queue up early.He tried to get up early several times but failed, thinking of taking this opportunity to have a look.

"I'll just bring it to you next morning." Zhao Xueyang said, sometimes he would buy it for him when his next morning is early.

"Well, I can go by myself this time." Zhao Xi said shyly.There were a lot of people queuing up there, Zhao Xueyang had to wait for a long time no matter how early he came back from court, and he came back very late every time in order to buy raw pan fried for him, and after a few times he never ate again.

But I really wanted to eat that bite for a long time.

After packing up, the two went out together, and a carriage stopped outside the gate of the mansion.Zhao Xi sent him up, smiled and waved.

At this time, there is still the moon in the sky, and there is only one morning star watching from afar.

"Come up, I'll take you to South Street first." Zhao Xueyang said.

"It's too detour," Zhao Xi said, "I'll just go by myself, don't waste time if you go first."

Zhao Xueyang nodded, "Okay, pay attention to yourself." After finishing speaking, he put down the curtain and said to the boy driving the car: "Let's go."

The moonlight was bright, and the dawn had not yet come.Zhao Xishun walked along the street, there was no one on the side of the road, and it was very quiet.He has been living here for a year since he left the palace, and he is already very familiar with the topography of the streets and alleys here. With the morning dew falling in the sky, Zhao Xi took a deep breath of the refreshing coolness, and walked forward leisurely.

His wish had been fulfilled long ago. Last year, Zhao Xueyang petitioned to take away Zhao Xi when he left the palace after he became an adult, and all the maids of the right age also let them leave the palace and go home in advance.The servant has a special status, and according to the rules, he shouldn't be brought out, so Zhao Xi was brought along.

Zhao Xi originally thought that he wanted to live alone, but later he realized that it was not as simple as he thought.He has a slave status, and the population and household registration in Dazhou is very strict. If a slave escapes and is caught, he will be punished by the criminal law.

Thinking about it, isn't it great that Zhao Xueyang doesn't have to worry about food and clothing, and doesn't have to run around for a living?Then he decided to stay after a brief hesitation.Not only for a comfortable life, but also for thinking about whether he would regret it when he heard the news that King Huaiyang had been killed a few years later.

Four years have passed in the blink of an eye——Zhao Xi thought about it, and his memory was all about Zhao Xueyang.Four years is not long, just enough to tie his body and mind to one person, and once it is involved, it will be painful.

It's ridiculous to say that Zhao Xi, who has lived in the world for 20 years without thinking about it after his death, actually has thoughts here, and a net to hold him back.

[The author has something to say: Xiaoxizi also likes Shizi, and she is reluctant to leave.Of course he can't go...]