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

"Lan Yi has news from the palace, Concubine Qi should not know about it." Zhao Xueyang said.

"She is in the deep palace, and it's normal that she can't contact the Li people for a long time." Zhao Xi guessed.

"That's the case on the surface, but do you really believe that she will not contact there once in half a year in private?" He raised his eyebrows and looked at him, as if laughing at his naivety.

Zhao Xi muttered, "Really..."

It was still evening, and the sky was so dark that it seemed that a rainstorm was brewing.A gust of wind blew past, and the plants in the yard were shaken around. The yellowed branches and leaves couldn't bear the pull and hovered in the air.

Zhao Xi took Zhao Xueyang's hand and came out, standing on the porch looking at the gloomy and frightening weather in the sky.

"The scorching sun has been shining for so long, it's time for the sky to change." Zhao Xueyang muttered.

The servant who rushed out to blow the air said loudly: "Thank you behind closed doors today, don't disturb anyone who comes."

Zhao Xihong bent over here, cupped his hands and said, "I obey—"

Shizi's door was closed, and two servants stood guard at the screen wall.Zhao Xueyang took Zhao Xi's hand and went back to the house, "The wind drove the torrential rain and sprinkled Gaocheng, and the clouds pressed lightly and the thunder was soft - Xiao Xizi, let's go back and stay in the house."

Zhao Xi nodded, and he led him into the house.

The hot weather in Anjing has been alleviated in the past few days. People with children have opened their doors to let the children run around in the yard. The adults are busy collecting clothes and drying crops, and everyone is happy and peaceful.The opposite is the world outside this high city wall.The sky was so dark that it seemed to be on top of people's heads, making people breathless.There was no one on the official road outside the city, and the flag fan outside Huangmaoyatou's teahouse was blown so loudly that it almost turned over.

The big yellow dog tied to the stable barked restlessly towards the official road not far away.

The yellow-haired girl opened the door, worried that the big black dog was outside, and wanted to take it into the house. When she heard it getting mad, she would scold it: "What do you call it? If you call it again, I will kill you!"

Suddenly I heard the sound of horseshoes in the wind, squinting my eyes and saw a small team of more than a dozen people approaching in the distance, dressed in red official uniforms of the imperial guards, with hoods, and couldn't see their faces clearly. come.

There were no tall trees or mountains on either side of the official road, and the field of vision was very wide at first glance. The group of people seemed to come from the dark sky, with short knives pinned to their waists, and they carried an evil spirit.

The dust raised by the horse's hooves swept into people's eyes along with the wind. The yellow-haired girl stood beside the stable with the dog, watching his group of people gallop to the direction of the city gate, rubbing her eyes and leading the dog back to the house. inside.

Due to the weather, the guards on the city wall had already closed the city gate. They saw them coming from afar and asked loudly:

"Who wants to enter the city!"

The leading man took out a token from his waist and held it above his head. "The Superintendent handles the case and opens the city gate!"

It started to rain at night, Zhao Xi craved the coolness so rarely, he opened his clothes and sat on the arhat bed by the window to play chess with Zhao Xueyang.

Bai Liao fell and was eaten to death with a few moves. He unconsciously bit his lower lip and pondered the chess game, watching seriously.

Zhao Xueyang on the other side looked at him quite seriously, with a pair of peach blossom eyes bent, and a smile on the corner of his mouth.

There was a knock on the door at this moment, and they could vaguely hear it from inside their room.

At first Zhao Xi didn't care about it, and someone else took care of it, carefully thinking about how to move each chess piece.The sound of knocking on the door was unrelenting, especially obvious in the storm.

He raised his hand uneasily, and looked outside through the open window, "Who is calling the door?"

Zhao Xueyang smiled, "Don't worry about him."

Steward Zhao Si tremblingly came out of the side room on the other side of the yard, and said to him, "I think it's a beggar on the side of the road, young master don't worry about him."

The knock on the door became louder and louder, making Zhao Xi upset.Just about to call someone to have a look, Zhao Xueyang threw the black chess in his hand into the chess box, flicked his shirt off.

"Let's go and see who is so tireless."

Zhao Xi was puzzled, so he took an oil-paper umbrella to support him and went out with him.

Passed through a moon gate and left the yard, and saw two porters sitting on the steps in front of the screen wall, and ignored the knocking on the door for a long time.I saw them busy saluting and saying hello. "My son, young master."

Zhao Xi asked suspiciously: "Who is calling the door, why didn't you answer? It's really annoying at night."

The concierge said respectfully: "Your Majesty ordered no one to disturb you, and no one will open the door when you come."

Zhao Xi looked at the people around him strangely, but Zhao Xueyang didn't respond and stood quietly.He suddenly remembered that Zhao Xueyang was talking about living in the afternoon, but he didn't take it to heart. Are all the servants in this house so obedient?

It seemed that they heard their conversation inside, and the people outside knocked even louder.

Zhao Xi was puzzled, seemed to think of something, and asked aloud, "Who is outside the door?"

"Master Li's servant in the Shangshu Mansion!" It was a girl's voice.

Shang Shufu, Mr. Li?Zhao Xueyang's expression was not surprised at all.Zhao Xi looked at him and asked softly, "Are they starting to fight?"

"No, it was the emperor who made the move." He said softly, without any surprise, as if he knew it long ago.

The people outside seemed to be extremely tired. Hearing this sound, they knew that it was hopeless to ask for help, and a faint cry came through the door.

"Do you still want to see me?" Zhao Xueyang took the umbrella handle from him and held it in his hand, looking at him with a gentle question in his eyes.

Although Zhao Xi listened to the poor girl outside the door, if he really opened the door and let him in, and someone with a heart would find out later, it would really be a mess.

"See you there—" he muttered, and said to the porter, "if she doesn't leave later, persuade her to leave, anyway, she can't be let in."

"Yes."

Zhao Xueyang looked at him with a smile, "Don't you feel sorry for him?"

"It's pitiful. It's important to be wise and safe in this kind of thing. If it gets involved, it will be troublesome." After Zhao Xi finished speaking, he felt that he was very like those cannon fodder villains in TV dramas, with a particularly hateful face.

"Little Xizi is so sensible," Zhao Xueyang walked back with his arms around his shoulders, Zhao Xi's umbrella covered his half of his shoulders just now, and his shoulders were wet.He turned the umbrella over a little, and the two walked back slowly. "It's getting late, go back to sleep."

"That game of chess is not over yet."

"Anyway, you can't win the bet, why don't you go to bed early."

"I was almost able to break your game—" Zhao Xi was not convinced, and looked up at him with his neck stuck.

Zhao Xueyang hugged him back with a smile: "Don't make trouble, it's wet. Then save it for tomorrow, and give you more time to think about it."

......

The next day Zhao Xi got up very early, Zhao Xueyang had already gone to court as usual, Ergou had already become his eyes and ears, and went to help him find out if he heard any news early in the morning.

Only then did I find out that last night the officers of the Inspectorate, with the emperor's secret order, rushed into the Minister's Mansion of the Ministry of War, took all the people inside and imprisoned them in the Yamen of Shuntian Mansion.

None of the male and female family members, including domestic servants, was spared. The current Shangshu Mansion is an empty house and has been sealed up.

In the Great Zhou Palace, the Supervision Department is one of the twelve divisions of the three bureaus, directly subordinate to the emperor, and is composed of the imperial army.When Zhao Xi first heard the setting, he felt a bit like Jin Yiwei.In fact, it is just a picture, far less powerful than Jinyiwei. The institutions are all in the palace, and they secretly help the emperor investigate cases, do things, and commit crimes.The captured prisoners must be sent to other institutions without the right to interrogation or torture.

"The people in the Supervision Division are so ruthless and meticulous in their work, it's impossible to leave behind a helpless maid?" Zhao Xi muttered.

Ah Tian stood beside him, looked up at him, and seemed to be listening to him very seriously.

"...Then how did the servant escape from the inspector guard yesterday and ran to them for help? Is she really from the Li family?"

Zhao Xi couldn't help doubting, the more he thought about it, the more he felt a chill down his spine.

[The author has something to say: Hahahaha, I feel like a rainy night horror at the end of writing.The inspector guard is very cool.

And oh, the sentence that Xue Yang said came from the poet Liu Ji's "Heavy Rain on May [-]th", which was searched on Baidu hahaha, blame me for my lack of literary talent, next time I will try to write it myself and not borrow others. 】