Things that became cannon fodder through time travel

Pa——" When Zi Xiyan's board fell down again, Chu Chenxing's gaze gradually became resentful. Zi Xiyan manually ignored this gaze, pointed to the words on the book angrily, and said in a low voice: "You said, this What is the word? "" Dump? "Chu Chenxing looked at Zi Xiyan's angry eyes and replied timidly. "Turtle!The word is turtle!You say you can write this character correctly, why can't you recognize it? ! Zi Xiyan almost went crazy, looked at Chu Chenxing with disgust, and threatened: "If you don't write all the five hundred words correctly today, you don't want to go to the Lantern Festival today." "After finishing speaking, he pulled the stool aside and began to read. Chu Chenxing touched his left hand, and reluctantly picked up the brush. Zi Xiyan's blows were not strong enough, and at most they were threatening, but Chu Chenxing still felt that As a man in his 20s, I am really angry and a little ashamed to let others treat me like a child. But under the temptation of the Shangyuan Lantern Festival, I still have to work hard.

Zi Xiyan looked at this sulking but helpless person, couldn't help holding back a smile from the bottom of his heart, and lowered his head to read quietly.The quiet and elegant color of the long-term bamboo reflected on the windows makes the room extraordinarily quiet, and the space between the two is more harmonious.Evening is coming soon. Although I have experienced the Lantern Festival last time, but according to Zi Xiyan, the Lantern Festival is the most lively time of the year in this town. There are strange people from overseas, yellow people who can make animals dance, etc. People with hair and opera singers will all appear at the Lantern Festival.Chu Chenxing managed to pass Zi Xiyan's inspection by the afternoon, then he put on his little purse and went out with Zi Xiyan.When we arrived in the city, the lantern festival had just begun.

Even if there is a night market on weekdays, today it is much more lively than before. Men, women and children flock to the street, and the whole city is like daytime, with continuous singing and dancing.Chu Chenxing held a bunch of candied haws in his hand, and Zi Xiyan carried a bag of candied hawthorn in his hand, as well as a bag of sugar cakes. In his sleeves were the steamed buns he just bought and various small items.

Zi Xiyan looked at this guy who kept talking, and wondered if a monster handed him a piece of sugar cake, and this fool was about to run away. Suddenly, a piece of sugar cake was handed to Zi Xiyan's lips.Seeing this monster who was reincarnated like a glutton, Zi Xiyan opened his mouth to take the sugar cake, and before telling him to buy less, because he couldn’t eat it, Chu Chenxing bought another caramel, and Zi Xiyan couldn’t bear it anymore and pulled him to sit on the side stall Unfortunately, this is a glutinous rice ball stall. Chu Chenxing thought that Zi Xiyan wanted to eat glutinous rice balls, so he naturally ordered two bowls of glutinous rice balls. When he found that he had no money, he took Zi Xiyan's purse, paid the Yuanxiao money, and then He just looked at Zi Xiyan pitifully.Zi Xi Yanxun lost his heart, so he had to eat a lot of food with this person, and Chu Chenxing finished the last glutinous rice balls.

After the two of them ate the glutinous rice balls, they got up and left. Chu Chenxing remained stubborn, except for food, which was food. He even stuffed Zi Xiyan with a bunch of pastries and candies. At this time, a burst of shouts attracted the two of them, and Chu Chenxing Running fast, taking advantage of the lack of people, he went up to see what happened, and Zi Xiyan also followed.

It turned out to be an event held by Jubao Pavilion. Legend has it that there will be a grand prize, but this year the format has changed. The Young Pavilion Master no longer guesses lantern riddles.As soon as the people above beat the gong, it means that it has begun. The master first asked the servants to take out the lanterns, and hung them one by one at the entrance of Jubao Pavilion. Chu Chenxing conservatively estimated that there were dozens of poems, and the servants were already preparing to register names at the entrance. , Those who have registered will go to get the pen and paper, and after finishing writing, hand it over to the entrance of the Jubao Pavilion, and the pavilion owner and several literati will criticize it together.Jubao Pavilion is well-known in the country, but it no longer has a head office in the imperial capital. Instead, it has set up its head office in Yun’an City. Some of the people who participated in the poems were scholars who wanted to get ahead directly.Zi Xiyan didn't want to participate in such an activity at first, but Chu Chenxing's interest remained undiminished, so he had no choice but to join in. The two of them got a pen and paper, and went to read poems.

On the first lamp was written "Fire trees and silver flowers together." Chu Chenxing asked himself that he was ignorant, and he really didn't have the ability, so he made a random guess. Seeing Zi Xiyan lowered his head in thought, with his lips tightly pressed together, he wrote "Xingqiao Iron Lock" "Open" Chu Chenxing had a strong heart, and all the way down, Zi Xiyan was as powerful as a bamboo, and Chu Chenxing watched with strength. After Zi Xiyan finished writing, he handed the pen and paper back to the table. After a while, the servant sent the received paper into the hall , after waiting for a while, a little boy came out of the hall. The little boy saluted everyone and called, "Zi Xiyan, all the adults here are welcome." Zi Xiyan's face changed a lot in an instant, and he pulled Chu Chenxing to run. He didn't understand, but he still didn't resist. However, the people around had noticed the two of them and stopped them from leaving. Zi Xiyan's face turned pale, and the expression on his face was unclear. The servant who had just left had already come down to stop them. He invited Zi Xiyan in, while Chu Chenxing stayed outside.Many people around came to ask Chu Chenxing, but Chu Chenxing put all his thoughts in the hall, and his answer seemed very perfunctory. Everyone thought that Chu Chenxing was unwilling to talk to them, and left soon.

Zi Xiyan came out of the hall after a while, and the people around quickly quieted down. Zi Xiyan walked quickly, and looked in a bad mood. When he walked down, he saw Chu Chenxing and smiled, but his face was still pale , doesn't look very good.A large group of people came out slowly from behind, and a man was walking in the middle, the crowd suddenly became noisy, the man raised his head, and it was a handsome and extraordinary face, Chu Chenxing felt that having this face could be called the chosen one up.

Zi Xiyan said in a firm voice: "King Qi, Zhuge Sheng." Before Chu Chenxing understood what he meant, Zhuge Sheng said: "Young Master Zi, you have a noble character, and you don't want to accept the appreciation of your lords, so let's forget it." Although the voice was pleasant, it was full of arrogance and contempt for Zi Xiyan. Zi Xiyan's expression changed slightly, and his lips were tightened. After all, he is not a saint. There is a line of poetry, whether it is right or wrong, this king is now reading this poem in public, if someone can correct it and satisfy this king, this king will use this jade pen used by the former Huai'an Hou Huan Jinfeng reward him"

The whole audience was in an uproar, everyone knew that the former Marquis of Huai'an, Huan Jin, was both civil and military, and was once the right-hand man of the late emperor. If the accusation of treason was removed, he was really a man admired by everyone.Moreover, the late emperor passed away many years ago, and the disputes and entanglements of the previous generation have become insignificant in this generation.Zi Xiyan buried his head even lower, and the paper bag in his hand made a noise. Chu Chenxing couldn't see the prince's appearance, so he patted Zi Xiyan's hand, walked to the front of the crowd and said, "I can." Zhuge Sheng took a look He realized that this person and Zi Xiyan were good friends, so the most likely thing he could do was to save face for his friend.His eyes were full of contempt, and he read the first half of the poem; "Last year on the night of the Yuan Dynasty, the lights of the flower market were like day." At this moment, Chu Chenxing lost the carelessness he had just now, and the panic and anxiety in his heart occupied his heart.In desperation, he turned his gaze to Zi Xiyan.Zi Xiyan seemed to feel his gaze, and raised his head to meet his gaze.Everything around seemed blurred, only this man's gaze passed straight through the crowd, through the lanterns like daylight, and through the years.Chu Chenxing thought for a while, and slowly said: "The head of the willow on the moon, the appointment is after dusk." Zhuge Sheng didn't expect Chu Chenxing to be able to answer, and after a long pause, he handed the wooden box to Chu Chenxing, but Chu Chenxing instead Feeling courageous, he didn't reach out to take it, but approached the lord, and said in a low voice: "My lord, I don't care who you are, I can't afford your money, you see who is a genius, and who will use it?" Come on, me, no, rare." After finishing speaking, regardless of the stinky face of the prince, he went down and pulled Zi Xiyan and said, "Zi Xiyan, let's go home." Zi Xiyan was pulled away by him without looking back.

Chu Chenxing's back merged into the lights of Shangyuan, Zi Xiyan followed behind him, looked at the person in the lights, and remembered a sentence from his ancestors: Looking back at dusk, that person was in a place where the lights were dim.And this person, without looking back, was in the light, so warm, it melted the chill that hadn't melted in Shangyuan.