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

The Guozijian was far away from the harem, Zhao Xi couldn't go back and stay there, there wasn't enough time to come and go, and if there was something he needed to do, it would be too late.He sat on the floor outside the door for a while, the morning wind made his bones stiff.He got up and jumped down the steps and was about to find a place to stay. When he watched from a distance, several figures entered the palace gate, and came this way along the stone path.

He quickly jumped down and stood aside, and stood far away from the door.With his head lowered and his waist bent, he recognized Lu Yuanda when he walked in, and greeted him politely.

"See the third prince."

"Oh, get up." Lu Yuanda was obviously a little surprised, so Zhao Xi got up and looked at him for a while, and recognized him: "You are the servant next to Shizi? Let me tell you, how could there be a servant here in the Imperial College. Did Shizi come so early. "

"Back to the third prince, His Royal Highness just came here not long ago." He replied sternly.

"Soon?" Lu Yuanda looked at the young master behind him, "Wenchang, see you son later."

Zhao Xi stood aside listening to them, and looked at the young man next to the Third Prince curiously.He is the third prince's cousin, his mother Concubine Hui comes from the Xu family of Minister of the Ministry of Punishment, and Xu Wenchang is the grandson of her uncle.Since he was a child, he was stupid and not very smart. His father had no official position, he was the only son, and his grandfather was just a little servant. It was the master's intention to support him and let him be the third prince's companion.

"Okay." Xu Wenchang promised, as if he listened to the third prince's words very much, and it was quite bluffing to follow behind him tall.

But in fact, being obedient is really obedient, and the big fool is really pretending.In the original book, he is extremely skilled in martial arts, and he has been secretly helping Lu Yuanda to do things. After the third prince, he took care of the government affairs. .His martial arts are higher than that of an assassin, and he swears to follow the male protagonist to the death, which can be regarded as Lu Yuanda's golden finger.

In fact, Zhao Xi liked Xu Wenchang quite a lot when he was reading the book. After all, he looked at the protagonist from the starting point. I don't hate Lu Yuanda and Xu Wenchang.

But think about Zhao Xueyang... hey!

One after another, princes and princesses came with companions. He could just pretend to be wooden if he didn't recognize anyone. Occasionally someone would ask him curiously.

Zhao Xi sat cross-legged under the eaves like a door god, with his eyes empty.I saw a pair of siblings who came this time.

As we all know, the fourth princess and the seventh prince were both born to the concubine Qi of the princess of the Li nationality, and Zhao Xi could recognize them at a glance just from their appearance.The girl is about twelve or thirteen years old, wearing a water-blue palace dress, gorgeous but not cumbersome jewelry, big eyes, and three-dimensional facial features.There may be more genes inherited from the mother. Such a look may not be so popular in the Da Zhou Kingdom with a slim and soft aesthetic.It was a boy, Zhao Xi remembered it clearly, the Seventh Prince Lu Chen should be ten years old at this time, delicate and cute, boys with strong facial features are more popular, and the little boy looks quite cute.

"See the Fourth Princess and His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince." Zhao Xi hurriedly jumped down and stood aside to salute.

"Get up." The girl said, and asked with the same curiosity: "Who are you, why are there servants outside the bookstore?"

"The maidservant is the servant of Prince Huaiyang's son, and the prince didn't accompany me to study, so I let the maidservant come over." Zhao Xi said.Lu Chen was quietly held by Lu Yao, as tall as his sister, with deep eye sockets, looking at him expressionlessly, as if waiting for her sister to finish speaking.

"Oh, it's the new prince who entered the palace." Lu Yao remembered and said to her younger brother.Lu Chen didn't look like he was listening.

After speaking, the two went in hand in hand, Zhao Xi waited for them to close the door, looked around, and felt that there was no need to stay here.Walking to the side of the academy, there are many flowers and plants planted around the library, even in winter, they are lush and green.Walking along the path, it didn't take long to reach a remote corner.

There are weeds growing here, and there are many roads paved with stone slabs, with many weeds protruding from the cracks, which looks like a wasteland from a distance.A small pavilion stands in the wild grass, and the top of the pavilion is covered with moss.

The green grass was covered with mist, Zhao Xi folded off a large piece of grass that was half the height of a person, laid it on the ground, and sat down gently.Weeds blocked his view, and he couldn't be seen outside.He took out white paper, pen and ink from the book basket, sat cross-legged on the ground and arranged things.

This was an idea that suddenly came to his mind when he heard Zhao Xueyang teach him to recognize words yesterday.Originally, he was reborn with memories, but the memories will gradually fade after a long time. After all, he will live here for decades, and the main plot will not happen until four years later. At that time, he must not remember so clearly .Then he decided to take the time to secretly write down the important plots.Including the time story, abbreviate the content of the novel, which can be used as a reference in the future.

He took out a small thumb-sized porcelain bottle for pills, filled with water, which was used to open the ink.After dripping two drops on it, he finished the ink and started to write the plot in modern simplified characters.He is not afraid that others will understand when he uses simplified characters, and he simply uses pinyin for some characters that have little change from traditional characters.

I wrote for a while, and I couldn't finish writing dozens of words with my hands raised.Zhao Xi rested for a while rubbing his arms, looked at the neatly written characters that had nothing to do with 'calligraphy', showed a satisfied smile, nodded in approval, and continued to write with ink.

He's been hunkered down here all morning, writing novels.The morning sun rises and takes away the morning fog, and gradually the sun rises.Zhao Xi rubbed his sore arms and stood up from the grass, his face was stained with black ink and the ink was blown away.Guessing that the time was coming, he packed his things, carried the small book basket on his back, and went to the bookstore.

I don't know how the ancients wrote novels. This is much less efficient than a pen, and it is very useless.Zhao Xi thought about getting a pen like a soft-tip beauty pen to try, because writing like this is too inefficient.

When I got outside the bookstore, I guess it was ten or eleven o'clock in the morning according to the sky.Zhao Xi didn't dare to go far, so he found a place nearby and squatted down to count the ants.Seeing the ants walking in a row among the flowers, the line lasted for a long time, and he sat on the ground when he was tired from squatting.

After an unknown amount of time, the door of the bookstore was opened, and someone's voice came out.Zhao Xi looked back, but the princes and daughters were all out of school.He quickly stood up and walked forward.

Zhao Xueyang came out with the First Prince at the back of the crowd, and the two were talking.

Zhao Xueyang glanced at Zhao Xi, motioned him to follow, and slowly followed the eldest prince all the way forward.Zhao Xi followed behind and silently listened to Lu Sui discussing academic issues with him enthusiastically.It can be seen that the two people are already very familiar with each other, and they are Lu Sui who directly match each other with words.

"See you in the afternoon, Siyin." He said with a warm smile on his face.

"See you in the afternoon, First Prince." Zhao Xueyang said politely.

The direction of Qiming Palace is different from that of other palaces, and they parted ways with the princes and princesses early on.Neither of them spoke on the road, they walked unhurriedly.At this time, a soft voice came from behind: "His Royal Highness?"

Zhao Xi turned his head curiously, and saw a girl in palace attire standing on a small road not far away, wearing a golden hairpin, her hair tied in a bun, and the golden steps were shaking and making a crisp 'jingling' sound.The girl's eyebrows, eyes and temperament are excellent, and her childish facial features can already see her beauty.