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

Zhao Xi sat on a mat in the side yard and ate watermelon. The watermelon had been chilled in the well, and when he bit into it, the juice dripped down, sticking to his entire hand along the fingertips.

It was getting late, Zhao Xi didn't know why Zhao Xueyang hadn't come back yet.But the weather was not so good.

"Ah Tian, ​​what time is it?" He asked the child beside him.

"It's time to apply." Ah Tian said.

Zhao Xi raised his head and looked at the sky. The sun was shining brightly in the morning and noon, but it suddenly became cloudy in the afternoon, and there was an unseasonable cool wind blowing from time to time, which seemed to be a sign of heavy rain.

"Your elder brother hasn't come back yet, so he should be doing well in the palace." He thought to himself. "If it rains, I may stay overnight at night. Forget it, I may not come back."

After eating the melon, Ah Tian threw the skin of the melon on the ground, looking up with a red face, "Oh, brother, is he still waiting for brother Shizi to have dinner?"

A gust of wind blew over, the bamboo leaves on the top of the head made a 'swirling' sound, and the bamboo poles collided.

"Don't throw it on the ground, forget it, just let someone come in and clean it up." Zhao Xi glanced at the melon rind on the ground, and then saw the watermelon placed on a white jade porcelain plate. "Don't be in a hurry for dinner, wait first, I won't keep melons for him."

"Oh." Ah Tian said.

Zhao Xi looked up at the sky, but was blocked by the bamboo leaves covering the courtyard, he whispered: "It looks pretty good, he didn't bring rain gear when he went out, order someone to take a carriage to pick him up outside the palace."

"Oh." Ah Tian responded, turned around and ran to do his work, and threw away the melon rind he had just gnawed.

The rain came fast and heavy, and it was raining all over the sky in a blink of an eye.Like a water curtain poured from toppings, the roof of the carriage made a 'ping-pong-pong' sound under the impact of rain.The bearer is a servant of Zhao Xueyang's mansion, wearing a bamboo hat, sitting on the shaft in front of the carriage.

The gate of the palace was open, and a carriage slowly approached from a distance, the sound of the wheels rolling over the stone bricks was mixed with the sound of rain.

Zhao Xi stretched out his hand to lift the curtain, poked out half of his head to look outside, the carriage was getting closer and closer, until the servant in front handed the palace card and came out in front of them.

There is no one else who is still guarding the gate of the palace to pick up people in this weather.The servant was also sensible, so he stopped first, and after seeing that the sign on the carriage was 'Zhao', he didn't think too much, and asked the person's identity directly.

Zhao Xi lifted the curtain and jumped out of the car, took out the three props from the car and opened it, seeing Zhao Xueyang who came out of the car was stunned for a moment.

Zhao Xueyang looked a little tired, his face was a little pale, he was also drenched in the rain, his clothes were already wet, and the weather suddenly changed, so it was still a little chilly.It's just that the people in the palace are very proper in doing things, so there will be no such mistakes.

The old servant who saw him off had a godlike expression on his face, as if he was indifferent to Zhao Xueyang's situation.

Zhao Xi's eyes darkened, and he went up to help him get out of the car while holding an umbrella.He held his hand very hard, he knew Zhao Xueyang's habit, it was only a symbolic hand, but this time he really relied on him to support his body.

Zhao Xi exerted strength silently, leaned closer by holding an umbrella, and put his arms around Zhao Xueyang's waist.

"Please send me off, my lord." He nodded slightly at the servant, and said indifferently.

"You're welcome." The other party lowered their eyelids and replied, seeing which first-class servant in the palace the attire should be, with an unassuming attitude.

Zhao Xi turned around and took Zhao Xueyang into the carriage.

The bearer lifted the curtain, Zhao Xi helped him up first, and then he got in.

At last the car flicked its whip, and the carriage drove slowly into the rain curtain.The old servant standing in front of the palace gate held an umbrella and suddenly spat.

Zhao Xi sat in the carriage, he was wearing thin clothes, Zhao Xueyang's body beside him was cool, and he could feel it when he was next to him.

"Why are you wet?" After sitting firmly, he skillfully pulled him over, let him lean on his shoulders, and leaned over him.As soon as I grabbed my hand, I realized that it was cold. The weather was a bit abnormal.

"I accidentally caught some rain when I came out of the Empress Dowager's palace." Zhao Xueyang seemed to be in a good mood, and smiled with pursed lips. "Mother and the others are in the empress dowager's palace, there is nothing serious."

"Oh, you've been in the queen mother's palace?"

"Ah."

"Your Majesty didn't make things difficult for you—why are you so cold?" The two of them leaned against each other and there was nothing, Zhao Xi felt that the moisture on his clothes had seeped into his body.

Nothing was prepared in the carriage. When Zhao Xi went out, he found that the wind was a bit strong. There was a thin cloak in the carriage.He turned it out and put it on for Zhao Xueyang, "Put it on, don't catch a cold."

"cold?"

"Catch a cold."

Zhao Xueyang leaned against him and sniffed.While whispering about what happened in the palace, even if it is outside, in the heavy rain, there is no need to worry about too many people.

"It's too much!" After hearing this, Zhao Xi angrily accused the emperor of his actions.That damn old man actually made Zhao Xueyang wait under the sun for an hour!It was hot at noon, the sun was so big! "Don't get heatstroke, it rained again later."

It was almost raining when he finally said goodbye, the twins pestered him to play in the yard, and finally got a little rain after leaving the palace.

Zhao Xueyang was quite happy, and Zhao Xi didn't say anything, just wrapped his arms around his waist, and the two leaned close to each other.The curtain was constantly blown up and down by the strong wind.