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

The underground palace lights all around are on, and the shadows cast are long.But there is no light in the Xilai hall, so I can't see if there is any shadow of that person.

Someone seemed to be coming from a distance, Zhao hesitated for a moment, turned around and planned to leave here pretending that he didn't see anything.

Survival rules in the palace: Don't look at what you shouldn't look at, don't be curious about what you shouldn't be curious about.

Having made up his mind, he put away all his thoughts, turned around and continued to leave along the same path.On the long and narrow road, a figure came over with a lantern. Zhao Xi didn't recognize him, so he passed by after meeting each other.

But the figure of the woman was firmly imprinted in his mind, and an inexplicable sense of familiarity welled up in his heart.It was a very subtle feeling, without reason, no matter how I thought about it, there was no matching person in my memory.

He went to the imperial medical office, and there were not many imperial doctors left on duty.Among them is the old imperial doctor who has been seeing the emperor for a long time.He won the emperor's trust and took care of his body single-handedly.

Except for the emperor and the queen mother, no one in this palace dared to order him, nor dared to order him.Once the dragon body is involved, anyone who tries to contact this doctor Jiang will be treated as ill-intentioned.

The imperial doctors were busy with their respective affairs, and the two middle-aged imperial doctors were outside, checking a lot of fresh herbs in front of them.Some were busy developing something; Doctor Jiang seemed to be sitting behind the cabinet, and there was a special medicine boy in front of him who was ordered by him to grind medicinal materials.

Zhao Xi's arrival did not attract much attention, and everyone was not idle. A drug boy came to greet him: "Which palace? What are you doing?"

Zhao Xi took out the prescription, looked past the others and looked at Doctor Jiang.The other party didn't pay attention to him. "Longevity Palace, the pills that Princess Minglan usually takes are almost used up, please ask the imperial doctor to make some more."

Hearing that it belonged to the Longevity Palace, many people raised their heads.Imperial doctors don't pick patients, but figures from the top of power still make them a little cautious.

One of the imperial physicians took the initiative to ask, "Did Fang Zi bring it?"

Zhao Xi replied: "I brought it."

"Bring it to me to see."

"...I don't know if Doctor Jiang has time?" He hesitated and said, staring stubbornly at the old man who had been silent all this time.

The imperial doctor who spoke was also an expert in treating stubborn illnesses and various hypochondria, so he dared to take the initiative to take on this job. Zhao Xi's words undoubtedly made him feel embarrassed.

The imperial doctor was 50 to [-] years old, with a goatee beard and a rather ugly complexion.Doctor Jiang finally raised his head to look at him.

Zhao Xi didn't seem to see those gloomy and angry faces, and stared at him persistently.

"The manager looks young, so if we don't understand, we should pretend we didn't hear it." Jiang Yu said. "The Imperial Medical Office is the best doctor in the whole country. To make pills, Imperial Physician Hu doesn't have to be an old man. You can put it nicely and finish this job well."

Following his signal gaze, he saw that imperial physician Hu was the imperial physician who was rejected by him. Seeing that Zhao Xi was rejected at this moment, his eyes revealed the complacency that he expected.

They are all working in the same place, even if Jiang Yuyi is very senior, he doesn't need to care about the face of these juniors, but he doesn't want to offend his colleagues for a trivial matter.Moreover, this Royal Physician Hu has superb medical skills, but his mind is extremely small.

Everyone present felt that this little waiter was impulsive and reckless, and he was not tactful in doing things. He offended people just like that, and Doctor Jiang didn't take him seriously.Those words of his threw Zhao Xi out, and without Doctor Hu's forgiveness, no one would be willing to take on the job for him today.There will be a scolding when you go back, and it is very likely that you will get the impression that you are not good at doing things.

"Doctor Jiang, this servant is from the Longevity Palace, Princess Minglan personally ordered the servant's errands," Zhao Xi narrowed his eyes, a bit treacherous.He put the prescription on the cabinet in front of the other party, and said casually: "Don't refuse it in a hurry, I will put the prescription here and you can think about it carefully. I will go back first. If you are still not free, please ask yourself Send it back to the Longevity Palace."

The corners of his mouth were raised, but the smile in his eyes was a little fake. It may be that the human skin mask on his face didn't fit the muscles completely, and it felt like a fake smile.

Even if ordinary servants are gaining power in front of their master, they would not dare to talk to them like this in the imperial medical office. Everyone felt concerned, and their attitude towards Zhao Xi was a little hesitant.Doctor Jiang frowned, Yao Tong in front of him was young, and he was not afraid to speak: "What are you, do you know the identity of Doctor Jiang? Even if Princess Minglan came in person, I would give Mr. Jiang three points." Thin noodles!"

Zhao Xi shook his head, did not argue with him, but looked at Jiang Yuyi and said: "You should think about it carefully."

After saying that, ignore the other things, really leave Fang Zi, turn around and leave the Imperial Medical Office swaggeringly.

Zhao Xi went back the same way. As usual, Xilaitang was gloomy and there were no people around, but this way was the shortest way.Otherwise, it would take a long way to bypass such a large palace.

There are plants around Xilaitang, and he doesn't have a lantern in his hand, so the path under his feet is a bit unrealistic when he walks in.The woman had disappeared, and he went in and stood there, standing where the woman stood.

There is nothing superfluous, only the dead leaves that have just fallen and haven't had time to clean up on the ground.Zhao Xi squatted down and rummaged through the sparse dead leaves.Pick it up piece by piece and throw it away.Seriously looking for something.

Some broad-leaved plants are planted on the high flower beds of the courtyard wall, which often bloom in four seasons and are purple.After a heavy rain, all of them will wither, and they will bloom on the branches of the vines in a few days.

There are not only leaves on the ground, but also some small purple flowers.Zhao Xi picked it up, and his fingertips felt a little wet.

He looked at it, and there were indeed some scratch marks on it, which were very shallow on the smooth surface of the petals.The palace people who came to sweep Xilaitang have long been accustomed to these dead branches and leaves, and they would sweep away with a broom without leaving a line of sight.Even if you pick up a small flower by chance, you can't notice the inconspicuous traces on it.

Zhao Xi hid aside, raised his head and looked at the flowers to the moon.The thin petals seem to be completely transparent, and you can see that the scratched part is more transparent, and there is a traditional Chinese character "cold" on it.

He frowned, and searched quickly according to this method, among which were leaves, flowers, and broken petals.Recognize the above words one by one, and finally piece together the order.

Birth, birth, transmission, news, news, cold, palace

Zhao Xi frowned, carefully distinguishing the information that these few words wanted to express.It's a bit baffling.

Production undoubtedly refers to Ji Qinghuan.It was the news when she gave birth

Is it the first time to send it to the cold palace?But how did the cold palace emerge?

That's right, the people in the cold palace are mixed, but it is a place that is ignored by the three bureaus and twelve divisions.No matter which force it is, they are unwilling to deal with that place.It is said that there are not many concubines in the current emperor.Most of them are the concubines of the first emperor, so this place is the safest place.

The reason why he came back to check the news was because Zhao Xi suddenly remembered where his familiarity with that woman came from.

That feeling of being a little scared and feeling terrified in the eyes of the other person is the body's memory of a near-death experience.It was a long time ago when he first arrived at Zhao Xueyang's side, one day in the middle of the night he accidentally bumped into a black-clothed spy who came to report the news.

At that time, he hid at the door of the room and watched quietly, thinking that he hadn't been found.

The next day Blue Yi found the small hole in his cellophane.After a long time, I accidentally told him that if it wasn't for Zhao Xueyang's mistake, he might have been silenced at that time.

The thin and tall figure in the memory is very similar to this woman. At that time, she covered her face, and her eyes were like sharp knives with a cold light, cold and sharp.Exactly the same as the woman just now.

He didn't think of it himself, but his body remembered it first.

After reading it, Zhao Xi felt a little uneasy. He squeezed the leaves and flowers into a small ball, and the juice soon wet his palm. He took it out and looked around to see if there was anyone there. , inadvertently thrown into the lighted floor lamp.

It is not ruled out that someone will follow his route, but will not observe his every move.

His trip wasn't far and didn't take much time, so Zi Luo didn't suspect anything.

No matter how hard it is, the child is full term, and the queen mother is very concerned about Ji Qinghuan, so it is very prudent to treat her like her in food and lodging.Zhao Xi often runs between the Imperial Medical Office and the Longevity Palace.

That Imperial Doctor Jiang

The prescription was not returned the next day,

the third day,

Neither did the fourth day.