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

The sky has just turned white, and there are plants stained with morning dew on the side of the road in the imperial garden.There are different flower display areas at intervals on the roadside, which are arranged according to the color; the trees with branches in the flower beds are hung with unique shapes, small and lovely decorations.

Zhao Xi carefully grabbed a bird-shaped decoration and looked at it in his hand. He found that it was made of copper wire and was about the size of a fist. It was actually a small lamp with a chunky candle fixed inside.Hanging there upright.

The palace lady in a pink dress had flowers on her head, and hurriedly hung up these small lanterns, one or two for every plant that could be hung.

The hairpins on the maids' heads are also of different colors, some are small yellow flowers, some are camellias.The freshly plucked flowers on the branches are in their prime, and against the delicate face of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl, they become stunning colors under the sky.

Zhao Xi followed Zhao Xueyang all the way, and the palace servants who passed by hurriedly saluted and were busy with their own affairs.

The corridors and water pavilions on the Penglai Pool meander on the calm and waveless water, the red veils are wrapped around the pillars of the main color, and the palace lanterns are lined up in a row.Straight to the small island in the water in the distance.

The scenery on the water reflects the scenery, and the sky and the promenade are reflected on the water.From a distance, it looks like a long dragon floating on the water.

This is Zhao Xi

When I came here for the first time, my eyes were first attracted by the reflection on the water.It just so happens that a ray of morning light breaks through the mist at the junction of the mountains and the sky in the distance.

"This is the Penglai Pond in the Great Zhou Palace?" Zhao Xueyang actually

When I came here for the first time, I took a deep breath and exclaimed: "It is indeed as magnificent as the rumors say."

Zhao Xi opened his mouth, embarrassed to say that he too

The first time I saw it, "Ah, oh, yes."

Zhao Xueyang went to the shore, there were many small boats moored along the shore, and there were servants waiting on the side.

"See Shizi—"

Zhao Xueyang nodded and chose a small boat to jump on.

"Eh——Shizi?" Zhao Xi quickly stopped him.

Zhao Xueyang nimbly went up and sat down, grabbed the paddle with both hands and looked up at him: "Come on, let's row over."

Zhao Xi nodded, lifted the hem of his clothes and sat down firmly.The hull of the boat was small, and the two sat facing each other, with their knees touching their knees. Zhao Xi sat with his hands on his knees awkwardly.

Zhao Xueyang skillfully swung the oars, the hull slowly started to move, and the water surface rippled.After gradually moving away from the shore, the surrounding scenery is empty, and the water surface reflects the orange morning light in the sky, as if you are in a vast world.

The two of them stayed silently, and it was unexpected that they would not be embarrassed if they didn't speak.

"Are you afraid of the water?" Zhao Xueyang suddenly asked Zhao Xi when walking to the middle of the water, with a gentle smile on his face.

"I'm not afraid." Zhao Xi replied, tilting his head to look at the scenery on the other side in the distance. The tall towers loomed among the green plants.

"Isn't it a bit far away?" He muttered, "Why don't you go to the side of the waterside pavilion?"

"I want to go boating more," Zhao Xueyang said, looking in a good mood. "I grew up in Huaiyang. There is a big river in Huaiyang, which surrounds the city of Nourishing County. Everyone in Huaiyang is very good at water, and almost all the children there grow up on the water. In the beginning of autumn, water chestnuts and lotus are picked on the river." Zhao Xijing Listening quietly, watching his bright eyes caught in the memory, the corners of his lips pursed slightly, as if following him to see the simple and rich water city.

"In midsummer, we like to shake a small boat and go to the depths of thousands of lotuses. It's like playing hide-and-seek. You can't see people in the blink of an eye. Take lotus dew in the morning and watch birds in the evening."

Zhao Xi didn't know how long he sat there, but it felt like more than half an hour had passed.The boat was getting closer and closer to the shore, and at this moment, the sky also appeared. Half of the huge orange sun was exposed behind the small one. From the front, it seemed that the holy light was shining on the island.

A row of water corridors are built on the shore, and gorgeous palace lanterns are also hung.There are palace people working here, and they are waiting on the shore when they are seen from a distance.

Seeing that the inner shore was getting closer and closer, after parking, a servant took a hemp rope to tie the boat.

"His Royal Highness, slow down." Zhao Xi came down first, and after standing still, he turned around and wanted to give him a hand. Zhao Xueyang got down steadily, and he was not needed.

The servants on duty here may not know Zhao Xueyang very well, and when they heard Zhao Xi's address, they were all obedient, and greeted politely: "Your Highness, Wan'an."

This island is called Penglai Island, and it is a garden. The trend of this island is upwards, with a palace on it, and a tall building called "Xiwang" on the top.That is the building with the roof exposed that Zhao Xi saw from afar on the water.

There are many plants here. It is green from a distance, but there are many winding palace roads in it.both are

For the first time, I didn't have a destination, so I just wandered around. Every once in a while, there would be a small pavilion with exquisite tea.Zhao Xi thought that there must be someone who would often come to replace these, and there were very few palace people on the way along the way.

Zhao Xueyang didn't just walk around blindly, he kept heading towards that tall building, but the road here was really tortuous, so he didn't go out after going around for a long time.Until the road under my feet is going up again, I guess it's right.

Sure enough, it didn't take long to arrive at an open flat ground. Several stone piles were built on the ground according to some rules. In the middle was a small but tall red tower.Zhao Xi squinted his eyes and looked up. He estimated that it was about seven stories high.This angle seems to poke into the sky.

"Do you want to climb?" Zhao Xueyang asked with a steady voice.

Zhao Xi was exhausted from walking all the way, and finally he remembered the knowledge about this place. In order to show that he is an 'old man' in the palace, he still panted and explained: "This building is called Xiwang. Can you see the prairie of northern Xinjiang from the capital——Does your Highness want to go, and I want to go to the servant girl to accompany you."

He doesn't know the origin of the name Xiwang, but there has always been such a beautiful legend about this building in the palace.It was like making up a story for his name.As an 'old man' who has never been here before, it is not surprising that Zhao Xi knows that much.But who would believe that kind of nonsense!Have you seen Northern Xinjiang?

There were guards waiting at the entrance of the high-rise building, and Zhao Xueyang was allowed to enter only after he took the palace card to prove his identity.

Zhao Xi was stopped outside coldly by the guards, and looked at Zhao Xueyang pitifully.

"Let him in." Zhao Xueyang said.

"This..." the guard hesitated, "But there has never been a precedent for a palace servant to go up?"

"Is there an explicit prohibition?" Zhao Xueyang seized the loophole and said coldly, "Let it go."

"Yes!" The guard withdrew his blocking hand and let Zhao Xi go in.

Zhao Xi felt a bit guilty when he went in, and there was nothing inside, just a circle of steps.

"Your Highness, will this cause trouble?" The more he thought about it, the more guilty he felt, and he felt that he really didn't have to come in to see the strange things.

[The author has something to say: Is it possible to put it on the shelves...]