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

"What time is it?" Zhao Xueyang asked.

Zhao Xi looked up at the sky and reckoned: "It's time."

"Well, tell me to go down and pass the meal." He said without raising his head.

Zhao Xi was happy, and immediately stood up, but now his back felt a little belatedly sore.The wound was numb and itchy just after the flesh grew, he quickly twisted it a few times, and then ran to the back hall to catch the missing servants.

When I went there, I saw two chatting boredly there, and one was still dozing off.

"Hey--" They saw Zhao Xi first, shaking awake and about to fall asleep, he was startled smartly.The two hurriedly said respectfully: "Master Zhao, why are you here now?"

"Why are you here? Can't I come?" Zhao Xi said, but he didn't see anyone when he came here just now.Strangely said: "What about the others, why are you here?"

"No, no." The waiter named Guoba who just dozed off stammered.

Both of them lowered their heads, avoiding his gaze a little.

"Where are the others?" Zhao Xi squinted his eyes, probably guessing in his heart.

"My lord, don't blame me," said the rice ball next to Guoba nervously. "They, they ate too much in the morning and had diarrhea—"

"Group diarrhea?" Zhao Xi laughed at this lame excuse.

"They went out to watch the fun, so you stay here to keep an eye out, right? I really don't know what to think, is it useful to keep an eye out?"

"A grown-up's heart is like a mirror, and you really can't hide anything from you." The rice cracker said flatteringly.

"Yes," Fantuan also echoed, "But the palace people are gone, so there is no one to order them around, and the servants stayed here voluntarily."

Each of them is quite smart, knowing that Zhao Xueyang has a good temper and is tolerant to his servants, if all of them run away, if there is something to order and no one will be angry, they will keep two to deal with it.

"Okay, just the two of you," Zhao Xi led them out, "Follow me to the Imperial Food Bureau to get lunch."

"Yes." The two quickly followed.

When they went, they passed through most of the imperial garden, and saw many palace people walking on the road from a distance, most of them pretended to have errands to watch the fun.The two servants beside Zhao Xi looked around curiously, they couldn't slow down, their heads turned around like a spinning top.

It's still a little early for lunch time, and the Imperial Food Bureau is starting to make it now.Hearing that Zhao Xi is from the Qiming Palace, I set aside a kitchen for them to cook first.

It was finally done, Zhao Xi was already drooling hungry from the smell of the food outside.

When they went back, those people had already returned, and they seemed to be busy sweeping and cleaning the doors and windows.Zhao Xi saw with his own eyes some maidservants with small flowers on their heads.

"Your Excellency is back!" Seeing him from afar, Tong Qian came up to meet him, but the food box in his hand smiled obsequiously, and his eyes disappeared.

Zhao Xi knew that he was afraid that he would speak ill of Zhao Xueyang and blame them, just like a student who made a mistake and was afraid that the monitor would tell the teacher.Zhao Xi didn't have any airs, and he had a good temper, so he gave him a glare.

Copper money immediately followed behind him with a smirk.

"Your Highness!" Zhao Xi quickly ran up the steps, Zhao Xueyang was still fascinated by the bed.

Hearing this, he looked up at him and subconsciously closed the book. "Why so long?"

Zhao Xi pushed open the door and went in, from the main room to behind the screen, "It's not time for lunch yet, the Imperial Food Bureau is making the ones in our palace."

He took Zhao Xueyang's book and put it back on the shelf, and saw Xiaoyue stuffing something into her sleeve in a hurry.

"The book is on the farthest shelf, and I haven't finished it yet." Zhao Xueyang reminded him outside.

Xiaoyue was a little flustered when Zhao Xi saw it, and looked at him tangled up.

"Yes!" He replied, but looked at Xiaoyue calmly.

Xiaoyue felt guilty when he saw it, and she was afraid of causing misunderstanding, so she hesitated and took out a full-blooming rose from her sleeve. The fully bloomed flower was just right for a hairpin.

"Hush—" Xiaoyue shoved it back shyly and cautiously, "Please don't tell the prince, I picked it secretly in the flower bed of the imperial garden."

The flowers of this kind of appearance are not ordinary miscellaneous flowers or wild flowers, they are probably carefully cultivated ornamental flowers, and court ladies are not allowed to pick them privately.

Zhao Xi nodded knowingly, and kindly reminded: "I won't say anything, so be careful not to be seen by others."

It's normal for girls to love beauty, but hairpins are just for looking good, and it's not worth it to risk being punished secretly to look good.

"Thank you." Xiaoyue smiled gratefully.

Zhao Xi didn't say much, and when he turned around the screen, he saw Zhao Xueyang staring at him upright, and he was startled when he came out.

Liufu and Leguo were putting the dishes on the table, Zhao Xueyang said. "Okay, let's all go out, you don't need to wait on this."

"Yes." Liu Fu set up the bowls and chopsticks, raised his head and looked at Xiaoyue, and the three of them were ready to leave.

"Then, I—" Zhao Xi stared at the dishes on the table in bewilderment, and swallowed.

"Bring another pair of bowls and chopsticks," Zhao Xueyang said.Le Guo turned his back for a moment, "Yes, servant girl is going right now."

Xiaoyue and Liufu secretly glanced at Zhao Xi when they closed the door before going out, but he didn't notice.

"What are you doing in a daze, aren't you already hungry?" Seeing him standing still, Zhao Xueyang tapped the chopsticks on the table.

"Ah, is this okay?" Zhao Xi asked hesitantly, thinking that it would be enough for Zhao Xueyan to just leave him a dish and a bowl of rice. This is—want to eat at the same table with him?

"I license you to come to the table," he smiled, "come on."

Zhao Xi took a stool and sat down awkwardly, looking at him with his eyes open.

After waiting for a while, Le Guo finally walked in with a rice bucket and a pair of bowls and chopsticks.

"My lord, here." He was not surprised at all, he put the bowls and chopsticks in front of him, and left after the rice bucket was put away.

Zhao Xueyang picked up the bowl: "Eat."

The meal was tense and embarrassing, Zhao Xi was a little restrained at first and didn't know what to do, but then he let it go slowly, and his eating was not ugly.

After embarrassingly adding two bowls of rice, Zhao Xi touched his belly, burped in satisfaction, and belatedly covered his mouth with his hands.

"Are you full?" Zhao Xueyang had already put the bowl away, and looked at him with his chin propped up.

"Yeah." Even though he was thick-skinned, Zhao Xi still blushed a little.

"Let them come in and clean up. Don't run around in the afternoon, there will be a lantern festival in the evening."

"Okay." Zhao Xi stood up and went out to ask the people outside to come in to clean up. After going out, he stretched himself, feeling his stomach was full.

Zhao Xueyang then came out and followed behind him.

After the meal, the two walked around the flower hall in the backyard of Qiming Palace. Zhao Xueyang rarely relaxed, and he was lazy.The sun was about to come out, Zhao Xueyang yawned.

"I'm going to take a nap for a while, don't run around in the afternoon, save your energy until the evening." He turned to look at him, eyes half-closed, looking very lazy.

"Okay." Zhao Xi nodded obediently.

When he was far away, Zhao Xi found a flower bush and sat down on the spot, rubbing his face tiredly.Thinking carefully about Zhao Xueyang's almost accommodating tolerance to him in the past two days, I am a little confused. Does this mean that he regards him as a friend?Or do you treat him as the only close person in the deep palace?He is often flattered by his thoughtfulness without warning, and even a little out of proportion.

I don't know what Zhao Xueyang thinks, maybe he really has other thoughts about him as others think...

The more Zhao Xi thought about it, the more he felt that this was the case. After all, he didn't have that idea. It doesn't mean that Zhao Xueyang didn't think that way. After all, it is really easy and common to raise a male pet.

what to do?What was Zhao Xueyang thinking?

There are clusters of small yellow and orange flowers on the face, swaying in the wind.Shake, shake, shake in front of his eyes...

Shaking people dizzy.

Zhao Xi put aside all the messy thoughts, he was a little sleepy after eating too much, so let's go to sleep after all.

I slept until the afternoon when the sun was setting and the sky was beginning to darken.Zhao Xi woke up in the afternoon and found that his nose was a bit blocked, so he deliberately added a thin padded jacket with cotton wool inside. Although the needlework was rough, it was warmer and could keep out the wind and cold.

At this time, all the palaces in the imperial palace were brightly lit, and Qiming Palace was also decorated with various lanterns when it was getting dark, which looked very festive.

The emperor hosted a banquet in the imperial garden to enjoy flowers and drink in the cold weather.There are singing, dancing and vocal music, and you can enjoy flowers and beauties under the lights.

Zhao Xi followed Zhao Xueyang like a ball through the ground, and the small lamp beside him was lit, looking small and delicate, as if he was in a fairyland.There are palace guards every few steps, guarding a place.

As you walk forward, you can hear the sound of silk and bamboo. Along the path, you can see dozens of chairs in the distance, and a lotus-shaped stage is built in front of it, and performances are being performed on it.

Zhao Xi could not wait to stretch his neck to see, my good fellow, today is really lively!

Walked in to salute with the emperor, almost all the people came, and the chairs were full of people.

"I send my regards to the emperor, the queen mother, and all the ladies." There was a loud voice in front, and Zhao Xueyang went to the emperor to plead guilty. "Your Majesty, forgive me, I'm a little late because I don't know the way."

"Not too late." The emperor was very happy, looking at the dancers on the stage, and took a moment to glance at Zhao Xueyang. "That's right, go and sit in your seat and don't be restrained."

Zhao Xueyang responded, but the Empress Dowager looked at him, held his hand and talked for a while.

Zhao Xi couldn't move forward, and curled his lips when he saw the emperor's old-fashioned look.Take a closer look—oh, it's Concubine Qi dancing.

The masters sat and watched the performance, while the servants waited in the dark behind, no one cared that they could still feast their eyes.

Because it was a banquet in the royal family's own home, there were princesses and concubines rehearsing the show, Zhao Xueyang sat patiently on the table, the stage was brightly lit, but his eyes drifted to the dark group of servants not far away from time to time.

In the end, the curtain ended with a Hu Xuanwu dance by the fifth princess. Zhao Xueyang sneaked out of his seat. The eldest prince next to him saw him and wanted to pull him but failed. He watched him go deep into a small road.

No one around him noticed this, so Lu Sui looked at Lai Ming who was not far away, and Lai Ming seemed to be paying attention to him all the time.He winked at Lai Ming, pointed to the path that Zhao Xueyang left, and Lai Ming nodded.

The attention of everyone around was on the stage, and Laiming was about to sneak past from behind.Seeing a figure one step ahead of him was also in that direction.

Zhao Xi paid attention to Zhao Xueyang's movements from time to time, and he said that taking him out to play should not just stay here.Sure enough, seeing Zhao Xueyang sneaking out just now, she even gestured at him.

[The author has something to say: Hahaha, the prince is raising a daughter-in-law.The relationship will not be so procrastinated, I expect to have a car tomorrow, haha. 】