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

The two lived and ate and slept all the way, and finally arrived in Huaiyang, out of the emperor's sight. This was the most free time for Zhao Xi in the past few years.

Along the way through the mountains, fields.

For the first time, I saw the scenery outside.I thought that I would be free when I left the palace, but only after breathing the air of the fields and forests, I realized that the sky in Anjing was dark in retrospect.

He has been in the orphanage for 11 years. He never felt anything when he was running around in school and outside for his livelihood. It seemed that life should be like this. He was so busy that he couldn't breathe. It's even more like walking on eggshells.

The horse gallops across the great rivers and mountains and gallops on the land.The breeze blew across his browbones, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

After two years, Zhao Xi once again had the idea of ​​escaping from the conflict.

No wonder Zhao Xueyang would miss the world of Huaiyang when he entered the palace for the first time.In the palace, he looked at the palace wall, and after leaving the palace, he often stood in the Anyue Tower and looked at the city gate.

An Jingcheng is like a mysterious container, those people are like poisonous insects locked in a container, biting and devouring each other, waiting for the last Gu king to be born, and then it will start again.

Once he got out of that city wall, he could completely get out of there, and Zhao Xi didn't want to get stuck in it anymore.

Huaiyang is in the south, there are few mountains, and it is mostly a scene of flat rivers.Just in summer, you can see a lot of lotus leaves and lotus flowers after a short walk, and the cool lotus smell is in the air.

Finally arrived outside Huaiyang city, a city can be seen standing in the distance.Zhao Xueyang slowed down, and slowly paced forward for the last section of the road.

"Slow down." He called Zhao Xi to stop.

Zhao Xi stopped and followed him, the dry food in the pack had already been eaten, only water was left.He took out the water bag to drink, and opened the rosewood box as usual, but this time he took a second look.

After drinking the water and putting it back, Zhao Xi took out the box and looked at it.

There are pedestrians on the path, and it is morning, many people are carrying poles with baskets hanging on both ends, and there are not just any crops in it to be sold in the city.

The two of them were riding tall horses, which was a little awkward.

Zhao Xueyang looked at him holding the box and said with a smile, "Take it out and put it on."

Zhao Xi pouted, reluctant. "It's dusty now, take a shower and change your clothes when you get home."

Thinking of this, Zhao Xi couldn't help but want to open it and have a look.It's like you can't put it down if you like something.

Zhao Xueyang was pleased by the word 'family', and smiled with a rare shy look.

Unfastening the small buckle to open the box, Zhao Xi was about to take out the jade pendant, when he glanced at a stack of thin papers below and froze for a moment—then he closed the lid abruptly.

He opened his mouth slightly, looking at Zhao Xueyang without a word.

"What's wrong?" Zhao Xueyang was puzzled.

Zhao Xi didn't know what to say, but when he recognized the title deed inside, he immediately felt a heavy weight holding the box.

Like a sudden windfall, flustered.

"What?" Zhao Xueyang continued to ask, and saw him make a silent gesture.

"Hush—" Zhao Xi raised his index finger, looked left and right, and suddenly rode forward.

Zhao Xueyang quickly chased after him.

The city gate was open, and there were guards at the gate to collect the city fee, three copper coins per person.Zhao Xi took out six copper coins and went in, Zhao Xueyang followed behind.

The three streets in front of you looked bustling from afar.There are many street vendors at the gate of the city, and the common people who come and go wear thin shirts. The clothes are different from Anjing's gorgeous clothes. Most of them are short brown gowns, and most of the men are gowns. The lower clothes are rolled up to expose the knees.

Zhao Xi always thought that in ancient times, clothes were tightly fitted and not revealing a bit of flesh, but it seems that they are quite casual, cool and convenient.

The cool little gowns worn by women will reveal half of the arms, and the clothes are also very light.

Although Huaiyang is rich and prosperous, it is not as luxurious and noble as Anjing, but looks like an ordinary small town.The folk customs are simple and honest, and the people work day and night.

"Where are you going?" Zhao Xi asked the people around him with a smile as the weather was fine today and the scenery along the way was bright.

Zhao Xueyang pointed to the road in the middle, and patted the horse lightly. The street was full of people, so he didn't dare to gallop the horse.

The street is very lively, many sell lotus roots, lotus pods, and southern specialties that Zhao Xi rarely saw in his previous life.

In order not to be conspicuous, the two of them wore light clothing and went on the road for a few days. Their faces were covered with dust.But I can't help my face looks good, and this season is less exposed, people are not as white as covered in winter, two handsome men are riding across the street, many girls are smiling and throwing champagne at them.

Hearing the crisp laughter of the girls, Zhao Xi looked at Zhao Xueyang with some embarrassment. The other party seemed to have gotten used to it and walked forward calmly.

"Which handsome boy is there for marriage?!" The unknown girl spoke boldly, causing laughter all around.

Zhao Xi didn't know if he was talking about him, subconsciously turned his head to look for someone, and saw a bunch of girls laughing together, and there were people around them looking at them.

That girl was wearing a half-armed gown, she was very pretty, but her eyes were looking at Zhao Xi.

Zhao Xi turned his head abruptly, the girl from Huaiyang is really hot.

Zhao Xueyang grew up here, and he was very happy to return to his hometown. He smiled at the crowd and answered for Zhao Xi: "Yes! I have promised to be the son-in-law of the old Zhao family in the east of the city!"

The crowd burst into good-natured laughter again, Zhao Xi felt that he was being molested in broad daylight, blushing to the tips of his ears, and dared not turn his eyes away.

Zhao Xueyang smiled happily, saw his red ear tips, and thought it was cute no matter how he looked.

Zhao Xi didn't slow down until he reached the gate of the palace, and sat on the horse in a daze, waiting for Zhao Xueyang to get off the horse and come over to lead him down before climbing down by himself.

The movement of turning over and dismounting from the horse was very handsome, but when he got off the ground, he was out of his mind and staggered for a while, but Zhao Xueyang grabbed his arm to stabilize him.

"Welcome the prince back to the mansion!" On the steps in front of the door, there were a group of servants kneeling, and the leader was an old man.

"Get up." Zhao Xueyang nodded, they got up and stood aside, then led Zhao Xi in.

"Housekeeper, let someone prepare fast food, let's go take a bath first."

"Yes, the old slaves have made them ready." The butler was the old man kneeling at the front, following behind them with a respectful face. "Invite the son, the young master and the old slave to come..."

"No need, I'll just take him there. You don't need to send someone to wait on you, just bring the clothes." Zhao Xueyang said, holding Zhao Xi's hand and letting go.

"Yes." The butler stopped and did not follow, with no surprise on his face.

The Huaiyang Prince's Mansion is very large, half the size of the imperial palace, which is far beyond the rank of a prince.There are all kinds of animal gardens and flower gardens inside; three steps, one scene, five steps, one painting, and the carved beams and painted buildings are extremely luxurious.

Zhao Xi looked around in amazement like a bumpkin, the servants and maids coming and going were no worse than those in the palace.Compared with the 'prince son' bestowed by the emperor

The first 'seems very petty, and is not qualified to be a facade.

[The author has something to say: The word son-in-law is really made up by me hahahahaha I know it is not easy when I type the entry through the input method]