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

After that, I stopped and walked all the way, and walked back according to the direction, but I avoided the stockade from a long distance.A group of troops hurried on their way quietly, and finally reached the edge of the border after two days and two nights.

The army didn't enter the city, and instead went halfway to the barracks in the outskirts. The remaining soldiers of the palace entered the city from the south gate and went straight to Huaiyang Palace.

Ice was lit in the meeting hall, and a maid knelt aside and fanned the air. Compared with the scorching sun outside, the room was quiet and cool.

Zhao Xi, Lu Mao, A Kui and a few people they didn't know sat face to face on both sides of the auditorium, with desks in front of them.He didn't know any of them, but everyone looked at him vaguely.

He had no choice but to eat the grapes in front of him to hide his embarrassment, slowly peel and eat them, and then spit out the seeds.

"Hmph!" Someone snorted coldly.He was a middle-aged man in armor, with a typical martial arts look, with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Zhao Xi saw that he had a bad temper, so he didn't dare to provoke him.But he expected to be coldly snorting at himself.

He knew in his heart that these people were probably dissatisfied with the fact that the person next to Zhao Xueyang was an Israeli servant.But he was indeed irrefutable. Although he didn't want to admit it, he didn't seem to have anything to help Zhao Xueyang, and he didn't even know anything about this operation.

Seeing that he ignored him, he seemed to get angrier as he thought about it, and couldn't help breaking the silence: "It's really a bitch making a pie, eating a grape and grinding it."

Zhao Xi went to take Grape's hand and said, "..."

With the beginning, on the other side there was also a gentleman in Confucian clothes: "I wonder how old Mr. Zhao is this year?"

Zhao Xi wiped the juice from his hands with a handkerchief, and replied, "Nineteen this year."

"Oh, Erlang, who is in the year of the elephant dance," he said. "Is there a marriage?"

"……none."

"Without fame and fame, and with such a body, you can't fight in battle. Which girl would like to follow you?"

In fact, Zhao Xi felt that he was in good health, but there was really no need to challenge an old man, so he silently accepted some comments.

Anything thin, incompetent, not male or female, or even directly saying that he is a servant of others, all of them are ignored.

When they were almost finished talking, footsteps came from outside the hall.King Huaiyang walked in front, followed by an old man in a dark green Confucian shirt.

The old man was thin and thin, his eyes were hale and hearty, but his body was still strong.Then came Zhao Xueyang who changed clothes.As soon as they entered, everyone present stood up and bowed in salute.The criticism of him is over.

"Prince, old man, son."

Zhao Yihe motioned for them to sit down and talk, then he got up and sat on the top.Zhao Xi's seat is on the right

The first one, Zhao Xueyang sat beside him.

Seeing that Zhao Xi was looking at him all the time, he smiled reassuringly.

All the officials and military officers from Huaiyang present were Huaiyang's subordinates and subordinate officials. After each went forward to express condolences, Zhao Yihe waved his hands and explained the matter of Miao Jiang clearly.

After all, it was the prince who was captured. Zhao Xi thought that having been in a high position for many years, the wise and far-sighted King Huaiyang would feel a little embarrassed, but he took it very naturally and explained what happened in detail.

The Miao people invaded many times, so he concealed his identity and became the commander to fight. He was caught in an ambush and led into the deep mountains.

Ye Ergu is real, because when the other people lost contact, they met Ye Ergu at the last time, and then they were caught by the people from the Temple of Insects.

"This is still a miscalculated timing. After so many years, I never thought that such a variable would happen." The old man who was treated respectfully by everyone sighed and said.

King Huaiyang pondered for a moment, his expression a bit gloomy.

"It's fine if it was an accident. The people in the Temple of Insects knew my identity, and happened to rescue me after my team was consumed and died, and brought me back."

Zhao Xueyang looked at him, quietly waiting for him to continue.The presence was very quiet, and the original voice of lamenting bad luck disappeared.

It was the old man who spoke, and he quickly understood what King Huaiyang said.He touched the white beard on his chin and looked at him steadily.

"King Miao's power has always been unshakable, but the Hall of Insects has been responsible for researching Gu insects and offering sacrifices, and has deep faith in the hearts of Miao people. Moreover, Miao people are good at using Gu and their love for poisonous Gu insects is deeply rooted. Hall of Insects It has always been a holy place to practice Gu, and they created many evil Gu. Every Miao King had to receive a special baptism when he was a child, and he had to have a body that was invulnerable to all poisons after nine deaths. Presumably, it was also to prevent the Temple of Insects from controlling the kingship."

Zhao Yihe's complexion was not very good: "The power of the Chongdian must be greater than we imagined, so that Miao Wang's daughter is so afraid of them. This time, Miao Wangdian and I have been counted in it. The situation in Miaojiang should be very serious. Chaotic. That Ye Ergu..."

He paused, his gaze far-reaching.

"Father, is that legend true? Is Ye Ergu really that terrifying?"

Everyone present was very concerned about this issue, but due to what happened to King Huaiyang, they dared not speak up.Zhao Xueyang asked a question that everyone cared about.

Zhao Xi was also quite interested, and sat seriously.

"I don't know," Zhao Yihe said, frowning in thought, with a serious expression. "Just like the legend, first there was an inexplicable drumbeat, and then there was a heavy fog. Many poisons shuttled through the fog."