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

Next, Zhao Xi went through the traditional process of meeting his parents. Mr. Nanping carefully asked all his information and his encounters in the palace for the past three years.Zhao Xi tried his best to describe Zhao Xueyang with good words, but the old man listened seriously.

"Little offspring, the Huaiyang Prince's Mansion is a small place, but is your destination?" After he finished speaking, Mr. Nanping stroked his beard and changed the subject.

Zhao Xi no longer had the vigilance he had at the beginning, thought for a while and replied: "The palace is so big, why can't it accommodate me?"

"Clumsy swallows are not allowed to enter the phoenix's nest. The two are fundamentally different. Huaiyang has a vast land and rich resources, and the folk customs are simple and simple. It is much better than Anjing, a place where people cannibalize. Why don't you stay?"

Zhao Xi didn't understand, one second he was saying that he didn't deserve to be with Zhao Xueyang, and the next second he was urging him to stay.

After turning his mind, he asked: "Of course it's good, but no matter what, the servants always consider the son's intentions first."

"Alas—" he sighed, and put the cup on the table: "Pour tea."

Zhao Xi poured it for him according to his words.

Then the old man pursed his lips, his skinny cheeks sunken.There are age spots on the face that only the elderly will grow.

He took a sip of tea and said, "Now that the prince is in his prime, and the eldest son shoulders a great responsibility, how can you help him?"

Zhao Xi put down the teacup, bowed politely, and said:

"I know that I don't have the talent of my husband, and I don't have the bravery to fight the enemy. I just want to be able to take care of all the tedious things by His Highness's side like in the palace. The slave is originally a handicapped body, and it depends on His Highness to be a dog in the palace." I dare not rely on my ability to cling to do anything out of order."

"Really?"

"Slaves dare not speak nonsense."

The old man snorted, straightened his clothes, and slowly stood up.

"You're a good boy. It's rare for you to have a clear mind. No matter what happens in the future, you won't suffer a disadvantage." After finishing speaking, he walked out slowly with his hands behind his back.

Zhao Xi got up to see him off, but a waiter quickly came up to help him.He stood in place and looked at his back, his eyes stopped at a certain place in the yard, and he was in a daze for a long time.

He has been here for so long, even if he knows the general direction of the story, it has no effect.Even if Huaiyang Palace is safe and sound now, it has nothing to do with him.

He really has no face to say that he, the Amazon butterfly, flapped its wings and affected the ending.

In fact, his wish from the beginning was to be by Zhao Xueyang, and then to protect himself, right?

Now everything is moving in the best direction, he can have many choices, why should he hang on.

The prince and concubine's attitudes were very vague. As Zhao Xueyang's teacher, Mr. Nanping said the same thing, meaning he didn't want him to stay by Zhao Xueyang's side anymore.The main reason is that he has no reason to stay.

If there was, it should be that he didn't want to leave Zhao Xueyang.

Ah Yue brought Ah Tian back soon, crossed the yard, stood neatly under the steps, cupped her hands and said, "My lord, please go over there."

Zhao Xi followed him, and Ah Tian followed behind him, looking at them with wide eyes.

This child doesn't look like a Central Plains person, and he is not conspicuous in Huaiyang, where Miao people often mix, but he is from Anjing, obviously a foreign race in the north.

It's okay if others don't know, Ah Yue knows it well.His pitch-black eyes sized A Tian indistinctly, showing no expression.

During this period of absence, the official business was temporarily piled up together. While dealing with it, King Huaiyang was anxious to bring back the three princesses, mother and son who were far away in Anjing.

As soon as Zhao Xi entered, he saw piles of paperwork in the study, the ones he had read and the ones he hadn't read were piled up in one place.

King Huaiyang sat at the head, wearing a long white gown.Perhaps it was hot, and the wooden clogs were casually placed on the ground. He was stepping on the floor with bare feet, and was writing something with a pen.

"See the prince." Zhao Xi saluted.

A Yuehou was outside the door, wondering if he had already left.

The prince raised his head and saw him nodding his head: "I heard that you have something to ask me?"

Zhao Xi asked Ah Tian to hand over the letter and explained the matter.

King Huaiyang glanced at the note, and put it away calmly.

"Got it," he said.

Zhao Xi: "..."

His attitude, which he had known for a long time, was something he hadn't expected.But thinking about it right away, King Huaiyang's influence must have infiltrated An Jing's interior, and there must be other, more secure ways to obtain information.

"An Jing's form is very messy. The one in the position is just a puppet with a strong outsider. It's just that the concubine and the others are there, and they can move if they don't let go. When Yang'er comes back face to face, you may have to go back to An Jing to see the situation first."

He looked at the official documents intently, and seemed to be just chatting casually, and there was no regret in his words.

But Zhao Xi knew that this time was a great opportunity.The situation in the DPRK and China is chaotic, and the Northern Zhenbei Army has been restrained. Huaiyang is like a lion out of its cage without worries.It's just that the lion's weakness happens to be in the hands of others.

Such a good opportunity is indeed a pity.

He even suspects that the coincidence in the novel is one of the auras of the protagonist. Such a big bug in Huaiyang can only be contained by accidents. This time there is no Miao Jiang and Zhenbei Army, so he can just find an excuse to go north and control Anjing. Extract.

In the face of absolute military strength, being justified is just an excuse.Huaiyang has recharged his energy and stored up his energy. He has been dormant for so long, and he is bound to live forever with the imperial power.