Chapter 8 Forbidden

At that time, a gust of wind brushed nowhere, and the palace lamp flashed brightly and darkly. I dared not look at the prince's bloody face. I turned my head and stared at the emperor's uncle. His jaw was high, his lips were closed, and the crown beads swayed in the light and shadow, making people unable to see his expression at this moment. I felt that he was trembling in his arms. My hand covered the back of his cold hand and called, "uncle." He seemed to be shocked and patted me on the shoulder soothingly: "Qin Degui, send Lord You Weng to the side hall to rest." A little pause: "Medical officer."

General Manager Qin came out with promise. I got out of the arms of the emperor's uncle, made a salute, and then was led to the side hall by the palace people. Before he went out, the prince's voice sounded: "My minister is willing to commit the same crime and punishment as Tingyu." The sound came empty and echoed endlessly. I can't know how the emperor's uncle reacted.

The partial hall continues the solemn wind of the front hall, but it is more exquisite. I sat on the couch. Although the window opposite is closed, I can still peep out from the delicate patterns. That is the side door of the main hall, the only way from the front hall to the apse, but two hours have passed, and there is still no movement there. General Manager Qin didn't say a word, only scooped a cup for me in time when I ran out of tea. It's very boring. I yawn repeatedly.

"Lord Weng, are you still used to it?" Well, talk to me.

nodded repeatedly: "Vit's very good."

"That's it." General Manager Qin lowered his head slightly and looked unclear.

"General Manager Qin, where is your ancestral home?" It can't be dull again.

"The old slave grew up in Gyeonggi."

"Have you ever been to Ruyang?"

"None." In fact, I want to say that although he is an official language, there is always a sound of Ruyang in his words. Maybe others can't pay attention, but I'm different. Because part of the maidservants in the room are dowry brought by A Niang from Gyeonggi, Xiuxiu and others are also Ruyang locals, and they are usually official words for convenient communication. Xiuxiu is good at a young age, but my milkman always speaks Ruyang-flavored official words. Everyone laughed, and she replied, "It's hard to change the local accent."

But who doesn't have any secrets in this palace? Since he didn't want to mention it, I gave up.

Looking at the gradual darkness outside the window, a palace lamp faintly lit up on the corridor. At this time, a young palace man came in and said, "Your Majesty, I don't have time today, so I won't leave dinner. I'll talk about it tomorrow. General Manager Qin sent Lord Weng back to the palace.

So, I almost crossed the whole palace with a royal hust in everyone's envious eyes, and finally returned to the Huanxi Hall.

Lan Ying and the others have been notified and waited at the gate of the palace early with a group of palace people. But one day, seeing them again is like the next year.

Thank you, General Manager Qin. I walked to Lan Ying and took a long breath. She was tired. She smiled and supported me: "Go in and talk about it later." Xiuxiu quietly came over and was very mysterious: "There is a little nobleman who has been waiting here for most of the day. He is about to leave and leave a message to come back after dinner." I was stunned. Who else would it be? It seems that the little boy still cares about me.

Xiu came over quietly, very mysteriously: "A little nobleman has been waiting here for more than half a day today. He will leave and leave a message to come back after dinner." I was stunned. Who else would it be? It seems that the little boy still cares about me.

No, I was having dinner, and he came, and without waiting for the general transmission, he hurried in and pulled up my hand holding the dish: "Ayou, what's the matter?" I held the chopsticks in my right hand and looked at the vinegar fish that was just about to swallow his saliva: "It's all right."

"Really?"

"Otherwise? What do you think will happen to me?"

reflected it, no, and his eyes narrowed: "You did it on purpose."

He said, "Don't you know? Your Majesty went down to the Empress Dowager every day to return to the Weiyang Palace from there.

Bully, I'm stupid. How can I know this as soon as I enter the palace? I thought he was really worried about me, but I didn't know that he was afraid that things would be exposed and involved him. It must be so.

He is still nagging: "You can't blame me. If you weren't so suspicious, you won't be fooled, and you won't lose again..." He was reasonable. The more he thought about it, the more angry he became. It was simply unbearable. I violently broke away from him, and the water cup beside me splashed at him, and everyone was in an uproar.

The little boy was also stunned. When a palace servant saw this cleverly take the Jinpa and handed it over, he didn't answer. Pointing to me, "you, you," he seemed to be extremely angry: "Well, a good man doesn't fight with women. It's useless for me to worry about me, a white-eyed wolf, a white-eyed wolf!" After saying that, Guangxiu shook it and ran out. Well, look at his shabby level of swearing. Who believes that he is worried about me? He can't wait for me to have something to do. He deliberately set a trap to make me jump.

Xiuxiu was puzzled and looked at each other. That night, after washing, Xiuxiu immediately came up flatteringly. Seeing this, Lan Ying quickly retreated the palace servant in the inner hall. After that, I told them in detail what happened this day.

Lan Ying didn't react much, just listened quietly. Xiuxiu kept shouting when I told her, but when I finished speaking, she couldn't help sighing, which made Lan Ying smile and asked her curiously, "What?"

Xiuxiu first frowned and said, scratched his forehead for a moment, and then said, "Lord Weng, the emperor treats you so well. Can you ask for a grace for us?" What's the matter?" The maidservant wants to enter the palace. The words are amazing.

Lan Ying and I are stunned and can't laugh. Why? Is it possible to hear me say the good of the Holy Mother and want to be my little aunt? I joked.

"No, no..." She waved her hand repeatedly: "I know myself. How dare I be so delusional? The maidservant just wanted to be by the Weng Lord's side. If you think about everything today, it is actually not the case. Jun En is a double-edged sword. At that time, didn't your master say 'Mu Xiu Yu Lin or something'? Although it is beautiful on the surface, he is afraid that people with intentions will remember it. What's more, there is an old saying that 'accompanying you is like a tiger'. At least there is a care for us. I can't see you today. My maid's eyelids have been jumping all day, especially after the young master came to look for you. We are even more anxious but helpless.

I didn't expect that Xiuxiu, who has always been careless, would have such a thorough thinking. It was difficult for her to hold her hand and said, "Don't worry, who can deceive your lord? Moreover, if there is anything, you can't intervene." Lord Weng." Lan Ying, who had been silent, suddenly knelt down: "I think Xiu Xiu's words are reasonable. Only in front of you can we feel at ease. Even if it is meager, I can try my best to take responsibility. According to what the maidservant sees, you don't have to bother the emperor. You might as well go to General Manager Qin. Presumably he has a way to accommodate him.

I didn't tell them that they found out that General Manager Qin's accent. Dad taught him that no matter how small the secret in the palace is, it is also involved. If the consequences are not what we can bear, pretending to be deaf and dumb is the only law. What's more, Ruyang is involved now.

The next day, after getting up, he ordered Lan Ying to send the palace people to bring a message to General Manager Qin to let him have time to come here. Unexpectedly, the people of the palace returned in a moment and brought back a messenger of Changle Palace: "Empress dowager order, from today, all the temples have been closed, and there is no order before the order is lifted."

Lan Ying looked at me and sent the messenger out. After a few moments of turning around, she shook her head at me: "The style of mouth is very strict."

After two days of trembling, the ban was not lifted, and the guards outside the palace became closer and closer.

It must have been an accident. This scene is not uncommon in the National Policy that Dad forced me to read, and it is because the palace is in danger, especially when the king is in danger.

The scene of that day kept coming to my mind: the emperor's uncle's pale face, bloodless lips, uncontrollably trembling... Is it? He came out in panic and ran to the garden. I remember when I was eating loosely last night, I found that there was a soft ladder leading to the roof. I gave full play to my climbing skills in the past, used my hands and feet, and went up to the top of the whole Huanxi Hall in a blink of an eye. Regardless of Xiuxiu's exclamation, he quickly found that direction.

The sky was as gray as dusk, and dark clouds were densely pressed on the edge of the sky. At the extreme, the high pavilion of Weiyang Palace stands tall and stands suddenly, adding more solemnity in the dark, which makes people unconscious.