I have attribute points in Three Kingdoms

Chapter 243 If You Can Still Live
In the sixth year of Zhongping, the twelfth month of Gaoyue was cloudy. (May 189, 5.)
Because our family was on the afternoon difference the day before, we only woke up early this morning.

After waking up, I washed up a bit, and went to the dining room to fill a bowl of lotus seed porridge.

But today there is no white sugar, presumably some maidservant stole it quietly.

One day, if you find a chance, you must read one of them before trying it!
By the way, our family is going to work in the Qingliang Temple at night today, from 0:6 to 15:[-]. ([-]:[-] to [-]:[-].)
No, to be precise it’s tomorrow.

Forget it, I won’t write it down for now. I have to change my shift in half an hour. I need to prepare during this time. If I insult the nobleman again because of unclean clothes, and my salary is deducted by the regular attendant, it will be miserable. At home, My father is still waiting for the money to sell medicine.

It is said that the weather is not very good today, I hope it will not rain.

Maro put down the low-quality feather pen, stretched, then carefully straightened his clothes, made sure there were no stains on his clothes, then locked the door and walked out slowly.

He hurriedly walked towards Qingliang Hall.

There were very few people on the road, except for the officers and soldiers guarding them, there were only eunuchs like them, and the court ladies rarely appeared on the road.

But Marlowe really likes cooler scenes.

Being cold means that there are fewer people, and fewer people means that he can be in charge of him, and there are few people who can deduct his salary, and he doesn't have to bow and stand aside just because he sees some noble people or regular servants, Get out of the way, it's a waste of time.

He was originally in the corner of Weiyang Palace, and it would take him at least a quarter of an hour to reach his duty station, nearly two and a half hours. If something happened and he was delayed, it would be easy for the person on duty to be familiar with him and apologize. , just treat me to a casual meal another day.

If you are not familiar with it, it will be miserable, and you will have to bleed profusely to block his mouth, or if you read him a book, give him a spanking, and it will be over.

Therefore, during the day when he was on duty, he always set off an hour in advance to avoid unexpected situations.

But today was very lucky, he didn't meet any nobles on the way, and he managed to come to Qingliang Palace where he was on duty.

Although he was not the eunuch he was familiar with, he still smiled at him in a friendly manner, "Our family came here for a while, and standing still is standing, why don't you go back first, I'll stand here."

One more friend and one more path, just standing there for an extra quarter of an hour. Others may think that he is a good enough person, which will make his journey in the palace easier.

The eunuch on the opposite side gave Maro a strange look, and left the Qingliang Palace in a hurry without saying a word.

Maro gave him a strange look, "Weird guy, how did he survive in the palace without even saying hello?"

Not every eunuch is as indifferent as he is.

At that time, if he is overshadowed, it is likely that he will be cold for the rest of his life.

With so many people in Weiyang Palace, anyone could be there, so Maro didn't care too much.

Standing on the steps of Qingliang Hall, staring at the front with illusory eyes.

At this time, the sky had already begun to rain lightly, and Maro looked up with distressed eyes.

"It's still raining?"

He had to go up the steps to take shelter from the rain.

"Tick, tick."

The rain suddenly became heavier, and Maro's pace gradually accelerated. If he became a drowned rat and caught a cold, he would not have so much money to see a doctor.

"Clap, clap."

"Cough cough."

Maro looked back suspiciously, "Is someone coughing in Qingliang Palace?"

"Ahem, clack, clack, clack, clack."

The sound of rain was mixed with the sound of coughing, both of which were getting worse.

Maro became even more confused, "It's impossible to sleep with such a heavy cough. Why didn't you tell the imperial doctor?"

"And the only one who can spend the night in Qingliang Palace is Your Majesty. Isn't His Majesty bedridden recently? Why do you still come to Qingliang Palace?"

"By the way, and the strange look in that person's eyes just now, could it be that he already knew something?"

At this time, there was a faint voice of angry conversation coming from inside.

The conversation became more and more intense, and Marlowe's face grew paler.

He could vaguely tell that the person arguing inside was Han Chun!

Han Chun is arguing with His Majesty?
How is this possible? Isn't Han Changshi the most loyal to His Majesty? How could he argue with His Majesty?

Marlowe's heart was pounding now.

He wanted to take off his legs and escape to other places, because he knew that too many things were not good for him, but he was the one on duty now, and there were completely traces to follow. Where could he run?

So he had no choice but to stay in front of the Qingliang Hall in fear, praying that Chi Yu would not be harmed, after all he had to provide for his father.

He swore that if he could go back safely today.

He must apply to the chief eunuch for a different position. Even if the salary is less, it doesn't matter even if he is a little dirtier and more tired. This position is too scary.

I do not know how long it has been.

The quarrel inside finally stopped, and the rain gradually subsided, only intermittent coughing came out.

Then there was a deep sigh, as if regretting something.

Then the cough became smaller and smaller, and then disappeared, and Marlowe breathed a deep sigh of relief.

As long as we don't quarrel, that's fine.

If the two of them don't quarrel, the chances of him surviving are still very high, right?

Maro was stunned.

Is the situation so bad?He actually just wanted to survive?

Just as Marlowe was relaxing a bit, a white glow suddenly flashed, followed by a loud noise.

"Boom!"

He didn't react until Marlow was startled.

"What, it turned out to be lightning."

"Snapped!"

Suddenly a hand was placed on Maro's back.

"Did you hear that?"

Like a rusty robot, Maro turned his head little by little, and said in a crying voice, "Changshi Han, I didn't hear you."

Han Chun affirmed, "You have heard it!"

You know who he is without even seeing his face. Isn't that a good explanation?
Han Chun slapped it expressionlessly, and Maro's body immediately fell to the ground like a piece of jellybean.

Now that you have heard it, keep it a secret.

He said to the shadow behind him, "Find a place to bury it."

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No one answered, but a person suddenly appeared, picked up Marlowe's body, and flew away.

"One more person, go and bury the last person on duty!"

The quarrel between him and Liu Hong started at 22:45 AM. He didn't believe that the last person on duty didn't hear anything. ([-]:[-].)
Unexpectedly, the fake Liu Hong's body suddenly turned down in the past few days. It was useless for him to hang him with heaven, material and earth treasures.

He hurriedly walked towards the bedroom of the usual servants.

The fake Liu Hong died a little early, before they were ready.

Make the whole plan feel rushed.

(End of this chapter)