Ugly Nuer

He thought that Xuanyuanjing was really lying to him, Yujia and Qianchenghuan dared to be lazy, how could they work honestly in the past.

He waved his hand not to allow others to follow, and went to the side hall, but the inside was empty, could it be that he really understood the rules and lived in the slave room?

He was about to raise his feet to look for it, when he looked up, he saw a figure in the backyard, holding a broom, slowly sweeping the dust on the floor.

Xuanyuan Lin was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Cheng Huan to actually do these jobs, he thought that even if people came here, they would only stick their waists and curse at others.

The Tai Chi Hall is so deserted, and the servants are all honest and hardworking, and no one will have the intention to bully him, even if he acts like a domineering here, it won't matter.

But he was actually working.

This is obviously a good thing, but Xuanyuan Lin didn't know why, but his chest felt a little stuffy, which made him a little out of breath, so he had to look away hastily, but after a while, he raised his head to look outside again.

Zhang Jinzhong actually found him too, and he was pulling Cheng Huan to talk.

Xuanyuan Lin only saw his face at this time, it didn't look much changed, but he was a little more dull, the harsh sarcasm that was about to float out before faded away, but he was even more handsome and handsome.

Even though Xuanyuanlin thought he had found the person he liked, when he saw Cheng Huan's face again after a month, he still felt moved, and the impulse to take him back when he saw someone came back.

He froze in his heart, and frowned, since he wanted to imitate the late emperor and only take a ladle, what is this kind of thinking now?

He can't do this.

Xuanyuan Lin taught himself a lesson, barely looked away, and walked out. At this time, the concubines in the harem should also arrive.

The front hall was busy, but Cheng Huan was free. When Zhang Jinzhong dragged him to talk, his eyes were squinted by the sun, and he couldn't help but want to doze off.

Zhang Jinzhong patted his head: "You, you, can you be so tired after sweeping the floor? Didn't sleep well last night? Are you still looking forward to those things that you have?"

Cheng Huan grinned: "Don't dare, I didn't dare to look twice today."

Zhang Jinzhong didn't know if it was true or not, but he didn't believe it instinctively. Cheng Huan didn't explain much, and after saying a few words, he drove Zhang Jinzhong away. Let others know, but Zhang Jinzhong is here, so he can't see it.

Zhang Jinzhong was driven away so angry that he left angrily. Cheng Huan sneaked to the corner of the wall and poked a hole in the window. From this angle, he could only see Xuanyuan Lin's back, but he was already very satisfied.

He didn't see anyone for a whole month, and his heart was bitter when he thought about it.

But he can't get out of this Taiji Hall. The virtuous king comes every day and always looks for him. No matter how he looks at it, he feels that he is watching him for Chen Rong. When the death day passes and the defense here relaxes, he can find him. The opportunity is gone. Although you can't enter the Daming Palace, you can hide on the road and take a sneak peek.

As expected, Xuanyuan Lin left quickly, and along with King Xian and a few relatives, there were only a group of women left in the Tai Chi Hall.

Cheng Huan lacked interest and wanted to leave, but suddenly saw two pregnant women talking, he took a moment to recognize that they were Concubine Yuan and Concubine Yu.

The two were conceived on the same day. It's hard to say who is the husband, but they both clearly understand how important the name of the eldest son is. When they meet at this time, there is a bit of fear and defense in their words. Cheng Huan looks a little envious. These people Competing for favor can be done aboveboard, but he doesn't even have the right to serve Xuanyuan Lin.

People are more annoying than people.

Cheng Huan patted his chest and hid in the corner to calm down.

He didn't want to be lazy, but his legs and feet were a little uncomfortable recently, and he often had leg pains. He didn't care about it, thinking that he didn't wear enough clothes, and it would be fine when the weather warmed up.

It's just a little troublesome, and he has to take a break to do some work, and sometimes he can only go back and lie down if he can't rest.

The days in the Tai Chi Hall were too clean, no one spoke during the day, he often felt that he was the only living person in the hall, and when he couldn't stand it, he ran to the main hall to talk to the former queen's spiritual seat, and went there secretly. Looking at the other name engraved on the back of the spirit tablet, I felt sad looking at it, and then ran back to the side hall to cover myself with a quilt in a daze.

He was also in a daze now, but when he was in a daze, he heard someone calling his name, he looked up and looked a little familiar, as if it was the big palace maid next to Concubine Yuan, named Zheng Er.

He didn't say a few words to this girl, didn't know what she was looking for him to do, and didn't bother to pay attention to it, so he just closed his eyes and leaned against the corner of the wall to pretend to fall asleep, but he didn't expect him to actually fall asleep, and then gave Woke up from the cold.

The main hall at the front has completely quieted down. Cheng Huan got up and stretched his waist. Feeling that his hands and feet were going to be frozen off, he took a few breaths and rubbed them hard twice. This Tai Chi hall is really cold. In the hall, I can only cover myself with the quilt, and I often wake up from the cold in my sleep, but I can only try to shrink into a ball.

Every time at this time, he can feel the gap between himself and Chen Rong more clearly, just like the Daming Palace and this Taiji Palace, sometimes thinking about him, he also feels that he is cheap, even if he is a slave, can't he be a man with backbone? slave?

But he also felt that he was born to be a slut, what kind of backbone do he need?

He bounced into the inner hall, wanting to clean up the divine case, but as soon as he entered, he saw a woman in plain clothes staring at the spiritual tablet in a daze. jumped.

"who are you?"

The woman turned her head and Cheng Huan recognized that she was the biological mother of King Xian, the Concubine Gui.

Cheng Huan hurriedly paid his respects, but the other party was taken aback when he saw him. He probably didn't expect that the servant in the palace would have such a good appearance. He paused for a moment before nodding and yelling, staring at him closely before saying, "You are Cheng Huan." ?”

Cheng Huan nodded awkwardly, he was inexplicably afraid of this woman, and after thinking about it in his heart, he understood where this fear came from.

This imperial concubine and Princess Cheng Chen Ying are siblings of the same mother, that is to say, Chen Rong is her concubine brother, and she sneaks into trouble with his younger brother. This older sister may want to avenge her younger brother.

His face froze for a moment, thinking how on earth Chen Rong was conceived. His relatives are all nobles, so it can be seen that even the King of Hades looks favorably on him.

It's not like me, my mother was taken away by my father when I was born, and my mother was killed when I didn't grow up. I begged for food and stole money. I didn't support myself, so I could only sell it into the palace. Seek a way out.

"Aijia has heard about the matter between you and Chen Rong, so don't worry, this younger brother Aijia has never met a few times, so he won't embarrass you for him."

Cheng Huan blushed, and it was somewhat embarrassing to be told the central matter by someone, and this person was a woman whom she had only met a few times, so there was more embarrassment in this embarrassment.

He could only laugh, but the imperial concubine didn't care, and waved at him: "Honor... the empress was also very close to Ai's family during her lifetime, but there are not many old people in the palace, and even if I want to talk about it, he can't find anyone .”

Cheng Huan couldn't think of anything else, he admired Xie Qichi in his heart, and when he heard the noble concubine say this, he hurried over and the two chatted happily until someone came to find her from Pixiang Palace at night, saying that the virtuous king came to pay her respects, and she left in a hurry .

This time the Tai Chi Hall was completely deserted, Cheng Huan strolled around the main hall, a little unable to hold back, today in order not to upset Xuanyuan Lin, he forcibly resisted not looking up, it was dark now, If he was hiding in the imperial study on the way back to Daming Palace, he would be able to take a glimpse of it in the dim moonlight.

Even if you can't see clearly, hearing him say a few words is enough to make you happy.

As soon as this idea popped up, Cheng Huan couldn't wait. When the little maid came to deliver the food, he had no appetite at all, so he waved his hand to let her take his food back to eat by himself, then closed the door and pulled down the bed curtain , making it look like he's going to sleep.

The little maid didn't think much of it, she was just happy to see him so generous, after all, she was the head steward, the food was much better than ordinary palace people, and Zhang Jinzhong took care of him secretly, enough for these palace people to be greedy.

Cheng Huan waited until there was no movement around him before he got off the ground cautiously. He didn't dare to put on his shoes, fearing that if he made any noise while walking, he would be found and would not allow him to go out, so he sneaked out with his shoes on his bare feet.

Now that it's winter, when he pushed the door to go out, his feet were shivered by the ice when they touched the cold ground, he almost jumped up, but he held back, trotted all the way out of the gate of Tai Chi Hall before he dared to drop his shoes, Bouncing through it.

"Grandma, why is it so cold, my toes are going to freeze off."

His feet were very cold and painful, every step he took felt like needles were stuck on the soles of his feet, he grinned in pain, but his speed was not slow, he didn't know if Xuanyuan Lin would go back to Daming Palace today, if he didn't Where to go if I go back, and when will I go back if I go back, I can only go there earlier and squat to watch.

Whether you can see it depends on luck.

But his luck was obviously not very good today. He waited until midnight and didn't see anyone passing by, so he walked back resentfully. Suddenly, he heard someone behind him yelling: "Who's there?!"

The voice sounded a bit fierce, and Cheng Huan felt that no one was protecting him now, and he was afraid of being caught and beaten, so he didn't dare to turn his head back, and ran wildly.

Someone was chasing after him, Cheng Huan panicked and ran straight towards Tai Chi Hall, closing the door with a bang, his heart pounding nervously, but his mind was still thinking about what would happen if someone came later Asked, he refused to admit it.

Fortunately, the people behind didn't chase after him. They only saw him enter the Tai Chi Hall and then turned back to meet his errands.

Lang Que frowned when he heard that, people from the Tai Chi Hall?

There is no master in the Tai Chi Hall now, so why would someone sneak over to spy on... what do you want to do?

He was at a loss, and was racking his brains to think of a reasonable explanation, when Xuanyuan Lin asked him impatiently: "Can't you chase after someone?"

He was in a bad mood today, and Lang Que didn't dare to provoke him, so he had to bite the bullet and tell the truth: "The servants saw that fellow entered the Tai Chi Hall, and they disturbed the queen's sleep. They didn't trespass, but they sent someone to guard the door. , if you want to catch him..."

"No need."

Xuanyuan Lin suddenly said, he turned his head and glanced at the direction of the Tai Chi Hall, through the heavy shadows, he seemed to be able to see the fearful slave being chased, holding his chest and panting heavily, he was inexplicably happy, but his voice was still deep Ning: "Don't worry about it, just let him go."

Lang Que responded, but he really couldn't make up his mind, what does it mean to ignore it?Could it be that the emperor recognized who that person was just by looking at his back in this pitch-black night?

Is there such a person in the Tai Chi Hall?

Lang Que was very puzzled, but he still took his men back and escorted Xuanyuan Lin back to the Daming Palace. When he saw the empty doorway, a flash of inspiration came to his mind, that there really was such a person in the Taiji Palace.