What's wrong with the binding eunuch system?

Because I was too involved in the chat that night, I obviously couldn't get up the next day.

Mu Yuanyong was lying on the bed, thinking about the two options of staying in bed or pretending to be sick. While he was hesitating, the sun outside quietly rose an inch.

Kong Ji packed his luggage, yawned, and picked up what was there and what was missing.

Rose cake - this is 311's favorite food.

There are also clothes, everyday items, items that are often kept at hand, and then books, pens, inks, papers and inkstones...etc.

Then, Kong Ji stood in the yard, eager to try Lao Wangba in the pond.

"What if His Highness is in a bad mood and wants to scold you again?" He said to himself, thinking that Mu Yuanyong and this bastard had such a close relationship on weekdays, and once he left, he might miss him a lot.

Mu Yuanyong heard the bang bang bang bang outside, lifted the quilt, the hair on his head curled up, and looked outside helplessly: "Is anyone there?"

The little eunuch guarding the door ran over bumpily: "Your Highness."

"What are you doing?" Mu Yuanyong squinted his eyes—it looked majestic but actually he couldn't open them due to edema.

The little eunuch was quite embarrassed: "Eunuch Kong..."

Mu Yuanyong sighed: "Call someone to come and change my clothes."

The sun outside was just right, Mu Yuanyong just took a step, his eyes were dazzled by the light, then he took a step back silently, swayed left and right, stood in a shade, and then poked his head out slightly.

"Kong Ji."

Kong Ji turned his head and saw this man poking his head, and felt amused: "Your Highness."

"What are you doing?"

Kong Ji came over: "Pack up your things."

Mu Yuanyong's chaotic head suddenly woke up: "Leave today?"

Kong Ji nodded: "It's today."

Mu Yuanyong took another step back calmly: "What time is it today?"

"It's afternoon." Kong Ji said, "Your Highness, do you have anything else to bring?"

Mu Yuanyong looked behind Kong Ji with his swollen eyes open, and then said: "..."

He couldn't believe it: "This is... what you want to clean up?"

Kong Ji looked back and said, "..."

He suddenly realized that he seemed to have packed a little too much.

But it was the first time to go far away, and he opened his heart to Mu Yuanyong last night, and there was no more knots in his heart, he was in a better mood, and wanted to take everything he saw.

But let him give up, and feel reluctant to give up.

Mu Yuanyong looked again, and then saw something, thought he was wrong, and then stared carefully: "..."

He pointed at the bastard: "It also wants to go with us?"

Kong Ji looked at the old bastard, then looked at Mu Yuanyong, and felt that he didn't seem to want to develop a relationship with the old bastard on the road, so he tentatively asked, "...Can I cook if I'm hungry on the road?"

Mu Yuanyong: "..."

He turned his head, with an unusually heavy expression: "Kong Ji."

Kong Ji: "...um."

"We're not moving."

Kong Ji: "..."

"And we are going to practice in the army." Mu Yuanyong said earnestly.

Kong Ji: "...um." He said reluctantly, "I've been with us for several years."

Mu Yuanyong laughed: "I didn't ask you to throw it away. It's just placed here and no one will take it away."

Kong Ji didn't speak.

Looking at his appearance, Mu Yuanyong knew that he hadn't been persuaded yet: "I know you, you are not at ease in your heart, if you have a little good thing, you have to hold it tightly, and don't lose a glance, for fear that you won't see it Then, they disappear."

Kong Ji looked up at him.

Mu Yuanyong continued: "In the past, you were so thoughtful and kept everything hidden, but I know that you have a good heart. It's just that the things you encountered before made you feel like a stinky rock. Like."

Kong Ji was not happy: "Smelly stone?"

Mu Yuanyong was sloppy: "Use an analogy."

Mu Yuanyong rubbed his nose embarrassingly: "But these years, I have seen that the one you and I remember has slowly changed. From yesterday, the change is the biggest. It can be seen that it was because I told me last night I have kept those things in my heart all the time, so I still shut myself up tightly."

Kong Ji wanted to argue, but there was nowhere to argue.

"Actually, I have changed too, who remains the same."

Kong Ji asked softly, "What is he like?"

Mu Yuanyong knew who he was talking about. The memory of that person back then tends to be blurred now, but it is the smile of this person who is now bright.

"It's fine, you're all fine," he said.

Kong Ji was a little awkward, but he still overcame the obstacles in his heart and forced his way out: "I'm afraid I won't be as good as him."

He never said such weak words.

But now that I said it, I felt relieved.

He is not a person who worries about gains and losses, but in this world, who has a heart that is not made of flesh and blood.

Mu Yuanyong said in a low voice: "I'm glad you didn't become exactly like him."

"Because of his appearance, he has suffered so much behind his back." He sighed: "Don't mention the past, at least we are all good today."

"It's fine." Kong Ji felt relieved: "In the end, I can't force it."

"What are you talking about again? There's no need to force it." Mu Yuanyong narrowed his eyes and said.

Kong Ji glanced at him again, wanted to laugh, but showed a worried look: "What's wrong with your eyes?"

Mu Yuanyong: "..."

With his hands behind his back, his tone was vicissitudes: "It's swollen."

Kong Ji: "..."

-

A small team of dozens of people dressed up as a businessman, sent Mu Yuanyong to the convoy in a disguised manner, and then went out through the side door of the Forbidden City.

The court lady who was serving the Empress Dowager said, "His Royal Highness has a special status now, and it is imperative to be on guard against others. It is better to be careful about some things."

Mu Yuanyong naturally has no objections.

As far as he was concerned, the more low-key the better, he wished he could take Kong Ji and the others with him, and leave with his luggage on his back.

It's a pity that the Queen Mother doesn't allow it.

Mu Yuanyong still felt a little pity when he thought of this, but suppressed his excitement: "Should I have a new identity?"

It's not the first time for Xiangcha to meet His Highness, but every time there is a fresh feeling.

There was some confusion in her eyes, but she still said, "Indeed."

Mu Yuanyong was so excited that even Kong Ji cast a curious look.

The old god of coriander took out two road guides.

Mu Yuanyong took it over and took a look.

Mu Yuanyong: "..."

He was a little confused: "Are we human traffickers?"

Xiangcha: "Yes." She explained after a while: "This can explain why we have to bring so many people. And some people can pretend to be slaves."

Mu Yuanyong didn't like this status very much: "Can't you be a businessman?"

Xiangcha gave him a strange look: "Businessmen need goods, and none of us have this experience. Once asked, it is easy to misunderstand and attract people's attention. On the contrary, human traffickers are convenient, goods are people, and Xiaoxiao will not encounter this kind of misfortune. "

Mu Yuanyong knew this.

He and Kong Ji looked at each other, and finally sighed: "Okay."

He didn't dwell too much on this identity, after all, it was a fake no matter what.

He just said: "If one day, the people of my Dayong don't need to sell themselves to rich people for two rations of grain, that would be great."

Xiangcha looked at him for a while, thinking about his identity, but didn't say anything sarcastic, but said: "I hope so."

Kong Ji reached out and gently squeezed Mu Yuanyong's hand.

They know that what they want and what they want is not achieved in a day.

But they firmly believe that they can succeed.

-

And when Mu Yuanyong and his group left calmly, a young eunuch rushed in in a panic: "His Royal Highness?"

The maid at the side stopped her: "Who is the person in the palace, how come here to make a noise."

"Isn't today the day for class? Taifu and the others are waiting."

The maid was at a loss: "The palace went out before noon, didn't it go..."

"Where, at the end of the day, I have eaten lunch and haven't seen anyone yet, so the Taifu urged me to ask." The little eunuch was anxious again: "Where did your Highness go?"

After all, the maid is not the same group of parallel traders as before, so she still kept a straight face when she heard the words: "Presumptuous! How can you ask about His Highness's whereabouts?"

The little eunuch said: "Aren't I in a hurry? I'm also afraid that the Empress Dowager will blame her if she finds out, what will Her Highness do then?"

The court lady also didn't know what to do, but she still remembered her current identity: "No matter what, Your Highness is also the only prince of Dayong. Your Highness told them to wait, so let's wait."

"Grandma, you really don't feel pain in your back when you stand and talk. Those few are all bachelors, the most powerful scholars in Dayong." The little eunuch suppressed his voice.

The palace maid only raised her head: "Even if you are a great scholar, your status is no higher than your highness. In the past, your highness was looked down upon by you and others, but now he has become the most honorable person."

"Yes, yes, His Highness is naturally honorable." The little eunuch felt that the court lady was a little silly: "But now, no one knows that His Highness is a pawn next to the Queen Mother. Maybe everyone understands it. His Highness is still kept in the dark, really. Think……"

"presumptuous!"

The little eunuch: "Do you know this presumptuous sentence after tossing and turning?" After he finished speaking, he realized something was wrong, the voice of this speech was completely inconsistent with the court lady in front of him.

He raised his head, and saw that the lips of the maid in front of him, who were still trembling with anger, were now pale, and her face was full of horror.

At that time, the little eunuch felt that it was not good, and looked along the line of sight, the man dressed in gold silk embroidery was standing at the forefront, followed by a mighty group of people, and he did not know how long he stood there.

The one who spoke just now was the leader—the empress dowager.

The little eunuch glanced at it from a distance that day, so naturally he didn't admit his mistake, and immediately knew that he was in a catastrophe, so he knelt down with a plop.

"Mother... Empress Dowager, slave... slave..." He stammered and wanted to explain, but the man gave him another stingy glance, and just slightly pressed the maid beside her who was supporting her, and walked to the place without looking sideways. In front of the maid who argued with him first.

"It's unfamiliar." The Queen Mother smiled and said, "But what you said just now, you are a sensible person. There are too many fools in this place, but there are few sensible people."

Only then did the palace maid tremble and knelt down: "Queen Dowager, slave..."

"Get up." The Empress Dowager said, "What's your name?"