Deep ice

The morning sun was shining white, reflecting the face of the emperor, annihilating the thick black air.

Hearing Yuan Jing's silence for a while, Xi Lian understood, and said in a low voice to Huai Huai, "Presumptuous, your Majesty keeps his promises, so there is no reason to take back the holy order."

A guard knocked the narcissus in Huaihuai's hand to the ground, and a dozen or so people dragged him away in one go.

Yuan Jing was about to utter a harsh word, but when the idiot burst into tears, he fell to the ground and changed his mind, "Xi Lian——"

Xi Lian hurriedly bowed, "Your Majesty, the servant is here."

"Rearrange some palace servants to come over."

Yuan Jing couldn't hide the soft heart in his eyes,

"Don't throw people out, it's also a disaster outside."

Xi Lian responded, and then said softly: "Excuse me for being stupid, but I won't beat this man anymore."

Yuan Jing said nothing, surrounded by a group of palace people, and walked out of the palace slowly.

Xi Lian stood there, pondering for a while.

From the beginning to the end, Xi Lian watched how the emperor treated this fool.

If he could really be ruthless, there would be no such fool.

After thinking clearly, Xi Lian glanced at the guards guarding Huaihuai, and hurriedly waved his sleeves, "Let's go."

The guard was a little dumbfounded, "Elder-in-law, can you still beat this board?"

Xi even rolled his eyes, but it was not good to directly express the emperor's thoughts, so he prevaricated: "Let's talk about it later."

-

Jingxuan Palace.

Dark fragrance.

The sapphire phoenix pillow is set on the warm kang couch, and the fox fur velvet blanket is spread. On the six-foot-wide agarwood wood carving table, there are several exquisite pastries in celadon dishes, which are very fragrant.

Concubine Ning fiddled with the embroidery pattern in her hand, and slowly pulled the silver thread out of the brocade, then raised her eyes to look at the maid standing beside her.

"Everyone in the palace is given death?"

Zizhu respectfully took the gold-plated tray and presented a cup of bird's nest donkey-hide gelatin.

"Isn't it? The white silk dove wine alone was given to more than a dozen people, and the crying of Huayu Palace can be heard from a long distance."

The embroidery needle pierced the brocade on the embroidered plate again, Ning Pin lowered her eyes, and said softly: "I underestimated that idiot, he has such guts to even take the emperor back."

After a pause, he said again: "If you commit a serious crime like this, not to mention death, even if you cut it alive a thousand times, it's still light."

Zizhu moved the corners of her lips, and said hesitantly: "Your Majesty... that idiot is fine."

The tip of the silver needle pierced the skin, and a bloody flower sprang out immediately. With a snap, Concubine Ning threw the embroidered pattern on the face of the maid who was beating her leg under her, her face full of anger.

The little palace maid who was beating her leg hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously, "Damn this slave, please forgive me, empress."

Zizhu knew it in her heart, quickly picked up the embroidery pattern, and cursed at the palace daughter: "Get out, useless things."

The little maid had tears in her eyes, she got up and blessed her body, "Thank you, Ma'am, thank you, Zizhu."

After finishing speaking, he bowed and exited like an escape.

Concubine Ning frowned tightly, sucking the blood from her thumb, "You're so stupid and stupid, just looking at it makes you upset."

Zizhu put the embroidered pattern on the corner table at the side, and lightly beat Concubine Ning's leg, "Don't be mad, my maidservant, I will send it to the clothes washing bureau, so that I won't be stuck here all day and annoy my empress."

Concubine Ning took the porcelain cup on one side, squeezed the spoon and stirred it, "I mean the one from Huayu Palace."

Zizhu's hand stopped moving, and continued to pinch after a while, "It is said that the emperor wanted to drive that idiot out of the palace at first, but the idiot refused to give up, crying and crying, which made the emperor feel compassionate." , was left behind."

Concubine Ning casually stirred the bird's nest, "Since the emperor has moved the idea of ​​driving him out of the palace, he must be tired of him."

Suddenly put down the spoon again, eyes sparkling,

"In this way, if he commits another crime next time, the emperor will not spare him."

-

After noon, the corpses of Eunuch You were packed away.

Huai Huai stared at the bruised faces on the ground, and the bloody red tongue protruding from his mouth, terrified, and went back to the house as if fleeing, closed the door tightly, nestled in a uncomfortable place.

Unexpectedly, the prince became angry and killed so many people.

Thinking that Eunuch You treated him well before, even though he was mean, he was still considerate, and those court ladies and eunuchs just made him suffer, but he was fine on the contrary, he is really a bastard.

Huaihuai slapped himself hard twice, and cried for a while.

I was sobbing, but I heard the mocking tone above my head,

"Your current virtue is really useless."

Huai Huai hesitated for a moment, then jumped up from the ground, swung his fist, and slammed viciously at He Yan.

He Yan turned sideways, and Huai Huai jumped straight into the air, almost fell to the ground, staggered to stabilize his body with great difficulty, raised his head and shouted at He Yan, "If it weren't for you, the prince wouldn't be angry!"

He Yan raised his lips and smiled, "Fool, that's not the prince, can't you tell?"

Huai Huai was thinking of pounce on him, but when asked this question, he was stunned, "Isn't it the prince? What could it be?"

He Yan smiled and said, his eyes were firm, "He is no longer a prince, he is now the emperor of Daping."

Huaihuai was extremely frustrated, "It turned out to be the emperor..."

He Yan said: "It doesn't matter, he is afraid of you."

Huaihuai forgot for a moment that he wanted to beat him up, "It doesn't look like it to me."

Suddenly remembered again, "What was the relationship between you and him before?"

He Yan and Huai Huai got closer, and said in a bland tone, "I beat him by force."

Huai Huai's heart suffocated, and blood rushed to his face immediately, "You...you are so shameless."

He Yan laughed loudly, "What is this, he really likes me to force him."

Huai Huai stepped forward and grabbed He Yan by the collar, "Nonsense!"

He Yan pushed Huaihuai away coldly, "Believe it or not is up to you."

After finishing speaking, he turned and walked towards the back room.

Huai Huai followed behind, watching He Yan get on the bed and lie down with all his clothes on. After a while, he became the same dead man again as before.

Huai Huai took a few steps forward, trying to pull it up, but He Yan's body was like a rock with roots, motionless, even when he lifted the chair to smash it, there was only the sound of the bed board collapsing, He Yan was still intact Sleeping on the bed, the hair is not messy.

Huai Huai was tired after tossing around for a long time, with swollen eyes, he wanted to go out of the house to find some water to drink, but as soon as he opened the door, Chun Bao entered the palace crying.

Chunbao's nose was lumpy, and when he saw Huaihuai, his tears were like broken beads, "Huaihuai——"

When Huaihuai saw Chunbao, his nose was sour, and he hurried forward to grab Chunbao's hand, "Chunbao, it's a good thing you didn't come back."

Chun Bao didn't understand the meaning of the words, and just howled to himself, "Xiao Guizi, someone dragged her away—"

Huai Huai wiped Chun Bao's tears with his lapel, "What's wrong?"

Chunbao was crying out of breath, "I chatted with...Xiao Guizi just in time, the steamed buns are...cooked, and Xiaoguizi...stewed the meat again..."

Huaihuai said: "Is it because Xiao Guizi was dragged away by someone, and the meat is mushy?"

Chun Bao bit his lip and sniffled his nose, "Xiao Guizi was dragged away, saying that he was going to be beheaded, and then the people in the imperial dining room beat me out, and I didn't eat any steamed buns or meat..."

Huai Huai said: "Then are you crying for Xiaoguizi, or for meat?"

Chunbao pondered for a while, "It's still Xiao Guizi, we still have a lot of mutton in the palace."

After finishing speaking, he wiped his tears again, "Eunuch You didn't find out."

Hearing Chunbao's question, Huaihuai felt mixed emotions in his heart, thinking that he blamed the dead man for being rude, which angered the emperor, and caused the whole group of people in Huayu Palace to suffer.

Making up his mind to pay attention, Huai Huai frowned fiercely, turned around and ran towards his own house.

Chunbao followed behind, watching Huaihuai rummaging through boxes and cabinets after entering the house, very curious, "Huaihuai, are you looking for Eunuch You?"

Huai Huai took the hollowed-out silver box by the corner table, and poured out all the contents, "Look for the fire booklet."

Chun Bao wiped his eyes, "What are you looking for for Huozhezi?"

Huai Huai gritted his teeth and said, "If you can't drive that scoundrel away, I'll burn him to death!"

Chunbao looked around, "Where is the rascal?"

Huaihuai just looked down, "It's in the back room, the one who can't get up on my bed."

Chun Bao stretched his neck, stared at the empty bed for a long time, blinked, "Huaihuai, I have another eye problem."

Huaihuai turned around for a long time, but he didn't find half of the fire, so he straightened up and breathed a sigh of relief, "Chunbao, go to the small kitchen to find a fire."

Chun Bao turned around and came out after hearing the words, and came back after a while, "Last night, the stewed lamb was finished, and now the fire has gone out, so I can't find it."

Disappointment flashed in Huaihuai's eyes, and he knelt down with his head covered, "I'm such a waste, I can't even do this."

Chunbao said: "It's okay, you and I will drill wood to make fire."

After finishing speaking, he brought a sharpened wooden stake from the small kitchen, "I didn't use this this morning, so you can leave this here."

Huai Huai thanked him, took the stake and walked towards the back room.

He Yan was lying on the bed with his eyes closed, still unable to hide his murderous aura.

Huai Huai glared angrily, snorted coldly, bent down, rounded his arms and started to drill into the fire.

Chun Baoli stared at him with rounded eyes, without blinking.

The silver moon coats the palace, and the westerly wind blows dead branches.

The afterglow of the few points in the sky disappeared in a short time.

The room was extremely gloomy, Huai Huai's arms were hurting, but there was no spark on the wooden point.

Chunbao's eyeballs hurt badly, so he closed his eyes and shed some sour tears, "Huaihuai, my eyes are seriously ill."

Huaihuai was sweating profusely, his hands whistling in the wind,

"Chunbao, it's too dark, light up the lamp."

Chun Bao responded, opened his eyes forcefully, ran to the candlestick, took a torch from one side and lit the wax, "It's done."

Huai Huai crazily drilled the stakes, plausibly speaking,

"What a bitch! See if I can burn you to death!"