The shadow of the sun is in the west, and the afterglow of the setting sun can no longer cover the tall palace walls. Walking in the slightly cramped mezzanine, I saw that the half of the vermilion palace wall was soaked in gold and red, and the blue sky on the first line of vision weaved a colorful picture.

There was no one in the four corners, only the footsteps of two people were in the ears, and it became more and more empty and lonely in the evening of the Ouchi Palace.

Su Mo looked reluctant, squinting his eyes and pacing slowly, and the intermittent noise of Zhu Houzhao beside him was like a summer cicada in his ears, which made the loneliness a little more popular.

Obviously, where would the little prince let him really go, so he dragged him out of the Qianqing Gate, and went straight to the harem.

Princess Taikang is still young and weak, so she can't move elsewhere for medical treatment. As a result, Sumo was able to continue his day trip to the palace, whether he wanted to or not.

He has been in this era for a long time, and he has seen many deep garden mansions of rich and noble families. That kind of luxurious pavilions and pavilions also made him sigh again and again, but he felt that although many written descriptions in later generations had reached the peak of magnificence, they were not as good as he saw with his own eyes.

However, those rich and gorgeous are one or two levels worse than what they saw at this time.

Whether it is a folk or a family, if their mansions are gorgeous, they only fall on the word "gorgeous". At a glance, people will probably rise up a feeling of wealth and luxury, so far;

But in comparison, the Forbidden City in front of him is another shock. It does not have the feeling of ten steps and one scene, flowers and trees in the ordinary house, and even a monotonous and depressing discomfort.

As far as the eye can see, in addition to vermilion, there are occasionally a few pines and cypresses, but they reduce the depression a little, but more prominently make the * solemnity in it more and more intense.

Magnificent,*, even more shocking in the magnificence, compared with the so-called luxury of those mansions, is like the nouveau riche landlord, compared with the thousand-year-old family.

When Su Mo was in his later life, he actually never came to the so-called harem inner courtyard. However, perhaps the circumstances and psychology of the time were different, or the Forbidden City at that time was just a Forbidden City. Without the emperor and the six palace fandai who represent the dignity of the ninety-five, and without the eunuchs and palace maids described in countless stories, it would be just a gorgeous building itself.

In this way, in the midst of it, there are only a few sighs, half-groans, all the wind and rain, and in the end it is still a few lines of words with a historical atmosphere. At such a time, the throbbing in it cannot be experienced in any way.

"Hey, I said, can you hurry? What's so nice about that, as far as that's concerned. The little prince's urging voice sounded in his ears again, and Su Mo was pulled out of that inexplicable artistic conception.

Su Mo glanced at him dissatisfiedly, still walking unhurriedly under his feet.

This little prince is a chatterbox, and I don't know if he lacks playmates on weekdays, or he has never met a friend who really treats him as an equal, which makes Zhu Houzhao know Su Mo for a short time, but it always makes him feel indescribably new and excited.

Just like in front of him, although Su Mo had clearly put on a look that I was annoyed with you, Zhu Houzhao also had a kind of joy in it. The mouth became more and more uncontrollable, and he didn't care if Su Mo was answering or something.

"I often hear the masters say that the healer is the heart of the parents. Not to mention those imperial doctors, they are just ordinary folk doctors, and they never dare to slack off when they hear that patients come to their doors. How can you have the heart of a half-benevolent person like you? In your words, I must despise you! Well, that's right? That's funny. ”

Zhu Houzhao said with his eyebrows fluttering, quite a bit of dancing. That is, there are only the two of them at this time, and if they are seen by those scholars, I am afraid that they will have to be heartbroken. The dignified prince, how can he do everything in such a way? Fei Yang jumps away, and he is not a human king!

Of course Su Mo wouldn't say that, not that he didn't dare to say it, but that he didn't have that concept at all. In his eyes, except for the moment when they first met, he had a brief understanding in his heart that this was the prince, and then most of the time, it turned into the idea of "this is a bear child".

Ten years old, isn't it a bear child? As for jumping out, at the age of ten, he is as calm as a seventy or eighty old, and that is not normal. Let's not say it's psychopathic, it has to be the product of a distorted personality.

So, what should it be like to open with a bear child?

"As you said, it's a healer. Is the little master a healer? Yes? See clearly, we are geniuses. Do you understand the talent? As long as the talent is talented, benevolence, compassion, and the god and horse's? If you want to find that, you have to go to the temple. ”

He walked along, his eyes wandering around, and there was a random response in his mouth.

Zhu Houzhao was stunned when he listened, and forgot to take a step for a moment. It wasn't until Meng Buding came back to his senses and saw Su Mo walking a few steps away, that he hurriedly trotted with his robe to follow.

"Oops, you're so bold. You, you, how dare you call yourself a little ...... in front of me Little master, you are disrespectful...... "The little prince cried out angrily, but his eyes were bright and terrifying, and his little face turned red with excitement.

This Nima is too energetic, and he still claims to be in front of himself, this Suna is really ...... It's so much fun.

Stimulation, it has to be stimulation...... Ha, that's the way it works, isn't it? It's weird, and there's an indescribable charm, and it's vulgar, but it's also very apt when you hear it.

If the attendants and scholars I saw in the past listened to it, I am afraid that they would beat their chests and feet, and scold them for being vulgar and unreasonable. But why do you think this way of speaking is so interesting and novel, so appealing to you?

The little prince couldn't figure it out, but he just felt very excited. He didn't know that this kind of online language format like a sick sentence in later generations had long since become popular in the hearts of thousands of young people, and it was really like a virus. It's not easy to conquer a chick like him who even has the Internet like him.

"Great disrespect? Do you still want to say that you want to tell your father and the emperor, and then kill my head, and then punish my nine clans or something? Please, do you dare to have something new? Okay, go and sue me, beg for a denunciation, beg to kill the head......"

Zhu Houzhao was sluggish again, and immediately became more excited. "Ha, this is so interesting, hurry up, say more, talk more and listen......."

"....... give money! When the little master tells the story, he needs a reward. ”

"Here, and ten taels of silver...... Haha, that's what I said, right? Right? Is that the smell? Haha, it's fun, it's fun.......

“………”

Within the palace walls, the sound of laughter and answers from time to time, echoing in the air, floating in the sky under the afterglow of the sunset, endlessly, faintly, and finally condensed into a painting scroll like a painting soaked in the years......

The so-called conquest is first language, then culture, then integration, and finally the sword. Put the same as a single individual, and the difference between a few stools is also similar.

So, on the evening of April in the twelfth year of Hongzhi of the Ming Dynasty, the future son of Zhengde, the prince of Houzhao at this time, fell so unconsciously.....

No matter how long the road is, there will be an end, and no matter how slow the pace is, there will always be an end. Laughing all the way, about half an hour later, the two stopped in front of a palace gate.

A few eunuchs and palace maids greeted them outside, and when they saw the two coming, they hurriedly bowed to the ground and called themselves Your Highness.

Zhu Hou didn't look at it, but turned back to Su Mo and said, "It's here, let's go in." With that, he dragged Su Mo and rushed in. Just took two steps, suddenly stopped, turned around and stared at Su Mo, the little face that had been smiling before was unexpectedly serious.

"Promise me, you must cure Taikang! Do your best, okay?" he said so solemnly, the gaze that fell on Su Mo's face was momentary.

Su Mo raised his eyebrows and looked at him in surprise. This little prince has always given him the impression that he has no heart and lungs, and his temperament is rough, but where did he think that there is such a side?

However, Zhu Houzhao at this moment suddenly gave him a feeling: those who are out of stubbornness on weekdays are not all of him. Only with the serious face in front of him can Prince Ming Zhengde finally be considered complete.

"That's my sister!the only sister!" Seeing that Su Mo didn't answer in a daze, Zhu Houzhao's face showed anxiety, and he said again. There were no other words, just such a simple repetition, but there was an indescribable momentum rushing up.

The lazy expression on Su Mo's face gradually increased, and he glanced at him deeply, but just raised his hand and gently pressed his still immature shoulder. There was no response, and there was no response, but Zhu Houzhao's face relaxed, and his eyes showed a gratifying and joyful light. Raising his hand and pulling his sleeve, he turned and ran inside.

The eunuchs and palace maids waiting next to them were all shocked, but they quickly lowered their heads deeply, not daring to look more. What kind of person is this? It is really bold to dare to press His Royal Highness the Crown Prince on the shoulder so boldly, and not even respond to the Prince's words.

But His Royal Highness the Crown Prince seemed to be very happy, and he didn't mean to blame at all. At this moment, this scene is simply unheard of, and it completely subverts their cognition.

Someone inside came out again, and the footsteps rose and fell silently, as if a ghost was floating on the water, it was the old eunuch Du Fu.

Su Mo's eyes shrank sharply, but the old eunuch grinned. After laughing, he immediately turned to Zhu Houzhao, brushed the dust to his elbow, and smiled warmly: "Your Highness." ”

Zhu Houzhao let go of Su Mo's hand, his face showed a rare look of respect, but with a little admiration, he stepped forward to support him and said, "Companion, is my father and queen mother in a hurry?"

Du Fu smiled with relief, didn't reply to him directly, only leaned sideways slightly, and said in a low voice: "Come in." As he spoke, he looked at Su Mo again, nodded and said, "Be careful." ”

After that, he said no more, but turned around and entered. Su Mo's eyes shrank again, and he faintly felt something, as if the old eunuch's words just now always had some unfinished meaning.