Chapter 222: Floating Life

"Yes!" Qing Glaze clenched his fists to take the order, stood up and walked in front of Grandpa Cui, squatted down with one knee slightly bent and picked up many golden rags scattered on the ground and pinched them in his hand.

Moving behind Grandpa Cui, Qing Glaze grabbed Grandpa Cui's back collar with his free hand, and lifted Grandpa Cui off the ground without much effort.

Cui Gonggong couldn't care about his own high image at this time, and struggled violently in the hands of Qing Glaze. "Let go! Let go of our family! Let go of our family, let you go, do you hear it!" ('Our family' is the eunuch's self-proclaimed name for himself)

"Shut up!" Qing Glaze scolded Cui Gonggong angrily, and the fist holding the rag of the Holy Decree slammed into the side of Cui Gonggong's neck, knocking the noisy Cui Gonggong unconscious.

Before, for the sake of Gonggong Cui being a celebrity next to the monarch Yelude, every time Gonggong Cui came, he couldn't stop him, so he could only let him show off his power unscrupulously in the Qingwang Mansion.

But now, the master's destruction of the holy decree also shows that the master has made it clear that he does not want to be in the same league with the Donglin royal family, and the master has said that he will no longer let Grandpa Cui Rufu in the future, so he no longer has to be polite to Grandpa Cui.

Carrying Gonggong Cui to the closed main gate of King Qing's Mansion, Qing Glaze looked at the main gate of King Qing's Mansion without squinting, and ordered the gatekeeper who didn't know what the commander looked like. "Open the door!"

"Yes, Glaze Pipe. The doorkeeper nodded respectfully, although he didn't know why Qing Glaze came to the front door with Cui Gonggong, who seemed to be unconscious with his head drooping, but he still quickly removed the latches of the two dark red wooden doors, and turned around and bent towards Qing Glaze after pulling open the door on one side. "Glaze pipe, please. ”

Qing Glaze glanced at the gatekeeper beside him with his spare eyes with appreciation, and then retracted his gaze, carrying Gonggong Cui out of the high threshold of the main gate of King Qing's mansion.

The palace attendants who were waiting for this Cui Gonggong outside the Qing Wang's Mansion saw that the Cui Gonggong they admired so much was actually carried in the hands of a man with an ice face, and they rushed forward to ask about the situation of Cui Gonggong and question this man, why did Cui Gonggong become such an embarrassed appearance.

But they were blocked by several guards on duty at the main gate of King Qing's mansion.

Several leading men among the guards put the spears in their hands in front of the group of attendants who came with Gonggong Cui, and said fiercely. "Whoever goes one step further, die!"

Father-in-law Cui's attendants were afraid of the momentum of the guards in the Qing Palace, so they didn't dare to go any further.

Qing Glaze stopped at the penultimate step of the dozen steps of the Qing Palace, and threw Cui Gonggong to the bottom of the steps without mercy, snorting coldly. "From now on, Gonggong Cui is forbidden to step into the Qing Wangfu for half a step!"

"Yes, Chief Glaze!" several guards on duty in front of the Qingwang Mansion responded in unison.

The muffled sound made by Gonggong Cui when he fell to the ground made his attendants gasp in fear, and they felt even more suffocated when they heard Qingglaze's sentence 'From now on, Gonggong Cui is forbidden to step into the palace of King Qing for half a step'.

Gonggong Cui is an existence that can represent the monarch in person in a certain aspect, and this Qing Wangfu just knocked Gonggong Cui out like this, and he didn't take the monarch in his eyes at all.

But how did this group of ignorant people know that the next scene would give them nightmares for several nights.

I saw Qing Glaze raise the arm that was clenched into a fist and threw it hard in the direction of Grandpa Cui's attendants.

In an instant, it was as if there were huge golden snowflakes falling from the sky, charming and intoxicating.

And one of the attendants with excellent eyesight in the middle of Grandpa Cui's attendant suddenly screamed after recognizing the original intact state of the gently falling golden flakes. "!

"What??" all of Grandpa Cui's attendants exclaimed in unison, also suspicious of their ears, did they hear it right?

A bad premonition rose in the hearts of the attendants, and they looked down at the golden flakes that had fallen to the ground...... , isn't this the gold silk embroidered dragon silk in the palace that is specially used to make the scroll of the Holy Decree?

The Divine Decree was really torn apart?!!

Compared with the stunned eyes of the attendants, the expressions of the guards of the Qing Palace's palace were only stunned for a moment, and they returned to normal in the next moment, but in their hearts, they admired the courage of their master Yeluqing.

If you ask them how do you know that the decree was torn by Jerecin...... Do you dare to ask if there is a second person in this palace who can be so willful?

The answer, of course, is no.

Qing Glaze, who had just thrown out the fragment of the Holy Decree, crossed his hands on his hips, and a bloodthirsty killing intent appeared in his eyes. "Take your Grandpa Cui and the Holy Decree, get out!"

If they stayed a little longer, he wouldn't mind using their blood to wash away the bad luck of the Qing Palace, which had been plagued since his son's return.

After hearing Qing Wang's words, the guards of the Qing Palace's palace all put down the spears in their hands and gave up their positions so that Grandpa Cui's attendants could smoothly pick up Grandpa Cui and the fragments of the Holy Decree on the ground.

Grandpa Cui's attendants hurriedly stepped forward and hurriedly picked up the rags of the Holy Decree on the ground, and only then did a few attendants walk to Grandpa Cui's side and lift Grandpa Cui's hands and feet.

The reason why they picked up the rags of the holy decree first was because the status of the holy decree in their hearts was much higher than that of Gonggong Cui.

Qing Glaze watched the carriage carrying Gonggong Cui and the rags of the Holy Decree leave in a hurry surrounded by a group of attendants, turned around and entered the main gate of the Qing Palace, and then looked at the handsome and thin gatekeeper before, and asked with a pleasant face. "You, what's your name?"

The gatekeeper didn't expect Qing Glaze to ask this question, and was a little stunned, but he still answered Qing Glaze obediently. "Back to the glaze chief, the slave is born. ”

"Floating. Qing Glaze read the name of the floating life once, and the corners of his mouth hooked. "Fusheng, follow me in the future. ”

This floating life seems to be a down-and-out scholar with good conduct, and if he is carefully trained, he will definitely be able to make great achievements in the future.

One of his responsibilities is to continuously collect those trustworthy and capable men for his master, and adhering to the purpose of not flowing into the fields of outsiders, of course, he wants to return the floating life to the master's banner.

"What?" Fusheng didn't react to the meaning of Qing Glaze for a while, what does it mean to follow him in the future?

The other gatekeeper next to Fusheng raised his hand and slapped it on the back of Fusheng's head, roaring in a low voice. "Stupid, the glaze manager is going to promote and cultivate you! why don't you hurry up and thank the glaze manager for your kindness?" the gatekeeper leaned into the floating life and whispered in his ear. "Follow the glaze manager, your monthly money will be much, much better than now, and your mother's money for treatment has been found!" (To be continued.) )