Gong Xishun turned around and ran away in a hurry, worried that he would be caught by the prince if he took a small step late, and he was chasing a little eunuch like the wind. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Xishun's father-in-law is the emperor's personal eunuch, and everyone knows that he has been reused by the emperor, otherwise it would not be his turn to send the fold to the prince's mansion.

It's just that Xishun's father-in-law knows better that the emperor values His Royal Highness the Crown Prince more, and that is still his grandson.

If he had stayed at another minister's house and saw him, he would have gone out to greet him happily.

How could it be like coming to His Royal Highness the Prince, who is scared, for fear of offending the prince, not only will he not welcome him, but I am afraid that he will be swept away.

Xishun's father-in-law is afraid of His Royal Highness the Prince, in fact, part of it is the emperor's credit, and he often talks about how naughty, smart, and tricky His Royal Highness the Prince was when he was a child.

Father-in-law Xishun listened to Emperor Xiaoxian's tone, not only did not mean to blame, but liked and missed it very much, and he was not smarter there.

Bai Zhuo saw that Xishun's father-in-law was gone, and turned around and entered the prince's mansion.

The divination looked at Bai Zhuo without saying a word, worried that the fire would ignite on him, and Bai Zhuo had to start talking again:

"Master, listen to the news of the Pavilion, yesterday's killer was sent by King Ji."

As soon as his eyebrows moved, the divination index finger stretched out, and a chrysanthemum had fallen on his hand, and he broke off the petals layer by layer boringly, and tore off the beard of his grandfather one by one.

When Bai Zhuo thought that the master would not speak, the divination yawned, it was so boring, last night in the middle of the night, the third watch was woken up by the person sent by his mother, and he didn't sleep well, and the divination lazily covered his mouth:

"King Ji, my good uncle, as soon as he comes back, he can't wait to give me such a big gift, Bai Zhuo, do you want the master to give him a bigger gift!"

"Master, the great gift to King Ji has been returned by his subordinates. Yesterday, King Ji's people died, and there were no more left, and now he is afraid that he is thundering. ”

Hearing this, the divination smiled happily, without moving his fingers, and being able to see other people's jokes, how can this kind of thing often be encountered by himself, this day is really beautiful!

"Hmph, Baizhuo, does it seem to you that the master is such a tasteless person? will do things that are insulting and harmful. ”

The divination hoped that Bai Zhuo would say yes, but Bai Zhuo quickly denied it with a cold face.

Bai Zhuo waited for the master to give an order, he had better shut up, say more and be wrong, the master does not do things that kill people and set fires, but what he does is sometimes more painful than killing people and setting fires.

After picking a chrysanthemum, the divination pinched the branch of the flower, aimed at the door, and the bare stamens came into close contact with the earth.

"Let's go to King Ji's Mansion in the evening, and if you have the courage to calculate me, you have to go to his mansion anyway."

Seeing that the master reached out and took a chrysanthemum and put it in the palm of his hand and broke it off one by one, Bai Zhuo was sad for the poor chrysanthemum in the master's hand.

Looking at Bai Zhuo, he felt that something was wrong, so why did the flowers look so familiar?

The master's habit of picking flowers doesn't know when it can be changed, and if he meets someone who knows how to appreciate it, he will love one or two.

When you get to the master, you become a waste to pass the time, which is really a precious thing.

The chrysanthemum is as small as a delicate lantern, blooming and delicate.

After a while, Bai Zhuo finally recognized it, isn't this the best ___ snow chrysanthemum in the treasure?

After flowering in autumn, the flowering period is long and can last the whole winter.

I heard that there were only ten beads in Long Yanguo, and the emperor kept five of them himself, and the other five were transplanted in the prince's mansion.

If Emperor Xiaoxian, who is obsessed with flowers, knew that the master treated his precious flowers like this, he would definitely be angry.

"Is the master intending? However, there was something to tell the subordinates, the princess sent someone to pass the word in the morning, saying that the title of the master had to be changed, and no one could hold the handle. ”

"This palace knows, Baizhuo, it's not a day since you came back, why have you become like a woman now, they said with a mouthful of words, Gai Ming'er will find a book of three from the four virtues and give it to you to memorize it well, and when you get married, you will not be in a hurry."

There was a bunch of petals densely placed on the divination table, and when the education was burning, I didn't see if the petals had been picked or not, and I raised my hand and threw it towards the door casually.

The afterglow swept to the half of the chrysanthemum that passed by, and Bai Zhuo retracted the idea of catching the poor flower, and catching it was just a real waste.

How could the emperor, who seems to be a shrewd and capable person, make such a mistake and give such a beautiful and impractical thing to the master.

Outside the door.

Ziyun and Ziyin looked at the two people, looking at the sky, but they didn't look at the emperor in front of them, whose faces suddenly changed, and his eyes were dark with a hint of coldness.

The two of them looked at each other secretly, the emperor's luck was really good, every time the prince did something bad, he would be bumped into by the emperor.

Yesterday was the bridge of the nose bleeding, rubbing the emperor's brocade robe was full of blood, today it is a half chrysanthemum on the head, the top of the emperor's head is a standout, the rickety chrysanthemum, or white without blackening, it looks like it has not been picked for long.

The people inside, still unaware of the scene outside, are still continuing the topic just now:

"Master, his subordinates are men, and he will only marry, and Bai Zhuo has never wanted to marry a wife since he followed his master."

Bai Zhuo understood the righteous words, and when he heard Jun Nianchen's forehead jumping suddenly, his subordinate Jun Nianchen was very dissatisfied.

The tacit understanding between Baizhuo and divination is already a glance or a movement, or a very ordinary word, can know the next person's plan.

Jun Nianchen's sword eyebrows are almost boundless, although the subordinates of the divination are not as good as themselves, they are also the best among men, and the divination is the type that makes straight men turn.

Bai Zhuo's words, inexplicably made Jun Nianchen misunderstand, and walked into the room coldly, the first thing was to stare at the divination sharply, blaming him for being fine, and he was old to tease his subordinates.

Looking up inadvertently, the divination didn't pay attention to Jun Nianchen's handsome face like ink, but was attracted by the incomplete half of the chrysanthemum on Jun Nianchen's head.

The divination simply buried his head on the table, broke the table with both hands, shook his shoulders, and bit his lip desperately to bite his tongue.

Divination is not naïve enough to think that this bad-tempered man will make his own broken flowers on the top of his head, which is an insult.

I also want to know that it was my unintentional move just now, with this unexpected effect, the divination silently praised himself, his hands are really God!

When the divination was almost smiling, as soon as he looked up, Jun Nianchen stood beside the divination and stared at him, with no clear meaning.

"Jun Nianchen, as soon as this palace said that you would marry your subordinates, you came, and your ears are not good? However, when others send jade, how can you carry flowers in a unique way? ”