As soon as you enter the palace gate, it is as deep as the sea, even if you are a little eunuch, you have to take it step by step, even if you lose not only your life, but also your own life. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Qian Chuan'er was sold into the palace at the age of seven, because the family was really poor and couldn't open the pot, and his father and mother only kept his brother, who was six years older than him.

Maybe it's because his brother can do more work than him, Qian Chuan'er thinks so.

The moment he was hugged to the palace gate by his father, the tears he endured along the way finally couldn't be held back, Qian Chuan'er hugged his father's thigh and refused to let go, and he still held the two pieces of lactose that his brother gave him before going out in his little hand.

"If Kuan'er is wronged in the palace, just eat a piece, you won't be sad if you eat it, Kuan'er, don't be sad, my brother will go to see you when he is free, really, let's pull the hook, pull the hook, hang yourself, for a hundred years, don't change ......"

Qian Chuan'er's father looked at the little son who was crying in his arms, and his heart was only full of guilt, the eldest son is already so old, let him enter the palace, life will be worse than death, the younger son is still young, and he may forget the current pain in a few years, but the palms and backs of his hands are full of meat, and it is not easy to let his son enter this place where he eats people and does not spit out bones.

Holding Qian Chuan'er, he stroked his back, "Xiao Chuan, you must remember what Daddy said to you, after entering the palace, you must be careful to be a man, don't be a bird, don't offend big people, and the family doesn't need you to take the money out, as long as you have something to eat safely, ah, you have to be good, Daddy will come to see you often in the future, don't cry, be good." Wiped the snot and tears from Qian Chuan'er with his sleeve, put him down, and took his hand and walked towards the palace gate.

……

Qian Chuan'er has been in the palace for ten years, and for ten years, he has been looking forward to his family coming to see him, but no, every time he sees the day of his relatives, the friends who work with him go to see his family happily, he will also be sad, he also cried when he was a child, but later he found that he cried again, no matter how many tears he shed, there was no father or brother to hold and coax him.

The sugar that his brother gave him had melted in the summer, just like his memories of his family, which began to blur as the years passed.

"Kuan'er, didn't your father and mother come to see you?" Li Ning entered the house with a bunch of food, his voice was a little sharp, and his face was a smile that had not yet dissipated.

Qian Chuan'er shook her head, holding a carving knife in her right hand, carefully carving something on a piece of wood.

Looking closely from the carved lines, it is a childish face, this is Qian Chuan'er's brother, he doesn't know what his brother looks like now, and the appearance in his memory is a little blurred, Qian Chuan'er is a little scared, afraid that in two years he will forget what his family looks like.

Qian Chuan'er begged Chef Li in the imperial dining room to teach him carving, and took out half of the savings he had saved over the years.

For ten years, he had been obscure, and he didn't need to do anything like everyone else, so he saved his monthly income little by little, thinking that if his family came to visit him in the palace one day, he could give them all the money.

He waited ten years, saved more and more, but remembered his family less and less, and the two candy wrappers pressed under his pillow were the only thoughts he had about his family.

"Kushi'er, you haven't finished carving this wood carving yet." Li Ning's mouth was stuffed with bulge, and there was a circle of oil stains on the side of his mouth.

"Yes, I'm not good at learning, so I'm naturally slower." Qian Chuan'er blows the sawdust off the wood carving. He only carves a few knives a day, trying to restore the family in his memory.

"I heard Gonggong Shao say that the emperor is dying." Li Ning leaned into Qian Chuan'er's ear, and what came out of his mouth was a smell of roast chicken.

"The one above is not something you and I can talk about, if someone else hears you, you will die." Qian Chuan'er put down the carving knife, looked out of the door, and sighed, the sky of the Great Zhou is afraid that it is going to change.

Put the wood carving in the small box next to the pillow, Qian Chuan'er walked out of the door and walked to the Huanyi room, the palace clothes that the third lady will wear tomorrow have not yet been taken, he wants to get it.

Ten years ago, Qian Chuan'er listened to her father's words, did not fight with others, and returned to the room after work every day, and was very honest.

Who knew that when he went to Anning Palace to deliver something for Li Ning that day, he was taken by the three ladies.

Qian Chuan'er was not bad, although he had already been executed by the palace, he did not have the feminine appearance of those little eunuchs at all, but he looked like a young man, and the light blue eunuch uniform looked even more white and tender when he wore it.

……

"Wan Ting, the third lady's palace clothes have been delivered, if there is nothing wrong, I will go back first."

"Wait, Qian Chuan'er, you, you're seventeen this year, I don't know if there's a ......" Wan Ting is the personal maid of the third lady, relying on the status of the master, her eyes are above the top, thinking that when she is twenty-five years old and can leave the palace, let the third lady be a matchmaker for her and marry a good man, but at that time, she only glanced at Qian Chuan'er, and her soul was hooked away by him, she thought about her identity, and he was a eunuch who had nothing to eat against him.

It is not uncommon for eunuchs and palace maids in the palace to eat against each other, they are all done secretly, and they dare not be discovered.

Although Qian Chuan'er will be crowned immediately, marry a wife and have children, he knows that he is a eunuch, "Wan Ting, you know, I am just a eunuch, even if I leave the palace in the future, I can't give you anything, so, I'm sorry." ”

Bending in front of Wan Ting, Qian Chuan'er turned her head and left, walking very fast, as if there were some jackals, tigers and leopards chasing behind.

Wan Ting behind her kneaded the handkerchief in her hand and gritted her teeth hatefully, if it weren't for the third lady seeing that he looked like Commander Gao, how would she let him come to this Anning Palace on an errand.

……

In the twenty-eighth year of Anfu, the emperor died, and the four princes and the five princes joined forces with private soldiers and 20,000 forbidden troops to force the palace.

"Fengtian carrier, the emperor's edict, said, the fourth prince and the fifth prince self-training private soldiers, it is already a big crime, and another plot and Gao Chang forced the palace, since then pressed into the prison, listen to the interrogation, admire this."

A holy decree brought tens of millions of people into the prison.

Gao Chang is the commander of Gao, and the third lady has only been him since he was a child, but one joins the army and the other enters the palace, and there is no fate together.

"Madam, Gao led him, and he was pressed into the prison."

"Bang." The cup in the third lady's hand was thrown on the soft carpet, "Evil, I advised him not to act rashly, but he always refused to listen to the persuasion, saying that I am a woman's benevolence, but I have lived in the deep palace for a long time, where can anything go wrong?" ”

"Madam, Commander Gao also said ......"

"What else did he say?" The third lady seemed to be a little tired, frowning, and fine lines appeared at the corners of her eyes. Since the death of the emperor, she has been sad and white-headed, she doesn't want to be buried, she is just in her thirties, and she has not enjoyed the joy of family life full of children and grandchildren, so she died like this, so what should her six sons do?

"Commander Gao said that he wants you to help him one last time, and if he succeeds this time, he will take you away and fly away." Wan Ting knelt at the footsteps of the third lady, bowed down, and trembled.

"He wants me to help him escape from prison? It's a shame that he was able to come up with such a bad idea. The third lady was a little disdainful, and her admiration for the high commander had long since disappeared in this abrasive deep palace.

"However, Commander Gao said that he had something in his hand...... "Wan Ting was a little puzzled, usually the third lady was smiling when she saw Commander Gao, why did she change her appearance at this time.

The third lady's face changed greatly, her fingertips began to tremble, and finally her whole face turned pale, and she kept saying "yes, yes......" but there was no follow-up.

Yes, he held her deadly handle in his hand, a handle that could leave her dead without a place to bury at any time.

The third lady took a few deep breaths, calmed herself down, and said to Wan Ting, who was kneeling at her feet, "You go, call the money string, remember, don't alarm anyone." ”

Wan Ting seemed to think of something, her face changed greatly, and she staggered towards the courtyard where Qian Chuan'er lived.

"I wonder what Madame is doing when she summons minions late at night?" Qian Chuan'er was still dreaming when she was woken up by Huanting, and in the dream, her mother called him home at the entrance of the village, and he turned around and wanted to agree, but what he saw was a headless corpse.

"Put on this garment and go with me to the prison." At his feet is a set of prison uniforms, Qian Chuan'er did not dare to ask or resist, the first emperor died suddenly, the imperial tomb has not been repaired, although the third lady wants to accompany the funeral, but the imperial tomb has not been completed for a day, her rights are still there.

After changing into prison clothes and wearing a black cloak, Qian Chuan'er followed the third lady to the prison.

The process of saving people was very smooth, I don't know what incense the third lady put on her body, and every time she saw someone during the whole process, she would be stunned.

"You go pick the lock."

"Yes."

The cell was filthy, with two newly dead rats lying in the corner, and a cobweb on the roof.

Gao Chang sat against the wall, his eyes were blue and black, and the stubble on his chin showed that this person had not rested for many days.

Hearing the sound of the iron lock colliding with the railing, Gao Chang turned his head and smiled slightly in the direction of the cell door, "Hui'er, I knew you would come." ”

"I didn't know you were so ruthless that you could even use your own child as a bargaining chip." The third lady is voice trembled a little, yes, the sixth prince is not the biological son of the first emperor, this is the secret that the third lady has hidden in her heart for many years, for this matter, she doesn't know how many wrong things she has done for Gao Chang.

"Hmph, if it weren't for ...... back then"

"Enough, you come out, I don't owe you anything after you get out of this prison, I hope you don't say anything nonsense after you get out, otherwise I won't let you go."

"You're not with me?" Gao Chang was a little worried.

"Hey, do you think I'm the same? Money strings, let's go in. ”

Gao Chang looked at Qian Chuan'er, who was eight points similar to himself, and was a little surprised, and then laughed, "The third lady is really a great skill, I am afraid it took a lot of effort to find someone who looks similar to me." ”

The third lady closed her eyes, her tone was a little tired, "You go, find a village to live a good life, and don't appear in Kyoto again." ”

Gao Chang glanced at the third lady and left without looking back.

Qian Chuan'er, who was standing aside, took out three wood-carved villains from his arms and handed them to the third lady, "I hope that Mrs. can keep her promise." ”

As a result, the wood carving, the third lady's eyes were slightly red, her lips were lightly opened, and she wanted to say something, but in the end she didn't say anything.

……

In the winter of the twenty-eighth year of Anfu, the coffin of the imperial tomb was covered, the new emperor ascended the throne, and the world was amnesty.

The prison was cold, "Fengtian carrier, the emperor's edict, said, the new emperor ascended the throne, pardoned the world, the four princes and the five princes were removed from the imperial throne and demoted to concubines, and the rest of the people were sent to the frontier with Gao Chang, and they were admired." ”

"Long live my emperor, long live, long live."

……

"Tsk, this money string is also pitiful."

Zong Jiming knocked melon seeds and sat at the table, holding a notebook in his hand.

"Hmm." Guan Yiyi was a little sleepy, squinting and lying on the soft couch with a pillow, Zong Jiming, who was only three or five meters away from her, could no longer see clearly.

"One by one, don't sleep well, sleeping too much is not good for your health." Zong Jiming squatted beside the soft couch, his brows furrowed.

Guan Yiyi slept longer and longer, and her memory became worse and worse, and she often couldn't remember something she asked three or four times the next day.

Just like just now, she had just woken up, and she fell asleep again after listening to him finish a story.

"Woo~"

Zong Jiming heard her whimper and immediately patted her on the back, Guan Yiyi had a very serious anger when he got up, but he never got angry with others, but held himself back and cried alone.

Looking at Guan Yiyi, who was shrunk into a ball, Zong Jiming thought that he would take her to the Eastern Jin Dynasty to meet someone after the year.