The eunuch of the little yellow gate was afraid that Emperor Jinghe or the chief manager of Mash Qing would not like to listen to his nonsense, and he didn't care about waiting for the above person or who to agree, so he told Duan Ningmei and the token to be passed on, and with both hands, he lifted the red belt soaked in Duan Sange'er's sweat and oil flowers above the top, and fell to the ground on his knees.

When Emperor Jinghe heard this accident, his eyes suddenly lit up, but he was afraid of being discovered by the mash green, and then it dimmed, but a cold and absolute cold light was unconsciously projected from his eyes, and as Emperor Nanmu's dragon head lowered, it was quietly hidden in the candle shadow in the gloomy hall.

In an instant, Qin Yun made a sudden decision in his heart, got up, picked up the celadon teacup that had been in front of him for a long time and had not moved for half a minute, slapped it on the dragon table fiercely, and scolded angrily in his mouth, "A group of bastard things, dare to resist and disobey the order, is it possible that there is no imperial doctor in this palace who can continue to heal diseases, can't you wait for the elixir of the Xuanyang High Priest when you enter the palace?" … It's really annoying to me! ”

In Emperor Jinghe's unexpected outburst, Xiao Huangmen was so frightened that his hands and feet were sore, and he was trembling all over, and the great eunuch Mo Qing also seemed to be a little stupid and at a loss by Qin Yun's behavior.

And what made everyone even more jaw-dropping was that Emperor Jinghe's fury actually smashed the tea cup in his hand on the dragon table, shattered, and even scattered the celadon pieces, and even pierced Emperor Nanmu's dragon hand to the point that it was bloody...

"Ouch!" , Qin Yun screamed miserably, his expression was rich and his face was distorted, it was so desperate that he deserved the words 'miserable', but no one noticed that Qin Yun's other hand tore off a few silk brocades from his dragon robe with unusual speed, as if he had been prepared, and casually pasted them on the wound, as if he wanted to bandage himself.

This kind of abnormality can scare a group of eunuchs and palace maids into urinating directly, and everyone said in their hearts, you Qin Yun usually don't hurt yourself like this, do you want to scare the baby to death today, don't you scare us like this, I don't know if we are either disabled or little women!

Emperor Nanmu's real and fake performance really responded to the famous after-break sentence of Young Master Zhifeng in later generations to describe a period of time, "Wet cotton pants in winter, it's really sullen!" ”

No matter what undercurrents are surging in Nanmu Palace today, and what strange things are special about it, Emperor Jinghe Qin Yunming is still the co-owner of the people and the son of heaven of Nanmu, and this beautiful world of flowers and flowers is still surnamed 'Qin'!

Therefore, the sight of Nanmu Guojun's bloody Hulacha made these eunuchs tremble, and made the emperor seriously injured under the noses of many people, this, that, no matter what the reason is, it is all a dereliction of duty by you and other subordinates, isn't it?

After a few breaths, everyone reacted and rushed up, hurriedly bandaging the wounds of Emperor Jinghe, and hurriedly summoned the imperial doctor to come for treatment. The chief of the inner house and the provincial supervisor of the inner servant, Mash Qing, naturally rushed forward to ask for warmth, as if he couldn't turn into a piece of dragon robe silk brocade, covering the emperor's wounds, and comforting the emperor's fragile little heart with his weak glass body.

"Stand down!" , Qin Yun saw that the wound was barely bandaged, so he broke off his drink and repelled many palace maids and eunuchs, but suddenly turned to the messenger Xiao Huangmendao, "You can be called Wei Sanliu, your nickname is Kang San'er, and your ancestral home is from Tangshan, Dongping Mansion?" ”

Emperor Jinghe's endless questioning made everyone including Mash Qing and Xiao Huangmen confused, and the big guy really didn't know that Ha Qinyun would suddenly ask this, didn't your hand hurt?

It's just that the same sentence sounds to the ears of different people, but the taste is very different.

Mo Qing thought to himself, Emperor Jing He seems to be a little unable to withstand all kinds of repeated blows, and he is going crazy to lose his heart if he makes it, what is the surname of this little yellow door, who has anything to do with you Qin Yunke, at such a critical juncture of the current situation, you still have the leisure to go and mess with others, is it possible that you can't take a fancy to that child's chrysanthemum, but if you want to do it, you can't say such unnutritious words at this time.

And the little yellow man Kang San'er, who was called by the emperor as Wei Sanliu, heard such a sentence that could pop out of Emperor Jinghe's mouth, and was immediately moved and bombarded to the point of being in a hurry (this, the eunuchs often urinate incontinence because of the words that were cut off, this is not a lie. With tears in his eyes, he was even more prostrate on the ground crying silently...

It is also said that the ancestors of the Nanmu royal family still have some virtue accumulation, at least the life of Emperor Jinghe should not be extinguished, the basic situation of this Wei Sanliu Kang San'er Emperor Jinghe really knows a little.

The six counties under the jurisdiction of Nanmu State have different dialects in various places, especially the people of Dongping Mansion have more dialects. And in Dongping Mansion, the local dialect of Tangshan County is the most interesting, and someone once broke the essence of Tangshan dialect in one sentence, "Tangshan County dialect is more beautiful, and one sentence is exported, it is like the nine songs of the Yellow River, tactful and sultry...", it is the local language family of Tangshan County, Dongping Prefecture, and the characteristics of the tone are tactful and tortuous.

A few months ago, once Emperor Jinghe was quietly paraded around the palace, he didn't want to hear that this little yellow man Kang San'er was chatting happily with others, Emperor Jinghe listened secretly for a while, and found it interesting, so he turned to ask other close eunuchs about the situation of this third-rate guard, and even felt that the names and trumpets were quite funny, so he couldn't help but remember it in his heart.

At this time, Jinghe Emperor Qin Yun had a plan in his heart, and while secretly sighing, 'God help me', he played the emotional card against this little yellow door. That's natural, as the lowest untouchable eunuch and disabled person, it should be remembered by the emperor in his heart, what a great honor it should be, and let the little eunuch live and die!

The third-rate little yellow doorman was already so excited that he burst into tears, crying speechlessly, his mouth was whining, but he just slammed his head on the ground one after another, clattering. This situation is similar to the scene of the three fat men of the country in the later generations receiving the female soldiers, one by one, the big girls who are like flowers and jade gather around the leader, crying very much, the reason is just that they can have the opportunity to tightly pull the leader's clothes, look at and feel the glorious weight of the three fat men in their twenties and thirties.

In short, Emperor Jinghe is worthy of being the master of the emperor's family for decades, although today's series of great changes made him heartbroken, and even gave birth to the idea of despair, but once the opportunity appeared, this kind of improvisation and the instinct to take advantage of the situation still appeared naturally, and his speech and actions were called smooth and natural, although these words seemed so out of place.

It's just that what is reasonable and what is timely? In the world of the ancients, as long as the monarch said it, it was the truth, and it was the principle of heaven!

Suddenly, Emperor Jinghe seemed to regain his self-confidence, and continued, "You have been in the palace for three years, oh, it's not two years, time is like electricity, time is like a shuttle..."

Xiao Huangmen Kang San'er cried louder and louder, but said in his heart, "Master, my dear saint, I have been in the palace for more than five years..."

After Qin Yun sighed indiscriminately, he ended this lyrical greeting in a daze for everyone, and suddenly the words changed, "Duan Ningmei has any tokens, you can quickly present them to me!" ”

It is said that at this time, there should be an emperor's close attendant who came to pick up the third-rate things of the little yellow doorman and handed them to Emperor Nanmu, so that it was in order.

It's just that after the chaos of saving the wounds and stopping the bleeding, the nearby inner servants and eunuchs were all dismissed by Emperor Nanmu, and Qin Yun's sincere condolences to Kang San'er just now made everyone mistakenly think that the two sides seemed to be very familiar friends, which made everyone ignore the routine practices and procedures.

Nawei Sanliu was even more excited and carried away, even rolled and crawled to the ground and got up half-straight, knelt on his knees, and moved forward, not much slower than walking, and came to Emperor Jinghe in a blink of an eye.

Emperor Jinghe took the red belt full of Duan Ningmei's sweat and greasy body, and this diaphragm in his heart was really speechless to the so-called tokens presented by Duan Sangongzi, Qin Yun scolded his stomach while pretending to nod his head again and again, "Really, after a long time, it is really the personal red belt of the Duan family's junior...".

O Nima, into the flesh!

Qin Yun's performance attracted the attention of everyone and others, and everyone really didn't understand that this strange taste of Duan San's flesh-red belt had such a great charm, which made the emperor full of praise and love it, and he was so amazed that he was reluctant to put it down!

It's just that no one noticed that the little yellow doorman was third-rate, and at the moment when he handed the red belt to Emperor Duan Sangongzi, his little face, which was originally flushed with excitement, suddenly turned white?

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