"Presumptuous—"

Leng Qingtang raised his voice and scolded, and then hurried to the opposite side of the palace road to stop the team of that line.

Cheng Wanli followed, reached out with his big hand and grabbed King Chen, no matter whether he cried or made trouble, he refused to let him break free.

Everyone in the prestige palace of the cold supervisor of the East Factory and the cold palm print of the celebrant supervisor is known.

At the moment, he seemed to have suddenly emerged from the ground, and there was not only a mighty man standing beside him, but also a number of celebrant supervisors and internal officials behind him, all with stiff expressions and expressionless faces.

Gong E's face immediately changed, and she sat on the ground with her knees weak.

The two eunuchs who carried the spring stool knew that the palace people were in trouble, and they were also so frightened that their bodies trembled slightly, and they buried their heads lower.

Leng Qingtang looked at Gong E in a condescending manner, the cold light flashed in his dark eyes, and the clouds gathered on his handsome face:

"What palace are you from, and you dare to be disrespectful and commit a crime! As a palace maid, how can you casually talk about the lack of master, and arbitrarily bully and scold?! ”

Gong E was shocked and frightened, and kowtowed to Leng Qingtang again and again, and her tone was very aggrieved:

"Lord Leng is angry, the slave is the head of Sun Jieyu of Hanxiang Pavilion, and the one lying on the spring bench is the little master of my family. It was only because the little lord collided with the imperial concubine at the daughter's meeting at sunrise, and was punished for twenty in the violent room of Yongning Palace, and was confined until this time before being released.

Seeing that the little master was unconscious, the slave maid was worried. When I returned to the palace, I met His Royal Highness King Chen, and he followed him all the way, constantly teasing and teasing the little master of my family.

The slave and maid are anxious, and the protector will forget the rules for a while, and I implore the overseer to be merciful and spare the slave and maid this time. ”

Gong E cried and worshipped, and her humble and lowly appearance almost rushed forward and hugged Leng Qingtang's thigh.

Leng Qingtang looked at her, frowned in annoyance, and his eyes were sharp.

He asked her in a gloomy tone:

"Sun Jieyu is your master, and His Royal Highness King Chen is the great prince of the Holy Heaven today, so he is not your master?"

“……”

As if she was cornered in an instant, Gong E's sweaty body shook suddenly, and she lowered her eyebrows and didn't dare to make a sound.

"With you daring to do something to your master, this governor sees that you are tired of being crooked. Come on, slap her in the mouth to Bendu, don't stop until her teeth fall out! ”

Before Gong E could cry and beg for mercy, a small eunuch jumped behind Leng Qingtang, rolled up the sleeves of his robe and rounded his pale arms.

"Good feed, good feed, someone has been beaten! Haha, it's so much fun. ”

"Pap, pop", the continuous crisp sounds made King Chen elated.

Because one hand was pulled by Cheng Wanli, King Chen wanted to applaud but couldn't, but this didn't seem to affect his good mood, and he jumped up and laughed.

Leng Qingtang turned around and approached King Chen, who had a bright smile, with a faint melancholy on his countenance:

"His Royal Highness King Chen should be well-behaved. The palace is chaotic, don't run out of Wutong Garden casually, you can't find you carefully. ”

A five-foot-tall man who was tortured into a stupidity by this cannibalistic deep palace, how can he not be moved?

King Chen took out the cloth tiger on his waist, gritted his dirty tiger ears and smirked at Leng Qingtang, obviously not understanding his words.

Sighing lightly, he helped King Chen straighten his clothes, and Leng Qingtang turned around and instructed Cheng Wanli:

"You personally send His Royal Highness back to Wutong Garden, and ask Mama to take care of it."

Then he said to the eunuchs:

"You are here to be imprisoned, and the Governor is going to wait for you."

And they all received their own commands.

Leng Qingtang raised his feet and walked slowly on the far-reaching and straight palace road.

At sunset, the sultry heat of the summer season gradually dissipates. In the misty air, the orange-red golden crow gradually sank into the towering corner tower in the west, leaving only half an arc.

Leng Qingtang stared forward, and the images of memories in his mind continued.

That year, the first emperor failed in his imperial expedition, and the deposed prince Hua Nanze abandoned his biological father Yu Xiyi and ascended to the throne by shameless means, and then killed the first emperor who returned to the east, Lan Fei and Hua Nanhe, the ninth brother of the emperor who was born in Wudan.

It was Zheng Guogong who stabbed his four-year-old eldest son and disfigured his body from the emperor, so that he could change his life in South China.

After many years, Hua Nanhe now has a new identity of "Leng Qingtang" and holds great power in the DPRK.

He thought that as long as he took care of Yunxi and the youngest daughter of the Zheng family's surviving children, he would be able to repay the great grace of Zheng Ran, the grandfather of the country, to him. But I don't want to have a branch in the middle, and finally make Yunxi's life and death uncertain.

He still owes the Zheng family an outstanding debt.

Unconsciously arrived at the most familiar place, and when people returned to their senses, they saw the thick and tall laurel tree in front of them.

Because the flowering period has not arrived, the crown of the tree at this time is lush, lush and lush, like a large umbrella that is opened, and the feather cover is green and shining.

Leng Qingtang then remembered that this was the boundary of the dining room.

Qingming's eyes were dark in front of the lush trees, and Leng Qingtang silently recited to the tree:

"It's been a year, Yunxi, where are you? Do you know that Dongchang has never given up, and I have never given up, and I am always looking for you. Can you forgive me? I was wrong, I did it wrong......"

Qi Qi is like him, but when he was nostalgic for the laurel tree, he didn't know that there was also a person behind the thick trunk that those people were hugging, and he was looking up at the tall and dense laurel leaves in front of him at the moment, and he was touching the scene.

When she came back from the Huanyi Bureau, she took a shortcut, and when she walked here, she saw it, and for a moment she thought of the laurel tree in the mansion of Lord Leng.

She folded her hands in front of the laurel tree, closed her eyes and prayed in her heart:

"Osmanthus tree, osmanthus tree, the little girl Gu Yunxi sincerely makes a wish here, I wish the cold governor of Dongchang all the best, and I hope that I will reunite with him as soon as possible."

The breeze passed, the green leaves were swaying, the light and shadow were swaying, and it seemed that the laurel tree had a spirit, and received her blessings.

In the wind, the people on both sides of the trunk of the tree sighed for a moment and then bypassed the trunk synchronously, and walked against each other on the same palace road......

——

The night was hazy and the evening breeze was blowing.

In Chuxiu Palace, Concubine Xu had no intention of resettlement.

She instructed Gu Yunxi to make a stew that cleared the lungs and moistened the dryness, and then led Jinzhu, Gu Yunxi and two attendants to Xiaoyexuan.

A bright moon on his head.

The attendant led the way in the premise, Jinzhu supported Concubine Xu all the way, Gu Yunxi carried the food box, and the master and servant stepped on the silver light all over the ground, walking on the quiet and deep palace road.

Gu Yunyao was working hard in the palace.

Copy the "Lingbao Sutra" 100 times in seven days, and the time limit is not sufficient.

Since her daughter was dispersed, Gu Yunyao did not dare to delay after returning to Xiaoyexuan, and immediately ordered Songqin to be polished, she sat in front of the bookcase, copied from noon to sunset, and even worked hard to eat and sleep.

As the night grew darker, the wind penetrated into the main hall through the latticework of the concealed windows, blowing the little light of the fire on the candlestick.

Gu Yunyao dropped the brush and gently rubbed her sour eyes with both hands.

Zhao An saw it, and offered a cup of fragrant tea in time, and persuaded with a soft tone:

"Master, you've been writing for a day, so let Songqin wait for you to settle it. There is still a few days before the seven-day limit, and this moment is not missing. ”

Gu Yunyao looked at the pages of the "Lingbao Sutra" spread out on the table with blank eyes, turned his eyes and looked at the thick stack of paper full of handwriting in his hand, and slowly shook his head and said:

"It's better to copy more while the palace is still in good shape."

Gu Yunyao picked up the teacup, lifted the lid and took a sip of hot tea, followed by several violent coughs.

As his shoulders staggered, the teacup fell off his hand, and a glass of water was poured on the paper, blurring a large amount of handwriting.

Zhao An and Jinzhu came over to help, removed the empty cups and waste paper, and wiped the tea on the table.

Seeing that almost a day's hard work was all in vain, Gu Yunyao felt sad for a while and couldn't help crying.

Songqin turned the candle flame brighter and begged:

"Master, let's ask the slave and maid to help copy it with Zhao Gonggong, and the more people there are, the faster the copying can be completed. The horizontal and vertical is to be taken to the National Teacher's Daolu, and no one should check the handwriting on it one by one. ”

Gu Yunyao twisted her eyebrows and thought for a while, but still felt that it was inappropriate:

"This palace still needs to be careful, and copying the scriptures must be done by yourself, so that no one will find the shortcomings again. Now that Xiaoye Xuan is in danger, we must be cautious and cautious in everything. ”

"My sister has this concern, so why don't you let this palace help you."

While speaking, Concubine Xu was led by Xiao Yexuan's inner attendant, and walked in from outside with a smile.