For several days after that, the Apocalypse summoned Zhu Youzhen to the Qianqing Palace, of course, to discuss carpentry and furniture. For Tianqi, the fifth brother's mind is full of wonderful ideas, and a casual sentence can bring inspiration to himself and point out the direction.

But Zhu Youzhen was miserable. In order to cope with the apocalypse, he racked his brains and squeezed out basically all the memories of furniture in his previous life. In addition to sofas, he also provided Apocalypse with ideas such as chest of drawers, wine racks, beds with cabinets, and fireplaces. When I encountered something that I couldn't say clearly, I had to draw a sketch.

Apocalypse digests new things very quickly, almost at a point. At this rate, as long as he comes back for a few more days, Zhu Youzhen will have nothing new.

Taking advantage of the apocalypse, Zhu Youzhen also had the courage to mention to him that he planned to start a new business and start a gang alone. He was originally a little weak-hearted, thinking that so many people in the Forbidden City were still serving food, but he wanted to be special, and the apocalypse would not be angry.

How do you know that the apocalypse doesn't matter anything other than being a carpenter, and he is obedient to Zhu Youzhen, and immediately asked Wang Tiqian to pass on an edict to Shangshan Supervisor, telling them to handle it completely according to Zhu Youzhen's intentions, and there must be no mistakes.

This time, Zhu Youzhen also saves trouble, and he doesn't have to go to the Shang Diet Supervisor to talk to him more. With this experience, the waist rod of this product suddenly hardened a lot. With the support of the emperor's brother, it is not even a trip to the Forbidden City! If it can go so smoothly in the future, then maybe it won't be a big problem for you to run away!

When the day was approaching, Zhu Youzhen received the will of the apocalypse, and still let him go to the Qianqing Palace to meet him. He was used to it, and after a few days, he already knew that the apocalypse schedule was irregular, and sometimes he rushed to work late at night, and refused to rest.

When he walked to the Qianqing Gate, he saw a person who looked like an official, kneeling upright on the ground. At that time, there was goose feather snow in the sky, and this man didn't know how long he knelt here, his body was already covered with snow, and his official uniform was all soaked, so cold that he shivered all over. Yet the man still knelt there stubbornly, refusing to get up.

It was the first time Zhu Youzhen had seen a foreign minister since he crossed over, and he couldn't help but look at it curiously. I saw this man wearing a beam crown on his head, wearing a bright red official uniform, a gold belt of jade around his waist, and holding an ivory wat board. Looking at this posture, he is not a small official.

Looking at his appearance again, I saw that he was about fifty years old, with five willows and long hair, and his temples and beard were a little gray. The wrinkles on his forehead were like knife cuts, and under the thick black eyebrows were a pair of eyes that shone with determination.

Zhu Youzhen didn't know who he was, let alone what was going on with him kneeling here, so he thought that it was none of his business, so he walked past him. This person is also like a wood carving clay sculpture, just looking at the Qianqing Palace from afar, kneeling straight and straight, without saying a word.

When I arrived outside the Qianqing Palace, I saw that the hall was dark, and it seemed that there was no lamp, and Wang Tiqian, who often waited outside the palace on weekdays, was nowhere to be seen.

It doesn't feel right! Zhu Youzhen looked at the eunuch who passed the decree with inquiring eyes, but the strange eunuch said with a smile: "Lord Wang, come into the palace quickly, don't let the Lord Banzai wait for a long time."

Zhu Youzhen didn't think much about it, but as before, he pushed the door and walked into the hall alone, and shouted: "Minister Zhu Youzhen see Your Majesty!" ”

After shouting, there was no movement in the hall, only his own voice echoing in the air. Zhu Youzhen was puzzled, and the door behind him "squeaked, clanged", and was slammed shut by the eunuch outside the hall from the outside.

As soon as the door closed, the hall quickly darkened. Zhu Youzhen had just come in from outside, and his eyes were still difficult to adjust, only to feel that it was pitch black, and he couldn't see anything clearly. After a long time, I slowly saw the surrounding environment clearly, and saw that the hall was still as usual, full of all kinds of furniture, like a large and chaotic warehouse.

Zhu Youzhen has been a bit claustrophobic since he was a child, and he never dared to be alone in a dark room, for fear that a female ghost such as Sadako and Gacoco would crawl out of the corner and dismantle himself.

At this time, he was in the main hall, it was pitch black all around, and he couldn't hear the sound of the apocalypse, so he suddenly trembled with fright. Even those ordinary furniture, in Zhu Youzhen's eyes at this moment, seemed to have turned into a hideous monster, wanting to swallow him in one bite.

After trembling for a long time, Zhu Youzhen found that there was a dim palace lamp lit near the throne. Through the faint light, it can be seen that the throne is empty, and the apocalypse does not know where to hide.

Zhu Youzhen saw the light, as if he had grabbed a life-saving straw, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Majesty, the minister went to look for you", and cautiously rubbed in the direction of the throne.

In fact, the distance from the entrance of the main hall to the throne is only a dozen meters, but these ten meters are extremely long for Zhu Youzhen at this time.

He tiptoed forward as he pricked up his ears to listen to the movement in the hall. But he could hear nothing but his own footsteps, wheezing, and heartbeat. And this frightening silence added to the terrifying atmosphere in the Qianqing Palace.

Seeing that he was about to get to the throne, suddenly, Zhu Youzhen tripped over something under his feet and stumbled a few steps. In order to avoid the consequences of the dog eating, he had to use all his strength to make his body that was about to lose control fall on the throne.

Fortunately, Apocalypse converted the throne into a sofa, otherwise with the hardness of yellow rosewood, he would have to knock out his front teeth.

Just when Zhu Youzhen was in shock, a white figure suddenly jumped out of the darkness and firmly pressed him to the throne. Zhu Youzhen's reaction was also quick, his eyes rolled, and he fainted.

But the coma only lasted a few seconds, and he quickly woke up, only to feel the monster pressing on him, gasping rapidly, licking his neck with a warm tongue!

Thousands of calculations, I didn't expect my buddy to die like this! Thinking that he was about to be bitten off by a monster, and then disemboweled, let the monster gnaw cleanly, and finally only a skeleton with shredded flesh was left, Zhu Youzhen was sad: I knew this was the case, it was better to let Wei Zhongxian poison him, and he would end up with a whole corpse!

Unexpectedly, after waiting for a long time, the monster on his body did not bite as he thought. Instead, he felt his lips warm, and two soft pieces of something pressed against him.

Zhu Youzhen was startled again, and hurriedly opened his eyes (this thing was so scared that he didn't even dare to open his eyes just now), only to find out what kind of monster was lying on him, but a plump beauty! Wait a minute... How is she a little familiar, it's not... Isn't it Mrs. Bongsan?!

The nurse of the Emperor of the Apocalypse, the Holy Lady Ke Yinyue, is appearing in front of him with a charming face at this moment!

Zhu Youzhen's first kiss was dedicated to an aunt who was more than 20 years older than himself in this defenseless situation.

In his previous life, You Jian had also watched countless love action movies, but he had never fought once. But today, under the surprise of surprise, a beautiful woman suddenly took the initiative to break into her arms, and on the occasion of the Qianqing Palace, the most important thing is: the heroine is still someone she can't touch at all!

He thought that with ten years of experience in watching movies, he would be able to show off his male virility. It is only at the end of the day that we will know that practice is the only criterion for testing the truth. He was so young that he was so nervous that he couldn't even say a word except at the mercy of Mrs. Fengsheng.

Mrs. Fengsheng finally ended the long French fragrant kiss, gasping and muttering: "My little liver, kiss long live the master, you want to die in the slave family!" ”

Zhu Youzhen shook his spirit, and then realized the extreme danger of the moment, and hurriedly struggled to say, "Mrs. Fengsheng... You've mistaken someone, it's me! ”

Mrs. Fengsheng was also taken aback, hurriedly straightened up, looked at Zhu Youzhen carefully, and laughed out loud: "Alas, it turned out to be His Royal Highness, what a shame to kill the slave family!" The figures of His Royal Highness and Long Live Lord are too similar, and I can't complain that the slave family will admit their mistake! ”

Zhu Youzhen saw that she still didn't get off herself, and said hurriedly: "Mrs. Fengsheng, it was really rude just now!" Your Majesty just sent me a decree to come to the Qianqing Palace, but I didn't know you were here..."

Mrs. Fengsheng smiled and said, "The slave family also received the grace of Long Live and entered the palace to serve!" Since Banzai is not here, let the slave family serve His Highness first! As long as His Royal Highness does not dislike the old age and decrepit of the slave family, the slave family will definitely serve His Highness well..."

Before her words fell, the door of the Qianqing Palace was slammed open with a "clang", followed by a noisy footsteps, and I don't know how many people broke into the main hall.

Zhu Youzhen and Mrs. Fengsheng were both shocked, and Mrs. Fengsheng was ashamed, so she hugged Zhu Youzhen even more tightly and drilled into his arms.

"Hold the torch!" A familiar voice commanded majestically.

More than a dozen torches were lit in an instant, illuminating the Qianqing Palace as if it were daylight. Zhu Youzhen and Mrs. Fengsheng had nowhere to hide, so they had to be stupid on the spot.

Under the firelight, the Emperor of the Apocalypse stood at the door of the main hall with a blue face.