The gate of the palace is usually not opened, and the middle gate will only be opened when there is a major event of welcoming the decree and marrying, so as to show grandeur. Prince Yi's status is precious, and he is now the only prince of this dynasty, and he is still hanging on the errand of the military department, so the door is guarded by guards, dressed in armor, standing with a sword on his shoulder, full of majesty.

The housekeeper went up to go around, laughed with him, and stuffed things in his hand to a doorman in the palace.

Su Ge and Yimo waited in the nearest alley, and anxiously watched the butler nod his head and walk towards them.

When he arrived, without waiting for Su Ge to ask, he first hung his head and said, "I handed it over, but the door value didn't agree." ”

"Then you didn't stuff him with silver?" Yimo hurriedly asked.

"The plug is stuffed, and the one also accepts it, otherwise he won't even be able to talk... It's not that he didn't agree, but he gave a live word, saying that the prince ordered in the morning that there were distinguished guests in the house, and no outsiders would see them. I definitely don't dare to go back now, just wait for the distinguished guest to leave and then look at the opportunity. ”

Su Ge pondered for a while, "Even if you finally come, you will die and wait for him!" After a while, it will be noon, and if his guests leave a meal, he is afraid that he will not see it today, but if the guests leave, it will be done. ”

So the three of them stood there and waited, and when it was close to noon, the old man looked upright on the top of his head, and the snow around him was about to melt, and a few streams of black water flowed out towards the low place, like drawing a few dirty eyebrows. The snow on the trees was slowly falling, and one by one it hit the ground, splashing muddy spots.

If the old man in Beijing wants to come out, he is willing to work hard, which is much better than the old man in Khalkha who only lazily made a decoration.

Before coming out, I was afraid of the cold, I wore a lot, standing in the sun, the sun on my back was warm, crawling out of a spine of fine hairs, and the cold brought by the melting of ice and snow around me hit the human face, dignified, the face was just hot and red, the cold wind fluttered, and there was a kind of comfort lining after being abused.

The poplar trees planted inside and outside Prince Yi's mansion are tall and straight. There is not a single leaf that falls in winter, and the neat and crisp branches stretch out, and a tree relays a tree, growing taller and thinner, and falling out of layers.

Looking at the sky, lined with light blue and light blue sky, thick and thin, looking into the distance, the palace is covered in a layer of gray smoke inside and out, wet, enveloping the red wall and green glazed tiles of Prince Yi's mansion, naturally giving birth to a period of heavenly majesty, making people feel solemn in their hearts, and dare not offend.

The three of them looked at the gate, their eyes were broken, and there was no movement. The housekeeper pondered, this is about to stay for dinner, and he is unwilling, knowing that Su Ge has a difficult trip, he mustered up his strength, begged Su Ge to show him, and prepared to go to the door to inquire at the end.

Before reaching the door, one side of the door lifted out a soap-colored four-person sedan chair, the top of the silver treasure pot, the curtain is sixty percent new, stopped in front of the colorful glass wall, a little old. The housekeeper didn't understand, so he leaned forward to the door, and saw the right door of the three bright doors open, and a team of people came out of it.

The head of the hand holds the dust, crimson dragging, the group collar is woven with python patterns, and a cyan dragger next to him accompanies him, with a respectful face, holding the crimson until the car door, and the curtain lifts the sedan car. The doorman's face was dark, and he had already driven the housekeeper into the errand room, and followed in a few steps to stand up straight to greet the guests.

Look at the person on the sedan chair, the door guard turned around and entered the errand room, and changed his face to train the housekeeper. The housekeeper hurriedly smiled and apologized, while asking if the noble man was gone, when will our post be delivered?

The door guard was a little annoyed that he almost disturbed his errand, so that the steward inside saw it, and he must scold him. But after the butler stuffed a silver ticket into his palm, he really couldn't put his face down, and sighed, "I wanted to make it easier for you, but you almost ruined my errand... Forget it, I won't worry about you. Didn't you see, that's a silver top?! The master from the palace! That's the guest! Okay, the old man is gone, and I'll make it easy for you to go. Wait, stop running around. I'll show you in the back. ”

The housekeeper was busy thanking him. I thought, where does the broken sedan chair look like a noble person sitting, but if I think about it carefully, it seems that there is a python embroidered on the shoulder, which is just a sweat, and I am glad that there is no abruptness.

Over there, the cyan trolling sa sent Wanke back, and as soon as he entered the door, the door value happened to come out, and he greeted him attentively, "That master is hard!" ”

The cyan dragged his head and strode in, and said, "Who is noisy there, you are good at doing errands, don't be greedy for those two little money, turn around and be careful with the slit in the back of your head." ”

The doorman nodded hurriedly, "Hey, the little one knows." Isn't it early in the morning that two people came to the door, handed over the post of Jiayong Gong, and the small one stopped, the master has a distinguished guest in the morning, right? The embarrassing thing is that the snow is melting today, and it is strangely cold, they have been shrinking there and waiting, and the little ones are afraid that there is really something serious. Don't delay. I'm wondering if I should ... ”

Before he finished speaking, the cyan dragger took a wrong step, stopped, frowned, and asked him, "Jiayong Gong,,,'s post?" ”

The door is worth the broken steps are tight, the cyan drag is fierce, his own steps can not be stopped, hit a stagger, busy and hard to fold back, mouth does not delay, "No, that master, the people of the Jiayong Mansion, the slave just can't hold it, although the Jiayong Duke has raised horses, but he is still a first-class duke, our house rules, a first-class duke... ”

The doors of the palace are different from ordinary families. There are many people who come to ask for trouble, Beijing officials, foreign officials, military attaches and civil officials, but they are more familiar with the list of five grades than the officials, and the bowl of rice they eat is not good if they don't understand the market.

Today, this door is the old man who knows the doorway. This errand of guarding the door and reporting the news, on weekdays, he shows off his martial arts and stands tall, and the five-grade officials must be three points shorter when they come to him. But you can't just know how to be blind, and it's more important to open your eyes in this business. Among the guests, some people can't be messed with, and some people can't be offended. Take Yabu as an example, although the title of first-class duke is degraded, it is not considered a criminal official, who knows which stove is hot, and it has been reinstated. Da Zhangjing of the Military Aircraft Department, do you dare to offend?

In this way, whether to report to the above or not, it is all up to the door to grasp the accuracy himself.

The master who was called the master reached out and took the post, looked at it, and asked, "How many people are here?" ”

When Menzi heard that there was a door, he thought about it carefully and replied, "It seems that he is a steward, but he is small and far away, and he sees that there are two family members behind him, and he doesn't know what it is." ”

The master said "um", "Okay, I know, I'll hand it over for you." ”

The door guard was busy calling thousands of people, "That's so tired, the little one is lazy, and I'm biased towards you." When you go back and have noodle tea, you can give the little one a face. ”

The corner of the man's mouth slanted, and he didn't pay attention to him, tucked the post, and went straight to the main hall.