Xiaoling, the lotus root is taking people to place the luggage, and the imperial concubine has too many gorgeous clothes and jewelry, and the whole room is not enough.

"Can't be stacked, can't be stacked!" The lotus root shouted in a stack, rushed over to stop the little palace maid who wanted to fold the clothes and put them in the cabinet, and said, "Each of these clothes is a thousand gold, you don't spoil the clothes when you fold them like this?" ”

The little palace maid stepped aside and said aggrievedly, "If you don't stack it, you can't let go of these." ”

The lotus root looked around, and there were still two large cages that had not yet been opened, but there was no open space in this room. She couldn't help but think of the three major warehouses in Chengqian Palace, it was really like a dream.

The residence of Xiaoling is this small courtyard, and no matter how ingenious the lotus root is, it can't change these objects away. She rubbed her head, a little distressed, this is all the treasure of the imperial concubine.

The yard is small, what they are doing Tang Feng knew at a glance, crossed the threshold and walked in, and said, "What are you doing to clean up these, I won't be able to wear them in the future anyway, if I can sell them, I can sell them." ”

"Huh?" Lotus Root looked up in astonishment, and hurriedly saluted, "See the imperial concubine, the slaves and maids are rude." ”

Tang Feng waved his hand absently, and said, "These things are dead things, what are you doing with this brain, you can find a way to see if you can dispose of it, and it will be more comfortable to look at it in the palace if you exchange it for a silver ticket." "She is the surviving person of the first emperor, these red clothes and green clothes are no longer appropriate, so they are simply sold for silver, and there will always be a place to come in handy in the future.

"Yes, slave maid understands." The lotus root nodded.

Tang Feng swept around with his gaze, turned around and walked away without nostalgia.

A palace maid stepped forward and quietly asked, "Sister Lotus Root, don't you say that these are the treasures of the mother?" If you say don't want it, don't want it. ”

Lotus Root glanced at her and raised her hand to twist her ears, "What?" The master's decision still has to be reported to you, this little girl? ”

"Don't dare, don't dare! Sister Lotus Root, let go—"

Although it is in Xiaoling, the lotus root still maintains the rules of the Chengqian Palace, and she wants to let the people in this courtyard know that although the master does not live in the palace, the rules cannot be forgotten. Otherwise, in such a situation, if the rule is not strict, sooner or later there will be bold communication with the outside, and it will be too late to take action again.

Tang Feng's method of lotus root is very clear, since she didn't stop it, she acquiesced in the lotus root's approach. has been by her side for five or six years, if these trivial matters have to be worried about one by one, the lotus root will not have the opportunity to accompany her out of the palace, and she will not be able to become her big palace maid after the lotus leaves the house.

At night, Tang Feng copied Buddhist scriptures in the bedroom. Since the death of the first emperor, she has changed into plain clothes, often Buddhist beads do not leave her body, and copying Buddhist scriptures for half an hour every night is an indispensable link.

It's about still a weak heart. When he left, he still wanted to protect her, but she had no conscience, and only remembered her hatred of extermination, and never even said a word of truth to him.

Her fingers were numb, and she took the opportunity to put down her pen and look out the door.

The moonlight is shining brightly, and the night is quiet. Presumably, he already knew all this in the Heavenly Spirit, but he didn't need her to bother with it. The corners of her mouth gently provoked a smile, how many years, she should have forgotten how to confess her heart with others.

The figure at the door swayed, and the lotus root brought a small bowl of mash rice balls, and said, "Master, you don't have much for dinner, I'm afraid that you will be hungry, so the slave and maid cook a small bowl of rice balls, you can cushion your stomach." ”

Tang Feng turned his head to look at the rice balls in a turquoise glass bowl, all of them were small and exquisite, exuding a fragrant smell of mash, tempting people to do it. Although she was not hungry, she didn't want to brush off the kindness of the lotus root, so she took a small bite from the bowl and ate it.

The food was silent, and after half a bowl, she put it aside and praised it for its good taste.

The lotus root smiled contentedly and went out with the bowl.

Lowering her head, she picked up her pen and continued to copy the remaining half of today's Buddhist scriptures.

As he was about to finish, there was a sound of swords colliding outside. Immediately, a figure flew into her desk, and before she could get up, the figure spurted blood and died.

"Oh no, there are assassins!" I don't know who shouted, the quiet night was broken, and the movement of the two sides became louder and louder.

Tang Feng sat back at his desk, and in the sound of a fight, he finished copying the last two lines. Since she can sit here with peace of mind, she doesn't have to worry that people outside won't be able to protect her.

"Tang Feng, take your life!" Suddenly, a cold light flashed in front of her eyes, and someone broke through the window, raising his sword from the side, pointing it at her throat.

Tang Feng leaned back sideways, dodging this murderous move. Then, the black-clad assassin jumped to his feet and swung a sword in the air. If this sword stabbed Tang Feng's body, she would have no chance to survive again.

"Bell!"

Tang Feng took two steps back, a sword with a flash of blue light blocked this killing move, the man holding the knife was infinitely powerful, and the moment the swords collided, the assassin with the sword was shocked four or five steps away.

"Mother, did you expect us to come?" The man with the knife turned around and asked in surprise.

Tang Feng recognized him, Lei Dui, a young general under the command of the King of the Southwest, and it is said that the Qingying Sword he used had killed thousands of people, and it was unstoppable. Now that he appeared here, Tang Feng was also very surprised.

She pointed to the people outside and said, "There are people in this palace to protect you, where are you from?" ”

Before Lei Du could answer, the assassin who was shocked out actually swung his sword again, and Lei Du did not dare to be careless at the critical moment, so he had to deal with the person in front of him first.

Now that Feng Xianji has also sent someone, Tang Feng doesn't have to worry about his own safety. Unable to cause trouble for them, she hid back in her bedroom and lay on her side listening to the sound of blades fighting outside. As the center of the storm, she seemed to be out of the way.

After a stick of incense, the outside gradually calmed down.

Tang Feng got up and walked out, from the door of the bedroom to the outer door, there were more than ten corpses lying there, each with its own tragic situation. Walking into the courtyard, the scene is even more chaotic, with blood splattered everywhere, not to mention on the pillars, flower beds, and floors.

The moonlight gently sprinkled the earth, witnessing this life-and-death struggle.

Xiao Jinzi's clothes also had a few cuts, but he didn't care, and organized the palace maids and eunuchs in the courtyard to pull the body outside.

"Didn't leave a mouth alive?" Tang Feng asked.

Lei Twilight stepped out from the side, wiped her face, and said, "What else do you need to do?" In such a battle, even if you keep your mouth alive, you won't be able to tell the truth, so it's better to kill them all. When he opened his mouth, he showed the determination of the man on the battlefield.

"Yes." Tang Feng nodded.

At the other end, Xiao Jinzi nodded at the corpse, turned around and ran back to report to Tang Fengyu, "Master, two eunuchs and one palace maid died." "The palace maid and the eunuch were not the focus of the assassination, but because these three people were really unlucky, one broke through the assassin and came in over the wall, and the other two did not win, and finally became a soul under the knife.

"This filial piety tomb is a royal mausoleum, presumably good feng shui. Go and choose a place and bury them. Tang Feng looked at him sideways, "They all died for the palace, and each family gave a hundred taels, which can be regarded as a little heart of the palace." ”

"Yes, the minion will do it."

Lei Twilight saw that she was very calm from beginning to end, and thought that Mr. Wen was right, she was indeed not an ordinary woman. Then, he became a little curious, is such a woman the type that the prince likes? Why doesn't it feel so close......

"When did General Lei change his career to be a guard?" Sure enough, the next moment she turned around and quipped by staring at him faintly.

Twilight may not believe ......, but he really didn't do it voluntarily.

"The king of the southwest commanded you to come?" Tang Feng looked at him, as if he already knew the answer.

Lei Du shook his head and said with an honest look, "Mr. Wen sent me, he said that Niangniang's safety has a great deal to do with the prince, and if Niangniang has any accidents, the prince who is fighting on the front line will also be affected, so while the prince led the troops to leave Shu, I was sent by Mr. Wen." ”

"You didn't go to the battlefield with the King of the Southwest?"

"Enough people." Ray Twilight said sullenly.

Tang Feng frowned, as if he was puzzled, what is enough people?

Lei Du said aggrievedly, "There is no shortage of anything in the southwest, that is, there is no shortage of people who can fight, the prince said that this is a small fight, let me give the opportunity to other young people." As if talking about the hidden pain in his heart, he added reluctantly, "Actually, I'm only twenty, quite a small ......."

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