"So that's why you sent this girl to me? Oh, rabbit cub, you really look up to me Wang Bingyan! ”

"Who doesn't know that the prince of the Manchu Dynasty doesn't know that you are the one who can speak in front of the Long Live Lord? If it weren't for the fact that you are calm by nature and disdain to argue with those secular villains, this position of the master of ceremonies is not a matter of your prince's words. ”

Looking at Xu Xuzheng in front of him, who was full of flattery, the middle-aged man who was sitting opposite him with a straight face and a bare voice suddenly laughed "hehehehe", and then pinched the orchid and pointed at Xu Xuzheng's forehead a little heavier.

"It's still you, the rabbit cub surnamed Xu, who can speak. Looking at the court, dare not buy Wei Zhongxian's face, and openly do it against their East Factory, I'm afraid it's only me Wang Bingyan, right? ”

Look at this posture, this middle-aged man with a duck voice is Wang Bingyan, the chief supervisor of the Divine Palace, who has always been good friends with Xu Xuzheng.

However, those flattering words such as 'dare to go against Dongchang, don't bird him 9,000-year-old Wei Zhongxian', are all Wang Bingyan's unashamed boasting.

If you can really grab Wei Zhongxian, as for letting the family rush to guard this deserted royal temple?

But then again, if you want to hide a living person under the noses of those pervasive Dongchang fans, this royal temple is really the best choice.

First, it is a place where this kind of bird does not, and no one usually comes at all, for example, only a few sprinkler eunuchs and fire workers under the jurisdiction of the Divine Palace Supervisor come to clean and do classes.

Except for a few Changming oil lamps, wooden tablets engraved with the names and surnames of the previous emperors of the Ming Dynasty and the genealogy of Lao Zhu's family, there is nothing in the royal temple, and even the three meals a day of the guarding eunuchs have to be sent from outside by the fire workers carrying food boxes (reducing additional fires and facilitating fire control).

By the time they were brought to their mouths, these meals had already become semi-cold dishes without heat, so what could they do in such a place without oil and water?

The second is that Wang Bingyan, who is responsible for mentioning the royal temple, is a stone in a pit, relying on his background as a celebrant eunuch, his temper is really stinky and hard, and even Wei Zhongxian, who served in the past as a celebrant supervisor, dares to scold...... The powerful nine thousand years old laughed at this person, who had enough to provoke him?

In this way, the Royal Taimiao under Wang Bingyan's mention has become the only 'pure land' in the capital that will not be set foot in by Dongchang Fanzi, which really helped Xu Xuzheng a lot.

(Take a look, try to write an article on the eunuch system of the Ming Dynasty, and talk about why Wang Bingyan has the confidence not to dump Wei Zhongxian.) ）

I saw that Wang Bingyan holding a purple silk handkerchief with a suspicious face, and carefully looked at the sun in the sky: "This is the fairy prescription collected by He Shu of Dongchang in that girl's mouth?" Why can't we see any fame? Aren't you being poured some ecstasy soup by others? ”

Seeing that Wang Bingyan was suspicious of himself, Xu Xuzheng hurriedly came to him with a panicked face and explained: "How dare the villain coax the prince to you? The villain had seen with his own eyes before, as long as the plain silk covered this silk handkerchief on his chest, he would be able to show a faint handwriting from the silk after a while! ”

Although Xu Xuzheng did intend to take the beautiful plain silk as his own forbidden belly, this does not mean that he can tolerate the foolishness of others: "This silk handkerchief is not a nursing doll, how can it be found that you can survive by lying on a woman's chest in the sky?" Besides, let's look at Su Juan, you don't look like you've been born and raised, and you have milk! ”。

Driven by a strong desire to survive, Su Juan, who had always been afraid of Xu Xuzheng to the point of trembling, actually mustered up the courage, stepped forward to take back the purple silk, and then tightly covered it with both hands on his smooth and delicate chest.

"How dare a servant deceive an adult? I beg the lord to give the servant half a pillar of incense again, and if he can't see the fairy prescription from this silk handkerchief, the servant is willing to kill in front of the adult. ”

Seeing that Su Juan swore by what he said, Xu Xuzheng couldn't help but believe it: "Okay, then let you live this more time of incense...... I don't know where the suitcase is? But quickly go and find a few clothes to cover your body, so as not to go on the road naked later, and then be laughed at by the ghosts in the Huangquan Yin Si. ”

So, a miracle happened unexpectedly and unexpectedly.

When Xu Xu, who looked impatient, interrupted Su Juan's whispered prayer with a sentence of 'the hour has come', the frightened girl slowly lifted her shirt and brought the silk handkerchief tremblingly to her face with trembling hands.

However, as soon as the girl's gaze swept over the silk handkerchief, Su Juan suddenly opened her mouth and cheered: "There are words!" Look, my lord, the servant didn't lie to you! ”

Hearing that the handwriting on the silk handkerchief was really revealed, Xu Xuzheng snatched the silk handkerchief from the girl's hand: "Words? Is it really a word?! ”

I saw that on the purple silk handkerchief that was originally the same color, there were really some lines of sewing needle thickness, as if they had been soaked in blood.

Although these lines on the silk handkerchief are scattered and messy, and because the color of the lines is similar to the background color of the silk handkerchief, the overall distinction is not high, but it can be seen that there are a few lines that form something similar to a small piece of seal text.

It's a pity that Xu Xuzheng didn't know much about seal writing at that time, and he just knew that these lines formed a text, but if he wanted to ask how to explain these words, he wouldn't know.

But then again, since this silk handkerchief can really reveal the handwriting, it is enough to show its value...... Ordinary secrets are never concealed by such an unthinkable method as 'seeing the sky and covering a woman's chest for three hours'.

In this way, after some careful consideration, Xu Xuzheng finally brought Su Juan and Si Pa to Wang Bingyan in Tidian Taimiao.

Seeing that Xu Xuzheng said something as if it were true, Wang Bingyan smiled and threw the silk handkerchief to the former who was full of smiles: "Rabbit cub, don't you see that there is a set of men's things missing in our crotch, so you deliberately use these stupid words to tease our family?" Don't you feel angry when you see the sky covered in that kind of place? Take it and let the girl cover it, and see it doesn't look like a serious recipe. ”

Although he said so, Wang Bingyan was obviously also interested in this silk handkerchief, and after Xu Xuzheng took the silk handkerchief and returned, he took out a pot of soju and three or four cold meat dishes from the food box on the desk, and beckoned Xu Xuzheng to sit down and drink with him.

"You don't know about Xu Zheng yet, do you? During the day, this disaster was really troublesome, and I heard that His Majesty's attendants who served in front of him had their heads broken by flying stones. Even the ancestor of the harem (the old queen mother, the emperor's mother) knew that he believed it, and successively issued edicts to let His Majesty choose a day to come to the temple to pray for blessings and incense...... If it weren't for the mouth of our family, the rabbits in charge of the imperial dining room would rush to deliver food and drinks to our family? ”

In this way, Wang Xu and the two chatted while drinking, and the time of three hours slipped away from between their fingers unconsciously.

When the shy Su Juan lowered his head and stepped on small steps to offer the handkerchief that had been covered on his chest for three hours, Xu Xuzheng hurriedly reached out and took it, turned around and spread it flat on the desk, carefully held the candle flame with one hand, and respectfully invited Wang Bingyan to come forward and take a look.

Who knew that Wang Bingyan just walked over and took a look, and he exclaimed: "God, if you really want to do this, won't that person just let Lei chop him to death?" ”

Hearing Wang Bingyan's exclamation, Xu Xuzheng hurriedly lowered his head and looked at the silk handkerchief...... At this time, he was also stunned by the content on it: "God, if you dare to become an immortal, you have to let Lei split?" ”