Overnight, the sky was full of vegetarian food in Kyoto, the roads were muddy after the snow melted, and the cars, horses, and mules poured together, and they were all in a hurry, but they were crowded, so angry curses rang out everywhere.

"Blind things, the sedan chair of the household department dares to hit!" Kong Wu's powerful sedan chair man scolded roughly, and secretly slammed forward.

"Dog's day! Open your eyes wide and see, you dare not let King Xie Jun's carriage! The coachman whipped the other man and soon fought.

Whips and rattan sticks took turns to fight, and a few grumpy people fought on the street, and they went down in turns, not only blocking the road but also beating the sedan chair of the Ministry of Rites.

"His grandmother's!" As soon as Sun Qiumin lifted the sedan curtain, he opened his mouth and scolded regardless of the prestige of the official: "Who! Who lifted the official's palanquin! ”

The first emperor was newly mourned, and he rushed into the palace to mourn, and he was afraid that he would be late and delay the hour, and he was caught by the group of shameless and poor officials who only had skin left.

"Who! Who is it! Sun Qiumin yelled loud enough, but no one paid attention to him.

The surrounding people are all civil and military ministers who are running to the palace to mourn, and they are used to being arrogant on weekdays, and no one will let anyone, let alone stand up and speak.

"Ahh If no one lets you, then block it! Sun Qiumin got back into the sedan car in a fit of rage.

The road conditions in Kyoto are really bad, and there is a freeze in one place, and there are faint sounds of angry scolding and quarrels elsewhere.

In such a situation, the crowd suddenly became chaotic, shouting that the Jinyi guard was coming, and the officials who were afraid of things in the official rank asked the sedan chair to avoid it on both sides, and the small people were even more afraid, and they found land to avoid it. The originally crowded streets began to be trampled by people, constantly squeezing to the sides, and forcing a small lane to make way.

At this time, a black horse stepped into the air, sassy to the extreme, contrasting with the person on the horse, the person was dressed in plain, with the movement of the horse, the black letters on the blue background on her waist symbolized the waist of the North Town Fusi's waist card to shine amazingly.

"This... So young, and very handsome, but how can you recognize a eunuch as a father? Someone whispered.

"Hey, don't die!" The others hurriedly covered their mouths and whispered: "This... This murderer... Don't blink! Heard... I heard that almost all the rich businessmen in Jiangnan who had a little money were slaughtered! ”

Everyone gasped, and when they looked back and wanted to look again, Jiang Banxia's figure had already disappeared.

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The eunuchs were full of vegetarianism, and the doors and windows of the cave were filled with cold winds, Cao Yu quietly knelt on the futon with his hands, and the pure white white as snow slanted down from the beam, washed with the wind, and sent the faint cry from all directions.

The little prince knelt at the front, quietly raised his head and looked at the coffin of Emperor Qingwen, the high-quality nanmu, the carving is fine, such a big coffin, will the father be lonely when lying alone?

His kneeling knee was numb, but he didn't dare to get up.

"Let me in! Let me in! I want to see Your Highness! Outside the hall came the wailing cry of a woman, and her sharp voice roared fiercely.

"Who's outside the hall?" Li Sanshun, who was kneeling first with his left hand, raised his eyelids lightly and asked expressionlessly.

"Concubine Hui, Concubine Cao Hui." The little eunuch who replied suddenly spoke out like a ghost.

"Oh." Li Sanshun let out an expressionless sigh.

The little prince moved his knees in agony, he couldn't kneel, so he found a reason to go out to see what was going on with Cao Huifei.

"Your Highness, it's windy outside, wear more clothes." Cao Yu suddenly called the little prince: "Be careful of catching a cold." ”

The little prince doesn't like eunuchs and even hates eunuchs, this dislike is for no reason, he frowned instinctively, and then ran out of the hall willfully, he will be the emperor soon, why be afraid of these eunuchs, the little prince thought to himself.

The emperor died suddenly, the palace transferred manpower, and for a while no one cleaned the snow outside the hall, Cao Huifei was so thinly dressed and prostrate in the snow, half of the snowy lotus arm stretched out from the snow, she struggled, but was still pressed into the snow.

"His Royal Highness the Prince." The eunuch who arrested Cao Hui's concubine hurriedly saluted.

As soon as Wu let go, Cao Huifei ran away, the wide sleeves of her bedrobe were full of cold wind, and she was like a butterfly running towards the light.

"What are you doing with Concubine Hui?" The little prince asked.

"Back to His Royal Highness, the emperor wants Concubine Hui to accompany him more." After the eunuch replied, he immediately pulled Bai Aya to chase Cao Huifei.

Cao Huifei ran fast, it seemed that she could run out of this cannibalistic palace as long as she was faster, but unfortunately she was still a little bit close.

"Concubine Hui, where are you going?" Jiang Banxia blocked Cao Huifei's way with a smile.

"Get out!" Cao Huifei scolded angrily, her eyes full of anger.

In a short moment, the eunuchs caught up, and they couldn't help but tie up Cao Huifei.

"It's you, it's your fake will, isn't it!" Cao Huifei was almost crazy: "Deceive the king and hide it!" She's a woman! She's a woman too! She deserves to die too! ”

Several eunuchs saw that something was wrong, and hurriedly gagged Cao Huifei's mouth.

"What's going on?" Jiang Banxia asked with a twisted eyebrow.

"Back to Jiang Ye, the will of the first emperor, the palace concubines who have no children... They will all be buried. They were afraid that something would happen again, so they dragged people back in a hurry after replying.

Without the crazy Cao Huifei, there was silence in front of the Qianqing Palace, and Jiang Banxia raised his head to look at the little prince's inquiring eyes.

He asked, "Concubine Hui said that you are also a woman?" Is it? ”

"Why does Your Highness ask that?" Jiang Banxia raised his head and smiled.

The little prince thought for a moment: "Curious? I've never seen a woman like you. ”

In his impression, women should be as delicate and fragile as Jiang Guifei and Cao Huifei, beautiful and femme fatale.

"Oh." Jiang Banxia responded without being salty: "Has Your Highness seen it now?" ”

The little prince nodded, and his gaze happened to fall on Jiang Banxia's hands, the hands holding the knife were slender but full of strength, unlike any woman he had ever seen.

"It's windy outside the palace, Your Highness should go back." Jiang Banxia quietly stared at the Qianqing Palace.

The little prince couldn't help but look at her, and there was a strange feeling in his heart, he wanted to see her hand again.

Jiang Banxia patiently repeated: "Your Highness, you should go back." ”

Why should he listen to a woman? The little prince commanded loudly: "This palace now orders you to stretch out your hand." ”

She lowered her eyes to look at the child who had only reached her chest, and in a high-spirited tone, she learned ten images from her father, and Jiang Banxia stretched out her hand funny.

The slender fingers are distinctly jointed, the palms and fingertips are full of calluses, and there are some scars on the ten fingers, the longest of which is at the tiger's mouth, almost the entire palm.

It's really ugly, the little prince thought to himself, but he couldn't help but look at it, this was the first time he had a concept of a woman, just through a pair of hands.