002, the emperor's uncle
When she first entered the palace, Su Jinyu never guessed who the man holding her hand was. Ignorant as she was, when she shook her clever head to explore the huge garden, she couldn't help laughing again and again, adding a touch of life to the lifeless palace.
When she walked with him to the moat outside the palace gate, the man in Tsing Yi slowly squatted on the ground, took out a neat and tidy towel from his chest, folded it into a rectangle, and said softly, "Jinyu, uncle will help you bring this first, remember not to take it off." β
Su Jinyu nodded as if she didn't understand, and then her world fell into darkness, and she could only rely on her hands to rub the road ahead. Just when she was confused and helpless, the big palm full of warm power once again held her tightly and led her all the way forward.
When the guards outside the palace gate saw the man in green clothes, they all knelt on the ground and asked for peace. Just as he was about to open his greetings, the man in Tsing Yi stretched out his index finger and put it on his lips and gently 'shhh
Su Jinyu only heard a rustling sound, and she couldn't imagine what it was. Let the owner of this big palm lead her and walk in slowly.
After a long time, she felt a loosening in her ears, and the towel that had covered her eyes had been removed. She rubbed her eyes in confusion, and when she saw the scene in front of her, she couldn't help but be shocked in place.
She had never seen such a beautiful place, with willow trees pressing against the water, and hanging green slips of paper teasing the koi in the lake. The path was planted twice with all kinds of flowers, all of which she had never seen before.
She let go of the man's restraints in a daze, and walked towards them in surprise, the smile on her lips deepening. It's so beautiful, she couldn't help but sigh in her heart.
"Uncle, it's so beautiful here, it's like heaven. Is the uncle a fairy from the sky? Su Jinyu held the flowers and asked in a loud voice.
The man in Tsing Yi lowered his head and laughed lightly, and beckoned to Su Jinyu, "Jinyu, come here." β
A group of palace maids walked on another path in the garden, and when they saw the man in Tsing Yi, they hurriedly greeted him, "See the emperor." "Respectfully bowed to say goodbye.
The man in Tsing Yi waved his hand, "Go down." β
The palace maids received the order, and continued to move towards the destination without changing their faces, and several of the bold palace maids secretly glanced at the sloppy little girl, and wondered in their hearts.
Su Jinyu ran to the man in Tsing Yi, pointed to the palace maids, and asked puzzledly, "Uncle, are you the emperor?" Are those people your concubines? She squinted, her gaze not yet withdrawn from the palace maid's back.
She had heard several times that the master of the book had told the emperor about the deeds and how the palace was like. When I saw it today, it was really extraordinary, and how could those storytellers know it?
After she retracted her gaze, she waited for the man in Tsing Yi to answer. Once she thought that he was the supreme monarch, and she was just a little girl, she hurriedly took a few steps back, and she was a little scared.
Seeing her like this, the man in Tsing Yi laughed a few times, "Why didn't I see you so scared just now, and I was scared when I knew that I was the emperor?" He said jokingly.
Su Jinyu bowed her head in a sullen voice, this place is beautiful, but she also knows that this place is not worth her life, not to mention that she is only ten years old, how can she live here.
She hurriedly knelt on the ground and begged, "Uncle Emperor, just let me go, I don't want to die here, I don't want to die here......" The crisp voice was very harsh with half a point of horror.
The man came to her, gently lifted her chin, and looked at her immature face with sharp eyes, "Jinyu, I just asked you, would you like to go with me, why did you say yes?" β
"If I knew that you were the emperor early in the morning, then I would rather not come. The storyteller often says how many people die in the palace and can't get out for a lifetime, Uncle Emperor, Jinyu doesn't want to be unable to get out for the rest of his life, I beg you, let me go? Before the words were settled, Su Jinyu hurriedly kowtowed and begged for mercy, and small beads of blood oozed from her forehead slowly flowed down her smooth forehead.
The man frowned, slightly angry. He took out a towel to wipe the blood from her forehead, "I won't let you die of old age here, as long as you grow up that day, I will let you go, okay?" β
Su Jinyu glanced at the man suspiciously, and nodded with the corners of her mouth pursed, "What if someone else bullies me?" She is naΓ―ve and ignorant, and she only cares about whether she will meet bad people in this strange place.
The man scraped Su Jinyu's nose interestingly, "If only you didn't bully others." I'll show you your room. β