Chapter Twenty-Four: The Prince of the East Palace

There are people in the huge world who care about themselves, Master Mo?

He is a good killer, and he never sees him frown when he kills cold-blooded and merciless; He is a good master, never soft on his discipline, and never reserved teaching martial arts. But it was also as cold and hard as a rock in a dungeon, and when I looked at it more, I felt that my eyes were hurting.

Brothers? They often cover each other's veils, and even the tasks are separated, and there are few names that can be called.

Shao Si Nan leaned over and took out the medicine box from the cabinet, and the blood slipped and splashed on the cold ground along the delicate curve, like a pitch-black flower in the dark room.

Shao Sinan cleaned the wounds on his body while using goose feathers dipped in medicinal powder to puff on the wounds, his eyes were full of fine light, like the edges and corners of ice shattered piled up under his eyes.

What if they're still around?

Shao Sinan raised his face, and a cold tear slid down the corner of her eye, drawing a delicate arc on her pale face. I tried my best to recall some memories of my childhood, and I wanted to recall some things about my father and mother to warm my lonely heart, but no matter what, it was just a blank, and all the memories were everything in the Ice Palace, killing, practicing, cat punishment, and I couldn't think of anything else.

With a long sigh, Shao Sinan's mouth exhaled a white breath, and at the same time, a cold voice came in from outside the window.

"Don't think too much, give yourself good medicine, sleep well for a few hours, and accompany the master into the palace tomorrow morning!"

"Yes, master!" Before he could recover from his chaotic thoughts, Shao Sinan replied with a snort.

If there is anything wrong with entering the palace tomorrow, how can I resist the cat punishment in the next time. There was no time to think about it, and Sinan hurriedly cleaned the wound and bandaged it, and rested.

The autumn rain fell all night, the rain was small at dawn on the second day, the drizzle of needles shrouded Yongcheng, the mountains and rivers were hidden in the distance, the building only saw a hazy black shadow, and the sky was dark, looking from afar like a deserted and unfinished landscape painting.

When Shao Sinan woke up, his injuries had already scabbed, and the hard blood scabs rubbed against his clothes like dense needles piercing his skin. Shao Sinan gritted his teeth and got up, and after a simple freshening up, he went to the Bing Yumen Que Tower early to wait.

When Chai Lie finished packing up and put on the court clothes for the audience, and walked out, Shao Sinan was already covered with a layer of fine water droplets.

"How? Can you go? Chai Lie looked at Shao Si Nan, whose face was a little pale and his eyes were slightly red, and asked lightly, "After all, you are in charge of the matter, and the master can't help you shirk when he enters the palace, so he has to bring you along!" ”

"The apprentice's body is still resisting!" Xu was affected by the wind and cold, Shao Sinan coughed lightly, even his lips faded from color, and his whole body was covered with a sense of ice condensation like frost and snow frozen, "It's the apprentice who didn't do things well, and it affected the master!" ”

"But you have already been punished, and the master is still good at talking to you at the prince's place." Chai Lie's words were paused, and his eyes were even more fierce, "Remember that you need to be more careful and careful in the future, otherwise the master will not be able to save you!" ”

Shao Sinan nodded silently in the rain, and held up the black oil paper umbrella prepared in his hand to avoid the rain for Chai Lie, but was pushed away: "People who practice martial arts don't have to worry about these little things, a little rain is nothing!" Are we still going less in the bloody rain? With that, he walked straight out.

Chai Lie was reprimanded, and Shao Sinan had to put down the paper umbrella in his hand and silently followed behind him.

The drizzle was like a needle with layers of pressing cold on the two people, slowly soaking the clothes, and the trace of cold slowly covered the body through the clothes. At this time, it was still early, and there were not many pedestrians on the street, and the shops on both sides of the street had not yet opened.

A few people were also in a hurry, and when they saw Chai Lie and Shao Sinan in the rain, they were all dressed in black clothes with scarlet flame patterns, one had a gloomy face like a black man, and the other had a pale face, and his body was full of ice and snow, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to take a second look and immediately dodged away.

Passing through the quiet and narrow streets, and turning a few street corners that sell morning tea, the Hongle Gate on the east side of the palace towered dangerously, and the two showed their palace walking waist cards one by one, and went straight to the East Palace under the leadership of an inner attendant.

Just through the East Palace Jiaye Gate to face the Hehelang Lang several main halls, all painted gold and silver, the eaves flying in the misty autumn morning refracted a brilliant brilliance, under the gloomy sky is a cloud steaming and dyed indescribably magnificent and gorgeous.

Because it was raining, most of the people in the palace were standing under the eaves, all of them lowered their eyebrows and were pleasing to the eyes like mud puppets, Chai Lie and Shao Sinan did not raise their heads when they came in, only one of the attendants standing at the door of the middle hall came over, and only after reporting according to the number of etiquette did they lift the bead curtain at the door to indicate that they could enter.

The two of them tidied up their clothes, slapped off the water droplets on their bodies again, and then took off their shoes and walked in. found that Zhuo Yinfeng had already arrived, and Prince Yu Wenji was wearing an apricot yellow python robe and standing under the east window. Outside the window, a hundred-year-old ginkgo tree could not withstand the cold and had been dyed with a layer of gold, and a gust of wind came, and the leaves fell one after another, like butterflies flying around, and a few pieces flew into the hall with rain.

The hall is smoked with fine Jialan incense, milky white green smoke slowly rises from the incense burner, lingering on the tip of the nose, and the chill brought by walking all the way slowly dissipates with the faint fragrance that enters the heart and spleen. After Ruyi's visit, the waiter brought a peony tuanhua cushion, Chai Lie looked sideways at Zhuo Yinfeng, who had a melancholy face, and sat down without saying much. The young man brought the guilty plea, and after the worship, he knelt in the middle of the main hall in a regular manner.

"What is going on?" A deep male voice floated from the window, and the prince's face, which had passed his old age, was already rich, with a pinch of green beard on his chin, and turned to Chai Lie.

The white stockings walked on the paulownia floor without a sound, and it was precisely because of this silence that the prince's voice became more sure and shocking.

Chai Lie's heart trembled and he said: "His Royal Highness the Crown Prince was careless, and he didn't expect that someone would secretly help a beggar, so he let the hydrangea fly in the wrong direction." Shao Sinan has already been punished for his bad work! ”

"Do you know how much of a loss this mistake is for Your Highness?" Zhuo Yinfeng said with his beard blowing, wishing that a pair of eyes could pierce two holes in Chai Lie's body.

"It's your loss that is too great!" Chai Lie snorted coldly, and said unhurriedly against Zhuo Yinfeng's weakness: "I didn't climb up to the wealthy family Lord Zhuo, this heart is dripping blood!" ”

"That's it!" The prince was already sitting on the soft floor in the middle, and watched his two henchmen quarrel like aggressive crickets, and scolded them sharply. "Nangong Hou is right, that hydrangea is not only related to what the future son-in-law of Nangong Hou's Mansion looks like, but also to whether the prince's position in the court is further consolidated."