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The prince patted Deputy Commander Meng on the shoulder: "After I leave, do you want to be alone?" He looked at the courtyard again, his face was expressionless, but a smile flashed in his eyes: "Can you find any more interesting places and interesting things in the palace than here?" I don't want to go back to reading, doing theories, or reading recitals, it's too annoying. ”

Deputy Commander Meng looked at the prince with grievances: "Then Your Highness will let the ministers bring people ......"

"Don't look at me like that;" The prince bowed down and whispered: "Your eyes seem to be a deep resentful woman." ”

In the end, Deputy Commander Meng could only look at the leaves on the side affectionately again, at least the leaves would not make him feel the urge to hit someone, or want to vomit blood.

Hongluan didn't find that there was anyone in front of the courtyard gate, the more she fought, the more she felt, and the more she hit, the more comfortable she became: her left hand slashed at the top of a person's head, and her right leg was her proud move - kicking the opponent's lower body hard, which made Deputy Commander Meng want to vomit blood and tease his leg.

Seeing that Deputy Commander Meng's face was a little blue, staring at the leaves and deepening his eyes, he scolded himself no less than ten times in his heart: let you use the afterglow to see, let you use the afterglow to see

He didn't see it, he didn't see anything-Aunt Hongluan, you still know who you are, and you still know that you are a big girl who has not been out of the cabinet.

Hongluan didn't know, she only had one thought now, that is, to put down all the people in front of her who dared to beat her and rob her nest, and beat them to obey and recognize herself as the boss: she didn't have to beg for food in the future, as long as she waited in the broken temple, someone would come to make offerings.

What a beautiful life. So Hongluan worked harder, completely ignoring the heavy blow on his right shoulder; Because it's normal, you'll always get hurt in a group fight.

After the dragon and tiger Hongluan put down another one, he chased after the latter palace slave and beat him; The palace slave begged for mercy repeatedly: "Don't fight, don't fight, please let me go." "She was crying, how can there be such a woman, God, please save me.

But she didn't say the words that Hongluan wanted to hear, "I will listen to you boss in the future" or "I obey, it's all up to you"; It's okay not to say this, as long as she doesn't run and kneel, it can be regarded as admitting defeat and surrendering.

But the palace slave was beaten so badly that he was very afraid, and he only knew that he didn't beat him, but he completely forgot to kneel on the ground and beg for mercy.

Looking at the yard chasing and beating Hongluan, Erya wiped the saliva from her mouth: "Hey, I know why the big girl followed the history of Dingnu." ”

"I know too." Zhao Di rubbed her eyes when she heard Erya's words, and she was tired from staring for too long.

The palace slaves were all stunned and looked at Hongluan, and many people began to wonder if this was still a palace with strict palace rules? However, all the palace slaves under the wing room are very glad that they are smart, otherwise they will definitely have themselves lying on the ground.

Hongluan was impatient to chase after her, she stopped and tucked her skirt because she was going to fall off her waist because she was running, then shook her arm and said to the palace slave not far away: "You run, you run." ”

The palace slave looked at the fierce god and retreated again and again: "Don't beat me, don't beat me." With tears streaming down her face, she begged for mercy with sincerity.

But Hongluan didn't understand what she meant, she raised her arm and threw out the leg of the chair in her hand, impartially hitting the head of the palace slave.

The palace slave was knocked to the ground all of a sudden, I don't know if he was scared or in pain, anyway, he fainted and lay on the ground motionless.

Hongluan glanced at the palace slave under his feet, and pointed at the person who had woken up with the leg of the chair in his hand, and before he could speak, the person simply fell to the ground and closed his eyes - pretending to be dead.

She fights just to win, just to eat, just to survive, so whether it is her or other beggars, as long as the other party is convinced, she will not ask for the other party's life.

So she smiled and ignored the palace slave who pretended to be dead, threw down the chair leg in her hand and clapped her hands: "It's over." "Quite a little complacent, looking forward to the meaning of brilliance.

Xiao Shunzi and Xiao Pingzi suffered a lot, but they also put down one or two people, and they didn't need to take action at all; Now hearing Hongluan's words, the two stepped forward: "Female history, it's not over yet." ”

A sentence of female history made Hongluan sober up in an instant, she remembered her family feud and remembered that she was a slave in the palace; She slowly nodded and looked at the palace slave on one side: "Why do you want to make trouble with sticks in your hands?" Who is the mastermind? After asking, she suddenly remembered that the palace slave pretending to be dead at her feet, and kicked it over: "You say." ”

The palace slave did not hesitate at all: "It was the aunts of the slaves and maids, as well as Aunt Cui and Aunt Mei who asked us to do it; Aunt Cui and Aunt Mei are also ready to help the slaves and maids, if necessary, they will come to help the slaves and maids, no, help the three aunts. ”

The voice was clear, and everyone heard it in the silence of the courtyard.

Hongluan glanced at it: "What she said is the truth?" ”

The palace slaves said one after another: "It's the truth, it's the truth." The three aunts said that the female master could not tolerate us and wanted to drive us to a dead end......"

Hongluan's gaze finally moved to the courtyard gate, and then she saw the crown prince, the deputy commander Meng, and the guards behind them; She knelt down on her knees: "The slave is guilty." ”

The palace slaves were startled and kowtowed: "It's the slaves and maids who are guilty." Most of them hadn't seen the prince yet, but they were frightened by Hongluan's sudden kneeling and saying that he was guilty.

is such a powerful female historian, and she behaves so strangely, everyone guesses that the female historian is going to settle accounts with them; So everyone prostrated heavily and cried out for mercy.

The prince glanced at Deputy Commander Meng boredly, turned around and walked into the courtyard; There was already a eunuch who stretched out his voice: "The prince is driving - here"

The palace slaves were startled, and when they looked back and saw the prince coming in with so many guards, they thought that Hongluan had spoken, and many people fell to the ground and thought that they were dead; They don't complain about Hongluan, they complain about the three maids of the Mei Palace - obviously bullying the soft and afraid of the hard, even if it is a matter of life and death.

Hongluan knelt on the ground and didn't move, she didn't have much fear: now that the matter has been done, the palace slaves have been confessed to the masterminds of the rebellion; And the person who came was the crown prince and Deputy Commander Meng also made her feel at ease, if the person who came was King Kang or the Yin Yin Fu King, or a nobleman in the palace, she would have to worry a little.

The prince walked up to her, looked at her, and walked past her, without saying anything.

Deputy Commander Meng glared at her when he walked past her, and his eyes were red and wondering, how could it be similar to Gu Anping's father Gu Anping's eyes looking at his son after making a mistake: hating iron does not make steel.

Chapter 126 Brothers

Hongluan didn't react to the prince's ignorance of himself, that's normal; Don't say that the prince is not a man of many words, and the prince's identity is noble and unparalleled, how can he look at her squarely? Or when she was disheveled.

As for Deputy Commander Meng's glare, she was very puzzled: Why are you just fighting with the National People's Congress, it's better than being plotted, right? Anyway, even if she dies, she will bite the enemy's flesh, and it is impossible for her to be bullied; Besides, he is not himself, why is he so staring at himself?

However, if Brother An Ping knows about this matter; Hongluan suddenly felt cold all over her body, and it was strange that Brother Anping didn't nag her to death.

Since someone sat down on the corridor of the prince, Hongluan turned around and knelt down again and kowtowed: "Please punish His Royal Highness the prince, the slave knows the mistake." "She's happy, she's happy, she wants to cheer.

The prince came, and the prince hadn't just arrived, so he heard what the palace slaves said: even if she wanted to make a plan, she couldn't invite the prince to be the great god; But God has eyes, and he actually let him come by himself.

Hongluan is too stupid if he doesn't use it, and he will be despised by God.

After the palace slaves were red, they kowtowed and pleaded: "The slaves and maids are guilty of death." "They are truly guilty of death.

After the prince sat down, he didn't speak, his eyes swept to the gate of the courtyard from time to time, and let Hongluan and the others kneel on the ground, not knowing what he was thinking. Hongluan looked like the prince was waiting for something. Zhong Hongluan guessed wrong, the prince didn't make people wait for a long time, and no one came outside the courtyard.

"There's nothing wrong with the female history, get up." The prince's voice was faint: "As for the palace slaves; He paused slightly: "Which one will tell me the matter as it is." ”

As soon as the prince's voice fell, there was blood on his head, and a palace slave crawled out: "The slave and maid are cheap, and they are famous, go back to His Royal Highness the Prince." ”

Hongluan glanced at her: "Your Royal Highness the Prince, the slave has something to say." After the prince nodded, she said: "The slave maid takes over the palace slave courtyard, and the palace maid in charge of this courtyard has committed a major crime, so the palace slave and maid in the palace can't tell who is who, please forgive His Royal Highness the prince; The slave maid asked His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to issue an edict, so that each palace slave would first reveal his identity and origin, and then reply after everyone confirmed it, which would have a certain benefit to restore the matter, and would not delay His Royal Highness the Crown Prince for too many hours. ”

Daxiu was the one who shouted in the crowd, and was injured by Hongluan who threw two chair legs and injured the palace slave; The meaning of her preemptive speech is self-evident: the palace slaves are all timid people, as long as she opens her mouth to reverse black and white, and can speak the truth, and there are some hints in her words that admit that the palace slaves will be punished for capital crimes, then things will be unfavorable to Hongluan again.

Of course, Hongluan will not let Daxiu's wishes come true.

The prince glanced at Hongluan: "Well, according to the words of the female history; looked at Da Xiu: "Just do what you female history says." ”

Daxiu glared at Hongluan hatefully: "The slave maid is the palace slave in this courtyard, and the sisters in the courtyard all know the slave maid." ”

The prince frowned slightly when he heard this, and pointed at a palace slave casually: "What she said is true?" He casually clicked, but it was Hongluan who pretended to be a dead palace slave at his feet, and he was still kneeling not far from Hongluan.

When he replied, he was immediately dissatisfied, because she spoke so concisely that she didn't even say what errand she was doing.

pretended to be a slave in the palace of death and kowtowed: "The slave and maid are cheap and famous to return to His Royal Highness the Prince, and the words of Daxiu are true." ”

Daxiu's face flashed with joy, and when Hongluan saw that he wanted to speak in his eyes, he was interrupted by Deputy Commander Meng with a low cough; She quietly swept over, and when she saw Deputy Commander Meng shaking his head slightly, she lowered her head and closed her mouth.

The prince turned his head to look at Deputy Commander Meng: "Are you feeling unwell, are you infected with the wind and cold or have you been injured to the core?" As he spoke, his gaze swept towards his lower body, meaning something.

Deputy Commander Meng didn't blush, didn't pant and bowed down to thank him: "Thank Your Highness for your care, and the minister is in good health." "He's not usually thick-skinned.

After hearing this, a trace of strangeness flashed in the prince's eyes, and he looked back at Qi'er: "Then is there any omission in what she said?" ”

After a slight hesitation, she saw Hongluan's hand clenched into a fist in the afterglow of her eyes, and hurriedly said, "There is an omission." She was originally Aunt Mei's personal servant of the palace slave, and she had just come to our courtyard to serve people by our aunt's side; Also, this time, let the slaves and maids take sticks and other things, and see the opportunity to beat the female history and then tie it up and send it to ......"

"Brother Huang is also here?" King Fu's voice came in and interrupted the conversation, and his words were soft and soft, as if with three points of sweetness: "There is no major incident here, I am late, fortunately, there is a royal brother." ”

He actually came here for the chaos in the palace slave house; Hongluan's heart sank slightly, and she didn't know if King Fu was a blessing or a curse for her.

The prince stood up and said: "I just happened to hear someone report that there was chaos in the palace slave courtyard, and there was nothing to do......" He coughed slightly twice when he said this, and a red color seemed to flash on his face: "Then I and Deputy Commander Meng came over to take a look." ”

King Fu said with a smile: "Brother Huang, if you have nothing to say, the younger brother actually has something to ask the royal brother to help here." ”

As he spoke, he had already walked to Hongluan's side, stopped and bent down slightly: "Little fisherman, we meet again; It's just that where you are, where the trouble goes? According to the king, you should go to the temple and burn incense; He lowered his voice: "It's not good luck to be able to follow you every day. With that, he straightened up with a smile and walked down the porch, his dark eyes flashing with brilliance.

Hongluan's heart was beating wildly by the brilliance in King Fu's eyes, and he muttered back: "His Royal Highness King Fu." What else could she say, this sentence could be regarded as a tribute to King Fu.

King Fu and the crown prince sat aside when they met: "I originally came to see the recital, but I heard that the mother concubine was angry and rushed over to have a look, so I had to come this time; If I knew about the Imperial Brother, I wouldn't have to rush here. After saying that, he took a deep look at the prince, but the prince was still the same.

King Fu turned his eyes away and glanced at the courtyard: "It seems that things have gotten out of control, so there are the imperial brothers and Deputy Commander Meng, and they have not alarmed the emperor and the queen mother." He opened his mouth as if he was about to ask about a great sin, and his eyes were once again focused on the prince's face, but it did not make people hate his staring, and his eyes were full of his brother's love for his brother.

Hongluan was shocked when he heard this, could it be that King Fu wanted to ask for guilt? It is said that it will not, because it is not beneficial to anyone because the matter is in front of the emperor and the queen mother; What is the idea of King Fu?

Both the crown prince and Deputy Commander Meng had a strange look on their faces: "Well, it's not out of control; At least, it didn't take our hands. ”

King Fu looked at the courtyard, and then looked at the doors and windows behind him, and he touched his chin: "Who is one step ahead of the imperial brother?" A flash of chagrin flashed in his eyes, which of course did not attract anyone's attention.

The prince didn't speak, he took the tea, but something flashed in his lowered eyes.