Chapter 31: The Old Past
Defuhai can die, but his death can't be related to the Wang family, let alone the Queen Mother.
In front of the world, Defuhai accused the Wang family of having the ambition to represent the Han, and used the strange book of Tianlu Pavilion to pass on prophetic poems. The emperor reprimanded him and demoted him, but continued to let him teach in the Hall of Learning.
It's nothing, let him be idle, let him be quiet, he can't make waves. But if he dies and has something to do with the Empress Dowager, then the previous events will be mentioned again, and they will be more ferocious than before.
Therefore, De Fuhai will not die, and the Empress Dowager will save him. Li Xiaosi will soon be out of the Shen Criminal Division, because De Fuhai has already threatened his life.
"Alas...... This old eunuch actually wants to leave here, there are many ways, why bother doing this. Li Xiaosi sighed and stepped out of the door of the Prudential Division.
Looking at the dark and terrifying Shen Xing Division behind him, with a strong smell of blood, Li Xiaosi thought that she would never come here again, and Defuhai would not come back here.
If you leave the Shen Criminal Division, you can only go back to the Yunguang Palace, and there is nothing simple in the palace. People like Aunt Zilan know that they are powerful, so they won't say anything more and won't ask more.
"It's good to come back, Precious moved to your house, you have to get along with her." Aunt Zilan was neither happy nor angry, and her tone was calm.
"Yes." Li Xiaosi made a palace salute and left.
Li Xiaosi turned a few corners and returned to the room, wearing a new early autumn palace costume and beaming with joy. I saw her come out from afar, and a brazier was placed at the door, and the copper basin in her hand was filled with grapefruit water.
"Sister Minxian, come on, we sprinkled grapefruit water, collapsed the brazier, and went to get rid of the mildew, and from now on it will be safe and smooth."
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Precious this child, finally got his wish, Li Xiaosi had the illusion of "being obtained". Shake your head and shake off the strange thoughts that are nonsensical. Li Xiaosi happily stepped over the brazier and entered the house.
Precious took Li Xiaosi's hand and looked her up and down, then sat down with her and poured her water to drink.
"Sister Minxian, it's good if you're okay, Precious has no ability, I can't save you, I can only guard the house for you, Precious believes that you will definitely be able to come back." As he spoke, he began to cry: "Now it's okay, you're back, and you'll never leave you again." ”
Facing the little girl's sudden enthusiasm, Li Xiaosi was obviously uncomfortable, smiled, reached out and touched her head: "Okay, look at me, isn't it good, don't cry, like a little cat." ”
Wiping away her tears, she smiled preciously: "Sister Minxian, Aunt Zilan said that we will be able to leave the Yunguang Hall soon, and I don't know where we will be assigned." ”
As soon as he talked about distribution, Li Xiaosi couldn't help but think of Dong Liangren. This ambitious, ruthless woman. It is impossible to ask Li Xiaosi to be a palace maid for her as agreed in advance.
Where to go next, Li Xiaosi's heart is like a mirror. Why bother with such a troublesome detour, she entered the palace to come to Duyun, and the best place to assign it is naturally the Xuan Room.
The Xuan Room, now the residence of the emperor, has naturally become the target of public criticism. If you want to go to the Xuan Room, it is not easy, there will be a small comparison before the palace maid is assigned, which is considered an assessment after the palace maid enters the palace to study, and there may be hope for the small competition to win the championship.
Aunt Zilan is learning the basic skills here, and there are twelve gentlemen in the knowledge hall to teach the twelve arts of the palace maid. Basic skills are naturally the most important, and the assessment accounts for half of the score, and the remaining scores are evenly scored in the twelve arts.
Li Xiaosi frowned, not knowing if he could win the championship and win the quota assigned to the Xuan Room from now on.
Du Yun's injury was well maintained in the Xuan room, and after drinking the antidote sent by Li Xiaosi twice, the poison was almost gone.
The propaganda room is like an iron bucket, outsiders can't get in, and he can't get out. But even so, the gossip in the palace still flowed into Du Yun's ears.
Even if these rumors can't spread into the propaganda room, no matter how unfamiliar Du Yun is with this world, he can see that it is abnormal.
The emperor's eyes were hot and gentle when he looked at him, and the people around him looked at him cautiously, with awe and flattery, but also showed disdain, curiosity, and inquiry.
Weirdness and embarrassment are everywhere, which makes Du Yun feel depressed all the time, and every time he is sad, Li Xiaosi's appearance will appear in his mind.
The girl's eyes were clean fire, bright sunshine, indomitable bravery, and her smile was as sweet as a dry mountain spring.
The heart, beating suddenly, is full of power and rhythm. Du Yun put his hand on his heart, his eyebrows and eyes were flying, and the corners of his lips were smiling.
Do you like it?
At this moment, Du Yun was like a child who had just woken up from a big dream, knowing what he was missing, and looking forward to the next time she came to see him with the antidote. She said she would come to see him, and he waited, and lived like a year, looking forward to it.
A day passed, two days passed, three days passed, and he still couldn't wait for her. The emperor came every day, played chess with him, and ate with him, that kind of strange care made Du Yun feel uncomfortable.
The emperor treats Duyun very well, but no matter how good it is, it is the golden bird in his cage. He was not allowed to go home, he was not allowed to step out of the mission room. His joys, sorrows, and sorrows are all beautiful paintings in the eyes of the emperor, and they are unique treasures in the world.
So, Duyun was sick again, bedridden, no one cared about him, and his frowning brows made people feel distressed, and they were distressed.
The emperor retreated, and finally allowed him to be free in the palace.
The first time he stepped out of the door of the Xuan Room, Du Yun was excited in his heart, even if he was followed by countless palace maids and eunuchs, as well as a whole team of Praetorian Guards.
His first thought after his freedom was to go to her, but the palace was vast, where should he go to find her. He didn't know what her name was, where she lived, or who she was.
Frustrate...... Du Yun scurried around the palace like a headless fly.
"Big brother." A woman's tactful call, with undisguised excitement.
Du Yun turned his eyes, and on the garden path in front of the left, there was a woman, twenty-eight Fanghua, dressed in plain silk, curling Tingting.
Du Yun's current identity is quite embarrassing, Dong Liangren doesn't know how to greet this lobby brother who only hears his name and doesn't see him.
Walking two steps quickly, stopping three steps in front of Du Yun, Dong Liangren's eyes were red when he saw his long-lost family, and finally performed a family ceremony between brothers and sisters.
"Cousin, I'm Qinru, Dong Qinru, your sister."
Du Yun suddenly, oh, there is such a person, sister, Miss Dong family, who entered the palace and became the cousin of the emperor's beloved.
Du Yun bent his lips, saluted, and then staggered away with an expressionless face.
Du Yun can not hate, can't avoid calculations, or true or false relatives, and trap him into an abyss like the palace. But it is impossible to make Du Yun willing to be used like a fool.
Facing Du Yun who was leaving, Dong Qinru's face turned pale with anger, she didn't know where she did wrong and showed her feet, why she caused Du Yun's cold treatment.
"Niangniang, this person is too ignorant, isn't he just a thing that Niangniang gave to His Majesty the Emperor, relying on His Majesty's favor, he is so arrogant." Dong Liangren's personal maid said angrily.
The clenched fist slowly loosened again, and Dong Liangren reprimanded: "Don't talk nonsense, he is my eldest brother, my blood relative." ”
After speaking, Dong Liangren turned around and left the garden with pitiful tears.