Eastern Suburbs Garden

It is located thirty miles away from the eastern suburbs of the imperial city.

The four of them came to the gate of the annex and looked at the somewhat depressed mansion in front of them.

Xiao Xuanzi said in disbelief: "Your Highness, this eastern suburbs villa seems to be a little dilapidated!

"Wow! What a big house, brother, will we live here in the future? This is much better than Fuhu Villa. Mother, huh. Lin Xiaoxi looked at the majestic villa in front of him, his eyes flashed, full of joy.

Mother Lin smiled kindly.

"Brother, let's go in and have a look!" Lin Xiaoxi was very excited, the garden in front of him covered an area of hundreds of acres, although it could be seen that the courtyard rooms were a little dilapidated, but for them, it was still an incomparably magnificent residence.

The Eastern Suburbs Garden has existed for more than 100 years, it was built by the previous emperor, and the wilderness has not been here a few times, and I don't know how to remember it in the court, so I sent the Desert Lonely Court to think about it behind closed doors.

In fact, even so, being a royal palace is beyond the reach of ordinary poor people.

Hundreds of acres of land, a very large garden, the wall of the garden alone is three zhang high, just like the walls of some small cities, there are arrow towers and watchtowers set up on it, and you can vaguely see a few guards wearing tattered armor napping against the corner of the wall.

The scenery inside the wall is even more beautiful, there are streams flowing out of the rockery canyon, there are man-made blue lakes, there are unique pavilions and pavilions, stone bridges, painting buildings, lock cliffs, bamboo forests.

In Lin Xiaoxi's view, this villa is simply like a small city, beautiful, like a fairyland.

Of course, in the eyes of Xiao Xuanzi and Huang Guting, it is more dilapidated, after all, Xiao Xuanzi is also a person who lives in the palace every day.

"Hey, is there anyone! His Royal Highness the Second Prince has come down. Xiao Xuanzi shouted.

Soon, a few maids, a few nurses, a few stewards, a total of more than 100 people, came out of it, listened to Xiao Xuanzi's words, where did they dare not believe it, and quickly knelt down and bowed.

"Which one is in charge!"

An old man in a sixtieth armor walked out of the crowd, bowed down and said, "The housekeeper disappeared decades ago, and now he is being cared for here. ”

Xiao Xuanzi said: "Go and tidy up the four rooms, especially the room of the second prince, there must not be a trace of dirt." ”

The old man hurriedly said, "Yes, my lord, I will order someone to sort it out now." ”

Lin Xiaoxi tilted his little head around and looked around curiously.

Seeing that there are gorgeous and fragrant flowers blooming all around, some blooming on the shore of a small lake, some blooming under the cliff, and the edge of the pavilion, this garden is like spring all year round.

Lin Xiaoxi happily jumped onto the stone bridge on the water, tiptoed his little feet, stretched out his white and soft arms, plucked the petals from a peach tree, and sprinkled them into the stream, the petals fell into the water and floated on the surface of the stream, making the entire stream turn pink and indescribably beautiful.

"Mother, come and see, it's so beautiful here!"

Xiao Xuanzi dutifully supervised the work of the maids, and then made a round of inspections. Suddenly stopped by the old man just now.

"Lord Xuan,"

"What's the matter with you?" asked Xiao Xuanzi.

"There is one thing that I have to say, please don't be angry. The old man slurped.

"What's the matter?"

"That's right, it's okay in other respects here, we old slaves are all taking care of it, but now there is no food to cook. The imperial court has not given the New Year for several years. ”

Xiao Xuanzi said with a look of disbelief: "You want to lie to me, then how have you lived in the past few years?"

The old man said with a look of embarrassment: "We only used our own savings to survive, and now we are almost gone, and many people have left, only those of us who have no courage stay here." Now that His Royal Highness the Second Prince has come down, we can't prepare a table of food for His Highness. ”

Xiao Xuanzi looked at the wrinkles on the old man's face, and his hands were full of calluses, and he felt that they were not lying, and after thinking about it, there was no need to alarm His Highness about this trivial matter.

Then he took out a thousand silver coins and said, "Let's make do with these silver coins for a few days." As for the meals or something, you don't have to prepare them. ”

Xiao Xuanzi saw Lin Xiaoxi playing in the water under the stone bridge, thought for a while and said: "Mother and daughter who came with us, you still have to prepare some meals, it doesn't have to be too good, of course, it's better to add more meat." Good life waits. As for me and Your Highness, you don't have to worry about it. ”

"Yes, yes! The old man hurriedly said.

The Lonely Court closed the door and walked into the inner world of the God of War Diagram.

The vast and mysterious light still lingered back and forth around the Desolate Lonely Court. The sky was chaotic and dark, but no matter where he went, there would be a burst of light reflected around the Lonely Garden, allowing him to easily see everything around him.

Huang Guting looked at the somewhat withered Star Treasure Tree, and was a little worried in his heart, it seemed that he would have transplanted the treasure tree earlier.

Immediately, the desolate court looked at the majestic temple.

Angsheng strides and wants to climb the ladder.

"Bang!"

A crystal shot down, shaking back the feet of the desolate court on the steps.

The Lonely Court had already taken precautions, so he only took a slight step back and stopped.

"I've already gone up once, why can't I go up again?" said to himself silently.

After a long time, he realized something, gently closed his eyes, hugged Yuan Shouyi, and calmed his body and mind.

"Wow-"

When he opened his eyes again, he was already standing outside the Temple of the God of War!

"That's right!" Desolate Lonely Court looked happy, he remembered that the last time he suddenly appeared on the high platform, it was the time to awaken the vitality of the three different species. At that time, it was clear and clear, and there were no distracting thoughts in my heart, like an epiphany.

At this time, he entered this state of enlightenment again for only a moment, and then he naturally ascended to the high platform.

"Boom...—Boom!"

The door of the temple roared open again, and slowly, the Desolate Court entered the temple again. The magic technique "Seal" that I learned last time is still in front of me. And the old man with an iron broom.

When the dark and white light flashed, the Lonely Court stepped into the temple, and couldn't help but be extremely surprised, at this time, the Temple of the God of War was majestic and magnificent, and the interior decoration was extremely luxurious, which was very different from the scene when I first came!

What shocked him the most was the sudden appearance of thirteen pictures on the walls, each of which depicted a giant standing up to the sky, or holding a giant axe, slashing the sky and slashing the gods. Or hold a unicorn lance in your hand and pierce the sky. Or bare-handed, majestic. Or white-clothed snow is ethereal.

When I looked at them one by one, I was shocked, and there were two pictures of two women.

One eyebrow is like ink, the temples are like a knife, the eyes are shining with starlight, wearing a jade Qingyue long dress, and the long royal blue hair is draped behind him, like a vast sea, the blue sky is vast, and his hands are open, staring out of the picture.

The other was dressed in fiery red armor, with a heroic posture and flying red hair, which looked like a blazing fire burning in the painting from a distance.

The women in the two scrolls are not beautiful, only their shapes. It seems to be in vain, or it may be a coincidence. When ordinary painters see it, they will probably point and shake their heads, and say disdainfully: "It's just a bad painting!"

Lonely Court is not a painter, and he doesn't have much feeling, but if he wants to hang here, it must not be a false work.