Dong Feixiong saw the little brother on duty running and began to walk back and forth in front of the palace gate like an ant on a hot pot.

The imperial palace is the city in the city, in the city of Yingdu, another city wall is built, a towering yellow-roofed building, the red wall and yellow tiles on the city gate, the lights are hanging high, and the momentum is majestic and magnificent.

Looking down from above, Dong Feixiong and a few servants were really like ants, crawling around under the city tower. A few subordinates, generally leading the horse, generally holding the cold for the old man of Fu Yin, the burning hand stove, and the square jade box of the factory, were held in the hands of the always cautious old official, cautiously, as if holding his life.

But in half a moment, Brother Wang, who was on duty, ran back out of breath, and Dong Feixiong hurriedly stepped forward.

"Gonggong Wu, here. Wang Duty looked happy, pointed to the royal road behind him, and said.

It wasn't until another half a moment later that Gonggong Wu, who looked impatient, walked out slowly, saw that it was really Dong Feixiong himself, and looked at the jade box in the servant's hand, and his face looked a little better.

Without saying a word, Lord Yin took the jade box from the servant's hand, stopped Gonggong Wu's shoulder and walked towards the royal road.

Gonggong Wu was inexplicable, to say that Dong Feixiong is familiar with abnormalities, and he receives countless things from other people on weekdays, but as a eunuch beside the emperor, he naturally has some identities, how can he let people stop his shoulders like this, and the sweat on this ugly mansion Yin smells bad, not to mention, there seems to be an indescribable smell.

Wu Gongcheng was about to have a seizure, Dong Feixiong touched his waist, and took out a two-end yellow rope tied up, low in the middle and high at both ends, and it was a small pillow at a big eye.

"This, what's it!" said Gonggong Wu unhappily.

"Pillow, Xiaguan disturbed Gonggong Wu's sleep, specially prepared a pillow for you, you can put it on your pillow, you can fall asleep with confidence, and wake up refreshed. ”

Gonggong Wu snorted, snatched it over, glanced at the hazy yellow halo of the tall lantern in the palace, was shocked in his heart, turned his head to look at Dong Feixiong's obscene little face, and smiled happily.

Here are pillows, completely thick bricks stacked one by one! In the first chapter above, the ink is clearly printed with "Wu Qianliang".

Dong Feixiong hurriedly pointed and said, "The inside is the same, the inside is the same." ”

Gonggong Wu's smile was even brighter, and the pace under his feet couldn't help but quicken, all of them were pillows made of five thousand taels of silver tickets, which he couldn't spend in the next life.

"It's still Lord Dong who is bright, and our Daxia Dynasty is the first to be bright. ”

Fu Yin smiled embarrassedly, straightened his clothes, and signaled that it was important to hurry, then Gonggong Wu sighed, and struggled to get up in small steps, Dong Feixiong trotted all the way to barely keep up, and did not stop until the emperor's bedroom.

Dong Feixiong, who had just fallen from the sweat on his body, was sweating again, and secretly said in his heart: Sure enough, it is a "centipede", Gonggong Wu has the title of a millipede in the palace, and when he serves his master, he runs fast and light in small broken steps.

"You just know, what you want, Dong Mouse found it for you. Dong Feixiong said naturally.

Serving the master, it is normal for the piece to degrade himself into a bubble of shit, and Gonggong Wu has nothing to say to Dong Feixiong since Dong Mouse, and he also knows that this is the nickname that the little emperor gave to Fu Yin in private.

Gonggong Wu looked at Dong Feixiong, who was hunched in front of the dormitory, his mouth was sparse with each other, and his face was calm, and he thought in his heart: This title is still very vivid, and Lord Dong at this moment is really like a mouse, a scheming mouse.

Gonggong Wu did not change a word and reported according to what Dong Feixiong said, and sure enough, just after the ceremony, the heavy door of the dormitory opened with a creak.

It was not the eunuch palace maid who opened the door, nor the grandmother who was waiting for the emperor to breastfeed, but the little emperor himself.

In the faint darkness of the night, the teenage boy was draped in a bright yellow silk robe, not even a belt, and his white and tender chest and belly were so bright. The door opened suddenly, and Dong Feixiong saw that behind the little emperor was kneeling with a large number of eunuchs and palace maids.

"The minister should be damned!" Dong Feixiong knew that he had seen a dragon body that he shouldn't have seen, so he hurriedly knelt down, looking sincerely frightened.

"Master, be careful to dry!" Wu Gonggong took three steps and made two steps, ran to the little emperor, and when he got closer, he had already taken off his clothes, and he didn't dare to drape them on the emperor, so he had to cover them outside like a curtain, so as to block a little cold outside the palace, but it also happened to block the emperor's sight.

"Get out of the way!" the little emperor said angrily, "That...... Who, get up, and bring that thing to me quickly. ”

Gonggong Wu and Dong Feixiong waited for the emperor to enter the hall tremblingly, those kneeling eunuchs and palace maids originally turned their heads to the door, the emperor walked into the door, hula, the tide generally turned in another direction, and knelt inward.

Following behind the emperor, Gonggong Wu, who was kneeling beside everyone, suddenly flashed a cold light in his eyes, and scolded in a low voice: "The dead slave who suffered a thousand knives has no eyes, if the dragon is sick, he will grind you all as a medicine primer!"

......

The emperor had just sat down, and Dong Feixiong, who wanted to seek some benefits for himself on this night when the pattern of the court and the central government had changed greatly, swallowed a few mouthfuls of spit, and was thinking about how to open his mouth so as not to touch the little emperor's moldy head.

Hula, there was another sound at the door of the dormitory, a faint breeze hit, the little emperor held the jade box, his happy face suddenly became expressionless, and he hid the jade box behind the dragon chair, and motioned to Dong Feixiong and the two with his eyes, don't say more.

There is only one person in the world who can go straight to the emperor's bedroom without going through the courtesy.

The only princess of the Great Xia Empire, the actual controller of the dynasty's palace, Princess Xia Min, is very time to appear.

Princess Xia Min, who is only seventeen or eighteen years old, has pink eyebrows and slightly raised eyebrows, in addition to the momentum of the person in power, there is also an indescribable calmness, as if where her attention is, it will change with his temperament.

Dressed in white, indifferent and plain, the pace is not slow, but it is not fast, the distance between the steps is much larger than that of ordinary palace maids, and she walked straight along the dormitory to the emperor's first zhang, stopped her steps, and was quiet for a while, then she glanced at Dong Feixiong next to him, and his eyes were slightly condensed.

Fu Yin hurriedly bowed, this time it was a real sincere fear.

"What are you going to do. The princess's voice sounded a little light, but the words were extremely clear, and Dong Feixiong felt that with the sound of these words, his heart couldn't stop beating a few times.

Entering the palace late at night, it is still the emperor's bedroom, how to explain it. If it is not round, it will arouse the suspicion of the princess, I am afraid that my official position will come to an end, and I am afraid that my fate will also come to an end.

Dong Feixiong, who was kneeling in the main hall, sweat fell straight down, thinking that Princess Xia Min, who was rumored to be out of the palace and knew the affairs of the world, was heartbroken, her thin face shook a few times, and she said respectfully: "Subordinate, try to come here for tomorrow's Tsing Yi." ”