Chapter 2 Entering the Palace
The sky was white, and the sleepy Chu Huanhuan was holding his head and the chick pecked the rice, and there was a sound of footsteps of a group of people walking outside the door, and the sound was quite regular in the hurry.
"Bang
Outside the courtyard, there was a sound of gongs striking, which shook the entire Chu Mansion and became lively.
"Oops......." Chu Huanhuan put down his hand violently, but accidentally knocked his head on the table: "It's not dawn yet, which one is beating gongs and drums outside." ”
Chu Xiao kicked the door of the study open, still carrying a gong in his hand, and looked at Chu Huanhuan indifferently.
"You kid...... Second brother early, ......" Chu Huanhuan changed his words, and he almost revealed his stuffing.
"Hmph, take her to wash, so as not to miss the time to enter the palace." Chu Xiao playfully knocked the gong in his hand again, which shocked Chu Huanhuan and covered his ears.
She even suspected that she rolled down the cliff in Qiongshan for no reason, and it was Chu Xiao's black hand behind her back. Is this really the rumored most favored Sixth Miss in Chu Mansion? Why is she so miserable? Without waiting for her to think about it, she was dragged by the maid to change her clothes.
The goose yellow narrow-sleeved shirt skirt, the hair is combed into two small rings, and the red rope tassel is decorated with it, and it really looks like a little palace maid. Chu Huanhuan felt that this was much more comfortable than the wide-sleeved shirt in the house, at least he could run and jump. The little maid was waiting outside the door early, and the package in her hand was her luggage.
Everyone gathered all the way to the gate of Chu Mansion, and Lin Hui put on the costume of Mrs. Command, dignified and noble. Chu Xiao was dressed in black and purple narrow sleeves and gold wire, with a cold expression and a cold face, as if he was born to be at odds with her Chu Huanhuan.
"You said that what kind of sin you have created, you have to cultivate the immortal of Nalaoshzi, and I don't know how much suffering you will have to suffer in the future." Lin Hui saw Chu Huanhuan dressed as a palace maid, and finally couldn't help complaining, and the pear blossoms and rain on his face were pitiful.
"The third brother is also in the Liuyun Sect, take care of one or two at that time, wait for her to play for a year or two, and then take her down the mountain." Chu Xiao intimately handed Lin Hui a handkerchief.
"You mock your sister all day long, and you didn't let you open a trading house when you knew it, and you were covered in the stench of that merchant." Lin Hui pushed Chu Xiao's handkerchief away and complained.
"Mother, if you don't enter the palace again, you will miss the hour." Chu Huanhuan clumsily changed the topic, did she want to cultivate immortals? She doesn't want to cultivate immortals!
Can lie flat, who wants to roll?
"You!" Lin Hui nodded Chu Huanhuan's forehead, and said: "After entering the Liuyun Sect, the identity of the miscellaneous servant can not be fooled around, if it is...... If it's really difficult, let your third brother send you down the mountain, you know? ”
"I know." Chu Huanhuan responded, and if he came, he would be safe.
The carriage gurgled and walked, and Chu Huanhuan's heart was like a bucket. She pinched her fingers to herself and found that the scratch from last night was still there, and it didn't seem to be her nightmare. But the man ...... No, where did the ghost go?
In the morning, the soldiers were in chaos and Chu Xiao was supervising her beside her, she only had time to hand over the "Eighteen Styles of Longmen" to the little maid and put it in Lili, but she didn't have time to find the ghost. There was also the cowhide roll, she inspected the study for a while, but she didn't see it again, and she specially asked someone to help her find it, but she couldn't find it.
The Great Yan Palace spans two domains, east to Luyang, west to Shang Liao, legend has it that when the country was founded, there were immortals who poured divine wine, thus transforming into the Jiujiang River surrounding the outside of the Great Yan Palace, protecting the Great Yan for thousands of generations. The Great Yan Palace literally sounds like a palace group, but in fact, there are many mountains and rivers hunting grounds, temple towers, and medicinal fields and sacred springs.
Thanks to the fact that she had a grandfather and a princess, the carriage went directly into the palace gate, saving her the pain of walking. Along the way, Lin Hui chattered a lot with Chu Huanhuan. Among them, there are many palace secrets, it seems that Lin Hui is really interested in this daughter, and has written repeatedly to let her emperor's younger brother take care of Chu Huanhuan.
"Princess Huixian, please come with the old slave." The person who picked up the car was a middle-aged eunuch, who looked kind and kind, and his voice was not long.
Chu Huanhuan didn't dare to look around, but the pavilion in front of her obviously exceeded her understanding of ancient buildings. The palace was at least fifteen meters high, and the carvings alone had to be as tall as hers, and such a huge structure was obviously not in line with any dynasty she understood.
It's a different world, understandable.
"I'm tired of my father-in-law." Lin Hui bowed his head.
"Sister Hui is back? I've been waiting for a long time, so I don't need to be polite. "Before anyone saw it, they heard it.
Crisp with a youthful spirit, which reveals a bit of eagerness, listening to the voice is a young man. Lin Hui walked in front and insisted on saluting, and Chu Huanhuan followed suitably to kneel. was helped up by the palace maids on both sides, and the oncoming young man walked with the wind, looking high-spirited.
"Sister Hui, what are you polite to me? Huanhuan is also here. The young emperor pulled Lin Hui affectionately, looking very dependent on this eldest sister.
"Pei Zhi, how old are you?" Lin Hui patted Lin Peizhi's hand and disapproved of his actions.
"How big can I be? I'm the same age as Huanhuan. Lin Peizhi smiled, and Qingjun's face was still childish.
"Pei Zhi, Huanhuan will ask you to take care of her during this time, she has a stubborn temperament, if she commits something, please look at my face, don't embarrass her." Lin Hui is sincere, and he is really reluctant to give up this daughter.
"Where, Huanhuan is my niece, who in the palace dares to be disrespectful to her?" Lin Peizhi's young son of heaven speaks very well.
"Chen Li, can Huanhuan's affairs be arranged?" Lin Peizhi asked.
"Back to Your Majesty, it has been arranged, the old slave will take Miss Six to have a look?" Chen Li was the big eunuch beside Lin Peizhi, and he was the one who picked up the car.
"Huanhuan, you go with Gonggong Chen." Lin Hui nodded.
"Wait carefully, let's go." Lin Peizhi advised.
"No, Your Majesty, Miss Six, please." Chen Li led Chu Huanhuan down.
When the two of them walked away, Lin Hui's face became more and more sorrowful, and he sighed. Lin Peizhi comforted Lin Hui a few words, he grew up with Lin Hui's mother since he was a child, and his relationship with this eldest sister was much closer. He ascended the throne as a young man, thanks to the merits of the Chu family.
"You say, Huanhuan is ...... her" Lin Hui wanted to speak and stopped: "Why is it Huanhuan?" ”
"Sister Hui, you have to believe that the Great Yan Imperial Family will bless their children and grandchildren, and Huanhuan will conquer the sky, and they will definitely be able to turn evil into good fortune." Lin Peizhi was young and vigorous, and he didn't believe in any prophecies.
"I just hope that she is well, and the upper Cloud Sect will play around for a few years." Lin Hui no longer mentions old things.
The buildings of the Great Yan Palace are always built much taller than people, and they are more and more magnificent, and you can even see the palace built by the mountain in the distance, the wind is cool, there should be a mountain spring or waterfall not far away, and the air is so humid. It's not like a dynasty, but more like a place to go for cultivation.
The delicacies sit in the north and face south, the front door can pass through all parts of the harem, and the back door is connected with the back mountain, if you need any ingredients, you can go into the mountain and catch ready-made. The room arranged for her by Father-in-law Chen was very good, a luxurious single room, which was a little worse than Chu Mansion. Chu Huanhuan was very curious, why the scope of the Great Yan Palace was so vast, and the place where the emperor's main activities were mainly carried out was just that.
"Sixth Miss, if you need anything, just send the palace servants here, and the old slave will go back to serve Your Majesty first." Chen Gonggong said with a smile.
"I'm tired of my father-in-law." Chu Huanhuan responded.
"The aura here is acceptable."
"Wow! You, why are you here? Chu Huanhuan turned around and saw Rou Thirteen floating on the chair.
"Where you are, there I am." Rou Thirteen is good to take a long time.
"And how do you hide?" Chu Huanhuan asked.
Rou Thirteen slowly floated up to her, her expression became very strange, and then she pointed to the string of beads on her right hand and asked, "Why do you have this thing?" ”
It was a gold bracelet of oil green jade beads, the small jade beads were full and round and worn with oily water, and each small bead was decorated with a smaller gold bead at intervals. The light of gold and jade complemented each other, and wearing it on her hand made her wrists white and soft, which was very good-looking.
"This is what my mother left me, what do you want to do?" Chu Huanhuan covered the jade string, she didn't expect that this string of beads should have been worn by her all the time in modern times, but after she arrived here, she also wore this string of beads on her right hand.
"Although the Liuyun Sect is the first sect in the Great Yan Territory, it is not ranked in the Nine Domains. You are looking for death and life, just to be a servant, you really have no ambition. Rou 13 didn't bother anymore, and floated to the window again, looking at the scenery of the mountains behind the window.
"You guy, you talk so prickly, you still say that you have a way to help me, gave me a kitchen knife knife yesterday, are you finished?" Chu Huanhuan doesn't like to be ridiculed.
"You don't have the spiritual veins to cultivate, so naturally you can't condense your spiritual power. Since there is no spiritual vein, then build a spiritual vein, build a bridge when encountering water, and open the road in the mountains, don't you understand this truth? Rou Thirteen asked rhetorically.
"Kitchen knife knife method, do you want me to use a kitchen knife to cut a few knives on my body to build a bridge to cultivate spiritual veins?" Chu Huanhuan felt that he was a big wrongdoer.
"Knowledge, have you heard of "Ten Thousand Recipes"?" Rou Jusan sighed.
Chu Huanhuan shook her head, how could she, a fake, have ever heard of that thing, even if it is genuine, she may not know it.
In ancient times, the gods competed for hegemony, and the methods used were different. Among them, there is a vein that perfectly inherits the auxiliary, attack, and defense as a whole, but it is a pity that the cultivation of this vein is extremely difficult, and after experiencing the catastrophe of the three realms and nine domains, it is directly broken off the inheritance.
"So what's it?" Chu Huanhuan has never heard of such an outrageous setting, even if it is a game setting, there is no plan to fill these values, right?
"Kitchen God." Rou Thirteen spat out two words.
“......?” Chu Huanhuan was stunned for a while, and then grinned with an extremely ugly smile: "Now I am your ancestor." ”
"Medicine and food have the same origin, why can't you enter the Tao as a chef? As long as you cultivate the "Ten Thousand Recipes", there is no need to worry about the spiritual veins. Rou Thirteen glanced at her with disgust.
"Oh, what about 'Ten Thousand Recipes'? Let me see? Chu Huanhuan stretched out his hand.
"Ahem...... Rou Ju pointed to his head, "In my head." ”