"Don't sleep, get up and work."

Zhang sloppily tugged at Li Qing's ear, "The old man is not here to have fun this time." ”

"It's ...... in the middle of the night," Li Qing said helplessly, "Then what are you doing here?" ”

"Stealing the "Yongle Canon" to play." Zhang said sloppily.

Li Qing: "......"

However, the middle of the night is a good opportunity to start.

Li Qing's drowsiness gradually subsided, rubbing his hands and saying, "Master, did you bring a fake?" ”

"It's all in the yard." Zhang said sloppily, "Time is tight, the task is heavy, hurry up." ”

"Okay."

When he came to the courtyard, Zhang Sloppy opened a box and took out the top night clothes, "Change this on." ”

"Master, you are really well prepared." Li Qing said while putting clothes on his body.

"That's it." Zhang was sloppy and proud, "When the old man was young, he was also crazy, and he was caught robbing the rich and helping the poor." ”

"Niu wo Niu wo ......" Li Qing patted his ass perfunctorily, quickly changed his clothes, and then began to load books in sacks.

…

The night is silent.

There are only more than ten eunuch teams on duty in the huge palace, carrying lanterns to patrol back and forth, and it is not easy to meet.

In the palace, the vigilance of the eunuchs inspecting is not high, and it is just a formality.

The master and apprentice are more than 100 years old and the other is 200 years old, and it is not an exaggeration to say that they are participating in the cultivation of the gods, and under the blessing of true qi and night, it is almost like entering a no-man's land.

Soon, the two of them jumped out of the window and entered Wenyuan Pavilion.

Zhang was sloppy and sloppy and leisurely wandering in the library pavilion, he was originally here to play, looking for excitement, and the swear words and tiring work naturally fell on Li Qing.

After half an hour, Li Qing completed the exchange of the tanuki for the prince, put the fakes back in different categories, and made a secret note to facilitate the next steal.

"Master, it's all changed, let's go."

Zhang sloppy touched his stomach, "I'm a little hungry, let's go to the imperial dining room." ”

"......" Li Qingtou was as big as a fight, and persuaded: "This is the palace after all, if it is discovered, it will be impossible to tell if there are 10,000 mouths." ”

"Afraid of what?"

"Master, we're thieves." Li Qing raised his forehead: A thief must have the consciousness of a thief, you really don't know what it means to be afraid?

Seeing that Zhang was sloppy and unmoved, and even eager to try, Li Qing hurriedly said: "In this way, what does the master want to eat after I go back, the disciple will make it for you, and the whole banquet of the Manchu and Han Dynasty will be completed?" ”

"What seat?"

"Uh......" Li Qing gave himself a slap: If you still let the Manchu army enter the customs, then don't mess up with yourself, a traverser, and hang yourself with Chongzhen.

"It's nothing, it's just that the master wants to eat, and the disciple will do whatever he wants." Li Qing was a thief and didn't want to stay for a moment.

Zhang sloppily nodded reluctantly: "Okay, as soon as Ming'er opens his eyes, I will see delicious food." ”

"Don't worry, it's absolutely delicious." Li Qing hurriedly promised.

~

Back home.

Li Qing stored the stolen books separately, and it was almost five days after he was busy.

Zhang slept sloppily and sweetly, he didn't dare to sleep, if the old man woke up and didn't see something delicious, he had good fruit to eat.

East Kitchen, Li Qing is very busy, there is no natural gas in this era, and there is no induction cooker, it is really not easy to cook while stir-frying.

The sky was slightly bright, Li Qing took off his apron, and finally made breakfast.

Seeing that the master was still asleep, he left a note, so he led the donkey to the vegetable market to buy vegetables and prepare for lunch.

Zhang Sloppy has no other hobbies, just gluttony, likes to eat delicious food, Li Qing, as a disciple, naturally has to fulfill his due filial piety.

This is the only relative I have in this world.

Picking vegetables, buying vegetables, and buying a lock, when Li Qing came back, the sky was already bright.

Zhang Sloppy is practicing boxing, Tai Chi is natural and smooth, and it makes people feel calm when they look at it.

Li Qing waited quietly on the side, until the little old man withdrew his fist, and then stepped forward, "Master, have you eaten breakfast?" ”

"Not yet." Zhang was sloppy and lively, "It's not interesting to eat alone, yo, there are a lot of vegetables to buy." ”

Li Qing said with a smile: "The cattle of Butcher Wang's family fell to death, I bought two catties back, as well as mutton and carp, let's have a fish and sheep soup at noon today." ”

"That's a good idea." Zhang was sloppy, "By the way, don't you go to court?" ”

Li Qing said smugly, "I'm relatively free, I want to go up, I don't want to go up, I just have a little money a month, there is no need to work hard." ”

"That's right." Zhang was sloppy and relieved.

Preserved egg and lean pork porridge, soft steamed buns, crunchy pickles, fried Qin juniper, Longjing tea eggs...... The portion is not much, but there is a lot of variety, and it is very delicate.

"I didn't notice it before, but you are so skillful?" Zhang was sloppy and had a great appetite.

At that time, you were crazy three times a day, how can you remember this...... Li Qing said with a smile: "If the master wants to eat, the disciple will make it for you every day in the future." ”

Zhang Sloppy shook his head: "I can't stay here for too long, I also have to take care of your junior brother, he is not like you, he is old, and he is not as worry-free as you." ”

Li Qing's face darkened, and he nodded slightly.

After eating.

Li Qing cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks, Zhang sloppily leaned on the recliner under the shade of the tree, holding the stolen "Yongle Ceremony" in his hand, and watched it with relish.

The sun is just right, the donkey is lazily lying on the ground, chewing the fine forage, this small yard is full of fireworks.

On days like this, Li Qing really wants to be able to last longer, and time can flow more slowly.

After cleaning up the dishes and chopsticks, Li Qing went to change the lock, and at the same time added a wooden strip to the wide door crack to prevent the little old man from having a bad taste, and then reached into the crack of the door to break the lock.

Obviously, you can easily jump off the courtyard wall, but if you have to damage the door lock, there is no one.

After changing the locks, Li Qing began to wash vegetables, choose vegetables, prepare for lunch, chat with the master from time to time, and the donkey also gags from time to time, with a warm atmosphere.

Compared with the warmth of the small courtyard, people inside and outside the imperial city are panicked.

The three law divisions made a move, and the factory guards also did it, and both sides rushed to each other's vital points and wanted to kill each other.

There was no peace in the palace, and the Sun family saw that Wang Zhen could not die for a long time, and he was extremely angry, so he thought of finding it from elsewhere.

Who killed Sun Zhong Sun is like a mirror in his heart, in fact, anyone with a little brain knows whose handwriting it is, but the problem is that no one dares or can say it.

Even if it's the Sun family who hates it!

Who made her such a son? gōΠb.ōγg

But as Zhu Qizhen expected, Sun is not a good stubble.

Kunning Palace.

Sun sipped the tea slowly and methodically, and said softly: "How many years has Zhen'er been married?" ”

Zhu Qizhen didn't raise his eyelids, and said lightly: "It's been four years." ”

"Alas... It's been so long, when will Hongu be able to hold his grandson! Sun's face was full of regret.

Zhu Qizhen's eyes froze, and a sudden anger rose, and Queen Qian hurriedly pressed his hand, signaling not to make too much trouble.

Then, he got up and saluted, "It's all the concubines who are not angry, the concubines have persuaded the emperor, and the emperor has agreed, and when the busy period is over, I will choose some concubines." ”

She smiled and said, "The queen mother will hug the dragon grandson." ”

"Well, this woman, you can't be too jealous." Sun snorted, "Otherwise, why doesn't Zhen'er have an heir now?" ”

Zhu Qizhen smiled: "Women really can't be too jealous, by the way, I suddenly remembered that Queen Hu of the Xuande Dynasty had died of illness for several years, but she had not been posthumously sealed;

The Queen Mother thinks that how to posthumously seal the suitable? ”

Sun's face changed, and he snorted: "She has been deposed in the Xuande Dynasty, what's the point of talking about this now?" ”

"Before his death, the first emperor regretted this matter, and laughed at himself for 'this young man'." Zhu Qizhen said.

"Your Majesty......" Qian pulled his sleeve.

Zhu Qizhen was unmoved, and insisted: "What does the Queen Mother think should be posthumously titled?" ”

Sun looked at each other coldly: "The emperor really wants to chase the seal?" ”

"Women should be generous, what do you say?" Zhu Qizhen said with a smile, but there was no smile in his eyes.

The contradictions between the two sides are irreconcilable, Sun drugged Queen Qian, Zhu Qizhen killed Sun Zhong, and the great hatred of killing his son and father, how could he solve it?

Ironically, the relationship between the two is mother and son, and no one can help anyone.

can only shine on each other's sore spots and hurt each other!

"Whatever you want." Sun Shi brushed his sleeves and got up, took two steps quickly, and suddenly turned around and said, "Since the emperor wants to choose a concubine, there are suitable candidates in this palace." ”

Zhu Qizhen didn't say anything.

Seeing that the atmosphere was too stiff, Queen Qian asked, "Who is the queen mother talking about?" ”

"Zhen'er~" Sun raised his voice and shouted.

After a while, Zhen'er timidly walked into the main hall.

Today's Zhen'er is no longer naïve as she was back then, and she is beautiful in 28, her appearance and figure are the best choice.

Being a concubine is definitely qualified.

Emperor Daming chose a concubine, never looked at the noble and lowly background, Zhen'er was born as a palace maid, and there are also examples of palace maids being concubines, Sun was originally a palace maid.

"Slaves and maids meet the emperor, the queen mother, the queen mother." Zhen'er knelt down and saluted, panicking.

It's not flattered, it's not panicked, she's scared, scared to death.

She is not stupid, she understands the drugging, and most of them are known by the emperor.

Although it was instructed by the Queen Mother, it was she who started the operation, and the emperor couldn't help his biological mother, but it was not too easy to kill her as a palace maid.

After all, the emperor is so fond of the empress.

Zhu Qizhen's eyes narrowed, and he said lightly: "How can I accept the palace maid as a concubine?" ”

After a pause, he pointed at Sang and scolded Huai: "The palace maid is the palace maid, even if she really flies on the branch, she can't become a phoenix after all, how can she compare with the queen who is marrying Ming Media?"

A concubine is a concubine after all! ”

Sun couldn't hear the meaning of the words, and sneered and ironic: "It's not a shame to come from a humble background, it's better than picking up a bowl to eat, putting down chopsticks and scolding your mother's villain." ”

"Huh." Zhu Qizhen sneered: "What a bright and upright ......"

"Your Majesty, the concubine is a little uncomfortable." Queen Qian forcibly interrupted, and if she continued, she was worried that the mother and son would be able to roll up their sleeves and fight.

The emperor and the queen mother are at war, and the queen mother is still the emperor's biological mother, if such a thing really happens, there is no need to wait for thousands of years, Zhu Qizhen will be spurned by thousands of people immediately.

"Your Majesty......" Queen Qian's eyes were pleading.

Zhu Qizhen took a deep breath, reason gradually gained the upper hand, and he looked down at Zhen'er: "It's too reluctant to be a concubine, it's okay to be a palace maid who serves me." ”

He had murderous intentions.