Four days, fluttering by.

Before the end of the early dynasty, Wufenglou was still busy, and there were two or three hundred women's football teams in the Eunuch Palace, carrying dishes and bowls, carrying tables and stools, and shuttling among them.

The foreman's stewards shouted loudly and scolded from time to time, and occasionally they had to do something unpleasant. Fortunately, although some bowls were broken, they still continued in an orderly manner.

The dinner between the imperial court and the Zheng family is scheduled to start at Yinshi, and the palace gate is not falling today, and the Ministry of Rites has nothing to say.

The early dynasty ended in the middle of the day, and it was still as boring as ever, and even more depressing than usual. The kings and ministers of His Royal Highness all seemed a little absent-minded, as if they had a premonition, today's dinner would definitely not be dull.

After returning home and eating comfortably, drinking some hot tea, and changing into clean robes, the civil and military officials above the fourth rank rode horses and sedan chairs towards the palace.

They were all accompanied by the generals, but when they reached the gate of the palace, they gave up. Naturally, the subordinates are not qualified to enter the palace.

At night, a white light pierced the sky, passed through the Beidou, and fell on the bank of the emperor star crape myrtle, bright and uncertain.

Under the stars and moon, the Wufeng Tower is brightly lit, and even if you stand outside the Hongwu Gate, you can see it clearly. The royal family held a banquet for the Zheng family, which was the emperor's reward for the Shunmin and the supreme glory of the Zheng family.

There is no curfew tonight, people walk along the street, and the lights and candles on the street echo the brilliance of the palace, building a prosperous scene.

Everything is so harmonious and beautiful, as long as you don't go to Dongzhimen.

The east factory is outside the Dongzhi Gate, and it is silent with the night. Looking from afar, the huge archway is like a huge mouth, and the two lonely white lanterns at the gate are like two fangs, choosing people to eat.

"Oh, a child is a child, the body grows, but the heart does not grow. ”

"I think it's pretty good, unlike you and me, my body is crippled, my heart is cold, not like a person. ”

"People can't do great things, and those who can achieve great things are like tigers, wolves, and flying dragons in the sky. Li Caiyu held on to the palace wall, withdrew his gaze, and cast his gaze on the grand scene in the palace: "Do you remember? ”

"How can you not remember, too... Chu Burier thought for a while, looked at Tang's burial on the side, and still had a cold and cold dead face: "Old Tang, do you remember when it was?"

"The eighth day of the fourth month of the sixth year of Hongwu. Tang replied: "Zhu Chongba feasted in Qinggong Building, hey, that fire burned 1,348 children in the palace, how could you forget?"

"How can you forget, just see if you remember. Chu Shu'er smiled. He really hadn't forgotten, he just didn't want to mention it.

Twenty-eight years have passed. Li Caiyu sighed and suddenly laughed: "Zhu Chongba wanted to kill them all, but Liu Bowen led Xu Da downstairs with him."

The fire was put up and extinguished, but we who worked hard were implicated and became his Zhu Chongba's gas bag.

The old door supervisor is called retribution, and the deputy door supervisor Ma is called life. What about you? What do you think of this?"

Chu Shu'er shook her head: "My brain is not good, I can't think of it." ”

Tang was buried silently.

"This is retribution, and it is also fate. A feminine voice came from the shadows, and the yellow fan pillow walked in all directions, walking gracefully, but there seemed to be a smile on his face: "We are eunuchs, as long as we step into this Forbidden City, we want to be pigs and dogs for the emperor, if you like it, you will give a smile, if you don't like it, you will kill and eat meat, it is just a matter of heaven." ”

"The master of the Dizi Hall, talking and laughing and killing Huang Fan Pillow, when did you accept your fate?" Li Caiyu pretended to look at Huang Fan Pillow suspiciously.

"Who~ said that our family has accepted its fate?" Huang Fan Pillow grinned, and said: "People are divided into men and women, and they have yin and yang. Adulthood is followed, and immortality is reversed. Are we eunuchs considered men? Are we women? Yin and yang monsters who are neither men nor women, who do not defy the sky and do not become immortals, are they not blind in vain?"

Li Caiyu was silent for a moment and asked softly, "You... It's all arranged?"

"Well, it's all arranged. Huang Fan Pillow nodded: "Lao Lu and Lao Wu have already led the children to arrange the guys, Lao Zhao pressed the imperial horse supervisor, Liu Xi guarded the emperor, and Fu Lushou pressed the minister of civil and military affairs." As long as you and I nod, the phoenix of these five phoenix towers is really about to reach nirvana. You... How so?"

"On the side of the little door master, there is no movement?"

"How long has our Heavenly Gate been operating in this palace, and when did the little gate master intervene in the manpower? lest there be any trouble. ”

"You... Do it right. ”

"Article 2 of the rules of the Heavenly Gate, the order is from above, and the order of the master of the door must not be violated, and those who violate it will not be forgiven. Tang said lightly: "We are violating the rules set by our ancestors." ”

"The first rule of the Tianmen Gate is that the successive masters of the gate should regard the rootless people in the world as their siblings, take the foundation of Tianmen as the priority, and seek eternal blessings for the rootless people in the world. Do you think, did our little door master do it?" Huang Fan Pillow replied coldly, stretched out his hand and pointed to the pitch-black Dongchang Yamen below: "What did we send the little door master to Zhu Yunwen for? Being friends with the emperor is so stupid that it makes people feel distressed.

Yes, now that we have Dongchang, the power of our eunuchs has reached its peak, and everyone in the world is looking sideways. Think about it, what is the next step?

Since the end of the Han Dynasty, after the twelve ancestors established the gate of heaven, there are not a few people who have achieved above the small door master. Gao Lao Zu, Li Lao Zu, Tong Lao Zu, the merits of several old ancestors are a few times higher than that of the little sect master, what is the result?

Be friends with the emperor, Tong Laozu took the silver from the underground palace to buy the emperor Yanyun Sixteen Prefectures, what happened in the end?"

"We, the cripples, I'm afraid that we are born with the burden of the world. Tang was buried on the city wall, hanging his head weakly.

"Then you've forgotten the past. Chu Buryer's voice was excited: "When Emperor Yuan Shun was in the beginning, the old master of the family led our brothers to dominate the world, who can resist? Whether it is the emperor, what civil and military ministers, the four sects and seven factions, we can say a word, it is better than God." In this world, a little, a little, it will be ours. ”

"Isn't it a little bit worse in the end?"

"You!"

"Enough!" Li Caiyu shouted, his voice was low again, and he looked very tired. Look at Huang Fan Pillow, look at Chu Buryer, walked in front of Tang's burial, patted him on the shoulder, and turned back and said, "My brother, I finally survived to this day." Success or failure, the final blessing and misfortune will not fall on our heads, the day when there is really a good day, it is estimated that we will also go down to see the ancestors and ancestors, what are you arguing about. In this way, let me make a decision. ”

"You say. ”

"Xiao Xizi is still by the emperor's side, isn't it? Let's go and see it too. If the emperor really turns his face, let's do it. If the emperor doesn't speak, we... Forget it. ”