Chapter 23: The Feast of the Waiting House

The flattery of Chang Li made the little emperor very comfortable to listen to. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 Info was happy, and the little emperor couldn't help but laugh out loud for a while.

The little emperor was still very proud, and turned his head sideways to look at the two companions beside him. The two companions standing on his left and right should know the thoughts of the little emperor. But they didn't dare to make the long history unhappy. When the little emperor came over, the two companions looked down at their feet, pretending that they had not heard or seen anything.

Because there was no one to cheer, the little emperor could only roll his eyes boringly and put away his smug expression.

However, the little emperor seems to have forgotten one thing. He didn't let the pillars of the empire wait for him to be flattened.

The little emperor shook around the long calendar a few times. Only then did he say to Chang Lihou, who was still kneeling on the ground and gritting his teeth secretly: "Chang Lihou, I heard that your house is holding a big feast." I think there are a lot of guests here today. ”

The little emperor rolled his eyes thoughtfully, and said with great interest: "I have been in power for several years, and I still don't know what you people think of me. I'm going to join in the fun, and by the way, I'll hear what they have to say about me. ”

After Mingyang heard the little emperor's words, he was also busy admonishing with a panicked face: "Your Majesty, no." ”

After a long time, the little emperor's face suddenly collapsed. His voice was in the midst of a voice change, and his voice sounded hoarse. After this anger, the voice became even more scathing: "Why not? Could it be that there are assassins hidden in your house?" ”

Chang Li lowered his head, but his neck was always stiff, and he just refused to argue with himself a little.

The little emperor's face became even more ugly. He jumped to his feet in a very angry manner, pointed at Chang Lihou and scolded angrily: "Could it be that I can't see anyone?"

The angry little emperor couldn't subdue Chang Li. Ren is angry face turned red, and his mouth spittled everywhere, but Chang Li, who was kneeling there, never let go.

The little emperor who was furious found that he couldn't convince Chang Lihou at all, and he finally stopped in front of Chang Lihou with a gloomy face.

After pondering for a long time, he waved his hand over to a companion.

This companion stood in front of the little emperor with a bow. Then he took a small box from his bosom and opened it. Next, Bai Mian stretched out his fingers with great dexterity, and quickly picked out something similar to grease from the box. He slowly smeared these things on the little emperor's face.

This white-faced unaccompanied method is quite clever. After only a while, he made the little emperor's appearance change a lot.

After the white face did not need to bow down and retreat, the little emperor flicked his sleeves with a dissatisfied face and said, "This is always okay." ”

Without waiting for Mingyang to say anything more, the little emperor turned around and walked towards the backyard of the Houfu. After the little emperor walked away, Mingyang jumped up quickly. He let out a low roar, and several servants who had been waiting outside the door for a long time rushed in with nervous faces.

Among the women, grandma is always the protagonist.

She sat in the middle of the crowd with a complacent expression. She is witty and dignified. She was younger than the wise ladies and wiser than the young ladies. She is good at dealing with such occasions, and the people who chat with her feel like a spring breeze.

Minya walked into the back hall and said hello to her grandmother. Then he followed one of the housekeepers and walked to the backyard as well.

There are many pavilions and pavilions in the Hou Mansion. There is a scene in three steps and a view in five steps, and the grand scenery is almost everywhere. However, in Minya's mind, Houfu is a huge cage. As far as he could see, he was surrounded by high walls made of blue bricks.

Only a few steps forward, Minya saw his uncle.

Uncle stood steadily on the path leading to the Houfu Flower Courtyard. He, the long-term sister-in-law, was the greeting guest, so that all the guests suddenly felt that their identity was doubled.

Uncle had a warm smile on his face. He also wears something very simple. But it can be seen that his body can only be matched after careful selection. His hair was meticulously combed, and it was all tied into a gold-encrusted jade crown, which made his whole person look very imposing.

Mingya wasn't going to get mixed with the uncle. But there are a lot of people walking on the trail. He was short and caught between them.

Along the way, Minya was surrounded by people and walked to the backyard. From time to time, his ears sounded the soft voice of the uncle introducing the various scenery of the house. Mingya dragged her legs boredly and walked forward in the crowd.

Not long after entering the backyard, Ming Ya saw the young man in the green robe.

He's also as misfit as Minya.

The young man in the green robe looked indifferent. He stood in the crowd without moving. The young man in the green robe was much older than Minya. There were also two white-faced, beardless middle-aged men protecting him on his left and right. In the crowd that kept pouring in, the three young men in green robes were like a tenacious reef. They forcibly separated the crowd into two lines from the front of them.

It seems that the young man in the green robe is not going to follow the crowd and enter the backyard together. After discovering this, Minya leaned over to him, intending to dip himself in the light.

When Ming Ya was about to approach the green-robed young man, a white-faced middle-aged man who didn't need to be guarded stood in front of him.

The green-robed young man stretched out his hand and pushed away the white face, without the need for a middle-aged man.

He looked at Minya, who was a little overwhelmed, with interest and asked, "It seems that you are the grandson who has been separated for a long time?"

Seeing Mingya nodded, the green-robed young man's interest suddenly became even higher. He pushed through the crowd and walked briskly. He put his arm around Mingya's shoulders intimately and whispered, "Welcome to the imperial capital." ”

After finishing speaking, he looked around again, and the young man in the green robe said with a bored face: "A good place was destroyed by this group of people." ”

Another white-faced middle-aged man also squeezed over. He bowed down to the blue-robed man and whispered, "Your Majesty, the time has come to greet the Queen Mother." ”

The white face didn't need the words of the middle-aged man, and Ming Ya also heard it. But he didn't know what that meant. He just saw that after hearing these words, the young man in the green robe looked up at the sky with his hands in a very melancholy manner.

The young man's action and lonely expression won Mingya's sympathy at once. Ming Ya looked at the green-robed young man with his somewhat sympathetic eyes.

The young man in the green robe is a sensitive person. Minya's gaze seemed to offend him. The eyes of the young man in the green robe became very deep, and he seemed to be neither happy nor angry. His unceremonious gaze made Minya purse her lips in embarrassment.

After seeing that Ming Ya was shy, the young man in the green robe stared at Ming Ya's dark pupils with a smile, and sent him his invitation: "You haven't visited the imperial capital, and it is difficult for me to come out once." Let's go out together. ”

Ming Ya didn't think about it, nodded and agreed to the proposal of the young man in the green robe. He had long noticed that the uncle who was walking at the front of the crowd turned his head from time to time to glance at himself. The uncle's eyes made him extremely uncomfortable. If he hadn't been afraid of messing up his grandfather and grandma's banquet, he would have rushed out of the crowd by now.

The young man in the green robe seemed to be a little interested. He looked up and gestured to his companion. A middle-aged man with a white face nodded at him. Then the man leaned over and picked up Minya, and took the lead in walking towards the door of the waiting house.

This white-faced middle-aged man walked quickly with Mingya in his arms. However, when he reached the gate of the waiting house, Minya's grandfather also arrived here.

The young man in the green robe had expected this for a long time, and he had been in the middle of the road. When he saw Chang Lihou hurrying here, the blue-robed young man pointed at Chang Lihou with cold eyes and said coldly: "Chang Lihou stays, I will take this child out for a walk." ”

As soon as the blue-robed young man finished speaking, the people around him were stunned. Soon they were like wheat that had been cut down, and they were all a lot shorter.

The green-robed young man snorted coldly before brushing his sleeves and leaving.

When he walked quickly on the long street with Mingya, the young man in the green robe no longer had the interest to speak.

When she was picked up by the middle-aged man, Minya had already sensed that something was wrong. He could feel the power of the white-faced middle-aged man that made him tremble. This force pressed on Minya's body, making his limbs soft and unable to lift any strength.

Mingya's heart was cold, and he couldn't imagine that someone would dare to rob people in the waiting mansion.

The white-faced middle-aged man hugged Mingya and stopped at the corner of the long street. Soon a dozen more companions appeared and leaned towards him. These dozen companions formed a circle, and they blocked the white-faced middle-aged man in the middle of the circle.

Minya's ears rang with the sound of a skeletal boom of "card, card, card, ......". The white-faced middle-aged man holding Mingya put Mingya in the position of his abdomen.

Then he used his scorching palms to squeeze Minya's shoulders and legs with extreme force.