little emperor of Ming Dynasty

Chapter 149 Killing Power

Returning to the Qianqing Palace again, looking around, the palace is majestic and the scenery remains the same.

Suddenly, I have woken up from a big dream for thousands of years, my thoughts are messy, the wind is cold, it is difficult to find old clothes, I am suspicious, and I feel like a dream and smoke.

It's just that when I come back this time, how long can I stay?Or is it here forever?I silently asked myself three times in my heart, but there was no answer.

"Auspicious snow welcomes the spring, good omens come from the sky, the prince's return is just in time, and this old slave is very happy."

Huang Jin took a few steps and was about to kneel down. Zhu Changluo took a few steps quickly, pulled Huang Jin up, and said with a smile: "Eunuch, you don't need to be too polite. I haven't seen you for a year. Your old spirit is getting better."

Seeing that although he has made great achievements, his character is as humble and polite as usual, without the slightest arrogance and domineering. After decades of ups and downs in this palace, Huang Jin, who is used to strong winds and waves, sighs in his heart that his vision is not bad, and he can do it. I haven't seen many people who are so flattered and calm, and he is indeed the son of the Tian family, with extraordinary bearing and limitless achievements in the future.

"Thank you, my lord, for remembering, this old slave has long been rotten, but I haven't seen you for a year, and my health has grown a lot."

After finishing speaking, he pulled a young eunuch from behind and shouted: "Wang An, hurry up and greet His Highness."

Wang An knelt down on the ground cleverly, and said with a smile: "I have seen Prince Rui, the prince is very blessed, and his life is as long as the sky."

"Oh, you bastard, it's almost Chinese New Year and you still don't make any progress, just a few auspicious words over and over again." Although it was a reprimand, the love in his tone couldn't be concealed.

"It's okay, just tell the truth." With a smile, he took a few glances at this clever little eunuch, who made Huang Jin like him so much, so he must not be a simple person.

Just as he was about to wave his hand to get him up, suddenly a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind: "Wang An? You said your name is Wang An?"

Not to mention that Wang An, who was kneeling on the ground, was a little strange, even Huang Jin was puzzled, and said with a smile: "Return to Your Highness, this is a new apprentice of the old slave. Laziness, I’m afraid it’s just a grasshopper after autumn that won’t be able to jump for a few days, this kid thinks he’s pretty smart, so I’ll keep this old slave by my side first, maybe he can help His Highness in the future.”

It is never necessary for wise people to speak clearly, and when Huang Jin spoke halfway through his slightly sad words, Zhu Changluo already understood what he meant.

"I know what my father-in-law means. Let him serve me by my side in a few days." Meeting Huang Jin's eager and cautious gaze, Zhu Changluo smiled knowingly.

Huang Jin, who had fulfilled his wish, was overjoyed. He was so happy that he didn't know where to put his hand holding Fuchen, and kicked Wang An: "Little bastard, did you hear that? Not a good job, not to lose your face, but to lose the old face of my master, you know?"

Wang An couldn't help but repeatedly agreed, with a joyful expression on his face.

Zhu Changluo has already remembered who this Wang An is. Speaking of which, he has a deep root with himself. Some people say that this character is good in Ming history, and some people say he is bad. Zhu Changluo doesn't care about this, but this Wang An has a little Very famous, like some famous eunuchs such as Wei Zhongxian, Cao Huachun, Wang Yumin, Hui Jingao, Yang Gongchun in the late Ming Dynasty all came out of his sect, this person can be said to be Bole among eunuchs.

Looking at Wang An who was smiling, he suddenly thought of Xiao Yinzi who hadn't seen him for a long time.

The two chatted while talking, and after a few steps, they had already reached the gate of Qianqing Palace.

Zhu Changluo turned his head and said, "I haven't seen my father for many days, so I don't know if the dragon's body is safe or not?"

As soon as this matter was mentioned, Huang Jinxian sighed and frowned, "Your Highness, wait for a while. This hour is the time for His Majesty to take the medicine. It is estimated that it is almost the same now. The old servant will go in and reply first."

Seeing him rushing away with his fly whisk, Zhu Changluo was taken aback. Is this a taboo disease?Are you taking medicine?I got sick?

At this time, Huang Jin had already gone to report, and besides a group of entourage surrounded by guards of honor, there was only one Wang An accompanying him.

Not long after, the two gates of Qianqing Palace opened, and a maid next to her stretched out her hand to part the heavy curtain.

The sharp-eyed and quick-handed Wang An understood the rules, stepped forward and said with a smile, "Your Highness, please come in."

Zhu Changluo hesitated for a moment, then moved forward firmly.Just as he was about to enter the door, suddenly a figure flashed by and rushed ahead, and at the same time a loud shout sounded.

"Whoever dares to stand in the way of this king, get out of the way!" The voice was domineering, and seemed slightly childish.

This place is Qianqing Palace, even if he speaks loudly, it may be a crime of decapitation for a shocking saint, but this shout is not only completely unscrupulous, it can be described as arrogant.

It is reasonable to say that someone should have come out to stop at this time, but Zhu Changluo was surprised to find that not only the followers around him, but also the Jinyi guards guarding the Qianqing Palace had become clay sculptures and wood carvings in the temple.

In front of him was a little fat man, wearing a red dragon suit, a black fox half cloak, and a golden crown with hair on his head. He had a fat face and a broad body, with a protruding belly and round buttocks. It is undisguised.

Zhu Changluo frowned suddenly, as if he knew who this was in front of him.

Does this count as friends not getting together?There was a smile on the corner of Zhu Changluo's mouth, but there was some imperceptible frost in his eyes.

This young master, who is just like himself, dressed in royal clothes, must be Zhu Changxun, the third son of the emperor.

Zhu Changluo remained expressionless, feeling a sense of feeling in his heart.

Could it be that on the first day I returned to the palace, some people couldn't sit still?
At this time, a little eunuch flew out from under the pillar, holding a red lacquer warm box in his hand: "Your Highness, don't be impatient, it's important that we deliver medicine to the emperor."

Medicine again?Reminiscent of what Huang Jin said when he went in to report, Zhu Changluo landed on the red lacquer warming box with probing eyes.

The box is covered and the mystery cannot be seen through, but the person holding the box recognizes it.

Sure enough, there is no meeting in life. I just finished talking in my heart, and I met here. Is the fate between myself and him really deep.

When he saw that it was Zhu Changluo, Xiao Yinzi was shocked for a while even though he was clever, but he came to his senses immediately and quickly saluted: "I have met Prince Rui, Prince Wanan."

His utterance was still crisp and clear, and his eyes were as agile as flying, but he didn't know if his heart had changed, Zhu Changluo curled the corners of his mouth and smiled meaningfully.

"Go away, don't get in the way here." Fu Wang Zhu Changxun kicked Xiao Yinzi, squinting at Zhu Changluo angrily.

"I've met the Great Emperor." Regardless of whether you like it or not, the rules must be followed.

Of course, I just saw it on the lips, neither arched my hands nor bent my waist, and my tone didn't sound like a greeting, but rather a provocation.

Zhu Changluo, who Quandang didn't see, nodded in a good temper: "So it's the third brother. I haven't seen you for a long time, and you're getting better..."

The little fat man raised his head high, with disdain on his face, "Thank you for your compliment, big brother, please step aside, I want to go to the palace to see my father."

Kong Rong made pears, brothers and sisters all become classics recorded on paper. They have already stepped into the gate. Can you wait to die?The answer is easy to see, but King Fu is naturally different. Since he was born, he has been held in the palms of his father and mother.

He has a kind of disgust from the bottom of his heart for the elder brother in front of him who is not much older than himself, who is much thinner than himself, looks much better than himself, and seems to have a much higher bearing than himself. This kind of disgust is close to instinct, as if you are born to be an enemy, either you die or I live.

Looking at this arrogant little fat man, Zhu Changluo's hands were obviously itchy, but he still took back the foot that was stepping into the palace gate, smiling like a spring breeze, and didn't care.

"In that case, third brother please come in first."

Everyone inside and outside Qianqing Palace sighed in unison, everyone understands the reason why the devil suffers when the King of Hades fights.

Only Wang An's eyes widened, as if the master was worried about the slave's humiliation, and the master's humiliation to the slave's death.

Returning to the palace on the first day, Zhu Changluo didn't want to cause trouble, it didn't matter who entered the palace.

Seeing Zhu Changluo's retracted foot, the little fat man snorted coldly, raised his nostrils to the sky, and walked in.

Xiao Yinzi lowered the corners of his eyes, and paused slightly when he passed Zhu Changluo.

Zhu Changluo saw it in his eyes, and his long eyelashes like a crescent moon moved slightly twice.

A smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Xiao Yinzi's mouth, his eyes brightened, and his steps became much lighter in an instant.

"Hmph, you're sensible, a bitch of a bitch, why would you dare to rob me."

Although Fu Wang's voice was not too loud, it was just enough for everyone to hear.

Almost everyone gasped in unison, and Wang An was so angry that his eyes turned red.

Zhu Changluo smiled, but his eyes were as sharp as a knife.

It seems that a good person can't do it. He wanted to be kind to others, but in the eyes of this kid, he became weak and deceitful.

If it is about Zhu Changxun's popularity, if this unnamed accusation was made a few years ago, Zhu Changluo might pretend that he didn't hear it.

But it's different now, scolding your own mother?Zhu Changluo smiled brightly.

"you come back!"

It was just three words, but it was said with such a clear and clear voice that everyone around felt their hearts skip a beat when they heard it.

Zhu Changluo took a step forward, staring at Zhu Changxun with bottomless dark eyes, and said lightly: "What you said just now, do you dare to say it again?"

The little fat man who had never felt the threat since he was a child was furious!

"Just say it, what do you want, you bastard of a slut?" Anyway, the sky is falling and there are fathers, mothers and concubines supporting him, and Zhu Changxun has always been used to walking sideways in this palace.

Wang An squeezed his hands fiercely, even though he was full of anger, his face was still smiling.

But Xiao Yinzi didn't say a word, lowered his eyebrows and lowered his eyes, looking at his nose and heart, like a clay sculpture and wood sculpture.Because he knew that with King Rui Zhu Changluo's ability, dealing with this brother was like killing a chicken with a knife or a bird with a slingshot.

The north wind blew up sporadic snowflakes, everyone at the scene couldn't help shivering after seeing Prince Rui's eyes, the temperature seemed to drop a few degrees suddenly.

Zhu Changluo raised his eyebrows and raised his jaw, suddenly an irresistible domineering force came.

No one noticed that behind the opened curtain of the Qianqing Palace, there was a pair of eyes watching what happened.

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