Queen of the Black Phoenix

Chapter 138 The Boy Who Climbed the Palace Wall
Firecrackers go off.

The traveler returns.

Red silk floated down from the plaque in Luo Mansion.

The big "Luo Mansion" is shining golden.

The flamboyant and phoenix dance of these two characters is very domineering.

Luo Wuliang saw this word and knew it was written by the third master.

He has a feminine name, Wang Ruyi.

But he has ambitions, which can be seen from his writing.

His handwriting is superb, ambitious, and never hides.

Luo Wuliang looked at these two words with mixed feelings in his heart.

When she came to Beijing, she even had a thought, whether she should go back to Luo Mansion, and if she went back to Luo Mansion by herself, would she bring better help to God Bless.

Just a momentary thought.

In fact, she knew that the Luo family had given up on her a long time ago. This world is very harsh on women.

With such an experience, when she returned to Luo's house, she had no choice but to commit suicide to preserve her reputation.

It was just a fantasy in her heart.

After all, that was where she had grown up.

But in front of her eyes, the sonorous and powerful word "Luofu" made her no longer hesitate.

She doesn't need to go back to Luo Mansion, she can build a Luo Mansion by herself.

She doesn't have to rely on anyone in the past.

She is Luo Wuliang, not Luo Qingcheng, Luo Qingcheng is already dead.

Luo Wuliang and his party paused at the door, and then entered the house.

And Shencheng has no secrets.

It was no secret that the house on the street was bought by someone.

I kept seeing the signboard of that house, but I didn't know who it was.

Now it's finally revealed.

But I didn't want to, it was Luo Mansion.

This is interesting.

There is also a Luofu at the end of the street.

Shen people pay attention to family background, and no one fights alone. They all pay attention to background when they come out to study and become officials.

Even if they are distant relatives, they still need to develop a little relationship, and they will be received when they come to visit.

But on this street, there are actually two Luo Mansions, that is the feeling of a naked slap in the face.

I don't know what is the relationship between this Luo Mansion and that Luo Mansion.

……

The house is very big. Although it can't be run on horses like the horse farms in the grassland, compared with the wooden houses in the grassland, it is really very exquisite.

Pavilions, terraces and pavilions, front and back yards, streams and ponds, garden rockery.

There are views everywhere.

Even more exaggerated is the bed.

The place where the third family is most willing to spend money.

Bought two king size beds.

A bed is like entering a few times, and the inside is like a house.

One belongs to Mrs. Luo, and the other belongs to God Bless.

Shenyou followed in a big circle, feeling fine, not particularly excited.

Others feel differently.

Even Ah Lu was a little surprised by the skill of the third master.

It turns out that the houses in the capital are like this.

The roof windows have various intricate carvings.

The third family proudly took everyone on a tour. If outsiders saw it, they would definitely think that they were all bumpkins.

But everyone is happy.

Seeing everyone's happy appearance, the national teacher was also infected with happy emotions, because there is also a room that belongs to him.

On the contrary, the little fat master and servant who was sloppy and wanted to follow, had a look of familiarity.

Obviously, their Xiguo's palace is much more beautiful than the house in front of them, and it is also countless times bigger.

So the little fat man felt that he lacked interest.

All the way, he just followed his new master, the young man in white, and now he is familiar with Brother You.

Everyone was visiting the new house, Shenyou came to the backyard, and the little fat man followed.

The little fat man should be one or two years older than Shenyou, but he is round, he is fat but not tall, and looks a bit shorter than Shenyou.

Very consciously being a younger brother.

His old servant, the old eunuch, was not so at ease.

My little master can't do anything else, but his face is so thick that he insists on coming to other people's house.

The old servants were a little embarrassed.

But this is indeed much safer than living alone outside. Thinking of the experience of being cheated all the way, the old servant also burst into tears.

No matter how high the martial arts are, they can't handle the rivers and lakes.

So he could only make muddles, pretending that he couldn't handle the young master, and lived in with the dead-skinned.

Of course, he is a servant and must help clean up the house, so he can't play like the young master.

When everyone finally arrived in the capital, they were busy settling down.

Even the national teacher was busy sighing, approaching the capital, those bandits who asked him for the treasure map disappeared, and heard that the emperor's harem had a lot of things recently, probably Empress Xiao Zhao didn't care about him anymore.

If you don't pay attention, you will not take care of God's blessing.

They all thought God Bless was playing in the backyard.

Shenyou just couldn't sit still, besides, she always felt that the palace wall was very familiar, so she wanted to take a look.

So when everyone was busy, Shenyou walked towards the palace with the fat man in the oil bottle.

Not far and no horse riding.

afternoon.

The sun was shining brightly, and the sound of cicadas was long.

A young man in white clothes, tall and straight, with handsome eyebrows and starry eyes.

A fat boy in white, with a round figure and thin eyebrows and eyes.

The two walked towards the high city wall together.

Because of this road, few people usually come to play, and everyone nearby knows about it.

There are also guards patrolling.

But they were both young and dressed exquisitely. The guards looked at them and didn't pay much attention, thinking they were the children of some prince.

So the two actually walked to the foot of the city wall like this.

The chubby little Xi was used to being in Xiguo's palace since she was a child, and she wasn't afraid of the palace's walls.

And Shenyou is used to being wild in the wild grassland. Basically, she is the king and tyrant in the grassland, and deep down in her heart, she is not afraid of this place at all, so the two came to the front like this.

Shenyou raised his head, looked at the radiant glazed tiles on the top of the city wall, then turned to ask Xiaopang next to him: "Xiaoxi, what do you think is inside? Can we climb up and have a look?"

Little Fatty nodded heavily. He used to be in Xiguo Palace, facing the city wall all day long, thinking about how to climb out. He was very knowledgeable about this, but he himself was too fat, so it was not easy to achieve, but Brother Yu With such good skill, it must be possible.

"You can use a rope, hang it on it, and then climb up."

Shenyou also felt that it was feasible.

She was so curious about it that she always felt that something was calling her.

She untied the whip from her waist, which was the rope her husband gave her. It was very useful and could be pulled very long.

One end was a small hook that could be used for shaking hands, and Shenyou threw the end of the hook towards the city wall.

Just one click, and I heard a click, and it was hooked inside.

Shenyou tugged on the rope, it was very firm.

Tie up the hem of the skirt, turned to Xiaopang and said, "Help me watch the wind, I'll climb up and see what's inside!"

"Okay, Brother Yu, you go up, I'll call you if anyone comes, I'm very smart, don't worry." Xiaopang assured by patting his chubby chest.

Shenyou nodded, grabbed the rope, and climbed up as if walking.

The chubby who looked down looked excited, sweat dripped from his forehead, if he could be like Brother Yu and go home in the future, would he be able to rescue his father, queen, mother and queen?

Shenyou was not as calm as he seemed at this moment, his heart was beating extremely fast, thumping, as if he was about to jump out.

The higher you go, the more nervous you get.

(End of this chapter)