The next morning, ran Shuang was ready to go. She got up early in the morning and took off her loose eunuch's clothes. The emperor's black clothes were more convenient for action. Her hands and feet were wrapped and tied tightly. There was a palm wide cuff at her wrist, which just covered her little things.

For convenience, she wrapped her chest tightly. Although she was not comfortable, her body was so exquisite that it was not so exquisite. At least when Mo's hair was high, the whole man stood tall and straight. He was still a majestic young man.

Looking at the bronze mirror, however, Shuang slightly felt that there was still some Niang gun in this face, so she had to draw her eyebrows thicker, and the whole person should also appear more heroic and more powerful than Niang gun.

Putting the charcoal pen down, she slowly inserted the dagger into the soap boots and stepped in place without knocking people.

"Zhiya", Lin Shou came over with food. Seeing her, she was stunned and became worried and hurried.

However, Shuang lowered her eyebrows and stretched her hand into the Plum Blossom Jade dew, allowing a touch of cold to slowly occupy her wrist, ending and connecting. When she didn't move, it was difficult to be noticed.

"What's the matter? Bitter face." ran Shuang touched Xiaoqing and sat down to serve porridge.

"Benefactor, are you sure you want to participate in the martial arts election?" Lin Shou sat down and began to advise, "the place in the east hall looks bright, which is different from the position of Yulin Wei, but there are most idle people gathered, mostly for those who don't give up their means to compete for merit and raise officials. Benefactor, if you go, Lin Shou, I'm really worried."

However, Shuang smiled and took a big SIP and said, "people go up and water flows down. What is the truth since ancient times."

"However, benefactor, you can stay with your servant, your highness Si, and be blessed by him to spend the rest of your life in peace in Jingyu palace."

However, Shuang wanted to smile, but Lin Shou stuck to it for his own sake and endured it. She rarely whispered softly: "Lin Shou, I'm staying, but it will hurt your four Highnesses. Even so, do you want me to stay?"

Lin Shou hesitated and then said, "since you can't implicate your highness four, Lin Shou will go with the benefactor. If the benefactor chooses, Lin Shou will go with him."

However, Shuang almost choked himself with a mouthful of hot porridge. He looked at him up and down with disdain and said, "just rely on your small body. Don't be accidentally killed. Your fourth highness will wash the east hall with blood."

Lin Shou was so angry that he flushed his neck: "benefactor, don't underestimate people. Just take me to choose!"

"Where do you want to go?" a chilly word suddenly sounded from behind the screen. Xiao chenlian came over gloomily and asked again, "ah, what are you talking about?"

Lin Shou was a little counselled, but he insisted: "Lin shou... Wants to run with his benefactor..."

Xiao chenlian teased him mercilessly: "you can't lift your shoulder or resist your hand. You can do well." then the king's anger leaked and directly ordered, "you are not allowed to go anywhere in the future except here. Unless my father allowed me to go out of the palace and build a house, you will go out with me."

Then he stopped talking to Lin Shou and explained to her: "Uncle Huang is the most cautious and manipulative person. If you really want to go to the East Hall, you must show some extraordinary spirit..."

However, Shuang paid attention to Xiao chenlian's talk about Xiao Shaojing. She knew for a long time that this man was very unusual. Moreover, this man seemed quite alert to her... I don't know if I should guess so

However, Shuang listened to another speech, mostly about how to protect himself in the East Hall. Xiao chenlian knew these principles well at a young age. Lin Shou asked to go first, but ran Shuang refused.

Xiao chenlian seemed unwilling for Lin Shou to join in the fun, so ran Shuang went alone, only took his waist token out of the palace gate and went to the gate of the East factory in the southeast of the city gate.

At a glance, the lofty gate is open, which seems to be more imposing than the ordinary Yamen. Facing the door, you can see a screen wall with iron painting and silver hook relief inscriptions on it - loyalty, righteousness and courage, lasting forever.

Suddenly, frost was stunned at the sight of the words on the screen wall. Inexplicably, I think of Xiao Shaojing. Unexpectedly, I have some inexplicable feelings of disobedience.

She stood at the green brick and stone gate. On both sides of the high rank stood two sword factory guards with high crowns and vermilion clothes. Looking at the color of their clothes, she knew that they were conscripts. If she went up to the green clothes, she would be a centurion, and if she went up, she would be a centurion.

And the color of her own body, looking down, was a small minion who had not become a regular.

The high toed factory guard on the steps looked at her, then turned his head arrogantly and disdained to look again.

However, Shuang glanced and thought that it was really important to despise each other in the East Hall. Then he sneered in his eyes and dared to despise her

There are many small minions who come and go together. I heard that in the East Hall, promotion and wealth are the fastest. Because they can make the most achievements, the relationship is also quite complex.

However, Shuang stood still on the winter night and suddenly felt a pain on her shoulder. Someone hit him hard.

If it wasn't intentional, how could it hurt so much? Looking back, I saw a group of three people, the first one with white face, sword eyebrows and Danfeng's sharp eyes and nose. He was supposed to be pretty, but he was particularly ugly because of the evil cunning in his eyebrows and eyes.

"Hey, where did you come from? You don't have eyes. You dare to block my way." the man was arrogant and looked at people through his nostrils.

However, Shuang frowned, glanced over and found that it was not too big to watch the excitement around. What's more, the factory guard on duty only looked at it from a distance and didn't come forward to stop it.

It seems that either the most disdainful people in the East Hall, or the provocative people in front of them, are quite high behind the scenes.

So ran Shuang frowned and only wrote down the hatred of a collision in her heart and asked for it back in the future. Now, turn around and want to go.

However, how can the boring generation easily let her go? One arm suddenly hurts. This person also uses his internal power to crush other people's bones in one fell swoop?

"Sir, did I let you go? I bumped into someone and blocked the way. I don't know how to kneel down and buckle my head and apologize to you?"

However, the bottom of Shuang's heart was impatient, and a sense of killing came out from his chest. She twisted her wrist, and others didn't know how she moved. The man covered his tiger's mouth and pedaled backward. His facial expression was very painful.

"You, where did you come from? Don't die!" the people around the man held him and drank to ran Shuang.

"It's natural to come from the palace!" ran Shuang casually shook her sleeve to ease her pain, and her expression was still light.

Those people thought she was afraid of things and said, "Damn it, damn it, you dare to fight with young master sun!"

Which onion is Master Sun?

However, Shuang didn't want to continue to talk, so she turned and left. But the young master sun behind him shouted angrily, "what are you doing? Fight me and die!"

Still fighting to death?

However, Shuang was awe inspiring in her heart and bullied the vigorous wind in her ear. It was someone who struck her directly with a palm on the head. It seemed that there was a momentum to kill her on the spot.

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