Clothes are for people to wear.

Living people should dress decently.

Dead people should wear decent clothes.

Moreover, the dead should not only dress well, but also set off their identity during their lifetime.

~~

The return to the palace that Pu Bucheng said was not the Forbidden City but the palace outside Yingtian Mansion.

It was the farm that the old man used to plant Hongshao.

The carriage stopped outside the village, and the little eunuch supported Park Bucheng and slowly got off carefully from the inside.

"Old ancestor, please wait!"

Park Bushen glanced at the disciple, smiled faintly, and then looked at the corner of Zhuangzi's gate.

A fat white eunuch like Maitreya Buddha appeared happily and stood in front of Pu Bucheng and bowed.

The little eunuch who helped Pu Bucheng recognized the fat eunuch, Huang Buzhong, the chief eunuch in the Forbidden City.

"Okay, don't support me!" Park Bucheng stepped into the village and shook the little eunuch's hand away, "If you are outside, you will be able to support me. But here in the palace, there is no reason for you to support me!"

As he said that, he stepped in directly.

The little eunuch subconsciously wanted to follow, but he didn't want to be directly grabbed by Huang Buzhong who was smiling in the next second.

"yellow...."

"Shh!" Huang Buzhong smiled, "Come with the scattered family!"

Although he smiled, his eyes were so sharp and full of unstoppable.

At the same time, several young and strong eunuchs next to them also surrounded them with bad expressions.

Suddenly, the little eunuch's legs became weak.

~~

He was escorted and got on the carriage, and he didn't even allow him to turn around. He just carried him all the way to the west gate north and entered the Forbidden City.

Then he got off the car, was pulled by someone in a daze, and arrived at Xisi Station.

This is what the people call cold palaces. In fact, there is no such thing as cold palaces in the palace, but the word passed down from the people is very appropriate.

Compared with the magnificent and solemn Forbidden City, it is very dark and decaying. Looking at the palace people here, their eyes are full of confusion, fear, and even regret.

Moreover, they were busy all the time, and the washing and washing machine was here.

"From today on your behalf, you will not be a worker in Yong'an Palace, but you will be serving labor here!" Huang Buzhong still looked harmless, but what he said was very frightening. He hooked his fingers in the distance.

A eunuch with a green robe that changed color came over like a pug, "Eunuch Huang!"

"Newcomer, I'll leave it to you, let's build it well! Haha!" Huang Buzhong smiled and glanced at the already confused eunuch.

The little eunuch was stunned. He went directly from Yong'an Palace to this place, which was like falling directly from the clouds into the eighteen levels of hell. Although he was small, he knew that not only would he suffer endlessly, but he would never have a chance to stand out.

Moreover, this place is not a place to stay.

Because while he looked over, he also saw countless sneering gazes with bad intentions at him. He would be bullied to death in this place.

"What's wrong with me? Why?" Two questions appeared in his heart, then he staggered back two steps and cried, "Why are you transferred me here? I want to see my ancestors!"

Huang Buzhong, who was turning around and about to move, heard this, slowed down and turned around, looking at him coldly.

Then, Huang Buzhong smiled gently, "Everyone is always on duty! Everyone is a miserable person. If someone can do it, why can't you do it!"

"I... because I was literate, I was by my ancestors since I entered the palace..."

"You are still young, and your future journey is still long!" Huang Buzhong said earnestly, "It is not a bad thing to suffer some hardships and suffer some injuries when you are young! People are beaten like this. You must know that many people have never suffered or suffered any losses when they are young, and then they can't get up after falling down!"

"You are over teenagers, and you can afford to lose money. You can get up again if you fall. Moreover, you can develop a good attitude. In the future, you will not make such mistakes again! It is said that people are not afraid of making mistakes in their lives, and they can correct them if they make mistakes. But you must know that this is what you said to you teenagers. You are afraid that you teenagers will grow old when you hold them, and then make mistakes again and harm yourself and others." As he said that, he smiled again, "It is because you are young that you are given a chance. Otherwise, what we went to just now was the incinerator factory!"

"What mistake did I make?" The little eunuch was completely confused, tears rolling in his eyes.

But the next second, he seemed to understand the key to the problem immediately.

It should be...it is definitely because of his talkativeness, what he asked!

"I'm sorry to tell my ancestors that the little one is wrong and the little one will never dare to do it again!" the eunuch shouted.

"Put your mouth!" Unexpectedly, Huang Buzhong shouted harshly.

Two strong eunuchs stepped forward and grabbed the little eunuch's arm, and just fucked twice.

Suddenly, blood flowed.

But this scene seemed to be no one saw it, and the people around him would do whatever they should do.

"Look!" Huang Buzhong pointed at the people and said, "They are very smart, but they were not so smart and so sensible from the beginning. They were all beaten." As he said, he smiled, "Do you know why you hit me?"

The little eunuch just cried and couldn't speak.

"You made the same mistake as the reason why you came here. You should be beaten by one mistake in succession?" Huang Buzhong looked into the eunuch's eyes, "Is your tongue so casual?"

Then, he continued, "You came in because of a mistake, not because of your ancestors. You call your ancestors, where are you trying to put your ancestors? You didn't realize your mistake, but you were thinking about your ancestors... It seems that you have been spoiled!"

"Father-in-law...Father-in-law!" The little eunuch's lips trembled and blood flowed.

"If you say the chaotic family, you should think about it yourself!" Huang Buzhong waved his hand, and the eunuch next to him retreated. He continued to smile, "A man, being punished is nothing. Some mistakes will be remembered for a lifetime if you make one mistake! You are still young and the road ahead is still long, haha! Don't be anxious, take your time!"

After saying that, he left with his hands behind his back.

The little eunuch who was sank on the ground was pulled up by someone's hair the next second, "Go to wash the toilet over there, be lazy, right? You are not allowed to eat at night!"

"This is the Hall of Hell, no matter who comes here, you must behave in a manner and honest manner. Those who go to the West Sioux without authorization will be beaten to death!"

"Work! Work!"

~~

"Tsk tsk! Look!"

In the distance, Huang Buzhong turned around, looked at the green-robed eunuch who was showing off his might, and sneered, "It's more powerful than the family!"

"A villain will be arrogant when he succeeds!" A eunuch behind him said in agreement.

"In this life, people will meet too many villains!" Huang Buzhong said thoughtfully, "Some villains are slim and scheming you, some villains are taking you with some handles to threaten you, and some villains are bullying you with their rights!"

"So! If you want to avoid being a villain, you must first learn not to make mistakes. This is what Confucius said, be a person first and then do things!"

"My father-in-law is good at learning, you can remember what Saint Kong said!" Someone immediately flattered him.

"Haha!" Huang Buzhong smiled and shook his head to continue moving forward, "But sometimes, the villain is quite cute too!"

~~

There were thick clouds burning in the sky, as if half of the sky was burning.

And the clouds are extremely low, as if within reach.

Pu Bucheng habitually bent over and walked into Zhuangzi step by step.

The courtyard where the old man lives is facing the slope field in front, and the slope field is lush and pleasing green at this moment.

"Don't be too fat, last year I just poured too much manure!"

The old man stood barefoot in the pavilion, put his hands on his hips and shouted at the busy palace people, "The weeds and weeds are all hoeed."

He was shouting, feeling a little thirsty.

The old servant who had just turned around and had been with him for the rest of his life came over with a bowl of herbal tea.
Chapter completed!