The Forbidden City, the three southern schools.

The lights in the house in Xiqianyuan were slightly on, and Park Bucheng was expressionless and sat on the chair with a hunched over.

Aside him, more than a dozen eunuchs in red were lowering their hands and lowering their heads, and they didn't dare to show off.

Soon, another eunuch in red took a small step and came in from outside, bent down, "Old ancestors, all are ready!"

Park Bushen looked up, the lights reflected his half-blue face, and a word spit out from his mouth, "Oh!"

The eunuch in red immediately hung lower, like shrimps. "The prince used the concubines and nobles and palace maids, and there were thirty-nine people who had not given birth to a dragon son..."

"Except for the little princess' biological mother!" Park Bucheng glanced at him and said lightly.

"That's the total number of thirty-eight people!" the eunuch said hurriedly, "The young men have prepared two things..."

"The white silk crane's top is red?" Park Bucheng glanced at him again.

The eunuch was stunned and said in a trembling voice, "Yes!"

The reason why his voice trembled was because he heard the dissatisfaction from Park Bushen's tone.

"I haven't made any progress in the past few years. All the nobles are going to serve my master!" Park Bucheng spoke softly, without any fluctuation in his tone. "Whether you take medicine or use Ayako, what do you think of the grinning?" As he said, he said again, "You have to laugh when serving your master. You have a green face and fangs, your master doesn't like it!"

Upon hearing this, the eunuchs around him looked at each other silently, and then quickly lowered their heads.

One of the eunuchs in white-haired and red clothes hesitated for a moment and said, "The youngest has a nephew who works as a servant in the Jinyiwei. What he is best at is that people who smile silently..."

"No!" Park Bushen shook his head and said without waiting for him to finish speaking, "How can the master's woman be handled by outsiders? She can't even take a look!"

"It was a villain who was neglected!" The white-haired eunuch hurriedly apologized, "I don't have to go too far. The child will be given a medicine. After drinking it, he will fall asleep and will never get up!"

"Oh?" Park Bucheng's eyebrows moved, "This is a good way!" He said, sighing, "But, you can't let outsiders know about this! Do you promise that the child you said is strict?"

"He is a job as an officer in the Jinyiwei and naturally knows what to say and what not to say!"

Upon hearing this, Park Bucheng smiled, "Not necessarily!" As he said, he said, "Living people can't stand the secret!" Then, he looked at the eunuch in red, "But, if the child you call Liuzi is a good child who knows filial piety, this method is really a good method!"

Suddenly, the white-haired eunuch's body trembled and his face showed a look of fear.

"Tomorrow, let him prepare medicine and find someone to try it!" Park Bucheng suddenly showed pain on his face and kept rubbing his knees, "How should he tell him, you should know!"

"I understand!" The white-haired eunuch trembled his lips as he replied.

Park Bushen looked at everyone again, "There are thirty-eight people in total. From today on, they have stopped their contacts with the outside world. You are all staring at them personally, waiting for the orders of the miscellaneous families. If only a few words are heard, you don't have to live!"

"Young people understand!"

"Don't cry, you are doing good deeds. The master cannot be without anyone to serve you. Some of those women are young and beautiful, and they live their lives in the palace with a miserable light. Isn't it more uncomfortable than death?"

"Besides, we must think deeply. The young woman lives in the cold palace, and there are so many vassal kings in the palace when they are half-aged and full of energy."

"They followed, it was a blessing that they could not even ask for! Zhou Wugen!"

Among the eunuchs, a middle-aged eunuch in her forties stood up, "Young one!"

"You go and prepare gold and silver utensils. The burial of the nobles should not be shabby. They will bring all the treasures they liked during their lifetime and the materials they wear!" Park Bushen said.

"The villain understands!"

"Empress Wang Wu!" Park Bucheng said again.

"The villain is here!"

"coffin!"

"yes!"

"Chen Wuming!"

"The villain is here!"

"You go and cook for those who are serving you by your nobles!"

"yes!"

Park Bushen glanced at everyone again, "I'm working hard, the family is old, and these trivial things are too hard to do!"

"It's all for the young people!"

"You are all very old and have worked hard in the palace all your life. After this, are you willing to go back to your hometown to be a rich man, or are you willing to take a step forward, and all the families will follow you!"

"The little man is waiting for the chief manager to cultivate!" Everyone knelt down.

Park Bucheng frowned again, "Get up! When did there be such rules in the palace? You are all slaves to your master, how can you kneel on the sidelines?"

As he said that, Park Bushen waved his hand, "Go down and go back to listen to the letter from the Zajia. Remember to prepare everything first. Whoever is not quick at that time will dare to take some trouble, and Zajia will bring him with him..."

~~

Park Bucheng was the only one left in the room, and he was still sitting on the stool.

Under the lights, his eyes were covered in chaos.

After a long time, he sighed softly, and the wrinkles on his face stretched out completely.

When I looked closely, he actually smiled a little!

Then he stood up with the armrest of the chair and slowly walked into the back hall without raising the lamp.

This room is very small, just one with an outer room and an inner room.

The furnishings are average, and the furniture looks a bit old.

But this house was where he lived for most of his life. Even without a lamp, he would not make a mistake with his eyes closed.

There is a step-drawing bed in the back hall, and Park Bushen squats down at the head of the bed with his pedal.

Then he slowly took out a hanging key from his neck and opened the lock with a squeak.

The key was thrown aside and a red rope with a copper coin tied out from the opened drawer.

The copper coins seem to be not like the Central Plains, and they are covered with dust. They can only reveal a little luster by gently rubbing them with their hands.

Park Bushen looked at it with care, as if he was looking at the most precious treasure in the world, and then carefully put it around his neck and leaned the copper coin closest to his heart.

Then, a small porcelain bottle was put into his sleeve. Then he stood up, slowly walked to the outside room, and sat down again.

At this time, footsteps came from outside.

"God grandpa!"

"Come!"

Pu Wu, the deputy general manager of the Qianqing Palace, came in and kowtowed, holding a square jade box over his head with both hands.

Suddenly, Pu Bucheng's eyes became clear.

He was surprisingly excited. He grabbed the jade box carefully and even piously, holding it tightly in his palm.

The light in his eyes was like a wolf.

This is really his treasure, a treasure cut from him.

He greedily stroked the jade box in his hand, his face a little ferocious, crazy and a little crazy.

"After I die, remember to burn paper for me, burn more! Burn gold foil!"

"Grandpa... Woo!" Park Wuyong cried.

"I can bribe the King of Hell by giving me more money and preventing me from being reincarnated. In this way, I can always serve my master! When I go there, I can be a complete person!" Park Bucheng's voice was particularly cold, "Go! Go!"

Dong, Park Wuyi kowtowed hard, and his tears quietly retreated as he touched his eyes.

"Don't be anxious, don't be anxious!" In the room, Park Bushen pressed the jade box in his hand against his cheek and kept rubbing it, "We are about to reunite, we are going to reunite!"

As he said that, he opened the jade box tremblingly and took a look, with tears in his eyes and choked, "After so many years, you still haven't changed at all!"

~

The Forbidden City, the South Two Institutes.

The turtle looked at the person kneeling in front of him, and the horror flashed through his eyes, trying his best to show a majestic and shocked expression.

"Master, you can save the villain!"

Zhou Wugen, the eunuch in red who was given a heavy responsibility by Park Bushen, kept kowtowing and cried in a low voice, "Save me!" and said, "After this matter, Mr. Park will not let the villain go! For the sake of the villain's respect for you in recent years, you will help save the villain's life!"
Chapter completed!