If you want to be distinguished in front of others, you must suffer behind others.

When Huai En walked out of Kunning Palace, his identity changed from an "old slave" in front of the emperor to an "old ancestor" in the palace. He had to experience this kind of transformation more than ten times a day, and he had long been accustomed to it.

Sometimes when he dreams back in the middle of the night, he will be confused. Because of the involvement of relatives in the clan, he entered the palace with such a broken body, and then by chance, step by step, he got to where he is today. Is this a blessing or a misfortune? If God gives him another

Given an opportunity, would I rather have a plain and mediocre life, or be in a high position and dominate the world like today?

The young eunuch opened the sedan curtain, and Wynn sat in. When the sedan curtain was lowered, the young eunuch asked in a low voice: "Ancestor, shall we go back to the Chief of Ceremonies?"

"Go to Shanshanjian."

"Yes." The young eunuch agreed and immediately ordered the sedan to get up.

In the palace, there are only seven people other than the royal family who can ride horses and sedan chairs. Five of them are the five princes who retired with the country. The other two are Wan An, the chief assistant scholar of Wenyuan Pavilion.

The other one is him, the eunuch who serves as the ceremonial supervisor and holds the seal.

The sedan was swaying along, and after two quarters of an hour, it stopped steadily with the sound of "getting off the sedan".

"Ancestor, we're here." The young eunuch whispered outside the sedan chair.

Wynn said "hmm" and said, "Go and report it."

The young eunuch left, and after a while, the sound of footsteps came closer and closer, but it was Xu Xiaotian who came out to welcome you: "Mr. Huai'en, which fragrant wind brought you here, some are not far away, some are not far away."

Hua En got off the sedan and said with a smile: "The Supervisor of Food and Supervisor of Ceremony are not far away. Speaking of which, we are still neighbors. Why don't we welcome them?"

When the two of them came closer, Wynn said again: "Mr. Xu, how about taking a walk with our family?"

Xu Xiaotian smiled and said: "If Duke Huai'en invites you, how dare you not comply?"

Huaien turned around and asked a few of his entourage to wait here, and then walked forward with Xu Xiaotian, without any purpose or direction, just walking slowly.

It was freezing cold and the wind was blowing. Huaien didn't say anything. Xu Xiaotian could tell that he was worried, so he didn't say anything either.

After a while, the wind calmed down, and Huaien took out a breath and said, "Mr. Xu, I just felt a little soft-hearted."

Xu Xiaotian didn't understand the meaningless sentence.

Wynn continued: "Just now our family came out of Kunning Palace, and the emperor was wiping the body of the empress. These things should have been done by us slaves, but His Majesty insisted on doing it himself. Every day, our family watched

, I can’t describe the feeling in my heart.

Yes, what you and I are doing is indeed for the Ming Dynasty, but we don’t know what happened just now, and suddenly thought, what does this country have to do with His Majesty? He wants the country, but he wants his even more.

That little home.

The most important thing for us as slaves is to be loyal, but now what we do is worthy of the world, but it really cannot be called "loyalty", and we are really ashamed of His Majesty's trust in the past..."

Xu Xiaotian stopped, and his always smiling fat face turned gloomy: "Mr. Huai'en, what do you want to do?"

Huaien looked at Xu Xiaotian, raised his head slightly and looked at the blue sky and white sun in the sky: "Our family doesn't know either."

"Since you don't know, I'll let Xu tell you." Xu Xiaotian took a step closer and said in a cold tone: "We all see the relationship between the emperor and the imperial concubine. No matter how the outside world hears it, this relationship is indeed deserved.

Refined by real gold and fire, it moves the heaven and the earth.

But the emperor is the emperor after all. Now that he has taken this position, he must take on the responsibility of the world. It does not matter whether he wants his family or not. What is important is that if he makes a mistake and makes a mistake, then there are countless people in this world.

People can’t live anymore.”

Wynn blinked: "Maybe."

"Perhaps?" Xu Xiaotian sneered: "The King You of Zhou, Emperor Ming of Tang, and Emperor Huizong of Song, how can the lessons learned from the past be 'unnecessary'? Moreover, if Xu is to say, the current mistakes are even more outrageous than these three.

As time goes by, the disaster will become even worse!"

"Although the emperor has not been diligent in governing in recent years, he has suppressed the Tatars externally and suppressed the civil and military affairs internally. Although the corruption has become stronger, it can be seen in our family in the Lijian, and the people's lives are better than during the Hongwu and Yongle years.

We have seen a lot, but our family has not seen the disaster you mentioned, and we don’t think we will."

"Tiger poison will not eat its children!" Xu Xiaotian interrupted Huaien and said word by word: "How many princes were killed if Wan Zhen'er did not leave a successor to the Ming Dynasty? Does the emperor really not know? He knows that he has all

He knows, but he doesn't want to, doesn't dare, and doesn't want to take care of it. Do you know what this means?

The harem is involved in politics, and Empress Lu's rebellion is already close at hand. Even if it is barely suppressed, what will happen in a few decades? It is not unreasonable to say that the Eight Kings' Rebellion will be repeated on the day of the emperor's death. Who can be Zhou Yafu by then? What do you think?

Okay? Even if you are Zhou Yafu, where is Emperor Jing of the Han Dynasty?

Mr. Huai En, if you suddenly regret it now and want to stop, do you know what the consequences will be?

Let’s not talk about the life and death of us people for now. For the world, you laid the root of chaos and I’m sorry for the common people. For the emperor, you even sent his only heir to the gate of hell and cut off his bloodline inheritance!"

Saying this, Xu Xiaotian suddenly stepped forward and grabbed Huaien's wrist: "Come with me!"

Striding forward, they walked past several palaces, and within the time of a stick of incense, they arrived in front of a courtyard. This was Xu Xiaotian's residence, and Huaien naturally knew him and understood what he meant.

Standing outside the wall, Xu Xiaotian let go of his hand, turned around, and slowly closed his eyes: "Mr. Huai'en, can you hear me?"

The wind blew again, bringing the sound of reading in the courtyard room to the ears of the two of them.

Xu Xiaotian exhaled and said in an incomprehensible tone: "The five-year-old prince was sitting on a bench in a eunuch's room reading. He didn't dare to make too much noise because he wanted to avoid danger that might appear at any time.

The only people who accompany him every day are a cat and a donkey.

He also likes to play, but his world is only as big as the palm of his hand, and he doesn't want to play because he knows that he has understood his mission."

Xu Xiaotian opened his eyes and looked directly at Wynn: "You, Wynn, you want to take his life! If so, how about you go in and kill him now? It can be regarded as giving him a happy life and saving him the burden of the crane.

Red pain."

Wynn looked at Xu Xiaotian, blinked, suddenly smiled, shook his head, and then turned around and stepped forward: "It's easy to say, if I really go in, why don't you fight with me? I don't dare to say that I can definitely beat you.
Chapter completed!