Chapter 125: There is a dead eunuch in the palace (30)
The emperor was listening to the sounds coming from the courtyard with pleasure, and stopped by to eat.
But unexpectedly, the originally noisy sounds in the yard suddenly disappeared after a muffled sound.
The emperor frowned. This bitch slave really doesn't want to live. In full view of everyone, he actually dares to attack me. Even the Queen Mother can't protect you this time!
Throwing down the chopsticks in his hands, the emperor walked out of the palace door with Zhang Lang. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the palace people outside the palace standing in various places in the courtyard, looking at the same place in a daze.
The emperor felt a little disappointed, why didn't he start a fight?
After being disappointed, the emperor followed everyone's gaze and took a deep breath. What was going on?
There was a table set on the ground in the middle of the yard. Most of the table legs were sunk into the floor tiles, but other than that, there was no more serious damage to the floor tiles. It was as if the table had originally been
Growing on the floor tiles.
Since ministers are often summoned to discuss matters, military attaches often move around the floor of Yangxin Palace, so the floor tiles are thicker and stronger than those of other palaces. Each tile is more than an inch thick, but the table in front of it is
The most common table used by the ladies in the palace.
There were two identical portions of meat and vegetable dishes and rice on the table. The only difference was that one of them had obviously been eaten by someone.
Yicheng squatted in the corner, biting his handkerchief and sobbing. That share is mine!
In addition, not even a drop of soup was spilled on the table, which shows that the table was smashed into the ground in one fell swoop.
The emperor looked at the sunken table, then at Jin Qing standing next to the table, and at Yi Cheng who was shrinking behind Jin Qing. He seemed to know why the Queen Mother was so indulgent to a dog slave.
He Da Meng was able to conquer the world immediately, and what he admired the most was this kind of warrior with strong martial arts.
Thinking of this, the emperor's mind began to spin rapidly. His biggest concern now was whether this person could be used by him?
After standing calmly with his hands behind his back for a while, the emperor looked at Jin Qing who was standing next to the table and said, "Come in with me!" Then he turned around and left.
Jin Qing "" is that simple.
Where are the nine tribes that Yicheng "" promised to copy?
The current emperor can be awarded the title of Dabao precisely because of his courage, magnanimity, and vision of knowing people and making good use of them.
When he found that there might be a talent around him who could be used by him, the emperor would be able to woo him and be extremely tolerant.
Are you talented? Of course you can have some small tempers.
But once he discovers that he cannot win over this person, he will immediately kill him without mercy.
Therefore, the moment Jin Qing entered the Yangxin Hall, Yicheng discovered that the emperor's attitude towards them had changed.
Although he still had a straight face as usual, the vague murderous intention before had disappeared.
The emperor lay lazily on the soft couch and asked Jin Qing, who was standing on the ground, and Yicheng, who was kneeling next to him, "What happened?"
Yicheng lowered his head and knelt on the ground, not daring to say anything, while Jin Qing frowned and replied, "My food has been withheld and I can't eat enough." She didn't quite understand why the emperor was so calm at this time.
Talk to yourself instead of shouting and killing like usual.
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br> When the emperor heard this, he looked at Zhang Lang beside him. Seeing Zhang Lang shrinking his neck, the emperor immediately understood what was going on and said to Jin Qing, "There are rules for the diet of the palace people." So.
Come and beg me! If you make me happy, I will give you food.
When Jin Qing heard this, he didn't say much. He saluted in the direction of the emperor and said, "The slave has resigned!" He was so angry that he pretended to be a master-servant.
The emperor did not expect Jin Qing to say goodbye so neatly. He slapped the table and yelled, "Where are you going!" If this person is really so unruly and unruly that I can't hold him down, even if he is really talented, I can't keep him.
Jin Qing turned around, with a pair of bright black and white eyes on her dark and thin face, "I'm so hungry, I plan to go to other palaces to get something to eat!" She didn't believe that she couldn't find anything in such a big imperial city.
A little something to eat.
After that, he took Yi Cheng, who was giving a grand gift to the emperor, and walked out.
Yicheng was picked up abruptly by Jin Qing, and then he stood up obediently.
According to the experience he gained during this period, if he didn't stand in time, this girl Qiao would definitely drag him out by the collar, and he didn't want to roll his eyes while being dragged away.
After listening to Jin Qing's words, a picture immediately appeared in the emperor's mind. Yicheng was walking in the Sixth Palace of the East and West, holding a begging stick and a broken bowl in his hand, and dragging a broken straw mat with the other hand, and lying on the straw mat.
Jin Qing is dying of starvation.
This scene was something the emperor saw when he accompanied the late emperor on a tour, and it left a deep impression on him.
But when the scene was transferred to the palace, the emperor felt his liver hurt.
With a "pop" sound, the emperor overturned the soft coffee table in the middle. The teacups and teapots on the coffee table fell to the ground one after another. The emperor was so furious that he said, "Get back here." He changed his mind, no matter what this person could do.
If he couldn't use it, he would kill her.
Jin Qing turned around without knowing why and stared at the mess on the ground in a daze, while Yicheng was already kneeling on the ground to apologize.
707 looked at everything outside through the sea of consciousness, sighing that it was a good thing that the emperor lifted the coffee table instead of the dining table, otherwise history would definitely have changed greatly from today on. Emperor, you saved your life, you
Made?
In the end, the emperor backed down, and Jin Qing got a result that satisfied her.
In the kitchen, Yi Cheng held the small rice pail and looked at Jin Qing who was sitting in the corner eating happily and felt like crying. He wanted to eat like he just did, so why did he take back his bowls and plates? He was innocent.
of!
The days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was already late autumn, and Jin Qing's job changed from fanning ice to passing handkerchiefs.
That is, during the morning court, the veils washed by others were passed to Zhang Lang every quarter of an hour for the emperor's use.
The emperor was very satisfied with Jin Qing's job this time. Jun Wu had made him laugh with these words before. For the sake of face, he could not transfer Jin Qing to another place.
But things are different now. After late autumn, the ice in the Hall of Supreme Harmony can be removed, and he can finally take off his cotton-padded jacket!
Zhang Lang asked the emperor to arrange his court clothes and felt a toothache. This long live master of theirs really took a slave seriously and competed with her.
The key is that Ah Qiao, that slave, doesn't seem to know anything. It's just me, Long Live the Lord, who doesn't admit defeat, so he has endured until now.
According to what he said, it would be easy to kill him with one strike! The emperor was content with listening to the sounds coming from the courtyard and stopped by to eat.
But unexpectedly, the originally noisy sounds in the yard suddenly disappeared after a muffled sound.
The emperor frowned. This bitch slave really doesn't want to live. In full view of everyone, he actually dares to attack me. Even the Queen Mother can't protect you this time!
Throwing down the chopsticks in his hands, the emperor walked out of the palace door with Zhang Lang. Just as he was about to speak, he saw the palace people outside the palace standing in various places in the courtyard, looking at the same place in a daze.
The emperor felt a little disappointed, why didn't he start a fight?
After being disappointed, the emperor followed everyone's gaze and took a deep breath. What was going on?
There was a table set on the ground in the middle of the yard. Most of the table legs were sunk into the floor tiles, but other than that, there was no more serious damage to the floor tiles. It was as if the table had originally been
Growing on the floor tiles.
Since ministers are often summoned to discuss matters, military attaches often move around the floor of Yangxin Palace, so the floor tiles are thicker and stronger than those of other palaces. Each tile is more than an inch thick, but the table in front of it is
The most common table used by the ladies in the palace.
There were two identical portions of meat and vegetable dishes and rice on the table. The only difference was that one of them had obviously been eaten by someone.
Yicheng squatted in the corner, biting his handkerchief and sobbing. That share is mine!
In addition, not even a drop of soup was spilled on the table, which shows that the table was smashed into the ground in one fell swoop.
The emperor looked at the sunken table, then at Jin Qing standing next to the table, and at Yi Cheng who was shrinking behind Jin Qing. He seemed to know why the Queen Mother was so indulgent to a dog slave.
He Da Meng was able to conquer the world immediately, and what he admired the most was this kind of warrior with strong martial arts.
Thinking of this, the emperor's mind began to spin rapidly. His biggest concern now was whether this person could be used by him?
After standing calmly with his hands behind his back for a while, the emperor looked at Jin Qing who was standing next to the table and said, "Come in with me!" Then he turned around and left.
Jin Qing "" is that simple.
Where are the nine tribes that Yicheng "" promised to copy?
The current emperor can be awarded the title of Dabao precisely because of his courage, magnanimity, and vision of knowing people and making good use of them.
When he found that there might be a talent around him who could be used by him, the emperor would be able to woo him and be extremely tolerant.
Are you talented? Of course you can have some small tempers.
But once he discovers that he cannot win over this person, he will immediately kill him without mercy.
Therefore, the moment Jin Qing entered the Yangxin Hall, Yicheng discovered that the emperor's attitude towards them had changed.
Although he still had a straight face as usual, the vague murderous intention before had disappeared.
The emperor lay lazily on the soft couch and asked Jin Qing, who was standing on the ground, and Yicheng, who was kneeling next to him, "What happened?"
Yicheng lowered his head and knelt on the ground, not daring to say anything, while Jin Qing frowned and replied, "My food has been withheld and I can't eat enough." She didn't quite understand why the emperor was so calm at this time.
Talk to yourself instead of shouting and killing like usual.
<
br> When the emperor heard this, he looked at Zhang Lang beside him. Seeing Zhang Lang shrinking his neck, the emperor immediately understood what was going on and said to Jin Qing, "There are rules for the diet of the palace people." So.
Come and beg me! If you make me happy, I will give you food.
When Jin Qing heard this, he didn't say much. He saluted in the direction of the emperor and said, "The slave has resigned!" He was so angry that he pretended to be a master-servant.
The emperor did not expect Jin Qing to say goodbye so neatly. He slapped the table and yelled, "Where are you going!" If this person is really so unruly and unruly that I can't hold him down, even if he is really talented, I can't keep him.
Jin Qing turned around, with a pair of bright black and white eyes on her dark and thin face, "I'm so hungry, I plan to go to other palaces to get something to eat!" She didn't believe that she couldn't find anything in such a big imperial city.
A little something to eat.
After that, he took Yi Cheng, who was giving a grand gift to the emperor, and walked out.
Yicheng was picked up abruptly by Jin Qing, and then he stood up obediently.
According to the experience he gained during this period, if he didn't stand in time, this girl Qiao would definitely drag him out by the collar, and he didn't want to roll his eyes while being dragged away.
After listening to Jin Qing's words, a picture immediately appeared in the emperor's mind. Yicheng was walking in the Sixth Palace of the East and West, holding a begging stick and a broken bowl in his hand, and dragging a broken straw mat with the other hand, and lying on the straw mat.
Jin Qing is dying of starvation.
This scene was something the emperor saw when he accompanied the late emperor on a tour, and it left a deep impression on him.
But when the scene was transferred to the palace, the emperor felt his liver hurt.
With a "pop" sound, the emperor overturned the soft coffee table in the middle. The teacups and teapots on the coffee table fell to the ground one after another. The emperor was so furious that he said, "Get back here." He changed his mind, no matter what this person could do.
If he couldn't use it, he would kill her.
Jin Qing turned around without knowing why and stared at the mess on the ground in a daze, while Yicheng was already kneeling on the ground to apologize.
707 looked at everything outside through the sea of consciousness, sighing that it was a good thing that the emperor lifted the coffee table instead of the dining table, otherwise history would definitely have changed greatly from today on. Emperor, you saved your life, you
Made?
In the end, the emperor backed down, and Jin Qing got a result that satisfied her.
In the kitchen, Yi Cheng held the small rice pail and looked at Jin Qing who was sitting in the corner eating happily and felt like crying. He wanted to eat like he just did, so why did he take back his bowls and plates? He was innocent.
of!
The days passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, it was already late autumn, and Jin Qing's job changed from fanning ice to passing handkerchiefs.
That is, during the morning court, the veils washed by others were passed to Zhang Lang every quarter of an hour for the emperor's use.
The emperor was very satisfied with Jin Qing's job this time. Jun Wu had made him laugh with these words before. For the sake of face, he could not transfer Jin Qing to another place.
But things are different now. After late autumn, the ice in the Hall of Supreme Harmony can be removed, and he can finally take off his cotton-padded jacket!
Zhang Lang asked the emperor to arrange his court clothes and felt a toothache. This long live master of theirs really took a slave seriously and competed with her.
The key is that Ah Qiao, that slave, doesn't seem to know anything. It's just me, Long Live the Lord, who doesn't admit defeat, so he has endured until now.
According to what he said, if you cut it with one knife, it will be over, how simple it is!