Chapter 69 On the Importance of Personal Hygiene Management
"When discussing matters in the morning, women are not allowed to enter the palace."
With a confident smile on his face, Yan Bing followed the old man and was about to enter the last hurdle to the main hall, when he was suddenly stopped by the chief guard on the side with just one word...
Yan Bing's confident smile gradually collapsed, his expression gradually became distorted, sweat began to fall uncontrollably, he trembled and stood on the spot...
Inner roar:
Damn it! I’m so damn sure!!
How could I completely forget that this is an ancient feudal dynasty!! And I am a girl!!???
You guys are pedantic! Rotten! The concept of male supremacy! I will break it all for you sooner or later!! I want every beautiful woman! In the near future, they can wear miniskirts on the street! Go out when you want! Go on a date if you want!
Dating!!!
Uh..., of course,...
As for the miniskirt..., I personally gave it a pass. I am only responsible for admiring, um, or appreciating...
Thinking of this, Yan Bing's face turned slightly red.
"Also, the weapons and wine jars must be stored here together. They will be picked up when they leave the palace." The chief guard on the side continued to add.
Hearing this, Yan Bing looked helpless and could only look at each other with the old man, and then wink wildly.
The old man obviously received Yan Bing's message for help, nodded slightly, and then said to the chief guard in a pleasant and polite manner: "This little friend, if the emperor personally summoned him and gave a verbal order, then would she?
Can you go to the palace?"
"It's natural, old sir. If you are ordered to enter the palace, you can already go in. She must stay." The guard chief spoke in a tone that was neither humble nor overbearing, sonorous and powerful. It seemed that he was not interested in the old man.
I pretend not to know my identity, but I really don’t know it.
Yan Bing thought for a while and understood. After all, this is the imperial palace. There are many things that should not be seen, cannot be seen, and should not be asked. It is best not to ask. Only in this way can we settle down and live in this imperial city.
, keep safe,
Therefore, even though the old eunuch just passed by him, he could not ask more questions about where the old eunuch was going in a hurry and what he was doing. Naturally, he knew nothing about the old man's identity.
But the problem is that because the old man was dissatisfied with the old eunuch's hypocrisy and words, he had led Yan Bing all the way to the main hall.
And all the checkpoints along the way are smooth.
After all, those who can pass through the first two floors of the building must have been checked and verified. As long as their behavior is not too weird, they will generally not stop them, let alone ask any questions.
Therefore, the two masters and apprentices, who were striding forward, had already left the old eunuch far behind.
Of course, the reason for the current embarrassing situation is that the old eunuch deliberately did not use Qing Gong.
Presumably, he had already expected that without his own guidance, the master and apprentice would be stuck at this last hurdle.
As for how malicious this old eunuch is, it is directly proportional to the speed at which he catches up.
Wanting to understand everything, and fearing that the old man would lose his temper, Yan Bing hurriedly reminded him: "Master, why don't we wait for the father-in-law just now? He should be here soon." As Yan Bing spoke, he used his little hands to
It was swinging wildly towards the old man from below.
The old man looked at Yan Bing, snorted, and stopped talking.
Although Yan Bing breathed a sigh of relief temporarily, she could only turn around, look back and look forward, hoping that the old eunuch would appear as soon as possible, otherwise she didn't know how long she could suppress this stubborn old man...
Fortunately, this old eunuch didn't seem to be a narrow-minded person. In just a moment, he was seen running after him.
He ran closer and stopped pretending to be out of breath this time. He bowed directly and explained to the old man in a sincere tone: "Old Ancestor, I didn't mean to do this. It's actually the rule in the palace. Unless there is an emergency, I will
Slaves are not allowed to perform Qing Kung in the palace, so please, ancestors, please don’t misunderstand me."
After saying that, he quickly turned around and faced the chief of the guards and said sternly: "The emperor has issued a decree or edict that Wang Linfeng and his disciples are not allowed to enter the palace. Others are not to stop them! They are all allowed!"
"I accept the order!" I saw the chief guard bowing his hands and bowing, then stood aside and continued to look directly outside the city tower. Without a word of unnecessary nonsense, not at all, he explained and flattered her and the old man.
It means that he has an upright attitude.
The corners of Yan Bing's mouth turned up slightly, and she thought to herself that if the emperor deliberately placed him at this last level, then such an upright person would be promoted sooner or later, but this was not something she should think about for the time being.
Because, next..., we have to face the Holy Spirit...
"Ancestor, please follow me here..." The old eunuch said with a smile on his face, bowed slightly, stretched out his arm and gestured forward.
Then he took small steps and trotted towards the main hall.
The old man put his hands behind his back and strode forward, with Yan Bing following closely behind.
Arriving in front of the main hall, the old eunuch was already waiting at the door. Inside, there were dozens of people wearing official uniforms, standing on both sides. In the middle, sitting on the dragon chair above the imperial platform, was a middle-aged man.
Wearing a dragon robe, sitting upright, looking in all directions, showing no anger or authority.
Although the distance is far away, we can still see some similarities between the second prince and him in its outline and appearance.
"Please, you two, please take off your shoes and come in." After the old eunuch said with a smile, he took the initiative to bend down and lower his head to help the old man take off his shoes.
"What are you doing!?" The old man suddenly stepped back and asked in a very alert tone.
The old eunuchs all knelt down and were confused by the old man's question. They raised their heads and blinked and said, "Old slave, do you want to help our ancestors take off their shoes?"
"No need!" The old man waved his sleeves directly, but his face showed a mysterious red tide.
"Oh, ancestors, it is the rule to take off your clothes before entering the palace. You are also a relative, so you should know it... Don't embarrass me... Your Majesty will wait for you to grow old for a long time.
Yes..." the old eunuch explained, his eyes full of pleading.
"Yes, Master, this is the Golden Palace after all. Take off your shoes when you need to. It's just your shoes." Yan Bing took off his shoes and put them on the shoes of the princes and ministers next to him. At the end, he obviously didn't notice that the old man
Exception at this moment.
Looking at the old man again, he just muttered, "Okay, you forced me to take it off." He raised his leg, slapped it twice, pulled his shoe, and threw it to the side.
Instantly... a strong smell... erupted along the old man's feet...
The smell was so strong that the old eunuch couldn't stand still and sat directly on the ground. He wanted to cover his nose but didn't dare to. His face was extremely distorted...
Even the ministers standing in rows in the hall swayed slightly, proving that this smell was spreading into the hall at an extremely fast speed...
From the slightly shaking sleeves of the ministers closest to the entrance of the main hall, it is not difficult to see that they are desperately fighting against their own instincts to avoid losing etiquette in front of the hall...
But the old man was obviously ready to go all out. After throwing away his shoes, he stepped forward with a big red face.
Yan Bing, who was standing aside, also wiped away his tears at this time, choked by the smell of the old man's feet, gritted his teeth, picked up the wine jar and sword, and followed him...