Bamboo Raw Huaian

When Shisan opened his eyes, he saw the Shu brocade hanging above the bed as a curtain, and was dazed for a moment.

He was really sent to Huai'an Prince's Mansion.

Last night, the lights were dark, the ones who sent him were silent, and the ones who took over were less talkative. He glanced slightly at his eyebrows, rewarded the person who sent him with some money, and led him in.

The person who came to pick him up was tall, walking in front of him like a mountain, his boots fell silently, and he was wearing a guard uniform, he must be a martial artist.

The two of them just walked in one after the other quietly.Where to go, what to do, the man didn't say, and Shisan also wisely didn't ask.

After walking for a cup of tea, the man stopped.

Shisan looked up and saw that he had come directly to the main courtyard. Just as he was surprised, he listened to the person who led the way: "Your Highness needs a servant in the house, and I told you to go there. You go first and put it in the house. If you don't understand anything, come here." Ask me."

Unexpectedly, the man's tone was not gentle, but not cold: "My name is Chu Yue."

Thirteen nodded, that man was dressed as a guard but could lead people in and out of the main courtyard at will, and his status in the palace was obviously not low.He didn't declare his identity during the introduction, which means he was getting close on purpose.

So he followed the man's wishes, weighed it up, and obediently called: "Brother Chu."

Chu Yue nodded, agreeing, and said: "Tonight, His Highness is going to discuss matters in front, so you should pack up and go to bed first."

Thirteen was exhausted after tossing around for a whole day, so he sent Chu Yue out, and when he returned to the room, he collapsed on the couch and fell asleep with his eyes closed.

He also didn't expect that Huai'an King had discussed the matter all night.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he happened to see the new master pushing the door in.

With no time to put on, Shisan simply got out of bed barefoot.

After all, when Chun'er is on, it won't be cold.On the first day of work, it's not easy to keep the master waiting.

Walking up to that person with bare feet, this situation should have been extremely embarrassing, but unexpectedly, the lapels were scattered with his movements, and the distance of a few steps made people's hearts itch.

He stood beside the man, bowed his body and softly called "Your Highness".

The prince didn't say anything, just opened his arms slightly, waiting for him to serve and change clothes.

Thirteen did a lot of these things, and they were neat. Except for the python robe and jade belt, after the waiter cleaned his hands, he knelt under the main couch to remove shoes and socks for others.

He finished his work with his head down, and just as he was about to get up, he heard his boss read slowly: "I remember looking for a high place from the living place, Mo Ni is in a mere dead end."

The voice was too soft, as if reminding himself, or telling the little singer next to him.

Thirteen arranged the pair of gold silk and black satin official boots, thinking about the meaning of these words in his heart.

On the way to the palace yesterday, he had thought that the Huai'an king wanted him mostly because of his friendship with Zheng Li, but he hadn't figured it out yet.

The King of Huai'an and the present-day Holy Majesty's compatriots are quite trusted.The new emperor's ascension to the throne coincides with the establishment of a new policy and the abolition of the old party. This king of Huai'an is a sharp knife for the Holy One to eradicate the old clan.

It was widely rumored that the Prince of Huai'an was gloomy and ruthless, like a ghost in the shadow of His Majesty, so he got the nickname "Living Yama" for some reason.

Huo Yanluo asked for a little song out of kindness, but the more he thought about it, the more unrealistic it became.

He didn't allow him to think about it, and said again: "All possibilities are for the living. You live for yourself and for Zheng Li."

He let out another breath and sighed softly: "Fool."

Thirteen just stood there in a daze.

What is alive and dead!Yesterday evening, he was lost in thought by the edge of the South Lake. Could it be that people thought he was going to throw himself into the lake?

What and what!

Zheng Li is indeed a close friend to him, but he is not a person who has not experienced anything.

Zheng Li is gone, he is indeed sad, but it is not enough to seek death and life.If this kind of thing is so unbearable, he would have followed his parents when they died, how could he survive to this day.

He thought it was funny that such an absurd misunderstanding, that high and mighty Yan Luo would come to comfort him in such a serious manner.

Eyes lowered, eyelashes trembling a little, lips pursed, as if about to smile.

He should have laughed, but for some reason, a crystal tear fell on his valuable robe.

too long.

It's been too long, no one cares, and no one can understand what he wants.

Even Zheng Li didn't understand.

That child is as pure as a piece of white paper, how can he really understand what people trapped in the mud will yearn for.

18 years.

It's been 18 years.

After his parents left, he put his heart in a cage and put it in chains.If the lock is not opened, no one can do anything to him.

Now, that person said "idiot", and actually broke a hole in the cage.

Realizing his gaffe, Thirteen hastily got up and was about to step back, not wanting to be seen as a joke.

Who would have thought that before he could fully stand up, he was pressed onto a warm chest.The man just embraced him like this, and ran his callused hands along his soft hair, like coaxing a child.

The man didn't say anything, but Shisan's eyes slowly turned red.

He didn't want to cry.

But that embrace was so clean, pure, without any distracting thoughts, it made him feel aggrieved suddenly.

It was like getting into trouble and being beaten outside as a child, and when I got home, I plunged into my mother's arms, listening to the loving scolding, tears fell uncontrollably in strings.

Shisanwo was in the arms of the person, crying until it was bright outside, as if she wanted to pour out all the grievances that she had been holding back before.The man just hugged him like this, letting his tears wet a large area of ​​the newly changed robe, quietly waiting for him to calm down slowly.

Gradually the choking stopped, Shisan regained his breath, stared at the water stains on his chest with a guilty conscience, and said embarrassingly, "Your Highness..."

I am sorry, but also grateful.

The prince didn't answer the words, as if the hug just now had used up all his life's tenderness, he ordered lightly: "I sleep until noon, if Chu Yue comes back, wake me up in advance."

After saying that, I didn't care about Shisan any more, and took a rest by myself.

Responding softly, Thirteen quietly put on his clothes, opened the door and retreated.

The early spring sun shone on her body, and it was warm. Thirteen had just cried, and even though she had a pair of rabbit eyes, her heart was light.

In the past, I always heard people say, "Huai'an lives in Yan Luo, and people don't stay alive." According to the rumors, that person is a vicious and vicious person who will do whatever it takes to achieve his goals.

Now it seems that it is not entirely true.

The man was indeed cold, but not ferocious.Especially the way he was trying to comfort others just now, he was actually gentle.

Thirteen slightly curled the corner of her lower lip, thinking that the days when she came to the palace should not be too sad.The new master is good, this is a blessing, and he should do his own work well.

After figuring things out, he relaxed his mind and realized that he was hungry.

The incident happened suddenly in the morning, and the time for breakfast was delayed, thinking that it could not be used with other servants.

He then walked down the corridor, thinking to find someone to ask the way to East Kitchen, and maybe find something to eat.

As soon as he got down the steps, he saw that someone was hiding in the flowers and plants to the west. He took two steps there, and suddenly saw a group of little girls dressed as maidservants rushing out of the flowers and plants. They were shy and curious They gathered together and looked at him with blinking eyes.

One of them couldn't hold back, took a few steps forward, and asked in a low voice, "Are you the one His Highness brought back from, where?"

After speaking, I blushed first, and lowered my eyes, not daring to look at him.

Thirteen saw that she was cute, and followed her words as if teasing her: "Well, that's where they came from."

After finishing speaking, he saw the cheeks of those little girls blushing with shame, he was happy in his heart, and he didn't go too far, "His Royal Highness kindly took me in, and now I'm working in the house."

After a pause, he threw off his wide sleeves, saluted earnestly, and said, "My name is Thirteen, please forgive me in the future."

The group of little girls looked at him with straight eyes.

They only heard that His Highness came back from the Nanfeng Pavilion yesterday, and they just regarded him as a dissolute person. Today, they came to see something new with a company. Who would have thought that he was such a gentle and gentle man!

So I regretted it in my heart, I was afraid that I would be rude to others for my behavior just now.

It was the one who spoke before that reacted first, bowed to return the gift, and said: "We are used to messing around, and we just offended you, please forgive me."

She couldn't help but look up at him secretly, "Young Master, you haven't had breakfast yet?"

"What kind of son, I can't bear these two words, just call me Thirteen." He said, "Breakfast is really useless. Miss, do you know where to get to Dongchu?"

"My name is Anwen." The little girl met her companions' eyes, and seemed to pull an accomplice, "You are asking the right person! What does East Chef's dim sum pancakes look like and are they delicious? Knows better than the cook, so I'll take you there!"

As he said that, he took Shisan out, walked two steps and remembered something, and turned back quickly.

"Just the same thing, don't tell Nanny Zhang, who is in charge of the East Kitchen, about stealing snacks!"

Thirteen sneaked into the East Kitchen with them, grabbed a few pieces of dim sum, and they hid by the low wall like cats and ate them.

Thirteen asked while eating: "Will His Highness not blame us for stealing food like this?"

Anwen and the others stole snacks with Shisan, so they put him on their side, without hiding anything: "Your Highness is very kind to us, so we don't care about our stealing. And what we got is all It’s the ones left—it’s just that Nanny Zhang is so vicious, and every time she is found, she will be slapped on the palm of her hand.”

She had just stuffed her mouth full of snacks, and now she was full of anger, like a little hamster.

"This man, when you are beaten, you are not the fastest runner! You still say it!"

A group of little girls bickered with her in a hurry.The rest of the group quickly stuffed themselves a few more mouthfuls while no one was looking after the snacks, and squinted their eyes to listen to their quarrel with satisfaction.

Thirteen unconsciously raised the corners of his lips.

So did Zheng Li, and so did Anwen, and beside that cold and cold Yan Luo, there were lively and innocent people.

After sharing snacks and chatting, Shisan guessed that it was time for the prince to get up, so he said goodbye to them and walked to the main courtyard by himself.

Just as he was about to pass through the meeting hall in the front hall, he suddenly heard Chu Yue's voice in front of him, saying very coldly, "If your lord is fine, please go back home."

The other man smiled frivolously: "They are all doing things for His Highness, and they are considered colleagues, why can't they even say a word?"

Chu Yue was about to say something when his ears moved suddenly and he turned his head vigilantly.

As soon as he turned around, Shisan saw the person who was blocked by him.

With a fair face, a pair of peach blossom eyes that seem to be smiling but not smiling, wearing a civil service uniform, and looking at the picture, the sample level is not too high. At this moment, he is standing sideways, looking at this side with great interest.

Seeing that it was Thirteen, Chu Yue relaxed, beckoning him that he didn't need to avoid it.

Thirteen walked over, bowed and saluted, and said, "Brother Chu."

Chu Yue agreed, and said to the man: "This is His Highness's attendant, Thirteen. If your lord has anything to do in the future, you can go to him directly."

Then he turned his head to Thirteen: "The head of the household department, Shen Yao."

Thirteen bowed obediently: "I have met Mr. Shen."

Shen Yao looked at him with a smile, but didn't answer, but said to Chu Yue: "Are you hiding from me?"

But still smiling, without any anger.

"Don't dare."

While Chu Yue was talking, he saw a man dressed as a servant hurrying over here from the corner of his eye, and suddenly said seriously, "I still have something to do, so I won't accompany you."

Then he strode towards the visitor.

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I am poor for poetry, and the poor are also poor. When the two poor meet, they talk about fluttering.

I remember looking for a high point from the living place, and Mo Ni was in a mere dead end.