After the salted fish dark guard falls off his horse

The usually cold and unattainable Saint is actually only 19 years old.

The two executioners had nothing to do with him. At this moment, Xiao Wangshu put down the teacup and asked calmly, "Scared?"

Shen Jinfeng was not frightened.It's just that he didn't have enough sleep and was caught in the torture room after going out for a walk. He was somewhat depressed, so he didn't bother to cooperate with the performance.After all, after becoming a secret guard, lying flat and dying has become his motto in life.

Shen Jinfeng said: "Return to the Holy Lord, I am not frightened."

"Then what are you doing?"

This time before Shen Jinfeng could answer, his stomach rushed to answer first.

The executioner was delighted when he heard it: "Good guy, so you really haven't eaten." After laughing, they suddenly realized that the Holy Majesty was watching from the side, and they fell silent.

Hearing the little dark guard's stomach growl, Xiao Wangshu flicked the fingertips of the tea cover, and couldn't help but smile.He took a sip of tea, asked the eunuch to bring over the pastry and fruit plate, and said, "It's all yours, eat it."

Shen Jinfeng glanced at the exquisite dim sum on the jade plate.Usually, all they could eat were leftover pastries from the imperial dining room, which had passed their best tasting period, and this was the first time he had freshly baked pastries.

He almost choked because the pastry was so delicious.

Xiao Wangshu ordered: "Pour him a cup of tea."

So Shen Jinfeng drank the Queen's West Lake Longjing again.He suddenly felt that if he could eat and drink like this every day, staying in the palace would not be a bad thing at all.Unfortunately not.

Before Shen Jinfeng could finish his "punishment", the eunuch next to him respectfully reminded: "Report to Your Majesty, the time of Mao is coming."

Officials in the DPRK and China usually wait outside the Xuanzheng Hall before Maoshi, when the main hall opens at Maoshizheng, which is the time for the monarch to go to court to deal with political affairs.

Hearing this, Xiao Wangshu put down the teacup: "Let's go." He left the torture room with his attendants.

The executioner continued to perform for a while with love and dedication, and when he heard the sound of drumming from the direction of Xuanzheng Hall, he knew that the Holy Majesty had arrived and all the officials had seen him.They acted very hard, and now they sat down to the execution platform sweating, and asked Shen Jinfeng: "Eleventh, are the cakes in the imperial dining room delicious?"

Shen Jinfeng pushed the jade plate over: "Take one and try it, and you'll know."

"I don't dare." The executioner waved his hands again and again, "This is given to you by the Holy One. Others don't dare to eat it casually."

Seeing his sincere and apprehensive appearance, Shen Jinfeng understood the gold content of the word "imperial gift" in ancient times.After all, he is a modern person who has broken away from feudal thinking, and does not have the deep-rooted class concept like the ancients.

"Eleven, why do I feel that His Majesty is quite tolerant to you..."

Shen Jinfeng: "Is there?" He thought for a while, "Isn't the Holy Majesty always lenient towards palace people?"

"That's good, but lenient and tolerant are two different things." The executioner gave him an example, "Nowadays, His Majesty is very lenient when he treats palace people without harshness or anger. But if palace people make mistakes and are lazy, His Majesty will never tolerate it. You should have heard of the one who was expelled from the palace two years ago, and his crimes are similar to yours, but the Holy One has not punished you so far, and even..."

"What else."

"I will reward you with cakes." The executioner looked at the candied date cake in his hand and swallowed.

Shen Jinfeng smiled, and stuffed the jujube cake into the other party's mouth: "I see you said so much, it's just the cakes from the Yushanfang."

After he finished speaking, he clapped his hands clean and turned down from the execution platform: "I'll give you the rest, let's go."

The executioner hurriedly said, "Come back next time!"

Shen Jinfeng: "..."

It is true to avenge kindness.

The [-] big boards I suffered last time are still not good enough.

Back in the dormitory, Shen Jinfeng's drowsiness came back again, probably because he had eaten enough and drank enough.He lay back on the bed to catch up on sleep for a while, then turned over in a daze, and faced a black and silver patterned mask beside the bed.Although the film director's mask was seen every day, it was still a little weird when it first appeared. He suddenly woke up from the fright, rubbed his eyes and took a closer look. It was Liang Jue squatting beside the bed.

"Xiao Shen," Liang Jue said when he saw that he had woken up, "Why don't you show me, and take off my mask for you to see, then we will be evened."

Shen Jinfeng: "..." He was really puzzled, "Tell me a reason first, why do you have to look at me."

Liang Jue: "This... I can't say it yet."

Shen Jinfeng turned over: "Then don't talk about it."

"Xiao Shen—" Liang Jue grabbed his arm and shook it, "Just let me take a look—"

"Xiao Shen advises you not to waste your efforts. Acting like a baby doesn't work for me." If acting like a baby is useful, Shen Jinfeng would not know how many laboratory romances he has had in modern times.

Facing Shen Jinfeng's ruthless rejection, Liang Jue finally seemed to give up and left without a word.During this period, Shen Jinfeng glanced back quietly, and found that he was sitting on his bed lost in thought.

I hope Liang Jue can think about it soon, Amen.

Waking up again, Liang Jue and Qi Han were no longer in the room.Originally, Shen Jinfeng was on the same post as them, but he was locked up, so he didn't have to go there, and other secret guards would take his post.

Shen Jinfeng got up, washed, ate, and decided to find something to do for himself.He dug out the item box from under the bed and replenished his stock of bombs.Bombs are not cutting-edge weapons in modern times, but in the era of cold weapons, they can be said to be a dimensionality reduction strike to some extent.After all, people here know how to guard against sharp things, but they will not be wary of a round ball.

By the time he finished the production and counted the quantity in stock, it was completely dark.Song Qiu opened the door and came in, seeing a row of round objects on the table, he was taken aback for a moment.It was only two days after he came back, and Shen Jinfeng hadn't gotten used to it yet, so he forgot to lock the door. Fortunately, it was late and the light was dim, so there was no clue.

Shen Jinfeng put the bombs he had counted into the box as if nothing had happened, and asked casually, "Are you back?"

Song Qiu came back to his senses and nodded: "I heard from Liang Jue and the others that you were fined and confined. I just finished my work there, so I want to come back and ask you to have dinner together."

"Okay, wait for me to clean up." Shen Jinfeng smiled and asked, "What are you busy with during the day?"

Song Qiu scratched his head: "It's not that my mission has been completed, and I have no other errands for the time being. The Holy Majesty ordered me to follow the people from the Criminal Department to investigate a big case that happened last night."

Shen Jinfeng closed the lid of the box and snapped his fingers: "Is it the big case of the Inner Court?"

"you know too?"

He yawned: "The Shadow Envoy called us up early in the morning just to say this."

Song Qiu came to a sudden: "So that's how it is."

Shen Jinfeng stuffed the box under the bed, and asked casually, "Then how did you find out?"

Song Qiu shook his head: "I can't do anything."

"All the traces of the scene were destroyed by the explosion, and now even the explosives are not clear..."

Shen Jinfeng stood up and patted him on the shoulder: "Thank you, Xiao Song."

"No, no, share your worries for the Holy One, it should be."

The two went to the dining hall to finish their meal. On the way back, they saw a few sky lanterns floating into the night sky. The pale yellow candlelight reflected through the white sky lanterns, adding some warmth to the dark blue night.

Shen Jinfeng felt bored after staying in the dormitory for a whole day, and asked Song Qiu, "Shall we go and have a look?"

Song Qiu hesitated: "If Lord Shadow Envoy knows, will he..."

"Just watch for a while, it's okay." Shen Jinfeng has a strong background, and being locked up is no exception. If he can be obedient, he won't be called Dark Guard Eleven.

The two sneaked out of the film department, ran towards the direction of the sky lantern, and came all the way to Zichen Palace.Zichen Hall is the emperor's sleeping hall, because the Forbidden Garden is vacant, Emperor Xiyuan spent most of his time here.At this time, a group of court ladies and eunuchs and several officials gathered in front of the Zichen Palace. Shen Jinfeng took a look from afar and saw Xiao Wangshu among the crowd.

The Holy Majesty, who was facing backward, was used to wearing ordinary clothes, and this time he was also wearing a snow-blue palace dress, with a cloak with a white fur collar over it.

His face was originally cold and handsome, and the warm light from the sky lantern held in his palm reflected on his face, softly set off by the snow-white fluff around his neckline.At the moment when the sky lantern was released, Shen Jinfeng saw longing in his expression, as well as a kind of gentle joy.

Even though he has been with the Holy Master for a while, it is the first time for Shen Jinfeng to feel so intuitively that the normally cold and unattainable Holy Master is actually only 19 years old.

He couldn't help getting closer, and Song Qiu pulled him back: "Xiao Shen, you can't go any further, if you go there, you will be discovered by the Holy Majesty."

His Majesty's martial arts are strong, and his hearing is naturally not bad. Usually, these hidden guards can detect even a little closer, but they just keep their faces.After all, in front of a master of his level, it is somewhat difficult to completely hide.

Shen Jinfeng stopped in his tracks and asked Song Qiu: "Is it a special festival today? Why do they gather here to release sky lanterns?" If it is a traditional festival, these officials should not be the only ones present.

Song Qiu thought for a while: "It's not really a festival, it's just that the Holy Majesty puts up sky lanterns on this day every year. It was like this when he was the prince. Some officials asked, and the Holy Majesty only said that it was because the magnolias in the palace were blooming."

It turns out that the sky lanterns are released to celebrate the flowers blooming.

It's really... a youthful heart.

Before turning off the lights and going to bed, Shen Jinfeng read a book for a while.Except for a few palace rules, most of the books in the film department can be summarized as "Self-Cultivation of the Dark Guard". He has long since searched through them, and he can't find any more interesting ones for the time being, so he has to take out the original books of this world and review them Learn new things.

Although the development of the world has run wild like a wild horse, there is a framework after all, and there is no harm in reading it several times.

Shen Jinfeng casually flipped through a few pages, his eyes suddenly paused, and stopped on a line of inconspicuous black words: On February [-]th, the tenth year of the Xi Dynasty, Ninth Prince Xiao Wangshu died of illness in his bedroom.

February seventeenth...

He read it silently, and suddenly realized: Today is February [-]th.

According to the content of the original book, this day should have been Xiao Wangshu's death day.But Xiao Wangshu in this world puts up sky lanterns on February [-]th.

Is there any connection between the two.

Shen Jinfeng stared at the line of words and pondered for a long time, but did not come to a reasonable conclusion.Or it's also possible that the overlapping dates are just a coincidence.

Continuing to entangle is tantamount to mediocrity, Shen Jinfeng closed the book and turned off the light.Before closing his eyes and going to sleep, he kept hypnotizing himself: Xiao Shen is just a salted fish, this book, this world, and what happened to Xiao Wangshu, all of which I have nothing to worry about.

I don't know if the self-suggestion was too strong, but in this night's dream, he actually dreamed of Xiao Wangshu.

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