boy and bone

On both sides of the courtyard corridor, clusters of red kite flowers are in full bloom.

A man helped an elderly man walk through the elegant white corridor to the same spotless vaulted pavilion. The sky was clear and there was not even a shadow of a swallow.

"You promised me, but you're still late. Grae, your lack of punctuality is getting worse and worse. You will also let go of pigeons on your date with me." There was a smile in the elder's calm voice.

"It's really hard to get away from there, boss." When Grai came, he had already taken off the tight belt of the assassin, and changed into light casual clothes. The silver sword hanging on his waist had no scabbard, which seemed casual.

"Have you dealt with everything?" the elder asked.

Gray shook his head and said, "It's just a little clue."

"Then what about me?" said the elder

Gray put on a straight face: "I have personally handed over the roll list to the employer, and it is safe."

The elder smiled with satisfaction: "Very well, you have been lying in ambush for more than a month in the cold northern region to get the roster, thank you for your hard work."

Gray just smiled modestly.But the elder continued: "This time I will arrange a warm place for you, with a lighter job, and treat it as a vacation for you."

This didn't mean to let him rest at all, and Grai agreed with a wry smile secretly: "What is it?"

"Nice job. Guarding a nobleman in the palace."

"The imperial palace has their own trusted guards. What do you want such wild mercenaries like us to do?" Gray was puzzled.

"You're talking about my sore spots again. Ye Luzi, what an insecure description, this cooperation with the royal family is the best chance for us to clean up our family fortune. I have worked so hard to win the royal family's favor, you have to be careful, this This task cannot be sloppy."

"Imperial Palace..." Gray muttered.

"Why, don't you want to?"

"A place the size of a palm, with a pile of dog hair. The people here are not good birds, and they talk around the bush, which is very disgusting."

"People in the royal family, if you talk about leisure, there will be no disputes in life. If you talk about adventure, there are many people who are hard to guard against. You adapt to the situation, as long as you keep the person you want to protect, so that he does not suffer from flesh and blood, and don't worry about the rest. .”

"...Then he will be poisoned to death, so I don't need to worry about it." Gray said quietly.

"Quickly shut your crow's mouth."

In the white relief corridor on the other side of the palace.

"Your Majesty." Behind him, a respectful voice was very pleasant.

Emperor Fasal wore a crown decorated with deep emerald crystals and brilliant sapphires, and under the crown was an unsmiling face, with a calm expression that seemed to be invincible, but the heavy costumes could not hide his slumped attitude of aging , the emperor looked back at the young man behind him who had begun to show his strength: "There is no outsider here, what do you want to call me?"

Curris smiled brightly: "Father."

"Next month, you will leave the palace to study. There are more people talking outside than in the palace. You have to be careful. You can no longer use the name of Fasaier, lest outsiders have ulterior motives." The emperor instructed.

"Father, don't worry." Curris smiled and said, "I have already chosen my favorite surname."

"In addition, I will arrange a guard for you to ensure your safety outside the palace." The emperor walked slowly, and his son followed him: "You cannot use the royal guard, otherwise you will be criticized by others. After all, your blood is not Unorthodox."

"Father is bothering you." Curis's downcast eyes made it impossible to understand what he was thinking now.

"Don't worry, the person I personally selected is no worse than the personal guard. He is sent by a mercenary army in the northern border. I heard that the guard is very talented and invulnerable. He has been trained as an assassin since he was a child and has a lot of experience." , can quietly follow around, he can protect you without being noticed by anyone other than you."

Curlis showed a slight disgust on his face. The emperor caught a glimpse of this obvious partiality, but felt relieved in his heart. The old emperor didn't want his son to be too deep in the city, and it was better to show disgust occasionally than to put on a stupid face every day. A smiling face is much more comfortable.

"Why, you don't want to." The emperor said.

"Father, when you received the group of mercenaries, I was also there. Please forgive me for being rude. They have a countryman's smell on them, and I am not used to them." Kuris said.

"If you're not used to it, don't call him close. He's protecting your life, not offering you incense." The emperor said, "Later, keep your demeanor and don't let people notice your emotions."

"Yes." Chris smiled.

It is rumored that the military commander of the Northern Territory has dominated their field for many years with his strong hand and thunderous style. Within 20 years, his family will be the only one in the Northern Territory. Kurlis thought that the commander of the Northern Territory would have a A man with a shrewd appearance and a strong physique.

However, when we meet now, it is a rickety and short old man wearing the black robe that symbolizes the commander of the war given by the emperor. The frail appearance of this commander really surprised Kuris. Still old.

Holding on to his metal crutch, the army commander humbly kissed the pigeon blood ruby ​​on the emperor's little finger.

Gray was not qualified to kiss the ring, so he just knelt down on one knee and waited for the emperor to summon him.

"It turned out to be a young man." The emperor's deep voice floated above his head.

"Your Majesty, I have brought Grai by my side since I was a child. During the 15 years he was by my side, I encountered a total of [-] surprise attacks, and he was the only one by my side for eight of them. I have not been injured until this age. , I have already regarded him as my amulet."

The emperor said: "I hope he can also be a talisman for my children."

"It's my pleasure." The commander saluted respectfully, and then said to Grai, "Grai, please swear your loyalty to your master."

Upon hearing this, Gray couldn't help but feel conflicted.

Loyalty ass, if the emperor didn't give money and power, he wouldn't do it.

He saw the red-haired young man following the old emperor from a distance, with a hypocritical smile and a very contrived expression on his face, he didn't like it at first sight.

But because of the occasion and the command of the army commander, Grai silently suppressed his dissatisfaction.In a kneeling posture, he pulled out the silver Broken Spirit Blade III from his waist to his eyes, and according to the court etiquette he had learned before, he held the hilt of the sword and drew a flashy sword flower in the air, and then held the sword The handle is offered with both hands.

Curris approached the man who was about to be his guard, he took the ice-cool hilt from his hand, and then he pressed the sharp point of the sword to the top of Grai's hair.

"I accept your loyalty," he said.

At this moment, the two people's hearts are not as sunny as the surface.

One person spit secretly: "Disgusting nobleman."

One person quipped: "Stupid bumpkin."

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The author has something to say:

The following is the author's rambling time:

It's over, it's over, don't think about it, there is no plan to code the second part this year or next.

This article made me almost bald, and I didn't write anything.

Looking at the date of opening the article, we know that "Shao Bone" was created in 2015.

At that time, my head was congested, and I opened a hole without thinking about it.Outline, character modeling (what the hell?) There is nothing, and then the three-dimensional life encountered some ups and downs, all kinds of delays... The end result is that I often overturn and rewrite halfway through the writing, and feel wrong. Then there are about seventeen or eight times that this kind of "feeling wrong" has resulted in more leftovers than the main text that have not been included in the main text.

Some settings, maybe I threw them in the leftovers and didn’t make it clear in the text, and there are some details to lay the groundwork, let me add them one by one when I have time to revise the article in the future.

I really, really tried my best.Although it has not reached the desired perfection, it is still immature in all aspects.But I feel that if I don't come up with a complete story frame, I will be really prone to arrhythmia.

Too much effort has been spent on this article, and I live a good life every day. When I think that I still have a huge hole in the abyss to fill in the article, I feel uncomfortable all over.

After coding this article, it can be regarded as curing my heart disease for many years and fulfilling my youthful wish.

If you don't hit a boy in vain, it's equivalent to giving yourself an explanation.

Anyway, it’s the end, since you’ve seen this, you don’t care if I ramble a little more (begging for mercy...)

Thank you, thank you for watching.Even if "Small Bones" has brought you a little bit of joy, I will be satisfied.

I wish you real happiness, come on!

The following is the author's blind analysis time:

Blindly guessing that this article is cold, the theme is cold and the plot is cold and the description is rough (don't hit me, the time is tight and the task is heavy, so I can only draw a big frame first, I really know how to fix it!)...

Oh that's all, I feel comfortable after coding...

Well, let Grae soak in the pool, and mother will take care of her younger siblings.

Wish, if the ban on this article can be lifted before Chinese New Year, then I wish everyone a happy New Year. If the ban can be lifted before the Lantern Festival, then I wish everyone a happy Lantern Festival. If the ban can be lifted before the Tomb-sweeping Day...don’t do it, beg yourself Alright, hurry up and finish coding!