Emperor WuShuang

Chapter 225: The lonely palace

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No one would believe that there is such a place in the capital.

It seems to have suddenly separated the prosperity and the red dust. From a distance, it is a maple forest. Although it is midsummer, the maple leaves are green, but for some reason, this maple forest makes people feel gloomy and quiet. Han, no one dared to speak loudly anymore.

The older generation of people in Beijing knew that this maple forest was the place where the dead girls and servants were discarded by the big family houses more than a hundred years ago.

There are so many secrets in the wealthy family. There are a lot of lives played by some dudes. Those slaves are like grass and mustards. When they die, they will be rolled up with a broken mat and thrown here.

In those years, no one dared to approach this place. I heard that maggots were everywhere, and there were flies and ants.

After the founding of the Great Jin Dynasty, the city wall expanded, and then another circle was drawn. The place was cleaned up and planted with maple trees.

Later, the current emperor of the Great Jin gave him this piece of "reward" on the grounds of his natural preference for quietness, but he also ordered the people of the Ministry of Engineering to build the palace of the Zhenling Prince, just behind Fenglin. .

In the middle of the maple forest, a avenue that can accommodate three large carriages side by side leads to the front of the Wangfu Gate so unobstructed, but no one dares to approach this side, and the avenue is even more deserted.

The avenue is only 50 meters away, and it is a piece of blue brick ground. The gate of the Zhenling Palace is facing this side. The gate is not like the scarlet red of other mansions, but dark blue. At night, under the reflection of two large lanterns, This dark blue color is even more gloomy.

The door plaque is black and large, with the words "Zhenling Prince's Mansion" written in red.

Black, red, green and gray, such tones are already depressing.

However, the appearance of the palace still looks very majestic, with high doors and high walls, with hidden eaves, spreading out, and covering a wide area. Just thinking about how many dead bones were buried in the underground of this palace, no matter how majestic buildings are, it makes people feel chilly.

Besides, only a few people lived in this mansion.

There are not many servants around Lord Ghost.

There are only a few people in such a big palace, how empty, not popular, and naturally not enough Yang Qi, how can it be able to suppress the cold here

The sound of the horse came to the house, and the man who was slowly sweeping the front courtyard with a big broom moved for a while, and then yelled loudly.

"The prince is back home!"

With the sound of horseshoes, who else besides the palace

His voice was very loud, and he suddenly roused the crows on a locust tree in the courtyard.

The black crow flapped its wings and flew.

There are crows living in Zhenling Palace all the year round. Because of this, other people believe that this is a ghost palace, so unknown.

The man put the broom down, strode over and opened the door.

The sun leaked in, and the king of Zhenling just arrived at the door, rolled over and got off his horse, threw the rein into the man's hand, and stepped into the door.

"Welcome the prince back to the mansion!" The man held the reins in both hands, and waited until the king of Zhenling passed by with the wind, and then stretched out his hand to pull the bone shadow behind him.

He looked at Bone Shadow, his eyes full of expectation and tension, lowered his voice and asked: "Master Bone Shadow, now go to Xianqimen, did the prince and the saint be married?"

As soon as I asked this, the three servants who were pruning the flowers in the garden immediately pricked their ears, and their expressions were all expectant and nervous.

Bone Shadow felt heavy.

Everyone in the palace is looking forward to Saint Sixteen.

I hope that the prince will propose marriage with the saint, and a princess will be welcomed in the mansion.

But...

Bone Shadow was expressionless and did not answer, striding in.

The two shadow guards behind turned around and closed the door, and the heavy palace door closed with a muffled sound, as if to isolate the lively world from the outside.

Then they followed into the backyard blankly.

The three servants gathered around the man.

"Butler, what does this mean? Is the marriage done or not?"

The three servants, two men and one woman, were all about forty years old, and even the butler was over forty years old.

There is no young maidservant in Zhenling Prince's Mansion except for the shadow guard.

Every year, the palace would look for toothwomen to buy slaves, but not once was able to buy people. Whenever they heard that they were coming to Zhenling palace, those toothwomen would say that there was no one on hand.

Otherwise, those servants who sell themselves would rather hit the pillar than come over.

People in the palace feel that as long as the princess marries in, new people will naturally be brought in. Moreover, with the princess, people outside should always take a look, and they can live well here.

If the prince and the princess can spread the branches and leaves as soon as possible, and there is a little master in the house, then the popularity will rise.

As for the tribute to the imperial mausoleum a year later, they were all left behind.

The prince must have a way.

Butler Qu's shoulders collapsed, and his heart was cold.

Did the marriage succeed

Still need to ask

If the marriage is done, Master Bone Shadow will be such a constipated face

"It's definitely not done."

The news of the Ministry of Wind spread quickly. The Saintess of Xianqimen had been ordered to marry the prince. Although the Third Liefengying had known it, their servants who guarded the palace did not yet know.

Butler Qu felt that the waiting for so many years was suddenly in vain, and he couldn't support it for a while, and his figure shook. Two servants hurriedly supported him one by one.

"Hey, butler, you have to hold on."

Housekeeper Qu was crying, "How can we hold it? How many years have we and the deaf aunt look forward to this day? Since the day the prince and the saint were married, we have been waiting for it, and when she is sixteen years old, she will be able to learn Welcoming in to be our princess, but we have waited for so many years for nothing! Could it be that our palace really failed to welcome a female master?"

"No, my heart hurts like a needle..." The woman also beat her chest.

The king of Zhenling walked into the Chuhua Gate, walked through the garden with dense trees, and bypassed the rain corridor. His unrelenting face was covered with chill.

There was a woman in front holding an old woman who was over 60 years old outside the gate of Yihua Hall.

Is looking anxiously here.

Bone Shadow saw the deaf aunt and couldn't help sighing.

It is the deaf aunt who is most looking forward to the prince marrying the princess. But this time she would be disappointed after all.

The king of Zhenling strode towards the deaf aunt.

"Aunt, how are you doing?" His voice was louder than usual.

If you don’t know, you will feel that although this old woman is over sixty years old, she has a Tsinghua temperament, her face is still somewhat dignified and beautiful, and she looks like a noble lady in the deep gate compound. same.

But in fact, she has a strange disease, weak eyesight, and deaf ears.

This is the person who raised the King of Zhenling.

The king of Zhenling can only respect her.

The only kind of goodwill he has left is precisely because of the teachings of the deaf aunt. If there is no deaf aunt, the ghost king is really just the ghost king.

But that's it.

Aunt Deaf was looking forward to letting him marry Yun Chudai, but he never planned to fulfill her wish and marry him back.

"The prince is back!" The deaf aunt's voice was trembling, and she couldn't help but asked: "Is the immortal gate allowed the prince's courtship? Our palace is ready, the prince, you have gone these days, the old slave has already Let them refurbish the prince’s bedroom..."