Finest Servant

Although the palace lantern was dim, he could see clearly what was in the painting. Amidst the scenery of Yaoqing lakes and mountains, there is a vast cloud of smoke, and cruise ships are like weaving. On the shore nearby, a man in a green shirt was standing by the lake, raising his eyebrows and sneering. The man was facing the lake sideways. In the painting, he could only see his outline, but he could not see his face clearly, but he had a feeling of deja vu. The pair of tattered cloth shoes on his feet were very eye-catching. A woman in a palace dress in a pale yellow gown was demure and elegant, standing quietly by the lake, staring at the man in a trance, seemingly puzzled and surprised. On the right side of the picture is engraved with two lines of beautiful small characters: "The building outside the Qingshan building outside the mountain, when will the singing and dancing of the West Lake be closed. Tourists drunk with the warm wind will make Hangzhou a Bianzhou."

Green spin, blue spin! Lin Wanrong looked insane, his eyes gradually became rosy, and he rushed up with a swipe, but two little eunuchs poured out next to him, and hurriedly stopped in front of him: "Who is trespassing in the forbidden palace?"

Forbidden Palace? My wife is here, Lao Tzu cares about your forbidden palace, and he is excited and excited, who cares about someone stopping in front of him, keeping his footsteps, rushing in, and shouting: "Qing Xuan, Qing Xuan, you Where?"

The two little eunuchs probably did not expect that in the inner courtyard of the palace, there are people who are so daring and dare to trespass the forbidden area of ​​the palace. Suddenly, he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Lin Wanrong rushed to the front of the scroll and stared at the woman on the painting carefully, with thin eyebrows and pink lips, standing slim by the Luoshui, with a little smile on her face, she was as noble and holy as a banished fairy. Although it has not been seen for many days, this figure has long been engraved in his bones, and it is the Xiao Qingxuan he has been searching for. The man standing next to Qingxuan smiled so cunningly. Isn't that the self of the day? This painting is the first time he and Qingxuan met by the Xuanwu Lake on the day of the painting. Judging from this method, it must be from the hands of Qingxuan.

He jumped onto the long table with a clatter, and carefully removed the drawing. After staring at it carefully, I saw Xiao Qingxuan in the painting appearing in front of him as if alive, as if he saw her shyly smiling and frolic with him, and as if he heard her whispering in his ear, he looked stupidly, lightly. Lightly stroking Qing Xuan's cheek, he wanted to laugh, but there was a snort in his nose, and a sour feeling came to his heart.

"Qingxuan, Qingxuan—" He shouted up to the sky like a madman. Jump off the table and rush inside. The hall is covered with long veils, which are beautiful and unusually fluttering in the dim yellow light. He went all the way. I searched the hall all over, but it was empty, not to mention Xiao Qingxuan, there was not even a shadow of a person.

"Qing Xuan, where are you?" Looking at the beautiful face on the scroll. He looked up to the sky and sighed, his eyes were already wet.

"It's him, trespassing in the forbidden area. Take him down quickly." With a bang, two teams of guards poured into the hall and surrounded him. Lin Wanrong didn't seem to see it, stared at the two little eunuchs tightly, and said loudly: "Where is Qingxuan?"

"What green swirl and green swirl is it, where is the wild offal, we don't know it, ouch--" Before he finished speaking, he heard two crackling sounds. Two little eunuchs, old Gao with swollen cheeks,

The two hurriedly covered their cheeks and looked at the man in front of them in horror.

"You dare to insult my wife?" Lin Wanrong squeezed his hands and creaked, his face muscles twitched violently a few times, and his eyes shot a fierce light: "I killed you, this bastard." He was full of anger, and he had already ignored it. What is this place, twisting the neck of a little eunuch with one hand, actually lifted the two of them up.

The guards who rushed in stared blankly for a while, daring to be so arrogant in the palace, this was the first time they had seen each other, and they were about to rush up to save someone, but they heard a loud cry from outside: "Stop, stop!"

The guards turned their heads, but saw Eunuch Gao rushing in in a hurry, and when they saw Lin Wanrong's appearance, he was so frightened that he rushed forward: "Lord Lin, Lord Lin, stop quickly, you can be angry with your servant. I can't take it."

With two loud snaps, Lin Wanrong threw the two little eunuchs on the ground. The two were panting for breath, their faces turning pale with fright. Seeing that Gao Ping was about to bend his knees in front of this lord, the two of them knew that I have a bad day today.

"Eunuch Gao, I've never asked you for anything, right?" Lin Wanrong smiled gloomily, but the blue veins on his forehead were protruding from the roots.

"Oh, Mr. Lin, where did you start, the miscellaneous family can't take it. If you have anything, just tell me." Gao Ping hurriedly smiled flatteringly. He is with the emperor. He knows better than anyone how the emperor treats Lord Lin. Although Lord Lin is not in a high official position now, it is that Lord Lin does not want to. As long as he is willing, he will replace Prince Cheng and Xu Wei and Li Tai. It is only a matter of time before becoming the first person in the dynasty. How dare he slack off for such a big man.

"That's good," Mr. Lin nodded, his face full of haze, and pointed at the two little eunuchs: "These two bastards dare to insult my wife, I don't ask too much, just cut off their tongues. You can scold me, but if you dare to scold my Qing Xuan, you're fucking courting death, courting death, courting death—" In a fit of rage, his voice became louder, and he kicked the two little eunuchs viciously with all his hands. Leave no room. Hearing the mournful howls of the two little eunuchs, the guards looked at each other and did not dare to make a sound. The inner courtyard of the palace is the emperor's home. An external official dares to beat an internal official in the palace. This is simply bullying the emperor. It is even more incredible to see that Eunuch Gao is arrogant and dare not open his mouth.

Lin Wanrong kicked a few more times before he stopped and hummed: "I never use power to bully people, but whoever dares to touch me against the scales, I have some means! Eunuch Gao, you can do it!"

Gao Ping nodded and said sharply: "Come on, pull down these two dogs who offended Mrs. Lin, cut their tongues, and then hit a hundred big boards - Master Lin, what do you think?!"

Lin Wanrong looked at Qingxuan's beautiful pupils on the scroll, nodded and said nothing. The two little eunuchs screamed in fright: "Sir, forgive me, my lord! This is a forbidden area, and the servants are just doing their duty—"

Gao Ping waved his hand, and the guards pulled the two little eunuchs down. Lin Wanrong was silent for a long time before he said, "Eunuch Gao, do you know the woman in this painting?"

Gao Ping glanced at the painting, looked at it carefully, and shook his head after a long time: "The miscellaneous family doesn't know this woman."

do not know? Lin Wanrong glanced at Eunuch Gao suspiciously. Given his status in front of the emperor today and his relationship with the emperor, Eunuch Gao would never dare to lie in front of him. Could it be that he really didn't know Qingxuan? How is this possible? Qingxuan's painting, Qingxuan's portrait hangs in the palace, he has been with the emperor for many years, how could he not know him?

"Then why is this place classified as a forbidden area?" Lin Wanrong asked after changing the subject.

"I'm not too sure. Since I served the emperor more than ten years ago, this place has been listed as a forbidden area and has been uninhabited." Eunuch Gao said respectfully: "Except for the emperor himself, no one else has come here. I have never seen the picture in your hand."

Besides the emperor, no one else has come? The portrait that Qing Xuan made by himself would not last more than half a year, so how could it be hung here? He pondered for a long time, but couldn't find the reason. It seemed that he had to go to the old emperor for the answer, wouldn't it be another bad debt like Xian'er's mother?

Thinking of the trace of Qingxuan, he tightly grasped the picture scroll, his heart was very excited, he hurriedly walked to the Qianqing Palace, and asked Gao Ping: "Old man, oh, the emperor, is the emperor sleeping? Now. "

"The emperor has just rested. The servant heard the movement outside, afraid of disturbing the master's rest, so I came to see it, but I saw two little bastards offending you." Gao Ping said anxiously.

Rest? Anxie doesn't work either. I only did such a great deed for him today, and he has to explain Qingxuan's affairs to me, or else I'll make trouble for him.

I had this thought in my heart, and was about to speak, when I heard a soft call from the front: "Master, why haven't you rested yet?" Qin Xian'er slowly walked out of the Qianqing Palace, her eyes were red and swollen from crying, and her face was stained with tears. Not dry, really pitiful.

"The slave has seen the princess." Gao Qing hurriedly knelt down and bowed.

Qin Xian'er waved her hand lightly, walked to Lin Wanrong's side, glanced at the picture scroll in his hand, a strange light flashed in her eyes, but she snorted softly in her little nose: "I wonder why you are still restless in the middle of the night, but it turns out that It was because I was thinking about that fox, and I was reluctant to let go of this picture scroll."

Lin Wanrong smiled slightly, and instead of answering her, she asked, "Have you talked to the old man? You won't be making trouble again, will you?"

Qin Xian'er nodded and hummed, hugged his shoulder softly, snuggled slowly on his shoulder, but took the picture scroll over: "Xianggong, don't worry, I will never make trouble with the father again. I I have misunderstood his old man for so many years. From now on, we must respect him and never leave him alone again. I will keep this painting for you first, and I will look at it later when I have a chance."

Lin Wanrong was amused, this little vinegar jar, talking about his father and emperor, but still obsessed with Qing Xuan. He didn't answer Xian'er's words, but turned to Gao Ping and said, "Eunuch Gao, go and tell the emperor that I want to see him now."