Eunuch Su, Eunuch Su!

Although Grandpa Su said that he would go back to his house and rest, but after experiencing such a major event as rebirth, how can Huiming calm down?

After leaving the Palace of Qiande, Huiming straightened his clothes, after hesitating for a moment, he simply hugged the hand stove paper umbrella that Yuanbao had just sent, and got up and headed west.

The Hall of Condemnation of Huiming's servant is the palace of His Majesty. It is the best place in the middle of the palace. It is located in the very center of the entire Forbidden City, and behind it is the Kunhe Palace of the Queen Mother and the residence of the Empress Dowager on the west and east sides. Later on, the little master empresses lived according to their position. These few places are considered the most noble and glorious places in the harem master.

Once again, the first thing is to go further west. There are several toffees and nobles who lived in the first emperor. The first emperor’s benevolence and virtue, before his death, decreed that his concubines and concubines were not required to be buried. In the past few decades, those with children have long been there. I was taken out of the palace, and the rest was just for the sake of praying.

For example, the Jingfangzhai that Huiming is going to at this moment is the residence of Princess Xiankang. It takes only half an hour to walk from here. In addition to Concubine Kang who is dedicated to the Buddha, there is also a noble concubine named Tian who has fallen out of favor.

This Tian Guibi was born from a humble background, but his appearance is beautiful and beautiful. Although he does not know the poems and the etiquette, he is still very popular with just a look. But a year of hard work, he started from a final product. The waiter was promoted to the noble girl, but his luck was not very good. When he was in favor of pets, he suddenly suffered from a strange disease. There was nothing serious about his body, except for the old problem of haggard and hair loss.

No matter how beautiful the woman is, her complexion is faint, and her hair is sparse, she can't lose a bit of color. What's more, Tian's interior is empty, she was only a servant of Israel, and now she lost a pair of skins and immediately lost her. Most of the pampering, although holding the last bit of your Majesty’s last bit of love, I was lucky enough to be pregnant with the dragon, but as the prince grew older, he vaguely revealed a bit of insanity. As a result, your Majesty became more ruthless towards Tian’s mother and son. Coupled with the instigation of a few caring people, they simply asked them to move to the Kangtai Concubine Palace and pray for the Buddha together, right without seeing the heart or bothering them.

Huiming didn’t know this Tian Guibi, so she wouldn’t be looking for her. What she was going to see was the seventh prince born to Tian Guibi, who was the next ninth-fifth prince of Dayan. She has taken care of her for more than ten years, and now His Majesty Chengqi, who is just ten years old.

It is hard for her concubine to be unfavored. Moreover, when Tian was in favor, he also offended many people. In the palace, he stepped on lows and rallies, and life was naturally difficult. Tian originally complained and angered the son who had made her fall out of favor and shame. Under the embarrassment, her already sloppy motherly heart was worn out, and she just wished that the seventh prince never crawled out of her belly and ignored her all day long.

Had it not been for Concubine Kang who couldn't see it and stretched out her hand, the dignified seven princes would really starve to death in this deep palace silently, and there would be no waves.

There are not many people in the palace around Concubine Kang, and Tian Guibi's service here is even less pitiful. Huiming didn't even see the person who stopped her asking along the way. He only walked around Jingfang based on the understanding of the previous life. Under the rocks behind the house, I found the person I was looking for not far away.

On the stone platform behind the Suihua Gate, a thin half-aged boy sat alone, looking at the age of at most eight or nine years old. In this kind of weather, he was only wearing a jacket in the late autumn, and his whole body was covered with a layer of plain material. Bai Xiaoxue looked at it at first glance, but it was like a small inmate who had humiliated others.

But Hui Ming recognized it at a glance. This was indeed the Seventh Prince now and the little Majesty in the future.

There is a biological mother like Takayuki Arita, the Seventh Prince's face is unique, with red lips and white teeth, and the face is white as jade, especially the pair of natural cut water eyes, which are extraordinarily exquisite, just because they often lower their heads and call them People can't perceive it at all, but as long as they really see it, anyone will feel bright in their hearts. How can such a look be like an ordinary inmate?

The palace of Concubine Kang was already deserted, and the mother and son Tian were even more bitter and tired. There was no errand of oil and water. At the time, Concubine Kang was shunned by all the palace people around him. It happened that Hui Ming, who had no background, came. He was pushed to serve the Seventh Prince at the moment.

At that time, who could have imagined that the one who finally enthroned the throne was actually this little highness who no one cared about?

Grandpa Su died in the rebellion of the Swiss king, but Huiming, but after the death of his majesty today, he followed the seven princes who had been enthroned to the throne ascended to heaven, returned to the front of the imperial court, and became the most close and trusted aunt of his majesty. More than ten years have passed steadily. It's just that His Highness Seven is born with dementia. It is a coincidence that he boarded the dragon chair. He was just a puppet on the dragon chair. In the end, he was even killed by the rebels and thieves.

In Huiming's eyes, even his majesty, the ninety-five supreme majesty with a yellow robe and body added later, still has a silent and pitiful appearance in the dragon chair. Morty is even younger now, and even his body shape The Seventh Highness, who hadn't opened for a long time, made her even more unable to help her breathe down.

His Highness Seven is introverted by nature. He doesn't like talking and walking, he doesn't want to go to strange places, and he doesn't want to see strangers. If it is pressed tightly, it is still trivial to be afraid of trembling. When he is more powerful, he will struggle and cry, and even fainted. Huiming has never seen such a little majesty in his life.

With the lessons of the previous life, Huiming did not rush forward. Based on the experience that she had used for several years in her previous life to find out little by little, she took three or four steps forward without any haste, and the seven that she saw were already there. Realizing her existence, she leaned back behind the door a little nervously, and immediately stopped all her movements. Regardless of the snow that was still flying, she stood quietly like an unconscious wood carving and stone sculpture. In situ.

His Highness Seven lowered his head, and counted the old Buddhist beads on his wrists one by one. This was the most accomplished move of His Highness Seven. Once he was nervous and afraid, he would turn these beads one by one. The worse the situation, the faster he turns, as if as long as he lowers his head and concentrates on this matter, the surrounding objects will no longer hurt him.

The ninety-nine and eighty-one sandalwood scented beads that the Buddha Concubine Concubine Kang gave to him at hand, have long been polished and rounded in each rotation.

In the palace, this beads is not a good thing, but it is very popular with His Royal Highness. I don’t mention it now. In the future, the Seven Highnesses will be enthroned. The Department of External Palace System has put many beads of various materials for your Majesty. The one in his hand is always the original sandalwood string, even when he was finally killed by the rebellious minister, the old Buddha beads held tightly in his hand.

When the Seventh His Royal Highness first ascended to the throne, this behavior was praised by the ministers’ palaces as being pure and kind, and some thought that His Majesty was dedicated to the Buddha. Naturally, he would have great power in the future, as well as the bold and arrogant in private. The discussion underneath is really that your Majesty is born stupid and can't distinguish between good and bad.

However, Huiming knew that this has nothing to do with any idiotic obsession, and even His Royal Highness Seven is not mad and stupid. The reason why he only uses this string of old Buddhist beads is just because his nature does not like to touch new things, no matter what he eats. Wearing things, house decorations, and even the servants of the palace around him, he is accustomed to using old things that he has seen for a long time, if he suddenly throws him in a new place, especially when there are many people around. If you speak loudly to him, your Highness will panic, irritable, and uneasy. If you don't stop in time, you will be screaming and mad.

But it’s not impossible. As long as you have enough patience, calm down and watch your Highness’s reaction a little bit, after a long time, your Highness will slowly accept it. As long as you accept, your Highness will be by your side. A child who is quiet and well-behaved is no different from ordinary people, and even in some places, it is even more difficult for ordinary people.

It's just that the world is mediocre. Without the protection of his mother and concubine, the Seventh Highness, the palace people said that His Highness was born stupid based on the appearance, but few people were patient to distinguish the true heart of the unfavored prince.

Thinking of the scene where the little Majesty was infused with poisoned wine in the previous life, struggling to bleed from the seven orifices, Huiming became more unbearable. He was the person who had taken care of him for more than ten years, plus the unusual prince of the seven. , There is not much power in the upper ranks, she has been waiting for a long time every day, even if she is facing the Ninth Five-Year Lord, she will inevitably feel a little bit of distress for the little majesty that looks at the younger generation.

In the boring court career of decades in the previous life, if Su Gonggong is the self-blame and regret that only comes to mind after Huiming's loss, the little majesty who died tragically by the hand of the rebellious minister is she who has seen it with her own eyes , Regret and powerlessness that cannot be stopped.

Huiming lowered her eyes and watched as the movement of His Royal Highness Seven's turning of the beads gradually slowed down, she took another two steps gently, this time the movement of the little Highness paused slightly, but she was not more nervous. Instead of accepting her existence, he continued to lower his head and quietly turned the Buddhist beads.

Hui Ming was a little surprised. She originally thought that His Royal Highness Seven should be younger now and should be less courageous. Who knows that this kind of reaction is actually much better than when she came back a few years later.

Huiming calmly stared at the expressions of the little majesty from the side of the light, and continued to walk a few steps forward. Sure enough, although the majesty was a bit on guard, it was not until Huiming walked up to him and knelt down to his side. There was no fear of dodge, and even the speed of turning the prayer beads was only slightly faster than before.

From this point of view, His Highness Seven’s illness has been developed since childhood, but now it’s better?

Seeing that the sky was getting late, she had no reason, and it was not good for her to stay in Jingfangzhai for a long time. After only silently writing down the matter, Huiming slowly stretched out her hand and gently placed the hand stove she held on. At the feet of the little majesty, he didn't leave any more, just as before, gently and slowly retreated from the road.

Because he was worried that His Highness Seven would be scared, Huiming, who had left, did not look back, nor did he find out that the thin young man behind him carefully touched the stove beside his feet, feeling the temperature from his fingertips. After being surprised, a trace of pure joy flashed in his eyes, matched with the exquisite appearance of that day, for a moment, it was like a star.