In the red palace walls, tall and straight teak stands in a corner of the courtyard, and branches are like canopys to block a large area of ​​shade. Several small eunuchs are trying hard to capture the irritable cicadas with insect-stained nets.

The other corner was much more messy, and it was filled with all kinds of strange objects, mud-made pottery, wooden parts, and even a few weapons that looked very weird. The most conspicuous one was a cloth ball that had not been sewn. A breeze came, and it was ready to move.

Behind this pile of debris is an exquisite attic with carved beams and painted roofs, magnificent, with four corners of the attic raised, and the strange beasts on the horns are inexplicably majestic.

All this was destroyed by the plaque of the attic. The plaque read "Royal Social Sciences". The handwriting of the url like a naughty boy was written in the middle, and it was hanging in the middle, and it was tmd. It was very different from this exquisite attic, making people feel awkward at first glance.

But the owner of the attic did not have this consciousness and stood under the plaque with great satisfaction to admire his masterpiece.

"No matter what, we are considered an academician, it's very cool to come out." Zhao Ming looked intoxicated and turned to ask his close eunuch: "Xiao Guizi, what do you think? As an academician's assistant, he is also a person with status. How do you express his thoughts?"

"Your Highness's word... is of course very good." The little eunuch looked constipated, but he only showed some concern in his eyes, "But there have always been regular names in the palace. I'm afraid it's unsafe to change it like this. Your Highness?" As for what the academician is, since he has been following this highness for so many years, he has heard of even more strange words. Xiao Guizi has long given up on the grounds that he lacks IQ and cannot understand the high theories.

"Hey, Xiao Guizi, why are you so timid? Who would come here in this broken place? As long as you don't yell around, who would care about you? Would you go and report it? Huh?" Zhao Ming said indifferently. He touched his chin with a faint fluffy and admired his masterpiece. As for the plaque in Mingxin Pavilion, he was lying in the pile of debris, crying.

"I don't dare." Xiao Guizi naturally knew that his master's personality was tough to say, and paranoid to say, anyway, it was his decision. Anyway, even nine cows couldn't take back what he decided.

From the moment she hung it up, Xiao Guizi had actually given up her plan to change it. The master was just a donkey that was tucked away. But thinking about His Highness's itinerary, Xiao Guizi's face became even more bitter and she reminded carefully, "Your Highness, it's time to go to the palace to study."

Sure enough, when he mentioned Gong Xue, Zhao Ming's face dimmed. In Zhao Ming's eyes, Gong Xue is really not a thing. It would be fine to teach boring things like the Four Books and Five Classics. At worst, the left ear can go in and out of the right ear. Anyway, Professor Gong Xue doesn't value these.

What makes Zhao Ming the most troubled by the palace school is the teaching of etiquette. The so-called court etiquette, whether sitting or lying down or walking, has certain rules, which reflects the demeanor of the Tian family. Just walking, you can only use crane steps. It is ugly even if you can't walk far in an hour, and it's extremely ugly, just like a paralyzed patient.

Zhao Ming was once tied to a chair for two hours because he had no seating posture. He was so angry that he wanted to burn the annoying school.

Under the guidance of the eunuch Gong Xue who seemed to be poured out of a mold, he started studying for half a day. The absent-minded Zhao Ming missed several moves and was beaten hard by the eunuch Gong Xue. Finally, he ended until the end of the eunuch Gong Xue. Zhao Ming met with Xiao Guizi who was waiting at the gate of the palace and walked straight to his younger brother Zhao Qi's Mingdao Pavilion.

Still outside the Mingdao Pavilion, Zhao Ming heard a noisy sound and frowned. Xiaoqi was already sick. Why is Mingdao Pavilion still so noisy? Could it be that Xiaoqi was scolding the little eunuch? It shouldn't be.

The little eunuch beside Zhao Qi was like a copy of his own temperament, and he couldn't beat a single fart with three sticks. Xiao Qi was even more generous and rarely trained people. In terms of being generous, Zhao Ming even thought that his younger brother was a person with no temper. He quickly walked into the yard, and the scene in front of him made Zhao Ming angry.

The little eunuch was kneeling on the ground in the Mingdao Pavilion, and only two strong and small were standing. The little man looked eighty-slightly similar to Zhao Ming, but his eyes and nose were softer than Zhao Ming, and his face was flushed in single clothes, and he was obviously ill. He looked at the person opposite him with a wry smile and kept begging for mercy.

The person opposite was dressed brightly, his face was excited, and his fingers were quickly on Zhao Qi.

Zhao Ming recognized the eunuch, Nai Fengyi Palace deputy general manager Gu Yong, and the short Zhao Qi and slightly fat Gu Yong formed the scene that made Zhao Ming spit out a fire.

Seeing that his master's face was gloomy and a sarcastic smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, Xiao Guizi knew that his highness was already showing anger. She couldn't help but worry about pulling Zhao Ming's sleeve and reminded him carefully: "This is the deputy general manager in the queen's harem."

Zhao Ming turned his head and stared at Xiao Guizi. The gloom in his eyes scared Xiao Guizi. Zhao Ming said to himself as if he was fun: "Queen, is it very awesome?" After that, he walked straight over, regardless of Xiao Guizi. Xiao Guizi knew that he had made His Highness angry, so he followed carefully.

Obviously, Yizhuang and Xiao, who were standing, also found the uninvited guest. Gu Yong stopped his preaching and pulled out a corner of his false smile and bowed to Zhao Ming as a salute. Zhao Qi also looked at his brother guiltily, lowered his head and shouted weakly: "Brother."

Zhao Ming stared at his younger brother fiercely, gave Gu Yi a greeting with a smile on his face, completely restrained his anger and asked softly: "I have seen General Manager Gu. I wonder what mistakes did this incompetent brother of Your Highness make, and even was criticized by his father-in-law?"

Gu Yong felt nervous when he saw the sixth prince who was so famous in the palace. It was rumored in the palace that the sixth prince Zhao Ming was irritable and extremely protective of his younger brother's shortcomings. He was arrested today. It seemed that he could not be kind anymore. He was making a speech to deal with the matter after the incident. However, he did not expect that the sixth prince was not as hard as the rumors. He did not come up with accountability, but instead greeted him with a smile. It seemed that the rumors were not trustworthy. I just bowed my hand to pay my respects, which weakened the majesty of my Fengyi Palace.

It seems that Zhao Ming is just a bully who is afraid of the strong. Well. Suppressing a weak prince will not be able to suppress a tough prince, which will increase my reputation as Fengyi Palace and suppress the limelight of that little bitch!

Making up his mind, Gu Yong closed his smile, raised his old face, and said bluntly: "It turned out to be the Sixth Prince. It was not the old slave who was harsh and disrespectful to the prince. It was because the Eighth Prince was absent from the palace for no reason. The old slave was afraid that the Eighth Prince would be bewitched and did not seek progress, so I came to persuade him."

"Oh! I'm working hard, but my father-in-law should have found that Xiao Ba is sick and has asked Gong Xue for leave. Gong Xue is also approved." Zhao Ming also put away his smile and explained patiently.

"I'm sick? You don't look sick. Besides, I've asked you that Your Highness did not invite an imperial physician! Instead, the children in the palace are gradually losing their academic style and love to have fun. The Empress is often worried." Gu Yong looked at Zhao Ming sarcastically, and even bowed to Fengyi Palace, looking loyal.

When Zhao Qi, who was talking about the Queen, said nothing, changed his face. He knew that it was going to be bad. What this brother hated the most was being threatened. He looked up and shouted weakly: "Brother..."

"Shut up and settle the score with you later." A loud shout blocked Zhao Qi's remaining words. Then, Zhao Ming seemed to remember something, but laughed out loud. Seeing Zhao Ming start laughing, Xiao Guizi's heart trembled and shouted in her heart, someone was going to be in trouble. Gu Yong also asked very much: "I wonder why Your Highness is laughing?"

Zhao Ming extinguished the laughter and walked forward two steps. His left hand even put on Gu Yong's shoulder, looked like a friend, and whispered in Gu in his ear: "Has the queen lost some face in the past few days to establish her authority? Do you use the queen to suppress me? Tell lies with him?"

Three consecutive questions made Gu Yong's face change rapidly. Zhao Ming was so angry that he didn't see him. His reaction was extremely quick. But Zhao Ming was still naive, and Gu Yong made an evaluation in his heart.

You guessed the cause of this incident. You must not recognize the original intention, let alone tell me. If you are worried about the academic style, why can you stand by me? In this palace, can you, a yellow-haired man, fight me, a human spirit who climbs up step by step from the bottom?

"I don't know what Your Highness said." As long as you don't tell me, how can your prince without power and power do to me, the deputy general manager of Fengyi Palace?

Zhao Ming shook his head helplessly, his left hand still hooked Gu Yong, but his right hand reached into his arms as if he was looking for something.

Token? Gu Yong is confused. Is this thing he has? Is it silver? Usually you can give you a little bit of filial piety. Most of the people in the palace love these things.

But today is to establish his authority. Even if you can take out a hundred taels of silver, the Queen has brought it to the Queen, and it is useless to have a thousand taels of face! Gu Yong was almost moved by his loyalty, and he smiled coldly and saw what tricks the sixth prince could do without saying a word.

However, the other eunuch on the side, Xiao Guizi's face changed drastically. As a personal eunuch, he naturally knew what was in his arms. Unlike ordinary princes, the things in his arms had nothing to do with the peace in the palace.

"Your Highness, no..." Before Xiao Guizi finished speaking, Zhao Ming had already taken something out of his arms and stabbed it on the eunuch valley.

At that time, the scene was silent. Everyone stared at the thighs of this valley, with an ugly-looking dagger tied on it. Blood was ripping out of the wound and dyed a large area red in a short while.

Gu Yong looked at the dagger that was shaking in his thigh, and couldn't understand how it suddenly appeared on his legs. Until the pain hit, he let out a high scream and fell to the ground, with blood and soil very embarrassed.

To this day, Gu Yong still can't believe how dare he! How dare he hold a weapon in his heart! How dare he hurt people in the palace! At this time, the palace! This is the big inner room! This is the most peaceful big inner room!

Zhao Ming seemed to see Gu Yong's question, and looked at the latter coldly with a smile. Gu Yong heard the sound as if it was coming from Jiuyou, without any emotion: "Are you thinking about how dare I hurt someone in the big house? Come on, let's talk."

Zhao Ming squatted down, and still had the same expression as his old friend just now. Now in Gu Yi's eyes, he was like a king of Hell who was seeking life. "Old Gu! In this palace, I am the lord and you are a servant. Even if you are the deputy general manager of Fengyi Palace, you are still a servant. Please pay attention to your claim, slave! This difference in identity is destined to be defeated! What consequences will I have if I stab you? I have not yet gotten out of the house and have no titles to be deposed. For you, I will remove my prince's identity? Do you think it is possible?"

Zhao Ming had no panic and fear on his face, but instead told a matter of right: "Since my prince's identity cannot be removed, the rest will be easy to deal with. It is nothing more than reprimanding, silence, and slapping, and slapping, and slapping. Remember your identity and beating the master with slaves? Even if I am not married, it should be the Queen's care. How dare the Queen give this order? Once it is spread, the clan's mansion will not agree!"

Zhao Ming stopped, and his pity in his eyes made Gu Yong crazy: "Even if the Queen is thinking about it for a moment, I will blame me for the stick. The Sect Mansion cannot move the Queen but you can't move your slave for the royal face? Do you still have a way out? So you'd better pray that I won't be blamed by the stick. Are you very frustrated? I feel frustrated for you too. Don't worry, I think the Queen can't be as stupid as you, and I will hold my own deputy general manager for the stick. That's really absent. The rest is even more fun. Come and go, scold, Jingguan? Do I care? Haven't you heard that I am a regular visitor to the palace Jingguan room? Haha!"

The last sound of hehe broke Gu Yi's luck, Gu Yi's face was pale, and his sword was considered to be in vain, but changing to a prince to calm down could be considered to enhance his reputation in the palace, which is still a little advantage. Anyway, he was injured rather than died. He was used to suffering and would not be unable to bear this small injury.

But Zhao Ming's next words made him fall into the abyss.

Zhao Ming looked at Gu Yong with a playful look, and his deep eyes seemed to see through Gu Yong's thoughts: "Do you think you made a profit when I was silent? It's ridiculous. You have been in the palace for so long and are you considered an old man in the palace. You still don't understand the trick in the palace? I used to move the knife today. Is this a big deal? I have already made it clear. What about yours? Think about it yourself."

In just a few short sentences, Gu Yong's face turned from pale to ashes. The palace was peaceful! This is an eternal theme in the palace! Although he, Zhao Ming, could not escape the quiet room and stayed in a few days. What about Gu Yong? As the main participant in this matter, he did not have the amulet of the prince! The ruined the palace peace and shame the royal face! Almost encountered the bottom line of being a eunuch, how could the eunuchs in Zhenghe Palace let him go?

Even if the prince takes action first, the eunuchs care about this matter? In order to protect the royal face, how would the eunuchs in Zhenghe Palace deal with him as a provocateur? Exile to the imperial tomb is a good destination.

If you go further, haha. The valley is used up. The queen can't protect him! Even if the queen holds a grudge against the Sixth Prince, what does it have to do with him? The Sixth Prince is not acting impulsively, and he has calculated all of this clearly in a short time!

Is this a child there? This is clearly a monster who eats people and doesn't spit bones! The sixth son of the emperor is irritable! And he is wise and almost demonic! This is Gu Yong's last view!
Chapter completed!