MTL - What an Audacious and Sly Servant!-Chapter 6 The Way of Monarchs

Mei Qiandeng returned to General Mansion with Di Muyang to get medicine.

On the way, the young general had thousands of knots. After a while, he looked down at Huilu, waited for Mei Qiandeng, who was still quiet, and then looked at the road, Emma! Almost stepped on the ground with a shit! Di Muyang snorted in his heart, squeezed to Mei Qiandeng, and seized Mei Qiandeng's arm.

Although the little boy did not withdraw his arms, her disgusted eyes explained everything.

Mei Qiandeng: "A normal man can walk over **** if he walks halfway forward."

Di Muyang thought deeply, that was to say that he was abnormal, and only a woman walked around!

"Little boy, I don't know how to say this. It's about His Royal Highness ..." He lowered his voice, fearing to be heard by others.

Mei Qiandeng has a good habit. When the average person wants to speak or does not finish speaking, she does not stop and interrupt. She waited quietly, looking very well-behaved.

Di Muyang swallowed up a little more and swallowed his mouth. He was struggling to say how, with Mei Qiandeng's straight personality, he would not necessarily understand the words.

Hey, forget it, let ’s just talk, let Mei Qiandeng know the difference between the master and the servant, and do n’t make the Prince unhappy.

"Your Highness is Prince, we are ministers, does the little boy know what is the way of Princes and Ministers?" Di Muyang almost bit his tongue, he was annoyed: obviously thinking of speaking in vernacular, the tongue was not straight or was around. .

The pedestrians on the street cast weird eyes.

The two men were pulling and pulling in the broad daylight, and they were still the official adults who came out of the palace.

Mei Qiandeng blinked, ignoring the eyes of others, and bluntly said: "The way of the king and his ministers is goodness. The king sees his ministers as hands and feet, then the king regards the king as his belly, and the king sees the ministers as dogs and horses. ; The prince of the monarch is like a mustard, then the prince treats the monarch like a vengeance. Mencius said. "

"..."

Di Muyang was speechless!

His Royal Highness had abandoned his prince's companion reading before, and he would only fight if there was no point in his chest. Now it seems that Xiaomei Mei not only fights, but also exports chapters to learn to get rich in five cars! Di Muyang was even more tangled. How can he persuade a man who is capable of writing and warfare to neither fight with the prince nor fight with the prince?

This is the most difficult problem encountered by General Di for fifteen years.

"General Di."

"Ah! Ah?"

"Can you let go?"

Di Muyang then realized that many people in the street looked at him. He blushed anxiously, and he regretted it. Why should he pull out the Mei Qiandeng, it would be better to leave it to His Royal Highness.

When Mei Qiandeng arrived at the General Mansion, it happened that a small soldier came out to look for Di Muyang, saying that it was the old general who wanted to discuss with him. Di Muyang asked the soldiers to go to the pharmacy to pick up the powder and explained Mei Qiandeng: "Unfortunately today, I can only trouble the little boy to take this medicine back to His Royal Highness alone, apply it internally in the morning and evening, and comfort his Highness a few words."

Mei Qian gathered the things sharply and nodded. "Then I leave."

"Little boy ..."

?

"The young man comes from rivers and lakes and is a chivalrous person. Can he treat His Royal Highness as a river and lake brother in the rivers and lakes way?"

Mei Qiandeng stood still in the breeze, Xu Xuan, leaving two words in the wind: "No."

She is an honest person, and she and her prince cannot be brothers in this life.

At best are brothers and sisters.

Mei Qiandeng held a bunch of medicine bags and walked back. The capital was bustling and bustling, but there was nothing to attract her. She always lives in a world of one person, quiet and quiet.

But her footsteps stopped suddenly in front of a shop, and she walked into it. After a while, she walked out, and she didn't change much. The medicine bag she held in her hand turned into two strings, and nothing happened. Back to the palace.

According to common sense, how people come out of a place should go back in the same way.

According to this common sense, Mei Qiandeng walked back to the gate of the palace and just wanted to go in. Unfortunately, the previous guards had changed shifts. The current duty couple did not know her, and the ferocious Baba stopped her.

"Imperial palace, what do you want?"

"Go in."

The guard watched Mei Qiandeng's face, without wearing an official uniform, sneered, "Do you have Yuci's waist card as proof?"

"no."

"Since there isn't, it's a crime to run into the palace privately."

"..."

Mei Qiandeng stopped her steps. Although her martial arts were good, the masters inside were like clouds, and the guards were densely packed. It really struck up, and she could not last a long time. So how does she get in? She glanced over the guard and saw the neatly laid bricks of the palace gate, and through the palace gate, she could see the exposed sky and the wide flat stone road.

"Then you can tell Prince Edward, Mei Qiandeng at the door?"

She tried one of the best ways.

But the gatekeeper probably met more people like this, and did n’t help her, even sneered: "You see there is a row over there that wants us to pass the story and is ready to go in to meet the emperor. Is your person pursuing a low or long-term vision , Want to see the prince. I want to see the prince, let the prince come to pick you up, or I won't go in! "

"..."

"Walk and go."

Mei Qiandeng stood at the end of the row of people by the wall.

The climate in Beijing is pleasant, and it is much warmer than Meizizhou. Mei Qiandeng waited for a while with his arms folded, and some were lazy. She felt that this was not good. Dad said that she was good at hard work and absentmindedness, so she suddenly moved her body and pulled out the soft sword in her sleeve. ... Anyway, if you can't get in, you might as well practice! Mei Qiandeng heroically cut off the spring breeze.

The emperor in the palace was facing up. When he received the news, he had surrounded the crowd to watch the lively people, and Mei Qiandeng clapping his hands to applaud. Only when Mei Qiandeng received the work, he took out a few coins give her.

The **** chief stepped on the small chair and whispered to the emperor. The emperor's eyes rolled around, and he pointed out the time and ordered the father-in-law: "Let the Prince pick it up."

"Yes."

Chu Yi was lying on the desk of Shengxian Pavilion at that time, receiving his father's mouth, his heart collapsed.

He took off the jade pendant on his waist, and he didn't have the intention to disguise, and bluntly said, "Little mirror, go and get that rash husband back."

The eunuch's chief smiled, and he stopped to say, "His Royal Highness, the emperor said, you must pick it up in person."

"..."

Then the question comes, how can he cleverly be in the public eye, hide him = small! face! = Eye-catching acne.

"Little mirror, umbrella."

Chu Yun thought for a moment, but was helpless to go out, silently cursing Mei Qiandeng all the way.

According to common sense, at this time, the emperor and the civil and military officials are facing up, and no one is walking around the palace. As long as he goes quickly, he is still the perfect prince in the eyes of most people.

It never occurred to the Emperor that the Emperor's time had been granted to the prince. When Chu Ai set off, the Emperor waved his sleeves and smiled and announced, "Retreat!"

Therefore, when Chu Kun arrived at the gate of the palace, the civil and military officials happened to be facing down, and a crowd like a tide came towards him, all asking: "How is His Royal Highness here?"

Thanks to the prince's quick response, he immediately took out the previous piece of masked silk cloth, covered his mouth and nose, and coughed.

Baiguan wondered, "What's wrong with His Royal Highness?"

Chu Yan kicked the small mirror leaning forward to support the umbrella.

Thanks to the small mirror cleverness, he immediately replied: "Oh, His Royal Highness is feeling unwell today, because of the cold."

Chu Yan originally answered with a hoarse voice: "Everyone is a pillar of the country. It is indispensable for a day. I am afraid that the cold may be contagious. Please stay away."

There are still people to investigate: "Since the body is hugging, His Royal Highness should take a good rest in Mingjue Hall. Are you going out of the palace?"

Chu Xun kicked the small mirror again. The small mirror said: "His Royal Highness is for the little son Mei who entered the palace yesterday. Only then did the little son go out to go with the younger general Di, and now there is no waist card for the palace. The guard stopped him. Outside the palace, the prince is about to pick up Xiaomei Mei. "

The hundred officials suddenly realized that they all praised the prince for his moral integrity, valued good talents, and got sick to pick up his accompany reading. This is really a model of "monarch and rule, goodness is the newspaper"!

"Prince."

The culprit has appeared!

I saw Mei Qiandeng sweating, carrying two packs of pills, followed by an old man with a plateau-red cheek.

The old man crammed Mei Qiandeng's two apples. "They said they were picked by the old man in his own orchard, but it's sweet, kid, eat it."

Mei Qiandeng held two apples in her chest and ran to Chu Yan.

Chu Yan covered his silk cloth with his alveolar teeth grinded. However, so many people stared at him.

"Meizi, this is the jade pendant of this prince, you keep it, and no one dares to stop after entering and leaving the palace door."

At this moment, Mei Qiandeng was holding a red apple in each hand. Then he put one of the apples into Chu's hand very smoothly and replaced it with the good jade worn by the prince.

The Prince's forehead had blue muscles, and he just hated the green onion and the apple in his hand. He couldn't hit Mei Qiandeng's face. He put down his arm, and his long sleeve covered most of the apple. Already.

"go in."

"and many more."

She turned around and found the old man who continued to squat under the palace wall. There was a basket full of apples beside the old man. It was full, but on the way he was hungry, he ate a few, and came across a few milk dolls who wanted to eat apples.

Mei Qiandeng walked over the basket and startled the old man. "Boy, what are you doing?"

"I'll help you bring it to the emperor."

"really?"

"Well." Mei Qiandeng always has a sloppy white face, which makes people for no reason believe in every word she says, and believes that every promise she makes can be fulfilled.