The Little King Next Door Chapter 87: fangdao
I just want to be a second draft of a fool
Chapter 1
Yongjia five years in late September.
It is the late autumn season.
Not long after the sunset, the black night curtain shrouded in a bit of coolness, and the palace of Dayue Kingdom was lit with a little candlelight. From a distance, it was like a fine star dotted in the middle, decorating the entire palace. It is like another starry sky left in the world.
Several beams of extremely bright white light cut through the night from a corner of the palace, rising from the sky, like a meteor rising into the night sky, with a few explosions of "bang" and "bang", blooming brilliant colors, like a blossoming firefly The flowers formed, disappear in the blink of an eye.
A slightly immature child's voice cheered in the dark night: "Come again! Come again!"
As a result, the magnificent fireworks rose one after another in the sky, illuminating the sky in the northeast corner like daytime, and the children's cheerful voice came out during the interval of the fireworks: "I'm going to let it go too! Hurry up! Give it to me, give it to me!"
The smell of sulphur spreads silently in the air. The flames bite the lead and make a sizzling sound. The little emperor laughs and backs away, covering his ears and looking up at the sky in anticipation. become red.
The sound of "bang" came, and the little emperor licked his lips excitedly, his eyes unblinkingly waiting for the dark night sky, expecting the dazzling light to bloom there.
"Huh?"
I waited nervously for a few breaths, and the black night sky was extremely silent.
"Where are the fireworks?"
The little emperor put down his hands covering his ears unhappily, looked at the person beside him with a pouted mouth, and asked him, "Where are the fireworks? Where are the fireworks I set off?"
The young **** who was questioned had a delicate face that looked particularly pale under the light of the candlelight. Looking at the little emperor who was half short by him, he shivered and pointed to the main hall not far away.
"Missing... a fire!"
The little **** suddenly screamed.
The little emperor was startled by the piercing scream, frowned and covered his ears, and moved away in disgust.
Following the direction of the little eunuch's finger, the little emperor looked up and saw the palace not far away.
I don't know when, the flames rebelled in the palace and licked the curtains and paper windows of the palace at a very fast speed. In the blink of an eye, the whole palace was burning with fiery red light. .
The cool air also became hot, and the hot little emperor's face flushed red, clearly showing the surprise and panic in her eyes.
Then soon, his whole person became excited.
The palace that was devoured by the fire inch by inch was brightly lit, beautiful and eye-catching, and even the Imperial Garden, which was full of various lanterns during the Lantern Festival, couldn't compare.
Every window edge, every inch of lacquered wood, seemed to glow.
The little emperor was stunned.
"It's so beautiful..." He muttered, his eyes lingering on the palace that was standing in the ashes.
Several eunuchs and maids who accompanied the little emperor to set off fireworks panicked. You pushed me and I pushed you. Finally, a little **** stood up and knelt tremblingly in front of the little emperor: " Your Majesty... Majesty, what should I do?"
The little emperor was fascinated by the beauty of the burning palace. Hearing the words, he responded with a conditioned reflex: "How do I know what to do? Why don't you ask Gu Yufei?"
Hearing the name of Gu Yufei, the little eunuch's eyes lit up, as if seeing a savior, he quickly got up and said, "Yes, yes, the servant will go to Mr. Gu!"
The little emperor nodded, and if he had something in his heart, he would go to Gu Yufei. Sure enough, he would not be wrong.
Seeing that the little **** hadn't left, he frowned and asked, "Why don't you leave yet?"
The little **** pointed to the plaque on the little emperor's waist and said embarrassingly: "Your Majesty, the token..."
The little emperor was stunned for a while, then pursed his lips, took off the token from his waist, and threw it to the other party: "Don't hurry up!"
Taking the token, the little **** ran out without looking back.
When the little emperor saw the little **** leave, he wanted to continue enjoying the beautiful view of the burning palace. As a result, out of the corner of his eyes, he caught a glimpse of a few little eunuchs and little palace maids huddled together in a panic. He really couldn't understand why the beautiful scenery was present, but these few appeared to be like those who had passed the exam.
"What's wrong with you guys? You're in a panic, what a formality!"
The little emperor with a stern face reprimanded people like a glutinous rice dumpling wrapped in powdered sugar. A few eunuchs and court ladies were reprimanded like this, but they were not so scared.
"Your Majesty, there's a fire." A little **** stood up and said.
"Well, I know." The little emperor nodded solemnly.
Not only did I know, but I also saw it.
The little emperor thinks that this little **** is really an idiot today. He is not blind. Of course he can see such a big fire.
Another little **** stood up: "Your Majesty, you set the fire."
The little emperor is a little uncertain about this issue. Today, he set off fireworks once, and he didn't see the light for a long time. He didn't do anything else.
However, the little **** said so confidently that the little emperor was a little muttered in his heart.
Is it really when he set the fire that he forgot?
As a majestic emperor, he cannot show any emotions other than calmness, anger and seriousness, otherwise how can he convince the public?
Thus, despite the murmur in his heart, the little emperor nodded calmly: "Well, I know."
Not only is the performance very serious, but also the words are like gold.
The little **** was sprouted with blood by the little emperor's serious appearance, and then was pushed away by the little palace maid who also had a **** face.
The beautiful little palace maid looked at their majesty with bright eyes, and felt that she was not afraid of any punishment.
But since she was squeezed out, the little palace maid felt that she still had to say something to her majesty.
"Your Majesty." The little palace maid called out charmingly, looking at the little emperor's slightly dazed eyes, only to feel that her heart was pounding violently.
"What's wrong?" The little emperor tilted his head and put away his serious expression.
Well, be gentle with women.
Then His Majesty the Emperor looked at the little palace maid with gentle eyes.
The little palace maid covered her heart with one hand, but felt that her heart was beating very fast. Looking at His Majesty the Emperor, the little palace maid only felt that it was the most correct decision she had ever made in her life to let her uncle shove herself to His Majesty the Emperor.
Secretly stealing a second of God, the little palace maid turned around and saw her emperor looking at her seriously, her eyes very focused.
Sighing quietly, a kind of lofty ambition to save His Majesty from water and fire swelled in his chest.
The little palace maid said: "Your Majesty, Da Yuelu has always punished arsonists severely. Shall we first..." The little palace maid blinked at His Majesty the Emperor, hiding the rest of the words between her lips and teeth. Export.
The little emperor waited for a while, but did not wait for the following. Very puzzled and asked: "Why are you blinking? Did something get in?"
The little palace maid's eyes twitched, and she said sadly: "No..."
The little emperor breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that fortunately he didn't enter anything, or should I refuse or not if I want to blow your eyes on you?
About whether to blow the eyes or not, the little emperor thought about it for a long time and could not come up with an answer.
My cousin once told him that you must be gentle with women, especially beautiful women, but if the woman makes too many demands, she must not agree.
Then the question is, is blowing eyes an excessive requirement?
Fortunately, there is no such trouble in front of me, the little emperor quietly relieved, and asked the beautiful little palace maid in front of him, "What did you just want to say? Do you want to ... why?"
The little palace maid looked around and carefully spit out a word: "Escape."
"Escape?" The little emperor chewed this interesting word, "Why escape?"
Seeing His Majesty's stubborn appearance, the little palace maid said in frustration, "Let's stay here, don't we tell others that we set the fire?"
The little emperor reacted slowly, he was told to run away after doing something bad.
Seeing a group of people rushing in at the gate of the palace, the little emperor was a little flustered.
Oh, I was reminded to run away just now, and now there are so many witnesses.
Is it a little late to run now?
Omit the questioning tone, the little emperor spit out two words very calmly: "It's too late."
The little palace maid looked puzzled: "Is it too late?"
The little emperor nodded solemnly: "Others have come, and a lot of people have come."
As soon as he finished speaking, a large group of people who hula la had rushed to his side and knelt down.
"Your Majesty is frightened." Hu Benzhong Lang, who is wearing armor, will kneel on one knee and clasp his fists with both hands.
The little emperor took a step back without a trace.
Standing and no one is kneeling high or anything. It's really poignant.
Slightly raised his head, then quietly tiptoed, deceiving himself and getting satisfaction from this weak height, the little emperor nodded in satisfaction, "Get up."
There was a neat sound of getting up, and a shadow soon covered his eyes. The little emperor sadly gave up the act of tiptoeing, looked up at the tall and mighty Tiger General, and thought secretly, sooner or later. One day, he will grow taller than the other!
Well, to make everyone look up to him.
Hu Benzhong Lang will get together, and immediately arrange to leave, so that the people under him start to put out the fire.
Looking at the raging fire, he frowned slightly, lowered his head and asked the little emperor, "Have Your Majesty ever seen who set the fire?"
The maid who persuaded the little emperor to escape immediately raised her throat, and almost couldn't help rushing out to save her life for justice for His Majesty the emperor.
Under the worried eyes of the palace maid, the little emperor shook his head with a serious look: "I didn't see it." After a pause, he added: "It was just a blink of an eye, and it suddenly started to burn. I am also very worried. Strange."
Seeing the little emperor looking at him seriously, his black and white eyes full of curiosity, Hu Benzhong Lang couldn't help softening his voice and comforted: "Your Majesty is frightened, and your subordinates must catch the arsonist as soon as possible to be an example. Be effective."
The little emperor nodded with a look of trust and relief: "I believe in you."