The Ugly Prince

Zhang Ping was lying on a wooden bed, and he gritted his teeth.

However, he did not dare to move and could not move. The whole person's limbs were tied to a wooden bed. In addition to lip balm for three days, there was no mouthful of water.

The straw that was inserted in his wound was sorely wounded in the wound. But if you don't insert it, you can't do it. Otherwise, once the wound is long, he has to suffer another sin.

It’s been the third day, and as long as he has endured this day, he can leave this stinking room.

His wounds were healed better, and even the master who helped him castrated said that he would definitely survive.

This is a good thing, he told himself.

It is said that there are many people who have died in this room, and they have not passed away. He is still relatively lucky.

In order to distract attention, Zhang Ping began to think about what kind of work the eunuchs would give him.

A small **** like him who has just entered the palace, who is not taken care of, and has no money and filial piety, will be assigned to scrub the toilet or work at night. In short, there will be no good things waiting for him.

But he still has a little fantasies.

Maybe the **** watched him sensible and divided him to the emperor...

Think about it, the emperor!

I don't know what the emperor looks like? Is it like a rumor that is like a jade?

I heard that there are many beautiful palaces in the emperor's harem, such as fairies, and I can see them every day.

If you have the favor of these noble people, give him some treasures, and his family and his family will not have to eat and wear.

Thinking of his family, Zhang Ping couldn't help but open a smile.

The smile is so distorted that it’s ugly, but it’s still a smile.

He volunteered to enter the palace as an eunuch.

I thought that when he knew that he had sold himself as a eunuch, he was almost scared. Pulling him, he rushed to find the comprador and said that he would withdraw the silver. The person who bought the office snorted, black and white, you should play it!

Going to the village head, the village chief said directly that it was from the palace. They were all unrecognizable. In short, you must blame your son, no one forced him to press fingerprints, he is faster than anyone else.

Just when he was discussing whether he wanted to escape from home, he stood up and said:

"Hey, mother, don't you be an eunuch? Mother, don't you say that you have to castrate before you do the champion? Moreover, the **** is also an official. Maybe your son can wait for the emperor in the future. I have a few rewards. You will not have to use it in the future.愁老四,老五, and the big scorpion’s dowry money. And you are not saying that half of the world’s martial arts cheats are hidden in the palace’s library building? I am going to be an eunuch, maybe I have a chance to sneak in and see.”

He couldn't speak without a word. He said that half of the cheats were in the palace just to talk about cheating on the children, lest he should yell to Shaolin Temple all day long. did not expect……!

Silly eyes are dumbfounded, and the established facts cannot be changed. And they really need these twenty-two silver to save lives. Thousands of people, Wan Hao, the couple gave birth to the palace of the palace as a cannibal palace, afraid of the home of this stupid stupid, but the three sons who are dying to treat the palace as the second Fang Dingcun.

When he was sent, he went out and sent him to the village.

His sister-in-law has been holding his hand and still telling him to order it. His big brother yelled at the side and wanted to interject and couldn't get in. He only yelled: Three children, you can rest assured. In the future, when you release the palace, brother will raise you old!

Some of his younger brothers didn't know where he was going, and he was noisy with him in the back. He was learning his big brother to yell: The third brother, let's go, you will go out in the future, brother, I will feed you!

I was so angry that I took him to the side.

He didn't pay attention to pulling him to the side and whispered: "Isn't that illiterate? Your mother can teach you literacy. If you go to the palace, if you show the stuffing..."

"No, hey. I have a number." Zhang Ping gave him a smile of peace of mind.

He still wrinkled a face. "Do you have a number? You don't have to do this stupid thing if you have a number."

"Oh, but there is only one thing. It will be redeemed in the future."

"But, but.... Hey, I blame you for being useless!" Zhang Yan wiped his tears, and his son had a few counts, but less with the tendons.

"Hey, don't say that, you and your mother and big brother have tried their best, not to mention the time when I did something for my family." Zhang Ping saw him crying, his nose was sour, in order not to let him Even more sad, he tried to comfort: "There are so many children in our family, and I am not afraid of Zhang Jia's grandchildren."

"You kid doesn't understand, you are still small, you don't know that for men..." He sighed and sighed.

"Hey, don't say it anymore, it's too late to want to go back."

He still sighed with tears. His mother came over and pushed him away, patted him on the shoulder, and smiled: "We will go to see you in Beijing in a while. You must be careful, take care of your temper, don't do anything to offend people. Also, "He's sullen, "Don't gossip!"

"Know, mother."

His mother sighed and knew a ghost! Her son, she knows, this third child does not look honest, but it is also the most unscrupulous and unreliable one in the family.

Zhang Ping grabbed his head and went to comfort his older brother. Why is he, who is going to be castrated, to come to comfort those who should comfort him?

Until the comprador urged, his family had to cry and sigh back.

Wiping his tears, Zhang Ping spent the last day in the dark room next to the clean room with two emotions of expectation and fear.

Someone came to take him out early the next morning.

First arranged in a house to stay. There was a bed in the room and I had already slept some people.

The young **** who led the way told him that he would recuperate here for three months. After all the wounds were raised, he would learn the rules in the palace before he was brought to the **** to formally give the job.

Zhang Ping’s heart was slightly settled. I thought that the treatment of this palace is not bad. It does not seem to be a place to eat people as the mother said.

A peace of mind, this injury will be better.

After getting out of bed, an old **** came to teach them these new rules. The old **** was very embarrassed, but Zhang Ping listened very carefully. He knew that the old **** was talking about his experience with his own blood and tears. If he wants to live here, he has to keep these words in mind.

The most common saying in the mouth of the old **** is: the main student is a slave, the main slave is dead; the main glory is stronger than the man, and the lord is better than the dog.

Zhang Ping deeply deepened this passage in his mind.

Then learn to gimmicks, learn to ask, learn how to walk backwards, learn how to hang down on the ground and see the movements and so on.

The days when I finally met the **** arrived.

There are a total of fifteen newcomers to go with him. The two seem to be intimate with a powerful **** in the palace, and there is no tension on his face. He wants to have arranged it.

The rest are like him, empty hands, waiting for fate arrangements. There is tension and expectation between the gods.

But what he did not expect was that two of them had prepared Xie Jin. Although not many, it is enough for the **** to give good-will arrangements when considering their work: one went to Book and James, studied management and repaired books; one went to the bell and drums to learn the bells and drums in front of the temple. Some acrobatic dramas.

And those two related, one is assigned to Shangshang Division to learn to play, one is assigned to the edible department responsible for the consumption of alcohol, oil and salt sauce vinegar tea, vegetables, fruits and meat. Let everyone secretly envy.

The eunuchs around them, young or young, were taken away, and the biggest one of them was only seventeen.

There are still six people. Zhang Ping secretly adjusted his interest to ease his nervousness and waited for the eunuch's determination of his fate.

The grand **** who claimed to be Sun Hao looked at the book in his hand and pointed his little finger around him with a finger: "Xu Fu is it? This name is good."

"Xie Sunye praised." Xu Fu is not old, only 11 years old, but it is not a fool who is not sensible, and immediately thanked.

Sun Hao nodded and thought that the child was still clever, and he was still handsome, and where did he go?

"Do you have a place to go?"

Xu Fu stunned and shook his head quickly. "Where are you going to let the slaves go, where are the slaves?"

Sun Hao was satisfied and nodded and smiled. "If that's the case, then you will follow the family."

Xu Fuxi looked out and quickly squatted and said the master.

Zhang Ping is seeing jealousy on the side. The grand eunuch, Sun Yi, is the person of the inner court. According to his knowledge learned this month, the inner court division is responsible for all the palaces except the **** and the chief eunuch. The appointment, punishment and comprador of the **** are a very important function for the eunuchs.

Sun Hao’s gaze fell on him, and Zhang Ping bowed his head.

Sun Hao swept his eyes and asked: "Are you called Zhang Ping? Is there a place to go?"

Zhang Ping wants to go to Book and then enter the library. Just open your mouth and think that if you just say what you want to go, Sun Hao will definitely compare him with Xu Fu’s attitude. When...

So Zhang Ping thought for a moment and replied earnestly: "Small people are stupid, everything is arranged by Sun Ye."

Sun Hao also nodded, still looked at the book, Zhangkou decided Zhang Ping's future.

"Look at your appearance is still honest, just the lack of a waiter in the Palace of the Virgin Mary, you will pass."

Yinxian Niangniang? I did not expect that I could go to the court to wait for the emperor. Zhang Ping was a bit disappointed, but then he smiled and opened his heart. Even if you laughed, he would also dream, knowing that he would not really wait for the goddess, but should do some cleaning and nightlife in her palace.

Continue to paint on the book, Sun Hao did not look at Zhang Ping again, waved his hand to let the **** led the way to take him to Ruihua Palace, when Zhang Ping thanked him, Sun Hao suddenly said: "Who will see everyone in the future Claiming to be a slave. If you are not familiar with it, you will have to eat the board sooner or later."

Zhang Pinglian claimed to be. Don't just change your name, he will remember.

On the same day, he met the owner of the Ruihua Palace, one of the four monks.

Yin Xian Niang looks very young, less than thirty. I have a pair of eye-catching eyes, and I must be stunned when I laugh, but when I don’t laugh, I am a bit too aggressive.

Zhang Ping didn't have this good blessing, and he could make Yin Xian Niang smile at him, so after peeking, he didn't dare to look more.

Yin Xian Niang seems to be too lazy to ignore him. After he sees him, he will let the red / cuff carry him down, and told the red / sleeve to teach him the rules of Ruihua Palace.

Zhang Ping stood honestly in front of the red / sleeves, waiting for the red / sleeves to order. To be honest, he feels that there are five grades, and the red/sleeves that are responsible for educating the emperor seem to be more afraid of people than the Yinxian. Although the red/sleeve has a round face that is human.

The red/sleeve looked up and down Zhang Ping, and he seemed satisfied with what he saw. She specially asked Sun Hao to help her pick a reliable and reliable newcomer, and spent twenty-two dollars on it, hoping that she would not let her down.

Zhang Ping gave him the blessing of his mother, and gave him a honest face that looked like an honest man. This first pass is over.

"When you first come, you must be very clear about the things in the palace. Slowly, you should know if you know what you should know."

Zhang Ping still maintains his head and waits for the red/sleeve to say.

“Whether it’s at Ruihua Palace or somewhere else in the palace, one of us must be remembered: be careful with your mouth! Do you understand?”

"Yes. The slaves understand." Zhang Ping respectfully answered.

"Some things in this Ruihua Palace will definitely be known in the future. In order to avoid making mistakes, I will tell you in advance."

“Thank you for the red/sleeve adults.”

"The emperor has not come to Ruihua Palace for a long time."

The red/sleeve has been silent for a long time.

Zhang Ping’s thoughts in his mind were first of all disappointment. In the three months he waited for the wound to heal, he had already heard people tell him that if he was assigned to a nephew or a prince, it would be a lifetime. He will be born in his life. His master died, and he could not escape.

No wonder he was dull when he first came to this palace, and it was not as grandiose as he had imagined. It is also no wonder that the Yin Niang Niang looks ugly and looks languid.

Think about it, the red/sleeve as a palace lady may be more pitiful than him. If the emperor does not come, she has no chance to be close to the emperor, let alone the rain and the yellow. Now that the red/sleeves have passed the most beautiful period, what is the most terrible of the palace ladies, what can be more late than the beauty but can't wait for the grace, nor can it be more terrible?

Zhang Ping thought of her big sister. Although his big sister married is not rich, but she will feel bad about her, and listen to her words, her mother-in-law is also good, compared to many women in this palace is actually a lot of happiness.

"Oh, although our Ruihua Palace has not been sacred for a long time, the goddess is one of the four sages. Her identity is here, her father is riding a general, and others want to bully us. So easy, it’s even more difficult to have servants here!"

Zhang Ping listened and quickly slammed to the ground and said: "The slaves know that slaves must not dare to break the rules of the palace. The slaves must work hard in the palace."

The red/sleeve complexion relaxed and signaled him to listen.

Zhang Ping quickly climbed up.

"Do you know why the emperor will not come to Ruihua Palace?"

How can Zhang Ping know that he can only shake his head.

"Because our good four emperors," red / sleeve sneer, "That is the pain of our mother's heart forever!"

Four emperors? What's up with him? Why is the red/sleeve in his face so deeply hated by him? Zhang Ping could not help but feel a little disgusted with the four emperors who had never met. Eighty percent is a arrogant, bully and weak capricorn.

"He is a demon. It is the curse of the trapped maiden. He is not only ugly, but also very narrow-minded, and has a lot of bad habits. The goddess and I are educating him, I don't know how much effort I spent, but the mud can't help the wall." Red/sleeves can't help but vomit when they think of that face. After seeing eight or nine years, she still can't get used to it.

"You will wait for his daily life in the future."

Zhang Ping was shocked and shouted. What did he do wrong to be assigned to serve the four emperors?

"I know that you may be a little scared in your heart, but there are some grievances. But you don't have to worry about that. You don't need to do anything more, just give him a meal, dress, comb your hair, take a bath, and then help him clean up the room. Yes. Remember, don't touch him. It's not good for you!"

"Yes."

The red/sleeve face has become softer. "I see that you are also honest and will not let you wait for him. The man is now a four-prince, but who knows what will happen in the future."

Zhang Pingxin felt a little more, and he heard something from the red/sleeved words.

The tone changed and the red/sleeve face was plated again.

"There were two people in the original four emperors who were waiting for him. But the two men were unfavorable in doing things, and they even tainted the rules of Ruihua Palace. Now they are no longer there. The two are unproductive palace ladies and one is the unruly eunuch, and they are secretly secretly secretly When they are married, when the two are fooling around, they are drunk and inadvertently knocked over the candlestick and burned to death. Unfortunately, it is..."

What a pity? Didn't you burn the four emperors by the way? Zhang Ping also complained a bit. If the four emperors died at the time, he would not have to wait for him.

"I told you this thing is to let you pay attention, don't go too close to the palace lady. Let me or the maiden know that it will not light you!"

"Yes. The slaves wrote down." Zhang Ping thought that he was gone, and he wanted to see a palace girl. His life goal has become two since the day he entered the palace: secretly became the world's first martial arts master and thought to get a lot of rewards to send home.

The red/sleeve nodded in satisfaction, and told him a lot about the rules in the palace, the rules of Ruihua Palace, the rules of the goddess, and the rules of her red/sleeves. Said nearly one hour. Seeing Zhang Ping has been listening to the training without a little impatient look, could not help but a little bit sad.

It seems a bit wasteful to send this person to serve the ugly person, but it is not good to send someone personally. If there is any wind, it will have an impact on Ruihua Palace and the Empress.

Although it is a pity, it is a necessary condition to find someone who is obedient and strict.

Standing at the gate of the Four Emperor's Court, the red/sleeve faintly said to Zhang Ping: "There are still things you must know. The four emperors are disobedient, and the people are stubborn. The goddess will sometimes punish him for teaching. You look at it too. That's it, don't talk too much."

"Yes. The slaves understand." Zhang Ping squats.

"Go in." The red/sleeve pushed open the wooden door of the courtyard.