Fast Time Travel: The Villain's First Love

Chapter 239 Sick Emperor (6)

In the future, I will definitely not be able to rely on the little monthly payment in the palace. She has no background here. Even if the monthly payment is deducted or not paid directly, she will not be able to say a word, and she will not even have a place to reason. .

In the palace, a place that eats people without spitting out their bones, a high-level official can crush people to death. There is no backing, no one to rely on, so let's be a man with your tail between your legs.

Xuanyuanji has a special status, with the empress dowager sitting in the town and the general of the town supporting him, Xuanyuanyu's status is now unshakable in everyone's eyes.

It's because everyone wants to please the current sage, and wants to step on Xuanyuanji. If he wants to avoid being starved to death, he still finds a way to get money first. He said that only with money can he fill his stomach. It's cold, and there is no bedding, but you have to suffer a lot, and you can take care of everything if you have money.

Mu Zhili knows where she lives now, and after leaving Zhaohui Palace, there is a palace wall not far away. The difference between one wall and the other is different. Selling goods is prohibited in the palace. If she wants to make money, she can only go outside the palace.

Forget it, Mu Zhili put on her boots, since she couldn't sleep, she got up to see if there was a dog hole on the side of the palace wall, or if she could dig a hole or something to get out, it is absolutely impossible to make money in the palace of.

It's a good time to do bad things when the moon is dark and the wind is high

There was a gust of cold wind outside, and Mu Zhili grabbed the skirt with one hand to keep the cool wind away from her neck as much as possible. She walked towards the palace gate with short and hasty steps. Before stepping out of the threshold, Mu Zhili just poked her head out, and under the moonlight, the icy cold sword was unsheathed across her neck.

Mu Zhili broke out in a cold sweat, if she took another step forward, the blade would cut her neck.

Mu Zhili raised his arms, made a gesture of surrender, pulled his neck back, took a point away from the sword, and said dog-leggedly: "Brothers, I misunderstood, I just want to go out and have a look, I promise I won't go to the front Go, enjoy the moonlight outside this temple."

The two guards with knives didn't even move their eyebrows, and said coldly: "It is stipulated in the palace that anyone who walks around at night will be treated as an assassin and will not be killed."

The corner of Mu Zhili's mouth twitched. Who can she stab in this cold palace? It's located in the most remote corner of the inner court. After walking for a long time, there was no one there. It's also thanks to their dedication to guard here, and they don't go to rest in the middle of the night. Just go back to sleep."

Only then did the two guards take back their swords.

After Mu Zhili finished speaking, he closed the door of the main hall, leaned his back against the door panel, tapped his toes on the ground, sleepy...couldn't sleep.

Can't get out again...

I'm a little hungry.

The paper pasted on the wooden lattice windows cracked a few corners, and the cold wind blew through the dilapidated windows, making whimpering sounds like weeping.

The anxious voice didn't stop, and there came a little girl singing opera tunes again. Mu Zhili rubbed his goosebumps on his arm, if he didn't know the northwest corner of the palace The concubine who was imprisoned here lived, she was afraid that she thought she had run into a ghost again.

She was opening to go back to the room, when she heard the two people outside the door discussing something, then the movement of leaving stopped.

"Who was this one you rapped about last time?"

"One or two of the people living in this cold palace are like lunatics. She sang yesterday, and she howled tomorrow. Who knows who is humming today. I can't tell. The people locked here are the late emperor and the waste The emperor's concubine, there is no possibility of turning over again, you don't care who she is."

"Singing all day long, it's like crying ghosts and howling wolves. It's really creepy. What do you mean by her singing?"

"Deceive yourself, sing a few lines to let people know that she is still alive."

"Hey, what's the point of staying in this place for the rest of your life?"

"What can you do if you still dream? What's the matter here? Although you have no future, but luckily you won't offend anyone. It would be nice to get your salary safely and securely."

"You don't want to climb up?"

"Where do you want to climb? There are tens of thousands of guards in this palace, and there are many more capable ones. You can't even beat a fart with three sticks. Where do you want to climb?"

"Being an official is not about being glib."

"If you don't learn to be slick, you can't even meet a fifth-rank minister. No one recommends you. How do you get ahead? Just your stupid head? Just stay here and think about it. You have a high background, so you can't even get out of the palace gate."

"This is retribution for him, he has created so many..."

"Shh, let's not talk about that one, just that little eunuch, who is also a servant, has no roots. Thinking about them, do they think that they are good at guarding the gate?"

"Look at your prospects, how can you compare with an eunuch?"

They were all words with no nutritional value. The rootless Mu Zhili rubbed the center of her brows, and her cold fingertips touched her skin, which made her a little more awake. If she was really a eunuch, she would not stab her heart just as far as they said. Become a hornet's nest.

It's impossible to go out tonight, Mu Zhili walked into the house, since he can't get out, he can only wait for tomorrow morning, anyway, Xuanyuanji doesn't need to serve himself, so it's definitely okay if he doesn't appear in front of him for a day .

Mu Zhili went back to the room, and was in a daze for a while, his mind was full of how to complete the task, and he didn't feel sleepy at all.

She bounced around the room for half an hour, and when she really didn't even have the strength to speak, she dragged her two lead-filled backs and walked forward with difficulty. When she got on the bed, she didn't care about the smelly bed. Wrapped in the quilt, only one head leaked out, huddled in a corner of the bed and fell into a deep sleep.

The wind at night is getting colder and colder, blowing in through the dilapidated windows, and the sleeping Mu Zhili felt as if she was in a world of ice and snow, and no place was warm. She shrank her body down and reached for it with her hands. with feet.

The feet are cold and cold without any warmth.

Mu Zhili huddled his legs in front of his chest, reducing the contact area between himself and the quilt, and warming up as little as possible.

In the early morning of the next day, Mu Zhili moved, his whole body was already stiff, and his whole body was so sore. He stretched out his curled hands and feet, as if his joints had been disassembled and reassembled, and every part was not his own anymore. .

She moved a bit, then went outside Xuanyuanji's room first, and saw that the door of his room was still tightly closed, knocked on the door and no one answered, Mu Zhili stood there waiting, another quarter of an hour passed , she knocked on the door again, but still did not hear any sound.

Mu Zhili raised his heart in an instant. Could it be that he had a fever again in the middle of the night last night and passed out?

She was about to slam into it and knock the door open when it opened.

Xuanyuanji, who had just finished breakfast, came out of the house with disheveled hair. Mu Zhili rushed over without stopping the car, and threw himself into his arms, hitting his chest with a stagnation. Following the impact, he took her back a few steps .

(End of this chapter)