[Comprehensive] Mr. Gentleman

Laughing, the merchants set up stalls and shouted loudly, the people here are as enthusiastic as the sun hanging high in the sky all year round...

Of course, there are also places that are as dark as rainy rain. The poor people huddled in the corners of the slums are so hungry that they sometimes cannot eat even a single piece of bread... The eyes of adults and children are equally dazed and desperate... Prostitutes, women With a hypocritical smile, he opened his clothes to attract guests, his eyes were numb...

On this strange continent, compared with the light on the surface, there is still darkness in the dark...

The black-haired boy was walking on the street, seeing everything in his eyes...

This country here... seems to be called Barbad...

His beautiful face undoubtedly increased the rate of turning heads, and those rare and beautiful golden eyes were even more amazing.

A businessman was walking in a hurry and accidentally bumped into the young man. Facing his apology, the young man just shook his head to indicate that it's okay...

The businessman was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that he apologized to him again, and left regretfully...

It's such a pity that such a good-looking person is dumb...

On the other hand, Qian Luo sighed and held his forehead weakly.

This is the first time... Whether someone bumped into him on purpose... or mistakenly thought he was dumb...

For some reason, he can't speak now, how can he repair it! !

So space magic is not omnipotent, that's what it's about, it can't be teleported without positioning coordinates!

It’s okay if you can’t teleport, you can’t even ask for directions! !

As a big witch, he is illiterate in this world. If he can't speak, it will be difficult for him to communicate! !

As if thinking of something, Qian Luo sighed again...

Well, he has been here for 3 days, and he still can't figure out where to go, and suddenly came to this retro world without high-tech maladaptive...

He struggled fiercely.

...Really, do you want to speak?Sure enough, I can't keep silent anymore... If I don't perish in silence, I will explode in silence...

No matter what... it's impossible to hear it all at once...

There are so many people here...

And, what am I hiding from? !Am I still afraid that he will fail?Even if you hear it, it will take a long time to find me, right?

Thinking so, Qian Luo took a deep breath and stopped a passing carriage...

"Well, sorry, I want to ask where the Huang Empire is..."

***

Ahh~ The dead emperor should really be dead by now, right?Although his younger brother is not much better... I don't know if that annoying disgusting woman is dead...

Qian Luo sighed, but he had already arrived at the Huang Empire.

To be precise, it was the gate of the Imperial Palace of the Huang Empire.

The defense is quite tight, um, not bad.

He nodded approvingly as he walked around the outer wall of the huge palace, almost seeing the entire palace from the outside. What was strange was that there were no soldiers standing there every few steps. Discover this suspicious figure who has been wandering outside the palace.

As if finally satisfied, the black-haired boy snapped his fingers and disappeared like that.

……

Lian Hongming's eyelids have been twitching since this morning.

But because he couldn't remember whether the twitching of his left eyelid was a blessing or a curse, after thinking about it carefully, he found it troublesome, so he ignored it.

When he finished revising Xizheng's battle plan and went back to his room to take a nap or something, he was shocked when he opened the door even if there were no friends around him.

Everyone knows that the second prince of the Huang Empire, the military staff officer of the Western Expeditionary Army, is an otaku who is disabled at the ninth level of living ability and has zero self-care ability.

And what kind of otaku's room is, everyone should know it by heart, right?

Although there are no unknown white toilet papers all over the place, there are some military books here and there.

Lian Hongming thinks this is called "chaotic and orderly". Although it is chaotic, he can know where everything is put. Although the reason is obvious at first glance, it is nonsense. If you really can't find it and delay a major event, that crime is not so easy to bear.

Therefore, apart from the suffering of the female servants with obsessive-compulsive disorder, the rest are also happy to do less work, except for the necessary tidying up, they don't care.

But... what's going on today? !

Lian Hongming once thought that he had entered the wrong room, but after confirming again and again that the place in front of him was his kennel, he fell silent.

Looking at the unbelievably neat desk, the spotless floor, and the neatly folded quilt...

...I must have opened the door the wrong way, hmm.

At first, Lian Hongming suspected that some of the female servants were trying to kill her, maybe it was a newcomer?

No, those who take care of the daily life of the princes and princesses are all people who have worked in the palace for a long time and the identities of the eight generations of their ancestors have been investigated. Neither is dead enough.

He rested his forehead and sighed, ah~ah~ so troublesome...

If it wasn't the servants who did it, who would it be? Who would come here to help him tidy up the room in such a spare time?It takes a lot of time to clean up like this, and it is possible to sneak into the palace without being discovered by passers-by...

Should he be glad that the important military is not placed in the room...

Lian Hongming glanced at the desk, and was surprised to find that several books that had been missing for many years were neatly placed...

Ah...it's actually here...the person who helped him clean the room even found these books for him...

It seemed that he accidentally threw it under the bed before... and then I didn't pick it up because it wasn't an important book...

The beds of princes and princesses are very big, you know.

Eh, but it looks good too?There is no inconvenient place, and it is quite comfortable to look clean, and there are many places to stay...

Lian Hongming, who was thinking so, suddenly heard a "da da", as if something was pecking at something from the window. As soon as the window was opened, a small figure flew in with flapping wings, and then stood there. He subconsciously stretched out his hand because of his hobby of feeding pigeons.

It was a beautiful pigeon as white as snow, only a little black in the middle of the head, and black lines on the wings.Its small head was tilted, and its small black eyes reflected Lian Hongming's pupils that shrank suddenly after seeing it.

The second prince of the Huang Empire liked to feed pigeons, and he kept a large group of pigeons in the backyard. Everyone in the palace knew it, but when Lian Hongming saw this strange pigeon, his whole body stiffened.

He clearly understands that he has never raised this kind of pigeon. The world is so big, he doesn't know if there is such a breed, but he has only seen one.

But that was not a real pigeon at all, it was just a painting, the only thing left by that person, a painting for himself.

The pigeon on the painting is wonderful and pretty, it looks exactly like the one in front of me, with...

Lian Hongming moved his eyes down in a daze, and looked at the black belt tied to the feet of the standing pigeon on his finger.

There is also a black belt on the feet of the pigeons in the painting.

He took three or four steps back suddenly, until he hit the desk with a "bang".

The pigeon in his hand was frightened, flapped its wings, and flew away through the open window.

...can't be a prank or something.

That painting was secretly given to him by that person, and even brother Huang didn't know about it. For this, he was very happy for a long time.

Lian Hongming took a deep breath, walked to the side of the desk, faced the white wall and groped it with his hands, and then clicked a few times skillfully, a dark compartment appeared, with a box inside.

He took out the box and opened it tremblingly. The picture scroll that was well preserved by the owner was spotless, but blank, with only a line of writing left behind...

【For my dear Hongming】

An incredible idea appeared in his mind.

Lian Hongming pushed the box back to the hidden compartment to restore the wall, and rushed out of the room with the rolled up painting in his hand.

People coming and going in the palace looked at the hurried second prince in surprise. In their impression, Lian Hongming had always been lazy but wise. Have they ever seen him like this before?

"Your Highness, where are you going?"

"Your Highness Hongming, please wait a moment!"

Many voices entered Lian Hongming's ears, but he had no time to reply.

"Brother Hongming..."

Lian Hongba, who just wanted to stop him, looked at his leaving back, a little helpless...

What's going on here?

No, no, no... nowhere! !

Lian Hongming ran almost all over the palace, panting and wiping the sweat off his brow.

Where exactly? !

... No, maybe at the beginning, I was delusional?

He stopped and walked back, but he didn't have the panic he had when he came.

...this is the last place, if not, I will...

Thinking so, Lian Hongming walked into his backyard.

His actions startled a large flock of pigeons on the ground, and the sound of flapping wings, a familiar voice clearly entered his mind.

"Ah, Hong Ming, long time no see, you've grown up~"

The black-haired boy was sitting on the big banyan tree in the yard, with the black-patterned pigeon resting on his finger, looking at him with golden eyes with a smile on his face.

"..."

Lian Hongming opened and closed his mouth a few times, and finally spit out a word that was so weak that it was almost inaudible...

【……teacher……】

【The Magic Flute magi】part·2

When the Huang Empire was still a small country, Lian Hongyan was only ten years old, and the other brothers and sisters were very young and hadn't even been born yet, a special guest came to the palace.

As long as the entire imperial palace is powerful and powerful,