Cold Palace’s Abandoned Consort

In the winter, the capital of Beijing was very early in the night, and it was only just afterwards that the sky was completely dark. The carriage came out of the Shangyang Palace and drove all the way to Taishifu. You can also hear the cold wind blowing outside along with the cold. Xuemo, from time to time, lifted the curtain and blew it into the compartment, adding a little chill to the dull atmosphere inside.

However, it is not comparable to the breath sitting on the man opposite me.

Although his temper has always been bad, tonight he should not be angry, but I don't know where this breath comes from. Since returning to Beijing, I have been very careful, and I will not go to mess with him at this time, so the road is quiet and quiet, and I do n’t dare to breathe too much. After the carriage has traveled a certain distance, the surroundings are quieter and quieter. When I got up, I couldn't help but turn my head and looked at the flying curtain, the man who ran the horse in parallel with the carriage.

Yang Yunhui.

His face was not very good-looking either.

Since he knew that he was going to a banquet at Taishifu, he has been blocking, because these days I have been running on both sides of Yonghe Palace and Shangyang Palace. I have basically not heard any outside sounds. It is also because of him that I understand that Pei Yuan Zhen's current situation in the court is dangerous.

The prince also paid homage to the chaotic situation that was once clear. The prince Taibao and them connected to the front line. Shen Gongyu had no place to use it, and what made Yang Yunhui more worried was Chang Qing. The prestige of the warrior in the army was not low. Now he is back in the imperial city. Most of the soldiers are implicated in him. After the end of this month, the protection of the nine gates will be put into the hands of Pei Yuanfeng. For them, it is a worse situation.

The evening banquet tonight seems to have a deeper meaning.

Since ancient times, there is no good feast.

Pei Yuanzhang even rejected Yang Yunhui's request to be transferred from the Guards. He only took me and him, and a few others went to the banquet. This was almost a one-shot meeting, but he didn't know the person. Where's the courage?

After a while, the carriage stopped outside Master Tai.

When we got out of the carriage, we saw two huge stone lions standing in front of the tall and wide gate. There were red lanterns swaying in the wind on the porch, but the red made people look uncomfortable, as if It was white gauze soaked in blood. I stood in the wind and fought a bit of the Cold War.

Pei Yuanzhang glanced at me and whispered, "After a while, don't leave me in one step."

"..." I looked up at him and nodded gently. "Yes."

At this time, the concierge had already come out. After kneeling, he took our party and entered the Taishi Mansion. Just after passing the garden, I saw that the sky in front was illuminated, and a sound of drumming rang out through the night , Very lively, turned around the front corridor, a huge stage appeared in front of his eyes.

The stage has already been set up, and all kinds of canvas tables and chairs have been set. At present, the show has not yet begun. Only a few monkeys are tumbling on the hot field above, but they have already been applauded below. At the other end is a small two-story attic. Below is the maids who come and go to pass things. On the second floor, the theater seats have been arranged.

We just arrived, and all of us here stood up, an old man in a Jinyi came towards us.