When he arrived at the place, he hung the baggage on the door bolt and stood there in a daze.
Looking at the gate itself is an extremely boring job, not to mention that the gate he is guarding is never opened at all, and no one passes through it!
The reason why he set up a barricade here is because this place is a chokepoint and too far away from other surrounding sentry posts, so he only sent one person to patrol here at night, which was just for show.
The night watch team patrols the entire palace, and the rule is that they must visit each guard post every hour. Zhao Qingsong is a bit off the main route, and the night watch team has to take a detour to get here!
So these people can save trouble if they can. They only come here once before midnight, and then never come again!
The night is as cool as water, and the autumn wind is thin and cold.
"Am I just going to live my whole life doing nothing?" Zhao Qingsong felt faintly frustrated.
At first I felt that I had thought carefully, and the road to the palace seemed to be a shortcut!
But over the past few years, Zhao Qingsong felt that he might have thought wrong at first. This was not a shortcut, but a dead end.
At first, I felt how majestic Jin Yiwei was, holding the power of life and death for ordinary people!
Now it seems that the Jin Yiwei, who was so majestic when arresting people, is just a bastard of the powerful people in the palace!
The person with real power is never Jin Yiwei!
Even eunuchs seem to be more glamorous than Jin Yiwei at certain times.
The frivolity of youth is ultimately no match for the cold water of reality.
Even if he succeeds in the end and becomes like Wei Ying, how many years will he be able to be famous?
Zhao Qingsong felt that although he was not old, he was already tired of this game of thrones!
Leaving the palace and going to hang out in the world, wouldn't it be more free and comfortable with one's own abilities than being subjected to endless arrogance here every day?
It is human nature to be free, and who likes to be under great oppression every day?
Power is such an addictive poison!
Zhao Qingsong was a little hard to choose, and then he thought again: "In order to enter the palace as a royal guard, I spent a lot of money and energy and overcame various difficulties before I succeeded! If I want to take off this flying fish suit now, I'm afraid it will be worse than when I put it on. It’s even harder, and it will only cost you more money!”
Although Jin Yiwei looks like a good person, his actual salary is extremely meager, almost nothing. If he relies on his salary to live, it is purely equivalent to relying on both money and strength!
Therefore, there are very few people in Jinyiwei who are not corrupt. If you are not corrupt, you cannot live. If you are not corrupt, you cannot even afford a meal. Is it okay if you are not corrupt?
Jin Yiwei always gets what he can, eats what he can, and wants what he can, with basically no bottom line!
Zhao Qingsong, who is used to seeing all kinds of stinky styles and has always wanted to be alone, feels that he has become a bit stinky!
Moreover, he did not join in corruption with everyone, and seemed out of tune with everyone. Therefore, he did not even have a single friend in Jinyiwei, and everyone was ostracizing him!
have a look! How difficult it is to be a good person in this world!
Perhaps, far away from the emperor, in the rough world, it might be easier to be a good person?
Zhao Qingsong was a little unsure. If the same thing happens if you go to the world of martial arts, what should you do?
If that doesn't work, just find a place deep in the mountains and old forests to hide, and never see anyone again, and that's it for the rest of your life!
This smoky world!
Zhao Qingsong felt a little frustrated.
Being too smart may sometimes not be a good thing, but a huge burden!
After all, I am sober when everyone else is drunk, which is too lonely.
Isn't it a good choice to just follow these sentient beings and beat up dogs for the rest of their lives?
The more Zhao Qingsong thought about these questions, the harder it became to find answers.
Should I go against others on everything, or should I go along with everyone?
Is it necessary? He felt confused.
The bright moon shines on the red walls, the yellow glazed tiles, and the road paved with blue slates, making everything look silvery white.
Is it possible that I will just be a gatekeeper until the day I die?
But what if I get a promotion?
After seeing all Wei Ying's actions, the smart Zhao Qingsong has already seen Wei Ying's unfortunate ending!
Wei Ying has a vicious heart and evil hands, and he will retaliate when he strikes, never leaving a way out, and he also likes to extort officials at all levels. People like him have made enemies on all sides, and now they are gaining power, so that's all!
If there are any changes in the court in the future, Wei Ying will undoubtedly be the first person to die!
This kind of short-lived scenery is not what he wants!
But if you want to be famous all your life, that is basically impossible!
Even as an emperor, it is difficult to live a glorious life, and there will be times when he is unlucky enough to be captured, such as the poor Ming Yingzong-Zhu Qizhen.
Zhao Qingsong felt a little tired. Although he was only a teenager, he felt like a gray-haired old man.
Perhaps becoming a Taoist priest and living in seclusion in a Taoist temple in the mountains would be more suitable for your state of mind!
Just when Zhao Qingsong's thoughts were rising and falling like autumn mist, and he was thinking further and further, the moon was gradually setting in the west, and the night was over.
The faint sound of a female ghost sounded again.
Zhao Qingsong was stunned for a moment, and couldn't help but feel a little angry!
What does Zhu Miaoying mean?
It's fun to come out and pretend to be a ghost in the middle of the night, right?
Didn't you tell her not to come here to act like a ghost?
He was just about to move over to scold Zhu Miaoying, but after taking a few steps, he thought: "Maybe she is just very hungry? She is really a pitiful princess. She has grown so big that she can't even eat ordinary things like persimmons." I haven’t eaten it yet. From now on, I’ll buy a midnight snack and one more, and I’ll just take hers with me!”
He turned around and took out the package hanging on the door bolt. After a few ups and downs, he got into the west room through the window.
Zhu Miaoying in the west room heard the sound of the window lattice and was startled at first. She turned around and saw the familiar Zhao Qingsong. She turned from sadness to joy and said, "Hey! Is it really you? Are you really here?"
Zhao Qingsong blinked and said in confusion: "What is real or fake?"
"I thought everything was just a dream I had last night. There is no such person as you in the world. I asked the palace maid yesterday if persimmons are the most delicious thing in the world. She said that there is no such thing as persimmons in the world. Wow. Woo hoo..."
Zhu Miaoying didn't know whether it was because she was too happy or because she was too sad, so she started to burst into tears again!
Zhao Qingsong touched his face helplessly and said: "It seems that the palace maid is also ignorant of human affairs. Just don't listen to her in the future! Don't cry. I brought a lot of delicious food. Let's eat our fill first." Let’s talk about it later!”
After saying that, he put the package on the bed, opened it, handed Zhu Miaoying a piece of meat and said jokingly: "Okay! You are a princess who is about to leave the palace, and you cry all the time. What are you talking about?"
Zhu Miaoying wiped her tears and took a bite of the roasted meat. She felt it was delicious. She hurriedly bit Sanlei hard, making her cheeks bulge. After hearing this, she asked extremely curiously: "What... what kind of tree is roughly cut?" ?”
Zhao Qingsong thought about it before he understood that Zhu Miaoying had too much in her mouth and her speech was unclear. What she wanted to ask was - what is leaving the cabinet?
Princes and aristocrats are not always particular about their appearance. They have to be neither hurried nor impatient at all times. Although this Princess Fulong is a run-down princess, why does she not have any princess manners at all?
And she actually asked herself this kind of question. This princess is really hard to explain!
"When you leave the palace, you get married! Have you never seen her before?"
Zhu Miaoying struggled to swallow the meat and fire in her mouth, and said excitedly: "This... I know this. I heard the palace maid said that my mother was married to my father... uh..."
She seemed to be choking on the food, and suddenly put the fire on the baggage, and squeezed her neck with both hands, which meant that it was smooth down!
When Zhao Qingsong saw her funny movements, he first smiled, and then saw her movements becoming more and more anxious. Then he realized that this princess was choking severely. If she didn't let her go down, he would choke her to death!
He quickly picked up the bamboo tube and poured water into her mouth.
'Gudonggudonggudong' After downing half a bottle of water in one breath, Zhu Miaoying finally regained her breath. Because she drank the water too fast, she coughed again and again!
Zhao Qingsong gave her water and gave her some relief, which was a busy day.
When Zhu Miaoying was finally fine, Zhao Qingsong felt like he was sweating all over, and couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Your Highness, there is no need to eat in such a hurry, I won't compete with you!"
Zhu Miaoying picked up the unfinished Huoshao, regardless of whether it was dirty or dirty, and ate it while saying: "It's delicious! It's delicious! Your name is... your name is Qingming, right? You are really good! Very good Man! I really don’t know how to thank you! Your name is so well-deserved! When I saw you, I really felt relaxed all over my body. It was relaxed, but it was so relaxing!"
In just a few bites, he ate up the rest of the stuffed pork, and he even choked his fingers with unsatisfied taste!
Zhao Qingsong's face turned dark, and he said with a cold face: "Green pine is green, pine tree, not the relaxed you said! Are you still relaxed? Isn't that exciting?"
"Dejin! Dejin! It's so exciting! It's so exciting!" Zhu Miaoying picked up another pastry and nodded desperately while eating it!
Zhao Qingsong almost slapped Zhu Miaoying on the head! How do you speak? Is this Princess Fulong the reincarnation of a wild boar? Edible and stupid!
