Zhao Qingsong sneered secretly in his heart: "This guy, according to your method of setting up a stage, will it take a hundred years to build a stage? Isn't this a tired and stupid boy?"
However, no one in the Jinyiwei group seemed to have figured out the doorway inside. They were all anxious and panicked, carrying stones and wood under the command of Daoist Master Jia, working enthusiastically, as if they only needed to work a little slower. , as if he was going to jail soon!
Naturally, Zhao Qingsong would not be fooled by this Taoist Master Jia. He would use the method of fishing, just shouting but not exerting any effort, pretending to be everywhere, and then he would be done!
The follow-up was exactly as Zhao Qingsong expected. When the sun finally reached the top of his head, Taoist Master Jia recited the Taoist slogan with relief and announced with great surprise that the altar was finally completed!
When all the imperial guards heard this, they all let out a sigh of relief and collapsed on the ground!
Now the big guy finally doesn’t have to go to jail!
Only Zhao Qingsong, who was watching with cold eyes, secretly laughed in his heart: "This Taoist Master Jia is so damn good at pretending to be a fool. Ninety-nine percent of the pretenders in the world have been fooled by this grandson!"
Wei Ying received the news of the completion and happily came over to thank Daoist Jia and waved everyone back to rest.
Captain Cao led Zhao Qingsong and others back to Jinyi Guardhouse!
Everyone was so tired that they almost died on the spot, and several people fell asleep at the dinner table with the cakes in their mouths!
Zhao Qingsong finished his meal leisurely, washed his sweat-smelling clothes, took a hot bath, changed into a set of close-fitting clothes, went back to bed and lay down, pretending to be asleep, secretly thinking Thinking: "Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival. I think this Taoist Master Jia will sing the highlight of the play next. How will he sing this play?"
After thinking about it over and over, he couldn't quite figure it out. In a daze, Zhao Qingsong soon fell asleep.
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When the sun was setting in the west, Zhao Qingsong woke up.
Staying up late on duty, reversing day and night, always gave him the slightest illusion, making him feel as if he had drifted away from the world and was isolated from the world.
This created a sense of detachment in him.
A feeling of loneliness.
Although there are many, many people around me, I am not one of them.
Because for most of the day, he can only be with the deserted night.
He touched his forehead, and there were noisy snores all around him. It was obvious that everyone was still far from recovering from fatigue.
Zhao Qingsong got dressed, washed up, put on casual clothes, left the alley, and went straight to the snack street!
When he arrived at the place, he saw many people queuing up to buy mooncakes from Yuan Cake Shop. He didn't queue up, walked directly to the back door of the store and knocked on the door.
When the waiter at the back door opened the door, he saw Zhao Qingsong and greeted him with a smile. Zhao Qingsong followed the usual practice of previous years and brought mooncakes with two flavors: persimmon and red bean.
As a small owner of a cake making workshop, he still has this privilege.
After taking the moon cake, he went to have a full meal of delicious gold-threaded flatbread and haggis soup. He also bought some fruits and snacks, and then returned to Jinyi Guardhouse.
When I returned to the dormitory, I saw Captain Cao loudly urging everyone to get up in a very frustrated tone.
Zhao Qingsong asked and learned from Captain Cao that during the Mid-Autumn Festival tonight, a very grand and grand water and land ceremony will be held in the royal garden of the palace. The palace guards will send a large number of extra people tonight, but only Zhao At Qingsong, he was still on duty alone.
Zhao Qingsong was happy to be alone. He agreed, put on a new official uniform, dressed neatly, put the package on his back, hung the embroidered spring knife, picked up the bright silver gun, then waited in the courtyard for everyone to gather, and went to the palace to hand over the duties. .
All the royal guards were very angry when they got up, but they did not dare to directly insult the superior. They could only greet the various female relatives of the eighteen generations of Taoist Master Jia's ancestors in a cordial and friendly manner hundreds of times!
By the time everyone was lined up, it was already half an hour later.
Captain Cao gave an order, and everyone lined up and trotted forward to hand over their duties in the palace.
When Zhao Qingsong arrived at the door of the small hall, he hung the package on the door bolt as usual, and stood there as straight as a pillar, quietly watching the sky darken bit by bit.
The fire clouds in the sky were as red as blood.
Actually looking at the gate is a pretty boring job.
Especially guarding a door that is never opened and never left.
Zhao Qingsong secretly wondered: "What is this Taoist Master Jia planning? Is he trying to kill the emperor, or is he trying to steal something?"
He had been thinking about it for many days, but he hadn't found even the slightest clue.
But you can't blame him, after all, he got too few clues.
A full moon rises slowly, illuminating the cool night as bright as day.
The sky in the direction of the Royal Garden was reflected in red, and the sound of chanting sutras and magical instruments could be faintly heard from the wind.
The water and land ceremony has begun.
After the patrol team with twice the number of people patrolled, Zhao Qingsong took off the package hanging on the door bolt and went directly into the west room.
He placed the package on the somewhat rotten bed, sat on the bed and waited quietly for Zhu Miaoying's arrival.
Not long after waiting, Zhao Qingsong, who was sitting cross-legged with his eyes closed, heard footsteps outside the house that were as light as a house cat approaching slowly. Then the window was pushed open from outside the house, and a shrunken man got in.
Zhao Qingsong opened his eyes and smiled, thinking to himself: "Good guy! This guy is completely a thief, how can he look like a princess at all?"
Zhu Miaoying entered the room quietly, put down the window gently, looked around, and suddenly saw Zhao Qingsong who was standing up. Her body was shocked, and her eyes widened in disbelief, looking at Zhao Qingsong intently. Green pine.
Zhao Qingsong smiled and saluted: "Your Highness Princess! Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"
What Zhao Qingsong didn't expect was that instead of returning the gift, Her Royal Highness the Princess suddenly jumped over and made a move - the monkey climbed up the tree and immediately jumped into Zhao Qingsong's arms, using both hands to forcefully move her. Wrapped around his neck and cried loudly!
Zhao Qingsong was slightly startled, patted her shoulder gently, and whispered: "Your Highness, please keep quiet and don't be heard by others!"
Zhu Miaoying immediately suppressed her voice to an extremely low level, but she was still sobbing and crying bitterly.
Zhao Qingsong didn't know what to say, so he could only sigh helplessly and pat her shoulder gently.
The more Zhu Miaoying cried, the sadder she became. The more she hugged her, the harder she hugged her, as if she wanted to get into Zhao Qingsong's body.
Zhao Qingsong didn't feel anything at first, but as time passed, he felt something was wrong.
He hadn't noticed anything about the wide robe and long sleeves that Zhu Miaoying usually wore. Now that the two of them were in such close contact, he realized that Zhu Miaoying was indeed not a child anymore.
Although she was not tall, she had a really good figure. Holding her in his arms, Zhao Qingsong felt that nephrite was close to his body, and a refreshing fragrance came from his nose. He kept patting her with his palms. Touching her shoulders, she felt that the skin on the tentacles was delicate and silky, like touching silk!
He is less than 18 years old this year, and in these more than ten years, he has never had such close contact with a woman!
At this moment, this situation, this situation, could not help but make him have a lot of thoughts in his heart. His whole person seemed to have entered an out-of-body hallucination in an instant, and his spirit was completely trapped in a strange dream-like dream. !
That feeling was light and dizzy, a wonderful feeling that he had never felt before!
I don't know how long it took, but Zhao Qingsong finally returned to the real world from that strange feeling. He looked up and saw Zhu Miaoying still climbing on him, sobbing intermittently.
Zhao Qingsong gave a bitter laugh and said softly: "Your Highness, don't cry, my clothes are so wet that they are dripping with water!"
Zhu Miaoying finally stopped speaking, but she still choked uncontrollably: "Easy... Young Master Easy, is it really you? I... I'm not... I'm not dreaming, am I?"
Zhao Qingsong comforted him softly: "No, it's not a dream, but - men and women are not intimate, and it seems... it seems unseemly for us to talk in this posture..."
As he spoke, he gently opened her arms, trying to put her down first.
Unexpectedly, Zhu Miaoying suddenly became anxious. She tightened her arms, crossed her legs, and hugged you tighter. She said fiercely and sadly: "No...I don't care, I don't want to let you go!"
Zhao Qingsong once again felt the warm and strange touch at the contact point, and his handsome face suddenly turned red, so red that it almost bled!
Fortunately, this room was extremely dark, so there was no need to worry about Zhu Miaoying noticing anything strange about him!
"Okay! Okay! If you don't let me go, I won't let go, so can you stop strangling me so tightly? I'm almost going to die from you!"
Zhu Miaoying then burst into tears and said with a smile: "Am I that strong? I won't strangle you, right?"
She said that she would not strangle Zhao Qingsong, but she was still scared in her heart. She hurriedly relaxed her grip on him.
Zhao Qingsong let out a long breath.
The electric shock-like feeling just now made his body as tight as a stick, and he didn't dare to breathe hard at all.
Zhu Miaoying wiped away her tears, nestled on Zhao Qingsong's shoulder like a kitten and asked, "What did you do? I thought I would never see you again!"
Zhao Qingsong scratched his head and said, "Don't you know? When the altar was set up in the Imperial Garden, all the royal guards were on duty in the Imperial Garden. Didn't the altar just be built today? I..."
Before he finished speaking, soft and bitter red lips pressed up against him unexpectedly!
Zhao Qingsong was completely stunned and stared blankly at Zhu Miaoying who was kissing her.
This kiss seemed as long as a person's life.
Zhao Qingsong was completely unaware of what was happening and asked blankly: "You...you...what are you doing?"
Zhu Miaoying looked at Zhao Qingsong infatuatedly, her voice was like a mosquito or a fly, and her tone was very shy but very determined: "Young Master Qingqing, you can have me here, I know how to do it, an old palace maid taught me Yes! This way I will die without regrets!"
Zhao Qingsong felt as if he had been struck by lightning. He was completely frightened by Zhu Miaoying's extremely bold words. His brain, which had always been very active, went blank at this moment. For the first time in his life, he could not think of any thoughts!
Zhu Miaoying's eyes turned red and she started crying again: "In the past three days, I don't know how many times I wanted to take off my belt and hang myself in this room! I thought, if it's so uncomfortable to live, maybe death would Will I feel better? Because if I die, I can see my father and mother who have died long ago. If I am with my father and mother, wouldn’t it be better than if I were alone in this big school? Is it much better to suffer life in prison?"
