Moreover, the dead person must not only dress decently, but also reflect his or her status in life.
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Pu Bucheng's return to the palace was not to the Forbidden City but to the palace outside Yingtian Mansion.
It was the village where the old man used to grow red potatoes.
The carriage stopped outside Zhuangzi, and the young eunuch helped Pu Bucheng slowly and carefully get out of the carriage.
"Ancestor, please slow down!"
Pu Bucheng glanced at this disciple, smiled faintly, and then looked at the corner of Zhuangzi's gate.
A fat white eunuch who looked like Maitreya appeared cheerfully and stood in front of Pu Bucheng and bowed.
The little eunuch who supported Pu Bucheng recognized this fat eunuch, Huang Buzhong, the senior eunuch of the official prison in the Forbidden City.
"Okay, no need to support me!" Pu Bucheng stepped into Zhuangzi and shook off the young eunuch's hand, "Outside you help the Zajia family, and the Zajia family will accept it. But here in the palace, there is absolutely no reason for you to help me.
!”
Saying that, he walked directly in.
The little eunuch subconsciously wanted to follow, but he didn't want to be grabbed by the smiling Huang Buzhong in the next second.
"yellow...."
"Hush!" Huang Buzhong smiled, "Come with the Za family!"
Although he was smiling, his eyes were so sharp and full of refusal.
At the same time, several young and strong eunuchs gathered around him with unkind expressions.
Suddenly, the little eunuch's legs went weak.
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He was escorted into the carriage and was not even allowed to look back. He was carried all the way from the north to the west gate and entered the Forbidden City.
Then I got off the car and was dragged along in a daze to the West Fourth Institute.
This is what the people call the Cold Palace. In fact, there is no such term as the Cold Palace in the palace, but the term according to folklore is very appropriate.
Compared with the majestic and majestic Forbidden City, this place is very dark and decayed. Looking at the palace people here, their eyes are full of confusion, fear, and even regret.
Moreover, they are constantly busy, and the cleaning bureau is right here.
"From today on, you will no longer be an errand in Yong'an Palace, but will work here!" Huang Buzhong still looked harmless, but what he said was very frightening. He raised his fingers in the distance.
A eunuch whose blue robe had changed color came running like a pug, "Eunuch Huang!"
"Newcomer, I leave it to you, let's build it well! Haha!" Huang Buzhong smiled and glanced at the confused little eunuch again.
The little eunuch was stunned. Coming here directly from Yong'an Palace was like falling directly from the clouds into the eighteenth level of hell. Even though he was a little kid, he knew that here, not only would there be endless suffering, but also
There will never be a day to come forward.
Moreover, this is simply not a place for people to stay.
Because when he looked around, he also saw countless eyes that sneered at him with ill intentions. He would be bullied to death in this place.
"What happened to me? Why?" Two questions popped up in his mind, then he staggered back two steps and cried loudly, "Why were you transferred here? I want to see my ancestors!"
Huang Buzhong, who was about to turn around, heard this, slowed down and turned around, looking at him coldly.
Then, Huang Buzhong smiled gently and said, "Everyone is working as an errand! We are all poor people. If others can do it, why can't you do it!"
"I...because I am literate, I have been beside my ancestor since I entered the palace..."
"You are still young, and you still have a long road ahead!" Huang Buzhong said earnestly, "It is not a bad thing to suffer some hardships and suffer some mistakes when you are young! People are all born like this. You have to know,
Many people have never suffered or suffered losses when they were young, and then they fall and cannot get up!"
"You are more than ten years old. You can afford to suffer. You can get up again after you fall. Moreover, you can also develop a good temper. In the future, you will not make such a mistake again! They say that in this life
Don't be afraid of making mistakes, you can correct them. But you have to know that this is for you young people. I'm afraid that you young people have no memory, you will grow old with care, and then you will harm yourself and others by making mistakes again." said
Then he smiled again, "It's precisely because you are young that I gave you a chance. Otherwise, what we just went to was the incineration plant!"
"What mistake did I make?" The little eunuch was completely confused, tears welling up in his eyes.
But the next second, he seemed to understand the key to the problem immediately.
It should be... It's definitely because of his talkativeness and the question he asked!
"Excuse me, father-in-law, please tell my ancestors that I made a mistake and I will never dare to do it again!" the little eunuch shouted.
"Slap your mouth!" Huang Buzhong shouted sharply without thinking.
Two strong eunuchs stepped forward, grabbed the little eunuch's arms, and slapped him twice.
Suddenly, blood flowed.
But it was as if no one saw this scene, and the people around him did whatever they were supposed to do.
"Look!" Huang Buzhong pointed at those people and said, "They are very smart, but they were not so smart and sensible from the beginning. They were all beaten out." He said, smiling, "I know why.
Hit you?"
The little eunuch just cried and was speechless.
"You made the same mistake as why you came here. If you make the same mistake consecutively, should you be beaten?" Huang Buzhong looked into the little eunuch's eyes, "Is your tongue so casual?"
Then, he continued, "You came in because of your mistakes, not because of your ancestors. When you call your ancestors, where do you want to put your ancestors? You didn't realize your mistake, but you still think about your ancestors...
.It seems that you are spoiled!"
"Father...Father!" The little eunuch's lips trembled and blood flowed.
"As for Zajia, you should think about it yourself!" Huang Buzhong waved his hand and the eunuch next to him stepped back. He continued to smile, "Human, punishment is nothing. Some mistakes will be remembered for a lifetime! You are still young. From now on,
The road is still long, haha! Don’t be anxious, take your time!”
After saying that, he walked away with his hands behind his back.
The little eunuch who was paralyzed on the ground was pulled up by his hair in the next second, "Go wash the toilet over there, are you lazy? You are not allowed to eat at night!"
"This is the Hall of the King of Hell, the King of Hell. No matter who comes here, he must behave and behave honestly. Anyone who leaves the West Fourth Palace without authorization will be beaten to death!"
"Work! Work!"
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"Tsk! Look!"
In the distance, Huang Buzhong turned around, looked at the green-robed eunuch showing off his power, and sneered, "More powerful than the Za family!"
"When a villain succeeds, he becomes arrogant!" A eunuch behind him said in agreement.
"There are so many villains in this life!" Huang Buzhong said thoughtfully, "Some villains are playful and plot against you, some are trying to catch you and blackmail you, and some are trying to blackmail you.
The villain is using his power to bully you!"
"So! If you want not to make mistakes, you must first learn not to make mistakes. This is what Confucius said, first be a person and then do things!"
"My father-in-law is very knowledgeable. You remember the words of Saint Kong!" Someone next to him immediately flattered me.
"Haha!" Huang Buzhong smiled, shook his head and moved on, "But sometimes, villains are quite cute!"
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The sky was filled with thick clouds of fire, as if half the sky was on fire.
And the clouds are so low that it feels like you can reach them at your fingertips.
Pu Bucheng bent down habitually and entered Zhuangzi step by step.
The courtyard where the old man lives faces the sloping fields in front of him, and the sloping fields are lush and green and pleasing to the eye.
"Don't put too much fertilizer on it. Last year, there was too much manure!"
The old man stood barefoot in the pavilion, with his hands on his hips and shouted to the busy palace people, "Hoe all the weeds, all the weeds."
He was shouting and felt a little thirsty.
As soon as he turned around, the old servant who had been with him all his life was already bringing a bowl of herbal tea to him.