Prince of Chaos

Chapter 22 Holy Grace

Chapter 22 Holy Grace
Sun Xian asked the little eunuch who played cards with him yesterday.

These little eunuchs all had a pair of panda eyes, they wanted to yawn but didn't dare to, for fear that their embarrassment would offend Emperor Wanli.

Playing mahjong in front of Emperor Wanli was not a good thing. Except for Sun Siam, who was half-sitting on a stool trembling at a table, the other three young eunuchs were all kneeling on the ground to play mahjong.

Zhu Changluo watched the little eunuchs kneeling on the ground playing mahjong with their heads stretched out on the table, Zhu Changluo was speechless.How about playing mahjong?But Zhu Changluo wouldn't say it either, because this era is like this, and it would be bad to talk too much.It is said that hundreds of years later, the driver of the Empress Dowager Cixi drove on her knees. It is so scary to think about it!
Emperor Wanli focused his attention on the way Sun Siam and the others played mahjong, watching them rubbing, stacking, touching, touching, kong and playing mahjong, his heart was very itchy.

Sun Xian and the others hadn't played a round yet, and Emperor Wanli couldn't help but want to fight in person.

An eunuch who was considered by Emperor Wanli to be the worst card player, was ordered by Emperor Wanli to open it, and Emperor Wanli asked him to come over with a chair.

Emperor Wanli suppressed his nervousness and excitement, his eyes were shining, and he stretched out his hand to start counting cards.

"I've already understood, you play carefully. Otherwise, you will be killed by me."

Emperor Wanli was very lucky, the first deck of cards came up with a concealed kong and two appliques, the corners of Emperor Wanli's mouth almost parted.

After looking at his own cards, Emperor Wanli finally decided to play an idle Dongfeng directly.Sitting in the next house, Sun Xian saw Emperor Wanli blow out a piece of Dongfeng, and the smile on his face froze for a moment.

He looked at the three cards of Dongfeng in his hand, he was very entangled, he didn't know whether he should go to the bar or not.Seeing this scene, Zhu Changluo couldn't help but want to laugh. An old gambler didn't dare to kong when he saw a kong that reached his mouth. .So Zhu Changluo said: "Don't waste the cards when you get them."

Sun Xian was suddenly blessed. He reached out and grabbed one, and then took out his three Dongfengs and played it out, so that Emperor Wanli would not think too much when he saw the three Dongfengs in his hand when he finally pushed the cards.

After beating the east wind, Sun Xian said: "The slave is the same as the emperor, the first one is the east wind, but the slave's east wind is not as good as the emperor's east wind." Then he looked at Zhu Changluo quietly and gratefully.

Zhu Changluo watched from the sidelines. After playing a few rounds with Sun Siam and the others, Zhu Changluo knew the level of Emperor Wanli.

Emperor Wanli relied on luck to play cards. He played cards without rules, but he played more and more vigorously. From time to time, he would ask Zhu Changluo for help outside the game.

"Chang Luo, can you help me see which card to play?"

"Chang Luo, help me see what cards are still missing?"

"Chang Luo, help me see if this card is going to be played?"

Zhu Changluo acted as a small military adviser behind Emperor Wanli, and occasionally looked at the cards of Sun Xian and his family to talk to Emperor Wanli. Emperor Wanli also followed suit. This mahjong is interesting.

Zhu Changluo looked at Sun Xian and the other two young eunuchs so sleepy that he couldn't help yawning. He also estimated the time, and it took almost an hour, so Zhu Changluo whispered: "Father, it's time for dinner."

Emperor Wanli looked up at the sun outside, he really didn't expect the sun to reach the mid-heaven after sitting for so long.

Emperor Wanli moved his body and said: "I didn't expect that today's time would pass so quickly. It wasn't Chang Luo who reminded me, I forgot my lunch. I'm really hungry now. Go back and rest after this lap, Don't stay up late to play in the future."

Zhu Changluo didn't forget to care about his subordinates when he heard Emperor Wanli's fight to the end. Zhu Changluo felt that Emperor Wanli wasn't that bad, but why did the struggle between the country and the country force him to be like that?

When Emperor Wanli and the others were finished, Zhu Changluo also said, "Father, please eat first, and my son will leave first."

However, Emperor Wanli did not let Zhu Changluo go this time.Emperor Wanli said: "Let's have dinner with me, and I will talk about this mahjong with me later. This mahjong is really interesting. After playing all morning, I still feel clear-headed and refreshed."

Zhu Changluo said: "Father, when playing mahjong, he is exercising people's memory and calculation ability. The mind is always calculating what the cards look like and what cards will come up. Of course, the more you use your mind, the better you will be .”

Emperor Wanli nodded approvingly, indicating that it was indeed so.

When the imperial meal was served, Emperor Wanli was still replaying the mistake of playing mahjong just now in his mind, discussing the tactics of playing cards with himself, the five-year-old eldest son of the emperor.Zhu Changluo was very proud in his heart, this is what he wanted.

However, in order to continue to stay with Emperor Wanli, Zhu Changluo said: "Father, although this mahjong is very good, it will still hurt your body if you play it for a long time. If you sit for a long time, your neck and shoulders will become stiff and uncomfortable. So my son It is suggested that the father ask the imperial supervisor to build a seat that can be relied on and put it on a soft cushion, so that the father can lie down to relieve the pressure on his body when he is tired."

Emperor Wanli's eyes lit up, and he felt that Zhu Changluo's suggestion was a good one, "Yes, Chang Luo is still filial. This method can be used. I will now order the imperial supervisor to make a new chair."

Zhu Changluo grinned when he heard Emperor Wanli's praise, and that's what he wanted.So, under the guidance of mahjong, Zhu Changluo returned to Qianqing Palace grandly, and stayed longer than when he was studying.

Under the friendship established by mahjong, the father and son had the first father-son dinner in their lives.This scene was seen by all the eunuchs, maids and guards in the Qianqing Palace.

They thought to themselves: "The eldest son of the emperor has the grace again."

But there are also slaves with other thoughts, "I want to report to Concubine Zheng immediately!"

How could Zhu Changluo, who had already suffered once, be caught by Concubine Zheng so easily this time?

Now Zhu Changluo has established a preliminary trust and friendship with the two big bosses of the Supervisor of Rituals. How could these little eunuchs and little maids who made small reports send the news out of Qianqing Palace so easily?
Wouldn't this underestimate Chen Ju and Sun Xian?

Just when the little eunuch, who was stealing inside and out, was about to sneak out of Qianqing Palace to report to Changchun Palace that Zhu Changluo had dinner with Emperor Wanli, the people arranged by Sun Xian had already followed him.

Just when the little eunuch ran to the rockery alley in the back garden of the palace, two big and round eunuchs arranged by Sun Xian blocked him one after the other.

"Let's go, don't let our family get rough. How dare you eat inside and outside while working as a servant in Qianqing Palace?"

The little eunuch was startled.He said with incomparable stubbornness: "How can I! Who are you? If you dare to touch me, the Emperor and Concubine Zheng will not spare you!"

This brawny eunuch is Yu Zhuang, Sun Siam's right-hand man in Dongchang. Although Dongchang is controlled by Zhang Jing and Zhang Cheng, Sun Xian is still the admiral of Dongchang and the eunuch who is in charge of rituals no matter what. ?
This Yu Zhuang is Sun Xian's diehard loyalist in Dongchang, and what he does is these dirty jobs.Yu Zhuang grabbed the little eunuch by the collar like an eagle catching a chick and took off.

"Hmph, I don't know how to flatter you."

The captured little eunuch wanted to shout, but Yu Zhuang hit him on the neck with a hand knife, and he couldn't make any sound.

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