Everything is as usual in front of the main entrance of the palace, and the braziers on both sides are lit up brightly.
On the city wall, torches are lit at intervals.
The gates of the palace are naturally closed.
In the hallway of the door, there were several heavily armed guards.
Inside the doorway, a pair of eyes are looking out.
Zhuangzi and Rong'er, when they arrived at the palace, they didn't dare to walk on the roof, and walked on the street in a regular manner.
On this side of the palace, no one is allowed to walk on the roof, and if they find it, they will be shot.
The two came to the gate of the palace, but before they could speak, they were stopped by several guards.
"Who's Standing?"
"Stop" "One more step, shoot and kill" The guards stopped with Changge and shouted.
More than a dozen guards came out of the doorman's room, and surrounded the two of them in the core with Changge.
"Back Back" Under the persecution of Changge, Zhuangzi and Rong'er had no choice but to retreat outside the cordon that the guards thought they had.
The guards consider the security cordon to be on the street.
That means: the royal gate, no one is allowed to approach.
"I want to see the Lord, I want to see the Lord, I am Zhuangzi, I am Zhuangzi" Zhuangzi naturally wouldn't be forced to retreat like this, he shouted as he retreated.
"Roll on," a small leader of the guards shouted, "Who are you when the Lord meets you on this big night?"
Rong'er said while retreating: "Ask the official to report to the Lord, Zhuangzi and Rong'er ask to see the official and ask the official to be accommodating, it doesn't matter if the Lord sees it or not, you have to let the Lord know."
"Shut up, why are there so many nonsense rolls" Under the persecution of more than a dozen guards Changge, Zhuangzi and Rong'er were forced to retreat to the street.
The leader of the guards took Changge away and drew a cordon on the ground.
Changge dragged on the bluestone ground, making a "quack" sound, and Changge's sharp blade slashed on the bluestone ground, sparks appeared from time to time.
"This is the cordon beyond the cordon, and you can't be killed" More than a dozen guards held Changge in their hands, looking vigilant, and retreated back to the gate of the palace.
"I want to see the Lord, I want to see the Lord, I am Zhuangzi, I am Zhuangzi" "Ask the officials to report to the Lord, Zhuangzi and Rong'er ask to see" Zhuangzi and Rong'er had no choice but to get off the bed, kneel there, and shout loudly towards the gate of the palace.
The guards are naturally too lazy to take care of it, you can shout if you like to shout, as long as you have that strength, as long as you have a good voice.
In this lonely long night, you can just sing as a bird, and listening to it can also relieve fatigue.
One of the small leaders of the guards greeted the man at the door and went back to the depths of the palace.
In any case, this matter must be reported to the chief of the palace guard.
In any case, the person who came was not an ordinary person, he was a Zhuangzi.
"Lord Steward, Lord Steward" The little leader came to the side of the dormitory, and when he saw the black-clothed guards through the notice of the internal guards, he reported the incident of Zhuangzi and Rong'er coming to the gate of the palace.
"He Zhuangzi he" The black-clothed guard shook his head, and then said: "He's coming to die."
"What do you mean," the little boss asked flatteringly.
"What does that mean" the black-clothed guard's face changed and he shouted.
"Do you want the little ones to find a reason to kill them both?"
"Find a reason, find a reason," the black-clad guard asked with displeasure.
In fact, he really wanted to do this, so he killed Zhuangzi.
But he couldn't say it clearly This little boss is a sycophant, and if you agree, if something goes wrong in the future, this guy will immediately push you on the head.
"I killed people, and I killed them at the behest of the Governor."
Sycophants and villains are like this, with flexible brains, but no moral bottom line.
He still likes the kind of person who really does practical things, does what you want to do first, and then comes to find refuge.
Such a person is reliable, and it is enough to be a "buddy".
"This matter is on me, it's not easy for the chief steward to find a reason to kill people, I am a guard in the palace, I am a law enforcer, I will say that he broke the law, forcibly broke into the palace, assassinated the king, or killed him" "Nonsense," the black-clothed guard shouted.
Then he said calmly, "I'll talk about this tomorrow, and see what the Lord means." ” "Oh" "It is impossible for the Lord not to know such a big thing."
"Oh" "You think Zhuangzi is so easy to kill" The black-clothed guard turned to say, "Even if I make a personal move, I can't take him down within thirty or fifty moves."
Do you think he asked you to kill you?"
"Yes, yes, yes" The little leader thought to himself: It is not easy for me to kill Zhuangzi, I aimed my bow and crossbow at him, and shot a sharp arrow at him, and he will not die and he will become a sperm Not long after the little boss went to the deep palace to report the situation to the head of the black-clothed guards who guarded them, another guard, found a reason, and also went to the palace.
He did not go to the black-clothed chief who guarded them, but, through a small supervisor in the palace, informed the lord Song Kuicheng of Zhuangzi's arrival at the gate of the palace.
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Song Juecheng hadn't rested yet, and was still watching the music sent by Song Rongzi on the high platform in the dormitory.
These pieces have all been reviewed by Song Rongzi, and it doesn't matter if he sees them or not.
But for the sake of the responsibility of a king, it must still be seen.
From the way and method of handling affairs of the courtiers, we can see the ability of a courtier, and the loyalty of this courtier to his master.
So as a responsible king, these cantata are a must-see.
Don't look at Song Kecheng, who usually doesn't talk much in the court, and listens to the courtiers below, but he clearly understands in his heart that he sees who has the ability and who doesn't.
After the little eunuch got the information, he entered the dormitory on the pretext of sending tea and came to Song Juecheng.
Seeing that it was him, Song Quecheng put down the bamboo slip in his hand and looked at him.
"Lord," the warden whispered, turning his head and glancing cautiously around.
"Say it, no one" Seeing that the little eunuch looked a little nervous, he nodded and reminded.
"The Lord Zhuangzi knelt at the gate of the palace and asked to see the Lord."
"Then let him kneel," Song Kecheng said, waving his hand at the little eunuch and signaling to retreat.
"Yes" "Come back" Song Kuocheng picked up the bamboo slip and put it down again, and asked in a low voice: "Does he have any movements, is Zhuangzi really kneeling or pretending?"
"Yes" "Go, go, go, tell me tomorrow morning" "Yes" "Come back" saw that the little eunuch was about to leave again, and hurriedly stopped.
"Kneeling outside on this cold day" then said: "Go and go" The little eunuch didn't understand what Song Juecheng meant, and touched his head as he walked.
The meaning of the Lord is that in this cold day, is he going to kneel to the dead or is he really kneeling and falsely kneeling this and this?
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