The collision was a little fierce now. When I opened my eyes again, it was already dark outside.

This is a small house with an oil lamp on the table. It was very quiet around him, so he noticed that there was another person outside the house, breathing heavily and well-proportionedly, and he should have been asleep.

Sitting up from the bed, I was stunned for a while, recalling everything before the coma, combined with the surrounding environment...

Emperor?

Grandma Huang?

Grand Secretary Peng?

This should be in the palace.

Small pillar?

Little orange?

Brother Bao?

Could it be...Masaga?!

His terrified eyes and trembling hands were placed in the quilt and groped.

I'm scared to death...

He let out a long sigh, the thing is still there.

"What's this? Is Wei Xiaobao? Then do I have to look for Kang Mazi too?"

In theory, there should be only one pure man in the entire palace, that is, the emperor, and even the other princes can only stay until they are adults. They look like they are already fourteen or five years old, so what do you think of in this palace? You must not be the emperor, otherwise it would be a bit miserable?

Because of the discordant existence under his crotch, a trace of doubts about the authenticity of the world arose in his heart. With a bold guess and careful verification attitude, he slowly stood up and put on his shoes - slightly old cloth shoes.

"Hmph, it's not a boot. This is the second disharmony. You have to give your advice to the director later."

This was a misunderstanding. Boots are something that can only be worn by real eunuchs in the palace. He is a little eunuch... No, he should be a little eunuch with a much lower status, but he is not qualified to wear boots.

He tiptoed to the door, squatted down and looked out, and saw that there was another room outside his house, which was a little larger and had a little more furniture, but there was only an oil lamp on the table. Putting aside these furniture, the most conspicuous thing was that there was a figure lying on the table, his head was snoring in his direction, his eyes closed, and he seemed to be asleep.

He squinted his eyes and observed carefully the man lying on the table. He was a fat old man with a simple face and a haircut on his back.

He was wearing an indigo palace uniform, silk ribbons tied around his waist, and a pair of black boots under his feet. Judging from the grade of this outfit, he was much higher than that of himself.

I vaguely remember that the two eunuchs who helped me mentioned that they seemed to be having sex with a Master Xu, and that's Eunuch Xu?

He thought about it and did not alarm the old man. He turned around and entered the room again, opened the window, and carefully turned out.

He showed off his physical quality now, and if he met a second knife, he would be difficult to deal with it. He went out this time just to go around and see if he could find any other dissonance besides his flesh and this pair of shoes.

An hour later...he is back...

Judging from the expression on his face... it is obvious... he failed...

This seems to be a perfect world.

Three days later, he walked on the way to the inner study with his hands in his arms and a small bookcase in his back, looking at the sky and rolling his eyes from time to time.

Three days were not long or short. With the convenience of this attack behind his head, he carefully verified his identity with the people around him. Although there were still many things that he didn't understand, he still understood a rough idea.

First of all, what is the situation of my existence? Now it seems that "resurrecting the soul with a corpse" should be the most appropriate description. The original owner of my body should be naughty in class. He was beaten behind the head by the teacher, but he was beaten to death all at once, and this body made me cheaper.

The fat old man I met that night looked like Heshan... Well, he was actually very kind, but in terms of identity, he was Xu Xiaotian, the eunuch who was famous in the palace, the eunuch in charge of Shangshen (I heard that this name was later changed, meaning to obtain a filial emperor).

As for himself, he was the close eunuch who was arranged to serve Xu Dafu a month ago. Of course, according to the rules in the palace, Xu Xiaotian is his godfather, and he is Xu Xiaotian's son. What was his godfather's original name? His godfather didn't tell him, but his current name...

Xu Bao.

very good!

Very powerful!

From this era, this is a specious Ming Dynasty. The reason I say this is because the timeline of this world seems to be a little different from the history in my memory.

Although he was once a killer wandering in the dark world, he was also a person. Apart from work and "training" time, he also had his own life and hobbies. His hobby was... watching dramas - historical dramas, so he still had some understanding of the history of the Ming Dynasty.

Well, even if you don’t know much, he still knows some of the most basic common sense knowledge.

For example, Zhu Yuanzhang died of old age. Before his death, he even went to the horse farm in the suburbs of Beijing and shouted, "I am a commoner in Huai, so why should I add to the world to me?"

For example, Zhu Yunwen, the second emperor of the Ming Dynasty, was reigned for three years and was cleared by his uncle, King Yan Zhu Di, tortured him. He then spent the rest of his life playing hide-and-seek with his uncle and all historians in later generations.

But now according to his understanding, Zhu Yuanzhang's way of death seemed to be a little different. Although he still went to the suburbs of Beijing horse farm and shouted that way, before that, there was another plot of "decisive battle against Guangmingding": when he was 71 years old, he took over the challenge of Han Qiansui, the leader of the White Lotus Sect, and defeated him with a big bolt at the top of the Forbidden City, smashed his head, and he died three days later.

Besides, Zhu Yunwen was a little different. When Zhu Di led his troops into the imperial city, an eunuch came out of the palace, and one man and one sword, thousands of troops were Pi Yi, protecting Zhu Yunwen out of the siege, and then the two disappeared.

If two old men ran to the roof to fight, he could understand that the man and his sword broke out of the siege was a bit beyond his imagination. He showed that even at the peak of his previous life, he could not face an army alone, even if he was only equipped with cold weapons.

He could not understand such martial arts or realm, but he could only believe it.

reason?

Nothing else, his godfather gently stepped on two footprints on the stone floor in front of him, one foot deep.

God knows how long he glared at the two footprints that were eye-catching 42 yards, but his eyes didn't fall off.

This world is too dangerous, so it’s better to keep it safe.

After living this life again, he was indifferent to many things, and he felt a sense of déjà lamentation. If there are any goals in his next life, he wanted to learn some martial arts, and in order to protect himself, he was a little interested. Then if he had the chance, he would go out for a walk, look around, and experience people and things, which was considered a game.

However, as the protagonist of this game, in this novice village called the palace, there is only one unsolved mystery he needs to solve - why is he still a real man?

Where should I start?

Xu Bao frowned and thought about this, and suddenly there was a sound of footsteps behind him. Xu Bao stopped and turned around, and saw a "meat ball" rolling in.

"Brother Bao, wait...wait for me~"

"Juzi...you...have you...because you are fat again?" Xu Bao blinked and kicked Ozuzi's big ass.

"How can I... I can't eat if I care about your body these two days. My godfather said I've lost weight." The little eunuch named Chu Ju looked at Xu Bao with grievance. It seemed that he didn't lie. But the fat man with a weight of 200 or pounds can really tell that he's lost weight?

"My godfather said that we should eat more or eat more at this age. If we are hungry, we will not grow up. In the future, whether we go to the Imperial Horse Supervisor or the Sili Supervisor, we will still have a good body. The sick people are not welcomed and are easily bullied. And they are strong and pleasing. Maybe one day they will fall into the emperor's eyes. Brother Bao, I tell you, my godfather stewed a chicken for me this morning, but it was a bit salty. Maybe it was because of the salt I put on the market recently, so I... "

Talk, tackle.

Xu Bao felt that the injury on his head had relapsed, and now he was even buzzing his brain.

Speaking of which, this orange was mixed with Chu Fengyao, the eunuch of Shangyijian. When Xiao Zhuzi described this, Chu Fengyao should be a thin man, as thin as Ma Gan, and he is indifferent and not good at talking. He didn't know why he raised a big fat man like Orange who was talking all day long. He always felt that he should change his godfather and the image of father and son was the right one, otherwise he would always seem to be "wrongly holding".

As for the little pillar, what came towards me was like a calf, with copper bell eyes standing on the eyebrows, and big hands were as big as palm fan, the same age as Xu Bao, but Xu Bao had to look up at him, which was very annoying.

"Brother Bao." Xiao Zhuzi was tall and big, but his attitude towards Xu Bao was very... well... respectful?

The word "respect" is not used very accurately. It is probably a feeling that a younger brother meets his elder brother, and I don't know why.

By the way, this little pillar is named Zeng Zhu, who was following Zeng Kuixin from the Shengongguan. Kuixin. He really couldn't understand the name. He asked Xiao Zhuzi in the past two days, but he didn't say anything.

The two good brothers arrived. Xu Bao took off the small bookcase behind him and put it on the ground. He took out a food box from it and opened it. There were more than a dozen osmanthus cakes that looked very good.

"Try the buns my godfather brought me, it's pretty good."

This thing cannot be called dim sum, this is the new knowledge Xu Bao has learned in the past two days. If a prisoner sentenced to being sentenced to be punished before he is sentenced to death, he will first slash his heart, so that he will not have to "suffer alive". The scientific name of this kind-hearted knife is called "dips". Therefore, the saying of eating dim sum is very unlucky and must be called "Baobao".

"Brother Xie Bao." Zhuzi respectfully took a piece.

"Brother Bao, you're the best~" Juzi cheered and held the food box in her hand, and her three fingers grabbed two pieces and stuffed them into her mouth.

The inner study room was already far away, and there were only three pieces of cakes left in the box. Of course, most of them were put into the belly of oranges. In order to show "fairness", Oranges proposed that three of them beside each one.

"No, if you like to eat, just eat more. What are our polite brothers?"

"How can you be so embarrassed? Hehe, hehe." Juzi smiled embarrassedly and pushed Zhuzi again: "Brother Zhuzi, you should eat two pieces?"

"I'll eat one piece..." Zhuzi was stunned before he finished speaking, and then whispered: "Grandma's way!" After saying that, he knelt down on the spot. When Juzi heard this, he quickly knelt down together.

Xu Bao was stunned for a moment and saw a group of palace maids and eunuchs in the distance walking slowly around in front of and behind various ceremonies.

"Grandma Huang... Haha, is Wan Zhen'er?" Xu Bao frowned, then smiled suddenly, and knelt down on the left, imitating the appearance of Orange and Zhuzi.

The eighth year of Chenghua in the Ming Dynasty

I

Xu Bao

Here comes.
Chapter completed!