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Chapter 025: Chunwu Courtyard

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    Murong Ci has been richly clothed and well-fed since he was a child, and everything he sees and uses is the best in the world. He grew up in a heap of brocade.

    When she saw this dirty, filthy, and dark hell on earth, she felt so many things.

    People have different origins, different statuses, and different circumstances, which create all kinds of people. Therefore, poverty and wealth coexist, dirt and cleanness are mixed, and humbleness and nobility go hand in hand.  Therefore, some people are not willing to accept the arrangement of fate and climb up the ladder for fame and fortune, using any means or at all costs.

    Qinruo suggested: "Your Highness, why not ask the palace official in charge."

    Murong Ci nodded in agreement, and not long after, Qin Ruo called for Nanny Li, the person in charge of the palace.

    Chunwu Courtyard is a dark and dark corner that has been forgotten by the world. Occasionally, palace servants will come, and the highest status palace servants around the concubines will come to ask questions.  Today, the Crown Prince came in person. Aunt Li was surprised, happy, and nervous. She lowered her head and did not dare to raise her eyes. She said respectfully: "This place is so dirty. Your Highness, Your Highness, is too rich to be involved in this dirty place. Why don't you?"  Your Highness, please move to the room where the servant rests, and the servant will do his best to serve you."

    "No need." His Highness Qin Ruodai replied, holding the airs of a celebrity next to the prince, and asked condescendingly, "I heard that someone died in Chunwu Courtyard a few days ago, is this possible?"

    "Chunwuyuan is no better than outside. People here are plagued by bad diseases, and death is common." Aunt Li replied respectfully, without leaking.

    "Last night, a chamberlain dragged two corpses out. Those two corpses" Qin Ruo glanced at His Highness and continued.

    "What your Highness wants to ask is the Bai Cai Ren and Mo Gui Ren who were demoted to common people twenty years ago?" Grandma Li bent over, her eyebrows were downcast, and she was very docile.

    "Bai Cai and Mo Guiren are the concubines that Emperor Father favored in the past?" Murong Ci's cold eyes slowly swept over those zombie-like people.

    Those imprisoned people noticed that a man in brocade had arrived, his empty and dull eyes brightened a bit, with a sense of inquiry and some unrealistic hope.

    Nanny Li replied: "Reporting to Your Majesty, the Bai Shuren and Mo Shuren have indeed served Your Majesty and have been locked up here for twenty years. Yesterday, two palace servants found them dead in the backyard of Chunwu Courtyard, and how many times they had died.  Japan. When the servant learned about this, he immediately reported it to the chamberlain bureau. At dusk yesterday, several chambermaids came and dragged the body away."

    Qin Ruo asked: "How many days have you been dead? Why did you find out so late?"

    Grandma Li was speechless, with a look of panic on her face.

    No need to explain, Murong Ci also understood that who would care whether the people in Chunwu Courtyard were alive or dead?

    People here don¡¯t care at all if they haven¡¯t seen someone for a few days. Most of them can guess that they are either dead or extremely ill and cannot get out of bed.  Life is like a walking corpse; death is a lonely and desperate death.

    Until the body is found, the palace will report it to the Internal Affairs Bureau to haul away the body.

    Although this kind of thing is the usual practice of Chunwu Courtyard, and the Internal Affairs Bureau will not question it at all, how can the nanny Li in charge dare to tell the truth in front of the prince?

    "Have there been any different people or things here lately?" Murong Ci asked, seeing a man being pushed out in a simple mottled wheelchair.

    "Recentlyexcept for the death of Bai Shuren and Mo Shuren, there is nothing else, just like usual." Grandma Li replied.

    The middle-aged woman in the wheelchair is wearing a gray-black robe that has been washed white, and a long cloth of the same color is wrapped around her head and face. Only her smooth forehead and a pair of black and white eyes are exposed.  The spring flowers blooming here are white hibiscus swaying in the dirty mud.

    The person pushing the wheelchair was a woman of about the same age as her, with a neat ponytail, black hair, and a gray-black coarse robe.

    They seemed to sense that someone was watching them and turned to look over.

    Murong Ci felt that they were aliens from Chunwu Academy.

    On such a hot day, isn¡¯t it strange that the middle-aged woman wrapped her head and face with a long cloth?

    Their eyes are no different from those of others, and they are full of hopelessness.

    Seeing His Royal Highness the Crown Prince looking at the two people, Nanny Li quickly introduced: "Your Highness, the person in the wheelchair is an Angui person who came in fifteen years ago. No, he is an ordinary person."

    Qin Ruo asked: "Where is the person pushing the wheelchair?"

    Mother Li said: "The person pushing the wheelchairshould be the personal maid brought in by An Shuren."

    Murong Ci had some impression of An Guiren, but she was still young at the time, and she only heard about it from palace officials a few years after the incident.

    When she was born, the queen mother died of a hemorrhage. The emperor wanted to entrust her to a concubine to raise her, but he had to choose.Answering her question, he stared at the two gray hairs with eyes as clear as a mountain stream.

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    ??The palace under the night is like a huge beast sleeping, everything is as quiet as death.

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    Thunder rolled from the sky, and thunderbolts struck from the sky, spreading their teeth and claws like tree branches, flickering eerily.

    The dark sky and earth were suddenly violently windy, and thunder bombarded continuously, seeming to wake up the dead world, and furious thunderbolts seemed to tear the sky apart.

    Not long after, the raindrops poured down like fried beans, and the heavy rain came, crackling.

    There was some movement in the huge palace. Some people got up and closed the windows, some turned over and continued to sleep, and some were hiding in the corner and shivering.

    The thunderstorm lasted for more than an hour. It was getting bright and the palace people got up to serve the master.

    A chamberlain held a palace umbrella and walked quickly in the drizzle, rushing to deliver the rose dew requested by Concubine Xiao to Qingluan Hall.

    Suddenly, the chamberlain stopped and stared blankly at the Xinyi tree on the left side of the palace road.

    "ah¡ª¡ª"

    The servant screamed in horror, and the shrill scream pierced the heavy rain.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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