After breakfast, Zhu Ying began to farm as usual.
In the beginning, the sweet potatoes stopped him from getting off the ground.
"Your Highness! Let the servants handle such trivial matters. How could you do such a thing!”
As the eunuch with the longest experience, Big Potato had basically done everything that could be done to please him.
The other sweet potatoes scoffed, but they couldn't beat him.
Zhu Ying was really annoyed to death.
"If you continue to talk nonsense, you'll be the first one to be chased away!" he said angrily.”
Big Potato had no choice but to leave.
Seeing that he was being scolded for trying to curry favor, the other sweet potatoes were secretly laughing in their hearts.
At the same time, they were also puzzled. His Highness King An clearly had the Embroidered Uniform Guards backing him, so why was his life so simple (miserable)?
As a prince, it was fine if he lived beside this gloomy Cold Palace, but he actually personally worked in the fields.
This was really ridiculous.
One had to know that with the Jinyiwei backing him up, it meant that it was Lord Wansui backing him up!
The sweet potatoes didn't quite understand all of this, but they didn't dare to ask.
In any case, they were all clear about one thing now. Following King An would not be a loss, but they would definitely earn!
Even if he had to farm in the Cold Palace, he was willing to do so.
Just as everyone was working hard together, the door that had lost its lock was pushed open.
A eunuch led a group of people in strange clothes in.
This eunuch was none other than the eunuch who was in charge of managing the harem in the 12 prisons.
The eunuch with the palm print was also dumbfounded when he saw the scene in front of him. What was this group of people doing?
Didn't he say that he was raising cattle in the Cold Palace?
He didn't see the cow, but he saw someone farming!
This was really new!
He looked around and finally stopped at Zhu Ying.
Although Zhu Ying was dressed plainly and was still sowing seeds with his sleeves rolled up, one could tell that his temperament was not ordinary.
This was probably what made the descendants of the emperor extraordinary.
The eunuch with the palm print walked in front of Zhu Ying and said with a fake smile,""Your Highness King An, today this servant has been ordered by Shu Fei niangniang to bring people to your palace to perform a ritual.”
"A ritual?" Zhu Ying frowned.
The eunuch with the palm print: " Yes. Last night, the eunuchs patrolling saw a vengeful spirit floating out of your palace. In addition, in recent years, there have been rumors of ghosts in the Cold Palace. Therefore, Consort Shu ordered a ritual to exorcise the evil.”
The eunuch with the seal had explained it clearly, and Zhu Ying understood.
Ever since he transmigrated. She always heard others say that there was a ghost in the Cold Palace.
Although he was not afraid of these things, he could understand the people who were afraid of them.
However, why did the vengeful spirit drift out of his palace this time…
It was ridiculous.
Zhu Ying glanced at the group of people dressed in strange clothes at the door. Presumably, these were the people who were doing the ritual.
Zhu Ying, who was a young man of the new era, suddenly became interested in this feudal product.
He hadn't seen a god dance before.
Such an interesting thing, shouldn't he take this opportunity to take a look?
"Then let them in. There's only one thing. They're not allowed to trample on this king's land!”
At this moment, the ground was the treasure in Zhu Ying's eyes!
The eunuch looked around and found that other than a small empty space in front of the bedroom on the right, the rest was turned over...
This place didn't seem to be enough for a ritual…
" Your Highness, can you give us more space? This doesn't seem to be enough for many people.”
The eunuch with the palm print pointed at the small empty space and said.
After all, the ritual was different from other things. The witch had to spin and jump back and forth. It was impossible to jump out of such a small place.
"Aren't we doing a ritual?" Zhu Ying's brows raised. This piece of land was enough for people to stand on. As for the miscellaneous people, they could just go outside.”
He didn't like it when so many people were crowded here.
Moreover, this was just a ritual. Other than these divine women, the others were just watching the show.
He alone was enough to watch the show. Why did he need others?
The palm-printed eunuch held back the twitching of his mouth. Although he knew that King An was not favored, he was still his master. He did not dare to refute anything else.
In the end, other than Zhu Ying and the sweet potatoes who were still plowing the ground, the other palace servants were chased out.
The group of sorceresses who were performing rituals remained in the hall awkwardly.
Zhu Ying patted his sleeves and sat down on the ground, looking at the group of hucksters with interest.
He wanted to see what kind of evil these people could expel.
After all, he was the biggest evil here.
Possession, big, right?
After all, the old witches had done many rituals. Although this place was small, it was enough to perform.
He was just a little restrained.
They first placed some unknown things on the ground, forming an eight-trigram array.
Then, like an acrobatic performance, he spat fire and sprinkled wine.
He was even mumbling some incomprehensible incantations.
This scene was very strange, even more terrifying than ghosts and gods.
The sweet potatoes in the field were also eunuchs who had just entered the palace not long ago. It was the first time they had seen such a Yin-Yang posture. Their hands trembled nervously and they could not use their hoes well.
As the witch shook her head and chanted a strange spell, a few timid potatoes had already collapsed on the ground.
The bravest one among them was Big Potato.
However, he still couldn't help but feel scared.
He looked at Zhu Ying, who was sitting in front of him, and was instantly stunned.
This child was actually watching this ritual with a mocking expression?
It was even…
Laughing?
Wasn't he afraid?
After jumping back and forth for a few rounds, the witch suddenly seemed to have found a breakthrough.
The sword in his hand, which had been ignited by the strong wine, was pointed in front of Zhu Ying!
With a clang, the sword stood still!
The head of the witch looked at Zhu Ying with fear and roared in shock!
"What a monster!"
Can the big shots give a flower, a vote, and a comment? Without any data, he was really panicking…
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