Prisoner of the Eastern Palace

What Luo Ange said about molesting the little maid during the day reached Mu Ke's ears verbatim.

Mu Ke was so angry that he gritted his teeth, he really can't be judged by his appearance, this person looks soft and weak, but he didn't expect his mind to be so stubborn, it really needs to be dealt with!

At that time, Mu Ke was still reading Zhengzong in the study, after hearing this, he stopped reading the book, got up and went to the dormitory, to teach that little thing a lesson, let him know what is good and bad.

It was Wang Gonggong who persuaded him, and said earnestly: "Little Master Luo used to take care of all kinds of affairs in Yunle, but now he is suddenly free. He must be out of balance, and that's why he made His Highness feel uncomfortable."

Mu Ke was not angry, "What was his identity before, and what is his identity now? Do you still want me to send him back to Yunle?"

Eunuch Wang hurriedly said: "I don't mean that, I just thought, if His Highness can arrange something for Mr. Luo to tie his mind, wouldn't it be all right?"

Mu Ke thought about it, and thought it might be a good idea.

Time passed slowly into the evening, Luo Ange ate dinner alone, and stood on the porch to tease the parrot in the cage, teaching it to say a few auspicious words.

It was cold at night, and Luo Ange was afraid of the cold, so he wore a thick dark red cloak with a white fox fur collar.He didn't have his hair tied up, in fact he didn't know how to do it himself, and the servants of the Eastern Palace didn't have the crown prince's order, and they wouldn't help him take care of it, so the three thousand smooth black hairs were only loosely tied in a knot at the back of his head , draped over the shoulders along the neck.

When Mu Ke returned to his dormitory, he saw such a painting-like scene.

Mu Ke always felt that this person was very thin, like a silhouette under the moonlight.Even though he was wearing heavy clothes, he was still light and airy, as if he could fly away in the blink of an eye.

Thinking of this, Mu Ke quickened his pace and grabbed Luo Ange's hand from behind.

Luo Ange was telling Brother Ying to say that the prince is auspicious, when he was suddenly dragged away, when he looked back, four words popped out of his mouth: "The prince is auspicious."

Mu Ke was stunned for a moment, his face was a little unnatural, he coughed lightly, and said in a low voice: "It's cold outside, go back to the house."

Luo Ange wrapped himself in a thick cloak with tight stitching, and said very sincerely: "His Royal Highness, I am not cold."

Mu Ke's face darkened, and he dragged Luo Ange into the room, "You're not cold, I'm cold!"

The palm of His Royal Highness's palm was warm, and the Luo'an song he was holding was also warmed up, it didn't look like he was suffering from cold at all.

Mu Ke's strides were big, Luo Ange was dragged and staggered a few times, just as he stood on his feet, he saw Mu Ke take out something from his sleeve, and put it on the table without any seriousness.

Luo Ange was stunned for a moment, and when he took a closer look, he only caught a glimpse of the word "deed". Before he could see anything else, he was shocked, "The deed of sale?! I will not sell myself! I will not sell myself even if I die! I It's worthless! It's not worth a penny!"

Mu Ke frowned slightly and glanced at him, "What are you thinking about every day, this is Zhang's tenure contract, I want you to be the young minister of Donggong Shuge for a period of three years."

"Shuge Shaoqing?" Luo Ange was taken aback, picked up the piece of paper and looked at it carefully.

The so-called Shuge Shaoqing is just helping the prince organize the study, classify books, and help write articles by the way.The job is easy, but close to secret.Not everyone can enter the prince's study, and the person who holds this position must be a confidant.

Luo Ange smacked his lips, and asked tentatively: "Prince, I am from Yunle, so you are not afraid that I will steal the secrets of your study and pass them back to Yunle?"

Mu Ke glanced at him lightly, "Would you know it?"

This faint glance made Luo Ange tremble out of thin air, and shook his head quickly, "No, no!"

In fact, Luo Ange is not small in courage, as long as it is for Yunle, let alone stealing secrets, even if he and Mu Ke die together in the middle of the night, Luo Ange can still do it without blinking an eye.

It's just that Yun Le has been defeated and has no power to recover. No matter how many rescues and extra actions are taken, they will only anger Yi Guo and push Yun Le into a bloody purgatory.

One yard counts for one yard. Although Luo Ange didn't think about revenge, he didn't intend to condescend to do things for the enemy, so he casually threw the contract back on the table and said disdainfully: "I won't do it, the monthly salary is too little."

Mu Ke said indifferently, "There is no monthly salary written on it."

"...So, you don't even state your monthly salary, so you don't have any sincerity at all." Luo Ange sighed pretendingly, "It's hard for me to help you with your sincerity."

Mu Ke glanced at him lightly, and said unhurriedly: "The snow disaster in Yunle last month, the imperial court is preparing to allocate a sum of money to relieve the disaster..."

Luo Ange's ears perked up, and he waited silently for Mu Ke to continue, his heart pounding.

He knew about Yunle's snow disaster, and he was really powerless to take care of it during the war.Although Yunle has now become a subsidiary of Yi Kingdom, Luo Ange doesn't believe that Emperor Yichao can treat the people of Yunle as his own and allocate funds for disaster relief. Is it true or not?

Just as he was in a hurry, Mu Ke stopped talking. Luo Ange pulled his sleeve anxiously, and asked, "And then? Did you dial it or not?"

Mu Ke looked down at the claw that was pulling his sleeve, and a smile appeared on his lips, "I wrote the booklet for disaster relief, and the 30 taels of silver was allocated, and now it is in my hand...Xiaoxiao, 30 Wan Liang, let alone your three-year salary, even if you were my young minister for the rest of your life, it would not be worth it."

Luo Ange immediately understood that Mu Ke was trying to force him to sign this contract.

In fact, this contract is nothing, Shuge Shaoqing is a serious job, Luo Ange just doesn't understand why Mu Ke puts so much thought on him.

He bit his lip, picked up a pen, signed the contract, and pressed his thumbprint.

Compared with their so-called self-esteem, the lives of the victims are much more important.

In Luo Ange's mind, Yunle is not a country, but a family. The most important thing in a family is not land and power, but family members.

Mu Ke took it over and looked at it twice, then put it away, "If you are in good health, you will start taking office tomorrow."

Luo Ange is still a little confused. To be honest, his talent is not worth the 30 taels of silver. Mu Ke is not so short of subordinates, right?

Hearing Luo Ange's question, Mu Ke glanced at him coldly, "I'll find you some work, lest you go hook up with those court ladies."

Luo Ange nodded: "So that's it... Wait! I'm so self-conscious, when did I hook up with a maid?!"

Luo Ange thought that he just had a cordial exchange with the little girls.

Mu Ke sneered, didn't speak, and went to take a bath on his own, leaving Luo Ange confused.

It can be said that His Royal Highness is stingy, but he allocated 30 taels of disaster silver without blinking an eye, but he can be said to be generous, and he would not let him talk to the maids in his palace.

Luo Ange can only say that His Royal Highness is a strange person.

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