Imperial City

The head eunuch in the backyard sent Anxi and the others away, and the servants stayed in the courtyard to watch the group go away without saying a word, and fell into a strange silence for a while.

After a while, everyone came back to their senses and suddenly realized that they surrounded Wei Qi and flattered him.

"Congratulations to Lord Wei, congratulations to Lord Wei, you are really a holy family."

"Wei Qi, if you become prosperous in the future, don't forget to recruit us slaves! The little ones still have to rely on you to speak well for us in front of the Holy One."

"The emperor's grace is really great, the emperor's grace is mighty, you are the first one in our courtyard to receive this reward."

Isn't it the first one?Which other eunuch would be praised by the Holy One for being cautious, diligent, submissive, graceful and pure, gentle in nature, and humble in nature?

He really can't afford it!

Wei Qi smiled wryly in his heart, but he still tried his best to deal with it on the surface. Every word they uttered and every smile on their faces had a deep meaning in his eyes, and it was all ridicule.

In fact, the big guys are also wronged, they really want to please Wei Qi at this moment.

The latter squeezed a smile uglier than crying, and after socializing, he hurriedly dismissed everyone and went back to the house, not noticing the jealous eyes cast by Xiao Fangzi behind him.

He went back to his own room and closed the door. The simple wooden table was even more luxurious and dazzling with the gold, silver and jewelry placed on it.

How out of place.

Wei Qi went to the table, and the beautiful hairpin in gorgeous clothes was quietly lying on the tray and glowing in the bright yellow silk cloth.

Silver-plated gold-plated jewelry-inlaid crested hairpin six inches long and five inches wide, silver needle, silver-plated dotted emerald support, emerald butterfly wings, coral body, silk tentacles inlaid with beads, tourmaline plum blossoms, and rice beads flowers.

The jadeite jade bracelet is moist and smooth, with no grain on the whole body, and a little red jadeite on the inside, like a cinnabar mole on the forehead of a beauty.A pair of East Pearls are round and translucent, as big as quail eggs.

He looked over in the same way, suddenly grabbed the hairpin and wanted to smash it on the ground, for a moment, for two moments, he raised his arm high and finally put it down gently.

I don't know how many pairs of eyeballs are staring at the movement outside the door. The Holy One will reward you, even if you don't like it, you have to live well.

what is this?He slumped down by the table, apart from the usefulness of two bolts of fine dark green jade silkworm brocade and silver, which of these things could he wear and deserve?

It is used by the emperor in the palace, bestowed by the sage himself, even if he can leave the palace one day, he can't pawn it for money.

Wei Qi was taken aback, and it took him a long time to let out a deep breath. He has endured until now, and has been imprisoned by the inner court for countless times, and Long Ta has been through several times, can he still bear it?

He took a light blue purse embroidered with flowers and butterflies next to the silver pattern and hung it around his waist.

I have to thank the emperor for his mighty grace.

This time, Anxi finished his errand and went back to the Hall of Yangxin to be on duty.

It's the end of Shenshi now, and it's time for dinner in a while.

The emperor is now leaning on the rosewood five-screen Primrose plum pattern inlaid marble Arhat bed in the warm pavilion on the east side of the Hall of Mental Cultivation, closing his eyes and recuperating.

This arhat bed is made of high-quality red sandalwood, with five screens around the bed, inlaid with landscape marble, the frame is carved with twigs, and the three-bent legs are bulged and the eagle claw feet are turned outward. There are two thick and soft bright yellow mats on the top.

Two court ladies in light blue gowns were kneeling beside the pedals and beating his legs.

Anxi entered the Nuan Pavilion, saluted and stood on the mission: "Slave Anxi invites the Holy One to be safe, and the holy one is blessed with Jin'an."

"Hmm." The emperor closed his eyes while playing with the jade walnut in his palm, and responded as if dispensable.

"I have sent you back to the Holy Majesty. The reward you ordered to give to Wei Qi an hour ago has been completed." An Xi bent down and returned to the mission.

"Yes." The emperor spun the jade walnuts twice.

"Does the slave still like it?" He asked casually.

I don't know what kind of rewards Wei Qi has received at this moment according to the rules, because whether it is rewarding concubines in the harem or ordinary princes and ministers, it is just a word.

How could Anxi say she didn't like it?

"Responding to the Holy Spirit, that boy Wei Qi was very happy. He knelt on the ground crying bitterly and kowtowed to you all the time. Radu couldn't help it! He also said that he will serve you more carefully in the future to repay your kindness."

This remark was a little exaggerated, it would not be surprising if others were rewarded, but with Wei Qi's temperament, it is hard to say.

The emperor would not believe it all.

But since it is a reward, who would not like it?

"En." He responded lightly, not wanting Anxi to talk any more.

That evening, the emperor, who had been left in the cold for a long time, seemed to finally remember that he still had groups of concubines, and finally turned over the brand of Concubine Shu.

Concubine Shu is the same as Wei Qi, no matter how much she dotes on the harem, she was brought into the Qianqing Palace by the concubine and eunuch, the only difference is that she was brought here from her own Palace of Yanxi Palace.

There is no exception in the harem except for the queen. After all, they are all concubines.

Concubine Shu climbed to the side of the emperor, her face was blushing with timidity and shyness, her eyes were shining with water, she bit her red lips and looked at the emperor.

The latter threw away "Shan Shui Zhi", the provocative voice gradually rose, and the servants outside the hall bowed their heads in silence.

After two cups of tea, the matter was over, and the emperor withdrew to comfort him.

The Holy One became more and more indifferent.

Concubine Shu was angry in her heart, but her face was gentle and obedient. She grabbed a corner of the emperor's obscene clothes and said timidly, "My lord."

The emperor looked at her condescendingly. Concubine Shu felt a little scared, but she still held on and said, "I haven't seen the Holy One for a long time, and I miss you so much. How is the Holy One these days? Can the servants in the Qianqing Palace be properly served?"

The emperor frowned. The man's father was Fu Ma Qiyuan, the second grade young master.

"Everything is fine, my concubine, don't worry." He said Aifei, but his tone was not very gentle.

Concubine Shu twitched her lips: "Since everything is fine with you, why didn't you come to see your concubine in Yanxi Palace for so long? Could it be that there is another beautiful fairy hidden in Qianqing Palace and seduced your soul away."

Her face was full of disappointment, but her voice was sweet and soft, sticky and seductive.

But the emperor was unmoved, and actually lowered his face and stared at her coldly, his gaze was bottomless, not to mention coaxing her.

"Do you know why I gave you the title Shu?"

Hearing this, the beautiful woman was so frightened that she even forgot to put on her brocade quilt, and hurriedly knelt down on the bed naked to plead guilty: "I know I was wrong! I have been speechless for a while, please forgive me this time! I just think too much!" You are gone, this is out of proportion, I will definitely repent in the future, so I won’t say more. Your Majesty, please spare this concubine!”

Today's Shen Shi ordered Anxi to go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to collect things to reward people, but at night Concubine Shu began to make sidelines, which was very annoying.

The emperor didn't like anyone spying on him and putting his eyeballs in the Qianqing Palace the most, "Anxi, get out and carry someone."

Anxi led the people into the bedroom on the west side of the palace, and Concubine Shu had already collapsed on the floor and sobbed nonstop. She had been in the palace for a year, and although the Holy Majesty was also indifferent, he had never said such serious words to herself.

"Concubine Shu's behavior is frivolous, her words are offensive, and she is ordered to close the door and think about the past three months. The Yanxi Palace is closed together, and she is not allowed to enter or leave without authorization. Anyone who violates her will have her brothers and feet cut off."

The indifferent but icy voice echoed in the silent hall in the middle of the night, making people shudder.

All the servants hurriedly knelt down, and Anxi bowed: "Hey."

The emperor managed to get lucky in the harem, but on the first day he ordered the concubine to be punished. Everyone in the harem was in danger, and they were even more cautious in their words and deeds, but they also had a lot of dark thoughts.

Wei Qi only found out about Concubine Shu's punishment on the second day. For a moment, he secretly lamented that the emperor was ruthless, but he felt a little lucky in his heart, thinking that at least he was rewarded, which was much better than Concubine Shu.

The human mind is so strange and elusive.

On the fifth day, Wei Qi was reinstated.

It's You time now, and Sheng Shang had dinner half an hour ago, and now he is practicing calligraphy in the East Nuan Pavilion of the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Tonight it was Concubine Ning who attended the bedchamber. In the past five days, the Holy Majesty had blessed the concubine three times, and Concubine Ning occupied two of them.

Wei Qi changed shifts with the same servant serving tea, and entered the East Nuan Pavilion with the teacup in their hands.

He slowed down without any trace, walked to the desk, removed the cold one before, and gently placed the new one on the desk,

"Your Majesty, please use tea." Wei Qi said warmly.

"Mmm." The emperor wandered around with the Langhao pen in his hand, finished writing a sentence, put down the pen and looked at his calligraphy while serving the tea at hand.

Wei Qi saluted him face to face, and took small steps back.

"The purse is not bad, it's quite suitable." The emperor suddenly said indifferently a foot before the Xingzhishu table.

The latter was stunned, and knelt down on his knees holding the vermilion lacquer tray, "I thank the sage for the reward, the sage is magnanimous, wise and powerful, and I will serve you well in the future." He thought the sage wanted to thank the sage himself.

The emperor frowned slightly, he saw that the purse on this servant's waist was exquisite and delicate, it was a belonging from the House of Internal Affairs at first glance, and it was hung on his waist shortly after admiring it, he seemed to like it.

I intended to praise the purse casually, but it was a disappointment that this slave actually thanked me sincerely.

The emperor was quite impatient: "Well, step back."

"Whoo."

Wei Qi went to the small side room next to the inner study, and put the things at hand back where they were.

match?Ah.

He picked up the exquisite light blue flower and butterfly pattern embroidered purse at his waist for a closer look.

In order to show the greatness of the holy grace, this thing is tied around his waist every day, as if telling the people in the Qianqing Palace brightly, look, this is the eunuch who was lucky to be blessed by the Holy Majesty.

Naturally matched, isn't he a man and woman, a thing to be bullied and bullied?

Wei Qi curled his lips into a sneering smile, turned around and went back to Dongnuange to work as an errand.

Two days later, Wei Qi was lucky again.

The emperor still covered his mouth, and the latter sighed and extended a flattering lick as a sign of loyalty and obedience.

The former let go of his palm and pressed his waist instead.

Wei Qi catered to the emperor's will, with a well-behaved appearance, as if he had finally succumbed.

Satisfied, the Son of Heaven pressed his palm against his cheek, slid all the way down to his neck, and stroked it slowly.

The fragile throat fell into the hands of others, and Wei Qi was really afraid that the Holy Majesty would strangle him to death if he didn't notice.

It's really that interesting.

He really finds it strange, because Gein is still young and has a special body, Wei Qi has never been curious about such things.

The emperor's palm gradually turned down, and Wei Qi no longer had the energy to distract himself from thinking.

An hour later, Anxi outside the hall did not dare to urge him any more. After a few days, he could understand why he was not good at being a man. He liked it so much, and the people inside might have to hold on for a while.

"Anxi."

"Whoo."

When the servants entered the hall, they saw mattresses and square pillows lying in a mess and falling on the ground.

In the chaos of the room, Wei Qi was still in a deep sleep, but this time he was lying on the lap of the Holy One!

The emperor sat cross-legged and looked down at Wei Qi, unable to discern his emotions.

But his palm was still stroking the slave back and forth, like caressing a clingy kitten.

Seeing this head hanging lower and lower, everyone hesitated for a moment and didn't know what to do.

Anxi is also worried, what does the Holy One mean by this?Asking to lift someone but not letting go, is it to lift or not?

Wei Qi, who was in a coma, didn't have any clothes on. It was already winter, and even though the earth dragon was burning in the Hall of Mental Cultivation, it was still a bit cold.

The emperor didn't notice that he was strong and strong in obscene clothes, but Wei Qi was different. He hadn't eaten anything and was cold and hungry at the moment, luckily he fell asleep to feel better.

He was still restless in his sleep, curled himself up into a ball, and leaned against the upper leg of the saint, where it was very warm.

The emperor didn't notice it for a while, and put a soft and icy thing on his leg, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Wei Qi's delicate brows and nose were slightly wrinkled, his eyelashes were long and glued to his eyes, his lips were curled up, and his whole body was covered with thin sweat.

His clingy appearance was strange and supple. The emperor looked at his snow-white body, couldn't help it for a moment, and stroked him with his palms against the back of the neck.

Feeling warm, Wei Qi rubbed himself against the palm of the hand more and more, muttering and sighing comfortably.

Although the emperor called someone, he himself was a little reluctant to stop.