there is a king in the palace

Zhao Xian'ao thought that if the king was so serious in his thoughts, maybe he would be able to confess to him with a little incense and an hour.

However, he never expected that the little chubby tiger had been thinking for so long.

In a blink of an eye, it was the 26th of the twelfth lunar month. On this day, the ministers had a holiday to rest, and the emperor could also rest.

Zhao Xian'ao didn't need to go to court in the morning, he didn't need to review memorials, and he would wake up naturally after sleeping.

But the king got up very early.

Today is a very special day. As a former imperial eunuch, he is about to pay his salary.

All the eunuchs stood in the yard in tight clothes, and everyone looked excitedly at their leader, Director Li.

Mr. Li had his hands behind his back, holding a money bag in his hand, which jingled, making all the monitors laugh uncontrollably on their faces.

The imperial eunuch, although it sounds nice to say it, is actually not as much as those who work in the concubine's palace.

Those concubines are rewarded with silver if they have nothing to do. Their emperor is much more frugal.

"I have worked hard this year... I hope for the next year..." As the leader, Mr. Li summarized the work situation of this year and looked forward to the future. Then he opened the money bag and distributed the salary .

When it was sent to the king, Director Li added one more sentence, "Xiao Yuanzi, you must know how to be grateful, especially if you are a slave, you understand."

The king didn't understand, but still nodded vigorously.

His salary was five taels of silver, which was not much in his hand, it was just such a small piece, and the king was not very happy after receiving it. He didn't know that the five taels of silver was the annual expenses of ordinary people outside.

Holding the silver, the king dejectedly walked towards the teahouse.

The emperor stopped reviewing the memorials, and the teahouse also became idle, and it was enough to clean it thoroughly in the first two days of the Chinese New Year.

Da Wang is the only strong man in the Qingcha House, all the hard work is his.

As soon as I arrived at the Qingcha House, Furong was the only one in the room. She was wiping the cabinet with a square handkerchief in her hand, and when she saw the king coming, she immediately waved to him, "Grandpa Yuan, help me move the cabinet quickly, Aunt Hui Xin told me Let's sweep under here."

Furong followed Aunt Huixin's teachings, and stuffed some food into the king's hands when there was nothing to do. After a while, the king didn't reject her as much as he did at first, "Okay!"

The king was very energetic, and easily moved the cabinet to the side. While Fu Rong was sweeping the floor, he asked, "Where is Aunt Hui Xin?"

"Isn't it the Chinese New Year? To get rid of the old and usher in the new, all the accumulated old tea will be sent to the palaces. Aunt Hui Xin came and left in the morning. She should be back soon." The emperor's remaining old tea was sent to the concubines The imperial concubine is also a good thing, and sending it over is considered a reward.

The king nodded, moved the cabinet back and went out with a broom to sweep the remaining snow in the yard.

He just scanned for a while, and a little maid hurriedly ran in from outside the arch. She was also serving in front of the imperial court, but she was transferred to Min's Palace because of her messy work.

This little palace lady was quite happy, no one knew that Concubine Min's natal family was a wealthy businessman in Chang'an, with a rich family background, she was willing to reward the palace maids and eunuchs if she had nothing to do.

What is she doing here?

The king was wondering, so he heard her say, "It's not good! Because Aunt Huixin sent Chen Cha to Concubine Hui's palace first, she angered Concubine De. Concubine De wants to send Aunt Huixin to the respect room." Go hit the board!"

The king has been in the palace for so long, so he naturally knows what the consequences will be if the maid is sent to the respect room. Aunt Huixin has been cautious in the palace for so many years, and she is about to leave the palace. If you take off your trousers and hit the board, then everything is over.

"where are you now!"

"It should still be in the Defei Palace!"

The king threw the broom and ran away, comparable to his speed when he was chasing rabbits on Hutou Mountain.

Arriving outside the gate of Concubine De's palace, the king saw Aunt Huixin kneeling in the snow, with a maid guarding her side.

"Aunt Huixin!" The king rushed over sweating profusely, "Are you okay!"

Hui Xin still had tears in her eyes, seeing him stunned for a moment, she hastily whispered, "Go back quickly, Empress Defei won't really do anything to me, she's just dissatisfied with Empress Hui."

This is the struggle in the palace.

The king pursed his lips and wanted to pull her up, but Aunt Huixin didn't know where she got so much strength, she just knelt down and refused to get up no matter what.

The maid next to him looked at her and said nothing. The king's current status is comparable to that of Mr. Li. Everyone in the palace knows that he is a celebrity around the emperor. No one would be foolish enough to offend him.

"You are waiting for me!"

The king had no choice but to turn his head and run towards Qianqing Palace. When he reached the door, he opened it and went in. The little eunuch next to him didn't stop him.

"emperor!"

Zhao Xianao is really going crazy, he has worked so hard for a whole year, why is it so difficult to get a good night's sleep.

Being woken up alive, Zhao Xianao didn't lose his temper, "What's wrong."

"You, can you help Aunt Huixin, Concubine De made her kneel in the snow and said she would be sent to the respect room."

Zhao Xianao will definitely help the king.

However, Huixin...

"Why should I help you? Have you done me any favors?"

Benefits, benefits...

Got it!

The king touched his whole body, and finally took out his unheated salary from his sleeve, and offered it with both hands, "Here!"

Zhao Xianao stared at his clear and ignorant eyes, hesitated for a while, "... Please help me, just a little money?"

"Then how much do you need?" The king was anxious, afraid that something would happen to Aunt Huixin if he was so good at kung fu.

Zhao Xianao patted his head and said softly, "There are no rules."

Then, he walked slowly to the table and poured himself a glass of water.

The king had already scolded him a dog emperor a hundred times in his heart, but when he saw that he had finished drinking the water, he turned around and asked, "I still haven't brought clothes for me yet."

At that moment, the king seemed to see a golden light on him.

When walking towards Yihexuan, Zhao Xianao continued to settle accounts with the king, "Usually it takes 5000 taels of silver to ask me to do something, but now you have given me five taels, and there is still a difference of 95 taels. You have to work by my side for nine hundred and ninety-nine months to pay off your debts, considering that you have a good relationship with me, I will be generous and give you a small change, um, a total of 99 years."

The king was listening, feeling that his whole life was extremely gloomy.

After Zhao Xianao finished his calculations, he just arrived at Yihexuan, where Hui Xin was kneeling on the ground, even in such a situation, seeing the emperor, he still bowed respectfully, "Your servant kowtowed to the emperor, long live the emperor, long live, long live. "

"Flat body."

As soon as Zhao Xianao said the words, Hui Xin stood up with a calm expression, not surprised by honor or disgrace.

Zhao Xianao couldn't help but look at her twice.

With such a person, Xiao Panghu can still be so unruly, it can be seen that this Huixin is really kind to him.

After two sentences, Concubine De came out to welcome the news, with a stiff smile, "The concubine sees the emperor... why is the emperor here?"

Zhao Xianao didn't give her a good look, "I can't come?"

Concubine De is not as tactful as Concubine Hui, she glanced at Hui Xin, "Didn't the Emperor come to see my concubine?"

Concubine De is only twenty-eight years old, so Zhao Xianao doesn't mind getting into trouble with her, "Punish the maid without reason, copy the Meditation Sutra five times."

"Copy it again!" Concubine De's head grew big when she heard the three words of the Jingxin Sutra, and she forgot about Hui Xin in an instant, "Your Majesty, it's okay if you don't copy it..."

"There is no need to discuss it. After copying it, show it to me."

In fact, saving Huixin was only a matter of Zhao Xianao's words, but he came in person and punished Concubine De in front of the king, he had his own thoughts.

When there were only the king and Zhao Xianao in Qianqing Palace, Zhao Xianao said casually when facing the adoring gaze of the king, "From now on, Concubine De will definitely find a reason to take revenge on Huixin, and then I will There is no way to help."

The king suddenly looked sad, "Then what should we do?"

Zhao Xianao seemed to be in deep thought again, "I have an idea...do you want to hear it?"

"Of course I did!"

"However, there is a price for my idea, 1000 taels a time, if you want to listen, you have to..."

He only said half of what he said, and the king understood the meaning, "I understand everything. It's been 83 years now, and I don't care if it's more than ten years."

Zhao Xianao looked at him with a smile, "Okay, my idea is to let Hui Xin leave the palace early."

This idea is not a good idea for the king. He likes Aunt Hui Xin very much and wants Aunt Hui Xin to stay with him all the time. But after such a long time, he also understands that Aunt Hui Xin is having a bad time in the palace. Happy, getting out of the palace is what she has been looking forward to for a long time.

"Then how can Aunt Hui Xin leave the palace early?"

Seeing that the king was distressed, Zhao Xianao pointed out a clear path for him, "I am the emperor, as long as I nod, she can leave the palace at any time, and she should be rewarded with a lot of money."

That's right.

The king laughed at his stupidity, "Your Majesty, you are such a good emperor!"

"No, no, you're begging me to do something. I'll do the math for you. 6000 taels is exactly 100 years. Now you owe me 180 years in total."

The king was overwhelmed by the speed of his calculations, "180 years... Your Majesty, can you live so long?"

Zhao Xianao glared with a straight face, "I am long live, so I can live for 1 years."

"Hmm..." The king hesitated for a moment, but decided to be an honest person. He looked at Zhao Xianao seriously, and said earnestly, "Your Majesty, don't listen to them fooling you. Even the ancient gods and beasts can't live for 1 years." , according to the normal lifespan of a person and your current physical fitness, I guess you can still live for..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhao Xianao covered his mouth, "Shut up, let me live in a dream."

The king blinked his wet eyes and nodded vigorously.

In this way, Zhao Xianao withdrew his hand in satisfaction, and pinched his face along the way, "In the next 180 or three years, you have to serve me well."

The king thought, he can live for 180 years, but Zhao Xianao will not live until that time, what should Zhao Xianao do if he is going to die, so he asked, "Your Majesty, if, I mean if, if you …Um… I accidentally lived to 180, what should I do?”

How could Zhao Xianao fail to guess what he was thinking, and said with a sneer, "Then you will die with me!"

This will not work!

The king looked at him seriously, "Your Majesty, I will give you the money!"

"That would be the best." Zhao Xianao stood up, straightened his clothes, and said a sentence that the king's level of education could not understand for the time being, "Zhen, I don't mind earning more money."