there is a king in the palace

At the end of the new year, the palace is very lively. It is not uncommon for eunuchs and maids to get together to play Pai Gow dice, chat and laugh, and it is rare for the concubines to get along well.

However, the emperor who had the most tricks in previous years has been a little too quiet this year, and has become a lady of the big family.

Everyone in the palace thought that the emperor was so depressed because of the absence of the empress this year.

The queen and the emperor are true love. In order to let the queen give birth smoothly, the emperor would rather not see the queen for a whole year, but also let her raise the baby in the ritual hall with peace of mind.

The king doesn't know what the facts are, anyway, that's what he heard people say.

boring...

He hasn't seen Zhao Xianao for almost two days since he came out of Qianqing Palace. The king sat on the stone chair sullenly, holding a dead branch picked up from the ground in his hand, and pulling the tree on the grass. Snow.

He is writing.

It is written that Zhao Xianao handed it over to him, the only Yuan character he knows.

As it was written, the king threw away the dead branches in his hand, pursed his lips and walked towards the Qianqing Palace with a serious face.

Outside the Qianqing Palace, the Dawang met Wang Xing.

Wang Xing smiled at him politely, "Why is Little Eunuch Yuan here, you don't need to be on errand today."

The king always felt that he was hostile to him, and his relationship with him was relatively distant, "Where is Director Li?"

"Oh, Director Li has gone to the House of Internal Affairs, and Eunuch Xiao Yuan has something to do with him?"

"Don't look for him, look for the emperor."

Wang Xing's complexion changed slightly, and then he smiled brighter, "Eunuch Yuan, wait for me to go in and let me know later."

The king nodded.

He made a mistake just now, but he is still safe now.

Wang Xing pushed the door open and came out after a while, "Eunuch Yuan, the emperor let you in."

When the king passed by him, he heard him say, "Master Yuan, walk slowly."

The king looked back, only to find that the eunuchs were all staring at him with strange eyes. The king didn't understand. The eunuchs were castrated and became eunuchs. They could no longer have children, so the masters would add "" to their humble names." A son, so to appease, but the eunuch also thinks that his man is not willing to be treated like a father-in-law by others. In private, eunuchs with high status are called Lord. If the king calls him Yuanye, it means he Among the eunuchs, he has a status and identity comparable to that of Chief Li.

But the king came to the imperial court, and it was only in the early January. Wang Xing had honed his skills in the imperial court for several years. Not to mention Wang Xing was dissatisfied, so were the other eunuchs.

The king scratched the corner of his eyes, and hurried to find Zhao Xianao without thinking too much.

He entered Qianqing Palace, searched around, and found him in the study.

Zhao Xian'ao was standing in front of the book case, holding a brush in his hand, and was concentrating on drawing something on a piece of rice paper. His long hair was tied on top of his head with a white jade crown, revealing a smooth forehead and quite delicate eyebrows and eyes.

The king ran towards him like a pet that hadn't seen its owner for a long time, "Your Majesty!"

Zhao Xian'ao was frightened by him, his hands trembled, and the ink smeared across the paper in a long way. In just a split second, Zhao Xian'ao rolled the rice paper into a ball and stuffed it into the flared vase beside it.

"How did you get in?"

"Didn't you let me in?"

Zhao Xianao looked up at him and quickly noticed the changes in his body, "What's wrong with the eyes?"

The king yawned, "I didn't sleep last night..."

Zhao Xianao put down his pen and led him out of the study, "Why don't you sleep?"

The king told him the bedtime story that Fu Rong had told him, almost to the point when the fool who became smart eats his brother and sister-in-law, the king suddenly remembered that this story was very bad for him, so he asked Zhao Xianao with a sad face, "What are you talking about?" If you get sick in the future, don’t kill me to eat it!”

Zhao Xianao was thinking about this just now, and he was still curious, so Little Panghu almost wrote the words "healed and nourished" on his face.

"No, I eat what you do, if you don't eat me, I will thank you."

The king still had full trust in Zhao Xianao, so he settled down and continued to talk.

Zhao Xianao stared at his moving mouth, listened quietly, and asked after he finished speaking, "You can't sleep all night because of this story?"

The king drooped the corners of his mouth weakly, "That's right."

Zhao Xianao cleared his throat, and said embarrassingly, "Actually, I'm quite scared after you finish the story...how about sleeping together at night? I have other books here, maybe I'll tell other stories, so I'll just tell you some other stories." Forgot about this."

When the king heard this, he immediately felt that this idea was wonderful. He was very bored at night, so this would kill two birds with one stone, "Okay! Then I will come to sleep with you at night!"

"Well, I still have some things to do, so you go back first, and I'll be here at night."

"it is good!"

"Also, let Wang Sheng come in for a while, and I will let him find some scripts."

"it is good!"

Looking at such a great king, Zhao Xianao couldn't help touching his face, "Good boy."

The king went out from Qianqing Palace, and said to Wang Xing with a smile, "Eunuch Xiao Xing! The emperor told you to go in."

Wang Xing's face suddenly turned pale.

The king didn't notice, and walked out happily, with a smug look on his gait.

……

"emperor."

Zhao Xianao lowered his head and played with the prayer beads on his wrist, as if he didn't hear Wang Sheng's words.

Wang Xing hurriedly knelt down.

After a long time, Zhao Xianao asked, "Do you know why I called you in?"

"Slave..." Wang Xing wanted to say, he was stupid, he didn't know, even if Xiao Yuanzi put on small shoes for him in front of the emperor just now, he was not afraid, his words about Yuan Ye had aroused the dissatisfaction of all the imperial eunuchs Well, as long as he said that he didn't let Xiao Yuanzi in, then all the little eunuchs outside would be his witnesses.

However, when the words came to his lips, Wang Xing felt something was wrong.

"The slave is convicted, please punish the emperor."

Those who can be selected and promoted by Director Li must be smart people, and it is very labor-saving to talk to smart people.

Zhao Xianao laughed, and then raised his head, "Do you know that Li Qiushi has already reached the age, but he is still unwilling to give up his seat to you?"

Wang Xing gritted his teeth and fell on the ground, "This slave is narrow-minded and embarrassing."

"It's not just that, Mr. Li considers everything for me, but you are ignoring the holy will in order to frame him. I said that no one is allowed to come in, right?"

Sweat dripped down Wang Sheng's forehead, and the gentler Zhao Xianao's tone became, the more flustered he felt.

"I can't keep you by my side, and I love talents. How about you go to the Ministry of Internal Affairs after the new year?"

This is another village with dark willows and bright flowers.

Governor Wang breathed a sigh of relief, and bowed to Zhao Xianao, "I thank the emperor for his kindness, long live the emperor, long live the emperor."

"Go down."

"The slave retire."

Zhao Xian'ao's arrangement is not only for the sake of the king, he has such a plan long ago, Wang Xing has scheming, means, and is good at manipulating people's hearts. It's best to make money for yourself.

Zhao Xianao has weaknesses that a king of a country should not have, soft-hearted, empathetic, greedy for money, and a king.

He has been able to sit firmly on the throne until now, precisely because he knows people and uses them well, such as King Duan.

Duan Wang has been better than him since he was a child, so he is willing to let Duan Wang do any difficult and tiring work.

Just like this plague, it is easily resolved.

When Zhao Xianao thought of this, he felt good. He got up, walked slowly towards the study, took out the paper he had just stuffed into the vase, placed it on the desk, and carefully spread it out to smooth it out.

There is a painting on it, two men lingering together, making people blush when they see it.

"Yuan Huan... what can I do if I can't read..."

Zhao Xianao shook his head and sighed, and continued to slowly draw on the paper the description of the manly bed in the storybook.

He has been drawing for two days, and tonight, he will be done.

However, how to draw this paragraph...

Zhao Xianao stared at the sentence "The young master folded up the servant's legs and pushed them in hard, the servant licked the young master's fingers, his face was delicate..." for a long time.

hiss--

Strange, how can you add fingers when you fold your legs.

Zhao Xianao thought about it by himself, and finally thought of the possible posture.

Soon, the young master and servant changed positions again, this time Zhao Xianao really couldn't figure it out.

"The young man was pushed on the chair by the young master, his legs were placed on the young master's shoulders, and the young master straightened his back, making him breathless..."

Zhao Xianao frowned in distress.

What the hell is this going on? Could it be making things difficult for me.