Qianqing Palace.

He Yuxuan was like a big goose leading a group of little geese, followed by several people following suit, as if something might happen to He Yuxuan in the next moment.

He Yuxuan: "Eunuch Wang, don't you have anything else to do? Isn't it a waste of your time to just follow me all the time?"

Wang Jinghong has always been a smiley tiger. After hearing He Yuxuan's slightly mocking words, he still smiled and said: "My lord, your safety now is the servant's business. How can you use the word waste."

He Yuxuan looked back, and the few people behind him were looking at the sky and the earth but not him. Only Wang Jinghong was still smiling calmly under He Yuxuan's gaze.

"How many people did Long Live order to guard?" He Yuxuan was quite helpless.

Wang Jinghong: "If your lord wants to go out to clean up the palace, there are two teams of guards waiting for you outside. If you only plan to walk around the palace, you can just serve these people."

He Yuxuan: "...No need, I'll go back."

This kind of formation is simply to attract attention wherever it goes, and by the way, it can spread He Yuxuan's "famous name" of being a fox and pretending to be a tiger.

Followed by a few followers, and dragging the stinging ankle, He Yuxuan felt like an uncooperative patient who should be nailed to the pillar of shame by the Supreme Hospital.

Wang Jinghong followed He Yuxuan back to the palace without stopping, taking care of He Yuxuan's needs in every possible way. The snacks, tea, miscellaneous books, and aromatherapy were all good. He Yuxuan raised his eyebrows, "You always make me feel like a sick man with no hands or feet. Suffering."

"You're joking." Wang Jinghong ordered someone to replace the new tea, and then turned to He Yuxuan's side, "You are the most important person in the heart of Grandpa Long Live, so the slaves will not dare to slack off." His voice was lowered again, "Furthermore, your lord's strong character and ability make the slaves admire him very much."

Which one in this palace is not a monkey spirit?From the repeated orders of the emperor yesterday, it can be seen that Long Live has taken good care of Mr. He, and all the clothes, food and clothes are of the best quality.Whether it's because Mr. He suddenly became picky, or because Wan Sui wants to dote on He Shangshu even more, this is not what people like them should think about...

While Wang Jinghong was thinking, he calmly asked someone to open a gap in the window, lest there would be only turbid air left in the room.

He Yuxuan:?Is the latter sentence really a compliment?Why can't he hear it at all?

And the previous sentence... He Yuxuan looked at Wang Jinghong suspiciously, not knowing whether this guy did it on purpose or if Long Live really leaked it clearly.Wang Jinghong is really a bad boy, his smiling face always makes people feel that the city is too deep, and it is difficult to believe it easily.

But in other words, the emperor's mind has never been concealed.

Regardless of whether it was after He Yuxuan was seriously injured, or because he had been with him frequently in the past two years, the people in Qianqing Palace almost knew the emperor's preferences. Otherwise, why would all the red-topped and white eunuchs show courteousness in front of He Yuxuan?

There is no benefit, and nothing can be squeezed out of He Yuxuan. If it were other people, they would just deal with it at will. Why bother so much?

Wang Jinghong can be regarded as a geek inside, he is not without any desires, but compared to those obvious palace people, He Yuxuan still has a better impression of the few big eunuchs he came into contact with at the beginning.Whether it is Zheng He or Wang Jinghong, the first few characters around Zhu Di are good.

He Yuxuan raised his hand and rubbed his shoulders, and Wang Jinghong quietly brought over the plaster.He shook his head and said casually: "It's not of much use, just to comfort you."

He Yuxuan knows his own body, no matter what the pain is, it will be gone after a few days.

He Yuxuan was too lazy to do things that were useless.

Wang Jinghong tried a few words of persuasion, but seeing that He Yuxuan refused to obey, he had no choice but to give up.

Wang Jinghong stood by, and there was no one else beside He Yuxuan unless necessary.Although Wang Jinghong and others are responsible for taking care of He Yuxuan, Wang Jinghong knows that Mr. He is not a character who likes to be taken care of.

Hou Xian complained about this as early as that year.

It's just that no one expected that Wan Sui would fall in love with a man, and this man was actually He Shangshu.

It's not that Wang Jinghong doesn't know how to gossip, but he's too lazy to communicate with others.

He, Hou Xian, Zheng He, etc. chat occasionally. They don't often gather around Wansui, after all, they each have important responsibilities.

In addition to things related to interests, things on these levels often communicate with each other.

Zhu Di is a cold-hearted person, even his own offspring can treat each other cold-bloodedly, using each other as a stepping stone to sharpen each other and choose the best.But when it comes to major external affairs, the king has always been decisive and has never hesitated.With such a personality, Wang Jinghong never thought that he would fall into love.

In fact, not only Long Live, even Mr. He, Wang Jinghong didn't think that such a temperamental person would fall into it from the very beginning.After all, He Yuxuan's character is too loose and pursues willfulness. It is definitely not a good thing to provoke the emperor of the mountain, it would be too troublesome for He Yuxuan.

In those days, Wang Jinghong had always been prepared for the possibility of palace sadomasochism...but nothing happened.

After all, Wang Jinghong didn't expect that there would be a dawn in this matter.

Mr. He seems to have no affection for Grandpa Long Live.

If He Yuxuan knew what Wang Jinghong was making up about sadomasochism, he might first let him know what it means to be beaten, to be scolded by someone, or to be violently beaten and sent to prison.

Although He Yuxuan was holding a miscellaneous book in his hand, he didn't read a few words at all.He was thinking about how to get out of the palace today, he couldn't stay in the palace for the night... maybe.

He Yuxuan didn't care much about it before, but if it was the same on New Year's Eve, it would be really troublesome.He doesn't care about the gossip in the unexpected world, but if it affects his life, it won't be a good thing.

He Yuxuan took a few sips from the cup of tea, warmth rippling from his chest.

He hesitated for a moment. In fact, living in the Forbidden City for the past two days has benefited He Yuxuan a lot. Life is like fire and water, and it feels a bit like crossing rivers and tearing down bridges.

He Yuxuan wondered if he...

"My lord, your tea is about to be poured." Wang Jinghong reminded in time, calling He Yuxuan back from his distraction.He Yuxuan slowly adjusted the position of the teacup, and said casually, "Grandpa Wang, you should rest well these two days, and don't be overtired, otherwise the wind and cold will easily enter your body."

Wang Jinghong didn't take He Yuxuan's words as a child's lesson, but carefully wrote down, "Thank you, Mr. He, for your warning."

He Yuxuan closed his eyes slightly, "This is not a warning, but I have heard that if people in this palace get sick and have to be moved out for treatment, it is best to focus on prevention and treat them before the illness appears. Kill that possibility..."

Wang Jinghong couldn't help showing a little smile in his eyes. For Mr. He, perhaps only medical skills are his favorite.It was rare for Wang Jinghong to hear He Yuxuan's rambling words, calm and serious.

After He Yuxuan finished counting Wang Jinghong down, his brows and eyes moved slightly as if he had thought of something, he suddenly looked up at Wang Jinghong and said with a smile, "When is the New Year's Eve banquet this year?"

Wang Jinghong said with a smile: "Originally, it was planned that the time would be similar to that of previous years. Then after Mistress Gong took over, she slightly changed the matter and time, and the time was postponed by two quarters of an hour."

He Yuxuan nodded. Last year he escaped New Year's Eve by virtue of illness. Although he sprained his ankle this year, it would be troublesome if he didn't attend for two years. After all, he still had to go.

Wang Jinghong looked at He Shangshu thoughtfully. Just now he casually mentioned the matter of the harem, but looking at Mr. He's appearance, it seemed that he didn't care about the matter of the harem at all. Don't even care, or is Mr. He confident?

Sure enough, Mr. He is a very interesting person.

When Zheng He entered the hall, his eyes seemed to glance over Wang Jinghong inadvertently, then he walked to He Yuxuan's side non-stop, leaned over and said a few words.

Several academicians seemed to be in a hurry to see Wanzai suddenly. When it was approaching noon, Zhu Di was worried that He Yuxuan would wait bravely because of his physical discomfort, so he specially asked Zheng He to come back and let He Yuxuan eat on time.

He Yuxuan: ...there really is an illusion of being taken care of as a child.

When Wang Jinghong retreated to arrange meals, Zheng He warned Wang Jinghong in a low voice, some things are interesting as long as they are interesting, just watch from the sidelines, don't get too close to avoid setting yourself up.

Besides, He Shangshu is not a person who can be manipulated as a plaything. With his heart, whether he can do it or not depends on whether he likes it or not. How can there be room for others to comment?

Wang Jinghong laughed lowly, "You are really too guarded against me, no matter what, I can't ignore He Shangshu."

That seemingly casual and lazy person is, after all, a ruthless person who dared to fall into the scourge of the plague without blinking an eye. Wang Jinghong never dared to underestimate the existence of He Yuxuan.

"I'm just curious." Wang Jinghong said with a faint smile, "Do you really not care about Mr. He's personality like this?" He said it very cryptically, but Zheng He, who was familiar with him, immediately recognized it. his meaning.

Zheng He said calmly: "It's Mr. He's business whether you care about it or not." He paused for a moment and then added in a low voice, "Did you forget that you have seen Grandpa Long Live enter the harem in these years?"

The more heirs, the better. When the prince's position is stable, no matter how many descendants there are, they can't compare with Zhu Gaochi's existence.The emperor seems to have never moved on the so-called idea of ​​adding dragon sons and grandsons to the royal family.

I can't complain that there are rumors inside and outside the palace that Long live respects the late empress very much, and that the husband and wife love each other deeply. The children under her knees belong to the late empress.

As the servants closest to Zhu Di, Zheng He and Wang Jinghong really knew the emperor's whereabouts the best.

Except for a few occasional visits to the harem, the emperor has indeed never touched a finger of a woman in the harem in the past two years... Wang Jinghong analyzed Zheng He's words, and his eyes immediately showed surprise.

In fact, Wang Jinghong and the eunuchs didn't like the empresses in the harem very much. Their attitudes towards eunuchs were very ordinary. This was a habit inherited from Beijing. At that time, only the former empress had kindness towards them.

Which one of the great eunuchs in the palace is not a famous existence if thrown out?

But in the Forbidden City, it is just a job of serving people, but it is also the most well-informed existence. Due to the barrier between the front and back courts, most of the court ladies are not allowed to come to the front court, but the servants can walk in the harem , which is the subtle difference.

For this reason, Wang Jinghong collected much more information than Waichao.

There are probably always some people who want to send their own people into the harem, but they don’t know that they are just widows. The emperor’s repeated rejection of the draft actually saved the lives of those little girls. It’s better than being ruined in this deep harem for no reason. inside.

Wang Jinghong often notices this, but rarely contacts He Shangshu. After all, this value...is completely different from the previous love.

In a way, that meant that Wanzai put Mr. He on an almost equal footing.

Only in this way can Long live restrain himself and forbear.

Wang Jinghong couldn't help but gasped. Doesn't that mean...

As long as the emperor's mind stays on He Shangshu for a day, it is impossible to step into the harem again.

Zheng He's calm and calm words sounded, "Whether it's you or Hou Xian, don't meddle in anything, don't say I never reminded you." If something happens, they are all abandoned children.

No matter how many useful abandoned sons there are, they can't compare to the status in Long Live's heart.

Inside the hall.

He Yuxuan rubbed the tip of his inexplicably itchy nose, thinking distressedly: There are quite a lot of people who miss him these days. Could it be that one after another came in line?

It was indeed because Zhu Di couldn't come back in time that Zheng He came to watch He Yuxuan to eat on time.

After He Yuxuan ate lunch slowly, he hesitated between the comfortable bedroom and the hard bed, and finally nestled in the more comfortable quilt, and couldn't help rolling around on the quilt twice.

The wide dragon bed is bigger than ordinary beds, but at least it can accommodate He Yuxuan rolling on the bed.

That's it.

He Yuxuan covered the top of his head with the quilt, lazily rubbing the pillow.

The boat was naturally straight when it reached the bridge, so He Yuxuan didn't care about it. He was going to sleep comfortably and leave the matter to himself after waking up to think about it.

"grown ups!"

Before He Yuxuan fell asleep, he was awakened by the sudden words. Wang Jinghong came in with a serious expression, bowed and said, "Concubine Wu Hui is waiting outside."

He Yuxuan hugged the quilt with drowsy eyes, unable to react for a while, "Shouldn't Long Live be in the South Study Room?"

Why did Concubine Wu Hui come to the Qing Palace?

Wang Jinghong's tone was rather serious: "Concubine Wu Hui is here to visit Your Excellency."

He Yuxuan's eyebrows moved slightly, he blinked, and then he blinked again. He noticed two meanings from Wang Jinghong's words.

First, the news about Qianqing Palace leaked to the harem; second, Wang Jinghong used the phrase "see you" very delicately.

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Four thousand update get√

It doesn't mean to let Zixu and the harem fight, but there are some things that need to be resolved.

The fourth update, the update is still [-] words short, so I can update it together with today's update.

Today's update guarantees a minimum of [-] trumpets.

I'm going to bed first, good morning.

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