Eunuch's professionalism

When Fu Chen opened the door, he could smell the fishy smell all over the room. In the past 20 days or so, everyone was inside to solve the three emergencies, once a day.Fu Chen stepped in without changing his expression, "Are you feeling unwell?"

Fu Chen wrote down the sparse responses one by one and asked the little eunuchs to do it. One of them asked: "Eunuch, where are those things stored, I want to see."

This is one of the people Fu Chen thinks is "suspicious", and the "things" he refers to are things that have been cut off.That is what every eunuch cares about most, even if it is gone, it cannot be easily discarded, so the Ministry of Internal Affairs will send someone to embalm it and put it in a wooden box, and then fill in the information of each eunuch on the seal and paste it in the box On the bed, I will also write some auspicious words, which will be kept by the eunuchs as a memory, and will be used for redemption in the future.

These people are not Fu Chen, they have the golden finger of hypnosis, they can't escape this stubble, they are all clean.

"I can't see it now, it's all in Sidaojiang's place. After the palace is released in the future, you can come to Sidaomen to pay some money to get it." Fu Chen's is naturally stored here, even though it is his hypnotized others. Come, but his name can be written on it.

That other person is naturally counted as lost.

Fu Chen focused on those "Lianjiazi". They were all in their twenties, similar to Wang Fugui's age when they entered the palace. It was not uncommon for adults to enter the palace, but not many.A few days after their cleansing, their voices became thinner, and the hair on their chins gradually disappeared.

But this group of seemingly slender men didn't react at all, neither happy nor sad, their patience is convincing.

There were people coming from Chonghua Palace, and after the little eunuch informed Fu Chen, Fu Chen took the people who were able to get out of bed to the atrium.

呲!

A strong wind passed by, and the person who came jumped in front of Fu Chen and shouted: "Ha!"

Oncoming was Shao Huachi, the iconic smirk filled his face, Fu Chen didn't hide or even move, he took the people behind him back a step, bent his back, "I have seen His Highness the Seventh Prince."

The group of clattering people in the back all imitated Fu Chen's movements and saluted. Some young eunuchs were not familiar with the palace rules. The expression is straight and easy to understand when he just entered the palace, as if thinking: why are there fools in the palace?

Biqing pulled Shao Huachi into the main hall together, coaxing people, "My good master, today we are here to pick out slaves, not to play."

How could Shao Huachi understand? He picked a flower in the courtyard, shook his head, his eyes were bright, "Slave? Slave! Slave..."

He kept repeating in his mouth that he looked much better than before, like a 5 or 6-year-old child.

"That's right, you choose whoever you like."

The hem of Shao Huachi's clothes slipped, and he pointed at Fu Chen, "He!"

"That one can't, that's a high-ranking eunuch from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, we can't choose." Bi Qing didn't pay attention to it just now, but only determined his identity based on Fu Chen's fourth-rank clothing, and was secretly shocked at this time, this is not the original Was it the little eunuch who was punished by His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince to kneel in the Yeting Lake? She even went to see it specially, remembering that handsome appearance.It's only been a while and I can't recognize it, it's really people rely on clothes.

The little eunuchs knelt on the ground, neatly lined up in four rows, Shao Huachi was recognized by Biqing one by one, he pointed at twelve people pervertedly, "He, he, he..."

Fu Chen suddenly became solemn, all of these 12 people were "Lian Jiazi" whom he had noticed before.

coincide?Impossible, even if it is a coincidence, all twelve will not happen.

Biqing took these selected people to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to file a record, and Shao Huachi suddenly threw himself on Fu Chen, hugging him like a bear, stuck to Fu Chen and couldn't get off.

"This..." The little eunuch at the side saw the scene where the Seventh Prince kept rubbing against Fu Chen's chest, using Fu Chen as a quilt, and tried his best to hold back a smile, "Seventh...Your Highness, you can't do this."

"Nothing, let Your Highness play for a while." Fu Chen smiled.

When Biqing returned to Sidaomen, she saw that His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince of their family had curled up in Fu Chen's arms and fell asleep, even snoring softly.

Now Shao Huachi is like a spoiled child, with a very tough temper. Before waking him up to sleep, he lost his temper several times. Even when the emperor came, he didn't take too much face. Now Biqing dare not wake him up easily.

Fu Chen sat on the wooden chair, moved his thighs to make Shao Huachi lean more comfortably, and wrapped his arms around his waist to prevent him from falling, "The servant will wait for His Highness to wake up before sending him back to Chonghua Palace."

Biqing is an old palace maid, Concubine Li stayed to take care of Shao Huachi's cronies, she is in her thirties this year, she just looks like an old woman in her fifties, but she has rich experience in handling public affairs.Thinking about it, this is also the reason. She still has to arrange the positions of these twelve new eunuchs. It is inconvenient for Shao Huachi to move. She looked helplessly at the seventh prince who was sleeping very sweetly, "Then thank you, Mr. Fu, for your hard work." Let’s go, in fact, our Highness seldom gets so close to people, I think you also hit it off.”

She looked at this young eunuch with elegant eyebrows, but felt that he was very good-looking, so she couldn't help but say a few more words.

"That's the slave's honor." A fate in the palace is often the beginning of a disaster, and in Fu Chen's view, it's just a bad fate.

Of course, the afternoon nap should be quiet. All the eunuchs and maids retreated, and they intimately walked to the door before leaving.

After being tied up, Fu Chen's vocal cords trembled slightly, extending from his throat, with a slightly warm tone, and it entered Shao Huachi's ears, "Your Highness Seventh, you can wake up."

Shao Huachi opened his eyes, his face was full of lead, his eyes were not even a bit sleepy, he put one hand on the handle, and got down from Fu Chen's body.

His martial skills are very neat. Before he was "stupid", his highness was also good at martial arts. Although the princes have different personalities, they all have a solid foundation in culture and martial arts.

Shao Huachi arranged his hair gracefully, smoothed the folds of his clothes, and then slowly sat on the main seat, raised his eyelids, crossed his slender legs, and shot sharply at Fu Chen with those wolf-like eyes.

Fu Chen had already stood up at this time, bowed aside and waited for orders, as submissive as he could be.He never allowed himself to be picked on by others in terms of etiquette and dignity.

"You didn't ask me anything?" Shao Huachi asked.

"The slave does not."

"Fu Chen, I don't have many trustworthy people in this palace."

"Those 12 people just now must be able to solve His Highness' urgent needs." Those people would not be able to tell if they were wearing clothes, but Fu Chen's career has trained him to observe other people's behavior, including the size of steps, stress response , the position and thickness of the calluses on the palm, accent, skin color, etc., as long as they can be expressed outside, they will be remembered in the heart. He can find out that the 12 people are special, but it does not mean that others can.

"You can see it! You can see it!" The two modal particles showed Shao Huachi's inner ups and downs and attitude. He paced back and forth, looking at Fu Chen with more and more complex eyes, "Fu Chen, you know, if It’s not that you helped me many times before and made me feel deeply, your head is long gone. Knowing too much is always worrying.”

Fu Chen didn't seem to think that this life was his own, and his steady voice remained unchanged, "Thank you, Your Highness, for your mercy."

After so many days, Shao Huachi returned to his original appearance, and those soft emotions seemed to have disappeared with Fu Chen's rejection.

"Be merciful? No, I just don't want to let such a brain go to waste. It's just what you showed, which won Mr. Rong Xian's praise. He already intends to make friends. He said to me, 'This person must be accepted in If there is any change, it will be killed." Mr. Rong Xian, full name Luo Xuezhen, courtesy name Rong Xian.A well-known counselor among the people, a master in the world, hidden in the wild, wrote the military book "Taolue of the Jin Dynasty".

Unexpectedly, such a genius would be willing to play for Shao Huachi.

There was no rumor before that the Seventh Prince had an aide, and no one thought that anyone would bet on a disfigured prince.

"In the past few days, I have given you a chance. If you respond to the note I sent, I will save your life. If you don't respond, then no matter how good a talent is, I can't use it, and there is no need to keep it. "From Shao Huachi's eyes, he couldn't even see any benevolence of a woman. The decisiveness that an emperor needs to possess has begun to take shape.

He approached Fu Chen, and pinched Fu Chen's face almost deformed with one hand, he used such force, his intimidating gaze was full of murderous intent, "Should I keep your life or - not? "

Fu Chen's long eyelashes were like cicada wings torn off, shivering slightly after being pinched.A black shadow flashed in the corner of my eye, approaching them slowly, my vision was covered with a layer of physical tears, I couldn't see who it was, but I could realize that the footsteps of the imminent life were getting closer.

The Seventh Prince really wants to kill him!

Fu Chen closed his eyes, those softness and stupidity were just a gorgeous dream, Fu Chen thought it was his few warm days in the palace, but in the end it became the biggest joke, and this joke is still going on , crushing all his dignity and life on the soles of his feet, Fu Chen's heart ached, as if being pierced by thousands of needles.

"Slave, I want to contribute to His Royal Highness Hongye, please... Your Highness will give this slave another chance."

"It's not that the opportunity was never given to you, but you abandoned it like a pair of shoes." Shao Huachi put down the strength in his hand, "You chose to be with Concubine De, you bet on my third brother, smart and good slave! Third brother If you can't sit in that position, you are also a national teacher. If you sit in it, you will have the merit of being a dragon, and you will not walk sideways in the future palace. Good plan! Whether you can sit in it or not, it is the best way out for all princes."

Shao Huachi applauded for Fu Chen's choice.

"The slave never thought of that."

"Have you ever thought about it, you know it yourself. After your last analysis, I went back and thought about it carefully. How could you talk so much to me with your cautious temperament? In fact, at that time, you felt that the palace will not live for long, right?" ! To a dying person, there is nothing you can't say." Shao Huachi spoke without any scruples, obviously he figured it out later.

"Your Majesty, the blessings are equal to the sky, and the gods bless you!"

"Hey, this hall today is all earned by this hall itself, not by any gods!" These words were against the sky in ancient times when gods were revered, but this person wanted to fight for his life, "Anyone can speak empty words!" Say, what do you use to make me believe you? I don’t accept dogs who will betray at any time.”

Fu Chen made a big gift, supported his weak body, and the aftereffects of hypnosis would affect him for a few days. Under the threat of his life, Fu Chen made a choice, and this choice made him feel like an ice cellar.The hands concealed under the sleeves were clenched into fists, and it took almost all of his strength to restrain the trembling, trembling due to anger, and a very soft voice, "This servant is willing to do his best for His Highness, and become His Highness's eagle dog, lurking in the shadows as a spy. By the side of the Third Prince."

"Hawk dog? What a good dog!" Shao Huachi laughed, knelt down, raised Fu Chen's pale face, and said softly, "If I knew today, why bother, I said, you will regret it."

"Slave, I can't regret it." I have never regretted it so much that I provoked such a cannibal as you!