Eunuch's professionalism

The woman heard the voice and saw the man's dragon robe. Although it was just a casual dress, the dragon pattern on it was only used by one person in the world. She was so frightened that she was out of her wits. Why is the emperor here!

She changed her direction and knelt, shaking too obviously, as if she was terrified.

The trembling was so obvious that Emperor Jin Cheng felt that he should not come out, "Answer my question."

You, when did you meet my mother and concubine?

As soon as the emperor took a step forward, the woman trembled even more. When did this happen to him in these years when he was the emperor? It is impossible for any woman to see him like seeing a poisonous snake or beast. My heart ignited.

"The slave does not know."

"Raise your head and answer." The emperor's brows became tighter and tighter. Is he so scary?

"The servant girl's appearance is ugly, unsightly, and fears to pollute the holy vision."

"Do you know what it means to speak well, what it means to resist orders, and what it means to spy on the emperor? These crimes are enough to kill you!" Jin Chengdi just wanted to know the truth and scare the timid woman in front of him.He finds it very interesting, this woman is obviously scared to death, but she would rather resist the order?Emperor Jin Cheng actually saw a familiar character in her, which he saw in his own mother. When the thief came to kill him, he was obviously panicked but stood in front of him. That kind of fearless spirit made Emperor Jin Cheng remember until now.

He looked at the woman, and a small flame ignited in his heart, which was not obvious and grew silently.

"My servant did not spy on the emperor's tracks, I beg the emperor to see clearly, I beg the emperor to see clearly!" The woman kept kowtowing, confused and at a loss.She doesn't know what to say, if she changed those concubines at this moment, she would have conjured flowers in her mouth, but she is very honest, she doesn't have any skills, she can be stupid.

Emperor Cheng of Jin thought it was a bit funny, and even thought this girl was innocent and cute, so he said with a straight face: "But it's a secret that I came here today, why did you appear here, it's clearly spying on the emperor! , this capital crime cannot be pardoned."

After saying this, the woman trembled a lot less, as if she knew she was going to die, but she was not so afraid.

She suddenly raised her upper body, her tone was so light that it seemed that it would dissipate at any time, "I don't regret the death of my servant, I just hope that the emperor can bury the ashes of my servant in Zhong Nanshan."

"Oh, why?" The emperor became a little interested and looked down at her condescendingly, feeling the despair of the other party, and was a little dazed for a while.

The woman said nothing, just straightened her hair and clothes, then knelt down and kowtowed to Emperor Jin Cheng three times and nine times.

The emperor didn't know what she was going to do, so he pondered for a while, remembering that Zhong Nanshan was facing the imperial tomb, and his mother and concubine were buried in the imperial tomb.

The small warm current gradually expanded, like drops of water gathered together to fill the empty atrium, warm.

He looked up at the starry sky, the black velvet-like night sky was full of shining stars.

He really wanted to tell his mother that no one in this world could remember what she had done!Someone remembers!

Emperor Jin Cheng, who was indulging in nostalgia for the imperial concubine Zhen Yi, never expected that the woman under his feet could be so staunch, that he really didn't intend to save his life.

The woman kowtowed three times, as if she was saying goodbye, and said in a tone of death, "Please learn from the emperor, this servant did not spy on the emperor...Long live my emperor!"

The woman pulled out the hairpin from her head and stabbed towards her neck.

!

When Emperor Cheng of Jin found out, he stopped the woman's movements with lightning speed.

But this little girl was determined to die, and there was no room for change. It was a little late when he made the move, the hairpin pierced her neck, pierced her tender skin, and blood gushed out.

Emperor Cheng of Jin had certain accomplishments in civil and military affairs, just like many emperors who left no mark in history and only had one emperor title. Ordinary people are still much better.

Even though he shot as fast as possible, he still couldn't stop it completely, which shows the woman's determination!

Feeling the warm blood soaring to the temperature of his face, he still couldn't hide the astonishment on his face.

This woman regards death as home!

The suspicion that was not much in my heart completely disappeared with the woman's behavior.

He only wanted to save this person now, how could he meet such a genuine woman in his life.

The woman didn't give up, but was stopped by the emperor's hand, she wanted to stab deeper, she held it too tightly, even Emperor Cheng of Jin couldn't take off the hairpin all at once.

This is how determined she is, she is learning from death!

"I told you to put it down, and you are not allowed to seek death! If you dare to pierce even an inch, I want you, you..." For the first time, Emperor Cheng of Jin, who was accustomed to ordering, didn't know how to deal with a little girl.

He could even make her disappear with just a little force, but he clearly knew that she couldn't die!

Emperor Cheng of Jin has seen too many slaves since he was a child. Which one didn't say that slaves deserve death, but in fact, whoever really feels that he deserves to die is just a catchphrase, which has never been seen since ancient times. A few people will take it seriously.But this woman took it seriously, and treated his words as golden words, even Emperor Cheng of Jin was a little moved.It was as if, what he said was heavenly to this woman, and she could do it. This kind of being regarded as the only important existence in the world made him feel an unprecedented shock.

Hearing what Emperor Jin Cheng said, the woman let go of her hand, and threw the hairpin far away, ignoring the blood on her face.

The woman raised her head, revealing her beautiful face like a flower, but Emperor Jin Cheng was not in the mood to appreciate it at all.

"Slave, I didn't spy on... Emperor Trace." As she spoke, there seemed to be something boiling in her throat, it was blood.

"I believe it! I believe it!!" The emperor almost roared out. He didn't expect that this woman is still insisting on the crime he just casually charged her, and he regretted the teasing just now.He picked up the woman and walked towards the door eagerly, "Hold your neck, and I will take you to the imperial hospital right away."

At this time, Emperor Jin Cheng couldn't help but feel annoyed, why the Tai Hospital was built so far away.

But she didn't want the woman in her arms to stop him, the blood bubbles gushed out of her throat, and it became more and more difficult for her to speak, "I beg the emperor... let the servants go out...you will be... misunderstood."

Although he spoke intermittently, Emperor Jin Cheng understood. He was in a hurry and didn't think about the consequences. Only now did he realize that if he hugged a woman, there would be a lot of trouble in the harem tomorrow, no matter whether he had other intentions for her or not. At that time, she had to be given an identity, otherwise it would be difficult for the queen mother to explain.

Of course, this queen mother is not the biological mother of Emperor Jincheng, but the Jin Dynasty ruled the world with filial piety, and the face and respect that should be given to Emperor Jincheng will also be given to the queen mother.

And at this time, she can still think about him so much, which makes Jin Chengdi mixed with five flavors.

Which woman doesn't take it as her duty to be favored by him, if he favors him with great fanfare, she would be eager to join her.

"I beg your majesty..." The woman's plea was like weeping and pleading, and Emperor Cheng of Jin put her down gently.

The hole on her neck kept gushing blood. She didn't seem to feel it. Instead, she took out a handkerchief and wiped the blood on the ground desperately, as if the blood fell to pollute this place. She respects Zhenyi Huang Guifei so much , this thought moved Emperor Jin Cheng unavoidably, and he already guessed that this woman came to the palace to repay her kindness.

"Don't rub it, I will send someone to deal with it here, you go to the Tai Hospital immediately!"

At the emperor's insistence, the woman made a slight compromise.

After saluting to Emperor Jin Cheng, he walked firmly towards the Tai Hospital step by step. She was obviously so slender, but she had a strong and vital soul.

Mei Jue refused to let Emperor Jin Cheng take him to the Imperial Hospital. Emperor Jin Cheng probably didn't think about it that much at the time, but when he calmed down afterwards, he would feel that his wishes were restricted, and he would be interrogated by the Queen and the Queen Mother. He could only tell the truth about the Mingcui Palace, which was the death spot for Emperor Jin Cheng.

[Hang him, never let him get you easily, all men will not cherish things that are easily obtained. ] These are Fu Chen's original words, she is acting temporarily.

For these reasons, she took the risk.

Aunt Mei had an eighth-rank medical girl she knew well, and she happened to be on duty tonight, and when she saw Mei Jue whose whole body looked like a bloody person, she was so frightened that she hurriedly stopped the bleeding.

She did not leave the hospital until the wound was bandaged, and saw Fu Chen standing by the side of the road, his face sinking like water.

Fu Chen stepped forward, and the two walked to a shadowed place aside.

Fu Chen reprimanded in a low voice: "You know, I almost collected your body just now!"

This wasn't Fu Chen's plan at the beginning. They made up the plan before. It was Fu Chen who set up several reactions of the emperor, and she should respond accordingly, but she didn't expect that she would make her own decisions.

Aunt Mei pointed to her throat. Her neck was wrapped in layers of gauze, and now she is completely speechless.

"I can understand lip language, you just lip-synthesize."

Aunt Mei blinked, as if to say: You can speak lips?

[I know, but we must not let our plans fall by the wayside. ] Mei Jue opened her mouth, the light in her eyes made Fu Chen speechless, of course he knew that what she had done had exceeded his expectations.

"Auntie, I don't want to collect corpses for others anymore, and I don't want to see you leave before me." Fu Chen looked sad, and he knew many ways to make the emperor feel more deeply about Mei Jue, but he didn't say anything.

[Wealth and wealth are in danger, only by dispelling the emperor's suspicion can I go further, even death is worth it. ] Mei Jue felt Fu Chen's aura, thinking that he was thinking of Chen Zuoren who passed away not long ago, and his eyes were a little moist.

"In the future, you have to think twice before doing things. You don't have so many lives to waste." Fu Chen quickly recovered his original appearance, as if the sadness just now was just an illusion. He is not used to showing his emotions easily, which is also one of occupational diseases. First, when facing a patient, you can conduct a better consultation and calm your emotions, "Today is just the first step. He should send someone to investigate you after he returns. Your identity and demeanor are very consistent with the description in your information, so You don't have to do anything. It's because you haven't appeared in front of the emperor for ten years that makes him feel that you are sincere. The show girl will perform the dance soon, and then you should lead the show girl to the Shanghui Hall to serve as the envoy of Fanbang Chen Xianwu, if the emperor remembers you, there will definitely be a next move. If you don’t remember, there is no need to be nervous, and you will go to the second plan. You don’t need to nod, you understand, just blink, and I need to explain again , just blink twice."

Mei Jue blinked, and opened her mouth, [Will you be there then? ]

"Naturally, I am a follower of Empress Defei."

Knowing that Fu Chen was also present, Mei Jue felt relieved, [How am I doing today? ]

Fu Chen looked at her and gave a thumbs up for a while, "It's better than I imagined."

If this woman hadn't just wanted to leave the palace before, then she would have had a seat in the palace long ago.

Aunt Mei frowned, smiling happily like a little girl.

She was still the Aunt Mei who in Fu Chen's impression loved the court ladies and tried her best to get out of the palace.

Fu Chen looked at her silently, and thought to himself: "Silly girl, . . .

[Xiao Yang, are you feeling better? ]

"There is wealth, she has not deteriorated."

[I want to go see her...]

"Okay, come over after tomorrow's errand."

When the emperor returned to the bedroom behind the Hall of Mental Cultivation, An Zhonghai was still waiting for his post. The emperor did not return to the palace, so of course he didn't dare to sleep. Seeing the emperor covered in blood at this time, he was so frightened that he was so frightened that he shouted: "Your Majesty, What's the matter with you, come on—”

"Shut up, it's not my blood. Tell all the maids and eunuchs to step down. I don't need them to serve you today. You can bring me some water quietly." Jin Chengdi said in a low voice.

"Slave obeys!" An Zhonghai felt apprehensive, and prepared for the emperor to clean up as quickly as possible.

Knowing that every year on this day, Emperor Jin Cheng was in a bad mood, so he wished he was dumb now.

Emperor Jin Cheng asked An Zhonghai to clean up the blood on his face without knowing his joy or anger, and changed into another suit. Seeing that An Zhonghai was about to take out the dragon robe, "Take it back and put it in my storage room."

The Huanyi Bureau is responsible for cleaning the clothes of the emperor and members of the royal family, but if blood stains appear on the dragon robes like today, it is considered unknown and must be disposed of.

An Zhonghai couldn't figure it out, he didn't know whose blood it was, and he didn't know where the emperor had gone, but after working in the inner court for so many years, he knew when not to talk too much, and carefully held the dirty robe Entering the inner room, no matter what the reason was, he could see that the emperor was in a much better mood after returning.

After An Zhonghai put away the dragon robe, the emperor said, "Collect and submit the information about my aunt in the past 20 years."

That woman didn't want to be seen by him so much, and he didn't have any impression of her beauty, so after she entered the palace, she was determined to serve her mother and concubine. It was only when her mother and concubine passed away that she silently looked for an opportunity to go to her palace Mourning, she looks in her twenties now, calculated from the time, she should be only 5 or 6 years old when she saw the concubine mother, that is, she appeared in these 20 years.

"Your majesty, is it all?" Why did the emperor want to see this all of a sudden, and it will take nearly 20 years.

"Why, can't you?" Jin Chengdi's eyes drifted over.

"I dare not, I will go now!"

Emperor Jin Cheng was notoriously difficult to serve, and his personality was even more explosive and irritable. Anyway, it was not a difficult thing to do, but he wanted to make Mr. Liu Zong Liu have a hard time.

An Zhonghai gloated for a while, he didn't sleep tonight, and it was very comfortable to have someone to accompany him. In 20 years, there are so many files in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, it is not a small project to sort them all out.

In the evening of the second day, Fu Chen, who had sorted out the files for a day, brought Mei Jue to the backyard of Fuxi Palace.

"Aunt Mei, what's wrong with your neck?" Seeing Mei Jue's neck wrapped in rice dumplings, Wang Fugui was startled.

"My aunt was hurt a little, so it's not convenient to talk now." Fu Chen explained.

Aunt Mei didn't want to say the reason, so Wang Fugui had no choice but to give up. Seeing Mei Jue's eyes on Xiao Yang, he smiled, "Xiao Yang will be very happy to know that you can come."

Aunt Mei pointed to the rice bowl on the table, and then pointed to herself.

Wang Fugui:?

Fu Chen acted as an interpreter, and said, "My aunt is asking if she can feed Xiao Yang."

"Of course, it's just that she may not respond."

Aunt Mei picked up the bowl and took a spoonful of green beans to add to the rice.

She couldn't speak, so she couldn't send instructions to Xiaoyang. Xiaoyang's body couldn't receive it, so naturally she wouldn't respond.

Xiao Yang stared ahead, ignoring the spoon that was placed near her mouth.

Aunt Mei kept her hands up, and when Wang Fugui persuaded her to forget it, Xiao Yang, who was like a puppet, suddenly opened her mouth and ate.

"She responded!" Xiao Yang, who only responds to verbal orders every time, ate independently for the first time.

Wang Fugui almost cried with joy.

The most important person in Xiaoyang's life, besides Wang Fugui, is this aunt who takes good care of her.

At that moment, a tear fell from the corner of Aunt Mei's eyes.

When they left the room, Mei Jue grabbed Fu Chen, and she mouthed, [Fu Chen, I don't regret it. ]

She will make this group of superior people pay the price, they are slaves, they can be despised, they can be trampled on, but they cannot even be denied the chance to live!

Liu Zong, Fu Chen and other young eunuchs sorted out all the personnel transfer materials of the aunt's office in the past 20 years and submitted them to the emperor, and Fu Chen also resumed his daily routine.

I put egg white mask on Concubine De every night, and she looks more radiant, I don't know if she is in a happy mood, there seems to be more vivid brilliance flowing in her eyebrows and eyes than before, she is so beautiful that people can't turn their eyes away, just four Among the concubines, Concubine Shu, Concubine Xian also asked her the secret of maintenance in private when she saw her, but she smiled without saying a word.

Of course these people did not include Fu Chen, Concubine De teased, "You make me look so good, and you don't even look at me?"

"Where did I miss you?" Fu Chen raised his head and was tinkering with rose petals for her. There were various liquids in the porcelain plates beside him. At this time, the servants next to him had already been shunned by De Fei.

"It's perfunctory, do you think I'm old?" She asked, seemingly not genuinely, she knew that she was a bit old, and the two of them were just playing a game of love and wish, but the feelings that surged from the bottom of her heart Slightly sour, but always lingering.

"..." Why do women always ask such inexplicable questions, Fu Chen walked over and pinched her face, and seemed to be appraising, his eyes narrowed, "Well, it looks tender."

"Pfft!" She covered her face, smiled, and said, "By the way, is your injury better?"

"Healed, that medicine bottle..."

"Leave it there, there is no reason why I never got back what I sent out." Concubine De waved her hand casually, she had an imperial physician, but this man had nothing.

That's right, he has nothing, and he can't even decide his own life now.

"You want to let the emperor see me again after I'm beautiful, and then you can relax."

"That's right, you discovered all of this?" Fu Chen smiled, showing why you are so smart.

In fact, what a woman wants at this time is not your sincerity, she just wants someone to coax her.

The life of a woman in the palace is very boring. Now that the empress is pregnant and has canceled her greetings, she has to put on airs as a concubine when she is outside, and her son has gone to work for the emperor. She is so far away that she can't even look down on anyone, calling Fu Chen frequency increased frequently.

"Jun Ning, is your person trustworthy? We have met alone too many times." Fu Chen poured the light yellow liquid from one dish into another vessel, and the two liquids mixed together to emit an intoxicating smell. aroma.

"Don't worry about that, they don't dare to break a word." She sneered when she heard the words, the outside of Fuxi Palace was loose and the inside was tight, and even a suspicious fly would not be let in.

She looked at what Fu Chen was making. All kinds of liquids and spices filled the room with fragrances. Women are particularly sensitive to fragrances, "What are you doing? It smells good."

"You'll know later." Fu Chen concentrated on what he was doing, and responded casually.

Holding the utensils, his eyes are serious study, calm beyond his age, and his temperament is intoxicating.

Concubine De frowned, trying to stop her heart from moving slightly.

She had already realized that she was a little like a girl back in front of Fu Chen, so she unconsciously relaxed.At the beginning, she was very immersed in this game, maybe her old heart was too eager for such vitality, but she never thought about how to really do it.

Mu Junning, one wrong step, one wrong step, remember that you are not qualified to be naive.

She stopped talking, and the room became quiet. Author Fu Chen didn't pay attention to the emotions of the woman beside him.

"Okay, let's try." Fu Chen said after an unknown amount of time.

"What did you just say it's called, perfume, floral dew?" De Fei spoke slowly, her voice sounded much calmer.

If Fu Chen paid more attention to her, he would be able to find the subtle difference.

But the psychology of repulsion made Fu Chen subconsciously even let each other go. After the two stopped taking what they needed, they naturally parted ways.

Concubine De picked up the simple ancient rose perfume made by Fu Chen, and sniffed it closely, "It smells good."

"Well, if you put it on your body, it will also repel mosquitoes in summer."

"Is there still this effect? ​​I thought it was just incense. It is indeed much better than incense." Concubine De told the truth, she loved it and rubbed it on her body according to Fu Chen's instructions.

"Then do you think, if it is put into production on a large scale, would Jin Dynasty women be willing to buy it with silver?" Fu Chen asked casually.

"Of course, even I think it's rare." She really likes this.

"When you see Rong Zhaoyi, you can wipe some on." Now Rong Zhaoyi seldom goes out on weekdays because the pregnancy is too difficult, for fear that the pregnancy will be lost, and she even wants to avoid spreading the news of her pregnancy Going out, I have done enough to cover up, and now I am only recuperating from the illness due to the occasional cold.

"Rong Zhaoyi, why did you mention her all of a sudden? Oh~~~ You made this idea! You... are so greedy! Gentleman, shouldn't you treat money like dung?" When Fu Chen mentioned Concubine De, Just guessed his purpose.

He wanted to cooperate. Rong Zhaoyi's son, the sixth prince Shao Jintan, was a treasure trove with a lot of property and abundant funds. He was the most profitable among the princes.

And if she leads the way, Fu Chen can get on the line as quickly as possible.

"I'm just a eunuch, not a gentleman." Fu Chen corrected her.

"Are you co-authoring to wring all the value out of me?"

Fu Chen didn't deny it, stood up, and suddenly approached her, "By the way, this perfume is called Ningxin."

Mu Junning put down her smiling face, and looked at Fu Chen indifferently, "I will consider this matter, you go down first, let Mo Hua and the others come over."

Seeing that she didn't agree, Fu Chen was not surprised. Scholars, farmers, businessmen, and businessmen are extremely disgraceful things for concubines, so he didn't insist, "Okay, then you have a good rest."

When Fu Chen left, Mu Junning's cheeks turned slightly red, covered her cheeks with both hands, and spat lightly, "He...how can he be named after my boudoir!"

Knowing that he is using you, why is his heart beating endlessly.

A few days later is the Lotus Lantern Festival. The palace has started making lotus lanterns half a month ago, and it is full of excitement, and smiling faces can be seen everywhere.

Because it is to make a wish, most people do it themselves.

When Wang Fugui came to Fu Chen's room to call Fu Chen, it was already time for the nobles in the palace to finish their performances.

"Fu Chen, I made this. I made one more for you. Can you put a lotus lantern with me?" Wang Fugui handed Fu Chen a crude lotus lantern. Men are generally not good at handcrafts, but lotus flowers The lamp can be seen to be made with care, and there is a short candle inside.

Before leaving, he saw that Fu Chen didn't put any note in, "Aren't you going to write something?"

The lotus lantern needs to clip a note on the petals, on which wishes are written.

"No, I think she will be able to see it." There are too many people who want to write about it, and there are too many wishes, but the closest to the Lotus Lantern Festival is the death day of my grandma in this life.

Wang Fugui didn't like this kind of festival before, but something happened to Xiao Yang this year, and he, who never believed in gods and Buddhas, also wanted to make a wish. There are lights floating all over the place, which is very beautiful.

Light the candles, put the lotus lantern on the moat, and watch it drift away.

Around them, many court ladies and eunuchs were also lighting up lanterns.

Some had tears in their eyes. The palace rules stipulate that no one should mourn their loved ones. Many people come to this day this year to comfort their loved ones' spirits by placing lotus lanterns as their own wishes.Fu Chen looked at the lotus lantern that was gradually pushed away by the wind and water waves, and smiled softly.

When there was a famine in the Northwest, every household could not eat enough, there were no tree roots, no farmers could be planted in the fields, and even grass could not be seen. There was only endless land.

He still remembered that grandma came back from the outside, covering her chest with her hands, as if she was afraid of being robbed of some treasure.

When she saw a few children, a smile broke out on her wrinkled face, and with her hands full of calluses and cracks, she tremblingly took out a hard steamed bun and gave them to the siblings.

The eldest sister swallowed and said, "I'm not hungry."

The second brother looked at it several times, hesitated for a long time before saying, "I'm not very hungry either, I'm strong and can last for a few days, so I'd better eat it with my younger brothers and sisters."

It is said to be strong, but it is only a little more muscle than Fu Chen.

The third sister said, "I just found some grass and ate it, Xiaochen, you are still young, you should eat it first!"

Because he was the youngest and was very weak when he was born, and because Fu Chen was so caring and never troubled his brothers and sisters, almost everyone in the family really loved him.

Fu Chen shook his head, these relatives revived his ashen heart, they let him know that he still has relatives, he said without hesitation: "Grandma eats."

The old man touched the heads of these very sensible children, other people's children are mischievous, and they don't fight for food. They are alone here. Every child is so good, how can people not feel pain, " Grandma also ate outside. There are two steamed buns, one for me and one for you. Eat it up each of you, huh?"

Watching several children take a bite carefully, she smiled happily and happily.

Grandma was smiling the day she died. She was skinny all over, except for her big belly, which was filled with dirt.

"Xiaochen, you have to laugh. Grandma likes to see you smile the most. You look so good. Grandma has never seen such a handsome little man. Grandma is not hungry, but full..."

She starved to death, and she also starved to death.

……

"Fu Chen, stop laughing. I feel so sad seeing you smile." Wang Fugui felt his heart twitch when he saw Fu Chen's smile.

"Okay, I don't laugh." If you forget how to cry, you must remember how to laugh.

His life was given by his grandma, his relatives, how could he despise it.

Just as he was talking, a lotus lantern floated in front of Fu Chen.

"Ah, this is really fate, quickly open it and have a look!" Wang Fugui broke the sad atmosphere and said with a smile.

There is a tradition in the Lotus Lantern Festival, that is, if any lantern floats in front of you, you must open the note inside. This is a respect for the person who made the wish. If you have the heart, you can also reply to the content on the note.

Fu Chen also eased his mood, and opened the note. The handwriting on it was vigorous and powerful, and the pen was like a dragon: I hope he will treat me sincerely one day

Signed: Peach Blossom Cake

It looked like the words of a spring-loving girl, but seeing the inscription below and the strength, Fu Chen guessed who it was.

The soothing expression on Fu Chen's face gradually froze. He silently put the note on the candle and watched it burn.

"Why did you burn it?" Even if you don't like what is said above, you can put it back and let it float away!

"Because I can't do it." Then why did this wish appear.

Leaving the moat, Fu Chen and Wang Fugui separated, and Wang Fugui had to go back to take care of Xiaoyang.

Fu Chen sewed the clothes torn by the Eighth Prince with a whip that day outside the Sidao Gate. He stopped by his aunt's place to get them. The gauze wrapped around Aunt Mei's neck was so thin that he could barely speak a few words. , She told Fu Chen that An Zhonghai personally ordered that she lead the dance for the envoys this time.

The order came out of nowhere, and many people couldn't figure it out. How did this aunt get the attention of Master Hai, and the beautiful girls she brought were even ridiculed by many Ming Dynasty, but the aunt had lived in the palace for ten years. Can handle it.

Both Fu Chen and Mei Jue guessed that this should be the emperor's order.

Fu Chen gestured with his fingers, and Mei Jue nodded in understanding.

Second, it is the second set of dances in that set of dance booklets, which is also a neon clothes dance that has never appeared in the Jin Dynasty.

When he arrived at his aunt's house, Fu Chen stopped by the prison yard. He didn't go back for a few days. Fu Chen's bed had been replaced by a new eunuch. The others were also very excited when they saw him. talking about things.

Ji Ke even lay down in Fu Chen's arms, twisting and turning.

At this time, Zhao Zhuo brought a young eunuch with a face to face. The little eunuch was still a little excited when he saw Fu Chen's expression. Zhao Zhuo introduced: "Fu Chen, I don't remember this. He is going to sweep the Yeting Lake instead. area."

Fu Chen was transferred to Concubine De and was promoted to the fourth rank, so the new eunuch would take his place.

Naturally, Fu Chen would not forget, he even remembered the names and information of every new eunuch.

This is Yao Xiaoguang, and everyone in the prison courtyard calls him Xiaoguang.

"Xiao Guang, I met you, Brother Fu."

"Brother Fu!" Yao Xiaoguang nodded and bowed.

"The last time I saw you at Sidaomen, how is your recovery?"

"Do you still remember me? The small one is very good, very good! I am not uncomfortable." When this little eunuch first entered the palace, he met Fu Chen who supervised his cleansing. He only found out later that if he changed to another eunuch, It's not Fu Chen or Wang Fugui. During the recovery period after cleansing, no one will care about their life and death, so they are left to fend for themselves. The supplements issued to them by the Ministry of Internal Affairs will be received in the pockets of these supervising eunuchs. Gritting their teeth and making it through, it was only when they met Fu Chen that they could live so well. They didn't miss out on food supplements, and they still had eggs to eat, so none of them died.

After this incident, Yao Xiaoguang worshiped Fu Chen. Later, no master wanted him, so he was assigned to the prison courtyard. Only the people around him knew that this was Fu Chen's previous bed. He was so excited that he didn't fall asleep for several nights. When Fu Chen came over, his face flushed with excitement.

When the young eunuchs first entered the palace, their unsophisticated appearance was very flattering, and there must be some reason why Wang Fugui liked this job.

When he was leaving, Zhao Zhuo said to him, "Ye Xin was rescued and was still lying in the courtyard half dead. His life is really serious. He could still be alive after being poked like that."

Fu Chen was startled, "That means his life should not be terminated, what does Li Xiangying say."

"No response, I probably gave up. Now Li Xiangying has no shortage of followers, and I don't know if he will settle accounts later." If it were Li Xiangying, he would not cause trouble for himself because of a half-dead person.

"I'll go and see Ye Xin later."

"Don't go, that lunatic will want to get up and kill us when he sees our people." Ye Xin, who was seriously injured by Wang Fugui at that time, did not completely pass out. People wanted to kill him and hide him in secret.

Being able to linger on at this moment is not because he hates this group of people.

Fu Chen pursed his lips, it seems that he still needs to find an opportunity to make a move, and can't leave such a hidden danger.

"Well, be careful yourself."

When Fu Chen left, the little eunuch named Yao Xiaoguang came over embarrassingly, "Brother Fu...can you tell me the specific area to clean, I, I..."

He was afraid of seeing Fu Chen's contemptuous eyes, but he couldn't help it. The eunuch in charge and the eunuch who brought him just said it casually, and didn't say it carefully. Only Fu Chen, who had done it before, knew it better.

Fu Chen knew that this was a common occurrence, and most of the eunuchs didn't care about the newcomers. They assigned errands casually, couldn't explain clearly, and were beaten without asking why they didn't do it well. Fu Chen came here like this before, but he Almost never beaten, "then come with me, I'll take you to see it."

"Thank you Brother Fu! Thank you, thank you!" Yao Xiaoguang was grateful.

On the way to Yeting Lake, Yao Xiaoguang chattered about what happened in the prison yard.

"Brother Fu, do you need me to get it for you?" Pointing to the eunuch uniform that Fu Chen brought from the West Twelve Office.

Fu Chen shook his head. When the two passed by the West Fifth Institute, Fu Chen vaguely heard, "Seventh brother, come on!" "Hahaha, this idiot is so stupid! Look at him getting wet!" "Like a dog!" Okay, Seventh Brother, hurry up and bark a few times!"

The voice was a little far away, but Fu Chen could tell that it was the voice of the Eighth Prince and the Twelfth Prince.Because of the Lotus Lantern Festival today, the palace is very lively everywhere, and the movement here did not attract anyone.

Fu Chen remembered that after he came out of Sidaomen that day, the eighth prince asked Shao Huachi to come out, which was the Lotus Lantern Festival.

Fu Chen said to Yao Xiaoguang who didn't notice anything wrong, "You go back first, I will send someone to come and find you later, to get familiar with the place."

After Yao Xiaoguang left, Fu Chen escaped the sound and found the place where they were, which was Dianjiangtai, which was the place where Auntie and Xiunu performed their dance half a month later.

Dianjiang Terrace is located between West No. [-] and West No. [-]. There are pavilions and terraces with sparse vegetation. There are several high platforms. Below is a pruned artificial pond. There are dozens of round platforms standing above the pool for dancers to dance with their skirts flying. The voice of heaven and man.

But at this time, what Fu Chen saw was that Shaohua Pond was thrashing under the water, and he was struggling to get to the shore, but there were ice cubes thrown down from the shore, it was summer, but the pool water seemed to be freezing.

The ice cubes in the palace are stored in the cellar in winter, and will be distributed according to everyone's share in summer, so the eighth prince and the twelve princes have the right to control their own ice cubes.

I don't know how long I have been playing this game, but Fu Chen can see that Shao Huachi's lips have turned purple and his eyes have turned black even with the palace lantern.

His struggling strength is getting weaker and weaker. The pool where the ice cubes melt is like the ice pool in winter, which can freeze people instantly.