After being forced into the palace, I became the tyrant's favorite

Wen Yao didn't seem to be surprised that an eunuch knew how to control, so he wouldn't bother to explain without mentioning Li Quan.

He only said that he might be able to solve problems for the young master.

"The person Eunuch Li is talking about is your close relative?" Wen Yao asked curiously, in his impression that Li Quan would not speak well of anyone, so he thought that person was related to him.

Li Quan said with a smile: "Young Master Wen is joking, the servant's relatives were killed ten years ago."

He said it calmly, not at all like a concubine, Wen Yao had to admire him for having a tenacious heart, otherwise he would probably be weeping.

"I don't know who Eunuch Li is talking about?"

"Returning to my lord, he is a lowly servant of my servant." Li Quan said: "I have been with my servant for three or four years, and I have learned a little bit about my servant's skills. My servant wants him to be the shopkeeper, so maybe I can help my little master."

After a pause, "I guarantee that this person is trustworthy."

Wen Yao had seen his apprentice before, he was not tall, with delicate features and a naive look.

"I can trust Eunuch Li's apprentice." Wen Yao said calmly, "I will have to trouble Eunuch someday."

Li Quan said with a smile: "Young Master Wen has broken your slaves, these are what slaves should do."

Wen Yao stopped talking, knowing that the other party treated him like this because of Ye Chu.

Li Quan has been by Ye Chu's side for many years, and he can clearly feel Ye Chu's emotions and anger, but even so, he doesn't know that Ye Chu has someone hidden in his heart.

That person is very important to Ye Chu.

……

In the next few days, while receiving news from Chang San, Wen Yao watched Zhi Chun sewing clothes, and was sometimes dragged by Ye Chu to practice calligraphy.

Wen Yao is very reluctant to practice calligraphy. In his opinion, at his age, he has passed the best stage of calligraphy practice, but he does not know that his body is only 17 years old, which is a good time for calligraphy practice.

Wen Yao didn't take this matter to heart, but Ye Chuji hung up on it, urging Wen Yao to write five small characters every day.

The small characters are written with Gui pen.

As Wen Yao writes, it turns into a ball of thick ink, for which he is often itchy with anger.

Clothes were woven the day before the palace banquet.Wen Yao changed into a crescent dress, the cuffs and neckline were painted with gold thread, the texture was clear and delicate, very similar to Ye Chu's stripes.

Seeing her thoughts, Wen Yao didn't blame her for making her own decisions, but felt flattered because she wore the same style as Ye Chu.

Ye Chu's was wearing a black robe, the cuffs and neckline were painted and woven with the same warmth, he was overjoyed, he thought that this girl was very sensible, and he couldn't help but think highly of Zhichun.

Muxiu doesn't have to go to court today, the ministers are happy and at ease, and some officials are sleeping soundly at the moment.

Wen Yao ate breakfast, and went to Dewu Palace with Zhichun, the palace people were busy with their own work, Wen Yao scanned around and found no one who was slack.

At this time, he asked: "Is Chang San coming back?"

"Chang San wrote to say I'll be back in the afternoon."

"Can you tell me the specific time?"

Zhichun: "It's three quarters past noon."

Wen Yao nodded, as if he understood, and said: "When you go to Eunuch Li, just say I said it, and trouble him to come and bring Chang San into the palace."

Zhichun should be the first.

At that time, ministers entered the palace one after another, and anyone above the fifth rank could enter the palace to participate in the palace banquet. Some officials came with their families.

Da Chen's folk style is bold, and there is no rule in the royal etiquette that relatives are not allowed to be brought to the banquet, so there are many ministers who bring their wives and children.

The acquainted ministers greeted each other, their wives chatted with each other at the other end, and their daughters sat behind the first curtain.

Their son sat beside them.

Da Chen has not been harsh on women since ancient times, but the phenomenon of patriarchy still exists.

On important occasions, wives are still not allowed to sit with their husbands.

Of course, there are special circumstances, such as marrying a male wife. Even if a man marries, his social status is still equal to that of a man.

Several ministers sat with their husbands and wives.

At the beginning of noon, the concubines came and sat under the empress and concubines.

Those beautiful girls who are not canonized should be said to be ineligible to participate in the palace banquet, but Ye Chu has not been enthroned for a long time, and there are no concubines, so the beautiful girls who have no rank and no rank are allowed to sit at the head of the bell concubine.

There are very few beautiful women sent to the palace this time.

Compared with the harem of the emperors of all dynasties, it seems insignificant.

There are rumors that the beautiful girl who entered the palace this time was hand-picked by the Holy Majesty, which is of great significance.

There are many people who joked that the imperial concubine fell out of favor, and the status of the Meng family was not guaranteed, which caused the Meng family to dare not show off the limelight recently.

Of course, there are also rumors that among the beautiful women who entered the palace recently, there is a girl that the emperor likes.

Courtiers have no right to interfere in the harem, and the queen mother can persuade a few words, but outsiders see that she sincerely worships the Buddha, but in the world, the Meng family is her mother's family, and she has no intention of protecting her.

She really doesn't want to take shelter?

Not wanting to take sides is false, powerless is true.

Do you really think she wants to stay in the East Palace all day long?

That's not what Ye Chu meant.

She is not Ye Chu's biological mother, and Ye Chu's biological mother died strangely back then, she knew well that Ye Chu suspected her, but the events of the year involved too much, she could not wash away Ye Chu's suspicion of her .

Today's palace banquet, the Queen Mother still did not show up. Those who didn't know agreed that the Queen Mother was dedicated to the Buddha, and only Uncle Meng's heart was like a mirror.

Where is the Empress Dowager Qingdeng ancient Buddha, but was forced to do nothing, and could only reveal the embroidered Buddha Changzhai to the outside world, regardless of world affairs.

Uncle Meng Guo was sick today and did not attend.

But after a while, "The emperor is coming" sang "The Emperor is coming" from outside the hall, and the voice was louder than the other.

Ye Chu, dressed in a black dragon robe painted in gold with five claws, came slowly with the majesty of the emperor. Beside him was a young man in a white gold embroidered suit. People familiar with him could recognize that the young man was Wen Yao.

Wen Yao had an indistinguishable face, and his beauty was the most eye-catching, even more brilliant than that of a woman.

With such a face, they naturally attracted attention. As they walked up the steps, some people couldn't hold back their low voices.

"Who is the boy next to the emperor?"

"I do not know."

"Does Mr. Wen know who that boy is?" the minister asked.

Wen Sheng recognized Wen Yao the moment he came, his face darkened, and the minister turned his head awkwardly when he saw this.

Wen Yao sat below the emperor and above the imperial concubine, and everyone saw their hearts like a mirror.

Wen Yao glanced at Ye Chu, not understanding why he made herself wear men's clothing.

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