Brocade without a knife

Right now, these memorials that should have been sent to the emperor's case are piled up like a hill on He Si's desk, just like the former admiral of Dongchang, He Si also served as the chief inspector of ceremonies.Today, the Holy Majesty has not yet reached the age of being in charge of the government, and the big and small court affairs are first drafted by the cabinet, and then sent to the palace for the emperor and the queen mother who listens to the government behind the curtain to make decisions.

On the bright side, it happened like this, but in fact, since the time of the first emperor, the right to approve reds has fallen into the hands of the palm print eunuch, that is, He Si's godfather, the old factory official.

It is said that at that time the cabinet and other courtiers read hundreds of copies of the old factory official, and almost pulled him down from the position of the admiral of the East factory.But after all, it was just a near miss. The old factory owner caught a few Hanlins who jumped the highest and screamed the most fiercely. Loyalty and courage for the king and the country.

He Si himself really disapproved of his godfather's behavior in a tortured prison. While calming down and sighing leisurely, he felt hehe in his heart, and lightly refuted the notebooks of the first assistants who participated in him with a ink pen.

As for other excerpts, although He Si didn't serve as an official in the court before, but following the old factory owner's ears and eyes all the year round, he knows that these courtiers in the Great Yan Dynasty are not very capable, but they can't make any evil spirits.

After all, he is a eunuch who relies on the emperor to serve others. It is the business of the elders to assist the little emperor in handling state affairs. It's up to you.

Just deal with it casually, as the old factory owner taught him.

He Si is very clear about how much he weighs.

He moved quickly in his writing, and before he knew it, it was the time when the crescent moon was rising in the east, and there was still a little twilight in the sky, turning the window paper into a slight yellow.

With four pens, he threw the last memorial to the side, rubbed his face vigorously, and poured another cup of strong tea to wake himself up a little.

Up to now, He Si couldn't figure out why his godfather had to retreat bravely at this time, step down from the position of the admiral of the East Factory, and leave this mess to himself.He felt that according to the current speed of prodigal emperors of Dayan, it would not be a problem for him to be defeated until his godfather died.

He Sipan was twirling his pen with his fingertips, thinking about how to complete the "burden of killing Jin Yiwei" left by his godfather, when he accidentally caught a glimpse of the tattered corner that was pressed under the folds from the corner of his eyes.

He froze for a moment, then remembered that this was the only rich material property left by his godfather.

Experience as an official?He Si pondered in his heart, what experience does the admiral of Dongchang have in being an official, isn't it just to do it if he is unhappy, and only if he dies?

He took out the tattered booklet that was about to lose its pages from under the memorial, pressed the footer, and found that there was no word on the bare front cover.

He casually flipped through a page, only to find that although the paper in the booklet was old, it had no words like a cover page, so white and clean.

Hesi: "..."

Hulala turned the book from the beginning to the end, but still did not see a single word, Hesi calmly threw the book on the floor as a corner of the table.

The moment he threw it down, the candle in front of his eyes flickered, as if something flashed past the cover of the book.

He Silue hesitated, took the book back, and saw two big characters written in italics on the cover page that was originally empty - treacherous eunuch.

Hesi: "..."

Stiff broken book: "..."

It was because he reacted too calmly (numbly) and stalemate for a moment. After the huge word treacherous eunuch, it seemed that there was an invisible hand holding a pen and slowly writing down a line of petty small letters...

He Sigang squinted his eyes and took a look, when suddenly someone knocked on the window lattice three times, and the little eunuch on duty twisted his voice and said softly through the door: "Mr. Factory ~ Empress Dowager Yizhi, Your Majesty urgently calls you Take a trip to the palace, Your Majesty."

He Si came back to his senses abruptly, subconsciously glanced at Shi Chen, the key was about to be released at this time.Since it was the queen mother who passed the decree, the emperor must have rested in the Shouchun Palace today.

The words on the torn book seemed to have been greatly frightened, and quickly disappeared completely, as if they had never appeared before.

He Si was taken aback for another moment, then nodded his head, a little unhappy.

The current emperor is the old son of the late emperor, and his biological mother was of low status. Even if he was lucky enough to be seen by the late emperor by mistake, he didn't turn around and was promoted to a high position. In the end, he was forced by the auxiliary ministers to become a courtesan and buried up.

Logically speaking, the emperor was young and didn't remember anything at that time, but he just couldn't get along with the empress dowager, who had no heirs and wanted to raise the emperor by her side to cultivate the relationship between mother and child.

The so-called twisted melons are not sweet, so there will be such troubles in the palace every now and then.

In the past, when his godfather was around, the little emperor died down as soon as he left, as quiet as a chicken.

Because people in the palace whispered that the old factory owner was fine and liked to scrape some meat from the prisoners in the East Factory Prison and drink it with wine.

As soon as the old factory owner left, he was replaced by the fair-faced He Si. The little emperor became more courageous. Not only did he dare to speak against the queen mother, but he also ignored He Si at all.

He fastened the pressure collar on all four sides, and thought about scaring the little emperor that he would eat people too. Not only can he eat people, but also children who like to eat tender skin and tender meat. Bite between your teeth, it's crunchy!

snort!

Before he left, he glanced at the broken book.

The broken book pretending to be dead trembled: "..."

……

The key is about to be released in the palace, and the lights of each palace and hall have been raised one after another.The little emperor had neither a concubine nor a concubine, and the lights in the palace were sparse, not at all the splendid scene of the late emperor when he was with the 72 concubines in the Sixth Court of the Three Palaces.

Stepping on the silent palace road with four jet-black soap boots, staring at the scattered lights, I felt rather sad. I just wanted to express my feelings with Zhao Jingzhong who was beside him. A heart-piercing scream: "Killer!!!"

And four feet next meal.

The little eunuch who had been guarding the gate of Shouchun Palace for a long time saw him immediately, and rushed over as if seeing a savior, weeping with joy: "Master, you are finally here!!!"

He Si was stabbed by the three words "old man" so that his forehead jumped vigorously, but his face was unmoved, and he even smiled kindly at the little eunuch, turned around and took the food box in Zhao Jingzhong's hand, and carried it With a box of fresh incense, he walked through the palace gate without haste.

The Shouchun Palace was in full swing, with chickens flying and dogs jumping, and people turned their backs on their backs.With disheveled hair, the little emperor stood barefoot on a white marble table about three feet high, with his two black eyes wide open, pointing at a little eunuch who was trembling on the ground and yelling: "Well, you rootless dog slave, how could Dare to poison me and murder me! Cut it off, cut it off for me!"

He scolded so vigorously that the little eunuch was so frightened that he shook into a sieve, crying until his nose burst into tears, and he shouted repeatedly: "I dare not, I have been wronged, I have spared my life!"

The little eunuch was sent by the empress dowager to serve the little emperor's personal servant. Here, the empress dowager's hand holding the maid was shaking uncontrollably, her face was livid, and she was blocked by the little emperor's shrew-like scolding several times when she wanted to speak.

Holding the food box, He Si stood under the wall and watched the play with relish for a long time, and marveled in his heart that this little bastard can do it, and he can't even swear a word of it until now, and his vocabulary is amazingly rich!

The little emperor cursed and cursed, and the direction of the wind gradually changed, from the treasonous conspiracy to assassinate the emperor, to "neither man nor woman, neither yin nor yang, male and female appearance", and he glanced at the palace gate from time to time while scolding .

He Si's spine ached, and he felt that he probably couldn't continue watching the play. He put on a warm face, and came out to make love very skillfully: "Your Majesty~"

"Shut up, dog! Did you tell me to bark!" The little emperor suddenly became furious, pointing at the little eunuch and yelling.

Turning around with the four-eyed bead, he seized the opportunity to immediately pick up the little emperor's words, and angrily said: "Your majesty told you to shut up, what kind of soul are you still here? Shut up!"

The little eunuch shut his mouth abruptly.

"..." The little emperor just mentioned it in one breath, but before he opened his mouth, he was blocked in his throat by "shut up" with a stern voice, and his face turned red.

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief when they saw him coming, especially the Empress Dowager's eyes lit up when she saw him, the haze on her face dissipated immediately, she straightened her bun gracefully, and called out One voice: "The factory minister is here."

Hesi bowed and greeted the Queen Mother in a warm voice.

The Empress Dowager finally had a smile on her face.

The little emperor glanced at the queen mother in disgust, then at He Si, and looked away as if he saw something dirty.At this moment, it was impossible to point fingers at Sang and scold Huai again, he snorted lukewarmly, and wrapped himself in a rag-like robe: "What are you doing here?"

Although he is young, he also knows that Dongchang is something he can't afford to offend, not to mention him, even when his father was alive, he always smiled at the resigned old factory owner, and he was so kind that he didn't even dare to talk too much. speak loudly.The old factory man has a vicious heart and a vicious reputation, which is comparable to evil spirits outside, but he is not afraid of Sihe.

He Sizao saw that the little emperor didn't take him seriously at all. He greeted the eighteen generations of the little emperor's ancestors in his heart, but his face was respectful and even concerned: "I heard that your majesty I was so angry because of this useless thing that I didn't even use the dinner, so I specially prepared the meal and sent it to His Majesty."

As he spoke, he took a few steps closer and offered the food box with both hands.

The style of the food box is ordinary, but it can't cover the mouth-watering aroma of the food inside, especially for the little emperor who is useless for dinner, he smelled the smell of meat and swallowed quietly involuntarily.The little emperor couldn't figure out what He Si was thinking, and his suspicious eyes kept turning between him and the food box. Nai He and Si lowered their heads and couldn't see his face clearly at all. With a tight face, he asked, "What is this?!"

He Si immediately answered kindly: "Minced meat, fresh and tender meat cut from the thigh by my own hands. After several hours of simmering, the minced meat is boiled. It melts in the mouth and is very delicious. Your Majesty, try it?"

The little emperor's expression changed slightly when he heard the minced meat. When he heard the tender meat cut from the thigh by He Zhen himself, his cheeks turned pale, and the craving meat fragrance wafted continuously, but no longer It made him so hungry that he couldn't help but vomit.

Especially at this moment, He Si raised his head slightly and smiled at him, his raised lips were as red as if they had been smeared with blood. In addition, his complexion was snow-white, and he looked like a ghost who just ate someone and didn't wipe his mouth. of.