Eunuchs are not easy

After Fu Huan sent everyone away, she was idle and bored, and at the same time drove out all the serving servants. After taking a bath, she was still steamy all over, and she was lying in front of the desk in loose pajamas and her hair. With his arms folded, his thoughts drifted away unknowingly, and his face changed back and forth.

"Miss, the hangover tea is ready." There was a sound at the door, and a maidservant in green came in with a tray, "This is a special order from the madam, and the maidservant must watch the lady finish drinking."

She put the plate on the table, brought out the teacup, and waited quietly for Fu Huan to reply.

"Miss...Miss." Naihe waited for a long time, and the other party didn't even bat an eye, so he stretched out his hand and waved in front of her.

"Huh?" Fu Huan was taken aback, and turned to look at Fanhua angrily, "Fanhua, why do you walk without making a sound?"

"Miss is too obsessed with thinking about things." Fanhua smiled slightly, and pushed the tea a little.

"Huh..." Fu Huan patted his chest and let out a sigh of relief. He picked up the teacup, blew on it, and drank it carefully. The warm tea entered his throat, and he felt much more relaxed and comfortable.

"Miss has a rosy complexion, with the charm of a little daughter, maybe you are thinking..." Fanhua looked more mature and stable than Sijin in her mother's eyes, but after getting along for a long time, she looked more like a weird girl in front of her. There are degrees.

"Cough cough...cough" Fu Huan choked on the tea for the second time tonight, covered his lips and coughed for a long time before slowly recovering.

Fanhua never thought that her reaction would be so big, she quickly put down the things in her hand, went around behind Fu Huan, and patted her on the back gently.

"Miss, I must have guessed right." At this time, Fanhua still had the mood to mention it.

Fu Huan took another sip of tea, suppressed the unhappiness in his throat, and glared at her, "You're the one who talks a lot, Sister Fanhua."

"Sister?" Fanhua looked at Fu Huan in surprise, the corners of her mouth twitched faintly, "How can I be Miss's sister, Miss, you are flattering a slave."

She waved her head and waved her head in obvious refusal.

"Don't, you are half a month older than me, you should call me sister." The smile on the corner of Fu Huan's mouth was malicious no matter how you looked at it.

half moon?

He was about to refute something, but when he met Fu Huan's eyes, he suddenly closed his mouth, not sure what else was waiting for him.

"Miss, it's getting late. I... I have to go back to Madam, you should go to bed early." After saying that, she forgot to bring the tray, and walked out quickly.

"Pfft..." Fu Huan looked at her fleeing, laughed out loud, shook the teacup and drank the rest of the tea in one gulp, "It's really interesting!"

.........

"If you don't have anything to do, dear friends, the morning court will be over today." Zhou Wang propped his chin, his face lacking energy, and he was lazy.

"If you have something to play, you have nothing to do." Zhang Jinzhong acted with a look, and the male duck opened his voice, conveying the wishes of his superiors.

When Fu Huan came out with the crowd, it was already dawn.I went to bed late yesterday and got up early today. The aftereffects of the hangover have not subsided, and I am groggy.

Once the mentally tense strings are loosened, it is much harder to tighten them again.

This is Fu Huan's first early court since returning to Beijing, and she doesn't often contact other officials on weekdays. There are few people of her generation here, and most of them are elderly elders.

So I can't say a few words in daily chats, and I accept more strange scrutiny and scrutiny.

"Second Fu".

Fu Huan was walking forward, and was about to bypass the crowd of bureaucratic people gathered in front, but was stopped before taking two steps.

This voice, this emphasis.

Fu Huan turned his head and faced Ruan Fangli's stinky face, "Grandpa."

"Yeah..." Ruan Fangli walked up to her without looking sideways, continued to pull his old face, and said with blame in his tone, "Don't get close to me!"

"..." Fu Huan blinked and asked tentatively, "Then Ruan Shangshu?"

"You're promising, right? You haven't reached a high position yet, and you can't even scream?" Ruan Fangli followed Fu Huan to stop and go, and when he heard her words, his eyes widened and his eyebrows raised together.

"Why did Grandpa come to see me?" Fu Huan choked on being stunned, and coaxed in a good voice.

"Hmph" Ruan Fangli swung the cuffs of his official robe, "It will be my birthday in a few days, remember to come with your mother."

"Okay, I see." Seeing Ruan Fangli's unclear reluctance and insistence, Fu Huan suppressed a smile and nodded. She knew who her little uncle's character was.

"Master Fu" Just as the two of them passed by the fork in the corridor, Zhang Jinzhong suddenly led a few palace men to stop Fu Huan's way.

"Eunuch Zhang, what's the matter?" Fu Huan and Ruan Fangli looked at each other and stopped.

"Your Majesty is waiting for Your Excellency in the imperial study." He bowed his head respectfully and waited for Fu Huan to reply.

"Okay, I see." Fu Huan nodded knowingly, and turned sideways, "Then I'll go first, grandpa, slow down, old man."

"En." Ruan Fangli stroked his beard, and replied heavily, before leaving, he did not forget to ask her, "Don't forget what you promised."

Fu Huan nodded, but smiled silently.

After bidding farewell to Ruan Fangli, he followed Zhang Jinzhong, walked left and right through the promenade and garden, and arrived at the so-called imperial study.

"Your Majesty, Lord Fu is here." Zhang Jinzhong knocked lightly on the door outside.

"Come in" After a while, King Zhou's voice came from inside.

"Master Fu, please." Zhang Jinzhong gently opened the door for her, went in first and made a gesture of invitation.

Fu Huan nodded and followed him in.

The imperial study room is much larger than imagined, and it is not oppressive. The room is well lit and warm, and there are fresh flower branches everywhere, and the desks and chairs are made of sandalwood.

Zhou Wang leaned over the table, frowning, and didn't lift his eyes when he saw Fu Huan coming. He just pointed to a place and asked her to sit down.

After sitting for a long time, Fu Huan waited quietly for him to speak, with a calm expression.

The light coming in from the window I saw gradually rose and faded, shining on the back of Fu Huan's hand, half of her face was also drawn into the warm light.The light in the early spring was fine, but it wasn't very attractive. Fu Huan closed his eyes and breathed lightly. Hearing the unhurried sound of flipping papers in front of him, his mind began to dull.

The environment is so good, and the king of Zhou is silent. The tense atmosphere at the beginning has been slightly relieved as time goes by. Just like that, Fu Huan's exhaustion from pressing the button surged up again, and he fell asleep unknowingly. past.

The king of Zhou was fascinated by the memorial, and when he raised his hand to drink tea, he realized that the person he called in had dozed off.The sunlight hitting her body inexplicably gave him the illusion that the years were peaceful, and even the tight frown between his brows loosened a lot.

He was obviously called here to show him off, how it has developed into this way now, the Fu family really can't be judged by common sense.

Forget it, it's rare for someone to accompany me to be quiet.

King Zhou thought for a while and didn't make a sound. He shook his head amusedly, and didn't wake her up. The movements of his hands were much lighter.

"His Royal Highness, His Majesty is discussing important matters inside. Why don't you wait?" Zhang Jinzhong has been waiting outside for some time, and the two people in the room have indeed talked for a long time. His Majesty's condition looks bad today, and now he is inside Once there was no sound, there was no guarantee that something had happened.

Although I'm not sure what it means, I still have to do my duty.

"Eunuch Zhang, can you inform me?" The young prince had a look of stability that didn't match his age, but the expectation in his eyes couldn't be deceived.

"His Royal Highness, aren't you embarrassing this old slave?" Zhang Jinzhong showed embarrassment, "Your Majesty has specifically instructed you not to enter without his order."

"Then..." the little prince's face was troubled, his small eyebrows frowned again and again, "then... I'll wait here and wait for the emperor to come out."

He had promised his mother that he would take his father to have lunch, and he would not break his promise.

"His Royal Highness, this..." Zhang Jinzhong's words of refusal lingered on his lips, and finally said to the palace man behind him: "Go and get a cloak for His Royal Highness, the weather has not completely warmed up now, so you can't catch a cold."

"Yes"

Seeing that the palace servants around the prince had left, Zhang Jinzhong wrinkled his wrinkled face and began to draw closer, "Your Highness, why did you think of coming to His Majesty today, shouldn't you be learning from the Taifu on weekdays? "

"That..." The little prince looked at him with frowning eyes, tapped his toes and drew circles on the ground, not knowing whether he should say it or not.

It was also when he was struggling that the door of the imperial study room, which had been closed all the time, opened, and a woman with a heroic face walked out from the inside. The strange face immediately caught his attention.

Fu Huan came out with his head down, with an indescribable expression on his face.

"My lord?" Seeing someone coming out, Zhang Jinzhong turned his head and glanced inward at the open door, "Are you all right?"

Fu Huan looked up at him in surprise, then shook his head, "It's all right."

She just dozed off inside, what could happen?

"Then His Majesty?"

"Zhang Jinzhong, come in."

Without waiting to ask anything, Zhang Jinzhong hurriedly nodded to Fu Huan, and entered the room.

Fu Huan and the little prince were left alone looking at each other.

"Which palace are you a concubine of? Why have I never seen you before? How could you come to the imperial study?" The little prince looked up at Fu Huan for a long time, and asked again and again with his mouth open.

Fu Huan almost choked to death on his own saliva. He pressed his chest and coughed for a long time before he came in and took a look at his official robe.

Just as he was about to speak, he bumped into an enemy as soon as he raised his head. He didn't know whether it was because of a guilty conscience or something, and his mouth immediately became uneasy.

"Yo, isn't this Mr. Fu? What's wrong, this is it?" The following words were caught in his eyes, even if An Huajin didn't say anything, Fu Huan would have made a lot of guesses.

He listened to what the two of them said word for word.

Not long after, An Huajin walked up to the two of them, and without turning a sideways glance at Fu Huan, he said something to the little prince with a half-smile.

"I heard that His Highness the Prince's schoolwork is very tight these days, so I think you are ready to come to the Imperial Study Room to find His Majesty?" He stared at the little prince with unconcealed and playful eyes, and directly poked the little prince's face weakness.

Children's minds are always easy to guess.

After a while, the little prince's eyes panicked, and his gaze back at An Huajin also weakened.

"His Royal Highness, your robe."

As soon as the palace man who brought back the clothes landed, his little Highness turned around and staggered him and left.

"Little... Manager An."

"Why are you so careless? Hurry up and follow up to serve you. If something goes wrong, you won't be able to afford nine lives." An Huajin snorted coldly and glared at him.

"Yes Yes Yes."

Fu Huan: ...

Is Eunuch An so scary?