Eunuchs are not easy

"General, the manager asked you to sit here first, and he will come later." Xiang Xing brought Fu Huan to the central hall, and ordered someone to pour tea and serve some snacks.

"Excuse me." Fu Huan nodded and sat down.

After half an hour, the tea on Fu Huan's table was changed again and again, adding more than once.

Fu Huan crossed his hands and put them on his lap, lighting them up and down.

Looking at the little father-in-law who came to add water again, Fu Huan smiled, "Elder-in-law, there is no need to add more."

"It's enough." Seeing him looking at him, Fu Huan shook his head helplessly.

"General...I told my father-in-law to treat you well." The little father-in-law paused while pouring water, and looked a little awkwardly at Fu Huan.

"You have served well enough." Fu Huan moved his cup away, "So there is really no need."

But who knew that the little father-in-law's movements were one step faster than hers, and the warm tea was brought to Fu Huan's body with the two's actions.

"General" the little father-in-law was frightened to death when he saw the situation was not good, and instinctively wiped it with his sleeve.

"General Fu" came in a shrill voice that overwhelmed the little eunuch.

Seeing the little father-in-law who was still pouring water for Fu Huan just now, his body shook, and he immediately saluted towards the door, "My lord."

"You go down first!" An Huajin glanced at him. After seeing the position of his hand, his eyes changed a little, the corner of his mouth curved slightly, and he took a few steps to the first seat, and took the teacup Xiang Xing handed over. He sipped it all at once.

It seems that Fu Huan's plan has not been paid attention to.

When Fu Huan saw that it was him who came in, he was slightly taken aback, but soon understood.

Besides him, who else would be the chief eunuch in Beijing.

An Huajin, who was seated at the top, was dressed in a very good manner. He was wearing a green round collar plain uniform and a light gauze official hat. From head to toe, everything was meticulous.

"I heard from the people below that General Fu has something to ask for the manager."

Seeing that Fu Huan kept looking at him without saying a word, An Huajin looked down at himself through the movement of drinking water without any trace, and after seeing that he didn't find anything wrong, he coughed lightly on his body.

Then I didn't know what to think of, and pursed my lips and said nonchalantly, "General Fu's popularity is still as good as ever!"

Fu Huan frowned and lowered his head, "Director An is overrated."

"Presumably Manager An must have heard about the situation." Fu Huan held his face apologetically, "The fault of this matter is that the Fu family's education is not effective. I will definitely punish the maidservants in the family severely. As for the compensation for the manager's pet..."

Fu Huan stood up after a pause, raised his head and said very seriously: "As long as it is offered by the Fu family, the manager can mention it."

"For a maid?" An Huajin frowned, feeling inexplicably irritable.

Fu Huan shook his head with a smile, "It's so meaningless, I just want to be safe."

An Huajin rubbed the back of the other hand a few times with one hand, looked at Fu Huan standing in the middle of the hall, squinted his eyes after a while, and said softly, "Is it really okay to do anything?"

Fu Huan knew what he was asking, and immediately changed his attitude between his brows and asked, "Elder-in-law thinks so."

Just don't put your nose on your face.

"Hmph" An Huajin snorted coldly at her sideways, "Since the general is so sincere, then I won't make you lose face, after all, the future will be long."

"Keep this apology for now. It doesn't work, but it's my heart's desire. Since I was a child, my mother didn't recognize it. It's not easy for me to raise it so big by myself..." An Huajin looked at it pointedly. Fu Huan, his eyes can't wait to shave her inside and out, so as to see how this person's heart grows.

"What does the father-in-law mean?"

Fu Huan heard the name familiar, but couldn't remember where he heard it for a while, so he continued.

"Come here, take General Fu to change into clean clothes first." An Huajin changed the subject with a smile on his lips, "I won't catch a cold."

"General Fu, please come with your servants."

As soon as he finished speaking, a maidservant in light clothes came in, first bowed to the people above, and then bowed to Fu Huan.

Fu Huan turned his head to look at An Huajin, seeing that the other party didn't intend to talk to him, and the clothes on his body were indeed wet, so he agreed.

"Boss, what should the maid of General Fu's family do?" Seeing Fu Huan going out, Xiang Xing hurriedly stepped forward and lowered his head to ask.

An Huajin gave him a cold, gouged look, and said with a strange expression, "What should I do? I didn't listen to what Director Ben and General Fu said."

"Yes, manager." Xiang Xing backed away with his head buried, and retreated in a panic, trying to avoid the thunderhead as much as possible.

.........

"My lord, there are not many maidservants in the house. I think your figure is similar to that of a servant. If you don't mind, you can change into a servant first!" The maid in light clothes brought Fu Huan to a not-so-far-away house. , took out a stack of clothes, and asked.

"Okay." Fu Huan took the clothes gratefully and hesitated for a while.

"My lord, just call the servant Ding Shuang." Ding Shuang bowed, "There is a spare back room in the back."

"Okay." Fu Huan nodded and walked back.

"Ding Shuang."

After a while, Ding Shuang, who was waiting quietly outside, heard the voice behind her, turned her head to look, and almost laughed out loud.

"What's the matter, is it strange?" Fu Huan looked at the cuffs that were obviously short of his arms, and the hem that was a lot shorter, "The clothes may be a little smaller."

"This..." Ding Shuang covered her smile and shook her head, "It's because of the servant's negligence."

"How about it, my lord, you wait here now, and I will go find clothes that suit you." Ding Shuang thought for a while and suggested.

"...Well, that's good." Fu Huan, who had been holding back his chest, heaved a sigh of relief and nodded hastily.

Seeing Ding Shuang go out, she immediately loosened the collar of her clothes.

Walked around the house waiting for her.

"Meow~" Just as she was fuzzing boredly, a cat meowed indistinctly from outside the closed window.

Fu Huan opened the window hesitantly, and immediately met the black cat outside.

But the black cat didn't care about her at all, and lay on the ground by itself, biting the grass beside it once in a while.

Fu Huan thought of An Huajin, and a name popped out of his head for no reason, but it didn't work.

The black cat is not working.

She stepped back a little, opened her mouth tentatively, "It doesn't work"

"Meow" the cat meowed, and then jumped onto the window coffin with a light body, rubbing Fu Huan's extended hand.

"So it's really you, little guy!" Fu Huan narrowed his eyes.

It turned out that he really did what he said.But when did Ling have a mother?

"Meow…"

"My lord, here are the clothes." Ding Shuang knocked on the door, interrupting Fu Huan's thoughts, and said softly outside.

"come in."

"My lord, this servant girl is a new dress from Qiu Baihu. Her figure here must be about the same as yours." Ding Shuang took the clothes and walked to Fu Huan's side, and at the same time glanced at the window black cat.

"Isn't this not working? Why are you here?"

"It's outside as soon as the window is opened." Fu Huan smiled, and took the clothes in her hand, "I'll go and change first."

"Meow~"

"Little guy, that guy Qiuluo is on the ground up to now."

"Meow…"

"That pitiful look, it's really pitiful." Although he said pitiful words, it sounded more like gloating.

"Meow" the black cat swiped her hand with its bald tail.

"Okay, let's go." When Fu Huan came out after changing, the black cat had disappeared, leaving Ding Shuang to close the window and wait for her to finish changing.

This time the clothes fit unexpectedly, the dark black tights around the waist, and the hair standing up high made Fu Huan look a lot more heroic.

"My lord, your maidservant has sent someone directly to Fu's house. The manager also ordered us to deliver these things to you." As soon as Fu Huan went out, he saw several people waiting outside.

"This is what the manager ordered us to bring to the general." After finishing speaking, one of them stepped forward and brought out a slender sandalwood box and a cat cage made of silver wire. black cat.

"This?" Fu Huan didn't dare to take it for a moment, not because it's a treasure that doesn't work, so why give it away indiscriminately.

"Elder-in-law said that since the general wants to compensate it, he will help take care of it for a few days." He asked the people behind to lift the cage in front of Fu Huan.

"And this... Father-in-law said it was a gift to congratulate the general on his return to court, and I hope the general will accept it." He asked someone to bring the box over and handed it to her with both hands.

Before Fu Huan could say a word, his hands were filled with things.

"By the way, General, the little master has a special attendant to take care of it." The man smiled, "But it will take a while to pass. Please take care of the general during this period."

"..."

Surrounded all the way to the gate, there are all kinds of precautions and instructions in my ears.What's more, she could still vaguely see the teardrops in the corners of the man's eyes when she was talking to her, and the eyes that looked at the cage from time to time.

So...why send it to me?

……

An Huajin stood in front of a high house, and waited until he could no longer see Fu Huan before turning around and entering.

This woman can really pretend, pretending that she doesn't know the manager is true or false!

However, anyway, there will be plenty of opportunities to meet in the future, and let's see how Director Ben can pierce your hypocritical mask.

"Boss, there's a letter from the palace. The emperor has something to ask you to go." Xiang Xing said standing behind him.

"Why, do you know what it's for?" An Huajin immediately restrained the expression on his face and returned to his usual mocking face.

"I don't know for now, the palace is tightly guarded." Xiang Xing was a little nervous when he spoke, but unexpectedly, An Huajin was not as angry as he imagined.

"Heh, Zhang Jinzhong, an old guy, really thinks he can cover the sky with one hand." An Huajin frowned, no need to guess who did it.

"That…"

"Let's go back." An Huajin said coldly: "After all these years, the manager is still afraid that he will be an old fox who pretends to be a tiger?"

"Yes. The servant is going to prepare now."