Difficult for a son-in-law

Fang Qing is the head eunuch of the Pomegranate Court.

He used to work as an errand in the study room, and he was so busy that he got a name in front of the imperial court. There was a shortage of people in the Pomegranate Court, so Wan Sui personally rewarded him to Ming Zhan.

In fact, Fang Qing still has an errand that everyone knows well - careful work.

Ming Zhan is not a person to be fooled easily, others are killing chickens to make an example of monkeys, Ming Zhan is killing monkeys to make an example of chickens.He killed Concubine Wei directly, no one in the palace would dare to offend him.

Fang Qing felt hot when he took over the job at Pomegranate Yard, and was afraid that Ming Zhan would wave his hand and throw him into cannon fodder.

In fact, many things were beyond our expectation, just like Ming Zhan, Fang Qing was already prepared to be made things difficult, but Ming Zhan turned out to be outrageously serviceable.

Ming Zhan doesn't have any bad hobbies. He goes to and from school every hour, and then learns the flute for a while in the afternoon.He is very gentle with his servants and never loses his temper. He also considerately gives Fang Qing two hours off every five days, so that he can work part-time.

It is a blessing to have a master who is easy to serve, but Ming Zhan's life is too simple. Fang Qing has been working for half a year and has not reported any information. It is always a sentence, "Fourth son, Yinmo, wake up, and do morning exercises after getting up. During the time of two sticks of incense, eat too early, go to Wen Daozhai... Shen Shi learns the flute from Cheng Enhou... After dinner, practice a set of Wu Qinxi, take a bath and go to bed."

Such an answer in half a year made Feng Jingqian very suspicious that Fang Qing had been bribed by Ming Zhan to rebel.

until this day.

The eldest son Feng Mingli, the eldest son of the fourth son, came to visit. The two of them murmured in the fourth son's study for a while, and the fourth son dropped a teacup. a bowl of rice.

God, what's going on here?

Fang Qing automatically imagined countless adulterous affairs, and what infuriated him the most was that he finally had the information to report to his master, Feng Jingqian, and finally gave him a chance to realize his value in life.

After hearing Fang Qing's words, Feng Jingqian asked calmly, "So, you don't know why Ming Zhan threw the teacup?"

"Long live, the fourth son can't speak. He just nods and shakes his head on weekdays. If he has any instructions, he writes them down in the notebook and asks Mr. Fan to read them accordingly. The servants listen." Fang Qing looked distressed, "That The four young masters kept the small writing notebooks in their sleeves and never left them, and at night they went to the kitchen and threw them into the stove to watch them burn to ashes before going back to sleep."

"You didn't hear what Ming Li said?" Feng Jingqian's voice was filled with displeasure.

Fang Qing was trembling, "It's true that the fourth son doesn't want servants to serve in the house, and the eldest son's voice is also low. After saying a few words, the eldest son left, and when he left, his expression was not very good."

"Then what do you mean, Ming Zhan is very upset because of something." Feng Jingqian gave Fang Qing a light look, sarcastically, "As for the reason for his unhappiness, I need to send another person to investigate, right?"

Fang Qing fell to the ground with a groan, trembling, "Slave, the slave is incompetent."

"You are incompetent enough." Feng Jingqian no longer had much patience, "Go."

The eunuch's uniform on her body was drenched with cold sweat, and when she left the emperor's bedroom, Fang Qing sneezed when the cold wind blew, and she fell ill when she returned.The pressure in my heart was too great, and the high fever persisted.

Ming Zhan ordered someone to invite an imperial physician to prescribe a prescription to make medicine, and also asked someone to take an old ginseng to give Fang Qing medicine to strengthen his body.

Fang Qing almost cried out.Fourth son, the slave wants to eat your old ginseng, I am afraid that I will not trust the slave even if I am afraid of long live.

Seeing that he was so moved, Ming Zhan wrote to comfort him, "Sickness comes like a mountain, and sickness goes like spinning. If you are good, you will raise some. You are still young, so don't let the root cause of the disease. These things are meant for people to eat. The Buddha Said, saving a life is worth a seven-level pagoda. If you can recover, this thing will be worth the money.”

That's all, it's good fortune to be able to eat old ginseng before death.Fang Qing thought to herself.

Fang Qing was about to get up and lick Ming Zhan's head, but Ming Zhan stretched out his hand and pressed, shook his head, smiled, turned and left.Pointing to the big court lady Biyu who was rewarded by Feng Jingqian to take care of Fang Qing, she also ordered the kitchen to cook some light food for Fang Qing.

Fang Qing recovered quickly, but he felt that although the wind and cold had recovered, his life was about to end.

If Ming Zhan ignored him, maybe the emperor would still use him.Ming Zhan hired an imperial doctor and rewarded the old ginseng for him. No servant would be grateful for such a master.Even if you are not grateful for the first time, what about the second or third time?

People's hearts are slowly bought in this way.

Fang Qing's hands are dexterous, combing her hair is light and fast, without any pain, and she combs her hair without feeling any pain.Ever since he knew that Fang Qing had this skill, Ming Zhan stopped letting Qingfeng comb his hair, and this task was handed over to Fang Qing.

After dinner today, Ming Zhan pointed to He Yu, another personal eunuch, and wrote in his notebook, "Give He Yu a bun."

He Yu pursed his lips in displeasure, "Young Master, a slave is not a girl." He Yu came out of the Zhennan Prince's Mansion, unlike the old bark Eunuch Wen who was half buried in the soil, He Yu was only 13 years old, with beautiful eyes and lips With a smile on his face, he is amiable, and usually stays by Ming Zhan's side to serve him.

"Who made you look beautiful." Ming Zhan sat on the porch, laughing while writing.

He Yu raised his mouth and said, "Your servant is good, you should love me more, and play tricks on me instead."

"I love you, I love you, I will reward you with a box of rouge later."

Although He Yu didn't like it, Ming Zhan had to watch it, so he had to follow.He is still young, and he is also a servant. With a double bun, he is more charming than Qingfeng Biyue. Biyue teases him, "Oh, where is the pretty girl from? Come here, sister will find you a skirt to wear, so cool." Dress up."

He Yu jumped over to pinch Biyue, Biyue's face hurt, chasing and trying to hit He Yu, it was quite a scene.Standing beside Ming Zhan, Fang Qing smiled unconsciously.

"Fang Qing, you and He Yu will come with me to Aunt Fuchang's birthday celebration tomorrow." Seeing Fang Qing giggling, Ming Zhan poked Fang Qing and showed Fang Qing the words on the small book.

Fang Qing hurriedly agreed.

Ming Zhan wrote again, "It seems that you are not as good as before. I still have some ginseng in my place, which is young. You can take it to the kitchen and let them make porridge for you to eat."

"No, no need. Slave, the slave is ready. They are precious things. The master's heart, the slave knows. The master's kindness, the slave remembers." Fang Qing was frightened to death, he would rather drink Hedinghong than Dare to eat Ming Zhan's ginseng again.

Ming Zhan showed a understanding smile, and wrote in his notebook, "I understand. Don't worry, I will take you with me from now on. You can serve me by my side."

Fang Qing was overjoyed, but felt really ashamed, knelt down and licked Ming Zhan's head.