The eunuch is not the same as the four seasons

Chapter 3 Mu Surao, who came to climb the wall, was watching their every move through the night. (1)

The so-called "summarizing experience in practice", Mu Surao did not come empty-handed this time.

She brought a diorama to make sure the sneak peek was safe.

But stealing is not her main task.

She came here to "hurt" Xiang Jiu.

"Let me down." She said to Nan Ye at her feet.

Nanye Laohan's legs were almost crippled, so he hoped for her words, and carefully protected her from falling to the ground.

Nagging said: "Princess, it's getting late, it's time to go back and rest."

But in his heart he murmured that Mu Surao was crazy about love, how long after they separated, he came to Xinzheku to see Xiangjiu again.

Just take a look, or take a peek.

It is estimated that climbing the wall is addicted.

"What are you slandering me for?" Mu Surao narrowed her eyes dangerously.

Nan Ye began to skillfully use the skills of flattery: "The servant admires your wall-climbing demeanor, your heroic demeanor, and you don't give in to a man."

Mu Surao: "..."

She thought, if Nan Ye was born in the era of eunuchs' dictatorship, he must be a dead eunuch who deceived the king with one word.

Everyone gets it and kills it.

She didn't want to talk nonsense, and with her slender and pale fingertips, she held a small and inconspicuous paper package and handed it to Nan Ye.

"Go in and put this thing into Xiang Jiu's flagon."

Nan Ye was surprised: "My lord, what is this?"

"laxative."

laxative! ?

No wonder he is the one who can sit on the dragon chair.

Look at this snake-like heart.

But Nanye was happy, he didn't expect the opportunity for revenge to come so quickly, and for the first time, he didn't intercede for Xiangjiu.

Holding the medicine bag tightly, he expressed his loyalty to Mu Surao, "Don't worry, this servant will never disappoint your great trust."

Mu Surao cheered him up: "I'm waiting for you to come back."

Nan Ye took the order to go, and went back after a while.

He asked: "My lord, can you tell this servant...why did Miss Xiang receive such punishment?"

Mu Surao: "I can't."

Nanye went on the road again with an embarrassed expression.

The process of prescribing the medicine is not complicated, and the degree of difficulty is much smaller than expected.

Xiangjiu's heart was tied to Fu Mo'er's body, and it took a lot of effort to carry her back to the warehouse, and it took a long time to coax her before she fell asleep.

After that, the whole world was quiet.

Missing the jug of good wine, she rested and hurried to the front yard.

Nanye took advantage of this gap to take the laxative.

The courtyard was empty, and there were no other living creatures except him.

He lifted the lid of the pot, opened the paper bag, and poured in the powder.

The action is smooth and smooth, in one go.

He carefully restored the jug to its original state, and after making sure everything was correct, Ma Liu ran away.

Running back to Mu Surao's side: "My lord, it's done."

The next day, everything went according to schedule.

Mu Surao was taken care of by Nanny Qiongyu to get up, get dressed, have breakfast, and go to court...

There is no guilt at all for doing something wrong.

Instead, he was secretly excited.

After the court, he went to greet the imperial concubine as usual, and only then did he know that his mother and concubine were ill.

She couldn't bear it, and sat on the edge of the couch, serving her mother and concubine to take medicine.

Asked: "Why is it so sick?"

The family didn't talk about each other, and the imperial concubine replied: "As soon as I came back yesterday, the Ai family felt uncomfortable."

Mu Surao realized that this was pleading for the Empress Dowager.

"The concubine mother is too worried. The queen mother is also the emperor's mother, and the emperor will not pursue this matter."

Because of this matter, yesterday's Mid-Autumn Festival was not well spent, which shows that the whole palace is full of worries.

"I'm going to pass on the decree, let's let this matter go, and don't spread it to the outside world."

The imperial concubine wept with joy and sighed "Okay" three times.

Kua Mu Su Rao has grown up and is a responsible emperor.

Mu Surao listened one by one, and told her to take care of her illness.

When stepping out of Shoukang Palace, Jing Xi came running from afar.

Nan Ye reprimanded him: "Hurry up, what a shame!"

Jing Xi didn't have time to admit his mistake, panting heavily: "My lord, something happened to Xin Zheku."

Mu Surao raised her eyebrows, ha, the laxative must have worked.

"What's the matter?" Her tone was extremely calm.

"There are 120 people in Xinzheku, and the collective diarrhea continues!"

Nanye was shocked.

This is the most serious collective food poisoning incident in the more than three hundred years since the founding of the Great Kui Dynasty!

Identity

How would you describe the current situation——

One wave just leveled off and another wave rose again.

How to describe Mu Surao's current mood——

depressed.

As a result of depression, Nanye suffered.

It's not easy for Su Rao to have a seizure outside, and when she returns to the Hall of Mental Cultivation, she can't wait to kill Nan Ye immediately.

What's the use of raising such a slave, the next medicine can mess it up.

Nanye was really wronged.

He hasn't reached the point of old eyesight, dizziness, and senile dementia, so he promises to put the laxative into the drink clearly and plainly.

It's hard to argue.

He swears to the sky that if he cheats half a bit, he will still be a eunuch in his next life, the kind who cleans the bucket.

Mu Surao stared blankly at him: "It's not enough for you to harm me, you want to continue to harm my descendants?"

Nanye: I shouldn't have spoken.

He cried.

I cried with all my heart, my eyes were full of tears, and my voice was sputtering.

The human heart is fleshy.

Mu Surao is no exception.

Seeing Nanye crying so hard that she was about to lose her breath, she thought about how well he had treated her in the past.

After all, it is a master-servant match, so there is no need to talk about the relationship.

Mu Surao's livid face softened, and he gradually softened his voice: "Quickly put away your tears and snot."

Nanye sniffed, and the crying stopped immediately.

Mu Surao no longer cares about him, the most urgent thing is how to deal with this matter.

It stands to reason that this is not a big deal.

The big deal is to review the Shangshanzheng, principal, and writing style of the dining room and tea room.

You can always find a few people who are corrupt and eat oil and water.

Punish them for another crime of dereliction of duty, and that's it.

There is an explanation both internally and externally.

but!

She was afraid that after checking...it would be found on her own head.

Nine Five Supreme poisoned an eunuch with laxatives.

An absolute scandal.

She paced back and forth in the warm pavilion, thinking of ways.

After flicking his sleeves, he broke the jar and said: "It doesn't matter, the matter has come to this point, I will carry out the original plan to the end."

The original plan was a very vulgar one.

The steps are simple and can hit the vital point directly.

The first step is to make Xiang Jiu suffer from diarrhea with laxatives.

The second step is to win over an imperial physician to diagnose Xiangjiu's pulse.

There is an old saying: "If a man has excess yang and his pulse is on the top, his Chi pulse must be weak. For a woman who has excess yin and his pulse is on the bottom, his inch pulse must be weak."

Men and women are distinguished by pulse condition.

The wisdom of her ancestors really made her admire.

At that time, the identity of Xiangjiu will surely be revealed.

Seeing Mu Surao frowning in thought, Nanye knew she was going to do something bad again.

As her minion, he must have the obligation to carry out for her.

I just saved my life, so I won't go.

He backed away quietly.

However, he won the king's heart, so he took only two steps back before being stopped by Mu Surao.

"Help me think about it, who in the Tai Hospital can be used by me."

Nan Ye seemed to have encountered a problem that he couldn't solve, his eyes swayed upwards, left and right...

A white light flashed in my mind, and I thought of a person.

This person's surname is Bai.As the name suggests, people are poor and white.

Although he is a famous imperial doctor, he has always been unsuccessful. He is over fifty years old and has not had the opportunity to diagnose the dragon's veins for Mu Surao.

Usually idle in the Royal Pharmacy to boil medicine.

Only when there is a shortage of manpower, will they help Huang Jun's attendants to take care of the pulse.

Nan Ye is the chief eunuch, he knows the people and things in the palace well.The guarantee said: "This person is absolutely not attached to any force."

Whether it's the queen mother or the imperial concubine, none of them.

Mu Surao listened to his opinion and chose this white doctor.

He ordered Nanye to send a message, asking him to immediately join the rescue work on Xin Zheku.

The key rescue target is Xiangjiu.

He also specifically emphasized: "Tell him, no matter what you find, don't let it go, and report to me as soon as possible."

Nanye went without knowing why.

What they didn't know was that Xiang Jiu didn't have diarrhea at all.

It's all thanks to Fu Mo'er's pot of wine.

Wine is good wine.

But something so good is easy to be missed by thieves.

After Xiangjiu put her to sleep, she went to the front yard to look for the jug of wine.

The so-called "wine fragrance is not afraid of deep alleys", on the way back to the warehouse with this wine jug, she successfully attracted everyone's attention.

That night, the jug of wine was stolen.

The eunuch who stole the wine was quite aware of "blessing and sharing", so... everyone who saw it had a share.

After two sticks of incense, Xiang Jiu, who was having a date with Zhou Yue, was woken up.

She barely opened her eyes, looked at the bright moon in the corner of the sky, and muttered, how come the time to get up came earlier.

Open the door again to have a look.

yo!

The eunuchs all over the courtyard covered their stomachs and cried out in agony, fully expressing the tragic situation of "unbearable abdominal pain" with exaggerated expressions.

They scrambled towards Gong's room, pushed each other, and even fought.

When several stewards heard the news and arrived, the scene was completely out of control.

And there was only one consequence—Xinzheku could no longer provide logistical support for the Forbidden City.

This means that no one collects the barrels, no one pushes the dung truck, no one cuts the dry grass, no one repairs the broken road...

The situation is serious.

The stewards immediately reported to the Ministry of Internal Affairs.

But in the middle of the night, not to mention the Ministry of Internal Affairs, the entire Seven Divisions and Three Courts are closed, so there are no people left.

There was nothing the stewards could do but wait.

Waiting until the sky was bright, the Ministry of Internal Affairs took action upon hearing the news, and ordered everyone in the Imperial Hospital, except the imperial doctor, to rush to Xinzheku in the disaster area.

So Nanye found Doctor Bai in Xinzheku's backyard.

At that time, he was treating a nearly dehydrated eunuch.

Nanye pulled him aside and whispered.

Physician Bai was so shocked that he could stuff two eggs into his mouth, and said excitedly: "This humble minister will definitely live up to the entrustment of the emperor."

But in the eyes is the joy of "waiting for a long time and finally waiting for today".

He knew his time had come.

Regardless of the life and death of the dehydrated eunuch, he gathered in the crowd, looking for Xiangjiu's figure.

He had heard of Xiang Jiu's name.

Rumor has it that she is Nanye's godson, although she lives in Xinzheku, but because of her godfather relationship, she often communicates with the Hall of Mental Cultivation, and is quite favored by Mu Surao.

It will be a matter of time before he is transferred to the Hall of Mental Cultivation to serve him.

He didn't believe it before, but now he believes it.

It is estimated that Xiangjiu is not an easy person, the days are very long, and no one can say for sure what will happen in the future. If she is not sure, she will be the next chief eunuch.

At that time, both inside and outside the court would give her three points of favor.

Physician Bai firmly believed that she must be treated alive and kicking.

He grabbed the passers-by and asked, "Do you know where Xiang Jiu is?"

The man had just come out of Gong's room, and he said weakly: "Look at each one, she is the best-looking one."

This is a concrete and abstract answer.

Physician Bai complied, half understanding.Bending down, he pulled up the little eunuchs who were lying on the ground and sat up one by one.

While pulling it, he looked carefully: "Xiang Jiu?"

Xiang Jiu and Fu Mo'er, as people who escaped "food poisoning" by chance, were sent by the stewards to borrow people from the clothes washing bureau and cleaning office respectively.

After all, there's a bunch of logistical work to be done.

The cleaning place is close, let Fu Mo'er go.Huanyi Bureau is far away, from Xiangjiu.

As a person who pretends to be Nanye's godson, Xiang Jiu's posture is very arrogant.

In a word, if you borrow people, you have to borrow them, and if you don’t borrow people, you have to borrow them.

The steward of the Huanyi Bureau was stunned for a moment.

He hurriedly dragged a few little maids who were immersed in the joy of laundry to her.

Hypocrisy said: "Etiquette is light and affection is heavy."

Xiangjiu accepted it in a "difficult way".

Bring these newly-acquainted sisters to Xinzheku.

Adhering to the principle of not letting the fat and water flow into the fields of outsiders, let them help themselves clean the Gong bucket first.

She is on the side to provide them with technical guidance.

When I was working hard, I saw an imperial doctor shuttle back and forth among the patients in the distance.

From time to time, two words came out of his mouth, "Xiang Jiu".

looking for me?

Xiang Jiu was a little puzzled.

Min Ke, who is a meticulous worker, told her that this person came with no kindness and she needed to be careful.

How could an imperial doctor threaten her?

Xiang Jiu used his brain and thought of it effortlessly.

cure!

An imperial doctor must signal the pulse when treating a disease, and her identity will definitely be exposed.

No way.It is not suitable to stay here for a long time.

Xiang Jiumao stooped, moved towards the door bit by bit, then ran to the imperial pharmacy, asking for a bowl of antidiarrheal decoction.

Then he went back the same way and entered the warehouse through the back door.

Go into the room and hide in the big bamboo basket.

This is the first lesson of the spy: the most dangerous place is the safest place.

If Physician Bai didn't have the skills of investigation and counter-investigation, it is basically impossible to find her.

And the facts prove it.

Doctor Bai did not find her.

Mu Surao has never felt so uncomfortable.

The heart is like being repeatedly tormented in a frying pan.

She stands under the lintel, and the summer breeze blows her long hair.

After a long time, as if she couldn't wait any longer, she went down the stairs, turned a corner, and looked at Zunyi Gate, where there was no movement at all.

Nan Ye persuaded her: "My lord, it's hot outside, go back to the palace."

"I'm waiting for someone."

"Who is it?"

"Doctor Bai."

Nanye didn't know why Mu Surao waited for Bai Taiji, but thought it was a big deal.

Otherwise, why didn't Mu Surao take a look at the stacks of memorabilia placed there.

Yikun Palace

The light in the sky gradually faded, and the night climbed up the mountain.

The white gauze lanterns under the eaves of the palace are gradually lit up, and the Hall of Mental Cultivation is wrapped in a dream.

Mu Surao's stomach growled with hunger, like a kitten drowning in water, she entered the hall dejectedly.

Nanye passed the meal to her, and Nanny Qiongyu came to serve it.

She likes to eat all kinds of delicacies from mountains and seas, but she still tastes the same.

After all, my stomach was uncomfortably empty, and after reluctantly drinking a bowl of porridge, I went to the Nuan Pavilion to review papers.

Not long after, it was reported that two military ministers who were on duty tonight came to discuss matters.

When there is something to do, the time will pass quickly, and by the time the minister retires, the moon is already hanging high.

Mu Surao was already tired, so she yawned and was accompanied by Nanny Qiongyu back to the bedroom to sleep.

But as soon as I close my eyes, there are Rong Luo and Xiang Jiu...

Now I want to sleep but I can't sleep...

She was in a trance, counting how many times she had insomnia this year.

In the end, it was found that the insomnia was concentrated in the last two months, which happened to be the total number of days she had known Xiangjiu.

From this, it was determined that the insomnia was caused by that little bastard, Xiang Jiu.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he called Nan Ye and told him to take Xiang Jiu outside the Meridian Gate to beat the board.

Nanye: It's late at night, I don't want to work overtime.

So he kindly persuaded him.

Mu Surao was just talking, and went down the stairs.

Turning the corner, he asked, "Is it time for my letter to Beiyuan to be delivered?"

Nan Ye pinched his fingers and said, "Look at the time, it's almost here."

Mu Surao was silent for a while: "If there is a reply, it must be sent back to the capital as soon as possible."

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the slave has already ordered me to go down, and all replies will be sent back according to the urgent military situation."

Mu Surao praised him for his ability in handling affairs, and casually asked about the situation of Xin Zheku's disaster.

When you say a word to me, the night gets deeper.

When Nanye left, Mother Qiongyu looked at him with disgust.

Nanye: "..."

In the next few days, the weather was gloomy and rainy one after another, sometimes big and sometimes small.

There is also some darkness in the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

Doctor Bai came here in the rain.

It stands to reason that he should come to see him on the day when the disaster broke out in Xinzheku.

But he couldn't find Xiangjiu, and he couldn't respond to the request of the emperor's son to treat him well.It seemed that the man was avoiding him on purpose.

When I finally found this ancestor, I learned that she had already taken medicine at the Royal Pharmacy.

After taking all the medicines, he was cured, so he returned to the Hall of Mental Cultivation.

He put down the oil-paper umbrella, and the raindrops merged into a bunch and dripped down the umbrella tip to the ground.

Jing Xi took the umbrella and invited him into the warm pavilion.

It happened that Mu Surao was reviewing a book about the breach of the Yellow River, and he was very sad.

Nan Ye, who was waiting on the side, made a gesture of silence to Imperial Physician Bai.

Doctor Bai understood and stood quietly.

After a long time, Mu Surao spoke: "How is Xiangjiu?"

Doctor Bai arched his hands, intending to tell the truth, but found that Mu Surao's face was more gloomy than the weather.

It seems that the prince is in a bad mood.

I must not hit the muzzle of the gun.

"Return to the emperor's master, Xiangjiu's little eunuch is all well."

Mu Surao threw away the Langhao brush in his hand: "Not at all... nothing strange?"

For example, the pulse condition is cloudy...

"No." Doctor Bai replied firmly.

Then Mu Surao's face became more gloomy.

The huge Nuan Pavilion was quiet for a while, only the sound of rain coming from outside the window.

Mu Surao raised his hand and waved him away.

Immediately, as if he had lost his soul, he lay down on the desk, buried his face in his arms, and remained motionless.

The whole person is stuffy.

Nanye was puzzled. Isn't it a good thing that Miss Xiang is in good health? Why is the imperial master so sad.

Mu Surao was heartbroken, but Xiangjiu was in high spirits on happy occasions.

Regardless of the rain outside, he hopped to Shouan Palace in his oil coat.

Concubine Duan is waiting for her to come.

He kindly gave her a seat, and also gave her many rewards.

Xiangjiu declined, saying, "I'm ashamed to be a slave."

Concubine Duan smiled and narrowed her eyes: "Young eunuch is humble."

Then he said: "I will never forget what I promised you, I have sent Aunt Qingyan to the House of Internal Affairs, and after it is transferred to the Ministry of Counseling and Officials, the Office of Respect will be able to bring your brother and sister to Shou'an Palace tomorrow. "

With a grateful expression, Xiang Jiu shook his sleeves and slapped a thousand.

Back in Xinzheku, they took Fu Mo'er to pack their luggage together.

On the second day, people came to the respect room.

Yin Yang looked at Xiang Jiu and Fu Mo'er strangely, telling them to pack up and go with him.

Xiang Jiu put the luggage on her shoulders early: "There is no need to pack it."

Immediately, holding hands with Fu Mo'er, they ran towards a new life under the envious eyes of everyone.

The look of swaggering is a bit like "waving your sleeves without a cloud".

The moment they walked out of Xinzheku, they stopped and looked back at the place where their youth and sweat were once swayed.

The stewards also came to see them off.

They all said to Xiang: "If you are rich, don't forget each other!"

Xiangjiu: "..."

It has been raining for several days, and the corridor is wet, but the summer heat is not so heavy, it is refreshing and refreshing, which makes people feel refreshed.

Xiangjiu thinks this is a good sign, after all, the new environment is new.

But the moment she stood in front of the gate of Yikun Palace, she was in a daze.

Not only her, Fu Mo'er was also confused.

"Little eunuch, you took it to the wrong place, this is not the Shou'an Palace!" Xiang Jiu said.

The person called the little eunuch looked at her like a fool: "What is the Shou'an Palace and not the Shou'an Palace? Do you know how many people have sharpened their heads and want to drill into the Yikun Palace?"

Really ignorant.

Xiangjiu suddenly remembered that the host of Yikun Palace was Meng Qingdai, who kindly gave her Jinchuang medicine.

Is a kind master.

"Young eunuch misunderstood. Concubine Duan has long preferred the young one, and said that she would change the young one to serve in Shou'an Palace."

"That's true, but Xiaozhu Meng took a step earlier."

It is already clear at this point, Meng Qingdai cut off Duantai Concubine.

why?

Xiang Jiu looked down at herself, when did she attract Meng Qingdai's attention.

Could it be that he coveted her beauty again?

"Do it well, it's the first time I've seen the two masters look at me." The little father-in-law sighed and walked away.

Fu Mo'er held Xiang Jiu's arm, and said excitedly, "Brother, how nice it is to serve Xiaozhu Meng!"

Xiang Jiu pursed her lips: It is good, but my heart is empty and I have no idea.

There is only one grand lady in Yikun Palace, named Qiu Nuan.

Xiang Jiu had met her before, and when she came out to greet her, she hurriedly brought Fu Mo'er and made a big salute - touching her head and knees to the ground.

Qiu Nuan is proud of herself, she was worried that the new slaves would not accept her discipline, but now it seems that she was too worried.

Stretching out his hand, he gave a weak support: "Quickly get up, this gift needs to be left to our little master Meng."

But what she didn't expect was that they gave Meng Qingdai a much bigger gift.

It can be called grabbing land with the head!

It almost knocked the land of Yikun Palace into a dent.

Meng Qingdai has a quiet temper, and usually likes to read idle books to pass the time.

The Book Pavilion was located in Dongcijian.

"Here we come." She stood in front of the bookcase, speaking softly and slowly, as if greeting an old friend.

Xiang Jiu knelt up straight and started her performance.First a word of gratitude, then a word of flattery, and finally an expression of determination.

Roughly speaking, from now on, our brothers and sisters will follow you as the leader. We are born as people of Yikun Palace, and when we die, we are the dead of Yikun Palace.

Pretty impassioned from start to finish.

Qiu Nuan wanted to applaud her.

Fu Mo'er was not far behind. For the first time, she found that her brother had first-class eloquence in addition to the skill of brushing the bucket.

Meng Qingdai smiled lightly, like clouds, but her eyes were very bright.

"You are a pleasing little guy, no wonder the prince likes you."

Ga?

The word "like" is a bit dangerous.It can refer to friendship, kinship, master-servant relationship, or love.

Xiangjiu was apprehensive, unable to figure out what kind of love Meng Qingdai was referring to.

Vaguely said: "It is a slave's blessing to be appreciated by the emperor's master, and the only way to serve the young master sincerely is to repay the grace."

After hearing this, Meng Qingdai's smile remained unchanged, she turned her back, and took out "Taiping Guangji" from the bookcase

In Dongci, the only sound left in the room was her turning the pages of the book, page by page.

Qiu Nuan squatted down, retreated to the door, and said in a low voice, "Come with me."

Xiang Jiu and Fu Mo'er kowtowed to Meng Qingdai again, and left with Qiu Nuan.

"Wait." Meng Qingdai looked up from the book and called the three of them to stop.

"What does the young master want?" Qiu Nuan asked.

"This little servant is very smart, you can teach her yourself."

Qiu Nuan nodded and said "yes".

He was appreciated when he first arrived, and Xiangjiu was very happy. Although he was not the kind of flatterer, he still wanted to give full play to himself.

Seeing what she wanted to do, Meng Qingdai took the lead and said, "Let's go."

Xiangjiu expressed deep frustration.

Mu Surao was very hurt by "mistakenly identifying Xiangjiu as Rong Luo", and her heartache was no less than a broken love.

Therefore, distract yourself with heavy official duties.

After finally recovering, Nanye brought another piece of bad news.

"My lord, don't be angry when the servant tells you."

I have resisted falling out of love, there is nothing I can't resist.

"But it doesn't matter."

Nanye twitched, "Master Xiang, she... has left Xinzheku."

Mu Surao tensed her jaw: "Just go anywhere!"

"Yikun... Gong."

Mu Surao jumped at the table: "Doesn't she want to leave Xinzheku?"

"fraud!"

"I want to punish her for deceiving the king!"

Nanye: I knew I was going to get angry...

visit

Nan Ye came up with an idea: "Why don't you go and talk to Xiaozhu Meng, let her give Xiangjiu to you."

Mu Surao thinks his idea is bad.

An emperor went to rob the eunuch from the harem, and he was a beautiful eunuch. No matter what other people thought, they would definitely think that she had taken a fancy to this eunuch.

Where to put the emperor's face.

Nanye who sees through everything: You've already taken a fancy to him.

He sighed: "My lord, 'the flowers can be broken when they bloom, don't wait until there are no flowers to break the branches'".

The voiceover is, look, it’s too late, it’s been folded by others.

Successfully transformed Mu Surao's anger into depression.

Once she was depressed, the rest of the Hall of Mental Cultivation would not even think about having a good life.

Fortunately, the relief of the Yellow River disaster was imminent, and most of Mu Suluo's thoughts were on it, and she had no time to take care of other things.

The feeling of depression was suffocated and dissipated.

On the last day of August, the official duties were lightened a little, and Mu Surao was finally able to calm down and breathe a sigh of relief.

He summoned the top leaders of the Ministry of Officials and the Ministry of Industry, and told them about the silver taels spent on this disaster relief.

Maybe it was because the national treasury was too full, or maybe it was because of the excess desire to consume. After listening to the reports of the two veteran ministers, she added another [-] deniers of grain.

Afterwards, I felt very bright.

He hugged Nuan Rongrong and rubbed it for a while, and after rubbing it, he thought of Xiang Jiu, and said on a whim, "Nan Ye, accompany me to Yikun Palace."

Xiangjiu has gradually adapted to the life in Yikun Palace, and she has a new job - sweeping away from Gongtong.

She takes a broom every day and sweeps from the front yard to the back yard, and then from the back yard to the front yard.

Of course, sometimes I also take a rag to wipe the dust.Wipe from the front yard to the back yard, and from the back yard to the front yard.

Through her diligence, Yikun Palace became radiant.

If there is a clean-up competition in the Forbidden City, Meng Qingdai will definitely send her there.

Today, she was scrubbing the screen wall in front of the yard, making love and sex very hard.

Because he was too concentrated, he didn't notice that there was a large group of people behind him.

Mu Surao was among them.

Nan Ye wanted to open his mouth to call to pick him up, but she stopped him.

So everyone stood there with her and watched "The Story of the Stunning Eunuch Scrubbing the Wall" together.

Mu Surao's gaze was glued to Xiangjiu's pouty buttocks...

After finally finishing wiping Zhaobi, Xiang Jiu threw the handkerchief into the wooden bucket at his feet and washed it.

Out of the corner of the eye, he caught a glimpse of dozens of pairs of suede boots, but the middle pair was different in style, pink and eye-catching.

She stiffened her waist, raised her head slightly, and saw Mu Surao's playful face.

Both knees bent uncontrollably, straight to the ground, with a bang.

"The servant has seen the emperor's master."

"Aren't you happy to see me?"

"happy happy."

Xiangjiu made a hypocritical smile, which is commonly known as a superficial smile.

Mu Surao referred to it as a false snake.

"You despise me?" She pinched Xiang Jiu's face, with the tendency to pinch harder.

Xiangjiu resolutely denied it, and praised Mu Suluo's ability to speak like a lotus flower, which made Nanye admire him.

Mu Surao stared at Nanye, and said, "It's no wonder he's your godson."

Not only have you inherited your ability to flatter, but you are also better than blue.

Nanye chuckled dryly, and asked Xiang Jiu to inform Xiaozhu Meng to pick him up quickly.

Mu Surao came here to see Xiangjiu, and she was satisfied when she saw the person: "No need, I'm leaving now."

Xiangjiu:?

Nan Ye put the overall situation first and said: "My lord, everyone is here, let's go in and sit down before leaving."

Going to the gate of the palace and not entering, it will make it difficult for Meng Xiaozhu to come down.

Mu Surao's heart was in a panic, look, look, now she has to be scruples about this little bastard.

She poked Xiang Jiu hard on the forehead: "I don't want you to serve in the Hall of Mental Cultivation."

Xiangjiu covered the painful place: "When did you... mention this?"

"roll."

Xiangjiu stepped aside and made a gesture of please.

Mu Surao led a group of people to spare Zhaobi and enter the courtyard.

Xiang Jiu shouted with a sharp voice: "The imperial master is here."

Because of inexperience, the sound broke at the end of the shout, as if the string suddenly broke.

But it wasn't the strings that collapsed, it was the string that played the cotton.

It made Mu Surao extremely disgusted.

This kind of dislike seriously ruined Mu Surao's good mood, after exchanging pleasantries with Meng Qingdai for a cup of tea, she used her busy schedule as an excuse to leave.

Meng Qingdai hurriedly squatted down to send her blessings.

Xiangjiu was still in the yard, wondering why Mu Surao had only come here for a while before leaving.

He stepped forward and said politely, "My lord, please sit down a little longer."

"Get lost." Mu Surao shot her across the eye.

Xiang Jiu retreated timidly.

After Mu Surao got up and left, Qiu Nuan helped Meng Qingdai out, teasingly said, "You're smart, you should be ashamed."

Xiang Jiu scratched the back of his head, and said coyly: "The servant just wants the emperor to spend more time with the young master."

Meng Qingdai shook her head and smiled after listening.

Qiu Nuan said happily: "The emperor seldom enters the harem, this time he took time out of his busy schedule, we should be satisfied."

Xiangjiu: Why do I feel that the emperor is quite free on weekdays.

"Sister Qiunuan taught me a lesson." She apologized.

"I don't mean to blame you," Qiu Nuan waved her hand, "It's almost cleaned up, you can take a rest."

Then he said to the rest of the people: "Everyone, let's rest too."

With that said, Fu Meng Qingdai turned around and went back to the room and entered the East Second Room.

Once the master is away, the slaves are at ease.

They surrounded Xiang Jiu and said flatteringly: "Brother Xiang, you are really the lucky star of our Yikun Palace, as soon as you come, the imperial master will come."

It is a taboo in the palace to overshadow the master with high merit.

Xiang Jiu prevaricated: "Meng Xiaozhu is a very lucky person, I'm just lucky."

One said: "Come on, it must be your godfather who misses you, and purposely persuaded the imperial master to come and take this trip."

Xiang Jiu joked, "No, maybe he's taken a fancy to you!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, everyone covered their mouths and laughed secretly. The man blushed, scolded Xiang Jiu for being too bad-mouthed, and picked up a broom to beat her.

Xiangjiu turned around and ran into the small kitchen, where she saw Fu Mo'er squatting by the stove and lighting a fire.

The little face reflected the fire, like an orange.

Xiangjiu snatched the cattail leaf fan and fanned it for her.

The next day, Concubine Meng came to Yikun Palace to visit Meng Qingdai.

Xiang Jiutian is not afraid of anything, but this Concubine Meng who fantasizes about her.

I hid in the backyard early.

But Concubine Meng came for her.

"Dai'er, aunt heard that you have recruited a new servant." Dowager Meng took a sip of her tea.

Meng Qingdai set up the chessboard and asked her to make a move: "Where did Auntie know that?"

"She is Nanye's godson, so of course there will be some rumors," Concubine Meng praised, "All the palaces want to win her over, even Duantai Concubine is thinking about it, it's good that you act first. "

She picked up a sunspot on her fingertips, and occupied a corner of the chessboard first: "Nanye is a loyal dog, he doesn't take in oil and salt, his godson looks smarter than him."

"Why did Auntie say that?"

"Xiang Jiu was the son of a guilty minister and was punished into Xin Zhe's treasury. In less than half a year, he was protected by Nan Ye and was favored by the whole palace."

This scheming, this method, and this ambition all foreshadow her future glory.

Concubine Meng's gaze met Meng Qingdai's: "In the future, if she falls into the eyes of the imperial master, she will soar into the sky."

"Dai'er, you have to let her be used by you and me."

Meng Qingdai also dropped a son: "Auntie doesn't want to beg her...?"

Concubine Meng smiled ambiguously, and said leisurely: "There is no rush."

Then concentrate on this game of chess.

The chess skills of both of them are considered excellent, and it is hard to tell the winner when they meet their opponents.

When the sun was setting, Meng Qingdai asked Concubine Meng to stay and have a meal together.

And had a few glasses of wine.

Concubine Meng was overwhelmed with alcohol and a little tipsy. When she was leaving, she met Nan Ye who came in.

Nan Ye bowed and greeted them one by one.

"Director Nan is here at this hour, what's your business?" Meng Qingdai asked.

Nan Ye hesitated and said: "Going back to Young Master Meng, this servant wants to see my ignorant godson. Has she been doing a good job in Yikun Palace recently? Did she not neglect you?"

Concubine Meng gave Meng Qingdai a wink, as if to say, look, the old eunuch loves his godson so much.

Meng Qingdai pointed to the backyard: "Go there and find her."

"Thank you, little master Meng." Nanye burst into tears of gratitude.

Stepping over the small door that is one person wide on the wall is the boundary of the backyard.

Xiangjiu sat on the stone steps behind the door, chatted with Fu Moer, and occasionally ate two hawthorns to help digestion.

Since they came to Yikun Palace, the quality of their food has risen linearly, and they are full after every meal.

Nanye saw that there was a baby girl next to her, and it was not easy to call her Young Master Xiang, so she reached out and patted her.

Xiang Jiu was taken aback.

Holding his beating heart in his hands: "Director Nan?"

It was Fu Mo'er's first close contact with the leader of the servants, and imitated Xiang Jiu to call him as a courtesy.

Nanye ignored her, and only said to Xiangjiu, "Hey, godson, go with godfather."

"...Where are you going?"

"Godfather will take you to pay homage to Master."

Respect room

It is an unwritten rule in the palace to worship the master.

One can find shelter.

Second, walking, sitting and lying can be taught, so as not to serve the master on business trips in the future.

Take greetings to the master as an example?Kneel on one knee or both knees?Kneel first with the left leg or with the right leg?How about kneeling three times and knocking nine times during festivals?

These are things that need to be taught.

The harem is no better than Xin Zheku, there are countless masters, big and small, if they offend anyone, their ass will bloom.

Of course, not everyone is destined to accept an old eunuch as their master.

But Xiangjiu is not a real eunuch, he has no self-motivation at all, so he shirks and said: "I will do it if I have you, and I will be exempted from worshiping the master."

The identity of the chief eunuch's godson is on top of her head, no one will do anything to her.

Besides, she still has work to do, so she has no free time.

Nanye lamented that the mud could not support the wall, pulled her to the corner, and explained: "Although I am your godfather, I will always guard the emperor's son. If something happens to you, I will not be in time to save you. Let me ask you a master." Works."

He poked Xiangjiu with his fly whisk, and changed his obscene expression: "This

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