Ugly Nuer

Qiao Sheng looked over in shock, but because his face was smeared with blood, he couldn't see the scene in front of him at all, but the joy of the rest of his life made him tremble with excitement, and his eyes soon became wet.

Lin Feng coughed hard: "Young Master Qiao, why don't you thank me soon?"

Qiao Sheng came back to his senses and quickly kowtowed to thank him. Hearing Xuanyuan Lin casually let him back down, he let out a long sigh of relief, but his legs were so weak that he couldn't get up for a long time.

Lin Feng had no choice but to go over to help him, thinking to let him clean up before leaving the palace, but after walking a few steps, he saw Cheng Huan chasing him out.

Could it be that there is something to say?

Lin Feng was about to avoid it, but Cheng Huan gave Qiao Sheng a disgusted look, and then walked towards him: "Take him to wash, otherwise others will think that the emperor has done something to him."

Lin Feng quickly agreed: "Eunuch Cheng is still thoughtful, and this servant will take him there."

Cheng Huan nodded, turned around and left, Lin Feng was a little surprised, it was only for this sentence?

It stands to reason that since the two had old grievances, he chased them out again. Whether it was threats or sarcasm, he always said a few more words, but he left after saying only one sentence?

He was puzzled, but he didn't dare to ask. He was about to take Qiao Sheng to the clean room at the back, when he heard Qiao Sheng say, "Cheng...Eunuch."

Cheng Huan paused and turned to look at him: "What's the matter?"

Qiao Sheng opened his mouth, as if he wanted to speak, but sighed first, and then bowed to him: "Thank you, father-in-law, for interceding for Qiao, for your kindness, I will never forget it."

Cheng Huan was inexplicably grateful, and he didn't do anything. Besides, he never thought of pleading for Qiao Sheng. Xuanyuan Lin was venting his anger for him. If he pleaded for Qiao Sheng again, he would be too ignorant.

"Don't, don't, don't...I wish you could forget about me. Just don't speak ill of the emperor when you go out. He will attack you because you are wrong."

Qiao Sheng stared at him blankly, unable to speak. Lin Feng felt that his eyes were wrong, so he gave a warning cough, and Qiao Sheng quickly lowered his head.

Cheng Huan was unaware of these, and took a peek at the door of the imperial study room. Seeing that Xuanyuan Lin's face didn't look very good, a fold was dropped after a while, and the word "Xuanyuan" flashed in front of Cheng Huan's eyes. He was taken aback, thinking that he had been discovered, and didn't bother to check carefully to see if the name was Xuanyuanjing, so he hurried back to Daming Palace.

Xuanyuan Lin didn't allow him to favor one person over another, and asked him to go to the prince's house, look at those children more, and think about their names carefully.

Cheng Huan's mind was full of thoughts on how to fool this, otherwise he would find a learned person to name it, and he would show it to Xuanyuan Lin later...

knowledgeable……

Is Zhang Jinzhong considered learned?

Only then did he realize that he hadn't seen him after waking up, and he didn't know where he was. He was probably too old to serve others... Would he doze off in his own small yard?

Under the sun, Cheng Huan trotted to Zhang Jinzhong's small courtyard, but the inside was empty, the door was locked, there was fine dust on the window sills, and there was a sense of desolation everywhere.

It doesn't look like someone lives there.

Cheng Huan's heart skipped a beat. Zhang Jinzhong is old, but he still looks very strong, so he can't just say he's gone, right?

He was a little panicked, and kicked the door open. The furnishings inside were almost the same as the original ones, except that there were no traces of human presence. It was obviously cleaned, and all traces of Zhang Jinzhong's life were wiped away, even the things he used. Everything is gone.

Cheng Huan swallowed nervously, because he was at a loss and was full of fear.

The sound of kicking the door attracted the little eunuch who was guarding him. Seeing the trembling of Cheng Huan's clothes, he hurriedly greeted him.

Cheng Huan saw that his eyes lit up, and he walked over in two or three steps, and asked eagerly, "Where is Mr. Zhang who lives here? Why isn't he here?"

Zhang Jinzhong served the late emperor all his life, watched the emperor grow up, and was finally sent out of the palace to be raised by Rong Rong. Which servant would not envy such kindness?

So when Cheng Huan asked, the little eunuch's voice was full of yearning: "The emperor is kind enough to allow Eunuch Zhang to be raised in the palace, and I heard that he also gave the servants of the house. It's a great face."

Out of the palace?

Does that mean... you won't be able to see them in the future?

Cheng Huan was a little empty in his heart, but he was happy for Zhang Jinzhong. He was different from himself. He was smart and knew a lot. He must have a better life outside the palace than himself.

But no matter how good he is, I can't see him anymore, and the person who promised to take care of him in retirement, can't even see him now...

Cheng Huan sighed, hesitating in his heart, wondering if he would ask Xuanyuan Lin if he would let him go out and meet Zhang Jinzhong.

But every time he proposed to leave the palace, he was very fierce, and his face was ugly, looking uncomfortable, Cheng Huan didn't want to see him like that, so he had to not mention it.

He struggled for a long time, but he didn't come to a conclusion, so he simply gave up and went around the imperial garden to go to the prince's office.

As a result, as soon as he arrived at the entrance of the imperial garden, he saw Lin Feng leading a few servants to the harem, his face was a little cold, and it was inexplicably terrifying.

Cheng Huan scratched his head before leaning over: "What are you doing?"

Lin Feng was quite surprised to see him: "Why are you here?"

Cheng Huan suddenly felt guilty. It stands to reason that he should be in the prince's house now, but Lin Feng can't control him.

So he puffed out his chest on purpose, and looked at him with his waist down: "I won't tell you."

Lin Feng laughed: "This servant is talking too much. This servant is ordered by the emperor to invite the concubine Yuan."

Cheng Huan's face froze obviously: "Sir, do you want to sleep?"

Lin Feng sighed, and looked up at the sky, what kind of sleeping do you serve in this blue sky and daylight?Although Xuanyuan Lin is not under the control of his elders, he is always self-sufficient. Lin Feng used to run errands with Zhang Jinzhong, and he had been serving Xuanyuan Lin for three years. He had never seen him Hang out with the concubine.

If it is true that there is a person who disregards etiquette and publicizes adultery in the daytime, it is only with Cheng Huan.

"I don't dare to say anything about this matter, but the imperial concubine committed a crime and the emperor wants to interrogate her. Please don't think about it, father-in-law."

Cheng Huan suddenly realized, and then he was a little puzzled: "Why are all the girls committing crimes?"

Concubine Yu was imprisoned and then released, and she was imprisoned again yesterday, and now Concubine Yuan has also been arrested, Lady Wen Gui has long since died, and there is no serious master in the harem.

Cheng Huan touched it, feeling a little strange, but this feeling only lasted for a few breaths before he realized another thing.

There is no one in the harem, so isn't he Xuanyuan Lin's only pillow now?

When he was overjoyed, he turned around and wanted to go to the imperial study.

Lin Feng hurriedly stopped him: "Grandfather stay here, Lord Hu and Lord Lu are in the imperial study. The emperor is very busy, so I ask you not to go there."

And don't let him go...

Cheng Huan was very distressed, as Xuanyuan Lin never allowed him to go to the imperial study room, when would he be able to be a goblin and confuse the emperor!

But Lin Feng stared at him covetously, Cheng Huan had no choice but to go to the prince reluctantly, thinking in his heart that he would take a look at him perfunctorily, and then slipped to the imperial study, even if he didn't show up, he would take a look secretly , he also took advantage of it.

But once he arrived at the prince's office, he couldn't leave.

The two concubines in the harem had accidents one after another, but the chief steward next to the emperor was very favored and trusted. For the sake of the child, the nurses came together one after another, trying to make him like the prince more.

Cheng Huan looked at this, and then at that, and found out depressedly that these children look the same. If the eldest princess's swaddle was not red, he would not be able to tell the difference.

He was dizzy looking at it. After a while, it was time for the child to take a nap, but he refused to sleep. The nanny coaxed the child back and forth, but made the child cry. But the nanny kept pushing the baby into his arms.

Cheng Huan didn't dare to hug, and didn't dare to hide, for fear of falling the baby, so he had to move outside little by little. By the time he got rid of the nurses and returned to Daming Palace, it was already past lunchtime.

Xuanyuan Lin was still discussing matters in the Imperial Study Room, Cheng Huan was thinking that he would be hungry if he didn't eat lunch, and wanted to sneak in, but as soon as he reached the back door, he saw Lang Que.

"Eunuch Cheng, the emperor left a few adults to have lunch together, and asked you to go back to Daming Palace, eat honestly, drink medicine, and take a nap. When he is free, someone will send you."

Cheng Huan opened his mouth, and Hu Youlang's words were all choked in his throat, so he gave him a dull look, and walked back resentfully.

"Eunuch stay here."

Lang Que chased after him, and Cheng Huan's eyes lit up: "He let me in?"

Lang Que turned his head slightly because of his eyes: "The emperor wants you not to forget this book, and you must do what you are supposed to do."

Only then did Cheng Huan see the "Chu Ci" in his hand, his face wrinkled immediately, and he took it casually, staring at the book bitterly and bitterly: "How can there be such an annoying thing in the world, more annoying than me?" Disgusting!"

Lang Que: "???"

Cheng Huan ignored him, turned around and left, but it could be seen that he didn't like the book very much. In just a few steps, he dropped it three or four times in a row, and every time he picked it up, he was very reluctant.

Lang Que even suspected that if he hadn't been staring at it, Cheng Huan would have lost the book in any corner.

However, Xuanyuanlin's words are a curse to Cheng Huan. He doesn't need to make him angry on purpose now. He wants to do well whatever the other party says.

Therefore, although he lost the book countless times along the way, when he returned to Daming Palace, the book followed him.

But the matter of naming still gave Cheng Huan a headache. No matter how Xuanyuan Lin coaxed him, he couldn't figure it out. In desperation, the princes had no choice but to shout first.

Although Cheng Huan felt sorry, the matter of naming her was dragged on until the first snow of the year.

Xuanyuan Lin's appetite finally recovered slowly. Although he ate less than before, at least he ate more than Cheng Huan, but he was not in a good mood every day, and the time to return to Daming Palace was getting later and later. , even if he came back early occasionally, his face was gloomy.

Cheng Huan even wondered if he had procrastinated for too long, making him unhappy.

But when he was tender at night, he was more enthusiastic than ever again. A greedy person like Cheng Huan couldn't bear it, so he secretly ran to the Tai Chi Hall to hide for the night, but Xuanyuan Lin caught him back in the middle of the night.

After thinking about it, Cheng Huan had to think that something happened in the previous court and it had nothing to do with him.

And the fact is that something happened in the previous dynasty, but it has a huge relationship with Cheng Huan.

[The author has something to say: Happy New Year's Day]