64. The Great Eunuch (also known as the father-in-law's special troubles) [064]

At the end of the year, on the fifth day of the lunar month, that is, on the fifth day of December, the chief administrator of the inner city violated Tianwei and kidnapped the Zongren Mansion.

At the same time, a decree reward book instantly whitewashed the notorious palace eunuch, and then the world knew that the situation in the palace was forced by the situation, and the slave of the loyal master was forced to bear this black pot as a last resort.

The literati and ink writers are even the most widely circulated is that the eunuch is brilliant, the emperor will pass on the pen and ink of the inner supervisor to the ministers and read the news of the next dynasty will be scattered, only said that the Manchu Dynasty civil and military all appreciate its style and bones, its brilliant literary brilliance, all privately regret that if the descendants of the inner prison are still there, the future is immeasurable.

Carefully, how much truth is true, but I am afraid that the parties clearly understand in their hearts that the three of them have become tigers, and then the rumors are deliberately spreading, and for a while, all kinds of difficulties that the internal prison had to do back then also came to the momentum, and some of the detailed rules can deceive many people who do not know the truth under the legend of eloquence.

In addition, in the past half a year, the host's body has been retracted by the artificial fat body, and it is finally restored to a beautiful eunuch who looks like a person.

Therefore, the whitewashing of the Ouchi chief is not unsuccessful, but it is precisely because of excessive force, and it is instantly passed on by word of mouth to the point of deification, and as a result, it is not an exaggeration to turn a rat in the gutter into a sage.

For a time, the inner supervisor was special, that is, fourteen, and became an all-star.

It is said that this is a good thing, but it is not complete, not long after the fourteenth whitewashing, when the New Year is still three or two days away, there is a courteous pro-family plot of the emperor's harem, which lasts until the thirtieth of the Chinese New Year's Eve.

This kiss, it's not surprising to anyone, but it's for her to say the right food, there are harem ladies who can't beat the side of the eight hundred sticks of kissing so they say that they are eating against her, and there are also people who think that they are beautiful and beautiful, so they recommend themselves to hug her thighs and don't let go, screaming to marry her, in short, how ridiculous is it!

This wolf bรจi did not make the young emperor laugh.

On the night of the thirtieth day, Yang watched the singing and dancing, and celebrated with the courtiers for a while, so he asked her in front of everyone, what reward do you want?

To put it bluntly, I plan to give her grace.

Fourteen didn't dare to really get a pair of food palace maids, so he also cleverly vaguely past, and the matter of food seemed to be over.

At night, Yang chatted with her, opened a small stove and chatted with her while eating, and also bluntly talked about the food, fourteen refused a few times, Yang borrowed that she was tired and let her rest, and began to think about the future for her to pass on the incense.

I have to say that this emperor is really kind to this little hair.

On the fifth day of the first month, it is an auspicious day, a large number of show girls to be selected enter the palace, the queen is jealous of this matter, it is always inappropriate to manage the queen, so the emperor's will This matter is supervised by her full authority, so she has been very busy this year, from the show girl was selected to the show girl into the palace, the gift giver is about to break the threshold.

Etiquette practice, primary selection, only the emperor from time to time always has to recruit her to the past to serve in close quarters is extremely relaxed, under the obvious comparison between the two sides, so in just one month, these things can be as difficult as tired for three or two months.

"Your Majesty, it's inappropriate. This is your harem!"

It is understandable that the primary election decided to give her full authority to handle this matter, after all, the king of a country is busy with official business, but the second election is to choose a concubine who pleases her to enter the door, and she really doesn't understand if this matter is thrown to her to handle it with full authority.

"You've done it on my behalf, but it's been getting more and more chattering lately. As if to see the stubbornness of the fourteenth, he added with a smile: "I might as well tell you the truth, the purpose of my concubine selection is just to go through the motions, these show girls are not lucky, and they can be released from the palace to choose their own marriage in three years, as for the candidates for canonization, you can see farther than me, and you can trust me when you finalize it." โ€

"But..."

Yang looked at the fourteenth seemed to want to speak and stopped, and suddenly said: "Special! I am only afraid of no more in this life..." He frowned, and the second half of the sentence was extinguished by him, and at that moment he seemed to have a thousand emotions, and a pair of eyes looked at her obscurely, and then he said abruptly: "That's it, I said that I will leave it to you to handle it with full authority, and you will take the order." โ€

He had made up his mind, and he couldn't allow Fourteen to say anything more, so he waved his hand and asked her to stand down.

It wasn't until the person walked away, until the tea cup in his hand was already warm, that the brows on Junyi's face were tightly gathered together, and he whispered: "I'm afraid that I can't do it anymore... There will be no heirs. โ€

At the end of spring, foreign tribes came to invade, and the war was ignited immediately, Han Guifei's father asked to lead the troops, and the emperor didn't want the concubine to worry about it, so he politely refused General Han, and sent a general to the new star Xiao'er to the war.

Fourteen knew that after Yang weakened General Han's real power, he had no intention of letting him turn over, and she agreed with this, after all, General Han was too tricky to use, and if he didn't get it right, it was not impossible to threaten Yang's imperial power.

The new concubines in the palace who were named under the circle of fourteen are looking forward to the stars and the moon, and they are looking forward to sleeping in kimonos in a season when the rain and dew are even wet.

Fourteen felt that Yang was obviously too perfunctory about the affairs of her backyard, and the reason why Yang did this, she didn't think about and analyze it in private, and the reasons she only found out were quite far-fetched.

Except for the shadow left by the princess's cold young heart back then, she couldn't think of any other reason.

Although the emperor's power is now stable, how can the emperor have no heirs under his knees?

After a long time, I am afraid that this young emperor will still do his own thing, and over time, the more he resists, the fatter he gets, and when the time comes, he will not really become a 'lonely man' who is not close to women, and the emperor who is still a ghost will simply go to be a monk.

This matter has gradually become a piece of Fourteen's heart, on the one hand, she is happy because of the woman who is not favored by Yang, but on the other hand, she is also worried because of the woman who is not favored by Yang.

If it is a monk, it can be said that this is excellent, because the monks do not mess with the world, and in their hearts it is really beautiful, but Yang is not, he is not only a man in the world, but also the king of a country.

After going to the court, she just sent away Han Guifei, who came to intercede but couldn't do it, but in her heart, she looked at Yang now, no matter what kind of stunning appearance she had, like an old monk's attitude, she always couldn't help but mention it.

"Majesty, the Yue Concubine of the Water Lotus Garden, the first beauty of the veritable imperial capital, her father has already had this thought, and she stayed in the pavilion until seventeen, and only after many dots did she send this beauty into the palace, this Yue word was still canonized by His Majesty Xi ร  in person on the same day, His Majesty Xi ร  said at the time, 'The beauty of this beauty, it is pleasing to people', such a beauty, His Majesty Xi ร  slept in the Water Lotus Garden and clothes, that is, a few days ago, I suddenly remembered, I went there to watch a day of singing and dancing, and I didn't stay overnight at the end?"

Before Fourteen finished speaking, Yang raised his eyebrows slightly, and interrupted: "Is the chief manager of my inner house taking pity on that beauty for keeping the empty room alone?"

"That's not what the minion wants to say. Majesty, what the slave wants to say is that the beauties in this palace are fat, thin, tall, short, quiet, and active, not to mention all of them, but they are mostly all of them, but their majesty is not eyed by anyone, and the slaves are dull..."

"Special. Yang suddenly interrupted, beckoned to her, as if he was suddenly interested, pulled out a pile of rice paper, and said to the fourteenth: "I want to redraw a portrait of my mother recently, and there is a word or poem missing from it, so you can write a few poems for my staff officer." By doing this, he was obviously unwilling to continue the topic just now.

Hearing him mention his biological mother, Fourteen's heart softened in the end, but he didn't push back, took the brush, and began to study the ink while thinking carefully.

The young emperor on the side kindly reminded: "I look like my mother and am very similar to her, and you treat me as her, and then rationalize your thoughts." โ€

Fourteen felt that what he said made sense, after all, she had never seen this red-faced concubine, and having a reference object could naturally make people imagine more than fantasy, she carefully painted Yang's look in her mind, and in a moment she put pen to paper and wrote a combination of five or seven, which was also neat, but it was not a masterpiece.

Blowing the paper gently, he looked sideways at the people around him, and said, "The slave is not good at poetry, and he can only make do with it at the moment." As for the artistic conception, the slave thinks that if His Majesty is very much like the deceased Niangniang, then Niangniang must be a holy and beautiful woman like a lotus, and it is not an exaggeration for the person who thinks about His Majesty to say that he is a true immortal. โ€

Yang smiled, he looked at the handwriting, and read: "

Rainfall from the sky,

Huai Chi Shengbi Lotus,

The lotus gives birth to flowers that are pure,

Painting immortals into dreams is too similar. โ€

With a smile in his eyes, he smiled and asked, "Do you know how to paint?"

After living for so many years, painting is naturally willing, like poetry and songs, more or less she will make do with it, but it will not mean fine, it is not difficult for her to paint and depict a similar look, as for the artistic conception, the difference is very far.

Fourteen met Yang's gaze, also smiled, and replied: "The talent is not as good, and the painting scenery is okay, if you paint people, I am afraid that it will be very empty and godless." โ€

"That's the drawing. Yang smiled and took a sip of tea, "Let's take me as a reference first, and draw a picture to see." Motioned for her to continue.

She wondered in private, did she mention the daily life of his harem before, which made him unhappy, and she was changing her at the moment?

Whether it is or not, since the emperor has spoken, Fourteen can only bite the bullet.

About a quarter of an hour or so, she was concentrating on outlining the outline, when she felt a gentle tap on the shoulder, and looked back, but saw Yang Qian smiled and pointed behind her, and along the place he pointed, a chair lay quietly.

After reminding her, Yang took a few steps back and sat on another chair, leaning lazily, steaming from the half-sipping teacup, apparently the boiling water that had just been changed.

When she came before, there was only one chair here, and the other chair that appeared behind her at this time was personally carried by the young emperor, including the way to add water that was originally her job, and they were all self-reliant.

This young emperor has been treating her more and more like a friend recently, and I don't know if it's an illusion, she always feels that Emperor Yang has been in a better mood lately, and even his eyes are becoming more and more attentive.

Fourteen thanked him decently, then pulled up his chair and sat down to continue sketching.

When I first saw him, although the eyes were sad, they were pure, and although they were the same smile, the eyebrows used to be sad when they laughed...

The scenes of the past are like a tide, a person who has asked her to look at it carefully for many years, and before the pen falls, the god has entered her heart for nine points...

How long did she paint, and how long did she stare at the drawing paper with her eyes for a long time, and she never raised her eyes to take a look at the so-called references.

But it also surprised her.

The only thing missing is the eyes of the person in the painting, which only outline the edges, but the inside is empty.

If she is allowed any more time, she will continue to write unconsciously, and she does not know what kind of demeanor will live inside, carefully, it should not be good, right?

When he saw Fourteen put away the pen and got up, he cleaned the brush with a glass of water, so he took a few steps and went over to look, and this look, he was stunned for a long time, and only waited for the inner supervisor to call him, and then came back to his senses.

Where is this because she said that she is not good at painting?

"Special, you, why don't you put the spotlight?"

I only heard the inner supervisor explain: "The slave can't describe the look in His Majesty's eyes." No matter how you listen to this explanation, it feels quite far-fetched.

Fortunately, the emperor did not seem to intend to 'embarrass her further', beckoned her to sit down, and began to chatter without saying a word.

The so-called homely things, of course, are not those things in the harem, they are all talking about the bills of such and such towns, such and such officials, and so and so.

The two of you have exchanged a lot of experiences with each other, and before you know it, there is a servant who passes the meal to meet.

Unexpectedly, Yang did not leave her to eat with her, and let her go, until the night when he came with the signs of the harem concubines, Yang did not mention the portrait of his biological mother, nor did he mention that the portrait did not have the finishing touch.

Not only that, but Yang was unexpectedly not capricious, and without saying a word, she flipped over a sign according to her meaning, just like the first beauty in the imperial capital that she casually mentioned during the day.

That night, I heard the news from the little palace people under my hand, saying that he was lying outside the courtyard and vaguely saw His Majesty holding the beauty into the house, and it clearly looked like he was emotional.

Fourteen should have felt that his heart was letting go, but it seemed to be blocked more than before.

Emotional... Is it?

yes, that's how it should be.

Soon there will be more and more concubines in the palace, and it won't be long before little princes and princesses will come to the world.

In the palace... It will be more lively and lively...

She tossed and turned on the bed, her heart getting more and more blocked.

That's it, depending on the situation, she can't sleep tonight, so let's just find something to do!

Fourteen was just about to get up and find something to do for himself to distract himself, but he didn't want to be slammed on the door at this time, and it was the dead of night at that time, and no dog dared to slam the door of her house in the middle of the night, right?

Could it be that something happened to Yang!

The door of the outer room only rang for a moment, and then it fell into silence, and I don't know if it would be a trap assassin or something, no matter what the reason, at this time, Fourteen didn't think much about it, quickly wrapped his chest, put on his clothes, and jumped out of bed to open the door.

As soon as the door was unchained, the man outside the door fell down, accompanied by a choking smell of wine!

Fourteen people who had time to see clearly the bright yellow and subconsciously took it upside down, and then took a closer look, isn't it our young emperor!

"Didn't you stay overnight in the Water Lotus Garden...?" she didn't finish speaking, and murmured in a low voice, "Special?" The man opened his drunken and hazy eyes, and seemed to see her clearly, but he didn't seem to see clearly at all.

I only knew that the owner of these drunken and hazy eyes grabbed the back of her neck without warning, and walked in front of him, according to the red lips that Qi Qi closed, and kissed it directly!

"I... Must be crazy...?" he muttered, falling into the touch of his lips.

โ€ฆ What the?

What a situation!

She... She's a man now!

No, she's not even a man, she's a eunuch!

Yang Jiu didn't get close to women, but when Lin was drunk, he broke into a eunuch's room, and then...

And then kissed her? kissed her as a eunuch!

At that time, the lips in my ear were like a lover's whisper: "That's why... Miss you. โ€

โ€ฆ That is, he knows who he is kissing?

In other words, did he come to the door on purpose?

Other words...

Is the Divine Monarch a broken sleeve in this life?

Fourteen only felt that his head slammed to the ground at this moment, and it exploded into chaotic paste.