Chapter 133: Reward
In the dimly lit eunuch house, Cui Er sat on the bed, wandering all the time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Last night, he personally pushed Lu Dong's body and went to the emperor's palace to ask for credit, and was praised by the queen's mother.
The queen said that let him come back and wait for the will of the reward. But he waited all night, and half a day, but he did not wait for any purpose.
The queen won't forget, right?
Cui Er was a little anxious, and a little impatient.
He kept recalling his performance in front of the queen, wanting to see if he had done anything wrong and if he had behaved badly. However, after thinking about it, he didn't feel that there was any problem.
Every step was almost exactly as he envisioned. He almost guessed the queen's question, and he had already thought of the answer. Even, even the likes and dislikes of the queen's mother, he found out.
It is said that with his performance, the queen should have a good impression of him.
He also thought that the queen would transfer him to Zhaoyang Hall and let him go to Zhaoyang Hall to be on duty.
But how come there is no news so far? The queen won't forget, right? Or is there something else to be done for him?
Cui Er thought about it, he thought of countless possibilities, and also thought of countless responses. He desperately hoped that he could seize this opportunity to leave the eunuch house and be transferred to the queen's side to be on duty.
After all, now that Liu Jianniang is in Zhaoyang Palace, if he can go over, there will be more opportunities to meet Liu Jianniang. There are many things, and he and Liu Jianniang can help each other. It is better for two people to help each other than for him to climb up alone.
But why hasn't there been any movement yet?
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Cui Er was anxious when he suddenly heard a commotion outside the door.
There were more and more voices, and they were getting noisier, and they were all coming in his direction.
I'm here to reward you!
Cui Er's heart was settled, and he immediately changed to a look of sincere fear.
"Gonggong Cui, summoned by the emperor." The little eunuch came in, bowed slightly, and said very politely.
He didn't dare to put up a fight in front of Cui Er! Seeing that the emperor summoned him personally, and the credit for killing King Liang, as long as Cui Er's performance is not particularly outrageous, he will have to come and go!
Perhaps, in a few days, Cui Er will become a big celebrity next to the emperor! When the time comes, they, the low-level little eunuchs, will still have to live on the snort of Grandpa Cui!
"The minion takes orders." Cui Erbi knelt down respectfully and kowtowed in the direction of Zhengyang Palace.
Even if Han Xiu was not in front of him, he knelt down one by one, and did it meticulously, so that people couldn't find any fault.
"Grandpa Cui, please get up!" The little eunuch hurried to help.
Cui Er just finished kneeling, so he took the initiative to stand up with the help of the little eunuch.
"Does the emperor have any other orders?" Cui Er pretended to be inadvertently inquiring, wanting to judge his situation.
First of all, the emperor summoned him this time, it will definitely not be a bad thing! There's a good chance he's going to be rewarded! Even if it's not a reward, at least he will be given a new position.
But, why the emperor?
Shouldn't it be the queen's will?
Isn't the emperor injured, bleeding too much, lying in bed unable to move?
"The emperor doesn't have any orders, Grandpa Cui just goes." The little eunuch smiled, and there was still a flattering look on his face.
Cui Er didn't delay, he immediately tidied up his clothes and followed the little eunuch to Zhengyang Palace.
"Slaves see the emperor!" As soon as Cui Er entered the house, he didn't even raise his head, and immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed.
Although he wanted to go to Zhaoyang Hall on an errand, he also inquired about the emperor's preferences by the way. It is said that the emperor prefers to be obeyed, does not listen to any opposing opinions, and dislikes to be "disobedient" the least.
If you want to be liked by the emperor, you just need to lower your attitude, and the less self-esteem you have, the better.
"You're Cui Er? King Liang was killed by you? Han Xiu's body sat straight, and the teapot next to him was steaming, but he didn't even touch it.
Not only did he not serve tea, but his whole body was stiff and looked a little weird.
"Minions are just a fluke. It was the emperor who occupied the mandate of heaven, so Lu Dong dared to stab the emperor, it was against the peace of heaven, so he would be easily killed by the minions. Cui Er gave full play to the advantages of the shopkeeper and began to pat Han Xiu's ass.
Sure enough, Han Xiu's face showed a comfortable expression.
For so many days, at this moment, his mood is quite comfortable!
"Would you like to come to my side on an errand?" Han Xiu felt that he had already considered Cui Er, and he could almost go straight to the point.
"Thank you for your grace! The slave must do his best to do everything the emperor explains! Cui Er immediately began to kowtow, put his head on the ground, and didn't lift it up for a long time.
What an opportunity!
A once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!
Although it is not the Zhaoyang Hall of the Queen's Mother, it is already excellent to be able to be an errand in the Zhengyang Palace!
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Three days passed quickly.
Three days later, Han Xiu's injuries finally improved, and he didn't have to be nervous even to raise his hand.
And in the past three days, Shi Jiao'e has been showing her head, and even personally controlling the government. She would go to court every day with the civil and military officials, and sit behind the barrier, listening to how Mr. Mingde handled government affairs, and put forward her own opinions and opinions in a timely manner.
With her on board, the relief effort is going very well. All the victims in the vicinity of the capital have been assigned to various farms. The owner of the grain store still kept his promise, and the soup soup has been quietly carried out.
In addition, perhaps because the emperor was injured, the entire palace turned out to be quiet, and even Mrs. Liu, who often caused trouble, was unusually quiet these days and did not jump out to find trouble again.
Early in the morning of the third day.
"Liu Quan, bring the warm water! Come and freshen up! Let people prepare the dragon robe, I am going to the morning court today! Han Xiu raised his hand slightly, and there was an irrepressible impulse in his expression.
His injuries are finally almost stabilized!
In the past few days, he has not been to the vestibule due to a shoulder injury! It is precisely because of this that Shi Jiao'e took advantage of the loophole, and he has been controlling the government and setting his throne empty!
But now his injuries are healed!
He wanted to see if the civil and military officials would listen to him or Shi Jiao'e after he sat back on the dragon chair!
This time, he wants to make a prince!
Han Xiu was constantly thinking about it in his heart!
He wants to make a prince, and he wants to make a prince immediately! Now, Shi Jiao'e has exposed her wolf ambitions, and he must take a salary from the bottom of the kettle, cut off all Shi Jiao'e's opportunities, and also cut off all her thoughts!
Let her fall directly from the clouds to the bottom!
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