"Yunduo, I have brought someone this time to be a big eunuch in charge of affairs in this palace, and you will have to take care of some big and small affairs in the future. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ”

"Oh? Who? ”

"Gao Deyong." Yi Chen picked up the teacup and brushed aside the foam, and took a sip gently, "Yunduo, what the emperor did in the imperial garden yesterday will undoubtedly make those women hate us, if we don't have a strong ability to protect ourselves, sooner or later we will fall into their way, and I will always be negligent and unable to take care of it, you must also have someone in this palace who can make up your mind." Gao Deyong has been in the palace for more than 50 years, he has experienced everything, he has gone from a high position to a low position now, no one has protected him, and now that he has this opportunity, I think he will be loyal to you! ”

"Yichen, you can arrange it, don't you know my temperament! Hehehe, let me arrange a place for him to live in a while, let's not talk about this first, Hongli has come to me to say goodbye during this time, he has also grown a lot taller, or I will send someone to find him over, you can also take a look at her. ”

At the mention of Hongli, Yichen's expression darkened, and he only shook his head, "Forget it, does he hate me in his heart, or is it gone, maybe in the future..." Will there be a future! If he holds a grudge, he will hold a grudge; Now that the aura of the Nalan family has passed, the fall of the Nalan family will inevitably affect her status in the palace. Find a way to arrange a new identity for Yunduo, so that she can raise Hongli well, and Yinzhen will be good to Hongli for her sake.

"Yichen, don't be discouraged, the child doesn't know anything, he wants to see "Lord Luo" in his heart, you just find a chance to tell him. The clouds didn't know what Ivan was thinking, she just wanted Ivan to live happily.

Yi Chen lowered his eyes, all the child wanted to see was Lord Luo, I am afraid that he had long forgotten in his heart that he still had a mother. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh lightly, "Yunduo, I'll go first, and the emperor will have something to say to him in a while." Gao Deyong... You arrange him well. When the words fell, he got up and took his leave;

Out of Yonghe Palace, walking slowly in the morning, when passing through the Imperial Garden, I thought of the swing in the Old Summer Palace, and suddenly I wanted to swing, I wanted to fly high, and I wanted to feel comfortable with long hair flying in the wind, "Grandpa Zhang, let the slave build a swing here, I'll come over in the afternoon, and build it a little higher." ”

"Yes, the minion obeys."

Yichen stopped in the imperial garden for a while, and sighed lightly, life is unsatisfactory nine times out of ten, let alone the emperor's house. Shaking his head and trying to get rid of all the annoying things, but to no avail, he only felt dizzy and swollen, plus he didn't sleep well last night, and some of his eyes were black, "Zhang Qilin..."

Zhang Qilin saw how long his eyes were, and immediately stepped forward to support her, "Miss, what's wrong with you, do you want Imperial Doctor Xuan?" ”

"No, help me back to the Heart Cultivation Palace." Yichen stood in place for a while, and after feeling better, he returned to the Heart Cultivation Hall with Zhang Qilin's support.

Before I could reach the gate of the Heart Cultivation Palace, I saw a lot of palace maids standing outside, each of whom was carrying a food box in her hand, looking inside, and suddenly saw Zhang Qilin coming back, and they all ran up...

Yi Chen looked at this scene, and he didn't want to linger, so he pushed open the door of the Heart Cultivation Hall and walked in. I faintly heard the palace maids behind me saying, "This is the bird's nest that my family Fujin personally made for the emperor..."

"This is the steamed dumplings that my family Fujin made for the emperor..."

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Yichen smiled helplessly, these women are his wives and concubines, this is an indisputable fact.