34 Chapter 34 The Harem Storm

Since Xiao Ran received the official order, he has lived a life of two points and one line, from the middle pole hall of the previous dynasty to the Qiyuan Pavilion of the harem. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

The Central Hall is where the cabinet officials work every day, and the Pavilion is his residence.

Since he was only a small clerk in the cabinet, and he only managed the daily chores in the Central Temple, such as managing the case files and the office supplies of various officials, his rank had not yet reached the level of entering the pilgrimage every day.

And he has not appeared in front of people since the day he hit the stone, including the elusive emperor.

The thought of her made him feel a strange feeling in his heart, not hatred, not guilt, that feeling was indescribable.

So it's better not to let yourself appear in front of her, or rather, not to want her to appear in your own field of vision.

He had thought about whether to move out of the palace, and now he understood that the emperor didn't care if he lived in the palace at all, maybe she had forgotten about him as a person, but sometimes he couldn't help but wonder if this would be her means.

When he was still wavering, the servants of the Qiyuan Pavilion left one after another, and in the end, only Liu Bao and Liu Yi were left by his side.

The past and the present are different from the past, how can the little Wenyi enjoy the honor that belongs to the secretary, Xiao Ran is not surprised by their behavior of seeking another future.

That night's feast, even if he checked the old case files in the far middle hall, he couldn't stop the slightest sound of silk and bamboo from penetrating into his ears and lighting up most of the sky.

But the prosperity of the harem has nothing to do with him, and that woman has nothing to do with him, it is destined from the moment he takes over the official order, and the Central Pole Hall is his battlefield.

I don't know when he became the first one to come to the Middle Pole Palace, and the night was also the last to leave, and the twelve court men guarding the door were already very familiar with him, and it had become a habit to greet him twice a day.

Ji Huhua, a student of the same rank who entered the cabinet with him, is a member of Ji's mother's family, and is said to be his cousin. On the first day of their meeting, Ji Huhua clearly divided their duties, he was in charge of the case files above the second floor, and Ji Huhua was responsible for subsidizing daily office supplies.

Not to mention how many case files there are in the Middle Pole Palace, even if they are added every day, it will take him a lot of time to sort them out.

Ji Huhua thought that he had chosen a light one, and secretly ridiculed him for being stupid, but he didn't know that he was enjoying it.

After becoming Wenyi, he had a lot less time to think about it during the day, and this **** entrusted someone to send him a letter home.

After sending the letter home, he felt a sense of uncertainty, and he had to go down, even for the sake of his mother.

Although the Sansi Mansion will be appointed in the future, it cannot stop the hearts of the climbers.

At the dinner, Waiter Qi, no, now it should be called Waiter Zhao, Waiter Zhao's amazing dance was soul-stirring and touching.

The servants of the Qiyuan Pavilion knew that Xiao Shiqing would move out of the palace sooner or later, and at that time, they could only be wantonly picked by the Sansi Mansion, and if they were arranged into the place where they did the rough work and heavy work, they would not be able to turn back. So it's better to find a high branch early, and there is a way out.

Ji Shifu and Jing Shiqing are naturally the first choice, but it is not only the people in the Qiyuan Pavilion who are in the court, so they can't just stare at one place, so the Zhao waiter has become an excellent place to go.

In the eyes of the attendants of the Pavilion of the Pavilion, the attendants in the courtyard of the Zhao Chamberlain have become the eldest masters, and if they don't see anyone all day long, they must have begged for mercy.

Not to mention that a few of them were as they wished, but the limelight of Waiter Zhao was indeed very prosperous, and he almost wanted to catch up with and surpass Waiter Jing. But just when everyone was waiting for the emperor to reward him or Long Yan Dayue directly mentioned his rank, for several days, the news of the emperor's reward never came down.

Those who had blatantly ridiculed Zhao's attendants were still trembling and cautious, but after opening their eyes and seeing no difference, their minds suddenly became active again, and secretly said, "The 10,000-year-old turtle can't stretch out its head."

Waiter Zhao naturally knew how they buried him behind his back, but he was no longer the former Waiter Qi.

The name of Waiter Qi was not a royal gift, and after he listened to the suggestion of Waiter Jing to change his name, he thought that he had changed from his bones, and those cold words were just like feathers brushing his cheeks, thin and indifferent.

But when he accidentally met the emperor walking in the imperial garden, when the emperor looked at him with the eyes like a stranger, he suddenly realized a sense of helplessness.

Why was she indifferent when everyone was applauding?

He appeared in front of her more than once, why didn't she recognize him?

The fortress he thought was incomparably strong, and in an instant, there was a crack. He couldn't put on a natural smile in front of her, all he could do was keep his head down and not let her see his expression at the moment.

When he regrouped and went to Qingheng Garden, Jing Shihou seemed to have been waiting for him for a long time.

He said with a hint of defeat in his tone: "Thank you for your help, but it failed."

For Jing Shihou, he used to be jealous and disgusted, but now he is grateful and admired. He once thought that if he didn't pester the emperor, the emperor would be able to see his existence, but it turned out that this was not the case, he seemed to care about the emperor very much, but he seemed to be indifferent.

It wasn't until the moment when he really helped him, without the slightest impatience to spend a lot of time helping him practice his sword, that he knew that he had never seen the person Jing Shihou clearly.

So for the failure of this matter, he was both disappointed and guilty.

"So, did you give up?" Jing Shihou's shallow voice sounded in his ears, with a hint of carelessness.

Waiter Zhao hurriedly said, "No, I didn't give up." He pondered for a moment and then said, "I'm just a little confused."

"Oh, what's the doubt?" His voice seemed to have a penetrating force, luring Waiter Zhao to say what was in his heart.

"I'm wondering why the emperor has changed, she wasn't like this before." This sentence is not so much asking Marquis Jing, but asking himself, he clearly tried his best, why the result is still unsatisfactory.

"Indeed, the emperor has changed, so~" Marquis Jing suddenly stopped talking, and his eyes stopped on the blue and white jade porcelain cup in his hand.

Waiter Zhao's eyes shrank and asked anxiously, "So what should I do?"

He hooked the corners of his mouth invisibly, and said slowly: "So you should also change, only in this way can you be qualified to stand by our holy side."

Change, isn't his change enough? Officer Zhao thought secretly in his heart.

But he saw that Marquis Jing suddenly stared into his eyes and said, "It's not enough, your change is far from enough."

Waiter Zhao's body froze for a moment, he~ Did he even know what was going on in his heart.

Only then did he react, what did the Marquis Jing who helped him for no reason help him? Can he trust him?