Yaoguang walked outside the imperial study with a tea tray and heard the ministers talking excitedly.

She lowered her eyes and said nothing, and only when the little eunuch Junzi who guarded the door pushed the door open a crack did she walk in sideways.

It is said that the imperial study is an important place in the palace, and idlers are not allowed to summon or enter.

However, Yaoguang is Si Cha, so this kind of rule is not suitable for her.

She put the teapot on the low table in the corner, and then bypassed the minister who was arguing in front of the imperial case, lifted her feet up the steps, took down the teacup that had bottomed out, and was about to retreat to add tea, but unexpectedly, the good empty teacup at the end was suddenly snatched away by a warm big hand.

"Bang dang!"

Suddenly, several ministers who had been speaking loudly closed their mouths.

Yaoguang was also frightened, and hurriedly retreated to the side, so as not to suffer from the pond fish.

"Are you finished?"

The voice that was not angry or threatening sounded, and when the ministers heard it, they quickly knelt down, "The emperor is angry!"

"Get out of here. On the dragon chair, the young emperor waved his hand, obviously tired of listening to the meaningless noise of these courtiers.

When the ministers heard this, they all looked at each other with disdain, but they still kowtowed to the emperor, "Long live the emperor......, long live, long live!"

"Get out!"

So, Yaoguang hung his head and watched several pairs of black gold soap boots slowly exit the imperial study.

She didn't dare to look at the people on the dragon chair, so she consciously walked to the side of the low table, where there were extra teacups, which had been prepared early in the morning.

Yaoguang poured the tea again, cut the hot water again, and sent it to the front of the desk.

Then she stepped out again, knelt on the ground and picked up the broken teacups one by one.

"Squeak!"

Suddenly, a heavy voice sounded, and it was the dragon chair that was vigorously pushed away. Yaoguang's hand shook and he saw a shadow moving towards him.

She curled up her fingers, quickened her movements to pick the broken porcelain pieces into the tea tray, and then quickly retreated towards the temple door.

The shadow seemed to pause, but finally did not move any further.

"Is the emperor okay?"

Gonggong Ming was guarding outside, and when he saw Yaoguang coming out, he asked quietly.

Yaoguang shook his head, "I didn't speak, I guess I'm still angry." ”

After saying that, she blessed her body and walked to the imperial tea room with the tea tray.

Gonggong Ming touched his gray hair, walked to the door of the hall with a dust and wanted to go inside, but he made a move and gave up.

Forget it, the emperor estimates that no one wants to see him now, if he has any orders, it will not be too late to go in again.

Yaoguang put down the tea tray and threw the porcelain pieces inside into the wooden barrel on the side.

"What's the matter, the emperor lost his temper again?"

"Hmm. ”

The one who asked was Zhicui, who was on duty with Yaoguang, and the two had worked together for four years and lived in the same house, so when there was no one, they had to be more comfortable talking.

Yaoguang is not a person who talks much, but Zhicui has a similar personality to her, so she is also more close, "You can help me." ”

"What's wrong?" Zhicui was adding charcoal to the stove when she put down the tongs and walked over.

"Ah, you're hurt. ”

I saw that Yaoguang's right index finger and thumb were bubbling with blood beads coming out.

Zhicui hurriedly turned out the wound medicine, and then scooped a bowl of water to help her deal with it, "Let's see, if there are any debris left inside." ”

"No, it's just accidentally scratched, just bandage it. Yaoguang had scratches on his right index finger and thumb, and it was difficult to bandage himself, so he washed it with water by Zhicui, sprinkled it with medicinal powder, and then wrapped a white cloth around it.

"Otherwise, I'll go later. "Zhicui is also a tea, it should have been an exchange between the two of them to add tea to the emperor, but in the year when she first became on duty, Gonggong Ming once said two words to her, which roughly means: The emperor doesn't like to serve too many people, so since Qin'er has gone to the emperor to make tea, what about her, just stay here and be responsible for boiling water.

Well, after hearing this, Zhicui didn't think much about it, she just felt that God had opened her eyes and made her less chance of being punished for making mistakes.

How good it is to boil water, no matter how she fiddles with the stove, as long as there is hot water coming out, it is her ability!

Also, when the eight years are full, she will get a rich reward and go back to get married, and her identity is also a well-known royal front tea, haha, what a glorious thing!

Look, Sister Qin'er has touched the emperor's bad head for so many years, and she will always come back with a stiff face.

Well, I guess it's not good to talk to myself if I've been wronged.

However, she wrapped Yaoguang's injured fingers, feeling that at this time, she could not sit idly by.

Even if Gonggong Ming knew, he wouldn't blame him, right?

As for the emperor? Well, didn't you say that you were angry? I was worried about national affairs all day long, and at this time, an ordinary tea was replaced, so I guess I wouldn't care, right?

"Really?" Zhicui said what she thought, hoping to hear Yaoguang's opinion.

Yaoguang was depressed, but he knew that this would harm Zhicui. So, she shook her head and said no.

When Zhicui heard this, she originally wanted to help, but people didn't appreciate it, so it was not easy to say it again.

So, she took the teapot, refilled the hot water, and said, "You wait, I'll go to Gonggong Ming and talk to him, and ask him to send a little eunuch to help you serve the tea tray, you just need to work hard when you go in." ”

When Yaoguang heard this, he felt that this was also a solution, "Then you can run away, I'll wait for you to come back." ”

So, Zhicui landed neatly out of the imperial tea room.

Soon, Junko walked in after Zhicui, "Aunt Qin'er, but you're injured?"

"Yes, it was accidentally scratched. Look!" Yaoguang raised his hand.

Shunzi father-in-law, thin eyebrows and fine eyes, fifteen or sixteen years old, red lips and white teeth, was accepted as a righteous son by Ming Gonggong when he was a child, and now he is serving in front of the imperial study, and he has obtained the true inheritance of his father-in-law, and he is used to observing words and feelings.

Shunzi coughed dryly twice, and then motioned to Yaoguang to pull down the sleeves that were already narrow, "Auntie, originally our subordinates were injured, and when we saw blood, we shouldn't have defiled the emperor's eyes, but now, the emperor is angry, if someone else goes in, I'm afraid it will touch Long Yan again." Aunt Qin'er, the younger one has been instructed by his father-in-law to let you cover your sleeves, so that you can have both. ”

"That's a way. Zhicui nodded.

When Yaoguang heard this, he naturally pulled his sleeves down again, and his two fingers curled up even more, "That's more kindness from Gonggong Ming!"

As he spoke, Shunko walked to the imperial study with a tea tray.

Now that it was another year of wax moon, the biting snow wind was raging in the courtyard, Yaoguang endured the pain of ten fingers and heart, took the emperor's teacup to the side of the low table and began to pour water.

Rong Tong had regained his composure at this time, and when he saw the familiar figure walk in front of him again, he reached out and grabbed Yaoguang's arm when the teacup was put down.

"Your Majesty!"

Yaoguang was startled, and suddenly knelt down a little stiffly.

"Get up. ”

Rong Tong didn't like her to be so angry, so with a little effort, he pulled the little girl up.

Yaoguang lowered his eyes and tried to push back, but the hand that was holding him tightened again.

"Qin'er, have you thought about it?"

"Slave ......"

"I said, you don't have to call yourself a slave, you just need to nod your head, and I will immediately make you a concubine!"