"Huh?" Su Peisheng was stunned, but he saw that his master glanced at the embroidered pier at his feet.

"Slave . . . The minions obey the order~"

Su Peisheng was frightened in his heart, but he was a little moved.

It is said that the emperor's family is ruthless, but the emperor is also done by blood and blood, how can he really be ruthless?

These changes in the master are all brought about by Nian's.

Since Nian's stay by Ye's side, Ye seems to have the same atmosphere of fireworks in the world as ordinary people. And not like the gods who could not be blasphemed above the clouds, as they were before.

Early in the morning of the second day, Su Peisheng followed Belle Ye to the Forbidden City to go to court.

After the masters went to the court, it was rare for them to be free, and at this time Su Peisheng came to the room where the servants were resting, drinking a cup of tea, eating snacks and resting.

"Father-in-law Su, you let me find it~" saw the deputy judge of Tai Hospital hurriedly came to the room with a medicine box.

"Why is Imperial Doctor Zhou in such a hurry? Our Lord Belle will still be in the court, if you have anything to worry about, you can talk to the slave first~"

Su Peisheng hunched his waist and said.

"No, no, no, I was ordered by Lord Belle to show you your old cold legs~"

Imperial Physician Zhou thought to himself that Su Peisheng was indeed the confidant eunuch beside Lord Sibeile, and the high-ranking Sibeile actually came to ask him for treatment for a minion.

"Huh? No.. No need, on weekdays, the slave will go to the hospital to get some dog skin plaster to dispel dampness and relieve pain, how can I drive you to see a doctor for the slave~"

Su Peisheng waved his hand in fear.

In addition to the chief eunuchs in the Forbidden City, these eunuchs have a headache and brain fever on weekdays, and at most they can ask some junior eunuchs with little qualifications for diagnosis and treatment.

Imperial Doctor Zhou in front of him didn't even look at them with a straight eye, let alone treat them.

"I also acted on orders, offended~"

As Doctor Zhou spoke, he bent down to treat Su Peisheng's old stubborn disease on his knees.

"That.. The slave thanks the master Longen, thank you to Imperial Doctor Zhou for treating the slave~"

Su Peisheng scratched his head embarrassedly, with tears of gratitude in his eyes.

On the side, the minions of several princes and elder brothers all looked at Su Peisheng with envious eyes.

These rootless people who are crippled in the sky and the earth look at the scenery on weekdays, but they have to endure a lot of unknown pain behind them.

Eight of the ten minions had old cold legs, and two of them couldn't survive the untimely death.

This is kneeling too much, no matter the wind or rain, in the snow or mud, from time to time you have to bend your knees and kneel, and the most unbearable thing is knee pain.

At a young age, he had bone spurs, and when it was windy and rainy, he was swollen like a steamed bun, but he still had to endure the severe pain and kneel down.

When the masters are in a bad mood, they are punching bags.

When the masters are in a good mood, they will pat the horses before and after the saddle. I don't even have time to eat a hot meal on time all day long.

"Zhou.. Imperial Doctor Zhou, if you are free, by the way, you can help the minions also prescribe an extra pair of medicines, and it will be the same as Su Peisheng's~" Cui Jinfu, the personal eunuch of the third elder brother, said with a licking face.

"Imperial Doctor Zhou, their problems are estimated to be the same as those of the minions, you can do it, prescribe a few more medicines~"

Su Peisheng's waist was straight, and he pleaded with Imperial Physician Zhou.

"It's good~It's not difficult~"

.....

The masters of the four Baylor Mansion have all received orders from Lord Baylor not to treat the servants in the mansion harshly, otherwise they will be severely punished.

Since then, the minions of the various mansions have envied the minions of the Sibeile Mansion.

There were even servants who made a lot of money to the Internal Affairs Office in order to succeed in being an errand in the Four Baylor Mansions, and they reluctantly went to the Baylor Mansion to be rough slaves.

As everyone knows, many years later, it was these ant minions who everyone looked down on, who turned the tide and disintegrated a thrilling change to seize the palace in an instant, making it possible for Prince Yong Yinzhen to ascend the throne smoothly and make a contribution from the dragon.

In late spring, the apricot blossoms fly in the slanting sun.

The fourth master went to the court, and it rained for more than half a month, and it was rare to have a sunny day today.

Nian Yaoyue was humming a little song, holding a feather duster and a rag in the fourth master's study.

The calligraphy and painting jar was full of scrolls, and Nian Yaoyue was curious about what the four masters had been tinkering with recently, so she sat on the fourth master's chair and began to look at them one by one.

Most of them are big characters written by the fourth master himself, and there are some landscape paintings painted by the fourth master or something.

Her eyes lit up, this is Emperor Yongzheng's ink treasure! These are all national treasures in Huaxia.

Nian Yaoyue secretly poked and poked several calligraphy and paintings into the storage compartment.

Suddenly, she saw a small yellowed scroll resting on the bottom, so she curiously opened the slightly yellowed small scroll.

It turned out to be a music score, the ancient note: Gong Shang Jiao Zhengyu, probably the same as the modern note: ♪♩♫♬ Doremi's instigation, so she began to hum the score softly.

But humming and humming, an indescribable sadness surged to the tip of my heart, and inadvertently, tears fell to the side.

What did this man lose at such a young age to compose such a sad tune?

Before she could look down at the payment time, she heard the little eunuch outside shouting to Lord Belle to return home.

She hurriedly hid the small scroll in her sleeve.

When Yinzhen stepped into the study, he saw Nian with his sleeves behind his back, and the panic in his eyes had not had time to disappear.

Quietly looked at the furnishings in the study, and finally locked his eyes on the half-empty calligraphy and painting jar.

"Those are all scribbled by the master, if you want, the master will take the time to paint you a few good ones, the master's things are yours, take your own things, you don't have to be so petty~"

Yin Zhen stretched out his hand and tapped the tip of Nian's nose, and said softly.

"Who.. Who's a little kid is angry, I'm just.. So what.. Master, you composed this song? ”

Nian Yaoyue smiled awkwardly and took out the scroll hidden behind her to show the fourth master.

"Huh? Hmm~" Yin Zhen looked at the score, as if he recalled something bad, and his eyes darkened.

"What's the name of this song? Father... Who is it for? Nian Yaoyue looked at the fourth master curiously.

I feel that this song is full of hurt and affection, and it should be written for the girl.

"Guess!" Yin Zhen stretched out his hand and gently knocked on the door of Nian's head twice, then turned around and went to the back room to bathe and change clothes.

"Nian master, do you still need to guess? Who else could it be? Just look at the time of the score~" Su Peisheng reminded in a mysterious low voice.

"This song, the slave remembers that the master said that it is called "Untitled".

Untitled? Nian Yaoyue remembered several untitled poems by Li Shangyin, all of which were in the poignant and miserable tone of his dead wife:

An inch of acacia and an inch of gray! Straight lovesickness is useless, and melancholy is madness. Last night's stars and last night's wind, the west side of the painting building and the east of Guitang.

It is difficult to say goodbye when we meet, and the east wind is powerless.

Curiously opened the scroll and looked straight at the final sign-off, tsk~ It was really written by the fourth master when he died his wife...