The black-brown branches stand upright, but there are no white plums on them, and they are full of green leaves, and they are shiny green.

It was the sunny time, and the man danced in the woods, with a graceful posture, his clothes flying, and there were no tassels on his body, only the breeze played music, and the birds sang with him.

I couldn't see people clearly through the shade of the trees, but I only vaguely saw her combing her snake hair, like a girl who had not left the pavilion.

Changfang said secretly, when did such a woman come out of this Donglin Palace? However, looking at her posture, she is somewhat similar to Shen Qingjun.

I only heard that Shen Jiazhu is good at chess...... But how could that Qing Zhaoyi dance in front of His Majesty?

Li Siyuan in front of him stood in place in a daze, with this appearance, Changfang knew that it was time for him to go up and ask His Majesty where he would place him.

He walked up to Li Siyuan's side, wanting to look up to see how much His Majesty liked this person, but his expression seemed to be quite ...... It's not very common.

Between Li Siyuan, his eyes were squinted and his mouth was pursed, looking quite disgusted, but there was a bit of resignation in this disgust, although he squinted, it was not difficult to find that he was actually reluctant to look away.

Changfang looked into the distance again, this person ...... Your Majesty recognized?

Changfang thought about it in combination with Li Siyuan's expression, and probably understood.

Oh, it's an Ancai girl who was born with divine powers.

That's it, Your Majesty likes it but can't wipe it off, so you have to do it yourself.

"Your Majesty, this palace maid is all first-class, look, do you want a slave to inquire for you?"

Changfang hunched her waist, looking like she didn't recognize An Yu, so she followed her usual appearance.

"Then ......" Li Siyuan tightened his face, couldn't help but collect a happy plus, and straightened his clothes: "You go, I will go back and wait for your news." ”

"Yes," Changfang nodded: "I don't know what kind of position Your Majesty has?" Where do you live? ”

"It's still useless—cough," the emperor tilted his head, "just live here, raise the next level, and be a treasurer." ”

That's more than one level...... Changfang was helpless: "Yes." ”

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Li Siyuan left, but An Yu did not arrange for the palace maids in the East Palace to stop him.

If he didn't know, it would be fine, but he knew everything, and he arranged it himself, presumably he really knew Shen Qingjun's temperament.

Since he must know that Shen Qingjun is going out of the palace, it is better to wait for him to go back to the study to listen to the report, maybe he will come out to relax after he knows.

An Yu stopped dancing and stood there gasping for breath.

It's also to blame the emperor for watching it for too long, standing there and not knowing how to come, she can't stop, she can't walk, she dances two pillars of incense for a long time, and it's normal for her physical strength to be exhausted.

was about to leave, but saw Changfang walking towards her with a smile on her face, she remembered that when she heard that someone on the street was selling beauties, this eunuch was also so virtuous.

"Chief Changfang," An Yu nodded at him.

It stands to reason that Cai Nu is also the emperor's concubine, and it is not her turn to salute the chief manager, but the total situation of the matter, in the face of Changfang, don't say Cai Nu, even those ladies can't help but give him face.

"Ouch, An Baolin is really tormenting the slave," obviously not very old, but Changfang smiled wrinkledly, like an old chrysanthemum: "Congratulations to An Baolin, the minion." ”

"This ......" An Yu was stunned, and then he was at a loss, rummaging around all over his body, but he couldn't find half a tael of silver.

Most of An Yu's money was left to her subordinates, and today she was even more picky, for fear that the emperor would suddenly reward her with something, so she would have to send something to the eunuchs around him.

After all, the iron rooster is used to it, so he didn't dare to wear any accessories, he looked like he had never seen the world in a hurry, and smiled pitifully at Changfang: "Little ...... Would it be good to wait for An Yu to get the silver in the future and then supply his father-in-law? ”

"An Baolin doesn't have to be like this," Changfang waved his hand: "In just two or three months, you have changed from a folk girl who was sold on the street to His Majesty's Baolin, and Changfang may need more support from you in the future." ”

"This...."An Yu was still a little trembling, full of childishness: "If the manager needs it, you can speak." ”

Changfang sighed, didn't know what to pity, thought for a while: "An Baolin will live in the side hall of this East Palace from now on, and you will be able to live in it tomorrow, and all kinds of configurations will be prepared one by one within three days."

As for the palace maids and eunuchs who serve, it may take a while to deploy, and the servants know that you have lived in the middle courtyard, if you have any familiar palace maids, you can also send someone to call you directly, you are now Baolin, but the middle courtyard cannot be easily revisited.

Tomorrow, the slave will find you a nurturing aunt to make up for the show girl's lessons. ”

"An Yu understands, thank you chief."

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Listening to the wind, he stood there motionless in Li Siyuan's study, thinking about how to report Shen Qingjun's sneaking to the city tower in his heart, counting the hours, but he never saw his majesty come back.

It must be because of that Shen Mo, listening to the wind and gritting his teeth, today's group of ministers must have known that Shen Mo was guarding outside the city gate, and they just begged the adults to hurry up and persuade Your Majesty, and quickly clear up this threat, by the way, let this self-styled Shen Qingjun cry and kneel in front of His Majesty earlier.

There seemed to be a fantasy scene in front of him, and His Majesty's expression of joyful acceptance of the bow was right in front of him......

"Squeak."

Li Siyuan opened the door and saw an extremely obscene smile.

It's unlucky today, Li Siyuan frowned, and closed the door again.

No, I'm the emperor, isn't this my territory?

"Squeak."

He pulled the door open again, and this time he was already on his knees, with a sad face, as if some bad news was about to come out.

"Bang." Li Siyuan closed the door.

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty, the slave is at fault, the minion-"

"Squeak."

"Don't howl," Li Siyuan lowered his head: "Say it quickly." ”

"Your Majesty," Listening to the wind, tears were rolling in his eyes, obviously sincere, brewing and preparing to vent them together after a while.

Seeing him like this, Li Siyuan subconsciously leaned back, and clearly disliked: "Otherwise, don't say it, I think the eunuch doesn't look good crying." ”

Hearing the wind, he hurriedly held back his tears, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Qing Zhaoyi, she came out-"

"Bang!"

Li Siyuan slammed the door shut, waved his sleeves, and called the two guards to block the door.

"I don't want to hear it today," he shook his hand and took a few steps forward, "My monarch is not going anywhere, understand?" ”

"Yes, Your Majesty."

These words, since someone gave him an order, no one dared to say that Shen Qingjun was not in the Donglin Palace today, after all, Qing Zhaoyi fell into the water and suffered from the cold, and he had been in bed for several days, and now he is not well, how can he have the ability to slip out of the heavily guarded palace?

Li Siyuan walked very floatingly in these few steps, without any direction left and right, and finally, he stopped at the door.

"I'm going to go farther today, let's go farther......"