"He is the king of Pingxi, who was enshrined by the emperor." Tianling saw Xiao Mingzi's expression and knew what he was thinking, and directly said the identity of King Pingxi, interrupting Xiao Mingzi's fantasy.

"Your Majesty handed over King Pingxi to me to take care of, and I have been taking him with me ever since." Tianling touched the head of King Pingxi's dog, "But I haven't had time to take care of him recently, Gonggong Hai said that he could send someone over to help, if you are not afraid of dogs, I will go and talk to Gonggong Hai to let you come?" ”

"That... What about rice? Xiao Mingzi estimated the distance from Yongxiang to here, if he looked for the dog and then went back, he wouldn't be able to catch up with Yongxiang's meal time.

"Take care of the rice." Tianling smiled and said, "Hold on, if you want, I'll go back to Gonggong Hai in a while, and then you can go back to Yongxiang to pack up your things and move over." ”

"I do!" Xiao Mingzi nodded heavily, how could she not be willing to do such a good thing! Not to mention just letting him take care of a dog, even let him take care of a group of dogs.

"Okay, then you go back to Yongxiang now to pack your things, I'll go and report to the Haigong Gong, and then bring you the identity tag." Seeing him nodding, the heavenly spirit told him the next arrangement.

"And the identity tag?" Xiao Mingzi opened his mouth wide, and he was a little stunned by happiness.

Tianling turned the head of King Pingxi's dog, so that King Pingxi's two squinting eyes were facing Xiao Mingzi, "Come, Lord Pingxi, get to know this little father-in-law, this is your newly selected servant, and you will be your shovel officer in the future." ”

"Now, in the future, you will be the close attendant of the King of Pingxi, not only with an identity brand, but also with a share of silver."

"Alright, let's pack up and move over." After Tianling finished speaking, he wanted to pat Xiao Mingzi on the shoulder to show comfort, but found that he couldn't reach it on tiptoe, so he had to give up.

Tianling was very puzzled, the celebrant supervisor's daily meals were better than those in Yongxiang, why didn't he look as good as Xiao Mingzi? Or does the overnight steamed bun have a miraculous effect on the eunuch chief's body?

looked at his little short legs, why don't you ask Xiao Mingzi for leftover steamed buns to eat?

Tianling thought back to the steamed bread slices he ate that day, and suddenly felt a little stuck, forget it, it's still not necessary, just be shorter, maybe he is young and hasn't started to smoke strips.

In this way, Xiao Mingzi moved next door to Tianling in the midst of Wu Quan's pit and Tianling's coaxing and deception, and was responsible for the daily feeding and hair care of King Pingxi.

However, Tianling's time was not much idle because of Xiao Mingzi's help, because the emperor sent him a new errand.

Before the Pinqiu Meeting was over in the real sense, the emperor asked Tianling to sort out the rules of the Pinqiu Meeting and present it to him.

Right! That's right! It's just writing a report!

Tianling sat in front of the bookcase, and secretly said in his heart, it seems that liking to let the people below write reports is a common problem of leaders throughout the ages!

Just write it, Jiang Qingliu in the past, he has written countless reports and papers, and a small charter is not at his fingertips?

Tianling first wrote a summary, briefly elaborated on what this charter is about, and then for the development of the entire Pinqiu Meeting, he made a combing and classification according to the process, and then wrote the items according to these classifications, and finally summarized the statement, which was clear and clear at a glance.

Tianling thought about it, and wrote a paragraph at the end, suggesting that the emperor could consider keeping the activity of the Pinqiu Meeting, and on the basis of this year, add some more competition items to it, and then set up the corresponding awards, so that the winners of the awards must feel the supreme honor, let everyone in the harem participate, enjoy the happiness brought by the competition, and make the Pinqiu Festival an annual event in the palace.

In this way, the life of the concubines is no longer just waiting for His Majesty's favor, but there are many other things to do, and at the same time, naturally there is not so much energy and time to think about some other things.

After writing these, Tianling still felt that it was not enough, and took up another piece of paper, and finished drawing up the book of what items can be added, setting up which awards, how to formulate the competition system, etc., and each content is followed by possible problems and estimates of its enforceability······

Tianling felt that it was a pity, if there was time to do so, and then calculate the price of the things needed, and make a financial plan, it would be perfect.

So what was originally a simple charter was written by Tianling as a "planning book" for the palace games.

When Tianling handed over this "planning book", the emperor was a little surprised, "It was written so quickly?" ”

As a result, when he raised his eyes and caught a glimpse of Tianling's eyes, he was even more surprised, "Who hit you?" ”

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"Back to Your Majesty, this is formed by dark circles under the eyes and lack of sleep, and the little one stayed up late last night to write the charter, so it's like this." Tian Ling's face was black.

The emperor looked at Tianling, the two dark circles under his eyes were similar to those painted with carbon, which was particularly eye-catching, and the more the emperor looked at it, the more he felt that this little slave was funny, and it was rare to start a joke, "Yo, this is a grievance?" I told you to write a charter, and I didn't say that you would give it to me today, don't blame me! ”

"The little ones don't dare." Tianling said, if it weren't for the slow writing of the brush, he wouldn't have to stay up until the second half of the night to write, although the soft pen is good, but it is really not as fast as the hard pen!

The emperor casually opened the charter written by Tianling, and he asked Tianling to write this, in fact, he didn't expect Tianling to really write anything that made his eyes shine, but he simply wanted to see how much skill this little thing learned after staying in the inner study hall and the celebrant supervisor.

As a result, the more the emperor looked at it, the more surprised he became, not to mention the content, just this method of narration seemed to be clearer and neater than the excerpts of many ministers in the court. The whole article is narrated step by step, and the emperor turned halfway through it, and he actually gave birth to a kind of exclamation if the ministers of the court and the central government could write in this format.

After reading the last page, the emperor closed the charter, stared at the heavenly spirit standing with his head bowed below, and thought about it for a long time before he spoke, "You don't have to go to the celebrant to be on an errand in the future." ”

The heavenly spirit who was bowing his head to recuperate instantly sobered up when he heard this, huh? Don't let yourself go to the celebrant to be on an errand? What's going on? Is this charter not pleasing to the eye, and you want to expel yourself?

Ah, ruthless!

"There is a shortage of children in my library to organize books, and when the autumn meeting is over, you can go there on an errand." The Emperor continued.

It turned out to be a job transfer, wait, what place? The Emperor's Library?

Tian Ling's face was incredulous, wasn't that a place that only scholars of the court were qualified to enter? Where can you go yourself?