After all, Wen Ling is now a female official in front of the palace, and the palace maids who follow her have the opportunity to meet Shengyan.

Therefore, this has to be carefully reviewed, but not everyone can meet His Majesty recklessly.

"I don't know which of the reckless people in the palace came in." Wen Ling turned around to get the kettle, not bothering to bother with the rest.

This little palace maid, the original owner has no impression, and Wen Ling is even more unlikely to know, so she said something indifferently at this time.

"There are no rules." As soon as Gonggong Cui heard this, he knew which one was scheming, and wanted to curry favor with Wen Ling and see if he could have a chance to brush his face in front of the emperor.

At this time, he reprimanded with a cold face.

The little palace maid was so frightened that she knelt on the ground honestly, looking weak, pitiful and helpless, but her voice was moving: "Aunt Wen, I ......"

"What me, my, which palace slave and maid came here without teaching well?" As soon as Gonggong Cui heard the little palace maid speak, he was directly angry.

motioned to the two little eunuchs who followed behind him, and directly covered his mouth and took the person away.

There are a lot of scheming palace people in the harem, but like this kind of low-level means, Grandpa Cui is too lazy to look at it.

It doesn't matter if she's really pitiful or fake.

Which one of them who enters the palace is not pitiful?

Who pities whom?

The two little eunuchs dragged the person away with their hands and feet.

The little palace maid wanted to struggle, but unfortunately, no matter how small the strength of the two little eunuchs was, they were still men, and she couldn't break free.

And Wen Ling calculated in his heart, if he cooked the beard and gave it to his benefactor to drink, would he make up for the benefactor.

It's spring now, and boiling some nourishing ginseng tea shouldn't make up too much.

Thinking of this, Wen Ling only pulled a small piece of his hair, then gently crushed it, and then brewed it with other ginseng teas, and then washed the cup, and after everything was done, he walked to the front of the palace with the tea set.

Grandpa Cui followed all the way behind him.

This road is not long, this is a small side room in the apse of the imperial study, which is mainly used to place some items for the emperor's daily life, especially tea, or other accessories.

So, after taking a detour of the path, I went straight to the imperial study.

At this time, it was already early to the dynasty, and Qi Hanjiang was looking at the excerpts.

When Wen Ling passed, he was standing behind the table, holding a pen, writing and drawing, and did not look up.

Cui Gonggong gave a moment, Wen Ling put the tea set on the desk aside, then picked up a cup of ginseng tea that had been brewed, and quietly walked over.

The people in front of the emperor, except for some favored ones, also dared to quietly glance at the holy face, and ordinary people did not dare to look up.

A female official like the original owner only occasionally dares to look up.

More often, I still bow my head slightly and honestly abide by the rules.

In order to see the appearance of the benefactor of this world, Wen Ling quietly glanced at it.

Qi Hanjiang is very young, after all, he is only twenty years old, very similar to the former Wen Heng, he is a very delicate scholar.

However, it is stronger than Wen Heng, after all, the emperor of Qi needs to be both civil and military.

Because he often exercises, Qi Hanjiang is relatively strong, and the whole person looks very explosive.

That face is very similar to Wen Heng, as if it is slowly overlapping after a long time.

Wen Ling glanced at it, took it back, quietly put the tea away, and retreated a little distance, waiting for the emperor's orders.

Qi Hanjiang seemed to have encountered a problem, and after a long time, he touched the teacup and felt that the temperature was just right, so he picked it up and took a sip gently.

After sipping, he tightened his eyebrows slightly.