Chapter 7, His Majesty the Fourth Master who has insomnia
Roasting on the fire, the mandarin duck's hair dried quickly, Yao Jiaxin finally couldn't help but hold the mandarin duck in her arms, and picked it up happily.
Su Yu couldn't help but say: "Little master, it's not early, you give the mandarin duck to the slave, you go to sleep quickly." β
Yao Jiaxin hugged the mandarin duck and said with a smile: "I want to sleep with the mandarin duck." β
Su Yu's face darkened, "Little master! β
Yao Jiaxin couldn't put it down, and kissed the mandarin duck twice: "It's warm." β
Su Yu's face was helpless, the little master was really becoming more and more willful, as a minion, she couldn't forcibly take it, right? I had to fold the quilt for the little master, put down the curtain, and let it go.
The candle flame was extinguished, and there was silence.
Su Yu took out a half-worn quilt from the cabinet, wrapped it around herself, and sat on the carpet next to the charcoal basin with her back against the screen, and soon felt sleepy. In fact, it is not necessarily a bad thing to follow such a noble person who is not favored, the little master is kind, and he specially prepared a quilt for the palace people who kept vigil, if he changed elsewhere, it would be good to be able to secretly lean against the wall and take a nap, if he changed in front of the palace, he couldn't even yawn.
Su Yu couldn't help but yawn, when she kept vigil recently, she was always sleepy very fast, and she slept very deeply, always sleeping until dawn, and sleeping sweeter than in the next room...... Su Yu glanced at the red charcoal basin sleepily, there was already enough red charcoal in it, and there were sparks burning until dawn, which was really a good thing. Maybe it's because the little master's bedroom is warmer than before that he sleeps extra soundly......
I couldn't help but feel even more sleepy.
Yao Jiaxin hugged the mandarin duck, lying in the warm quilt, stroking the mandarin duck, yawning again and again. The mandarin duck rubbed twice in her arms, and a pair of big eyes on her red and white face were embarrassed.
"Alright, good, go to sleep." Yao Jiaxin coaxed a child, "Look, Su Yu is asleep." β
Yao Jiaxin opened the corner of the curtain first, only to see Su Yu sitting in the corner with her legs crossed, with a quilt on her body, already asleep.
Sure enough, looking at the mandarin duck in his arms again, his eyelids had drooped.
Yao Jiaxin smiled, she always felt that she was very good at coaxing children to sleep, no matter how dishonest the child was, she hugged and coaxed her twice, and kept her eyelids fighting. She yawned loudly and quickly met with Zhou Gong.
This master, servant and cat are all sleeping soundly, and in the heart palace far south, a certain "old man" has insomnia again......
It was silent in the middle of the night, and the Heart Nourishing Hall was even quieter.
In the bright yellow cloud dragon brocade tent, a low and terrifying voice came out: "Just now- who yawned?!" The voice sounded in the silence, and Sen Sen was hoarse.
The chief eunuch Zhang Qilin was so frightened that his whole body froze, and the next moment he was soft, and he knelt on the ground softly: "Long live Lord, you haven't fallen asleep yet?" β
A pair of gloomy eyes looked at Zhang Qilin, gritting his teeth, "I see that you dog slave is about to fall asleep when you are standing!" β
Zhang Qilin trembled on his prostrate ground, "Slaves should be damned!" Long live your life! β
"Heh" sneered and made people chill to the bone, "You said that you should die, and you begged for mercy, but you embarrassed me!" β
Zhang Qilin cried and shouted: "Long live the master, spare the life of the slave!" β
There was a sound of grinding teeth in the cloud dragon brocade tent, although it was extremely hateful, annoyed, and irritable, after all, it ...... still can't really cut the life of Zhang Qilin, an old minion, because of this little mistake. The person in the brocade tent took a deep breath, suppressed his anxiety and anger, and said, "Go and get twenty boards!" β
Zhang Qilin was pardoned, although he also knew that if he made a voice at night, even if he was just a little eunuch, he would be expelled to hard labor with a board at most, and he would definitely have no worries about his life. But...... If he was really chased by the Long Live Lord, and lost the errand of the former chief manager, for Zhang Qilin, it would be better to die.
The crackling sound of the board sounded outside the Heart Nourishing Palace, accompanied by the scream of the chief manager......'s "ahh Only their Emperor His Majesty felt a lot more comfortable listening to the sound of the board and the screams.
Among the palace people who kept vigil, there was a eunuch in his thirties who was secretly having fun, he hid his smile, walked quickly to the dragon couch, and looked worried, "Long live Lord, you should rest early, it's the third watch!" The servant will add more benzoin to you......" and the eunuch went to add incense.
His Majesty the Emperor in the Yunlong Brocade Tent sighed tiredly, and said hatefully: "The spices prepared by the Tai Hospital are useless at all!" β
"Then the slave will go to the Tai Hospital tomorrow, and then ask them to change to a better incense recipe, or to change a soothing soup or something, long live Lord, you have every opportunity, and you always can't sleep like this at night, how can the dragon body survive!" As he spoke, the eunuch was already in tears, crying so sadly.
"They're quacks!" There was a low rebuke from the cloud dragon brocade tent.
At this time, the sound of the board outside stopped, but Zhang Qilin's screaming continued.
His Majesty Yongzheng in the brocade tent asked coolly: "It's over so soon?" β
The thirty-year-old eunuch standing outside the tent rolled his eyes, and said awkwardly: "If the Lord of Long Live thinks it's not enough, it's better to ......."
The cold gaze glanced at the eunuch like ice, "Su Peisheng, you can be my master!" β
This eunuch is Su Peisheng, who served the fourth master of Yongzheng when he was fighting his brother, and he can be regarded as the most senior among the eunuchs in the Qiandi, just because he is still younger, not as old as Zhang Qilin and Chen Fu, so he is now only a six-grade leader eunuch.
Su Peisheng was so frightened by this cold look that he kneeled on the ground, and without saying a word, he backhanded himself a heavy slap, "The slave is talkative!" Minions should be beaten! β
His Majesty the Emperor in the tent snorted coldly, "Go and kneel outside, don't get in the way of my eyes here!" β
"Huh!" Su Peisheng kowtowed and retreated tremblingly.
In the end, His Majesty the Emperor pointed to a eunuch who was keeping vigil: "Go, tell Zhang Qilin, if you continue to howl, don't wait by my side anymore!" β
"Huh!" The eunuch answered Qian'er and hurried to deliver the message.
This little eunuch is called Wang Chaoqing, and he is also an old man in the follow-up palace of Yongwangfu, in his early thirties, and he is also a eunuch with the leader of the eighth grade, but he is really not enough to see in front of the emperor.
Wang Chaoqing's footsteps were swift, and he quickly walked out of the palace gate, and Zhang Qilin, who was drenched in blood, was hungry, and said a few words in his ear.
Suddenly, Zhang Qilin was overjoyed: "Long live the Lord really said that? β
Wang Chaoqing smiled and said: "You can rest assured when you are old, long live the Lord is used to you, where is he willing to let you go?" β
Zhang Qilin's heart fell back into his stomach, but he felt that his buttocks didn't hurt anymore, Wang Chaoqing reported a few words to what happened in the hall, and suddenly Zhang Qilin's fat old face became hideous, and his teeth were about to be crushed: "Su Peisheng, this turtle son, actually dares-"
Zhang Qilin walked back to the hall with a cruel smile, and sure enough, he saw that in the corner outside, there was Su Peisheng's dog kneeling!
Being looked at by Zhang Qilin's compassionate eyes, Su Peisheng shrunk his neck, this time he really stole chickens and rice!
Zhang Qilin lowered his voice: "You pickled thing, what do you mean by kneeling here?!" β
Su Peisheng sneered: "Long live the Lord punishes kneeling, don't dare not kneel." β
Zhang Qilin glanced at Wang Yicheng, "Long live Lord is asking you to kneel outside, not outside!" β
Su Peisheng glanced at Wang Yicheng with a knife, Wang Chaoqing, a black-hearted dog, actually sued him for his black state!
Wang Chaoqing smiled slightly, ignoring Su Peisheng's knife eyes.
Zhang Qilin smiled cruelly: "Xiao Qingzi, what are you still doing in a daze, help your brother Su out of the hall and kneel!" β
"Yes, Archmaster." Wang Chaoqing stepped forward with a smile and said to Su Peisheng in a soft voice: "Brother Su, pleaseββ"
"You-" Su Pei tilted his nose angrily.
Zhang Qilin dusted off the dust, lowered his voice and said: "Long live the shallow, if you wake up, you won't have good fruit to eat!" β
Su Peisheng gritted his teeth, in the cold winter night, if he really knelt outside the hall for a night, his legs would be rotten! But if you don't kneel, you will have trouble with Zhang Qilin and Wang Yicheng here, and then wake up the Long Live Lord, and you will not be able to eat and walk around!
At the moment, I can only suffer this loss.