"Aya and Aunt Chengjin naturally want to go with Your Majesty." The little slave seemed a little strange why Wen Qingwu would ask such a strange question.

"Together?" Wen Qingwu's heart lifted.

In her previous life, although she was around Emperor Chongzhen, it stands to reason that there was only one eunuch who served next to her when the court or cabinet was deliberating, but because the eunuchs later took power, after the emperor ascended the throne, the upper dynasty withdrew from the Yellow Gate.

At this time, I heard that not only the eunuchs, but also the palace maids who accompanied them all went together.

"yes, we went together." The little slave stood beside Wen Qingwu and replied seriously: "Aya and Aunt Chengjin are the people who serve Your Majesty with you, no matter where Your Majesty is, they should follow along. Unless it was specially sent away by His Majesty. ”

If you go to court like this, you will naturally have to keep up. ”

Wen Qingwu's heart beat faster when she heard this.

She knows that the imperial court has always been forbidden to interfere in the affairs of the harem, for example, Empress Wende, who is famous for her virtue, has always advocated that the harem must not interfere in the government. So she did everything possible to get the identity of the big palace maid.

But thinking of her identity as a palace maid, she was just trying to get close to Emperor Joan of Arc at that time, and the best choice was weighed.

Second, perhaps closer to the emperor, maybe closer to the center of power. Even if you can't get close, it's better than the little concubine who is stuffed in the house every day.

Now that I think about it, Wen Qingwu almost wants to applaud herself for making this choice in the first place.

"It turns out that the palace maid is also going to follow the court. What did the last dynasty do? Wen Qingwu was too excited and stood up from his seat. Looking at the empty hall with his hands behind his back, his mind was full of thoughts.

The little slave next to her thought that Wen Qingwu still didn't understand, so she explained carefully: "Aya and Aunt Chengjin are responsible for a lot of things, and he needs to do it when he submits excerpts to summon courtiers, etc. Aunt Chengjin is even more waiting. His Majesty often goes to court for half an hour, and my aunt has to pay attention to serving tea and water, grinding and laying paper. If it was past lunch, Honglu Temple sent a meal, and my aunt had to make a good name for the emperor, and continue to talk after eating. ”

In this way, the palace maid will always be by the emperor's side. So...... She can hear all the affairs of the government in her ears.

Wen Qingwu couldn't help but smile on his face.

Turning his head to look at the little slave, "What's your name?" ”

"Huicairen, the slave maid is called Fan Yunxian." When the little slave heard Wen Qingwu ask her name, her heart was overjoyed. You must know that this is the big palace maid next to the emperor, and it is much easier than others to say something in the emperor's ear for him to listen to it.

What's more, since this person came back to the emperor yesterday, he has been watching from the palace.

Such a pampering is even heavier than Aya looks.

can make such a person remember, where can Fan Yunxian be unhappy.

"How long have you been in the palace as a chamberlain?" Wen Qingwu opened his eyes and looked at Fan Yunxian and asked.

"Huicairen, slaves and maids have been sent to the court as chamberlains since they were six years old." Fan Yunxian replied very respectfully. On the face, there was a calmness.

Wen Qingwu was satisfied.

"Are you in charge of wiping things in the temple?" Wen Qingwu thought for a moment and asked.

Fan Yunxian was surprised when he heard this, this person only returned to Hojing yesterday, and he hadn't done anything until yesterday. has been waiting in obscurity in the temple. How did she know?

"Huicairen, exactly." Although I was surprised in my heart, I was still respectful on my face.

Wen Qingwu nodded, "It just so happens that I haven't run errands around you yet, and you will follow me when you turn around, everyone has instructions, and if you need help, I will send you well." ”

There are many slaves and maids in the Zichen Palace, but except for a few who serve closely, many of them are small slaves and maids. Generally overlooked.

The luckiest thing is to be favored by the palace maid and the father-in-law around the emperor and then use it.

Running errands as a desertion, although it seems to be nothing important, but it has a backer.

Although the palace maid only served in front of the palace for two years, this is also a rare opportunity for the top.

So Fan Yunxian knelt down and kowtowed to Wen Qingwu, and said happily: "Thank you for lifting your shoes, Yunxian will definitely do a good job!" ”

"Don't thank me, we are all people who serve around us, and there is only one master. Always keep it in mind. Wen Qingwu was huge, and turned around to open the book in his hand.

I read one book after another, yawned, and it was almost past lunchtime.

was so hungry that Wen Qingwu didn't dare to make a mistake. After all, this is in the Zichen Palace, and she has no reason to eat. Only when Li Jianzhi came back with Emperor Zhende could she follow Li Jianzhi to the side house to use.

Wen Qingwu was tired, hungry and sleepy, and yawned several times in a row. It's not over yet.

She read the book quickly, ten lines at a glance and never forgot it, and soon finished reading the few books she brought from the Hongwen Pavilion in her hand, thought about it, got up and walked to the dragon case. I took a few copies of the Shengxuan from above, picked up the inkstone and wolf hair that Emperor Zhende usually used, and walked to his desk.

Fan Yunxian has been standing by Wen Qingwu's side since he responded to her words.

Seeing that she picked up the things that the emperor used on weekdays so naturally, her heart was shocked. I wanted to say it, but I didn't dare to be too direct, so I only asked tentatively: "Are you so casual when you are in Luoyang Palace?" ”

"How?" Wen Qingwu asked, gently spreading the felt mat in his hand, spreading the rice paper again, and pressing the paperweight.

"That's it...... "Fan Yunxian hesitated, "Just use these brushes and inks." ”

Wen Qingwu glanced at the inkstone, "No." ”

"You're going to make ink for me, is it possible?" She asked, turning her head.

Although Fang just said that he would be on an errand in the future, after all, the two of them have only said that they are good now, and Wen Qingwu still has enough face.

Fan Yunxian was shocked when she heard this, and looked at the rice paper and pen and ink that she laid out on the table so naturally, "Talented, this is used by the emperor...... If you use it for yourself like this, if the emperor is to blame? ”

"It doesn't matter." Wen Qingwu said, "You study the ink for me, if everyone blames, I will be on top of it." You are afraid. ”

Although Emperor Joan of Arc is suspicious and ruthless, he still doesn't pay attention to these little things. Besides, what she wrote was what he commanded, and it was useful to him.

He will not be angry and blame him.

If he is angry and angry, he will come and use this matter to vent his anger on her, but it is just a few scoldings. At most, it could be a kick.

It doesn't matter if she is beaten, anyway, it has always been useless in front of him, so it is better to throw it away.

Fan Yunxian was still hesitant in his heart, but he looked at Wen Qingwu with such a calm and determined appearance. Thinking that I finally got an opportunity, I can't lose it in vain.