It's just that his back is more bent, and the lantern in his hand is a little taller.

As a result, the illuminated journey is brighter and broader.

Wen Qingwu looked at Fan Yunxian, who was slowly walking forward first, and after a few breaths of silence, he still raised his steps and followed.

She didn't say much after her, but Fan Yunxian in front of her slowly opened her mouth again, "The slave said this, it's not that she wants to leave the talented person." I just think that it's really not worth it to be so talented. ”

If you really want to talk to someone who has the ability, the slave maid chooses Xu Jieyu, isn't there a Wei Guifei next to her? are all in the palace, the concubine in charge of the harem and a newly promoted Jieyu, which is reliable, don't need to say more about slaves. ”

That being said, Wen Qingwu knew very well that Fan Yunxian would not go to Concubine Wei.

If he had this thought, he would have done it a long time ago, so why wait until he came to Zichen Palace?

It's just that he is a slave and maid in the Zichen Palace, as a slave and maid next to the emperor, he has become the eyes and ears of others, if he is discovered, it is not an exaggeration to say that he will be killed with a cane.

Not to mention the government, even the emperor's living and diet are not known to outsiders. Not to mention the concubine, if there is no permission from the emperor, even the queen cannot inquire at will.

Take 10,000 steps back and say, even if he Fan Yunxian dares to climb to Wei Guifei, Wei Guifei may not have the courage to ask for it.

"Choosing to follow talented people is also measured. The slave and maid did not dare to say how sincere they were, but in the way of the master, the slave and maid still understood. Seeing that there was no sound behind him, Fan Yunxian paused for a moment and continued.

When the slaves and maids of the Zichen Hall were selected from the Inner Service Bureau, the first thing they had to understand was the way of serving the Lord. In the entire Zichen Palace, even the slaves and maids who sprinkled and swept also understood these truths.

While the two were talking, they had already seen the Dafu Palace from afar.

There are also two large lanterns hanging at the entrance of Dafukugong. The bluestone paved road at the entrance is also lit with hexagonal palace lamps on both sides. Light the way on the other side of the doorway.

Getting closer, Fan Yunxian saw that the door of Dafu Palace was still half open. At this point, the palace gate and the palace gate should be keyed. He still remembered the last time he sent Wen Cairen here, how impatient the mother-in-law who guarded the door of Dafu Palace was. Now it is directly open to wait for others.

"The mother-in-law who guards the door is good, but now she is waiting for the talented person to come back." Fan Yunxian finished speaking as if talking to himself, and without waiting for Wen Qingwu to say more, he continued, "Zichen Hall is so far away from Dafu Palace, and it is tiring to go back and forth every day. Why did the talented person want to be the big palace maid at that time? He said, continuing on his way.

There was no sound behind him. Fan Yunxian couldn't help it, and turned his head to look at Wen Qingwu.

Wen Qingwu glanced at Fan Yunxian lightly, "The palace maid next to the Son of Heaven is always better than a talented person." Fan Yunxian's words were all heartfelt, and Wen Qingwu was not perfunctory.

Hearing Wen Qingwu's reply, Fan Yunxian relieved his heart. He turned his head and continued, "But there's a better position than the Grand Palace Maiden, isn't there?" His voice was softer.

Wen Qingwu turned his gaze and looked at the gate of Dafu Palace not far away. "For me, the big palace maid is the best position."

Fan Yunxian was noncommittal and did not answer. The two were silent, and neither broke the silence.

Walking to the road in the middle of the flower garden, there were actually several steps away from the gate of the Dafu Palace, and Fan Yunxian stood still.

Wen Qingwu followed behind, watching Fan Yunxian stand still, and he also stood still.

She looked at Fan Yunxian, and the hexagonal palace lamp next to her reflected Wen Qingwu's face clearly. As always, demure and indifferent.

It's just that the appearance seems to be covered with a veil in the night light, which makes people look faint and have a little more hazy beauty.

Fan Yunxian praised in his heart, and said seriously, "Since you have broken your head and lifted yourself from the position of a talented person to the great palace maid beside the Son of Heaven, you must not be a person who has no desires and no desires." In addition to the favor of the Son of Heaven, the slave and maid have been thinking about it for several days and can't figure out what you are asking for. ”

"Talented people are extremely smart, slaves and maids dare to say a sentence, as a palace person, no matter what you ask, in the end, it is just relying on the favor of the emperor."

Fan Yunxian said, looked left and right, and slowly turned his head back, with a serious expression, "Do you think the women in this harem are fighting to the death because of love?" How so. Good or love. Even ......" Fan Yunxian paused before continuing, "Even the right is good, as long as there is a request, in the final analysis, isn't it also the emperor's favor." ”

"Having said that, you have spent so much effort to be the big palace maid next to Your Majesty, isn't it also to be valued by the emperor? No matter what kind of value you value, it is a pampering. ”

Not a person who has no desires and no desires.

But as long as there is a request, in the final analysis, it is just relying on the favor of the emperor.

Wen Qingwu listened to Fan Yunxian's words and looked at the nearby gate of Dafu Palace. Mama Zhao, who was guarding the door, seemed to hear the movement, and walked out of the door in a daze, rubbing her eyes and looking at Wen Qingwu.

"I'm back." She asked loudly in her voice, and as she spoke, she opened her body sideways and opened the side door of the Dafu Palace. Sleepy-eyed looked at Wen Qingwu.

Hearing the movement, Fan Yunxian turned his head to look at Mama Zhao who was standing at the gate of Dafu Palace, and then turned his head to look at Wen Qingwu, "No matter what a talented person asks, you must know that only if you give up, you can get it." ”

"How much you want to get, it depends on how much talent is willing to get." Fan Yunxian said, handing the lantern he was holding in his hand to Wen Qingwu, "It's not early, so let's rest early." ”

Wen Qingwu pondered for a moment, and his eyes were withdrawn from Mama Zhao who was standing at the door. He turned his head to look at Fan Yunxian, then reached out and took the lantern he handed over.

Without saying a word, he pursed his lips and walked towards the Dafu Palace.

Fan Yunxian put his hands in his sleeves and stood motionless. looked at Wen Qingwu's back seriously until she entered the Dafu Palace.

It wasn't until the heavy door of Dafu Palace slowly closed that Fan Yunxian raised his head and looked at the starry night.

Then he sighed heavily, and then turned to leave.

Back in his room, the waiting willow leaves and Ruyoshi served him and quickly washed up and went to sleep. Wen Qingwu lay on the bed thinking about Fan Yunxian's last words.

It is true that she has never been a desireless person.

On the contrary, she has a lot of desires. What you want, what you want, what you want, is something that ordinary people can't even think of.

When she became a palace maid, she didn't dare to think about it. can be a big palace maid, contact political affairs as a woman, feel the prosperity of Tianzhou from Emperor Joan of Arc, and appreciate the vast territory and the desolation of the border from those sorted outs.

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