Chapter 221: King Qin
Chen Jianye, the king of Qin, did not like to hold banquets.
He hated all the cumbersome stuff, but he had to wrestle with it.
He was the youngest and only son of Empress Shen.
Just as his mother told him, your father will have more children, and you are the only mother.
In this big businessman's country, no one is qualified to sit except you.
For the sake of his mother, for the throne of Dashang, Chen Jianye had to carry everything, and he had no way out.
These days, although King Qin is in the palace, everything in the Qin Palace's palace is in accordance with his requirements.
There was almost no major movement in the whole palace, only the doors and windows were painted with new paint, and the dead flowers and trees in the garden were replaced. There is also the bedroom where King Qin wants to live, and all the things in it are replaced by his usual ones.
In fact, there is nothing he is used to.
The beds, tables and chairs, desks, screens, hand stoves, etc., all used in the palace were purchased by the queen mother for him.
The palace he entered low in the winter moon is only February now, and the three months before and after are insufficient, how can there be anything he is used to.
But the queen said that the things he used in the palace were all used by him.
In order for King Qin to adapt to the Qin Palace, as long as the things in the palace were used by the King of Qin, they were sent to the Qin Palace.
At this moment, the outer courtyard is lively, and the inner courtyard is even more lively.
The host of the banquet, King Qin, sat in his room, watching everything that was familiar, silent.
Time is really ruthless, after entering the palace for more than two months, he has gone from being unaccustomed to it at the beginning to getting used to it, and now he has left the palace and established the mansion, and he doesn't feel that there is any change.
The minions who served around him were still the minions he arranged for him after entering the palace.
The chair he sat on, the table at hand, and the bed behind him were all used by him in the palace.
Even the layout in this room is according to the palace, and it is a little sloppy to say that it is exactly the same, and it can be said that it is exactly the same.
If you want to change, probably the only thing that has changed is his state of mind.
He finally came out to build the mansion alone, and his queen mother, who was unyielding and tried everything to keep him, remained in the cold palace walls, waiting for him to save him.
King Qin sat quietly alone in the house, and outside, several little eunuchs in King Qin's mansion who were waiting outside King Qin's bedroom were in a hurry.
"The guests have arrived, but His Highness hasn't changed his clothes yet."
"Your Highness doesn't command, if any of you dare to enter, you still have to call Cheng to come over."
"Who's going?"
"I won't go, if Manager Cheng knows that we can't even do this little thing, we will be unlucky at that time."
"If you don't go, if you delay His Highness's banquet, and turn around to find us, it's not even more unlucky."
"Then you go, little table, if you have the ability, you can go and find the manager Cheng."
The little eunuch, who was called the little table, had a heart: "If you go, you will go, I will go." ”
Soon, Cheng Fangyuan, the chief eunuch of the Qin Palace, who was waiting for guests in front, was approached by the small eunuch's small table: "You said that His Royal Highness has not changed his clothes yet?" ”
The small table bowed and followed Manager Cheng all the way: "Yes, His Highness didn't come out of the house after entering the house, and there was not even a sound in the house." ”
Manager Cheng speculated: "Could it be that His Highness was tired and accidentally fell asleep?" ”
"Slave, slave doesn't know!"
"Bastard thing, no cleverness at all." Manager Cheng angrily nodded the head of the small table with floating dust, "What if Your Highness accidentally falls asleep, the futon is not covered, and you accidentally catch a cold?" ”
The small table panicked when he heard this, and he knelt on the ground: "It's the slave's fault, the slave just thought about not disturbing His Highness, and didn't think so much." ”
"Alright, get up."
Cheng Fangyuan taught the small table as he walked, "I tell you, we are the servants of His Highness, and everything must be based on His Highness's body." This banquet is set up in the Qin Palace, even if His Royal Highness does not come forward, will anyone dare to say that His Royal Highness is wrong? As long as His Highness is in good health, nothing else matters. Got it? ”
It's not that he wants to mention this little eunuch, it's really an unavailable person around His Royal Highness King Qin.
He is now the chief eunuch of the Qin Palace, and there are too many things to handle.
King Qin's side, he couldn't take care of it, he could only ignite these little eunuchs, as for whether to take Qingyun Road or take the single-plank bridge in the future, it depends on their creation.
From the first day he served by King Qin's side, Cheng Fangyuan knew that he would be bound to His Royal Highness King Qin in the future.
He dares to be half-hearted, King Qin will not move him, and the queen will not let him go.
Even if he can find a way to seek protection, who would dare to use the slave who betrays his master?
Cheng Fangyuan walked all the way into the courtyard where King Qin was resting, and when he was about to enter the courtyard gate, he slowed down, took a deep breath and slowly exhaled.
The sweat on his forehead had no time to take care of it, Cheng Fangyuan slowed down and walked to the eaves of the porch, and said in a low voice: "Your Highness, the servant asked His Highness to boil hot soup, does Your Highness need to use some?" ”
"No need." King Qin withdrew from his thoughts, tilted his head slightly, and let the sunlight shine through the window screen on his figure.
"Becoming the manager? Come in, and change the king's clothes. ”
"Yes." Cheng Fangyuan bowed his head and stepped into the door first, followed by a small table.
The little stool that had the best relationship with the small table was also a clever one, and immediately followed.
The small table and the small stool changed the clothes for His Royal Highness King Qin, and Manager Cheng stood aside and replied.
"Your Highness, the guests outside have arrived. The front yard is now Tang Jinming, the son of Zhenguo, and Song Yunfei, the second son of Yongyi, is entertaining. ”
"His Royal Highness King Qing and King Minjun of King Qing's Mansion sent Princess Qing and Princess Minjun to the door before leaving, saying that they wanted to enter the palace to accompany the saint to drink tea."
"Mrs. Zhenguo Mansion and Mrs. Shizi of Ningyuan Marquis Mansion are helping Mrs. Uncle and Mrs. in the backyard to entertain guests...... Yongyi Hou's Mansion came to Mrs. Yongyi Hou and Shizi, Mrs. Shizi, and Song Ershao came alone. Since Song Ershao injured his arm last time, this is the first time he has gone out of the house to a banquet. ”
"Wu'an Hou came with several sons, the second son Zhou Biao (ju) and the second son Zhou Biao (biāo) who came out of the third room. Zhou Yang, the fourth son of the second room, has not yet arrived, and it is said that he came back from the border just yesterday, resting in the barracks outside the city and has not returned to the house. ”
"By the way, the prince of Zhenguo also brought a friend named Lu Biao. It seems that Song Ershao also knows each other, and the three of them talk together, looking very familiar. ”
This time, the Qin Palace's banquet was held, and almost all of the ladies and children of the families came to the palace. Like Zhenguo Gong, they are family members, but they should do what they should do, and they didn't join in the fun.
When Manager Cheng bowed his head and replied, he didn't notice that when he said the name Lu Biao, His Royal Highness King Qin's hand shook slightly.
The small table that happened to help King Qin sort out his sleeves noticed it, and thought that it was because he had unintentionally touched King Qin's hand, which made him dislike.
Fortunately, King Qin did not punish him, and the small table did not dare to breathe to change his robe for King Qin, and retreated carefully.
There was a general manager and a small table, and soon King Qin changed his robe and tied up his crown.
Putting aside the identity of King Qin, the young man in front of him was slender and pale. There are some similarities with the queen's mother, but they are different from the softness of the queen's mother, and His Royal Highness King Qin's eyebrows are even more faint.
Only inadvertently, can a trace of sharpness be revealed, and it will be fleeting without anyone noticing.
(End of chapter)