141. Ten strokes

Faced with Wan Zhen'er's question, Ye Yuan was silent, not because he didn't answer, but because he couldn't tell her.

Seeing this, Wan Zhen'er smiled a little helplessly.

"Also, it's hard for you to ask you these things."

Ye Yuan hadn't answered yet, but a little peach standing next to him with his head bowed raised his head, looking like he wanted to speak and stopped.

Wan Zhen'er's disappointed eyes swept around, and she immediately noticed this and asked.

"Little Peach, do you have something to say, don't hold it back, say it."

Xiao Tao got permission, and blurted out the words she was holding in her heart.

"Yes, Niangniang, the slave maid thinks that with Xiaoyuzi's current kung fu, she can be on her own."

Wan Zhen'er frowned, looked at the little eunuch with a thin body, and asked puzzledly.

"Xiaoyuzi, is it so powerful?"

Xiao Tao nodded with great certainty and said.

"Xiao Yuzi massaged Niangniang just now, and the internal force of that hand is released, it is definitely at the level of a first-class master."

Wan Zhen'er was shocked and couldn't wait to ask.

"Is that so?"

"Yes."

Ye Yuan once again performed the internal force release, and with just a slight wave of his hand, he put down the hanging half of the curtain.

Wan Zhen'er looked excited, and she was a little incoherent in surprise.

"Great... This is a first-class master, where should I put you? … If you don't enter the East Factory, no, you are first-class, not as good as Cao Zhengchun and Liu Xi..."

The corners of Xiao Tao's mouth twitched, and she had to be reminded.

"Niangniang, the palm print of the Shangshan supervisor died of old age a month ago..."

Shang Shan Jian is one of the twelve eunuchs of the Ming Dynasty, with palm seals, admirals, Guanglu eunuchs, prime ministers, and management, secretary, director, writing, supervisor and other factory supervisors of various cattle and sheep houses, etc., in charge of the emperor and the palace meals and banquet production.

On the surface, this is a department with a lot of oil and water, which meets her requirements very well.

Wan Zhen Eryu clapped her hand and said happily.

"That's right, it's the palm print of Shangshan Superintendent, Xiao Yuzi, this position will be handed over to you."

The two didn't dare to spoil her, so they didn't interrupt her.

Just, this decision?

Ye Yuan raised his eyebrows, looked at Xiao Tao and asked with his eyes.

"That's what you mean?"

Xiao Tao didn't dare to speak at this time, so she had to respond with a wry smile.

"No, I'm just saying that there will be a vacancy in the Shang Shan Supervisor, and Niang Niang can take the opportunity to find you a suitable position."

At this moment, Ye Yuan and Xiao Tao looked at each other, it was the first time they found out... Wan Zhen'er is so innocent, innocent and cute!

Wan Zhen'er has not yet discovered the "eyebrow flirtation" between a eunuch and a palace maid, and is still imagining a better future.

Even, I thought of being in charge of the entire inner palace.

At the same time, she muttered to herself.

β€œβ€¦ That's it, well, it's just that in this way, Xiao Yuzi's third-class eunuch position is too low, and the palm print eunuch is the fourth grade. ”

Ye Yuan and Xiao Tao breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately, their Wan Guifei had not lost her mind, and it was not enough to know Ye Yuan's current identity.

Wan Guifei scratched her head a little, she suddenly remembered something, and laughed.

"Haha, isn't that okay! I'm a genius. ”

Ye Yuan looked at Wan Zhen'er, who was a little naΓ―ve, and regretted revealing his strength a little.

"Haha, of course my Zhen'er is a genius."

"Ah, Your Majesty, why are you here?"

Faced with the unscrupulous show of affection between the two, Ye Yuan and Xiao Tao wisely withdrew.

Next is the private space of the two people, the restricted plot, if you don't take the initiative to call them, they can't go in.

It's just that, although standing at the gate of the courtyard, the two are still restless and skillfully make eye contact.

"Little Sister Peach, what bad idea did you say the concubine came up with in the end?"

As the name suggests, the little peach man has a pair of good-looking peach blossom eyes, and at this time, the eyes are staring, which has a unique charm.

It's just that the meaning in his eyes is not very good.

"Don't slander the concubine, I think it's to ask the emperor, after all, the eunuch is high and powerful, in the final analysis, he is the emperor's house slave, and the emperor can completely decide in a word."

Ye Yuan nodded clearly, in fact, he also thought of this.

It's just that he's not sure if the current emperor can do it.

After all, there is the queen mother in the palace, and there is an iron gallant god outside the palace, and the emperor is not doing well.

An hour passed, and Concubine Wan shouted lazily.

"Peach, come in."

"Yes."

After a while, the inside was cleaned up, and Xiao Tao beckoned Ye Yuan to go in.

The young emperor leaned on Wan Zhen'er's arms, looked Ye Yuan up and down with interest, and asked.

"Listening to Zhen'er, you have become a first-class master in just one year of martial arts?"

"Yes, Your Majesty."

The emperor looked at the handsome little eunuch below and frowned slightly.

"Well, what kind of martial arts are you practicing?"

"By the grace of the mother, the sunflower heart method selected by the arsenal."

The emperor frowned, and said to Wan Zhen'er in a consultative tone.

"Zhen'er, if your people can receive ten blessings, I will agree to your request."

Wan Zhen'er hugged the emperor hard and said coquettishly.

"No, Xiao Yuzi has only been studying martial arts for a year, how can he insist on ten moves in a super-first-class hand."

The emperor enjoyed it very much, but still insisted.

"Zhen'er, if he doesn't have the strength, he won't live long if he goes."

Wan Zhen'er looked lonely, almost wanted to cry, and said with a crying voice.

"However, the current situation in the palace, I... I'm afraid of the future... I can't accompany the emperor anymore. ”

The young emperor's heart was about to melt, and he comforted Wan Zhen'er for a while, and finally took a step back.

"Don't worry, I won't let Laifu hurt people, and besides, I will send someone over to protect you."

Wan Zhen'er knew that this was already the emperor's biggest concession, and it would backfire if she cried again.

She wisely put away her tears and asked Ye Yuan worriedly.

"Xiaoyuzi, you can do it, if it doesn't work, I'll talk about it later."

"Okay, thank you for your concern."

Wan Zhen'er noticed the displeasure that flashed in the emperor's eyes, and was shocked, knowing that he was jealous, as if he was unconsciously coquettish.

"Your Majesty, you must not hurt Xiao Yuzi, he is the first confidant I have cultivated."

The emperor was relieved and commanded with a smile.

"Rifle, make a move."

Immediately, a middle-aged eunuch walked out.

"The slave obeys."

Compared with the first-class, there are too many super-first-class masters.

In addition, Ye Yuan has only been in the first-class for a short time, although he has adapted to the internal force, it is really difficult to fight with the super-first-class.

The floating dust in Laifu's hand waved slightly, like an iron rod attacking, with a sense of momentum.

Ye Yuan moved a foot like a ghost, narrowly avoiding this move.

Seeing this, Wan Zhen'er said happily without knowing what to do.

"The first move."

Ye Yuan's face was solemn, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly.

His family knows his own affairs, and his meridians are scorching.

At the first move, he was injured, and then...

Not to mention, although his internal skills have improved rapidly, but in terms of martial arts...

Alas, it's all a tragedy to talk about.

The level of sunflower swordsmanship... It's mediocre, you can only rely on speed to bully people, and it's a mess in terms of skill use.

And the needle method also relies on surprise and speed to bully people.

All in all, Ye Yuan at this time was useless except for internal force.

Ye Yuan stared at Laifu tightly, and secretly scolded angrily in his heart.

"This damn talent, it's useless to change a body, you must know that Yuhuatian's broken sword technique is handsome."

He reacted suddenly, his eyes lit up, and he said secretly.

"I seem to be able to learn this trick too."

Between the lightning and flint, Laifu's second move followed, Ye Yuan picked up the broom next to him casually, and then poured the sunflower internal force into the broom, and suddenly one by one bamboo branches flew out, which can be called ten thousand arrows.

At the same time, a demonic voice suddenly appeared in Ye Yuan's mind.

"Here comes the little flying stick!"

Of course, Ye Yuan would definitely not shout such a second word.

In the face of such a dense attack, Laifu's face was a little moved, and he didn't dare to be careless in his heart, and the dust in his hands spread out like a rain of flowers, sweeping away all the bamboo branches that attacked.

Rifles took two steps back.

Ye Yuan finally got a chance to breathe.