Chapter 26: Don't deceive the king

When Ah Yao heard this, her face suddenly changed.

She immediately knelt in front of Jun Qiye, "The emperor forgives the sin, the slave is just a clumsy maid to dowry, and she is really not qualified to serve the emperor." ”

"No problem! I think you're qualified. ”

"The Emperor's ......"

Jun Qiye's face sank, "Aren't you willing to serve me?" ”

"Slaves don't dare."

She is a maidservant, how dare she refuse the Son of Heaven?

"Good! Then I said yes. ”

Ah Yao didn't dare to speak, but just raised her eyes to look at Rong Qianhan.

Jun Qiye looked at Rong Qianhan with a smile, "What does the regent think?" ”

"If the emperor is short of servants, the ministers will immediately let people choose handmaidens for the emperor."

"I just want her to serve."

Rong Qian said coldly: "Has the emperor been too idle recently, and he has started to fight the idea of the maidservants of the palace?" If so, then the minister will hand over the power to the emperor in advance? ”

The smile on Jun Qiye's face cracked a little.

"No, I was joking with the Lord Regent."

Rong Qianhan glanced at him and said to Ah Yao, who was kneeling on the ground, "You get up first." ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang."

After Ah Yao got up, she stood quietly beside Rong Qianhan.

"It's not too early, the emperor will go back first!"

Rong Qianhan ordered the eviction of customers.

Jun Qiye drooped his little face and looked at him with blank eyes, "Then will I come to you tomorrow morning?" ”

"The minister still has to recuperate."

Jun Qiye hung his head in frustration.

"Song Yi, send the emperor back to the palace."

"Yes."

Song Yi stood in front of Jun Qiye and said respectfully: "Your Majesty, please!" ”

Jun Qiye glanced at A-Yao with a complicated expression, and turned to leave.

Walking to the door, he suddenly stopped and looked back at Rong Qianhan.

"The Lord Regent should be careful of the people around him."

Rong Qianhan raised his eyes, "It's best for the emperor not to leave the palace at will, the palace is the right place for you." ”

Jun Qiye was angry and said, "You have left a master by my side, what am I afraid of?" ”

After saying that, Jun Qiye didn't go back.

Seeing Jun go away in the seventh night, Ah Yao quietly glanced at Rong Qianhan beside her.

Between Rong Qianhan and Jun Qiye, unlike ordinary monarchs and ministers, Jun Qiye seems to have special trust in Rong Qianhan.

He deserves to be the regent.

Ah Yao came back to her senses and said to Rong Qianhan: "Lord Wang, the slave and maid have also retired first." ”

"Wait!"

Ah Yao looked at him suspiciously.

Rong Qianhan walked to the bookcase and sat down, pointing to the inkstone on the table.

"Do you know how to grind ink?"

Ah Yao shook her head.

She was in the Prime Minister's Mansion before, and she was just a maid in the Huanyi room, so naturally she couldn't grind it.

"Come here, this king will teach you."

"Yes."

Ah Yao walked to the bookcase and stood beside Rong Qianhan.

"Pick up the ink strip."

As soon as A-Yao picked up the ink strip, Rong Qianhan's long arm stretched out from behind her, held her hand holding the ink strip, and took her to grind.

"When grinding ink, put a little less water on the inkstone first, and use ink strips to grind slowly."

He wrapped his long arms around her, and his deep, melodious voice sounded above her head.

"Yes."

Ah Yao was a little uncomfortable, and spoke up again, "Lord Wang, the slave and maid will meet." ”

Rong Qianhan let go of her hand and sat back in front of the bookcase.

He picked up his pen, dipped it in ink and began to write.

Ah Yao quietly gave him ink.

After a while, Rong Qianhan stopped writing and pointed to the words he had written.

"Do you know what this king wrote?"

"Back to the prince's words, the slave and maid are illiterate."

Rong Qianhan looked at her slightly, thinking of the paper that was taken by Su Yuyan last time.

"You don't know the words on the note that Su Yuyan got last time?"

"I don't know."

Ah Yao didn't dare to hide it and replied truthfully.

Rong Qianhan smiled, "Then how did you make her believe that it was written to her by this king?" ”

Ah Yao didn't dare to answer.

After all, she was thrown to Snake Mountain by Rong Qianhan because of this incident.

"You have already been punished, this king will not blame you anymore, you tell the truth."

Ah Yao looked at him, "Then I said, you won't be angry?" ”

"Hmm."

"That note was not intentionally given to her by the slave maid, it was accidentally taken away by the slave maid when she was washing your clothes, and she snatched it when she saw the note......

Ah Yao told Rong Qianhan the truth about that day.

After listening, Rong Qianhan smiled again.

Su Yuyan, who has no brains, was played by a servant girl as a monkey like this.

This girl is obviously afraid of Su Yuyan, but she dares to tease Su Yuyan like this.

What the hell is this girl thinking?

He looked at Ah Yao with curious eyes and asked, "Did you have any tricks in Su Yuyan's hands?" ”

Ah Yao was stunned for a moment, came back to her senses and quickly shook her head to deny it.

"If you don't have a handle, then you have another purpose?"

Hearing this, Ah Yao immediately explained, "The prince misunderstood, I am just a maidservant, and I dare not have any purpose." ”

Rong Qianhan got up, suddenly reached out and pinched her chin, and her deep bottomless eyes sank.

"Don't deceive the king."

"The slave doesn't dare to deceive the prince."

Rong Qianhan let go of his hand and stared at what was written on the bookcase.

"This is for you."

Ah Yao looked at the handwriting on the paper in shock, and asked puzzledly: "The slave is illiterate and doesn't know what the prince writes." ”

"Take it back! Next time I have a chance, this king will teach you to know them. ”

"Thank you, Lord Wang."

Ah Yao carefully put away the paper on the bookcase, and then left Rong Qianhan.

Ah Yao put the words written by Rong Qianhan in the room and treasured them carefully.

In the blink of an eye, it was the Mid-Autumn Festival.

Every year in the Mid-Autumn Festival, the Queen Mother will hold a Mid-Autumn Festival dinner in the palace to entertain the ministers and family members of the court.

This year is no exception.

Early in the morning, Su Yuyan was waiting for Rong Qianhan in the front yard.

Seeing Rong Qianhan coming, she stepped forward happily, "Lord Wang." ”

Rong Qian glanced at her coldly and didn't say anything.

"There is a Mid-Autumn Festival dinner in the palace today, and the queen mother's aunt sent someone to deliver a letter early in the morning, inviting me and the prince to enter the palace to attend the dinner together."

Rong Qianhan passed by her without saying a word, and walked straight out of the palace.

Su Yuyan was just about to follow when she saw A-Yao coming.

"A-Yao, come here."

Ah Yao stepped forward suspiciously, and saluted slightly, "I've seen the side concubine." ”

"The prince and I are just going to enter the palace to attend the Mid-Autumn Festival dinner, you can go with us!"

"Slave ......"

"I'll let you go, you go, less nonsense!"

"Yes."

Ah Yao didn't dare to say anything more, and immediately followed Su Yuyan.

The carriage stopped at the gate of the palace, and Su Yuyan and Rong Qianhan got off the carriage one after another and walked into the inner palace.

Ah Yao followed Su Yuyan's side, and was just about to walk inside, when she heard a familiar voice behind her.

"Sister."

Ah Yao followed Su Yuyan and turned around and saw Su Mingxuan walking with a smile on his face.

Su Mingxuan stood in front of Su Yuyan and Rong Qianhan, and saluted the two respectfully.

"I've seen the regent, I've seen the side concubine."

Rong Qian let out a cold "um", and there were no extra words.

Su Mingxuan set his eyes on Ah Yao, "Ah Yao, I haven't seen you for a long time." ”

Ah Yao endured the discomfort and saluted Su Mingxuan slightly.

"The slave has seen the young master."

Su Mingxuan immediately stepped forward to help Ah Yao, "Ah Yao doesn't have to be polite. ”

Ah Yao silently dodged Su Mingxuan's hand.