Chapter 4: He's so ruthless

"Grandpa Zhang is right, Mama, there are some things that have to be taken forward."

Dongyu looked natural, smiled obediently picked up his clothes and turned into the house, and after a while, he changed into a new palace costume and pushed the door out.

Gonggong Zhang, who was watching, nodded again and again: "Such a character, if it is a female doll, don't say that it is a nobleman, even a concubine...... Good boy, after today, it is better for me to help you find a good place to go, than to continue to do rough work. ”

"Please let me serve His Royal Highness in a while, the prince is kind to the slave, you have watched the slave grow up since you were a child, and you know the character of the slave to repay the favor."

As he spoke, he quickly stepped forward and stuffed a heavy purse into Grandpa Zhang's sleeve.

"Well said, well said. If you have a heart, your father-in-law is naturally willing to help you, and don't forget our family when you have a chance in the future. ”

Father-in-law Zhang suddenly smiled and agreed.

With his head in hand, he walked in the direction of the main hall.

When he was about to step out of the yard, he was suddenly grabbed by Mama Su on the side, and whispered and solemnly admonished: "I have endured it for twelve years, and I must not give up because I have been impulsive...... Brother Dong, whether it succeeds or not, you must come out alive, and you must not do much. ”

Dongyu gritted his teeth, shook Mama Su and turned around resolutely.

followed all the way to the main hall, and Gonggong Zhang arranged them one by one, and happened to line up Dongyu in front of Mu Jingyan's seat.

Mu Jingyan glanced at it, took off the heavy and dull cleaning palace clothes, this cyan palace dress set off her waist Yingying, her skin was whiter like snow, and she snorted coldly and was a little more disdainful of her painstaking approach.

I saw Dongyu bowing respectfully, cleaning hands, and warming wine.

The movements are smooth, and every move is quite orderly, and there is no mistake at all.

He put the warm wine together and carefully held it in front of Mu Jingyan's eyes, his eyes skimming.

At this glance, I didn't expect to see a flattering expression that took the initiative to come up, only the back of my head that was bent down to be exposed.

Seeing that Dongyu didn't come over, Mu Jingyan took a sip of the wine in the cup, and was a little surprised that he had a little more opinion of this little eunuch.

"Good wine, the wine brought back from the territory by the fierce battle general is really good, today I am Shengyue, such a good wine is almost delicious without good utensils, come here, and each person in the next seat will be equipped with a set of luminous glass cups."

"Isn't it the set of glass cups created by the Sinner War King for the birth of his youngest daughter Zhan Nihuang, I heard that it is a set of peerless cups, pour the wine into the tentacles to warm up. The people of the war family have committed great crimes, but they are clever in these foods. ”

Boredomed listening to the prince praising Emperor Mu, Mu Jingyan played with the wine glass in his hand, and saw Dongyu who was still indifferent just now, and stopped moving.

The monstrous hatred flashed between his eyebrows, and even the hand holding the glass cup was so hard that it turned white and trembled, but there was a little moisture in his eyes, as if he was angry and sad.

"Now the palace is teaching you how to do things? Let you warm the wine, but you are in a daze? ”

The slightly cool tone was like a piece of ice falling into the heart, which made Dongyu suddenly wake up.

He looked up and met a pair of deep eyes.

He looked at her with a smile.

Although Mu Jingyan's voice was not loud, such an episode still made other people's eyes come to him.

Dongyu's heart trembled, and he hurriedly knelt on the ground and buried his face low: "The slave should die." ”

Mu Di, who was still drinking, narrowed his eyes, "Oh? What's going on? ”

The sound of silk and bamboo on the main hall stopped in summer.

Mu Jingyan stared at the back of Dongyu's neck, and suddenly a sneer appeared.

"Father, it's actually not a big deal, it's just that this little eunuch is sad at this glass cup, but I don't know if he is mourning for those sinners in the previous dynasty."

A word is like a boulder falling into a pond, stirring up a thousand waves.

It also almost directly condemned the Oriental language to death.