Shang Wenfu sighed in his heart, pitying the little palace maid in front of him.

"Alas, this child is also a bitter life, he was relegated to the cold palace at a young age, and even this smile is full of bitterness, and he has suffered a lot."

Although he has been in this palace all his life and is used to seeing the warmth and coldness of the world, as he gets older, he can't help but feel a little more compassionate.

Yu'er endured the uneasiness in her heart and saluted respectfully.

The seemingly kind old man in front of him is actually a big man in the palace.

Shang Wenfu is currently the eunuch in charge of the Internal Affairs Office, but everyone in the palace respectfully calls him the head of Shang.

The general manager here is not a specific position, just a title.

Shang Wenfu is one of the oldest elders in the palace, having served three generations of the Son of Heaven, which shows how much he is trusted by the royal family.

At the height of his fame, his status in this palace can be said to be below one person and above ten thousand.

A few years ago, due to his advanced age, he retired in a hurry and took up an idle post in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, helping to do some inventory of materials and inventory and reconciliation.

These jobs are not difficult to say, but they are not easy to say.

Shang Wenfu is very easy to do.

After all, in this harem, he belongs to the general figure of the ancestors.

Now the many eunuchs in power in the palace are all his children and grandchildren, who dares not to give face when it comes to doing things.

The prestige of his youth, coupled with several times of killing chickens and monkeys after serving in the Ministry of Internal Affairs, naturally made him an existence in this palace that everyone respected and feared.

"Yu'er has seen Mr. Shang."

Yu'er's voice trembled a little, and she thought uneasily in her heart: "Should that money be ......?"

Thinking of this, she was about to be scared to cry, but she still insisted on asking, "I don't know what Chief Shang commands?" ”

"Hehe, Miss Yu'er doesn't have to be so nervous."

Mr. Shang is very skilled, and he has also met many juniors who are so nervous when he sees him, so he doesn't care too much.

"It's just that there are some things I want to confirm with Miss Yu'er, and I hope you can answer my questions truthfully."

Hearing this, Yu'er chuckled in her heart, and her white and smooth forehead was instantly covered with a layer of fine cold sweat.

"Impossible, absolutely impossible!"

"The money I picked up can't be managed by Mr. Shang, he is an old man with a high status, why bother playing with me, a little palace maid?"

"Don't panic, don't mess up, it's not too late to probe before confessing."

Although she thought so, Yu'er's pair of pink fists were clenched, looking at the ground under her feet, and she had already found the best angle to kneel, so as to ensure that she knelt quickly and steadily.

"Huh?"

Mr. Shang looked at the little palace maid in front of him, her face was cloudy and uncertain, blue and red, unpredictable, and her excitement was close to the face changing skills of southern Sichuan.

"Why are you so flustered?"

Rao is still the manager who is well-informed, and he can't understand why Yu'er is panicking like this.

Looking at her pupils trembling, I was afraid that she wouldn't last long, and she was about to faint with fright.

"This poor girl......"

"Am I that scary?"

"It's better to finish the business early and go back early."

"Ahh

After a long time, Mr. Shang waited for Yu'er's response.

"Mr. Shang, excuse me."

Listening to the tone that was so weak that it was a little out of tune, Mr. Shang didn't notice it, and asked with a natural expression: "Recently, has Jingyang Palace encountered any problems in terms of money and food?" ”

Hearing this more straightforward question, Yu'er's eyes immediately turned black, her knees weakened, and the words of begging for mercy came to her lips, but only Abba Abba was left.

Mr. Shang saw that her situation was not right, and immediately reached out to stabilize Yu'er's figure, and then touched the other party's wrist quietly with one hand.

"The pulse is vain, the face is pale, and the whole body is weak......"

"How could she be so weak?"

Mr. Shang felt a little strange, so he helped her sit down and rested against the door.

"Miss Yu'er seems to be sick, so it's better to rest for a while."

"In this way, I don't want to ask much, Miss Yu'er just nod or shake her head to answer the question."

Yu'er nodded weakly, with a loveless expression.

At this time, she felt a whirlpool appear in her body, which was constantly sucking the power in her body, making her whole body weak, and her tongue was even more disobedient, and she knotted it vigorously.

To put it in layman's terms, this is Yu'er herself scaring herself into paralysis.

She was thinking about herself for a while, and with the help of Manager Shang in front of her, didn't it make matters worse?

Mr. Shang naturally couldn't understand Yu'er's mental journey, but seeing that she was not in a good state, he asked concisely and concisely.

"First of all, to answer my question just now, has Jingyang Palace encountered any problems with money and food recently?"

In this regard, Yu'er Ghost shook her head and made a final struggle under the instinctive desire to survive.

Mr. Shang's eyes flashed, but he didn't show any emotion on his face, and continued to ask questions in a flat tone.

"Did two eunuchs from the Internal Affairs Office deduct your monthly rules a few days ago?"

Hearing this question, Yu'er was stunned for a moment, and suddenly felt that her body began to have energy again.

Seeing that Yu'er was stunned, Mr. Shang knew it in his heart.

"Sure enough!"

"I'm from the Ministry of Internal Affairs, and she was afraid of getting into trouble, so she wanted to hide it, and the big thing turned into a small thing."

"My body is so weak, I'm afraid I haven't eaten enough for many days."

Mr. Shang sighed secretly, and then asked no more.

I saw him beckoning to his side, and a eunuch in a flowered robe appeared out of thin air, respectfully handing over an embroidered brocade burden.

"Those two eunuchs impersonated the Internal Affairs Office and withheld the money and food of Jingyang Palace without permission, and they have been disposed of by me."

"This is the money and food that was withheld from Jingyang Palace, and there is some compensation."

Manager Shang handed over the burden to Yu'er's hands, but unexpectedly found that the little palace maid who was still weak just now was struggling to get up again!

"Mr. Shang, is this true?"

Yu'er stood up miraculously and asked excitedly.

"Naturally, it's true, the Ministry of Internal Affairs will not deduct the monthly case for no reason, and if you encounter similar things in the future, you can come to the Ministry of Internal Affairs to find me. Just ask for a reason, I don't think anyone can make it difficult for you? ”

Mr. Shang's words were firm, and he obviously gave a small promise secretly.

He has experienced ups and downs in the palace, how can he not understand the coldness of human nature.

In his opinion, Jingyang Palace didn't dare to squeak when he was bullied like this, which shows how much bullying he has suffered on weekdays.

Especially this little palace maid, who is so timid and afraid, obviously has a lot of bad memories.

When people get old, they think more.

Obviously, Mr. Shang is a typical example of this.

Yu'er suddenly experienced the ups and downs of life, and she was still a little stunned.

In less than a stick of incense, she felt as illusory as a dream.

She can hold the embroidered brocade burden in her hand, and she can vaguely feel the touch of silver and brown rice.

The amount is still a lot more than the previous monthly case, and I think it is the compensation that Mr. Shang said.

"Mr. Shang is not here to ask for sin, but to send warmth?"