8 Eunuch 8
The moon was dark and the huge palace was shrouded in darkness, only a little light under the eaves was faintly lit.
Jiang He took advantage of the night to leave the palace and go to explore several princesses' mansions.
The silly and cute Qiu'er in the Waste Prince's Mansion gave him inspiration.
The princes of the Daliang royal family have made him desperate, so he can only go to see if those princesses are still saved, and if they are saved, they can support an empress. Although the road to the empress is difficult, the top-down reform will always cause fewer casualties than the bottom-up revolution.
In his opinion, it is simpler to make a revolution from below, with fewer sacrifices.
The princesses had the same good time.
Raising noodles is not a big deal, but what makes Jiang He have a toothache is that raising noodles alone has already made the princesses have kidney deficiency and consumed too much of their energy, and their brains don't seem to be able to turn around, and they don't have the energy to engage in careers.
You must know that in feudal society, a good emperor is the biggest overtime dog in the world!
Of course, there are also princesses with good kidneys and no faces, who are plotting with the horse to stand in line with the prince.
The eldest princess is a person who doesn't talk much.
"Fengcheng is under the jurisdiction of the uncle of the Sixth Prince, if smallpox occurs there......" she laughed meaningfully.
The horse showed an unbearable look on his face, and looked at the compassion of the heavens, "Princess, I will go to Xiangguo Temple to burn the lantern and pray for the people of Fengcheng...... May they have a good birth in the next life! β
River: "......"
Jiang He's face was expressionless, feeling that those people could still be saved, and they didn't need to be reincarnated.
After watching such a play, his original expectations for the princess disappeared in an instant.
The genes of the Daliang royal family are really strong enough, and there are not many good bamboo shoots in the bamboo.
Jiang He ran to the Prince's Mansion in a daze, sat on the beam and peeked at the little girl who was reading with her mother, and washed her eyes.
The little girl Qiu'er was the only comfort in his heart.
**
Recently, the mother and daughter had very good luck, digging up silver from their vegetable patch, their food improved, and the little girl's face finally had some meat, and her complexion looked much better.
"Silver is a good thing!" The little girl's voice was full of longing, "Mother, when Qiu'er grows up, she will earn a lot of silver." β
"Then Qiu'er will buy a lot of rice and give it to the people who can't afford to eat rice and can only eat bran." Speaking of this, she touched her neck with palpitations, "The chaff cake is so unpalatable, Qiu'er's throat is bleeding......"
The crown princess said with a smile: "Shengmi endou rice hatred, what Qiu'er wants to do is not to send food to the people, but to find a way to let them support themselves and use their own skills to buy rice." β
The little girl said innocently: "Then Qiu'er will go to be the big shopkeeper, hire the poor, and pay them a lot of monthly salaries......"
Jiang He felt that the hearts hurt by those princesses had been washed away, and he almost wanted to bury the silver in the vegetable field again.
As he left, he glanced at the drunken prince who had collapsed in the pavilion.
Looking at him like this, he is not far from death, and after he dies, no one should care about the mother and daughter, and they will soon be able to leave the cage of the Waste Prince's Mansion.
After dawn, Jiang He returned to the palace and found that Song Gonggong was surrounded by several young fathers-in-law.
"Brother Komatsu, you're amazing."
"In the future, you will be a member of the imperial dining room, and don't forget our brothers when you are rich."
Gonggong Song's face could not hide his smugness, "I can't forget, we are friends in trouble!" In a blink of an eye, he saw the river coming in, and immediately greeted, "Xiaohezi, come and eat osmanthus cake......
Jiang He raised his eyebrows and said coldly: "Gonggong Song, is this a high promotion?" β
There was no need for him to ask more, and the surrounding eunuchs talked about why Gonggong Song was promoted.
"You know the fire father-in-law of the imperial dining room, right? He's now the head chef. β
"He and Brother Song are fellow villagers, and after Brother Song entered the palace, he has been taken care of by Father-in-law Huo."
The eunuch who spoke couldn't hide the envy and jealousy in his heart, why didn't he have such a fellow countryman?
Song Gonggong said modestly: "Actually, we are just from the same town, and when I heard that I was a hundred days, my godfather even hugged me!" β
This also revealed a meaning, he and the head chef of the imperial kitchen, Huo Gonggong, were not ordinary fellow friends.
Everyone suddenly realized, "No wonder Gonggong Song accepted you as his godson." β
Jiang He listened quietly and looked at Gonggong Song, "Have you been transferred to the imperial dining room?" He said the purpose of Father-in-law Song, "Do you want to be an imperial chef in the future?" β
A great place to go!
The imperial dining room is not so tired, and there is still hope, if it is a meal for the emperor and empress, they will have the opportunity to taste it.
For the eunuchs who worked as coolies, the imperial dining room was better than in many places.
Father-in-law Song: "...... No, they just lit the fire. β
He was a little embarrassed, he said it awesomely before, which attracted a lot of envy, and he originally wanted to be vague, but how did he know that he was forced out of the truth, and he was still Xiaohezi......
In fact, he is a eunuch who burns a fire, and he is not as good as those who cut vegetables, but he is better than washing vegetables.
The crowd was not uninteresting, and immediately said: "The fire is enough to make us envious!" β
"Yes, I heard that Father-in-law Huo also started from burning fires back then, and it was because of his good fire that he could make good dishes."
Jiang He was noncommittal, and his tone was a little lazy, "Indeed, when cooking on the fire, the heat is the most important." β
Gonggong Song stared at Jiang He and found that Xiao Hezi was quite smart, and his godfather said the same.
His eyes rolled slightly, and he deliberately behaved in front of Jiang He, "Xiao Hezi, if you want to eat anything in the future, just tell me." β
Jiang He glanced at him lightly and turned to leave.
With this disdainful look, Gonggong Song clenched his fists with anger, sooner or later, when he takes power, what about Xiaohezi is not a matter of his words.
**
The sun was about to set, and the Imperial Garden finally fell silent.
Taking advantage of the departure of the nobles, a group of eunuchs hurriedly busied with the aftermath.
Father-in-law Lu stood aside and shouted: "Move these flowers back to the greenhouse, maybe it will rain tonight, these flowers are all the beloved things of all the mothers!" He raised his voice and shouted, "Xiaohezi, Xiaoanzi, you come to move the bonsai here." β
Jiang He came over, and he was used to the most demanding mornings and afternoons of the Sihua Bureau, which were all manual work of moving around.
As a teenager who looked particularly weak, he picked up a half-human-tall bonsai with one hand and walked away neatly.
The two eunuchs next to him who were moving other light flower pots looked at him dumbfounded.
No matter how many times they watched it, they thought it was incredible.
Xiaohezi is still young, his body has not yet grown, and he looks weak, but when he works, he is a real man.
It was the performance of this real man that stopped many eunuchs who had different intentions because of his beautiful appearance.
Beauty is indeed pleasing to the eye, but if this beauty is infinitely large and covered with thorns, who would dare to pick it?
But......
The two eunuchs glanced at each other, glad that their boss Lu Gonggong didn't ask them to move the bonsai, the flower pots are much lighter, the bonsai are all half-human high large flower pots, and this trip to move them down, their hands will be scrapped.
I don't know how Xiaohezi and Xiaoanzi offended Father-in-law Lu?
Xiao Anzi is a taciturn person, his figure is taller and sturdier than that of ordinary eunuchs, and he is also a little envious when he sees the steady pace of the river in front of him.
waited for everyone to leave, and in the end, Jiang He was left alone to clean up in the greenhouse.
After being busy for most of the day, his stomach was already rumbling with hunger, the meal had already passed, and he didn't know if anyone had left him food, and it was estimated that there were no such kind-hearted people in the palace.
Just as he wanted to get some food from the space, he heard the voice of Song Gonggong.
"Xiaohezi, Xiaohezi."
Song Gonggong sneakily appeared at the door of the conservatory and greeted him.
Jiang He just glanced at it and withdrew his gaze lightly.
It was this kind of arrogance and disregard again, which was more frustrating than anger and disgust, and Song Gonggong harbored an evil fire in his heart and wanted to vent it.
He walked over and said, "Tsk, Xiaohezi, you have a hard job!" I left you a bun here, do you want to eat it? Why don't I call someone to come and clean up for you?" β
"No, I'll do it alone!" Jiang He coldly refused, "I'm not hungry either." β
As he spoke, he picked up a potted plant and walked over.
The bonsai was so big that it almost knocked Song Gonggong down, and Jiang He shouted, "Be careful! That's the lady's favorite peony! β
Gonggong Song was instinctively startled, for fear that he would press the beloved flower of Concubine Shu, so he twisted his body stiffly to the side, and then gurgled.
"Whew-"
Seeing Gonggong Song, who was screaming and falling to the ground in a strange posture, Jiang He blinked.
"My waistβ"
Song Gonggong screamed in pain, his waist twisted.
Jiang He saw that he was in tears of pain, and kindly went outside to call someone over and sent Gonggong Song to see his waist.
When Gonggong Song was helped away, he looked at Jiang He as if he was going to eat him.
It's like this every time, this Xiaohezi is simply his nemesis!
Jiang He happily saw off the injured Song Gonggong, thinking that he could finally sit down and have a meal, when he saw the suave four princes appear in the flower room.
His expression froze, and he suddenly became irritable.
System: "Host, hold back!" Endure! Points will be deducted for killing! β
The fourth prince shook the paper fan, and his handsome face showed pity: "Beautiful woman, why be a slave ......"
Jiang He: Hehe, illiteracy is terrible!
He resisted the urge to break the neck of the fourth prince.
The four princes are no different from other princes, and they eat both men and women, and they play very openly, and I heard that the eunuchs around him are all young men with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, and they change very frequently.
I don't know when the river fell into the eyes of the four princes, and they came to harass him from time to time.
If Jianghe is just a powerless little eunuch, he really can't bear it.
The system reminded in a whisper: "Host, it is said that the prince and the eunuch are popular Tanmei CPs, and they are very marketable." β
"Shut up!" Jiang He scolded the system in his mind, "You useless thing, it's been so long, you can't even think of a way to get rid of this ghost aura!" β
The system immediately shut down, and it could see that the host was really angry, but it felt that it was the charm of the host itself - maybe it also had the blessing of that face, which really had little to do with that aura.
After all, there are so many taskers, none of them can be as powerful as him, and they directly hooked up with the main god!
Not to mention men, when many women see the host, they see his face and inexplicably pity him.
The four princes shook their fans, pretending to be amorous, and their eyes were particularly greasy.
"Xiaohezi, as long as you follow this prince, you can give you whatever you want."
Jiang He sighed in his heart, I want to rebel, can you give it?
Speaking of which, the original owner is really awesome, using the "affection" of the four princes to the end, not distracting from his heart or kidneys, climbing all the way up, and killing a large number of people.
The Four Princes also became his stepping stones.
Jiang He didn't want to take the route of the original owner of 9,000 years old, and he played a game with the four princes to capture and indulge, and after staying in the palace for so many years, the information he collected was enough, so he decided to go out of the palace to find a mountain to rebel.
When the system heard his decision, it quickly said, "Host, don't make a decision yet!" β
"Why?"
"Didn't you find it? There is also a prince in the cold palace. β