Xiao Zhang became completely cold, and his aura became solemn and murderous.
Eunuch Sheng was a little scared.
He once again guessed that the Holy Will was wrong.
But, the Emperor was so worried about Concubine Liang, wasn't it because he was worried that she didn't have breakfast?
Xiao Zhang couldn't help but ask, "Why is Concubine Liang so special? She has a small kitchen?"
Eunuch Sheng: "In reply to the emperor, Fanghanwu is located in a remote area. If the food is delivered by the Shangshi Bureau, it may be cold."
Xiao Zhang was silent, and Eunuch Sheng stood aside.
He no longer dared to guess what the emperor was thinking.
The emperor tried to enter Fanghanwu every day. In order to prevent anyone from causing trouble during the Wanshou Festival, Wen Han cut off all contact with him under the pretext of severing contact, otherwise anyone who came and went could become the culprit of an accident.
All contact with others was cut off, except for matters that needed to be handed over by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
Every time Xiao Zhang went to Fanghanwu, Yan Lan was either busy or sleeping.
Perfection and Xiao Zhang missed each other.
Xiao Zhang could only imagine how Wen Han prepared for the Longevity Festival based on the description in the secret guard's letter.
What I always hear the most is Wen Han’s complaints about him.
There was basically no sentimentality in each Emperor's birthday celebration, and he just enjoyed it with ministers and some concubines.
There are singing and dancing performances and music.
There is nothing new. It is too difficult to innovate.
And it's only for one month.
The most despairing thing is that because there have been basically no large-scale activities like the Wanshou Festival in the Jiaofang for three years, almost all the previous songs and dances have been forgotten.
Either let the concubines teach you now, or just give up and have a simple meal?
Absolutely special.
But it is obviously unlikely. Even if there are only a small number of concubines and no ministers, such a simple Wanshou Festival would be better off not being held.
Although the focus of the Wanshou Festival is not singing and dancing, nor the emperor's birthday, but the gifts given by the ministers, it cannot be so casual.
At least she can't go wrong.
That's the only way.
Wen Han secretly arranged to send Liu Dong and Wen Xia to the music school.
But Xiao Zhang here was basically in a state of anxiety every day. He knew that his chili peppers were only separated from him by a wall, but he just couldn't get them.
Xiao Zhang wanted to ask himself this question countless times when he saw Wen Han at the palace gate.
Since you knew that she was the heroine, she must have special abilities. Why did you still indulge in temporary teasing and fun and offend the heroine?
Look at him now, he and his chili peppers are getting further and further apart.
It’s all because of his bad mouth at that time.
Xiao Zhang sighed countless times during the morning court session in the past month, and the ministers seemed to have gotten used to it.
At the beginning, I would ask worriedly whether there was some major livelihood issue that could not be resolved.
Now, I'm used to it, so I just let him do it!
Tomorrow is Xiao Zhang’s birthday.
Those who were not of high enough rank to attend the birthday banquet were the first to congratulate the emperor on his longevity.
Xiao Zhang felt a little sleepy after listening to it.
Could it be that the reason why they used such lengthy words was because they were usually asked to use concise language when writing memorials, and now they are suffocating because of it, and now they are harassing him one by one.
Uncomfortable
Listening to classical Chinese makes me want to sleep.
Xiao Zhang seemed to see Wen Han in a trance, and her cute face as she told him the script of a play.
A cute one, wearing a purple palace dress and a simple bun.
He narrated the play with gestures, his whole body radiating light.
This is, early morning!
How could there be a Liang Fei?
Xiao Zhang woke up instantly, and seeing that the flattery below was not over yet, he waved his hands helplessly.
Eunuch Sheng, who was standing by, probably understood Xiao Zhang's idea, and was the first to leave the court before the next Dacheng could speak.
Xiao Zhang turned his head instantly, and his eyes changed when he looked at Eunuch Sheng.
Eunuch Sheng felt a little proud, as if this was the first time he had guessed the emperor's thoughts.
After everyone left, Xiao Zhang looked at Eunuch Sheng who was standing beside him.
Eunuch Sheng took a step forward with a rather proud look and said, "Your Majesty, what are your instructions?"
Xiao Zhang had a smile on his face, and he looked like he was half-smiling. "Xiao Shengzi, have you been trying to guess what I'm thinking lately?"
Eunuch Sheng was so frightened by Xiao Zhang's words that his legs went weak and he knelt down.
"Your Majesty, please spare my life. Your Majesty, please spare my life. I know I was wrong. I will never dare to do it again!"
The whole person became extremely frightened and uneasy.
Xiao Zhang looked at the person in front of him helplessly, "Get up! I didn't say I blame you, it's just that you always guess wrong about my thoughts."
Eunuch Sheng was so frightened that he stood up instantly.
Xiao Zhang didn't like the feeling of being polite to others, he just often forgot to wake others up.
On the contrary, I am a little disgusted by other people's habit of kneeling at every turn.
Eunuch Sheng had been guessing his thoughts for so long but hadn't guessed any of them correctly, and had perfectly avoided all the correct answers. This was not easy.
Eunuch Sheng's eyes were full of confusion. His master had taught him that he should guess the emperor's thoughts appropriately. If the emperor saw through him, he would be beheaded.
Why is it different from the script? ! !
Xiao Zhang looked at Eunuch Sheng beside him, "Although I don't really want to deal with these old ministers, especially listening to their tedious praise."
After a pause, he continued, "But I think about it whenever I have some free time."
His little pepper! Little pepper just one step away.
Eunuch Sheng looked at Xiao Zhang with understanding, "Your Majesty, go see her if you miss her!"
It seems that the Emperor has fallen deeply in love with Concubine Liang.
Xiao Zhang knew without hesitation that Eunuch Sheng had completely misunderstood, but now he understood the same idea.
As long as you can enter Fanghanwu, it will be a good thing.
Look at his little hot pepper and Wen Han by the way.
Eunuch Sheng looked at the distressed Xiao Zhang and probably knew what had happened recently.
"Your Majesty, why not cater to her preferences? Doesn't Concubine Liang like opera scripts?"
Xiao Zhang's eyes lit up and he looked quite excited.
After all, "The Domineering Factory Manager Fell in Love with Me" has been updated to three volumes. Judging from how busy Wen Han is now, he should have only read the first volume.
Xiao Zhang looked at Eunuch Sheng with approval. It’s not easy!
Different paths lead to the same destination!
Eunuch Sheng lowered his head, his whole body trembling with excitement. This was the first time the emperor praised him!
Fanghanwu.
The first few times Xiao Zhang was just at the door, wanting to knock, but he didn't knock. Or perhaps, he didn't want to make the relationship between him and Wen Han too awkward, so he didn't knock.
Now holding the remaining two volumes of the script in my hands, I suddenly feel confident.
"Xiao Shengzi, knock on the door!" He is so heroic and proud, but the world really belongs to him!
But before I could knock on the door properly, someone came out.
Yes, it was Wen Xia, the senior palace maid beside Wen Han.
Wen Xia, who had just come out, was stunned when she saw Xiao Zhang at the door, then saluted instantly.
Xiao Zhang: "No need to be polite."
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