Qi Yan didn't know what to say. Facing the emperor's questioning, he could only remain silent.

It wasn't just his attitude but also the appearance of this nest that disappointed Feng Lin. In short, in the next few days, Xiao Anzi was in charge of Feng Lin's affairs. It was Feng Lin who said in person that Qi Yan should take a break and Xiao Anzi would take over for a few days.

Qi Yan inexplicably "lost favor". People in the palace said that Qi Yan did something to make the emperor unhappy.

Qi Yan originally thought so, but later he found that even if he was free and couldn't see Feng Lin, his favorability did not drop. It was obvious that Feng Lin was just angry with him, and was not really angry with him. After thinking about it

, Qi Yan simply became an idle person. All day long, he was either watering the flowers or lying on a recliner in the sun. His side hall was not big, but there was a small open space. Qi Yan was bored, so he reclaimed the small piece of land, planted some vegetable seeds, and started a vegetable garden.

He was busy all the time, and he was busy even though he had free time. To be honest, no matter what you do, you can't do it for the purpose of leisure and entertainment, because when you really start doing it, you will find that you will be even busier.

He was so busy that he actually forgot about Feng Lin instead of sunbathing him for two days.

That day, Xiao Anzi came to Qi Yan and said that the emperor was furious, and he didn't know why. Xiao Anzi knew how important Qi Yan was to the emperor, so he came to ask for help.

"Brother Qi, go and have a look. The emperor is angry right now. Who dares to go in..."

"Isn't it normal for the emperor to be angry?" Qi Yan was pruning his little yellow flower: "Maybe it's a matter of the court. You can take the tea and you don't need to care about it anymore."

"No, no!" Xiao Anzi shook his head: "It's not a matter of the court, it's just... he suddenly got angry!"

Xiao Anzi was not good at speaking, and he couldn't explain it in a hurry. Qi Yan frowned and put down the pruning shears in his hand.

"Forget it, just go there." Qi Yan pretended to scare Xiao Anzi: "The emperor is also annoyed with me now. If I run into the muzzle of the cannon and get killed, you have to burn some paper money for me every New Year and festival."

"Bah, bah, bah, brother Qi, what are you talking about!" Xiao Anzi spit several times: "The emperor treats you well, nothing will happen."

"The emperor's heart is the most difficult to predict." Qi Yan smiled lightly, said something mysterious, and then walked towards the Yangxin Palace.

It's strange that Feng Lin got angry. He got angry when Qi Yan almost forgot about him. When they arrived at the Yangxin Palace, the eunuchs were kneeling in a row outside. There was even a woman who had just entered the palace and was named Zhaorong, kneeling there crying. There was also a spilled lotus soup beside her. It was obvious that she came to please the emperor

, but she bumped into the muzzle of the gun. Seeing this, Qi Yan was also a little timid. He was not the kind of person who would get carried away after receiving a few good words from the emperor. It was because he knew from the beginning to the end that he was accompanying the emperor that he was always cautious.

Several young eunuchs in the Yangxin Palace saw him and showed joy on their faces. Qi Yan shook his head lightly, holding the tea brewed by Xiao Anzi, and quietly walked into the Yangxin Palace.

As soon as he entered and turned around to close the door, he heard a bang and a glass cup broke at his feet.

The glass cups are good things, but only three were presented to Tianrui as tribute. Well, one of them is now wasted.

"Don't you understand what I say? Get out!"

Feng Lin, who was sitting on the main seat, did not raise his head. His eyebrows were wrinkled like twisted dough, and the red brush in his hand never stopped.

Qi Yan plucked up his courage, knelt on the ground, raised the tray of tea above his head, and said loudly: "Your servant pays respects to the emperor!"

Hearing the voice, Feng Lin raised his head suddenly, and seeing Qi Yan's posture, he was furious.

"Hmph, you know to pay respects to me?" Feng Lin was so angry that he said without restraint: "How comfortable has Eunuch Qi been these days?!"

Qi Yan's heart shrank. Come on, isn't this just talking about himself?

With his mind in a mess, Qi Yan spoke carefully: "Thanks to the emperor, I am...comfortable..."

"Good! Good!" Feng Lin became even angrier: "I am the one who is living a comfortable life?!"

"...The emperor is happy or angry, why don't you have a cup of tea to cool down?"

"Get out! I said I don't need you to serve me, let Xiao Anzi come in!"

Qi Yan looked like he understood, and he breathed a sigh of relief. No matter what, Feng Lin's anger should have been mostly reduced by his provocation... Well, it should have been mostly transferred. This anger might have been transferred to him.

Qi Yan retreated respectfully. Under Feng Lin's particularly angry eyes, he did not linger at all. When he came out of the palace gate, he called Xiao Anzi.

"Here, bring it in. The emperor is looking for you."

Xiao Anzi was as if facing a powerful enemy: "Brother Qi, why did you make me..."

"Don't worry, the emperor is no longer angry." Qi Yan soothed: "Don't call me these days. The emperor will be angry with me for a long time."

Although Xiao Anzi was at a loss, Qi Yan's words were still somewhat credible. He brought tea and looked at Qi Yan worriedly before entering the Yangxin Palace. Qi Yan smiled, and the boy sighed and walked in. When he

returned to his own small side hall, he heard that the emperor was no longer angry, at least he was no longer furious. Some people thanked Eunuch Qi, but found that the emperor became even angrier when he mentioned Eunuch Qi, and even dragged the man out and beat him with ten boards.

Now everyone knew that Eunuch Qi might have used some crooked means to make the emperor "shut down".

Spring passed in a flash, and the scorching summer came. The palace was in short supply of ice, and many palaces had reduced their supply. Qi Yan huddled in his side hall, feeling uncomfortable due to the stuffiness, but he didn't want to go out, because if he went out, he would be exposed to the scorching sun.

After the last incident, Qi Yan realized that he should have been "under house arrest" by the emperor.

The emperor issued an edict, saying that Qi Yan was weak and could not serve the emperor. Considering that he had served the emperor for many years, he was allowed to live in his side hall until he died.

Then, someone brought him meals every day, quilts when he was cold, and ice when he was hot. However, when the ice supply was insufficient, even the steward could not provide ice.

Qi Yan didn't know what to say, so he just lay in the hut in his underwear all day, and called for water to take a bath when he was sweating profusely.

For Feng Lin, this summer was the most difficult.

He didn't expect to have such a quarrel with Qi Yan, but why didn't the boy open his heart to him?

Feng Lin looked at himself wearing a dragon robe, and finally smiled bitterly.

An "eunuch" is a friend of the emperor? Asking an "eunuch" to open his heart to the emperor? It also sounded ironic.

Without Qi Yan's care, Feng Lin felt something was wrong. He wanted to find fault and vent his anger, but he didn't know where to start.

In the final analysis, it was the people around him who had changed that made him unhappy.

[The male protagonist's favorability towards Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 55]