"And that one over there has only been a counselor for four or five years. He has many ideas and the Prince likes them very much. He also gets many rewards. You see, he can be hugged by everyone wherever he goes. He is so sensual and charming...
..." The attendant pointed over there with envy.
A man in his thirties looked like a butterfly, accompanied by several women who fawned over him and tried their best to accompany him in a delicate manner...
This is the successful strategist in the eyes of the young man, just living in the green flowers and flowers...
Neither the old man nor the middle-aged man was the ending Datong wanted...
Datong really began to worry about his future, and he was worried like never before.
Datong thanked the boy and walked into his residence. He still had simple furniture, a bed, a desk, pens, ink, paper and inkstones, but this was not as good as his own home in Qiaotou Village.
Thinking about the future, can I bring my wife to live in a place like this?
How is this worthy of Haitang!
"Hey!" Datong sighed and sat down on the chair. The future suddenly became out of reach. When he heard that he won the first prize in the exam, he still felt that the future was very close at hand!
If I had known this, I might as well have written less and come in second or third place in the exam...
Others may have taken office, but it would be better for me to stay in this small room.
"Sir, what are you thinking about?" Datong didn't pay attention, but a woman's voice suddenly sounded in the room, which really startled Datong and he quickly got up from his chair.
I saw a woman walking out from behind the pillar.
Datong looked around and saw no one! The woman was talking to him.
"I am not an adult, I am a counselor who has just entered the Prince's Palace." Datong replied.
"I know, you are the number one scholar, and in the eyes of us servants, you are the master. Do you think I am right, sir?" This woman has revealed her identity, and Datong probably knows who she is.
.
Didn't the little boy just say that a maid would come over to clean the room and spread the bedding? This must be it.
"You should call me Number One Scholar." Datong said. At least this name is worthy of the name. Hearing the word "Sir" made him feel guilty!
"Well, all slaves and maids obey your lord's orders, no, they belong to the No. 1 Scholar." The maid bowed in salute.
Datong saw that the house had been tidied up, but the maid had no intention of leaving yet.
"I can just clean up by myself from now on, so I don't need to bother you." Datong felt that it was very awkward to have a woman in the house. Originally, he could take care of his own food, clothing, daily life, etc., but suddenly there was an extra person, and she was a woman, so what?
It can be comfortable, even uncomfortable all over.
"Master Zhuangyuan, please, don't do this. If you don't want me as a maid, the palace will kick me out. I have to support my mother and younger brothers and sisters. My father died early and I am the eldest."
My child, the whole family depends on me working in the palace." The maid immediately knelt down in front of Datong and burst into tears.
Datong is a compassionate man to begin with, so how could he let others lose this hard-earned job so easily?
"Don't cry, just keep doing it." Datong said quickly.
The girl wiped her tears and thanked Datong.
"What's your name?" Datong asked.
"This slave has no name. The Prince's Palace rewarded this slave to the Number One Scholar. The Number One Scholar can call me whatever he wants. Not only my name, but my life is also yours," the woman said sincerely.