I also knew that the maids must have been afraid that the matter would get big and lose their heads the next day, so they came to her overnight to ask for help...
Yan Bing smiled bitterly and opened the door...
result……
She obviously guessed wrong...
"Chang, eldest sister!??You...why are you here!??"
Wang Wenwen lowered her head with a dry smile on her face. Taking advantage of the situation, she pushed Yan Bing in and walked in...
“Do you… have any tea??”
Wang Wenwen asked this, but her eyes were looking around the room. Yan Bing smiled slightly when he saw this...
"Don't worry, Master has gone back. He will probably come back again after changing his clothes. So if there is anything wrong with eldest sister, you might as well tell me directly. If it's too late... I'm afraid I'll run into you again..."
As Yan Bing spoke, he poured a cup of hot tea and handed it to Wang Wenwen...
"Oh..." Wang Wenwen took the hot tea with a disappointed expression on her face. She found a chair and sat down on her own. However, as soon as her butt was touched, it hurt again. She took a breath and simply
Then he stood up again...
"Is he...really your master? My...third...third master?"
"Yes! Guaranteed replacement if fake!" Yan Bing said with a smile, picked up a cotton pad and spread it on the chair...
Wang Wenwen was obviously used to being served by others. She didn't even mean to say thank you, so she gently sat on him and continued to ask: "Has he really beaten the emperor's younger brother??"
"Yes, I have been beaten... but that's all old history, so don't mention it! If eldest sister needs my little sister to intercede for you, just say so. Master... has always been 'open-minded'! He will not hold this person in check.
I won't let it go!" Yan Bing lied out of conscience. After all, she has become more and more skilled in dealing with mud since she met the old man...
Wang Wenwen bit her lips and nodded, then sighed and continued to ask: "Then shouldn't he be more than a hundred years old? How come he still has such...such appearance..."
"Hey...eldest sister...what do you want to ask? Please speak up to me..." Yan Bing felt that the elder sister's questions were becoming more and more strange and irrelevant. He even suspected that the other party was here to ask for something.
Those who practiced the Zhuyan Kung Fu became a little more vigilant...
"Nothing! Nothing! I'm just curious, just ask...hehehe..." Wang Wenwen lowered her head and took a sip of tea. With the help of the tea bowl, she deliberately pretended to be casual and continued to ask.
: "Then I... am... too grandma?"
"Oh! Eldest sister, you want your great-grandmother to intercede for you, right? It's okay! Although my intercession is not as helpful as that of the fifth uncle, the master has always loved me, a closed disciple, the most, and the younger sister will do the same!
"While Yan Bing was speaking, he also held up the teapot and poured himself a cup of hot tea, taking the opportunity to secretly observe the changes in the eldest sister's expression...
"Uncle Master!!?? Third Master, he!! He!! He is the best of Longyang!!??"
"No... Master's junior sister... I should also be called Master Uncle... Master is not as good as Long Yang..." Yan Bing answered calmly, then squinted and continued to observe the changes in the expression on the other person's face...
…
I saw Wang Wenwen let out a sigh of relief at first, then frowned again, showing a look of disappointment. After the disappointment, she revealed a hint of joy. After the joy, there was another burst of melancholy... and then she murmured the last word.
One question...
"I have always lived in the palace...I don't know much about many things...little sister, do you know...what is the fifth service...?"
As soon as he heard this!! Yan Bing's expression suddenly changed! He took three steps back and held on to the beam before he could barely stand still...
"You...why do you want to ask this!!!"
"No...Is everything okay? I'm just curious, so I asked casually!" Wang Wenwen's cheeks turned red with embarrassment and she quickly walked towards the palace door. As soon as she opened the two doors, she was stunned for a moment and slowly turned her head.
With a smile on his face, he said to Yan Bing: "Although we are not related by blood, eldest sister has heard about your deeds in the palace! I will come and sit with you later, and introduce you... Don't think that eldest sister is too busy.
…”
"No! No way! Sister, please help yourself!" Yan Bing's eyes widened and he hesitated in response... Then he saw Wang Wenwen closing the door with her back and walking out... There was actually a sound of her formation coming from the yard.
A chuckle...
Damn it!!!!
No way...!!!
Why!!!???
This question... along with the chuckles in the yard, had been lingering in Yan Bing's mind, torturing her to the point that she didn't sleep all night, and she kept her eyes wide open in a daze until dawn...
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"The imperial sister looks very bad... Could it be that she can't get used to sleeping here?"
"Ah??" In the imperial study room, Yan Bing was still in a daze holding a tea bowl. The sudden question made her completely wake up. She quickly put down the tea bowl in her hand and replied with a smile on her face with two big dark circles: "Your Majesty.
Sister...recognize the bed...recognize the bed...hahahaha..."
"Oh! No wonder... After the meeting, the imperial sister retired from the court and took a rest in the palace. After all, the memorial has almost been approved, so it can't be a problem..." Wang Wenzheng said while holding a copy of the memorial in his hand.
He put the memorial he had just given back and raised his hand to pinch his eyebrows...
Yan Bing suddenly realized that most of the pile of memorials in the Imperial Study Room had been reduced, and the other party's face also looked a bit haggard, so he quickly asked: "Brother, is this... you haven't slept all night?"
Correcting memorials?"
Wang Wenzheng put down his hand and smiled at Yan Bing without saying a word...
Xiao Haizi on the side nodded calmly to Yan Bing...
"Brother Imperial! You can't do anything overnight. You should protect yourself..." Yan Bing frowned and cupped his hands, but Wang Wenzheng waved his hands nonchalantly and replied with six words...
"It's okay, I'm used to it..."
This is not a lie...
Not even Versailles...
After all, he had been a prince for more than ten years and a supervisor for several years... Although the actual power at that time was in the hands of his uncle, his diligence... was inherited from his father.
No fake...
Whenever Emperor Xuansi went out to fight, he and the then Prime Minister Li Yuanzhao were responsible for approving these memorials. At that time, he had to pretend to know nothing and consult his uncle for advice. But when Li Yuan was called back to the government,
Afterwards, he had to review these memorials again overnight. Although he did not dare to correct them to avoid disturbing others, he still had a good idea of their intentions...
"Your Majesty...it's time to go to court..."
Following the reminder from the attendant, Wang Wenzheng stood up slowly, opened his arms, and smiled at Yan Bing: "Look, it's not completely useless to approve the review overnight, at least... you don't have to change clothes...
"
As he spoke, he smiled softly, and with the scene of everyone gathered around adjusting their dragon robes, Yan Bing seemed to have seen Emperor Xuan Si again... and he quickly stood up excitedly!!
But after rubbing his eyes and looking again... the figure in front of him changed back to Wang Wenzheng...
"What the emperor said... is absolutely true..."
Yan Bing's eyes were red, and he smiled at Wang Wenzheng, turned around quickly, and secretly wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes...
