"It turns out to be Mr. He. Please forgive me...it's inconvenient for me to take a bath and salute you."
Although He Ningxin is middle-aged, her charm is still there, and it's catchy to the eye.
"Mr. Long, you're welcome. You are now the harem manager, and you have temporarily taken over the position of minister of the Ministry of Industry. Your position is higher than mine."
He Ningxin did not hide her gaze, looking greedily at Long Chen's strong muscles.
"I wonder why Mr. He comes to my humble residence?"
Long Chen raised his arms and rubbed them, deliberately bulging his biceps. He Ningxin's mouth felt dry and she wished she could jump in and wash it with Long Chen.
"The fourth princess recommended Mr. Long to be the minister of the Ministry of Industry. There was a lot of opposition from the court and the government, and problems arose."
"The problem of lack of firewood in Daughter City has existed for decades, and there has never been a solution. This problem raised by the Ministry of Civil Affairs is a dead end."
He Ning couldn't help but took two steps forward, stood next to the tub, and looked down through the hot water.
Even though he knew that Long Chen was an eunuch, He Ningxin still wanted to look down.
"so what?"
Long Chen suddenly turned around and stood up. The perfect lines on his back were clearly revealed. This body was that of a standard military general.
Xiang Ning picked up a towel and wiped it, then put on Long Chen's clothes.
He Ningxin gritted her teeth secretly and thought to herself: No wonder the fourth princess is so doting on her. Although she is a eunuch, she is more of a man than a man!
"Master He, please move."
Long Chen was wearing pajamas and asked He Ningxin to sit down in the bedroom.
Xiang Ning poured the tea, and He Ningxin drank most of the bowl in one gulp.
"General Manager Long is a talented person who can be both literary and military. The eldest princess is interested in recruiting you. As long as Manager Long agrees, the eldest princess recommends you to be the Minister of the Ministry of Works."
Long Chen smiled and said: "The fourth princess can't convince the courtiers, but the eldest princess can do it?"
He Ningxin nodded seriously and said: "Yes, because the eldest princess is the princess of the East Palace."
This means that although the empress did not appoint a crown prince, everyone assumed that the eldest princess would succeed to the throne, so they gave her face.
Long Chen naturally knew what this meant.
"Thank you for your kindness, Princess. The problem faced by the officials is very simple and I can solve it."
Long Chen felt that he was quite happy in the West Palace and had no intention of changing the palace.
In fact, Long Chen also wanted to have a fling in the East Palace, and the eldest princess Di Yuwei was also a stunning beauty.
However, Di Luoxi is a tigress. If Long Chen dares to change places, he will definitely be raped first and then killed by Di Luoxi, and he will not die a good death.
The desire to survive defeated lust, and Long Chen flatly refused.
"I've heard that Mr. Long is very resourceful, so it depends on Mr. Long's methods."
He Ningxin was a little disappointed. If Long Chen arrived at the East Palace, she would have a chance.
He Ningxin stood up to leave, but Long Chen suddenly said: "I have a medicinal bath here to improve your cultivation. If Mr. He is free, you can come over and try it."
He Ningxin was stunned for a moment, her cheeks instantly turned red, and a hint of anger appeared on her face. She pointed her finger at Long Chen and wanted to curse, but in the end she didn't speak, and left the side courtyard angrily, shaking her sleeves.
"Master Manager, Master He is the eldest princess's confidant, and you are teasing her like this..."
Xiang Ning was very worried.
Long Chen smiled and said: "I'll make a bet with you, she will definitely come."
Once a sanctimonious-looking woman like He Ningxin started to be wild, she would be wilder than anyone else, and Long Chen was looking forward to it.
"I don't think she'll come."
"If she comes, I will sing Golden Armor to you."
Long Chen hugged Xiang Ning with a smile.
"I don't want it, it's so vulgar..."
Xiang Ning turned around and wanted to run away, but Long Chen pinned her down on the couch and tickled her.
"The chrysanthemums are broken, the ground is covered with wounds, your smile has turned yellow..."
Long Chen started singing humbly, and Xiang Ning had already been scratched so much that she shrank into a ball.
....
West Palace Bedroom.
When Long Chen entered the door, Di Luoxi was writing, using the purple brush in his hand to write a piece of regular script.
"The princess's calligraphy is getting better and better."
Xuan Yi applauded and praised.
Putting it on the brush, Di Luoxi waved: "Xiao Longlong, what do you think of my princess' calligraphy?"
Long Chen looked at it and said with approval: "Not bad."
Um???
Di Luoxi frowned and said, "Not bad? Just not bad?"
Obviously, Di Luoxi is very confident in her calligraphy.
"Xiao Longlong, the princess' calligraphy was taught by the great calligrapher Wang Xianzhi."
Qingyue said seriously.
Long Chen picked up the purple brush and wrote the same characters, but the characters were full of muscles and had an upright temperament.
"Wow, Xiao Longlong, your calligraphy is also good!"
Qingyue was surprised, Long Chen seemed to know everything.
Di Luoxi read Long Chen's handwriting carefully and praised: "Not bad, Xiao Longlong, you can do anything except down below!"
puff....
Long Chen almost spit out a mouthful of old blood.
"I will also know other fonts to open your eyes."
As he spoke, Long Chen wrote in thin gold style and cursive script again, and Di Luoxi was astonished.
"Did you create this slim Chinese character yourself?"
Di Luoxi likes the mobile phone body the most. It feels very beautiful, as graceful as a woman.
"Yes, I made it myself."
Long Chen was shameless. Anyway, there is no Song Dynasty in this world, and there is no Song Huizong. No one knows that it is his own.
Di Luoxi's eyes suddenly flashed coldly, and she said: "From today on, this thin character will belong to my princess, do you remember it?"
Long Chen cursed in his heart: Shameless!
"I understand, little one. This is the orchid body created by the princess."
"The font is like the leaves of an orchid, and the pingting is independent, like an orchid in an empty valley."
Long Chen was very polite and flattered him obediently.
Di Luoxi was very satisfied with Long Chen's performance and said with a smile: "Okay, let's call it Orchid Style. You can write a few more pieces and I, the princess, will think about it carefully."
Long Chen took up his pen and wrote a poem "Spring River with Flowers and Moonlight Night", while Di Luoxi watched mesmerizedly.
"Who by the river sees the moon for the first time? When does the moon on the river shine on people for the first time? Life has been endless from generation to generation, and the moon on the river looks the same every year."
"Good calligraphy and good poetry, Xiao Longlong. It's a pity. It's a pity that you are a eunuch."
Long Chen moved his pen like flying, and said: "If I were not a eunuch, would the princess be willing to marry me?"
Xuan Yi and Qing Yue were looking at it seriously at first, but when Long Chen said this, the two of them burst into laughter.
"Xiao Longlong, go to the cleansing room and take your big baby back."
“When flowers are transplanted, dead trees become spring again, dead birds are reborn, and phoenixes rise to nirvana.”
The two of them couldn't stop giggling.
Di Luoxi also found it funny: "If you were not a eunuch, I would cut you again with my own hands!"
Damn, that’s so cruel!
Long Chen wrote more than a thousand words of poems, and Di Luoxi hung them all on the wall.
"The calligraphy is good. Do you have a solution to the problem raised by the Ministry of Civil Affairs?"
Di Luoxi looked at the poem and asked.
"I have an idea, but I need help from the princess."
"I'm not busy helping you, you're welcome."
Di Luoxi was in a very good mood.
"I would like to ask if there are any earth fires in the Eastern Zhou Dynasty."
"Earth fire? What earth fire?"
"It's the kind that smokes from the soil and ignites spontaneously without fire."
Di Luoxi turned around and sat on the couch, thought for a while, and said, "50 miles north of the city, there is a Hell Mountain. The soil there burns spontaneously all year round. There is poisonous gas in the mountain. Is that the kind you are talking about?"
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