The first ray of light in the morning passed through the gap in the door and window, passed through a layer of curtains, and entered the emperor's bedroom.
After crossing one ice basin after another and several fire basins, I finally reached the bed in the center.
On the rather messy and extremely spacious dragon couch, white has become the main color, soft, white and tender, forming a beautiful picture.
The tail of the difficult light and shadow came to Zhu Yixi's closed eyes, and the slight whiteness woke him up from his deep sleep.
"Last night was another wave battle!"
He tilted his head slightly to avoid the dazzling light.
The palace was originally dark and lightless, but the emperor personally requested light, and the eunuchs had to comply.
Of course, after a few decades, this became an ancestral system.
Zhu Yixi yawned, rubbed her eyes, stretched out her other hand, and explored the bed next to her.
Sure enough, his fingertips touched a soft, smooth, yet elastic skin.
At the same time, a pair of gentle and jade-like pairs were also held in his hands.
"Your Majesty!" A woman's shy voice rang in my ears.
Zhu Yixi didn't wait for her reaction, and directly pressed her slightly hot body against her cold body. At the same time, her two lips pressed tightly against her soft lips.
After a long time, the lips parted slightly.
The woman came back to her senses, opened her still sour red eyes, and immediately panicked: "Your Majesty, it's daytime now..."
Zhu Yixi glanced at the pretty face close at hand, pursed her lips and smiled. With a slight exertion on her body, she picked up her knife, stepped on her horse, and began to sing loudly.
I came from the grassland and dedicated it to people inside and outside the palace.
In the palace, the serving maid lowered her head shyly and stirred her hands. Her legs felt weak and she was speechless.
Outside the palace, dozens of palace maids and eunuchs lined up, hiding in the shade, with rich expressions on their faces.
"What's wrong?"
At this time, Yang Le wore a silk robe, took small steps, and came to the outside of the hall while being respectful along the way.
Seeing this hour, the emperor had not yet gotten up, and he became anxious at that moment.
"Master Yang, don't worry!" At this time, the emperor's personal eunuch Tian Ren, with a grin on his face, bent slightly and said:
"Your Majesty hasn't gotten up yet, it won't be too late to wait a little longer."
"His Majesty stayed up late yesterday?" Yang Le's face instantly became unhappy: "Why don't you persuade me? Wouldn't it be a waste of time?"
"Don't be impatient, Mr. Yang, we are sensible!"
Tian Ren said with a smile, but with an undoubted look on his face: "We serve the emperor, and we have a strong conscience. We had something to do yesterday, so we will sleep more today. Anyway, there is no early morning!"
Yang Le was rebuked, neither softly nor hard, and then he woke up from his complacency and immediately smiled: "Eunuch Tian knows more, we are too talkative."
"In other words, Eunuch Yang has a heavy responsibility and is responsible for everything. What's wrong with that?"
Although Tian Ren was smiling, his words were very jarring.
Yang Lepi smiled and stood outside the door waiting.
The eunuchs in front of the emperor are much better than him, the commander of the service department.
In the blink of an eye, a faint moan seemed to be heard in his ears, and then he suddenly understood, his heart trembled, and he said no more.
I don't know how long it took before the war ended.
Seemingly hearing the sound of pots and footsteps, Tian Ren put his ear to his ear and shouted: "Your Majesty, it's time to get up? It's past Chen time."
"So soon? Get up!"
"Hey!" Tian Ren responded hurriedly, then waved his hand, the door opened a crack, and a group of people poured in.
Wiping the body, rinsing the mouth, combing the hair, dressing, putting on shoes, cleansing the face, etc., almost each person has a job, plus about twenty people carrying towels, water, salt, etc. are surrounding him.
Washing together, there was Mu Han'er who was getting dressed. She was in high spirits after exercising in the morning.
They both serve different people, and each is busy with his or her own business.
It took a long time before we got together to eat at the same table.
Three or five dishes of side dishes, just like an ordinary middle-class home.
The steamed buns have thin skin and lots of meat, and come in a variety of flavors. There are several trays of them waiting for you.
"Your Majesty, Eunuch Yang is waiting outside. Something seems to be wrong!"
Seeing that the emperor had almost eaten, Tian Ren spoke.
"Let him in!"
Drinking artificially ground soy milk, it is sweet and has a lot of sugar added.
Mu Han stopped after eating two steamed buns, while serving the emperor's meal.
"Your Majesty, I have resigned."
She curved her beautiful eyebrows slightly, made a blessing ceremony, and then left on her own.
Zhu Yixi didn't stop him either.
The harem was not allowed to interfere in politics. He did not want to change this ancestral system.
"His Majesty!"
Yang Le knelt down and said: "The news came from Anqing. The Queen arrived in Anqing yesterday. It will only take two or three days to reach Nanjing."
"Really? It's pretty fast."
The emperor Yile still had some feelings for his harem.
After all, he is not a stallion, but a human being.
The shortest one, Huang Jie'er, was more than a year old.
"By the way, is Miaoxian here?"
"According to your instructions, I specifically told her to spend her confinement period in the palace, so she didn't come."
Yang Le said softly.
His mind turned over and over again, and sure enough, the emperor cared most about Mrs. Miao. Even the queen did not ask her, but asked her alone.
You can’t go wrong with the person you want to butter up to.
Tian Ren on the side also showed a faint smile.
Similarly, the other maids and eunuchs lowered their heads one by one with unclear expressions. No one knew what they were thinking in their hearts.
Humph, they are all human beings.
Yang Le muttered in his heart, lowered his head and smiled humbly:
"In addition, Your Majesty, the enke event in the spring of March, the first year of Shaowu next year, has been announced for many days. Recently, more and more people have come to Nanjing."
"There are also many candidates from Huguang, Lingnan, and Fujian."
"Enke!" The emperor shook his head: "Everyone in the world is interested in profit. Who can hide from fame and fortune?"
"By the way, how is the release of "Internal Reference" going?"
Suddenly, Zhu Yixi seemed to remember that her own public opinion flag had not been remembered for a long time.
"This time I also moved to Nanjing with the princess."
Yangle has been dealing with relocation recently and knows nothing about it.
"No, the name of the internal parameter doesn't work. It needs to be changed."
The emperor muttered, and suddenly saw Yang Le's smiling face, and then he remembered: "The Cheng Feng Department has also moved to Nanjing."
"The Search Division has merged with Jin Yiwei, and you, the Chengdu Division, can't lag behind."
Hearing this, Yang Le was overjoyed and suppressed his excitement: "What do you mean?"
"Just change the brand and become Dongchang!"
The emperor smiled and said lightly: "However, just like before, Dongchang and Jinyiwei are parallel to each other and have nothing to do with each other."
"Your Dongchang mainly monitors the capital, Yingtian Mansion, and South Zhili."