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In the past, Li Beichen only needed to give instructions, or even no instructions. Xu Fuhai arranged everything meticulously and did it without any leaks, without him having to put any thought into it.

This is Liang Xiaobao's ability to do things that is completely incomparable. It’s not like you can do well just by accumulating experience points.

It seems that it requires some inexplicable understanding.

Li Beichen called Si Zheng from the Internal Supervision Department to come over and ask questions to find out about the students Xu Fuhai had cultivated in the past.

It was an open secret that Xu Fuhai had recognized two godsons in the harem as his confidants. One of them is named Xu Fang, who is said to be the son of Xu Fuhai’s brother. One named Liu Xiang, I heard he was an orphan without a father or a mother.

Li Beichen called Xu Fang and Liu Xiang and arranged to wait in front of the emperor. The original position will be left to the Internal Oversight Department to arrange for people to fill it.

Xu Fang's happy feeling overflowed from the inside out, reaching the point where he could not hide it. It's like dark clouds blocking the sun, but the sun just coats the clouds with a golden edge, and light shines through the gaps.

The day before yesterday, he lamented that his uncle had passed away, that he had lost his support, and that he had a bad fate. He followed a master with no future. Today, he was suddenly transferred to serve the emperor. Yesterday, the master was finally arranged to sleep with him. He thought that luck would come and he would finally have a chance to make a comeback.

Who would have thought that today, he would suddenly be in the right place and serve directly in front of the emperor.

It can be said that joy fell from heaven.

Except for one bad thing, Liang Xiaobao was obviously inferior to him in everything, but he was still the emperor's personal eunuch, able to serve the emperor and take him with him wherever he went.

But Xu Fang was not afraid. Liang Xiaobao's position should belong to him. He insisted that it would belong to him sooner or later.

After all, everyone in the eunuch world knows that he is Xu Fuhai's nephew. As long as he is still serving at the imperial court, the fourth uncle's network will be his network.

Duan Cairen originally thought that the emperor felt sorry for his body because he was satisfied with his performance last night, so he went to Xu Fang to inquire about the situation alone, and he was very happy and sweet. However, she received a decree from the Internal Supervision Department saying that Xu Fang was transferred back to serve in the imperial court, and a new eunuch named Gao Xing was assigned to her.

According to the regulations of the palace, Cai Ren had four maids and one eunuch to serve him. Also sent over were two little palace maids.

The happy little eunuch has a childish round face, curved eyebrows, and a natural smile, which is indeed festive.

When asked, it turned out to be his real name.

When Duancai saw the joy, he pursed his lips and smiled, but his heart was filled with mixed emotions.

She was afraid of resenting Xu Fang. But she was ill and bedridden, and during the period of time she was confined in the palace, Xu Fang applied medicine to her to save her life, entertained her, made her happy, and made plans for her. She was very dependent on him. This is a very contradictory mentality. Xu Fang left, and she seemed to have left her backbone.

It wasn't until after the others dispersed that Gao Gao told her that Eunuch Xu had specially arranged to come here, that the haze in Duan Cai's heart was lifted. If you think about it carefully, wouldn't Xu Fang be able to better help himself win favor when he gets to the imperial court? It's obviously a good thing and not a bad thing, so why can't I think about it?

Thinking of this, Duancai suddenly became enlightened and gave birth to infinite hope. He decided to cheer up and make a good plan for himself.

Unexpectedly, news that disappointed her came in the afternoon.

The emperor sent Concubine Shun to the Qinzheng Palace to accompany her. It's really a great feeling to have the honor of being a driving companion.

I heard that Concubine Nana even had a make-up, with a crabapple bun, a blond hairpin on her head, and a gold silk bracelet on her hand, making her look very attractive.

For this day, during the emperor's personal expedition, Concubine Shun went to the palace nuns to make up for her homework in advance when she had nothing to do. She did it very calmly and decently, without any frivolous and pretentious attitude, and she was very careful to avoid See the contents of the memorial.

It is in sharp contrast to Xie Guiren's nervousness and clumsiness when he served pen and ink before. But it made Li Beichen look at him with admiration.

Li Beichen naturally guessed that this was the result of Ye Suhua's deliberate practice. It is not easy to achieve such a big change in just one month. Even if the emotional intelligence is worrying, the character is still good.

As the sun set, Li Beichen stopped reviewing the memorial and asked half-truthfully, "You have worked hard today, what reward do you want?" Li Beichen's mind recalled Jiang Yuebai's cute and cute face when he asked this question. answer. I'm actually a little curious about the answer to low emotional intelligence.

Sure enough, the teacher who set the questions did not set the questions according to the routine and was not within the scope of the examination syllabus. This made it difficult for Ye Suhua, who relied on answering questions to get high scores.

She blinked and was silent for a long time, struggling with how to answer this question.

Li Beichen stared at Ye Suhua and frowned slightly, "Have you not thought about it?"

Ye Suhua rubbed her wrist lightly, lowered her eyes and asked in a low voice, "I'm afraid I might say something inappropriate."

Li Beichen gave an ambiguous answer: "You say."

I just want to hear the answer. I won’t tell you if I agree.

Ye Suhua's heart skipped a beat, and he said an answer that suddenly popped into his head, "I think I can come to serve the emperor tomorrow."

Li Beichen suddenly found it funny. The answer Ye had been holding back for a long time was quite emotionally intelligent.

Putting the brush on the pen holder, "I agree."

Ye Suhua had no hope at all, and was blaming himself in his heart for finally being able to accompany the driver once, but he failed to answer the question well this time. Hearing the emperor's words, he was flattered and quickly bowed and thanked him.

In the evening, Ye Suhua had dinner with him and took a walk. After being bitten on the leg by a red envelope, he returned to the Qinzheng Hall to serve the pen and ink.

Li Beichen knew it, but pretended not to know, secretly observing how far Ye could change and how far he could tolerate it.

Because Ye Suhua had the experience of being punished, alarm bells often sounded in his heart, forcing himself to recall the humiliating experience. Relying on this strong belief, he endured the itching of mosquito bites on his legs and still polished the ink steadily and silently.

The pain is bearable, but the itch is often unbearable.

This changed Li Beichen's attitude towards Ye Suhua. But that's not what he wants now. What he wants is Ye Suhua with all his teeth and claws.

But it's simple. The emperor's favorite is yeast, which can easily turn a small dough into a big steamed bun.

After being busy until late at night, Li Beichen took Ye Suhua to Qianqing Palace, and even let Ye Suhua stay overnight in Qianqing Palace.

In the middle of the night, Li Beichen asked Ye Suhua again, "How can I reward you?"

Ye Suhua thought for a long time and said, "It seems a bit unfair not to reward me, but I don't know what I want. Can I wait until I think of it before mentioning it?"

Li Beichen was displeased and felt that sleeping with me was a loss. I also think this woman is really stupid. He responded coldly, "It's void when expired."

Ye Suhua looked at the stern-faced emperor in surprise, lowered his head in panic, and clutched the quilt, "I think I can come again tomorrow."

Li Beichen was stunned for a moment and agreed.

He re-traced the "stupid" label on Ye Suhua's body with a black pen about ten times.

Today I ran back and read the first few dozen chapters I had written before, and quickly revised them. After writing more than one million words, I finally made some progress.