The mandarin duck's hair dried up quickly when it was roasting on fire. Yao Jiaxin finally couldn't help but hold the mandarin duck in her arms and started to rub it happily.

Su Yu couldn't help but say, "My little master, it's getting late. Give the mandarin ducks to the slave, so you can go to bed quickly."

Yao Jiaxin hugged Yuanyang and said with a smile: "I want to sleep with Yuanyang."

Su Yu's face turned black, "Little Master!"

Yao Jiaxin couldn't let go of her love and kissed Yuanyang hard: "It's so warm."

Su Yu looked helpless. The little master became more and more willful. As a slave, she could not force her to take it away, right? She had to tuck the quilt for the little master, end the tent, and let it go.

The candlelight was extinguished and there was silence.

Su Yu took out a half-old quilt from the cabinet, wrapped it around him, and sat on the carpet next to the charcoal basin with a screen on his back. He soon felt sleepy. In fact, following a nobleman who was not favored by him may not be a bad thing. The little master was kind-hearted and even prepared a quilt for the palace servant who was watching the night. If he changed somewhere else, he would be nice to be able to secretly lean against the wall and take a nap. If he changed it in front of the emperor, he would not even yawn.

Su Yu couldn't help but yawn. Recently, when he was vigilant, he was always sleepy very quickly and slept very well. He always slept until dawn, and he slept sweeter than in the servant's room... Su Yu glanced sleepily at the red charcoal basin, and there were enough red baskets of charcoal inside. It was a good thing. Perhaps it was because the little master's dormitory was warmer than before that he slept very well...

Unable to help, a stronger feeling of sleepiness came.

Yao Jiaxin hugged Yuanyang, lay in the warm quilt, rubbed Yuanyang, and yawned repeatedly. Yuanyang rubbed her arms twice, and her big eyes were embarrassing and enchanting on her face, which was clearly red and white.

"Okay, be good, go to bed." Yao Jiaxin seemed to coax a child, "Look, Su Yu is asleep."

Yao Jiaxin first opened a corner of the tent, and only saw Su Yu sitting in the corner with her legs in her arms, wearing a quilt, and she had already fallen asleep.

Sure enough, looking at the mandarin duck in my arms, my eyelids had already drooped.

Yao Jiaxin laughed. She always felt that she was good at coaxing her children to sleep. No matter how honest the child was, she would be held by her and coaxed her, so she would make sure that her eyelids would fight. She yawned and met Zhou Gong quickly.

This master, servant and cat are sleeping sweetly. In the Hall of Harmony in the south, a "old man" has insomnia again...

It was quiet late at night, and the Palace of Yangxin was even more terrifyingly quiet.

A low and terrifying voice came from the bright yellow Yunlong brocade tent: "Who yawned just now?!" The voice sounded in silence, and it was mute.

The eunuch Zhang Qilin was so scared that his whole body froze. The next moment, he was soft and soft, and he knelt on the ground: "Long live, aren't you asleep yet?"

A pair of gloomy eyes looked at Zhang Qilin and gritted his teeth, "I see, you dog slave, are almost asleep while standing!!"

Zhang Qilin crawled on the ground and shivered, "Sister should die! Long live to spare my life!"

"Ha" sneer made people feel cold, "You said you deserve to die, and you begged for mercy again, but you made me embarrassed!"

Zhang Qilin cried and shouted, "Long live, let me spare my life!"

The sound of teeth grinding came from Yunlong's brocade tent. Although he was very hated, very annoyed, and very irritable, he still couldn't really cut off the life of Zhang Qilin, an old servant because of this little mistake. The person in the brocade tent took a deep breath, suppressed his anxiety and anger, and said, "Go and get twenty boards!"

Zhang Qilin was as if he had been pardoned. Although he knew that even though he was just a little eunuch, he would have to be killed by a single slap and then rush to do hard labor. However... if he was really driven away by the Emperor Long Sui and lost the job of the former chief executive, it would be better to die for Zhang Qilin.

The crackling sound of the board sounded outside the Yangxin Hall, accompanied by the screams of the "ahhh" of the great general manager, which was miserable. The eunuchs and palace maids who were vigilant were so scared that they even got beaten with the big general manager... Only their Emperor, His Majesty, felt much more relieved when he heard the sound of the board and screams.

Among the people in the night watch, there was a eunuch in his thirties who was secretly happy. He hid his smile and walked quickly to the dragon couch, looking worried, "Long live, you can rest early, it's already the third day! I'll add more benzoin to you..." As he said that, the eunuch was going to add incense.

His Majesty the Emperor in Yunlong Brocade Stories sighed tiredly and said angrily: "The spices provided by the Imperial Hospital are useless at all!"

"That servant will go to the Imperial Hospital tomorrow and ask them to change a better incense recipe, or change it to a calming soup or something. Long lively, you have to worry about everything and you can't sleep all night at night. How can you bear the dragon body?" As he said that, the eunuch was already crying, and he was crying so sadly.

"They are all quack doctors!" Yunlong's tent gave a low angrily scolding.

At this time, the sound of the board outside stopped, but Zhang Qilin's scream continued.

His Majesty Yongzheng in the brocade tent asked coldly: "Is the fight finished so soon?"

The eunuch in his thirties standing outside the tent turned his eyes and said, "If Master Longsheng feels it's not enough, it's better..."

If he lost his cold eyes, he would glance at the eunuch like ice, "Su Peisheng, you can be my master!"

This eunuch was Su Peisheng, who served the Fourth Master of Yongzheng when he was beating the prince's office. He was also the most experienced eunuch in Qiandi. He was still younger and less than Zhang Qilin and Chen Fu, so he is now just a sixth-rank leader eunuch.

Su Peisheng was frightened by the cold eyes and knelt on the ground. Without saying a word, he slapped himself heavily, "Sister talks too much! Sister should beat him!"

His Majesty the Emperor in the tent snorted coldly, "Go outside and kneel, don't get in my eyes here!"

"Yeah!" Su Peisheng kowtowed and retreated tremblingly.

Finally, His Majesty the Emperor pointed to the eunuch who was watching the night: "Go and tell Zhang Qilin, if you continue to howl, don't serve me anymore!"

"Yeah!" The eunuch replied by hitting Qian'er and quickly went to deliver the message.

This little eunuch is named Wang Chaoqing, and he is also an old man who followed the palace in the Yong Palace. In his early thirties, he also became an eunuch with the eighth-rank leader, but he was really not enough to see in front of the imperial court.

Wang Chaoqing walked quickly and quickly left the hall gate. He greedily made Zhang Qilin, whose butt was bleeding, and said a few words.

Suddenly, Zhang Qilin was overjoyed: "Long live the Lord, do you really say that?"

Wang Chaoqing smiled and said, "Don't worry, long lively, I'm used to using you, so how can I bear to chase you away?"

Zhang Qilin's heart fell back into his stomach, and he felt that his butt no longer hurt. Wang Chaoqing reported a few more words about what happened in the hall. Suddenly, Zhang Qilin's fat old face became ferocious, and his teeth were almost broken: "Su Peisheng, the son of the turtle, dares--"

Zhang Qilin walked back to the hall with a grim smile, and indeed saw Su Peisheng kneeling in the corner outside!

Seeing Zhang Qilin's sinister look, Su Peisheng shrank his neck. This time he really lost a lot of rice!

Zhang Qilin lowered his voice: "You pickled stuff, what does it mean to kneel here?!"

Su Peisheng sneered: "Long live the emperor and kneel down, and he dare not not kneel down."

Zhang Qilin glanced at Wang Yicheng, "Long lively, I'm asking you to kneel outside, not outside!"

Su Peisheng's knife eyes drew Wang Yicheng's eyes. Wang Chaoqing, a bad-hearted dog, actually sued him for his evil behavior!

Wang Chaoqing smiled slightly and didn't care about Su Peisheng's knife eyes.

Zhang Qilin smiled grimly and said, "Xiao Qingzi, why are you still standing there? Help your brother Su out of the palace and kneel down!"

"Yes, the chief executive." Wang Chaoqing smiled and stepped forward, and said to Su Peisheng in a quiet voice: "Brother Su, please--"

"You--" Su Pei tilted his nose.

Zhang Qilin dusted off the dust and lowered his voice, "Long live my life, if you wake up, you won't have any good results!"

Su Peisheng gritted his teeth. On the cold winter night, Ruozhen knelt outside the hall for a night, his legs were about to be broken! But if he didn't kneel, he would make a fuss with Zhang Qilin and Wang Yicheng here, and woke up Long Live, and he would be unable to bear it!
Chapter completed!