Chapter 20 What did you steal?

The expression on the face of the young master of the Shen family suddenly froze, his eyes widened as if he couldn't believe that something like Shen Ting could be favored by the empress?

The scars on his face were drawn by himself. With such an ugly appearance, how could the queen...

"Mr. Shen, you have to pay attention. The whip in your hand has long eyes. Shen Ting is already a member of Fengwu Palace. If this whip damages the Queen's wife, then the whip in the Queen's hand will be destroyed. It fell on the upper and lower members of the Shen family." Su Yongde said with a smile and downcast eyes looking at the young master of the Shen family.

"The villain doesn't dare!" Shen Yongzhi flinched when he heard the words, and hurriedly bowed his head in response.

"Man, the servant will take it away. After the hunt is over, Shen Ting will enter the palace with the Empress's ceremonies." Su Yongde said this to Shen Yongzhi, turned around and took Shen Ting away.

In the past, Shen Yongzhi made many jokes about Shen Ting, who was born to be a eunuch.

But this eunuch is not something you can do if you want to. No matter how strict the choice of entering the palace is, even if you really enter the palace and just live in the palace, it will be difficult to survive in the palace if you are a little careless.

Now Shen Ting is amazing, he actually entered the palace and went to serve in front of the empress, is this an ordinary eunuch?
If the Shen family wanted to extend their hands to Shen Ting, they would have to consider the empress's weight, would they dare?
I'm afraid that when we meet again next time, the Shen family is not even worthy to carry Shen Ting's shoes.

Shen Yongzhi's expression was a little dazed, he looked up at Shen Ting's receding back, he hardly took anything, he was still wearing the dirty clothes, and he was carrying a small cloth bag with a pair of clean shoes inside.

Shen Ting always remembered, remembered the fine and soft carpet in the queen's camp, how could a dirty person like him step on it?
"Your Majesty, the person has already been brought back." Si Ning Chi sent Zhao Zongheng away in the camp, and then washed up to prepare for a rest.

"En." Si Ningchi replied with a careless expression, "Just let Su Yongde settle down."

This means not seeing. Shen Ting, who was standing outside the tent with his head bowed, clenched his sleeves tightly. Seeing that the Queen had no intention of summoning him, he breathed a sigh of relief for some reason, but after relaxing, his heart rose a little. Sorry.

Shen Ting followed Su Yongde down with his head down, while Su Yongde in front was still routinely lecturing: "Don't be too happy."

"With your appearance, you are not worthy of serving in front of your mother." Su Yongde swaggered with his head up and said, "No matter what you say, you have to go to the Internal Affairs Bureau for three months of discipline, and you can only enter after the examination of the Internal Affairs Bureau. Waiting in the palace."

"Even if you enter Fengwu Palace, you won't be able to bring tea and water to your empress, so you can only do odd jobs in the outer courtyard. Only when you perform well can you enter the inner palace to sweep."

"You have a lot to learn. Don't get carried away thinking that you are the one chosen by your mother."

"The palace is much larger than Shen's residence, and it is also much more complicated. If you make a wrong step, you will shake your head. Suffering some flesh and blood pain is light."

Su Yongde stopped in his tracks, frowned, looked at Shen Ting with some distaste, and said: "You can stay here first, and drive back to the palace with the empress Feng tomorrow morning, don't sleep late."

Su Yongde pointed to the narrow tent and turned away after saying this. Shen Ting bowed to see him off, and stood at the door for a long time before walking in. The clothes and hot water were already prepared inside. Food is readily available.

Shen Ting stared blankly, some couldn't believe that these things belonged to him, he could use them at will...

Si Ningchi used the excuse of being sleepy to not go to the dinner party. After the hunt, a bonfire was set up, and the emperor joined the courtiers to have fun. This is an inevitable program every spring hunting. The emperor favors.

For those officials and children who came to hunt, this is a good time to show off. For a while, under the bonfire, the women competed for beauty. Only the emperor who sat alone in the high position looked dull and drank wine glass by glass.

His eyes seemed to be on those women, and the thoughts in his mind had already wandered to nowhere.

The bonfire was extinguished, the banquet was over, and the emperor did not look at anyone more than once. All the ministers were greatly disappointed, and they frowned and blamed their daughters for not living up to expectations.

"Is the emperor drunk?" Seeing that the emperor was holding his head still, Wang Chengxiang hurried forward and said in a low voice, "My servant will help you down to rest?"

"En." Zhao Zongheng raised his hand and let Wang Chengxiang support him to leave. When the night wind blew, he felt a little drunk, Zhao Zongheng walked steadily, but when he came to the tent, he suddenly saw that the next tent was still lit with candles.

Wang Chengxiang followed Zhao Zongheng's gaze, and whispered in his heart: "Your Majesty...do you want to go to the empress's camp again?"

Wang Chengxiang said with a shy smile: "The empress didn't go to the banquet today, she must be bored."

Zhao Zongheng raised his eyebrows: "Then go sit down."

Wang Chengxiang smiled happily: "Yes, your majesty, please slow down."

Si Ningchi ate a lot of snacks, took two sips of wine, just when he was full, squinting his eyes, he was dozing off, when suddenly he looked up and saw the figure of Zhao Zongheng who lifted the curtain to enter the room, so frightened, Si Ningchi hurriedly Tighten the open placket.

"Why is the emperor here?" Si Ningchi got up and went to the bed, but when he was about to see the ceremony, Zhao Zongheng stepped forward and pulled her up, causing her to stagger and fall into Zhao Zongheng's arms.

"Your Majesty?" The strong smell of wine penetrated into his nostrils, Zhao Zongheng stretched out his hands to wrap around her waist, lowered his head and moved closer to her face, sniffing with his nose, his slightly bewildered eyes stared at her precisely and said : "What did you steal?"

"..."

Si Ningchi, who was captured on the spot, was a little embarrassed.

She opened her mouth to argue, but saw that Zhao Zongheng's entire face was almost pressed against her own, and the scorching breath sprayed on her cheeks, making her twist her body awkwardly to avoid it.

"Don't touch me." Zhao Zongheng held her waist tightly, as if he wanted to fix her and not allow her to move around.

"..." Si Ningchi gritted his teeth and refused to let me touch you, so you let go!
"Why steal it?" Zhao Zongheng did not forget his purpose at all, and stared at her with dissatisfaction on his face, as if she had committed some serious crime.

"The concubine was hungry, so I ate a little..." Si Ningchi looked up at him and said, "The emperor can't be so stingy, can he?"

"The concubine is after all a country, what's wrong with eating something?" Si Ningchi snorted twice, his tone seemed to be a bit coquettish, Zhao Zongheng seemed to be very useful, and the hand holding her waist He moved and said in a low voice, "A little bit?"

Zhao Zongheng climbed up her slender waist with both hands, measured it with his own palm, bent his lips with a smile and said, "It's true that I didn't eat too much."

(End of this chapter)

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