The night was already dark, but Li Yuntang didn't go through the east gate to be on the safe side, but went around a long way, and entered the imperial city from the Xi'an gate in the west by relying on the token given by the little emperor, so as not to He was blocked by the queen mother who hated him deeply.

Walking on the corridor in the palace, seeing the Yuehua Gate of Qianqing Palace from afar, Li Yuntang felt a lot more relaxed, and his steps became more brisk; in the blink of an eye, he had already reached the gate, but his feet were still Before stepping in, a figure suddenly flashed out of the door and bumped into him.

Li Yuntang was clutching the account book on his chest and almost got knocked out of his hand, and even though he was about to yell at him, he saw that the other party was knocked to the ground directly, and he lost his anger.

He turned a few steps forward, intending to pull that person up, but the person who never wanted to fall did not stretch out his hand, ignoring his kindness directly.

"you little"

As soon as the words in his mouth started, Li Yuntang abruptly swallowed back the word "eunuch" that he was about to blurt out, because he suddenly realized that it was a woman in front of him, not some eunuch!
Although the sky is covered by dark clouds and the night is dim, it is difficult to see the specific appearance of the person, but under the faint moonlight, the outline of his face can still be vaguely seen; And perfectly natural.

While she was getting up, Li Yuntang also took advantage of the moonlight to look at her figure - her waist was round and slender, like a tight white silk, with extremely soft curves and a graceful figure.
Don't even think about it, this person's appearance and figure are top-notch!

So, a question suddenly popped up in his mind: this maid in the Qianqing Palace, he has more or less met once, but in his impression, why is there no one who matches her?
"I've seen Eunuch Li, but the slaves had no intention of colliding, so please forgive me."

A cold voice sounded, and Li Yuntang came back to his senses in an instant. He saw that the maid in front of him seemed to be doing a blessing ceremony, and he couldn't help but feel a little puzzled:

"It's so dark, yet you can recognize who it is? Aren't you afraid of calling the wrong person?"

The man bowed politely again, and replied softly:

"The rules in the palace are strict, especially in the Qianqing Palace; ordinary palace maids and firemen are not allowed to move around at night, let alone enter and leave the two gates of Nisei and Yuehua; only the father-in-law is in the heart of the emperor, so he has such a graceful appearance. "

Li Yuntang didn't care about this innocuous compliment, but instead asked three questions in succession: "What's your name? Are you from Qianqing Palace? How come I don't seem to have seen you in this palace?"

"My maidservant's surname is Wen. The first emperor gave her the name Quanzhen. Today, when I was in the East Palace, my maidservant has been accompanying me all the time. Later..."

Wen Quanzhen's voice became smaller and smaller, and there was a hint of sadness in her voice. She took a deep breath and continued:

"The first emperor made a great trip, so the queen mother asked slaves to serve in Chengqian Palace; and today, the two queen mothers have ordered them to go back to Qianqing Palace to serve as the emperor's curtain and to sleep in the palace!"

At the end, Wen Quanzhen's voice trembled, his face was even more ashamed and he did not dare to lower his head, but fortunately, the night was so dark that no one could see clearly.

"What a 'siwei is still sleeping', but he put the matter of the bed in an elegant way!"

Li Yuntang slandered, and then seeing the strange behavior of the female officer in front of him, he quickly guessed the reason in his heart, he immediately had a joking idea, and opened his mouth to ask:
"Wen Siwei, what does it mean to be in bed for the emperor? If it's just lifting the curtains and cleaning the bedroom, any eunuch in the Qing Palace can do it, and you don't need to bother the Queen Mother?"

Wen Quanzhen was stunned by the question. How could she know how to answer a half-grown eunuch asked such a question, so she could only stammer and evade, with a little bit of resentment in her eyes.

Li Yuntang got the better of his mouth, so he wanted to stop from now on and go back to the front door, but looking at the beautiful figure under the moonlight, he still couldn't help thinking:

What would it be like if this delicate female official really came to serve the little emperor?
The pretty female official who wholeheartedly recommends herself as a pillow meets the little emperor who is shy and impatient, and is afraid to avoid her.
"Ah sneeze!"

A gust of autumn wind blew by, and Li Yuntang shuddered, which also blew away a lot of the wild thoughts in his mind. He looked at the female officer in front of him, as if he suddenly remembered something, and asked:

"Wen Siwei said just now that I am the only one who can enter and leave the Qianqing Palace at night, which is flattering me; since you are here, can you walk freely in the palace at night?"

"Eunuch misunderstood."

While speaking, Wen Quanzhen stretched out a slender finger, pointing towards Li Yuntang's side; the latter turned his head immediately, and a few big boxes came into view. Before he had time to ask, he heard the female officer's voice again:
"This box is full of my servant's personal belongings. There are a lot of things. I haven't finished moving them since the end of the Wei Dynasty when I moved to Youshi. Eunuch Jing asked the emperor for instructions before letting this servant to pack these personal belongings at night."

At the end of Weishi, it was about three o'clock in the afternoon. Li Yuntang vaguely remembered that when he returned to the palace, the time when he met the watchman reported that it was the end of Xushi. .

It's no wonder that her feet were floating, and she fell down when she hit it.

Li Yuntang immediately understood that it was because the little emperor didn't want to see this female official surnamed Wen, and he didn't order the palace servants of the Qing Dynasty to help her, but he might have asked the maids and eunuchs to keep him in check.

It stands to reason that Li Yuntang should also stay away from him, but he couldn't hold back his curiosity, so he clicked on the box behind him and asked, "What's in this box, I've never seen any palace official with so much luggage?"

"It's a book."

"what book?"

Wen Quan really didn't know where the father-in-law in front of him had so many problems, whether it was annoying or annoying, but thinking about living in Qianqing Palace for a long time, it would not be easy to save face, so he could only explain in a soft voice:
"They're all history books. The seventeen histories account for the most part, and the rest are all pre-Ming historical materials, such as factual records, conferences, national questions, chronicles, etc."

Li Yuntang didn't want to talk any more at first, but when he heard these books, he became interested in it instantly; after all, he had seen many beautiful women, but those who were good-looking but still liked history were rare.

So he asked with great interest: "So many books, with tens of millions of words, have you read them all?"

After hearing that the question asked was related to historiography, Wen Quanzhen's resistance also subsided a lot, and her dislike of Li Yuntang was also suppressed. She replied unhurriedly:

"I've read about half of it, but many of them are swallowed whole. I read thousands of words a day, and I can't remember much of the content, let alone understand it well. On the contrary, I'm quite proficient in learning the historical materials of the pre-Ming Dynasty."

After hearing these words, Li Yuntang felt a little more admiration in her heart. Reading thousands of words of classical Chinese a day was actually nothing more than a common thing in her mouth; As the little emperor said, there is only the double tenth year.

Seeing this situation, Wen Quanzhen was startled for a moment, then realized something, and suddenly felt something from her waist. Before Li Yuntang could react, she moved lightly, and put the thing into Li Yuntang's hand as soon as she reached out. At the same time do not forget to say:
"I also ask my father-in-law to say a few good words to the emperor..."

Li Yuntang suddenly felt cold and warm, soft and hard in his hand. The warm and soft hand was naturally Wen Quanzhen's hand, while the other hand felt like gold and silver ingots; Think about whether to accept this gold and silver.

While hesitating, Li Yuntang glanced sideways and saw the brightly lit main hall of Qianqing Palace from a distance. A man in purple robes pushed the door out of the hall, and happened to be looking at this side as well.

Taking a closer look, Li Yuntang's face turned green. That purple-robed man... seems to be the little emperor...

There was only one thought left in his mind——

Broken, big misunderstanding!

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