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Old Bai's name is Bai Chengfeng, and he is Liang Xin's only inmate.Compared with Bai Lao, Liang Xin prefers to call him "Uncle Bird".

Uncle Bird whistled and shook the thrush that had just flown into his hand, then smiled and said, "I have practiced bird control since I was five years old, and it would be too fantastic for you to learn it in just three days. "

Liang Xin smiled and scratched the back of his head in embarrassment, finally realizing that his super memory is not effective for everything.

Liang Xin smiled and said, "Uncle Bird, did you really use Hai Dongqing to peck the eyes of a wealthy businessman in Bianjing?"

"Can this be fake?" Uncle Bird looked proud, and then said sadly: "It's a pity that my Haidongqing was finally executed by the Lord Fu Yin. But that beast dared to bully my granddaughter, and used a Haidongqing to kill it. Qing is worth a pair of eyes for him."

Liang Xin nodded, suddenly a jailer came over with a young eunuch, the jailer opened the cell and the young eunuch looked at Liang Xin and said expressionlessly: "The emperor has a decree to announce that Liang Xin will enter the palace to have an audience."

"Announce me?" Liang Xin blurted out and asked in a daze.

In the Imperial Study Room of Yanfu Palace, the calligraphy that Liang Xin helped Zhao Huan to write was exquisitely framed and hung on the wall.Zhao Ji read it for two full hours and started to copy it. After finishing writing, Zhao Ji looked at his own handwriting and shook his head, saying, "I still haven't got the spirit."

For one of the emperors who liked calligraphy and painting the most in history, Zhao Ji could fully understand that Liang Xin’s willow-style calligraphy actually contained everything in it. There were many characteristics of famous artists that Zhao Ji was familiar with, and there were also amazing things that Zhao Ji had never seen before. innovation".He has watched and copied it carefully for three days, but he still can't get its essence and charm.This is like an opium addict who has been unable to inhale the best smoke, and his heart is scratching and restless.

Putting down the pen, a voice came from outside the imperial study: "Report to the emperor, and Liang Xin will bring it here."

The emperor looked up at the door and said: "Xuan."

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The door of the imperial study room opened, Liang Xin walked in and immediately knelt down and shouted: "Slave Liang Xin kowtowed to the emperor, may my emperor live long and live long."

"This way." Seeing Liang Xin kneeling in the wrong direction, Zhao Ji couldn't help but smile.

Liang Xin looked up and saw that standing in front of him was not the emperor Zhao Ji but Zhao Ji's confidant Yang Jian.Cold sweat broke out on Liang Xin's forehead, and he quickly turned around and kowtowed to Zhao Ji: "The slave deserves death."

Zhao Ji looked at Liang Xin, with a trace of loneliness on his face, and said, "Get up and answer."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Liang Xin stood up, trembling in his heart.Zhao Ji turned his back to Liang Xin and said, "Do you know what the biggest shame of a man is?"

Liang Xin was taken aback for a moment, he had a guess in his mind but he didn't dare to answer it.

Seeing that Liang Xin didn't answer, Zhao Ji suddenly said, "Oh, by the way, I forgot that you are not a man."

"You are not a man, your whole family is not a man." Liang Xin couldn't help raising his eyebrows, thinking in his heart that I must have a man with more capital than you.

"It was the wife who was unfaithful to him."

After Zhao Ji said this, he was silent for a while, then he sighed slightly: "My noble concubine is pregnant with someone else's evil seed and I am still kept in the dark, if you hadn't told me, maybe I would have been kept in the dark forever. In the drum. So logically speaking, I should thank you."

Liang Xin was slightly startled, and quickly knelt down on the ground and said in fear: "The emperor atones, but this servant doesn't know anything. This servant suddenly suffered the pain of losing his teacher that day, and was fascinated for a while, so he slandered Concubine Qiao with nonsense. Sin deserves death, sin deserves death..."

Yang Jian, who was standing in the corner of the imperial study room, couldn't help nodding his head slightly when he saw Liang Xin's behavior like this. The emperor was cuckolded, which was absolutely a shame.Even though Zhao Ji hasn't made a big move yet, there will definitely be a period of time in the future where the palace will be full of blood and blood.

Now that Liang Xin has heard Zhao Ji tell the truth with his own ears, he still insists that he wronged Concubine Qiao Gui. This is Liang Xin's tactful expression of his attitude.Now it depends on whether Zhao Ji accepts Liang Xin. If Liang Xin becomes Zhao Ji's confidant, it doesn't matter if he knows about it.After all, Yang Jian knew about this, and he didn't see how Zhao Ji treated him.

Zhao Ji nodded slightly, then turned around and looked sideways at the calligraphy hanging on the wall and asked, "Is this written by you?"

Liang Xin turned his head and followed Zhao Ji's gaze. Of course, he could recognize his own handwriting at a glance.Although the inscription of that word was written by Zhao Huan, but now that the emperor is asking about it, the matter must have been exposed, so there is no need for Liang Xin to hide it for Zhao Huan at this time, and he nodded immediately: "It is the slave's clumsy work." .”

Zhao Ji nodded with a smile, pointed to the long writing desk beside him and said, "Come on, write a few more words for me to see."

Liang Xin nodded and said, "It's the emperor." Then he got up and walked to the desk.

Taking this opportunity, Liang Xin took a closer look at Zhao Ji. Zhao Ji, who was no longer angry, had a refined temperament and a handsome face.Not like an emperor, but more like a handsome and elegant son.

After Liang Xin walked to the long case, he picked up the brush and dipped it in the ink. After straightening out the brush, Liang Xin thought about it and wrote eight big characters with the brush.

This time, Liang Xin did not write Liu Gongquan's font, but changed to Dong Qichang's Dong style.Dong Shu was very famous in the late Ming and early Qing Dynasties, and Liang Xin himself still had a preference for Dong Shu, because he believed that Dong Shu was a good combination of the predecessors' strengths and added a lot of his own innovations.Its characters are square yet elegant, agile yet imposing, it is really a very flattering font.

Zhao Ji looked at the words written by Liang Xin and his eyes lit up.

"Okay!" Zhao Ji clapped his hands vigorously: "Okay!"

The four consecutive good words prove that Zhao Ji really likes the word Liang Xin very much.

"The writing is good, and the content... is also good."

Zhao Ji looked up at Liang Xin, he was in a good mood and everything was pleasing to the eye.In addition, Liang Xin was already handsome and tall, so Zhao Ji said casually: "He is also very nice."

Yang Jian didn't understand why Liang Xin made him so happy just by writing a few words, so he quietly moved over to take a look.Yang Jian immediately looked at Liang Xin with admiration, secretly thinking that this person's future is limitless.

Zhao Ji looked at the eight big characters written by Liang Xin, his face flushed with excitement.I saw the words written on the rice paper: One emperor through the ages, enjoy the prosperity of Yuda.

Each of these eight characters hit Zhao Ji's heart.

Zhao Ji has been building Genyue Daxing Huashigang for a long time. Although he has lived in the deep palace for a long time, he has heard the sorrows and grievances of the people to some extent.So Zhao Ji was still a little uneasy about his act of Daxing Huashigang.

Liang Xin's translation of "one emperor through the ages, enjoy the prosperity of Yuda" means in vernacular: the most outstanding emperor in the past 1000 years should enjoy the best things in the world.I have to admit that even a master like Yang Jian would have to look up at such a level of flattering magic.

Zhao Ji was in a good mood, and the depression that had accumulated over the past few days about Concubine Qiao's incident was swept away.Zhao Ji looked at Liang Xin and nodded his head, "Not bad, not bad, you will follow me as a servant in front of the imperial court in the future, and you will be the servant of Huangmen first."

Imperial servant?The servant Huangmen?

Yang Jian was slightly startled, thinking that the emperor really liked this kid.

The servant Huangmen is a ninth-rank official in the palace's Ministry of Internal Affairs, and ordinary eunuchs may not be able to obtain such a rank even if they stay in the palace for seven or eight years.And the imperial servant was even more terrible.

Compared with the servant Huangmen, the imperial servant is Liang Xin's future work content.The main responsibility is to accompany the emperor around, the emperor's palace warming, playing the flop, lifting the horse, adorning the crown, adorning clothes, and adorning shoes.

To put it bluntly, it is to follow the emperor, to ensure that the palace where the emperor walks normally is warm, and to report the time to the emperor when he has nothing to do. When the emperor decides which concubine to sleep at night, he brings a plate with concubines written on it. The nameplate of the name to let the emperor turn over the brand.If the emperor rides a horse when he travels, he will lead the horse rope for the emperor. In addition, he will put on a hat, clothes, and shoes for the emperor.

Some of these tasks are insignificant, while others contain mystery.For example, he was responsible for turning over the emperor's cards. For this alone, all three thousand beauties had to please Liang Xin.In addition, Liang Xin is always by the emperor's side, which means he is the emperor's confidant.

In comparison, Liang Xin's ninth-rank official position seemed inconspicuous.

Liang Xin still doesn't quite understand the importance of his job, but he knows that at least he doesn't have to die.So Liang Xin hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed to thank him: "Thank you, Lord Long En."