Your Majesty, please come quickly

Chapter 85 each with their own minds

As he said, Ling Zimo is very busy.Because even on the southern tour, there will be special people responsible for sending important memorials to him every once in a while.

Even if the emperor's driving is comfortable, he can hardly feel the bumps on the road, so it is not suitable to read the memorial for a long time.So these memorials were naturally held until night.

For the past twenty days, Ling Zimo slept later than in the palace. Fortunately, he could rest in the car on the way so that he would not be too tired.

After finishing the last memorial on the table, Ling Zimo called An Deshun to clean it up.

"Your Majesty, this dish..." An Deshun looked at Ling Zimo hesitantly.

Ling Zimo glanced at the dishes on the table casually, and said lightly, "Take it and pour it."

"Here."

An Deshun just agreed, but was stopped by Ling Zimo, "Wait."

"What else do you want?" Seeing Ling Zimo half-closed his phoenix eyes in thought, An Deshun couldn't help but feel uneasy.Judging from his understanding of his master, this expression is definitely plotting against someone again.

After thinking for a long time, Ling Zimo slowly opened his lips, "You send this dish to nobleman Qi. Send this wine to nobleman Chu."

Ling Zimo raised his eyebrows and smiled, "Just say, I rewarded you."

"Here." An Deshun remained calm on the face, but held back a smile in his heart.

Qi Guiren and Chu Guiren, one appreciating food and the other appreciating wine.On the surface, it looks like a balance of grace, and no one will forget it.But the master's intention is obviously to sow discord and force them to compete.

Leading the two eunuchs carrying food boxes, An Deshun walked unhurriedly, thinking about the scene he was about to see, he couldn't stop laughing.

"Director An, what makes you so happy?" A woman's call came, breaking An Deshun's thoughts.

Following the reputation, An Deshun saw clearly who was calling him, "I wonder why this voice sounds so familiar, it turned out to be Yan Changzai. Why are you so late and haven't rested yet?"

Hearing that An Deshun was being polite to her, Xilan also replied casually, "I can't sleep, so come out for a walk."

After finishing speaking, Xilan's eyes fell on the two food boxes in An Deshun's hands again, "Mr. An, this is...?" Xilan looked at An Deshun suspiciously. Could it be that the emperor hasn't eaten yet so late?But looking at his direction, it was obvious that he was not heading towards the emperor.

"Ah, this..." An Deshun smiled awkwardly, "This is something the emperor asked me to bring to Qi Guiren and Chu Guiren."

Although it is the emperor's decision to reward who and what the emperor rewards, it has nothing to do with him or other concubines.But it is still embarrassing to put it on the table in front of your face.

"Uh...so that's how it is." Xilan also smiled awkwardly, "Then Manager An, hurry up, don't delay the business."

"Then you go back to rest earlier, it's windy outside, so be careful not to catch a cold." After a few more polite words, An Deshun led the people away.

Looking at the opposite figure and leaving, An Deshun couldn't help muttering in his heart, this Yan Changzai is really miserable.Being used by the emperor as a shield to spread hatred in front of other concubines is actually not favored at all.

When the emperor's future use is exhausted, this person with no background may have a hard time living in the palace.

Sympathy is sympathy, but An Deshun didn't mean to help.Because of the master's matter, it's not his turn to comment.

The night is cold, under the same sky, everyone has their own thoughts.

(End of this chapter)