Emperor Yongxi was also drunk and stumbled back to his bedroom.

The palace maid came forward to serve.

Qin Er lowered his eyebrows and closed the hall door tightly, and then came out to the small ear room next door to rest.

"Is Master hot today? There are so many people in Xuan Jue Pavilion, and they are in chaos." Mao Guoer carefully brought him a bowl of drink.

"Hehe. What do you want to ask for?" Qin Er smiled and squinted him.

Mao Guoer bent down with a smile, "No, no, don't dare!"

"What are you afraid of?! Say, you have no contact with the Yu family?" Qin Er raised his head high, almost looking at this little apprentice who had been alienated by him recently.

Mao Guoer cried and knelt down with a thud, "Master, you hit me! My mother at home suddenly became ill... I was ignorant before, and I spent all the money you gave me... So I took the money from the Yu family that time..."

Qin Er smiled and looked down at him, "Is your mother sick? Is she dead?"

"Master! I won't lie to my mother if I kill you! No matter which senior brother you ask, no, no, no, please let Senior Brother Wu go to investigate! He doesn't get along with me the most, and he will definitely not help me! My mother is really sick!"

Mao Guoer grinned and cried in a low voice, her nose and eyes were filled with tears, and her sleeves were covered with a look.

Qin Er snorted, straightened up and took another sip of the drink, and said to the side, "What I asked you is, is your mother dead?"

"Not yet, I'm getting worse and worse, but I don't have money... I'm just delaying my life now..." Mao Guoer said, and her crying hurt three more again, and she lowered her head and wiped her face.

Qin Er lowered his head and looked at his discouraged look. Finally he took a breath, and pulled two silver notes out of his sleeve and floated on the ground. "Okay, okay, don't cry. Your Majesty is happy inside, let him hear half of it, and skin you alive!"

Two silver notes, two hundred taels.

Mao Guoer was so excited that she trembled, and rushed over, picked up the silver notes with trembling hands, and cried with a whimper, "Thank you Master! Thank you Master for help! Mao Guoer will be a cow and a horse for you all her life..."

"Don't you cry and don't hear me? I really don't want to listen to my master?" Qin Er finished drinking, lay comfortably on the beauty couch, patted his legs.

Mao Guoer hurriedly pulled out the towel, wiped her face cleanly, then walked over, and pounded Qin Er's legs carefully and hard.

"Your Majesty must be a little more than an hour, I'll sleep for a while. Listen to the movements next door!" Qin Er found a comfortable position, tilted his head, and fell asleep deeply.

Mao Guoer tilted her head and looked at him, as if she was asleep. She breathed a relaxed sigh, then immediately knelt more straighter, and continued to pound Qin Er's legs seriously and gently.

Qin Er slept very sweetly.

Unfortunately, this time he miscalculated the duration of Emperor Yongxi. It was only a little longer in a quarter of an hour, and then he heard a muffled cough in the hall next door.

This time, even Mao Guoer was surprised and stunned for a moment. Fang quickly pushed Qin Er hard to wake up, "Master! Master! Your Majesty has called someone!"

Qin Er suddenly opened his eyes, jumped up and ran out.

Mao Guoer then got up, but her knees became soft. She staggered and whispered in a hurry, "Master, hat! Her head was tilted!"

He turned around and stared at him fiercely, but Qin Er had to hold his feet, waited for him to come and tidy up his hat, blinked hard, and asked in a low voice, "What's going on?"

"I don't know!" Mao Guoer was so anxious that she was sweating on her face. She suddenly had a flash of eyes and asked quietly, "What did Your Majesty see at the banquet today? Who are you?"

Qin Er felt something, and when he finished packing, he pushed the door and ran into the next room with his robe.

The three palace maids knelt on the ground in disorganized clothes, almost trembling so much that they could not kneel down.

Emperor Yongxi, who was lying lazily on the bed, had both impatient and unwillingness on his face.

"Your Majesty? But the sobering soup is not suitable for your mouth?" Qin Er carefully walked around the palace maid, his face was aimed at Emperor Yongxi, but his hand was behind him and waved it slightly.

The three palace maids got pardoned and got up in panic and quickly retreated.

"Well. I'm not very close..." Emperor Yongxi changed his posture, but looked uncomfortable again.

Qin Er smiled, bent his waist lowered, and asked whispered, "Why, I'll accompany you to enjoy the flowers?"

"If you don't go, the flowers will be old." Emperor Yongxi lazily spread out his words on the dragon bed.

Qin Er hesitated a little, lowered his head and stopped making a sound.

Emperor Yongxi looked at him with his eyes squinted, and suddenly snorted, "You old eunuch, what are you guessing again?"

"I don't dare to speculate on the holy intention privately, isn't that asking for death?" Qin Er hurriedly smiled with a smile on his face.

"Today..." Emperor Yongxi hesitated and opened his mouth, but stopped again. After a long time, he continued slowly.

"I see, from the Empress Dowager, to the Queen, to Lizhu, and even to all the edicts, no one likes the little Yu..."

Qin Er's heart hopped slightly and lowered his head deeper.

"What is it for?" Emperor Yongxi smiled slightly, cold, angry, mocking, and even a hint of self-pity, which was extremely complicated.

"Maybe it's a bit too obvious to use someone else as a ladder?" Qin Er's evaluation was still pertinent, not belittled or whitewashed her.

"But if she didn't do this, her life would be too far from her former sister, Li Zhu... Why can't she have a better life?"

As Emperor Yongxi spoke, he actually choked up and then leaned on the pillow and cried sadly.

Qin Er's vest was instantly wet, and sweat slowly flowed into his collar behind his ears. He gritted his teeth tightly, lowered his head, forcibly resisting the terror of his hair standing up, and said nothing.

"All of us are all people, we are all teenagers. Why can others live wildly? But I have to be careful...

"You have set so many barriers for me, and you have set so many rules for me, but have you ever thought about how I eat, dress, and sleep...

"Why do you have to be?..."

Emperor Yongxi lay on the pillow and started to cry.

Qin Er's knees softened and he knelt on the ground, sweating like rain.

It took a quarter of an hour before Emperor Yongxi gradually stopped crying, raised his head, pulled the towel to wipe his tears, sucked his nose, and said softly

"Go and check the Yu family's temperament details. Go now."

Qin Er rolled and crawled away.

Mao Guoer, who was standing in the corridor from afar, quickly came up to him, looking at him sweaty, and quickly presented him with the cleanest handkerchief.

Qin Er, who was calm, suddenly looked up at the sky, laughed silently, shook his head and sighed, "Good means! What is means? This is means."

"Uh?" Mao Guoer was stunned.

"One heavy, one heavy, one round, one round, one round, this will be a natural result!?" Qin Er sighed and sighed.

"Master, what did you say, the disciple can't understand." Mao Guoer looked at the old eunuch with a bitter face, waiting to solve the problem.

"Nothing. I'll say, the Empress is the most honest and kind person in this palace."

Qin Er sighed again, walked away slowly with his hands behind him.

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Chapter completed!