City Exchange Life Club

"Snapped!"

Emperor Tian Yu slapped the table and shouted angrily, "You dare to provoke my father-son friendship!"

The pressure on his body poured out overwhelmingly.

Zhao Yan was pressed for breath.

"Damn it, Your Majesty, please punish!" Zhao Yan did not defend himself, because he knew that defending was useless.

And he knew even more that Emperor Tian Yu was not angry.

The emperor is a playwright, and he did this just to let Zhao Yan know that thunder and rain are all kindness.

If he really followed what he had negotiated with the Eighth Prince, Emperor Tianyu would really take care of him, because the Emperor absolutely did not want the eunuchs in the palace to collude with the prince.

You know, the eunuch's first object of allegiance is the emperor. What do you want to do in collusion with the prince?

Emperor Tianyu snorted coldly: "For the sake of your loyalty and praise, I will spare you this little life."

"Thank you, Your Majesty." Zhao Yan was grateful.

The big stick has been given, and if nothing else happens, a sweet jujube should be given to him next.

Sure enough, Emperor Tianyu's tone softened: "Chen Dafan is already old and his energy is not good. It takes a lot of effort to criticize me, so Dongchang will take care of it for you."

Chen Dafan was the **** of Emperor Tianyu, so it was a lie of course that he was old and lacked energy.

How could a warrior be so weak?

It's just that Emperor Tianyu felt that Chen Dafan's power was too much, so he wanted to cut him.

This is the same as Tianmei cutting heroes.

If it is too strong, it affects the balance, so it has to be cut.

"Thank you, Your Majesty, for the grace of your Majesty. You will never let Your Majesty down!" Zhao Yan's face was full of excitement.

Emperor Tianyu waved his hand: "Go on, you should also take care of the errands at Qingning Palace, lest my beloved concubine come to blame me for stealing her talents, remember to teach Concubine Shu poetry and poetry well, and make her happy. ."

From these words, it can be heard that Emperor Tianyu is the only one of the three thousand beauties in the harem who favors Concubine Shu alone.

However, it can be seen from the side that he is confident in his own control, and he is not afraid of what troubles will arise when the Admiral Dongchang and the concubines in the harem get too close.

After all, this is the world of high martial arts. As long as the emperor maintains absolute strength, no one can overthrow him.

"Little follow the purpose." Zhao Yan got up and retire.

"Little congratulations father-in-law, Hexi father-in-law."

Cao Jin, who was waiting outside the imperial study, saw Zhao Yan come out, and hurried forward to congratulate him.

"Why is there joy?" Zhao Yan asked.

Cao Jin smiled and said, "Your Majesty has made a great contribution, and it took so long for His Majesty to call in and come out. It must be a reward, and the little one should naturally be congratulated."

"It's a clever brain. Our family has received the post of Admiral of the East Factory thanks to the grace of God. In the future, you can follow our family to be a stall first." Zhao Yan laughed.

The head of the stall is in charge of more than 100 people. He is a fan who is specially responsible for taking people. This is a position of real power.

Cao Jin was overjoyed, and knelt down and kowtowed on the spot: "Little Xie Chang Gong for re-use! Young Cao Jin is willing to smoke and burn his head for Chang Gong, and he will do anything!"

"Go and get the official uniform for our family." Zhao Yan gave Cao Jin the waist badge of his Dongchang Admiral.

Cao Jin took it with both hands: "Yes, Mr. Chang."

Zhao Yan walked towards Qingning Palace on his own.

He was not interested in the East Factory. He was going to leave in a few months anyway. Of course, this important authority could not be ignored, so it was enough to put a cronie like Cao Jin in to help him keep an eye on it.

There is no Qingning Palace in the East Factory.

After all, Qingning Palace has Concubine Shu.

And the East Factory only has a bunch of dead eunuchs.

"I have seen Eunuch Chang."

"My lady asked you to come back and see her right away."

As soon as Zhao Yang entered the Qingning Palace, the **** who had been sent to the door and waited for him told him to see Concubine Shu.

It seems that Concubine Shu misses him very much too.

"Well, our family knows." Zhao Yan threw him a silver coin and strode in.

"Thank you, Mr. Chang, for the reward."

The little eunuch's thank you came from behind.

When Zhao Yan came to the side hall, he saw Concubine Shu, who was leaning like a cat on the soft couch, curvy, and eating fruit while being served by several palace maids.

"Little Chang Wei has seen the empress."

Concubine Shu's eyes lit up, Zhao Yan was not in the palace these days, and she was listless.

After all, the other eunuchs are too boring.

How dare you tease her like Zhao Yan.

"Go down." Concubine Shu waved the maid to leave, and then said to Chang Wei, "Come here."

Zhao Yan walked over and continued to feed Concubine Shu the fruit while sitting in the place of the palace maid: "After a few days away, the maid looks better than ever."

"Smooth tongue, the old man has just been here, you did a good job this time, Ben Gong said that when you do it, you will be rewarded, and Ben Gong will give you whatever you want, tell me what you want. " Concubine Shu opened her small mouth and held the orange that Zhao Yan handed to her lips.

Zhao Yan smiled and said, "Your Majesty has already rewarded the little ones, how dare the little ones be greedy again."

"Your Majesty is Your Majesty, this palace is this palace, hurry up and say." Concubine Shu tapped his forehead.

Hearing this, Zhao Yan didn't speak, just stared at Concubine Shu's exposed shoulder and swallowed.

The silence speaks.

He didn't seem to say anything, and he didn't seem to say anything.

Concubine Shu was also stunned, her pretty face flushed red, and she was shocked and angry: "You are a dead servant, you are very courageous! You, you, you really dare to think about it, you don't want to die!"

"Dead with a peony flower, it's romantic to be a ghost." Seeing that she didn't get angry, Zhao Yan knew it.

Concubine Shu didn't expect this guy to be able to recite poems right at this time, she was both in love and annoyed, and glared at him with a blushing face: "Bah, a eunuch, this palace is just giving you a chance, you are useless, sooner. Put away these messy thoughts, it's daring."

She felt that her heart was beating fast, her mouth was dry, and she couldn't help breathing quickly.

This feeling of dancing on the edge of a cliff.

It was so exciting that it made her even more addicted.

Although she knew that she was playing with fire, she still liked it and couldn't help herself.

Anyway, the object of her play is a eunuch, and nothing will happen, she has nothing to be afraid of.

"How do you know that I'm useless if you don't try it?" Zhao Yan held her fair little hand.

Its fingers are slender and the back of the hand is smooth and delicate.

Concubine Shu thought it was funny, and said angrily, "Then this palace will let you try it. If you have the guts, you can come."

She just made it clear that bullying the other party was a eunuch.

She just likes to see Zhao Yan's superfluous look, but it's so interesting.

"Respect your concubine's order, and the little ones will try."

"Good minion, what a big guts, giggle~"

"Wait, ah! How could you... uh~"

Zhao Yan closed the door with a bang, as if the spring breeze in the garden was also locked in the house.

The swaying bed made Zhao Yan vaguely return to his childhood days when he sat in a rocking cart at the door of the store, and the familiar song from his childhood rang again: what is the name of my father's father, my father's...

………………

The cloud stopped raining.

"Dead slave, you are such a big dog!"

Concubine Shu bit her silver teeth and pinched Zhao Yan.

Then, out of anger, he pinched him a few more times.

She never dreamed that a powerful fake **** would sneak into the palace.

No wonder this guy is so brave.

Zhao Yan held her in his arms, holding her fearlessly: "The niangniang will report on me. If you can't be born on the same day in the same year as the niangniang, then you should die in the same year, the same month, and the same day."

"Bah! Who wants to die with you, you **** is really hurting me." Concubine Shu was agitated for a while.

Zhao Yan coaxed: "Relax, Your Majesty has been very kind to me, Your Majesty is so busy, maybe I don't have time to come here tonight, I'm here to help Your Majesty."

Zhao Yan felt that he was really a big eel.

As the saying goes: the eel will be hungry eventually...

"Go to hell." Concubine Shu rolled her eyes, and then warned: "God knows this matter, you know it and I know it, and you must never let a third person know about it."

Otherwise they will die without a place to be buried.

"Yeah." Zhao Yan nodded.

Concubine Shu continued: "Besides, the person I like is Your Majesty. At most, I will take what you want from you. You can't entangle this palace with this in the future."

Zhao Yan thought it was funny, lying in his arms and saying that he loved another person was really touching.

Emperor Tianyu would be moved to cry when he found out.

"Your majesty says what you say, your majesty's heart belongs to your majesty, and your body is mine." Zhao Yan is not interested in her heart, after all, what can a heart do?

Can't.

The jar was broken, and Concubine Shu put her arms around Zhao Yan's neck: "Then you can write another poem for this palace."

"The spring night is too short to rise, and the king will not go to court early." Zhao Yan recited these two sentences casually.

Concubine Shu sneered and said disdainfully, "Return to the king, you are an eunuch."

"But the king has slept with you, and I have slept, so I = the king, is there any problem?"

Concubine Shu didn't want to speak and kicked him.

"Okay, hurry up, if your Majesty comes down in a while, then both of us will be dead."

"It's the maiden, the youngest retire."

Zhao Yan withdrew.

Then back out.

After leaving the Qingning Palace and changing into the official uniform of the Dongchang Admiral, Zhao Yan took Cao Jin to the Dongchang Yamen.

Although not very interested in Dongchang.

But they still have to show up and let them know that they are changing their bosses starting today.

The East Factory Yamen is located in the west of the imperial city, and next to it is the imperial prison, so that it is convenient to interrogate prisoners at any time.

"See the father-in-law for the little one."

The guard at the entrance of the East Factory Yamen quickly knelt down after seeing Zhao Yan wearing a fourth-grade eunuch's official uniform.

"Go, inform all the heads of the stalls, as well as one hundred families to be punished, and thousands of families to be punished. Our family is the newly appointed Admiral of the East Factory by His Majesty." Zhao Yan ordered.

"Yes, factory master!"

The two guards became more respectful when they heard this. One of them hurried in to pass his orders, the other led him into the lobby, and then made him another cup of tea.

After a while, all the leaders above the stalls in the East Factory gathered in the yard to wait for Zhao Yan's lecture.

"Father, everyone from outside is here."

Cao Jin walked into the lobby to report.

"Um."

Zhao Yan responded indifferently, then got up and walked out. When everyone saw that the new factory master was so young, they were all stunned, but they quickly responded: "My subordinates, see the factory master!"

In the yard, there were several rows of kneeling neatly.

"Let's all get up, our family Changwei, thanks to His Majesty's attention, and appointed as the Admiral of Dongchang, I hope you will cooperate with our family in future work and repay His Majesty's holy grace."

Zhao Yan bowed his hands in the direction of the palace.

He had nothing to repay for His Majesty's great kindness and great virtue.

What he said was that when he taught Concubine Shu's poetry, he didn't hide his secrets, and taught all the relevant postures.

Don't be fooled.

[Author's digression]: 10,000 words are done, ask for a silver ticket