Later, Su Ningxin left the palace and became a concubine, and there was no taboo between her and Huang Dezheng. However, it may be that they have become accustomed to it over the years, so they can't help but quarrel when they meet. Think about it. No matter what the big deal, Su Ningxin didn't change this habit.
[Now is the time to cultivate a virtuous dog for a thousand days and use it for a while.]
Su Ningxin passed the palace gate smoothly, and then went to find Huang Dezheng in a majestic manner.
Entering the palace to find Huang Dezheng at this time was not to ask him to postpone the news in front of the emperor as Chu Jihan had guessed, but because Su Ningxin wanted to ask him for help with writing.
The imperial edict in Su Ningxin's hand was naturally the blank imperial edict that she had exchanged for the incomplete edict of succession. Originally, Su Ningxin planned to use it to save her life, but after thinking about it, it was of no use. After all, if Chu Luojue There is no imperial edict for things he doesn't want to care about, and there is no imperial edict for things he wants to care about. What can you do if he doesn't want to admit it.
So Su Ning thought for a while, maybe it would be just right to give it to Chu Jihan now. Even if it is not for Prince An, it is worth it for the mother and concubine to be safe. What's more, if you ask yourself, Prince An actually doesn't care about Su Ning. not bad.
Now that she has decided to spend the rest of her life with Chu Jihan, she should do something. Anyway, she has nothing to lose. If she likes blank imperial edicts so much, it will not be difficult to deceive another one in the future.
Su Ningxin asked a few people to inquire, and soon found out that Huang Dezheng was allowed by the emperor to go back to his room to rest because of his injury.
With Su Ningxin's familiarity with the harem, it was very familiar to find Huang Dezheng's room.
When Su Ningxin appeared in Huang Dezheng's room, she saw him lying lazily on the couch, with a little eunuch kneeling beside him to help him beat his legs.
"You know how to enjoy it?" Su Ningxin crossed her arms and teased.
Huang Dezheng stood up when he heard Su Ningxin's voice and almost jumped up.
He looked at Su Ningxin with wide eyes, and the fingers he pointed at Su Ningxin were trembling, "You, you, you... why are you here? Okay, are you here to make fun of us?"
The little eunuch kneeling in front of Huang Dezheng was curious about who could come to the door and make the supervisor so excited, but he didn't dare to look up and could only look at her secretly with his peripheral vision.
Su Ningxin naturally noticed the little eunuch's gaze, but she didn't pay much attention to it. She glanced at him casually and said, "You can go out first."
The little eunuch knew that this was said to him, but he did not dare to agree. He looked at Huang Dezheng inquiringly. Only when Huang Dezheng waved his hand impatiently to let him out did he dare to get up and leave.
When he went out, the little eunuch glanced at Su Ningxin. He felt familiar but couldn't remember where he had seen it before. He scratched his head in confusion before leaving.
Seeing that there was no one else in the room, Su Ningxin walked in calmly, "De Gou... cough, Eunuch Huang, the chief steward, the little girl has something to ask you for help with."
Huang Dezheng shuddered when he heard Su Ningxin's voice, "Speak carefully."
Huang Dezheng has become a conditioned reflex. Su Ningxin has only been scolding him since he was beaten since childhood. When Su Ningxin talks to him properly, it means trouble is coming. When has I ever heard Su Ningxin talk properly? Didn't he take the blame and be punished
Recalling the past, Huang Dezheng felt that his eyes were moist. It was simply a history of blood and tears. If he hadn't evolved the poisonous tongue skill over the years, there would be no two aspects that could rival Su Ningxin. Not only was he pressed by her She was beaten and scolded in all kinds of ways, and who else could tell her the pain
Su Ningxin was not polite when she heard Huang Dezheng's strange words, "We have been friends for so many years, so I won't be polite to you anymore. I want to ask you for a favor. It's not a big favor, just write a few words."
Su Ningxin said it easily, but Huang Dezheng's eyes widened as if he had seen a ghost. Are you going to attack the emperor in your indulgence
Others didn't know what Su Ningxin meant, but Huang Dezheng knew it. He had been with the emperor for so many years. In addition to the friendship he had grown up with, he also had another ability that was both the capital to settle down and a life-threatening blade, and that was that he knew how to Imitate the emperor's writing.
The words written by Huang Dezheng are almost exactly the same as those written by the emperor. The reason is that the two of them have been together day and night since childhood. Moreover, when Chu Luojue didn't want to do the homework left by the tutor, he would ask Huang Dezheng to do it for him. Huang Dezheng naturally wanted to imitate Chu Luojue. The handwriting of the two people will be exactly the same over time.
Therefore, Huang Dezheng lied to others that he could not write, and when he wanted to write something, he would let a young eunuch write for him, just to avoid exposing that his handwriting was the same as that of the emperor.
Huang Dezheng could only write when he accompanied the emperor to review the memorial. Sometimes when Chu Luojue wanted to rest his eyes, he would ask Huang Dezheng to read the memorial to him. Then Chu Luojue would dictate what he wanted to write and Huang Dezheng would correct it on the memorial. No one else can see it anyway.
This is not because Chu Luojue was lazy, but because the memorial written by the minister was too boring and meaningless.
For example, one-third of Chu Luojue's daily memorials were greetings sent by officials of all sizes who were dispatched abroad.
Most of the meaning is 'Your Majesty, are you in good health? '
'Your Majesty, how have you eaten recently? I think about serving the country day and night, but I can't always eat well. '
'Your Majesty, how have you slept recently? If you sleep well, it will be a blessing to us, Daqi. '
Translating these into classical Chinese is all the content of their greetings. Reading it every day would be annoying to anyone. Chu Luojue could understand why he sent these meaningless memorials to Huang Dezheng for disposal.
The courtiers will also write some useful notes, and the things they write are important things. For example, what kind of major case is there, or a mudslide or flood occurs over there. These are all very important things, but they are useful, and they are timely. Sex is not good.
The emperor had received news from the secret guards more than ten days before these memorials were delivered, and he did not know how to deal with them. When the memorials from these officials were delivered to the emperor, he did not even want to open them.
But he has no choice but to not review it. After all, not reviewing the memorial is a sign of a coward. In this case, Chu Luojue will still throw the memorial to Huang Dezheng for reply, and the last one-third of the memorial will be taken seriously by Chu Luojue. Look at those who reviewed carefully.
Before Su Ningxin left the palace, she had seen Chu Luojue reviewing memorials. He was doing two things at once, looking at the memorials in his hand and listening to Huang Dezheng's useless memorials, not paying much attention to them. , occasionally listen to the general idea, and then tell how to reply, Huang Dezheng will write hard and without complaint.
(End of chapter)