The princes did not have a living officer who recorded their words and deeds, but in order to preserve the purity of the royal family, the people in the palace should have a simple record of who the adult princes of this dynasty sleep with every night.
Yu She was recognized by Emperor Chong'an a few days ago, and he was considered a serious prince. The Ministry of Internal Affairs also sent a living pamphlet to the other courtyard of Prince Yu's Mansion, which was recorded by the housekeeper Feng. Yu She never got close to women. The housekeeper put it aside, and it happened that Zhong Wan saw it.
Zhong Wan flipped through the blank booklet, but couldn't understand it. After thinking about it, he thought it was a booklet for Yu She's nightly stay, so he took it seriously.
Taking advantage of Butler Feng's inattentiveness, Zhong Wan followed two pamphlets and secretly hid a pen to avoid people. He carefully filled in his name and surname, and then put it back when no one was ready.
Zhong Wan was recuperating in the mansion. Apart from giving advice to Yu She, he didn't have much to do. When he discovered this leak, he happily stole the booklet and wrote his name. With Yu She's entire box of gold-painted ink ingots, it was hard for Yu She not to notice.
Yu She silently looked at his bald writing brush, and sighed inwardly, if someone like Zhong Wan could enter the harem, he would be a genius who would make a fool of himself on the green card.
Silently stole all the concubines' green head cards, remodeled one or two, and wrote all their names, so that the emperor could not avoid it when he flipped the card...
Zhong Wan can definitely do this.
Yu She closed her eyes and pretended to be blind, leaving Zhong Wan to make a fool of herself.
It was only the housekeeper Feng who suffered. The old housekeeper was kept in the dark and didn't know anything. When a ten-day passed, when the officials of the Ministry of Internal Affairs came to ask for the booklet, he gave it to him.
When the officials of the Internal Affairs Office checked the records, they were shocked when they saw the words Zhong Wan densely packed in the booklet.
The new prince is inseparable from the matter of Young Master Zhong day by day, so he went round and round and passed on to Emperor Chong'an's ears.
Yu She didn't want to talk about Zhong Wan's affairs with Emperor Chong'an, so he explained a few words in a half-concealed way and went back to the house.
When I saw Zhong Wan at home, I couldn't help but gave him a few words.
Zhong Wan pretended not to understand, "What's the matter? When did I move your things? What booklet?"
"My living book!" Yu She couldn't bear it any longer. "Living book! How many years later I remembered that I went there. Wouldn't it be strange to see it in the palace? Is it haunted? Can you not ask?"
Zhong Wan's face turned red, "I thought it was..."
Yu She looked at him and couldn't help but ask, "What do you think it is?"
Butler Feng came into the house to deliver snacks, and smiled apologetically, "What's the matter? Tell me if you have something to say."
Zhong Wan pretended to be pitiful, "The prince said I touched his stuff."
Butler Feng was busy protecting Zhong Wan, "I touched it accidentally. The prince loves Young Master Zhong so much, how can he be angry because of this."
"Did he touch it? He was..." Yu She paused, raised his eyes and asked, "Then the will?"
Zhong Wan smiled, "The person who passed the decree just left, congratulations to the lord."
"The title has not been decided yet." Yu She looked at Zhong Wan and said in a low voice, "Thanks to your cleverness, the emperor now thinks that Prince Yu colluded with the people of Si Tianjian to make trouble."
Seeing that the two were talking about business, Butler Feng put down the refreshment and bowed down knowingly.
Yu She said in a deep voice, "Guess how long it will take for the emperor to establish his reserve."
"The body is even worse..." Zhong Wan pondered for a moment, "Or he found out that King Yu or Xuan Qiong was having trouble again."
Zhong Wan thought for a while, and said softly, "It might be difficult to rely on Xuan Qiong to make a fool of yourself. Do you want to bring Bei Di's affairs to the fore?"
"No hurry." Yu She shook her head, "Give Prince Yu some time... He hasn't overturned the case for you about your family's affairs."
Zhong Wan couldn't help laughing, "My lord, why is your mind so poisonous?"
Yu She said lightly: "He asked for it by himself. That's what he is. Others are cunning rabbits. He wants to dig out a dozen or so retreats for himself.
"You're not greedy anymore?" Zhong Wan said softly, "I'm afraid that things will change later. If Prince Yu really goes all out, he must prove that Concubine Zhong once murdered the king. You... You are Concubine Zhong's son after all. If someone questions you and thinks that you are not worthy of the throne, what should you do?"
"It may not be possible to get to that step. Besides, I haven't been born that day, so it has nothing to do with me." Yu She didn't care much, and said, "Has there been news from the princess?"
Zhong Wan shook his head, "Since I took care of you before and made the emperor believe that it was Prince Yu who brought up Concubine Zhong again, the princess has never walked this way again. I asked Lin Si to listen. It's been so many days. Prince Yu has never been to the Princess Mansion again."
Zhong Wan looked at Yu She, "Ziyou, how many times have you forced Princess Anguo to express her position, are you trying to make her die to help you, or are you trying to draw a clear line for her, so that she won't be implicated in the future?"
Yu She was silent. After a while, she gave Zhong Wan a deep look and laughed at herself, "Both."
Zhong Wan felt a little distressed for Yu She, but looking at Yu She's gloomy eyes, thinking of his tender heart beneath his unruly bones, he couldn't help feeling fascinated.
"Have you written Xie En's book?" Zhong Wan took a blank book and placed it in front of Yu She, "Finally, you have been crowned king. You already have the inside, and you should give the emperor face."
Yu She was not happy and said perfunctorily, "Let anyone write a letter, he won't necessarily read it anyway."
"But what if someone reads it in the early morning?" Zhong Wan urged, "Write it quickly."
Yu She really didn't want to write, and spent half a day dealing with Emperor Chong'an during the day. Now that Emperor Chong'an came and he was still feeling sick, Yu She rubbed his forehead, "Headache, you... write a few sentences for me, and I'll copy it down in a moment. ."
Zhong Wan agreed quite readily, "Okay."
Zhong Wan didn't sit either, just stood in front of Yu She, picked up the pen, dipped it in the rubbing, unfolded the book fold, and wrote it at will without typing any hints.
Yu She watched quietly, "You didn't enter the Zhongshu Province, you are indeed a talent."
"Have you been content?" Zhong Wan continued to write, while writing the fables of thanks for the four and the six, while still bragging about himself, "Seven years ago, Hui Yuan, I personally served you as a school boy, are you happy? "
Zhong Wan wrote a book in just one cup of tea, and said with high spirits, "Look, is there anything I can change?"
Yu She read it seriously and shook his head, "You don't need to change a word."
Zhong Wan knew that he was really blocked, and sighed, "I think you don't need to copy it. I'll copy it carefully and send it."
Yu She nodded, Zhong Wan changed a thinner brush and folded another blank book, Yu She was about to get up to make way for him, Zhong Wan shook his head and snorted, "You can still sit evenly when copying something like this. of?"
Zhong Wan changed the style of writing, which was upright and gentle, and the old minister who had been writing for decades might not be as good as him.
Yu She looked at Zhong Wan like this, her Adam's apple moved slightly.
It was the hand that brought the pen to An Sheji. Two days ago, he wrote countless "Zhong Wan" over and over again in his living book.
Zhong Wan's broad sleeves dangled beside Yu She, and with his movements, Zhong Wan bent slightly, Yu She's eyes involuntarily looked at Zhong Wan's thin waist.
Yu She forced himself to look away, and said in an unnatural voice, "You sit."
Yu She was about to get up as he spoke, when Zhong Wan pressed it down with his left hand, Zhong Wan concentrated on copying, and muttered in a low voice, "No need... I'll be fine soon."
Yu She clenched his right hand, stretched it out, and then slowly placed it on Zhong Wan's waist.
Yu She grabbed Zhong Wan's hand suddenly, making Zhong Wan sit on his lap.
Zhong Wan moved his wrist and almost dropped a dot of ink on the fold.
Yu She reminded: "Be careful."
Zhong Wan's earlobes turned a little red, and while writing, he whispered, "Your Highness, do you treat schoolboys like this?"
Yu She calmly said, "You scribbled in my living book, and if you did something wrong, you will naturally have to be punished."
Zhong Wan took it seriously: "Occasionally, Elder Sun Ge makes mistakes, will you also punish the elder to sit on your lap?"
Yu She almost laughed again.
Zhong Wan dipped in the rub, cleared his throat, and blushed, "Aren't you very, very bad?"
Yu She narrowed her eyes and let Zhong Wan lean on her, "I learned from the book... I told you earlier, it's not that I can't."
It's not that he doesn't know this tune, and it's not that he doesn't like it.
Yu She deliberately made Zhong Wan happy, weighed the scale, and the hand on Zhong Wan's waist slowly slid down a little.
Zhong Wan's ears were also red. He was afraid that Yu She would be hurt by making a mistake or two. He held his breath to write carefully, but he couldn't help complaining in a low voice, "Then you usually..."
"If you don't do anything on weekdays, I will always be unable to hold back." Yu She closed his eyes, "That's why I don't dare to get too close to you... I'm afraid it will make your broken body worse."
Yu She said to himself, "I'm also afraid of my hands and feet now, cherishing my life and being hypocritical."
He cherishes his own life, and even more cherishes Zhong Wan's.
Yu She opened her eyes and frowned, "You haven't finished writing yet?"
Zhong Wan deliberately got tired of Yu She for a while, and the writing became slower and slower. Yu She could see at a glance his careful thought, and there was a smile in his eyes.
Yu She asked in a soft voice, "You like me like this?"
Zhong Wan couldn't say anything, and Yu She didn't force him. Yu She put his hand on Zhong Wan's leg and separated slightly.
Zhong Wan's back suddenly stiffened, Yu She whispered, "Don't worry, I'll only touch the front of you."
Zhong Wan shuddered, "I haven't finished writing it yet! The front is..."
He accidentally made a long stroke on the bookcase, and a memorial that was about to be written was ruined like this.
"It is disrespectful to have ink on the memorial." Yu She loosened Zhong Wan's belt, her voice was gentle, but her words were harsh, "Go back to Yuan, and write again."
Yu She slid his hand down as he spoke.
Zhong Wan's palms were sweating, he took another blank bookfold with difficulty, and said in a hurry, "You, you wait a while..."
"What did you say just now?" Yu She said calmly, "Copying such a few things, you still have to sit evenly?"
Zhong Wan shot himself in the foot with a stone, blushing and speechless.
Yu She's movements are very gentle, I don't know if he really dotes on Zhong Wan too much or if he is doing it again.
Under the meticulous torture, Zhong Wan's bones trembled.
Half an hour later, Zhong Wan destroyed seven or eight envelopes and did not copy out a neat copy. In the end, Yu She held his hand, like teaching a child to learn calligraphy, and took Zhong Wan stroke by stroke to complete the work. Thank you for tomorrow's book.