"How can you be a sad man? How can you be a servant in Panlong hall? Who doesn't take a high look at it Wang Yuanxun said with a smile.

After a busy day's work, Chu Yue ate the mutton bun that he gave him and said, "how do you know how hard I've been."

Also out of the Panlong hall was hugged by the front and rear, but when in the Panlong hall, did it lead a life of people?

She felt that if there was something wrong with her service, he would certainly not let her go.

So in order not to give him an excuse to play, she did not have to say how serious the service, tea, water, grinding ink wash, she basically all package.

But it's nothing. The important thing is mental stress.

She felt like an hour's service in the inner hall was more tiring than a day's work in the outer hall.

"It's normal to be stressed, just get used to it." Wang Yuanxun also understood that, after all, the Panlong hall was not a place outside. It must have been very stressful because of its strict rules.

Chu Yue sighed deeply.

Seeing her like this, Wang Yuanxun asked, "when are you going to rest and go out with me to play games?"

Out of the palace?

She would like to, but she felt that she was afraid that she would not have a rest day, but she had come in for so long and did not send a letter back to Yongle Hou's house.

So even if you know that the possibility is very small, but Chu Yue came to find the manager the next day to talk about it.

Manager Feng felt that the maid's face was really big, and he didn't think about his identity. He also wanted to rest out of the palace?

"My grandmother is very old. Now that there are great changes in my family and her body is getting worse, I would like to ask the manager to be flexible and let me go back for a day, so that my grandmother can feel at ease." Chu Yue said.

Feng manager looked at her and said, "we have to think about it."

Chu Yue said, "if you are willing to be flexible, Chu Yue owes you a favor. If you have a chance in the future, Chu Yue will return the favor to the manager."

Although manager Feng didn't care much about her kindness, he worked as a servant in front of the Lord Viva. No imperial concubine's favor was better than serving him.

Waving her hand to let her go first, she came to the imperial study to serve.

Qin Heng's brow is frowned, because in recent days, there has been heavy snow in many places. According to this trend, I'm afraid it is easy to have snow disasters this year.

Although he has told the officials below to be prepared, he is still worried that the people can survive the winter.

Looking at the frown of long live, the chief manager hesitated, thinking whether to say it or not?

"What's the matter?" Qin Heng took a sip of ginseng tea and glanced at him.

Feng manager then said, "long live, I don't know where xiaoyazi inquired about it. He said that old lady Jiang of Yongle's residence was not in good health. He was anxious and thought that he could ask for a favor and give her a day off to see old lady Jiang."

Manager Feng thought it was very good to let her go back. She also showed her how the house of marquis Yongle was now. She knew what to do in the future.

Qin Heng did not speak. After a while, he said, "when will Prince Qi return to Beijing?"

"We should be in the capital in two days." Seal manager a Leng, said.

"When Prince Qi returns to Beijing, I will go and sit down with him." Qin Hengdao.

The manager was stunned. What's the situation? He knew that Lord long live had a very good relationship with Prince Qi, the eight elder brother. But if he wanted to see Prince Qi, he would directly publicize it into the palace. Where could he need to go out in person?

Isn't this about taking the outside one out?

Manager Feng took a look at Mr. long live, but Mr. long live has continued to review the book.

Feng manager retreated out. Chu Yue knew that he went in and asked, and was still waiting outside. The cold wind outside was really cold, but she didn't want to go.

"There will be arrangements. You can wait for the news." Feng manager looked at her and said haughtily.

What he thought was, did he miss it? In recent days, although she kept making small moves, she didn't make big moves. How could he have made him leave the palace for her?

Maybe he thinks too much. Maybe the emperor wants to go to the palace.

Chu Yue didn't care so much about it. She was so happy to hear that. She didn't even feel so disgusted to see the face of the chief manager: "thank you very much. I must keep it in mind."

Manager Feng also wanted to say what Xie's family was for, but he didn't say that he couldn't make her too proud.

He only said, "thank you, I don't have to. Our family is dedicated to serving the Lord long live. Now it's snowy, and you can't go to the martial arts training ground. You can find a way to activate your muscles and bones, and master Wansui will deal with the day's problems."

Chu Yue casually said: "bubble feet, feet is the most comfortable, and then give massage, a tired body can go to 70 or 80."

Manager Feng looked at her with a look of "we knew you were not simple.".When she was in the Long'an temple in the past, she used to use this trick. Princess Qin did not hesitate to lay down her body to serve a poor monk to wash her feet. She tried her best for the sake of Wansui male, but she did not want to take the long-time vegetarian master Wansui.

"Let the Royal dining room prepare water." However, the chief manager did not stop him. As long as the maid could make him relaxed, he didn't mind giving her a chance to take risks.

Chu Yue didn't think much about it, so she went to the imperial dining room to prepare the potion for the emperor's feet. She went back to the small single room by herself.

Manager Feng came in and said, "long live master, I've already asked people to burn the potion. Will you bubble your feet later?"

"Well." Qin Heng responded and dealt with so many problems. He was really tired.

At this time, the outside reported that the supreme emperor of Longxi palace asked him to have a meal.

Qin Heng dealt with the fold in his hand, and then came over.

"The emperor doesn't have to be too tired. Government matters, but health matters more." The emperor looked at his eyes and eyebrows with three tired, said.

He knows clearly what kind of temperament his little son is. He is proud of him and is more diligent than him.

"My son is OK." Qin Hengdao.

"Today's winter is fine. You had a cold winter when you were a child. It was really cold. It began to snow in October." Said the emperor.

In his opinion, the winter is not so bad now. His son is too worried about the country and the people.

Qin Heng accompanied his father to dinner and played a few chess games. Seeing that it was late, he said, "the father should rest early, and the children's ministers should go back first."

The emperor nodded. He was tired and wanted to rest.

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