Rebirth Handbook

Ji He temporarily arranged Tanxiu to rest in the room, and told her not to be restrained, and to take a look at the room at will, and then back out.

He stepped out of the door, crossed the patio, and entered the first study room, where Ji Yansi had been waiting for him. When Ji He entered the room, the smile on his face suddenly fell. He sat behind the desk, took a sip of the tea on the table, and asked, "What happened to you on the road? Why has it been delayed until now? ?"

Ji Yan thought solemnly, and he gave a hand to explain everything after meeting Xu Xiang in detail, and also vividly repeated how Tan Xiu said to Xu Xiang, and then he scratched his head and said: "The son served the godmother. Time, I have never seen a **** posture like this, although she is smiling on her face, but the words are hidden in the needle, you are not welcome. The **** is ridiculing Xu Xiang's ugly temperament and his internal training. Si is a Qingshui yamen for the old guy to enjoy the blessings, godfather, you didn’t see it. Xu Xiang’s expression at the time was very ugly. The corners of his eyes were raised and the corners of his mouth were pulled down. He looked like a shriveled Shar Pei.

He laughed a few times, and when he saw the face of the godfather above, his laughter suddenly dropped, and he didn't dare to laugh any more. The godfather's expression was too unpredictable, and Ji Yansi sometimes couldn't tell what he was thinking about. After a while, he was still silent for a while. After thinking about it, he cautiously asked again, "Godfather, godmother, she, Is there a holiday with Xu Xiang?"

Ji Hebaixi did not see a slight smile on the front face, and there was no irritation. His dark eyes were faint, looking a little scared. He faintly put down the tea cup that had been rubbing for a while, "Maybe."

Ji Yan looked at his expression, struggling for a while and continued: "It must be Xu Xiang that old **** did something that made the godmother unhappy, otherwise the godmother would have such an attitude towards him, even though Xu Xiang would have it. It’s a face, but godfather is the most useful in the holy, and we don’t need to be afraid of him. Besides, if the old guy is not happy to find him first, how can the godmother care about him."

When Ji He heard this, he suddenly glanced at him with a smile and a smile, "Why, there is something hidden in the words, and you are bent on your newly-baked goddess, and worry that I am not satisfied with Tan Embroidery's practice?"

"Where is the son worried about this? Godfather cares about the godmother. The son sees it, that is, what bad thing the godmother really did, the godfather may not be willing to blame the godmother. The son is just worried about this. At that time, it’s not good for godfather to have trouble with godmother because of this trivial matter, and Xu Xiang has always done many ways to damage him, godmother annoys him this time, who knows what he will do." Ji Yansi pouted, right Xu Xiang looked bored.

"You will pay more attention later. Two people here will follow Tan Embroidery to the Anning Palace in the future. They will also run errands to wait on her. I will know what happened sooner," Ji He said.

Ji Yansi responded, and Ji He sighed again: "Tanxiu's temperament is so good that it can make her so unceremonious. Presumably Xu Xiang really did something that annoys her... Although I don't know it now, in the future You will always know."

Without knowing what he thought of, Ji He smiled suddenly. This smile was too natural and not as fake as usual. Ji Yansi glanced at him curiously and was hitting Ji He's eyes. Ji He smiled, raised a purse with blessing word from the small cabinet and threw it to Ji Yansi.

"Good job, reward you."

Ji Yansi stretched out his hand to pick it up. The purse was not light in weight, and it was a bit cumbersome to hold. Knowing that the reward is rich, his face smiled happily. Seeing that the godfather had no other orders, he said a few auspicious words. Backed down.

Ji He sat in a chair, leaning back. He has taken off his hat, his hair is tied in a bun and tied behind his head. Because he wants to firmly fix the hat, his hair is also tightly tied, and the roots of his hair are hurting all day long. He leaned back in the chair and pressed his forehead with his hand. When a person sat in this semi-dark study room, his expression showed some fatigue.

He lowered his gaze and looked at the dark desk, and he didn't know what he thought of, and there was a burst of happiness in his faintly tired gaze.

He thought of the first time he saw Tanxiu.

At that time, his godfather hadn't died yet, he had just been taken care of by his godfather in Yanqing Palace. He was young enough to walk in front of the emperor. The other eunuchs all admired and congratulated him, and it was not without jealousy and slander. The higher the walk, the more cautious and frightened, for fear of something wrong. It was very critical at that time, even a small mistake would most likely leave him just like that, and he would be overwhelmed.

During that time, at the beginning of serving in front of the emperor, I had to be nervous all day long, without a moment of relaxation, although I was happy in my heart, it was indeed fearful and tired. On the one hand, he was thinking that he could not be found by those who were staring at him and take everything away from him. On the other hand, he wanted to please his godfather, so that his position would be more stable, and he could not make him feel like he was with him. To grab power, you have to think about how to do the things under your hands perfectly. Only in this way can you get into the eyes of the master and be continuously promoted.

At that time, he was like a spinning top that was drawn by people.

At that time, some lychees were transported to the south. It was said that more than 20 carts of ice were scrapped when they were transported on the road. The emperor gave the palaces, among them, the litchi from Anning Palace was sent by Jihe.

The queen mother Huijing was kind and rewarded rich silver, and because she was the emperor's birth mother, her status was revered, and it was a worthy mission to send things to Anning Palace. Originally, the godfather wanted to go there in person, but unfortunately he was uncomfortable that day, his body was not clean, and he dared not go to the empress dowager to add foulness, so that the errand was assigned to Ji He, who was always careful.

Anning Palace had the most lychees distributed, but it was only such a large plate. Usually, it was not too difficult to carry, but Jihe happened to be uncomfortable at the time. It was extremely hot in Beijing that summer. Unlike the nobles who could use ice and hide in the shade, they were slaves who worked outside and came and went under the sun, even if they died of heat.

Ji He has always been in good health. He didn't want to rest when he found out that he was a little dizzy. Because this opportunity was rare, he didn't want to let the opportunity out, let alone annoy his godfather, so he wanted to bear it and let it go. Things go to the Anning Palace.

The long palace road seems to have no end, and the sunlight reflected by the golden glazed tiles is even more dazzling. There is nothing to cover along the way. Under the scorching sun and high temperature, I feel dizzy and dizzy when I walked halfway. I finally reached the Anning Palace, who knows Just a few steps away, Ji He saw a flower in front of him, he staggered, and even the plates and lychees, all fell to the ground, covered with dust.

Ji He's face turned pale instantly.

Maybe it was too tired, maybe it was too hot. His mind was blank at the time, and his eyes were shining golden and white, and he fell to the ground involuntarily. He reluctantly settled down, and quickly shook his hands and reached out to pick up the precious lychees covered with ashes. Thinking of the punishment that the godfather might have, his face became paler.

At this moment, he heard a voice.

The voice was crisp and raw, with a little tenderness, and extremely soft.

"are you OK?"

Ji He looked up and saw a little court lady standing on the steps of a small door. Looking at the appearance of being in his early ten years, the black hair is tied with two small buns on both sides, tied with a bright yellow ribbon and small flowers, and he is wearing a yellow skirt, standing there, like a spring. Willow branches with buds. A pair of clear, black eyes on the palm-sized face seemed clear when immersed in water. Just looking at her, as if you can teach this compelling heat to dissipate three points.

That was the first time he saw Tan Xiu.

"You dropped something? Don't worry, was it sent to the Anning Palace? It was sent from the Yanqing Palace?" Like an old man with embroidered sandalwood, his voice was soft but organized and asked her. In comparison, Ji He, who is still hot and dizzy after doing something wrong, behaves much silly.

"Yes, this lychee is..." Ji Hecai said, and found that his hands were shaking. When Tanxiu saw this, she squatted down and quickly picked up the plate of lychees for him.

But it was already stained with ashes. No matter what, a punishment is indispensable. Ji He thanked him softly, and just wanted to take the plate back. Who knew Tanxiu took the big plate one step ahead and walked inside. As she walked, she turned her head and said to him seriously: "Don't be afraid, I'll try it for you, and you will come with me."

She took him inside, came to the courtyard of the Queen Mother Huijing, turned her head and said to him: "You are waiting now, you know?"

For some reason, Ji He really obediently stood outside and waited, and watched the little palace lady who didn't know her name enter the room with the soiled lychees.

Because he was not far away, Ji He's ears were bright, and he vaguely heard the voices in the room.

"...Tanxiu is greedy, I saw this lychee outside, so I was anxious to bring it in...Who knows that Tanxiu accidentally dropped it, the old ancestors blame Tanxiu...Tanxiu dare not be so frizzy next time ..."

Soon there was a kind voice saying: "Oh, what's in a plate of lychees, but it's our Xiaotan embroidery, where did we fall?"

Ji He listened a few times with his ears erected outside the house, and he already knew who that was just now. There is a very beloved little palace lady named Tan Xiu next to the Queen Mother Huijing, she is the one who thinks she will come.

After a while, other things seemed to be brought up in the house, and it became lively again. Tan Xiu walked out, walked down to the corridor and said something to him, and comforted him, "It's not a big deal, and the ancestors won't hold it accountable. Don't cry anymore."

Ji He was taken aback, when did he cry? Immediately after thinking about it, he was about to sweat, his cheeks were dizzy, and he looked like crying. It turned out that she thought she was crying and couldn't bear to help? Ji He wanted to understand in his heart, without explaining, he lowered his head and humbly accepted the advice of a girl so much shorter than himself.

Before she said more, she left in a hurry. Afterwards, Ji He accepted the reward for the queen mother Huijing outside the door, and then went back. The punishment she thought she was going to receive before was resolved by a little girl.

Later, he also went to Anning Palace, but it was rare to see Tanxiu. Even if she did, she didn't pay attention to him, and she had forgotten about one thing long ago.

In this life, Ji He met Tan Xiu at the beginning of his twenties. In the following fourteen years, he witnessed the pretty young girl who had grown into a big girl, and she turned out to be a curvy girl, which was heartbreaking.

Although he was heartbroken, he didn't dare to reach out and fold it. He just wished that the flower would stay open on that branch every spring, so that he could take a few glances and he would be satisfied.

How can he think of today?

"Si Gong, dinner is ready, Aunt Tan Xiu is waiting."

The voice outside the door awakened Ji He, and he realized that it was dark outside. This daze unexpectedly arrived at this time, he hurriedly sat upright, twisted his neck, stroked his wrinkled robe, and then got up and walked outside.