Chapter 269

"Ji Rao."

Ji Rao first lifted his eyelashes from the middle of the bowl to see, and then slowly put down the things in his hand, "the slave is here."

"You said that you are not a real father-in-law. I want you to be a third class official. Will you do it?"

It is reasonable to say that the biggest dream of every eunuch's life is to be an official. But if Duan Jue said that, it might not be that.

Ji Rao knows that Duan Jue's feelings for him are both love and hate. He is reluctant to kill him, but he is always looking for a chance to kill him. Ji Rao can guarantee that if he says "do", his head may not be protected.

"I dare not."

Duan Jue seemed to be a little interested. "What can I do for you? It's just a third grade official. It's not a matter for me to say a word."

Ji Rao lowered his head and lowered his eyelashes. "Emperor Shengming, it's talents from all over the world who can play to the emperor every day. A slave has no brain, no diploma, let alone a third grade official. He's a nine grade sesame official. He's also scared when he's sitting. He can't wear his robe if he practices it. The slave is more willing to stay with the emperor forever to relieve the emperor's boredom. "

I have to say that Duan Jue was pleased by these words.

He looked at Ji Rao's thin neck. Because he lowered his head, his back neck could be seen clearly. Under the candlelight, his porcelain white skin seemed to glow, and he was put down into his robe.

This skin is more tender than those concubines in his harem.

Duan Jue suddenly smiles and shakes her head. Ji Rao is only an 11-year-old child. Naturally, her skin is very good.

Duan Jue threw some miscellaneous memorials to Ji Rao for him to criticize. He leaned back in his chair and closed his eyes. Unless Ji Rao asked him, he would not answer.

It was late at night that the memorials were finished.

Duan Jue is going to rest. Ji Rao gets up and leaves.

Duan Jue looked at him a little tired between the eyebrows and eyes, then he pinched a brush from the pen holder and said, "it's hard to accompany me so late."

"I'm not a slave. It's my blessing to accompany the emperor."

Duan Jue's ring finger and middle finger held the pen holder, and the tip of the pen pointed at Ji Rao, "here, I'll give you a reward."

Ji Rao got up and looked at her eyes. She put out her hands and said, "thank you, Emperor."

"Go ahead."

"The slave retired."

As soon as he came out of the hall, Ji Rao's respectful face was completely clean. He only felt tired physically and mentally.

It seems that it's not easy to be an emperor either. I've been criticizing memorials and memorials until now.

And he was upset by the memorials.

Some of them are really useful, but some of them just write letters and chat with each other. They have to report to the emperor for any fruit.

Ji Rao went back to bed. When he got up the next day, he heard from the eunuch next to him that early this morning, the emperor made Xiao Chengyin the third prince.

This makes the ministers who are fighting for the big prince and the second prince miserable. They listed a lot of the shortcomings of the third prince and the advantages of the second prince, but the emperor was not moved.

Even if you force me to set up a crown prince, now that you have set up a crown prince, you will talk about the East and the West. Why don't you be the emperor and let you have the seat!

The emperor made a fire, and the ministers in the hall had no objection any more.

Ji Rao washed his face and waved to a eunuch outside.

The little eunuch ran to him with a smile on his face and a flattering tone, "what's the matter, Mr. Rao?"

"Where's the emperor?"

"The emperor went to the royal garden to enjoy the flowers."

"When did you go?"

"Soon, just a moment."