"What's the rush?"
Qiao Yun looked up at Ah Xi whose face was wrinkled together, and asked with a smile.
Qiao Yun's status was inferior to those three, and after entering the palace, he was not allowed to be seen by "Nan Yu", so he was assigned to the most remote Green Bamboo Hall in the palace by the Ministry of Internal Affairs.
In the Green Bamboo Hall, apart from Ah Xi, the personal servant that Qiao Yun himself brought from the mansion, there were only two big servants and two rough servants, and the dignified servant didn't even have a father-in-law in charge.
"My lord, something happened outside..."
Axi leaned close to Qiao Yun's ear with a small face, and said in a trembling voice.
"What scares you so much?"
Qiao Yun collected the needle and thread, and carefully folded his newly made clothes. This clothes were made with the new silk that the emperor rewarded him after he entered the palace. Let daddy be in the light of his son.
"I heard that the emperor sent Xie Shijun from Yuning Palace out of the palace..."
Ah Xi was afraid that it would be her young master's turn next, and when she got the news, she was so frightened that her legs went limp.
But looking at his young master's appearance, he clearly didn't think about himself!
"Why would you send it out of the palace if it's fine? Could it be that Mr. Xie Shijun offended the emperor somewhere?"
Qiao Yun asked nonchalantly, he had heard about the emperor's violence a long time ago, but sending people out of the palace seemed much better than he had imagined.
From the moment he stepped into the palace gate, Qiao Yun never thought that he could get out alive.
After all, the emperor's "capability" of killing people without blinking an eye and eating people without putting salt in them is known to everyone in the world.
If it weren't for the emperor's reputation, how could it be his turn to be an unfavored **** in the harem when he had the opportunity to marry into the harem and become a servant?
"I heard that it seems that Xie Shijun played the piano and sang songs and angered the emperor, my lord, I heard a few ladies in the prime minister's mansion say that the emperor doesn't like men playing the piano and composing poems, so she wouldn't..."
Although my son is not favored in the prime minister's mansion, he has also learned the four arts since he was a child. The prime minister is extremely strict with the ladies and gentlemen in the mansion. Everyone must learn piano, chess, calligraphy and painting. Although the son deliberately conceals his edge , but definitely the best of the few young masters.
Ah Xi was worried that one day, her son would also be kicked out of the palace by the emperor because of his overwhelming talent.
At that time, the Prime Minister is afraid that he will be even more displeased with Young Master.
"Axi, you are worrying too much. We should never have the chance to see the emperor in our lifetime."
Qiao Yun never dared to imagine that he could still see the high emperor while living in this side hall. As long as he can stay safely in this emerald bamboo hall, it will be fine.
Since the people from the House of Internal Affairs dared to arrange him in the Green Bamboo Hall, which is farthest from the Qianqing Palace, and were so indifferent to him, Qiao Yun thought that they must have inquired about the identities of these servants early on. Because others are more noble than him, in order to please others, he intentionally made things difficult for him.
It's just that he is an unfavored bastard, so he has no right to argue about anything.
Qiao Yun's wish was very simple, if he could make his father's life easier in the mansion because he entered the palace for Qiao Ziling, he would be satisfied.
"Young master..."
Ah Xi called out disapprovingly, how could his young master belittle himself so presumptuously? In Ah Xi's eyes, his young master was the best in the capital except for his bad background.
Seeing the folded clothes in Qiao Yun's hands, Ah Xi couldn't help but feel distressed and said, "Master, there is only one brocade brocade, why did you use it up?"
The Ministry of Internal Affairs only sent a piece of su brocade to the young master, but the young master used all of it to make clothes for Li Shifu. If he were to attend a palace banquet in the future, the young master would not even be able to make suitable clothes.
"These things are only useful when they are made into clothes. If they are put under the box, how can they show their value?"
Qiao Yun's biological father is Prime Minister Qiao's servant, because the lord is powerful and has three daughters, Qiao regards the lord very highly.
Therefore, the servants and concubine children in the mansion have to make a living under Qiao Zhengjun's nose, and life is not easy.
Qiao Yun had a clear mind, since he made new clothes for Li Shi, Zheng Jun and his first brother are also indispensable, otherwise, how could Qiao Zheng Jun let Li Shi go so easily.
This piece of cloth is not much, after such a toss, there is nothing left for Qiao Yun.
"But son, if you want to see the emperor, you must have some clothes that you can afford!"
Ah Xi did not object to her young master making clothes for Shifu Li, but how could the master and Qiao Ziling get the good things from the young master? He will never forget in his life how Qiao Ziling bullied his young master.
"Since the emperor doesn't like men, why would she care what I wear?"
After Qiao Yun packed up his things, he told Ah Xi to sit down and eat with him.
The master and the servant also ate together in Qiao's mansion on weekdays. After entering the palace, because of the rules, Ah Xi refused to sit with Qiao Yun at first, but it was cold in the hall. The food was all cold.
With Qiao Yun's repeated insistence, Ah Xi occasionally eats with Qiao Yun.
The night in the palace is not quiet either, there are always some hurried palace servants shuttling down the palace road, and the Imperial Forest Army patrolling back and forth.
Nan Jun inquired about the direction of Qiao Yun's palace early on, changed into night clothes and left the Qianqing Palace.
The little waiter standing outside the door rubbed his sore eyes, looked around, thinking that he had been blinded by the flash just now, so he leaned against the door frame and dozed off again.
Nan Jun followed the palace wall all the way to the outside of the Green Bamboo Hall. Unlike the Yuning Palace where Xie Jinsu lived before, the Green Bamboo Hall looked empty and desolate.
The courtyard was empty, and there were no guards outside the hall, which made Nan Jun frown.
This palace is full of high-ranking and low-ranking masters everywhere. Qiao Yun's status is not high, so it's not surprising that the people in the palace don't care about him.
It's just that this person is the treasure on the tip of Nan Jun's heart, how could she be willing to let him be so wronged?
Gently pushing open the door of the palace, Nan Jun's skills were so strong that even in the dark night, he could clearly see the little servant lying asleep on the soft couch in the outer room.
Nan Jun knew that this person was Qiao Yun's personal servant brought from Qiao's mansion. He had been by his side since childhood, his name was Axi, and he was very loyal to Qiao Yun.
He moved lightly to the inner room, where there was a half candle burning, which should have been specially left by the servant, lest the master would fall at night.
Looking along the dim candlelight, there was a thin and small person huddled on the bed, maybe it was cold in the night, the quilt wrapped the little person tightly, only a small head was exposed outside.
Just looking at it from a distance, Nan Jun could feel the long-lost familiarity, this person must be her Yun'er without a doubt.
Nan Jun didn't come forward, he didn't know if he was afraid of scaring Qiao Yun or what, but just stood watching from a distance, as if he wanted to engrave that person in his heart.
Of course, he was already in her heart.