Qi Yan didn't know how to say it, but in the face of the emperor's questioning, he was only silent.
Not only his attitude but also this fool's appearance disappointed Feng Lin. In short, in the next few days, Xiao Anzi was responsible for everything around Feng Lin. Feng Lin said, let Qi Yan take a break, Xiao Anzi Replace him for a few days.
Qi Yan was inexplicably'lost,' and everyone in the palace said that what Qi Yan did was causing the emperor to be unhappy.
Qi Yan originally thought so, but later found that even if he was idle, he could not see Fenglin, and his favorability did not fall down. Apparently Fenglin was also angry with himself and did not really get angry with himself.
As soon as his brain turned, Qi Yan simply started as a idler. Either water the flowers all day or lie on the sun lounger. His side hall was not big, but there was a small open space. Qi Yan was so restless that he simply reclaimed the small plot, asked for rapeseed, and got a vegetable garden.
This busy, busy, he was also busy. It must be said that no matter what, it is not for leisure and entertainment, because if you really do it, you will find yourself more busy.
Busy and busy, the intention of drying Fenglin for two days really became a forgotten Fenglin.
That day, Xiao Anzi came to Qi Yan and said that the emperor was furious and did not know why. Little Anzi knew the importance of Qi Yan to the emperor and hurried to ask for help.
"Brother Qi, please go and see. The Emperor is angry now, who dares to go in..."
"Isn't the emperor angry to be normal tight?" Qi Yan is repairing his little yellow flower: "Xu is a matter of court, you have to take the tea, you don't need to control it anymore."
"No, it's not!" Xiao Anzi shook his head: "It's not something that went to the hall, just...it suddenly became angry!"
Xiao Anzi was stupid and couldn't explain why she was anxious. Qi Yan frowned and put down the pruning shears in his hand.
"Well, just go for a trip." Qi Yan pretended to scare Xiao Anzi: "The emperor will also annoy me. If I hit the muzzle and was killed, you would have to burn some paper money for the Chinese New Year."
"Bah bah, brother Qi, what are you talking about!" Xiao Anzi yelled several times: "The emperor treats you well, and it will be fine."
"The emperor's heart is the most unpredictable." Qi Yan smiled lightly and said inexplicably, then he raised his foot and walked towards the Yangxin Palace.
It's strange to say that this phoenix is coming, and he was angry only when Qi Yan almost forgot to clean him. At the Yangxin Hall, the **** knelt outside in a row, and there was a woman who had just been named Zhao Rong in the palace, and she knelt there crying, and there was a lotus soup that was overturned, obviously to please the emperor, But it hit the gun.
Seeing this posture, Qi Yan was a little trembling. He wasn't the one who got embarrassed when he got a few good words from the emperor. Because he knew from the beginning to the end that he was accompanied by the emperor, he was careful at all times.
Several young eunuchs in Yangxian Palace saw him, and all of them were happy, Qi Yan shook his head gently, carrying the tea from Xiao Anzi, and walked quietly into the Yangxin Hall.
As soon as he went in and turned to cover the door, he heard a bang and broke a glass lamp at his feet.
Liulizhan is a good thing, but the tribute came to Tianrui, but there are only three tops. Well, this one was discarded.
"Can't you understand me! Get out!"
Feng Lin in the throne did not raise his head, his brow furrowed like a twist, and the red brush on his hand never stopped.
Qi Yan was brave and knelt down on the ground. He raised the tray with tea over his head and shouted, "The minions please the emperor!"
Hearing the sound, Fenglin suddenly raised his head and saw Qi Yan's gesture, and there was a fire in his heart.
"Huh, I know that I'm safe?" Feng Lin was very angry, and he couldn't hide his words: "How many days have Grandpa Qi been comfortable?!"
Qi Yan shrank inwardly, and got it, wasn't that just talking about himself.
The brain was like hemp rope, Qi Yan pondered and said: "Take the Emperor's blessing, live...and be comfortable..."
"Okay! Okay!" Feng Lin was even more angry. "It's actually a blessing to have a happy life?!"
"...The emperor is so angry that a cup of tea will quench the fire?"
"Go out! I said you don't need to wait any longer, let Xiao Anzi come in!"
Qi Yan looked very clear, and he was relieved. Anyway, when he was so excited, Feng Lin’s anger should have disappeared most of the time... Well, it should have transferred most of his anger. Came.
Bi Gong retired, and Qi Yan didn't miss it in Feng Lin's particularly angry eyes. When he came out of the hall, he called Xiao Anzi.
"Well, take it in, and the emperor will find you."
Xiao Anzi is like a big enemy: "Brother Qi, how can you treat me..."
"Relax, the emperor is no longer angry." Qi Yan appeased: "Don't call me these days, the emperor has been angry with me for a long time."
Although Xiao Anzi was at a loss, Qi Yan's words were still credible. He took the tea, and looked at Qi Yan worriedly before entering the Yangxin Temple. Qi Yan smiled, and the kid walked in with a sigh.
When I went back to my little house, I heard that the emperor was not angry anymore, at least it was no longer furious. Someone thanked Grandpa Qi, but found that the emperor mentioned Grandpa Qi and became even more angry. He dragged the man out and hit ten boards.
Now everyone knows, I am afraid that this grandfather Qi Gong used the evil way of the crooked door, so that the emperor "fired".
Spring has passed, and the hot summer is coming. Insufficient supply of ice cubes in the palace, many have reduced the weight. Qi Yan shrank in his side hall, sultry and uncomfortable, but did not want to go out, because when he went out, he was scorching hot.
After the last incident, Qi Yan realized that he should have been placed under house arrest by the emperor.
The emperor said that Qi Yan was weak and could not serve the emperor. Missing him to serve the emperor for many years, chartered to live in his side hall until he was old.
Then, people send meals every day, send quilts when they are cold, and send ice when they are hot. However, when the ice supply is insufficient, even the main manager can no longer give ice cubes.
Qi Yan was not easy to say anything, so he wore a lining all day and lay in the hut, sweating and calling for water to bathe.
For Fenglin, this summer is the most difficult.
It's not what he thought to be like this with Qi Yan, but why didn't the kid refuse to open up with himself?
Fenglin looked at himself in a dragon robe and finally smiled bitterly.
Is a'eunuch' a friend of the emperor? Want a'eunuch' to open his heart to the emperor? It sounds ironic to hear.
Without Qi Yan's care, Feng Lin felt something was wrong and wanted to pick up the wrong attack, but could not start.
After all, the people around him changed, making him unhappy.
[Male host’s favorability to Qi Yan +5, current favorability: 55]