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Chapter 17

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    Su Mi stood beside the carriage for a long time before the blush on her face faded away.

    She breathed a sigh of relief, calmed down her mind, and walked towards the palace gate.  Sure enough, as soon as a eunuch saw her coming, he spontaneously stepped forward and said that it was the factory supervisor's order to take her to Tiyuan Hall first to wait for the beautiful lady on the mule cart behind.

    "Eunuch, do all the beautiful ladies go to Tiyuan Hall?"

    The eunuch smiled as he walked and said, "No, all the people from Jiaozhou have been assigned to Tiyuan Hall. Don't worry, girl, I will definitely handle the governor's orders appropriately."

    "Then thank you, father-in-law."

    Su Mi followed the little eunuch without asking any more questions. Even though she was a little afraid of Qin Yan, she still instinctively believed in him.

    When she first saw Qin Yan getting off the carriage in the carriage, she never thought that one day she would have something to do with him. In this unfamiliar capital, he actually made her feel even better than Su Xian.  reliable.

    Along the way, there are red and white imperial palace walls on both sides.  She glanced at the faded scar on her palm.  If he is really chosen, he will have to live within this high wall from now on.  In the past, she didn't think it was anything. After all, she was much more willing to marry Li Xiuyuan.

    But now, why is she feeling depressed?

    While thinking, Su Mi had already arrived at Tiyuan Hall.  Entering through the palace gate are dozens of adjacent ear chambers.  The young eunuch whispered to a palace maid, and the palace maid took her into one of the rooms.

    "Su Xiu Nu, according to etiquette, three beautiful ladies share a room. I wonder if Su Xiu Nu has anyone she would like to live with?"

    Su Mi glanced at the spacious room. The decoration was simple yet sophisticated. Three nanmu canopy beds were distributed in the room, surrounding a mahogany round table in the center.  Whether it is a dressing table, chairs, stools, or table utensils, they are all placed in threes.

    The palace maid in front of her looked respectful, but Su Mi understood that she was also borrowing Qin Yan's momentum. Otherwise, as a merchant girl, who would ask her what arrangements she wanted.

    Su Mi was blessed, "Thank you, I don't dare to bother you too much, but if you can, please don't arrange me and my concubine Su Zhen to be together."

    She didn¡¯t want to use Qin Yan¡¯s name to get through the back door, but Su Zhen really didn¡¯t want to see him again, let alone live with him.

    ***

    In the Qianqing Palace, Emperor Shun of the Ming Dynasty, Zhu Jingyu, dressed in bright yellow, sat on the throne between two vertical lacquered gold pillars, with his hands on the armrests of the dragon chair. His face looked sick and his lips were unusually pale.  The coughing sound coming from the throat from time to time was low and low throughout the empty palace.

    There was a heavy lifelessness in his eyes, which added a bit of gloom to his originally handsome and gentle appearance.

    "You seem to have gone a little longer this time, cough" Ming Shun Emperor Zhu Jingyu half-opened his eyes, put his fist into his mouth and coughed, looking at Qin Yan who was standing down.

    "I took advantage of the passage to handle some minor matters. Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty." Qin Yan walked directly to the carved chair beside him, lifted up his robe and sat down. Zhu Jingyu was not surprised at all when he saw this, as if he was used to it.

    As for what Qin Yan was dealing with, Zhu Jingyu was not curious. He took a sip of the brown medicine in the tea bowl, wiped off the juice that overflowed from the corner of his mouth with a silk handkerchief, and slowly said:

    "Lv Dehai has been very close to Mr. Zhang Ge recently. Regarding the beautiful girl, well - they are so active. It seems that besides the position in the harem, they have other plans."

    "I have sent someone to follow him and give him the palm print of the Supervisor of Ceremonies. Does he still want me as the factory director of the East Factory?"

    "Ahem - Ayan, you know that people's hearts are greedy and they always want something they can't get."

    When Qin Yan heard this, the smile on his lips became fainter.  When he caught a glimpse of Lu Dehai approaching the palace entrance, he stood up and returned to the center of the hall.

    "Thank you for your concern, Your Majesty, and please take care of your dragon body."

    When Qin Yan walked out of the palace, it was already dusk.  On the corridor connected to the white marble stone base, Lu Dehai, the chief imprint of the Supervisor of Ceremonies, followed behind with his expression downcast and his head lowered.

    "How is your Majesty doing during these days when I am away?"

    "Reporting to the governor, Your Majesty takes two prescribed medicines every day. The imperial doctors come to see them every day and they all say that the dragon is in good health." Lu Dehai's voice was shrill. When he shouted out the governor's words, jealousy flashed across his face for a moment, but his tone was different.  It is unchanging respect.

    Lu Dehai cursed in his heart as he spoke, "Dragon body is healthy?"  It just means that he will never die. His sickly appearance makes him look less like a man than the eunuch himself.  Of course, he only dared to think about this in his own mind.

    Qin Yan did not dwell on his words, but instead asked, "I heard that you transferred the chief minister's duties. Where are the previous ones?"

    "Lord Governor,They made a mistake and I sent them to the laundry department.  "

    Qin Yan's footsteps stagnated, and Lu Dehai stopped in a hurry. He raised his head slightly and saw Qin Yan looking at him with a half-smile. That smile made him feel cold all over.

    In terms of official position, the paw seal of the Director of Ceremonies is one point higher than that of the Factory Supervisor of Dongchang, but no one knows that he was made for Qin Yandai, he is just a puppet.  But doesn¡¯t he really want to be one person inferior to ten thousand people?  He has been doing palm printing for so many years. It would be too frustrating to have to look at Qin Yan's eyes from another eunuch in the Li Jian!

    Lu Dehai stiffened his neck and forced himself to meet Qin Yan's gaze. If he showed weakness now, he would not be able to raise his head in the future.

    "Okay." Qin Yan smiled and looked away, "Eunuch Lu, just send it here."

    Lu Dehai watched Qin Yan walk through the Qianqing Gate and walked out of the palace. He breathed a sigh of relief and turned back towards the cabinet.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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