In the attendant room, Ye Chunqiu greeted everyone and returned to his desk. In fact, he gradually became familiar with these Hanlins. Although they could see their worldly side, they could also see their gentle side. Of course, this was inseparable from Ye Chunqiu's caution.

Although His Majesty always ordered people to invite him to serve, Ye Chunqiu never showed any arrogance. Instead, he showed respect to Zheng Shixue everywhere. He was polite with other colleagues and even some veteran Hanlins. If they said anything, Ye Chunqiu always seemed to be obedient to the teachings.

Of course, this time is no longer like a scholar. At that time, everyone was just reading the books of sages and there was no conflict of interests. Even if they had conflicts with Chen Rong before, they gradually became familiar with them and could create sincere friendship. Sometimes Ye Chunqiu missed that time very much, but he knew that people could not immerse themselves in the past, so he put aside these distracting thoughts and focused on his own path of attending the imperial edict.

Ye Chunqiu would read almost all the official documents and memorials to be drafted, and even some things he didn't understand. He asked Zheng Shixue without hesitation. Zheng Shixue always smiled and stroked his beard to explain to him. Ye was still wrong. He was considered a promising young man, who was favored but not arrogant. This is very rare for young people. It is much better than the one who recently went to the National History Museum... that... yes, it was that Dai Dabin. That guy, it is said that people hate ghosts and ghosts. The president asked him to write history, but he said that this was wrong and that was wrong. He chattered, it was really a ghost.

Gu Dayong on the other side had a smile on his face after parting with Ye Chunqiu. However, when Ye Chunqiu left, he narrowed his eyes, but the smile on his face disappeared. His fat body shook, and he still hugged his hand again. He just arrived at a side hall and found a small eunuch: "Go, go to the West Factory to pass on a message to Chen Zhangtou, touch Ye Chunqiu's background, oh, and, what is Liu Jin's nephew doing now?"

"It's a hundred households in the forefront of the palace, haha... this person doesn't know the big words, but he actually..."

Gu Dayong waved his hand and said, "Change to the Jinyiwei. I heard that he has long disliked the palace vanguard. I've tried to give him any thousand households. Well, it's really not possible. Just go to the Experience Department or the Nanzhen Fushi Department to make a bad plan for him..."

The little eunuch said in surprise: "Man, this...is not right? How can I give up Feiqu to..."

Gu Dayong smiled and said, "You don't know, so-called fly does not bite seamless eggs, Liu Jin is cautious, he... He is not smooth in his affairs, and His Majesty will like him everywhere. It's really difficult to count on him. Doesn't he have a nephew? If you can't get it from him, just look for his nephew. This man is a fool. The more he does, the more he wants to pick him up and make jokes outside. This joke, the bigger the joke, the better, everyone will not laugh at him.

If you want to laugh, you will only laugh at Liu Jin. If this person is not virtuous and lacks ability, the higher he stands, the more miserable he will fall. If it weren't for his lack of qualifications, Jade still wanted him to be the commander of the Jinyiwei, which is a pity..." Maggarded his lips and continued: "Hey... This Liu's surname is really not a thing. He thought he was talking bad things about the miscellaneous people in front of His Majesty, so we didn't know? We are different from Zhang Yong. Zhang Yong was angry and fought with Liu Jin, but we still like to linger behind others and give him a hammer..."

The little eunuch laughed and hurriedly said, "Yes, yes... I will do it now."

Gu Dayong didn't raise his eyelids: "You still have to remember that tomorrow you will go to the Silijian and give some gifts to the person named Liu. He likes elegance and finds a running script from a celebrity to him, and he says that we are filial to him."

In fact, Gu Dayong and Liu Jin had a pretty good relationship on the surface. The little eunuch nodded repeatedly and said, "I understand."

"As for you, let's talk about his nephew again, and we say that our nephew is doing nothing in the palace vanguard. There is a thousand households in the Jinyiwei here. His most treasured nephew is this nephew. He must agree and he has to owe us a favor."

He narrowed his eyes, looked a little tired, raised his head and said to himself, "Only, Ye Hanlin is a little confused. Why is it suddenly so simple in the emperor's heart? We are in charge of the West Factory, the West Factory supervises the East Factory and the Jinyiwei, staring at the affairs of the outside court every day, but the palace is full of eyes. Isn't that slut that Liu Jin can ride on our heads because of this... Ye Chunqiu's background, he touched it carefully, and he still has to know what he wants to do? This person... is very interesting..."

As he said that, he picked up the teacup, sipped the tea, and narrowed his eyes again: "Go down."

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The next day, Ye Chunqiu arrived at the waiting room, but no eunuch came to summon him. He waited and didn't wait, so he calmed down and read the official documents. Seeing that he had nothing to do, Zheng Shixue asked him to draft the edict. This was Ye Chunqiu's first edict. A special imperial edict was placed in front of him. Ye Chunqiu took a deep breath, dipped in ink and picked up the pen, and then slowly wrote one small word after another in small calligraphy. This was an edict that was posthumously sealed, which was related to Cai Qing.

After Ye Chunqiu finished writing and checking word by word, he submitted it to Zheng Shixue. Zheng Shixue smiled with satisfaction and said, "No, good, Ye is indeed talented."

Ye Chunqiu said a few humble words and then returned to his desk. He couldn't help but mutter in his heart, why didn't Your Majesty summon him today?

For several days, I never heard of His Majesty's summons, but the news from the palace was that His Majesty was sick, seriously ill in bed, and was being carefully recuperated. After several imperial doctors diagnosed, they all went down to diagnose, saying that they were physically weak and overworked, and even the dragon's body was uneasy and needed to rest.

He was so sick that Ye Chunqiu found that he couldn't help but care about the funny emperor. He thought to himself that it was probably because His Majesty took his own medicine first and took more, seven or eight in one breath. It can be imagined that he had been struggling that day for countless times, and then the next day it fell again, which was stained with wind and cold.
Chapter completed!