In the palace, sometimes eunuchs and maids would secretly "eat each other", and the two would form a small group to comfort each other and pass the time.

Situations like this are not uncommon in the palace, but as long as it is not an exaggerated act of blatant indulgence in broad daylight, even the twelve young men in charge would turn a blind eye even if they knew about it, let alone the female officials?

They are all experienced people.

Song Tianlin is now the most powerful one among the twelve prisons. What kind of maid is he looking for, and who can stop him?

"That's right, the eldest one, which palace's maid is she?"

Song Tianlin chuckled and pointed at the E-cup girl.

An old eunuch climbed over the wall with great agility, and under the guidance of Song Tianlin's fingers, he recognized the maid: "I remember this! This girl is a maid beside Concubine Shu. I saw her that day.

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Concubine Shu...

Song Tianlin rubbed his chin. He knew very well that these two concubines were second only to the queen in the harem, and they were well-deserved.

A dirty thought flashed through Song Tianlin's mind: I don't know what this concubine Shu looks like...

Maybe one day, this dog master will send him to Jingren Palace, haha, then I have to take a good look...

And that E-cup girl...

"Awesome, awesome!"

Thinking of this, Song Tianlin couldn't help laughing.

"If you like this girl, I will take her to the Grand Master's Mansion so that you can have a good time..."

This father-in-law is a master of judging people. When he saw Song Tianlin's demeanor, he immediately said to please him.

"What are I doing for you? Do I, Long Chen, look like someone who robbed women? That's who I am, that's who I am! Take your time, step by step, do you understand?"

Song Tianlin rolled his eyes at him.

Late at night, in the palace.

After careful observation these days, Song Tianlin became more and more sure of what he said before: This bullshit emperor is indeed a rare and wise emperor.

He really has the benevolent temperament recorded in historical records, being diligent and conscientious.

Every day is spent correcting documents and meeting with civil and military officials, without any entertainment.

The imperial meals are mostly light, not too extravagant, not too extravagant, not too wasteful, and not messy.

Therefore, the most relaxed person in the court is the censor. As officials, they are paying attention to the emperor's movements every day. Apart from urging people to ascend to the throne, they can't find any fault at all.

This is a truly good king, Song Tianlin sincerely praised him.

However, although the king was kind, he still wanted to kill him. Therefore, Song Tianlin never had a good impression of him.

"I'm tired, Song Tianlin, please come with me."

His Majesty put the brush on the table, touched his shoulder, and suddenly asked.

Song Tianlin, who was dozing next to him, heard this, wiped the saliva on his chin, and said, "Your Highness, it's getting late, so let's rest."

"Look at the stars in the sky, how beautiful they are! "What a big hand, what a big hand!"

His Majesty the Emperor looked at the stars in the sky and sighed deeply.

He stepped towards the dim path in the Imperial Garden, and Song Tianlin followed closely behind without hesitation.

"The stars carry resentment, and the Milky Way carries moonlight."

With the bright moon in the sky and the stars dotting the sky, the king suddenly stopped and recited loudly.

Still feeling it was not enough, he pondered for a while and suddenly thought of a sentence: "The stars are bright, the lone lamp on the rock is still there, the moonlight is still there. The bright moon shines endlessly, and the blue sky shines on my heart."

Song Tianlin was slightly startled when he heard this, thinking that this guy is quite literary.

"Great, great, Your Highness is indeed a good poet! The sound of "The clear and clear light is not sharpened, it is my heart hanging in the sky", this sound is really mysterious and unpredictable, and it makes people forget to leave!"

"Such a good poem is enough to make you overlook the whole world in the entire literary circle! According to the slaves, you are a well-deserved poet, a well-deserved writer, and a well-deserved leader!"

This round of flattery made Song Tianlin himself feel sick.

Isn’t this too perverted?

But as the saying goes, even if you wear it through thousands of times, it will never be worn out even if you flatter it. Such a compliment must have made the emperor very happy.

"Stop talking nonsense, or I'll hit you!"

His Majesty shouted.

"Shut up!"

Song Tianlin felt MMP in his heart, I've been talking about you for so long, but I just didn't say a word and you tricked yourself?

Damn it, I won’t say anything anymore, let you play by yourself.

I have to say that this emperor’s literary talent is quite good.

Song Tianlin studied very little, but he always got a few points for poetry appreciation in every Chinese test, at least he had a preliminary level of appreciation.

The emperor's poem, especially the following paragraph "Hanging to the sky is my heart", is really the pinnacle. This kind of demeanor of serving the country and the people has really impressed many readers.

However, compared with the poems he recited in school, they are obviously far behind.

"Song Tianlin, can you read and write, can you write and write, can you write and write? If you can understand something, you can write a song for me."

As the emperor walked, he turned around and asked.

Song Tianlin held up the lamp and shook his head hurriedly: "The little one doesn't know a big basket, and the little one doesn't know a little one. Doesn't this embarrass the little one?"

He thought to himself, since you want to make trouble, then make trouble yourself, and I will act like a deaf person and not care about you.

As they walked, the two of them came to a lake.

The moonlight is bright and clear, and its brilliance falls on the lake, creating ripples in circles, like pieces of silver, which is particularly beautiful.

There, there was a small boat parked there. The emperor didn't know what was going on, but he suddenly became like a child and suggested to imitate the ancient way, rowing on the lake with bright lights at night and enjoying the scenery.

Song Tianlin had only one thought in his mind at this moment: Stupid Emperor, I want to watch you. If you don’t sleep, I will sleep too.

Do you think you are Li Taibai when you are still boating in the lake so late? You dare to yell here. Do you really think I dare not pick you up here?

"Please be patient and I will rock the boat for you."

Song Tianlin jumped into the boat and was about to grab the oar, but he was snatched away by the emperor. He said with a smile: "How can I let you hold the boat with the pleasure of competing with the waves and blending with the night?"

As he spoke, he held the wood pulp in his hands like a child, smiling while paddling.

Song Tianlin was very surprised. After several days of contact with this boy, this was the first time he was so happy to see him.

But then I thought about it, and that’s right. This guy is busy with government affairs all day long, so he doesn’t have time to play.
Chapter completed!