My lord auspicious? !

After the two bosses left, Rong Qing supported the precarious table on the couch with a pale face.

"Master..." Rong Qing's father-in-law, Xiao Jianzi, hurried forward to support him.

"I'm disabled, they still don't want to let me go..." Rong Meiren closed her eyes and shook her head sadly.

"Brother Rong? What's wrong with you? Is that so difficult?" Yingjun asked.

"You don't know, every banquet in the palace is funded with money, but in order to hold it lively, how much is a mere 1000 taels? The queen and concubine Hua must make up for it. Not a problem, I am a little beauty, the fifth grade, and the monthly bill is only a few dozen taels, how can I handle it? And we were fined for two months of monthly bill recently? The Queen and Concubine Hua made it clear that they wanted to find a reason to deal with it I..." Rong Qing's voice rose slightly.

Handsome hurriedly stopped him, "Keep your voice down..."

"Those male servants know this and hide away when they leave, Brother Zhen...I..." Rong Qing frowned with a troubled expression on his face.

It turns out that things are not as simple as I thought.The people in the palace... are really smart!

"I'll go first, to see if I can pawn some of my own things and collect some money." Rong Qing stood up and limped around.

Handsome rolled his eyes a few times, and said, "If Brother Rong trusts me, I can help you with this matter, and I will guarantee you 1000 taels of silver to make sure that you will not accompany me."

Rong Qing turned his face with bright eyes, his eyes widened in disbelief: "What you said is true?"

"Why lie to you? You just say you believe me or not?" Zhen Yingjun squinted his eyes with a smile.

"Believe! Believe! Believe! Ever since I entered the palace, I dare not trust others easily, but you are different, I believe in you!" Rong Qing said earnestly.

Yingjun snorted softly: "Shouldn't you just plan an event? You're in a hurry." He waved his hand: "Come on! Let's make a rough plan first! Then we will allocate the money one by one, you tell someone to hurry up." Take the 1000 taels back, so as not to have long nights and dreams."

Rong Qing agreed and sent someone to do it.

I saw Yingjun holding a homemade charcoal pencil, writing and drawing on a piece of rice paper.

One of the two was talking and explaining with gestures, while the other was scratching his head in a daze as if he was listening to a scripture.

Yan Chengxia stood behind the snow blanket outside the door and listened to the voices like cannonballs inside.He stretched out his hand to stop Eunuch Hai's communication, opened the curtain himself and bent over and walked in.

"So let's do this... do this again... and finally do this again..." Yingjun showed Rong Qing the plan in his hand, and concluded.

Rong Qing listened for a long time and half understood, pointed to one of them and said, "What is a gala?"

"You don't have to worry about this, it's what you call a night banquet, but this night banquet can't just be eating and drinking, there must also be entertainment, right?"

"Then... what is soliciting programs?" Rong Qing asked again.

"Alas...you don't understand so many explanations now, but you will understand when the time comes." Handsome drew a hand.

The paper in their hands suddenly flew up, and the two young masters turned their heads at the same time, and saw the emperor standing behind them, frowning at the "planning book" holding the ghostly talisman.

"What is written here?" He pointed to those English letters and numbers and asked.

"Good luck, Your Majesty!" Rong Qing quickly saluted.

"What I think about, only I can understand." Yingjun said.

"I've heard about it. If Rong Qing has any difficulties, just ask me." Yan Chengxia said generously.

Rong Qing smiled decently, "This is something the queen ordered, and it's a matter of the harem, how dare the servants bother the emperor with this matter. Yingjun has promised to help me, and I don't think there is any need to ask the emperor for help."

"Handsome?" Yan Chengxia asked inexplicably.

Zhen Yingjun blushed.

"Handsome is the name of a beautiful woman." Rong Qing explained.

Yan Chengxia was stunned for a moment and turned his head to look at Yingjun. He opened and closed his mouth and finally made up his mind to open his mouth: "I remember your surname is Zhen... Zhen... Yingjun?... Mmm! It's a good name! It's a taboo name. Woolen cloth?"

Rong Qing also looked at Yingjun curiously, and offered a cup of tea to the emperor.

The handsome face turned red and turned pale... He bowed his head but didn't answer.

Seeing that his young master didn't answer, Eunuch Hai pinched his fingers and interjected, "My young master's name is rich!"

"Zhen Youcai? Hmm! There are indeed some talents..." the emperor nodded solemnly while controlling the corners of his mouth.

"Hi! It's not the talent, it's the wealth... Wealth!" Eunuch Hai interrupted again with a big mouth.

This time it didn't collapse, Yan Chengxia bluntly "haha" laughed.

Rong Qing also covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

Mo Shaofei and Shao Hong, who were guarding outside the house, covered their mouths and kept shaking their shoulders.

"Xiaomaoxiao?" Zhen Xiaozhu became furious, "The name is a code name, it is good for people to remember to distinguish it, but one needs to know great wisdom and stupidity. The name of Lao, Ben Bengong has such meanings."

Rong Qing nodded hesitantly.Yan Chengxia looked at him with a smile on his face, "Okay! I'm not good, I'll punish myself for writing for the two of you."

"That's more or less the same!" Yingjun nodded in satisfaction.

After Yan Chengxia took off his boots and got on the couch, and picked up the pen in his hand, Yingjun realized: Why did he stay like this, I still want to find a reason to drive him away.