Of course, this bowl is not a sea bowl, it's just a little bigger than a teacup.,A person holding a cloth, wiping the corner of the table repeatedly, without even changing positions. 。The other one sat beside the door with a bag, but their efficiency was far less than usual. 。Before Xie Ning could call Qinghe to the dining hall, someone entered the courtyard. 。,Qinghe was stunned at a glance, and hurriedly went out to greet him with a bow and well-wishes. 。Xie Ning also slowly stood up. 。The man who came was a retainer, about thirty years old. He wore a robe of green hemp cloth, well-made and neatly tailored. 。Xie Ning slowly retrieved this person from his memory. Fortunately, he was very approachable with a handsome face and an upright posture. The corners of his eyes always seemed to have a hint of a smile, making people feel good and wanting to get closer at first glance. 。This man is not to be offended. The person belongs to the Yingxiang Pavilion, which belongs to the Houyuan (inner garden). This person is precisely Zhou Bingchen, the deputy chief eunuch of the Houyuan. 。。