Zhao Qian bowed respectfully: "The words of the master, the subordinates keep them in mind, and they will never dare to forget!" From this moment on, you are the only master of your subordinates, and your subordinates must be loyal to your master, and dare not have the slightest betrayal and disloyalty! ”

Dongfang Huajin sighed slightly: "Tomorrow, you go to the palace and help me send a letter to the prince." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 infoDon't say anything else, just let the head of the palace accept the letter, if the other party refuses to accept it, don't say anything! ”

Zhao Qian's heart couldn't help but be a little flustered: "Yes, subordinates obey orders!" ”

I don't know why, he had a very bad premonition.

Back in the front yard, he found four of his subordinates to give a lecture and conveyed the meaning of Oriental Painting: "Have you heard everything clearly? Go or stay, make your choice now! If you choose to leave, Miss Dongfang will not embarrass you; Once you choose to stay, you can only recognize her as your master, and you must not have the slightest infidelity and betrayal! ”

"I am willing to stay, with Miss Dongfang as the only master!"

The four of them all expressed their loyalty, and no one hesitated.

Zhao Qian, Wang Rui and Zhang Rin were originally ordered by Song Ci to protect Oriental Painting. At the beginning, Song Ci had words first, so that these three people regarded Oriental Painting Brocade as the only master. The other two, Qian Jian and Fang Lei, simply like the current days. Following the Oriental Painting Brocade, although they lost the opportunity to climb up, the Oriental Painting Brocade was very good to them, just like a family. Without those intrigues in the palace, life is peaceful and happy. Moreover, as long as you have been faithful for three years, you can restore your good status and become a free commoner.

I can't find a reason to leave!

Zhao Qian quickly glanced at everyone, and a trace of relief crossed his eyes.

Good brother, this is how you should be a man. The master (Oriental Painting Brocade) is really a very good person, worthy of their loyalty and trust.

Early the next morning, Zhao Qian rushed to the Qin Wangfu with the letter.

Oriental Painting Brocade forcibly suppressed the uneasiness in his heart, and followed his cousin to find the wind to read and write.

Now, ten-year-old Xunfeng has become the little master of the three sisters and brothers.

Among the four people, he has been studying in school for two years, and the other three are blind and can't even write their own names.

Oriental Painting Brocade studied very seriously, more seriously than anyone else, pretending to be a real illiterate, writing crookedly with one stroke at a time.

In fact, in her previous life, she was a very famous painter. Calligraphy and painting are a family, and when she was a child, she began to practice writing calligraphy. One hand is in block letters, the other is cursive, and they are both very well written.

Nowadays, there is no way to learn from scratch, the ancients were actually very smart. If she wants to avoid future troubles, she must hide her clumsiness.

Time seems to have passed very long.

In the evening, it was almost dark, and Zhao Qian returned to Huali Villa.

The door of the main courtyard was open, and Oriental Painting Brocade sat at a stone table under the camphor tree, drinking tea while checking the homework of his younger siblings. From time to time, I look at the gate, obviously waiting for a long time.

On the big tree in the courtyard, a few wind and rain lanterns were hung, but they could not dispel the desolation of the approaching night.

"Master, my subordinates didn't get things done." Zhao Qian stood in the twilight, his head down, his face full of guilt, and the pain and anger in his eyes could not be concealed.

Oriental Painting Brocade nervously asked: "What's the matter?" ”

Zhao Qian's expression was sad, his voice was choked, and he spoke with difficulty: "Master, the housekeeper of the palace refused to accept the letter, and warned his subordinates not to go to the palace again in the future; The guards of the royal palace and the former colleagues of his subordinates also refused to meet with their subordinates. ”

Lord Wang, you are so ruthless!