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Cui Rou coughed lightly twice, breaking the deadlock that suddenly cooled down.

"We came to the Zhao Mansion to find your lord."

What is this called, an ordinary porter dares to stare at Chang Di's face and swallow saliva...... This, this, this...... Is this impatience? If you are seen by Your Majesty's vinegar jar, you won't gouge out his eyes?!

The concierge woke up like a dream, and indeed he had just woken up, rubbing his eyes lazily and squinting, before he could see the two people in front of him.

"Who are you?" He regained his composure, as if he hadn't been the one who had just stared at the other girl.

is worthy of being the concierge of high-ranking officials, and a serious person is more serious than a serious person......

"We're looking for your lord." Chang Di repeated Cui Rou's words.

Chang Di's voice was cold, her eyes were cold, and the porter looked at her as a cold beauty, not very easy to speak.

Seeing Chang Di pretending to be cold and arrogant, Cui Rou was a little puzzled, Chang Di has always been easy-going and approachable, when did he ever put a shelf on others? Except, of course, for the brainless person in the Phi Xiang Temple.

The porter stretched out his hand and wiped the cold sweat that didn't exist at the corner of his forehead, implying that this was the young lady of that family, who came to his family to collect debts? Love debt?

Coincidentally, the butler passed by the porch of the inner hall and saw two women standing on the side of the door.

When he got closer, it was actually Chang Di and Cui Rou.

"It's Miss Chang, and she's not welcome." The housekeeper looked at Cui Rou, who was not kind to the side, and said suddenly, "Who is this?" ”

Chang Di smiled slightly and bowed his head: "My aunt in charge of the palace, he knows my brother." ”

In front of outsiders, Chang Di has always called Zhao Gao his brother.

"Oh, I see." The butler nodded.

Chang Di stood at the door, looked at the stunned gatehouse, and then looked at the green trees in the courtyard, and said in a softened tone: "Is my brother in the house?" ”

Today is the day of Li Si's execution, and Zhao Gao is probably not at home......

But Changdi just wanted to come and see, and then the heavy stone in his heart was equivalent to finding a support point, and then trying to find a way to let it fall slowly.

Sure enough, the housekeeper shook his head in embarrassment, with a hint of something else in his eyes, "Everyone said that he didn't go out in the morning, and he estimated that he would not be able to come back until evening." ”

Chang Di and Cui Rou stood outside the door, and they didn't plan to go in and sit. Naturally, the housekeeper also saw the carriage parked in the alley under the steps, and also saw Ziying poking out a small head from the small window.

It seems that they can't wait, and want to feel that Changdi will go back, so that they can go to play on the street.

The housekeeper roughly knew Chang Di's situation, but he still asked symbolically: "Miss Chang came from the palace, she must have been waiting at the door for a long time, why don't you go into the house and drink a cup of hot tea to rest, even if the adults are not at home, we who are servants can also entertain you." ”

It was just a polite remark, Chang Di smiled and said, "No, Ziying and I still have to go shopping on the street." ”

The palace concubine left the palace without authorization, and it was impossible to be punished if she put it on Chang Di, but it is estimated that she will not get any benefits from Hu Hai in the future, at least there will be restrictions on Chang Di.

On a whim, Chang Di asked with a smile, "Is Qianqian okay lately?" His Majesty sent her several imperial doctors to accompany her in turn, and her condition should have improved. ”

Cui Rou turned her eyes to look at Chang Di in surprise, and her heart was a little tingling.

Seeing Cui Rou's expression become weird, Chang Di chuckled in his heart before he realized that he had asked the wrong thing.

Obviously, Cui Rou would come to report Qianqian's condition to her every few days, but now she actually has to ask others, which really hurts Cui Rou's heart...... So, hopefully she didn't think much of it.

"It's good, I love to laugh these days, my body is getting better and better, and I drank such a big bowl of white porridge this morning." The housekeeper smiled, stretched out his hand and exaggerated the bowl that was bigger than his head, and said with a smile, "I can eat and run, I guess my body has almost been raised." ”

The corners of Changdi's mouth unconsciously raised a pleasant arc, and the housekeeper was also infected by her good mood.

Suddenly, Chang Di's lips pursed into a straight line, and the housekeeper was a little at a loss in the face of her sudden change in painting style.

Cui Rou was also stunned for a moment.

Chang Di lowered his tightly curled eyelashes and said, "Since my brother is not at home, don't tell him that I have been here, butler." ”

"Why?" The butler couldn't hold back and asked.

Chang Di smiled calmly, but it was light and light, just like the goddess above the nine heavens, although there was a smile on the corner of her mouth and compassion in her heart, she never looked at people in her eyes.

"Do your job, and you just have to do what I say." Chang Di turned around and left the butler's sight with a clear and straight figure.

The coachman lifted the curtain for her and shrugged her back into the carriage, and then the coachman looked back and signaled Cui Rou.

Cui Rou bowed to the butler and said goodbye.

Watching the wheels of the carriage begin to turn, ordinary carriages without any special characteristics slowly poured into the bustling street market.

The porter was stunned and asked: "That's Lord Zhao's sister?" ”

The housekeeper squinted at him and glanced at his curious face, "Of course, as the younger sister of Lord Zhao, Miss Chang is dignified and graceful, haven't you seen her cold and noble temperament?" ”

The porter nodded incomprehensibly.

He felt that Chang Di's appearance was indeed not outstanding enough, and he was not good at dressing up in plain clothes. But she is much more holy than the mundane flowers in the world, like a white lotus blooming on the top of a snow-capped mountain.

She has an excellent temperament and cultivation, which is incomparable to Li Nianyue, the first beauty in the city.

Thinking of Li Nianyue, the porter jumped up and shouted: "Prime Minister Li Cheng was beheaded on the execution ground in the vegetable market today!" ”

The butler calmly touched his chin, "Oh, that's it...... Prime Minister Li, it's about us...... We ......" he was just frightened, "Prime Minister Li Cheng's execution?" Today?! ”

"Yes, butler, you have been in the house for a long time, and you are not well-informed about the outside."

The butler paced a few times and then said, "Look at the door carefully, I'll go to the execution ground to see the situation." ”

Concierge: "......"

I'll go......!

What's the situation, he just mentioned Prime Minister Li, why is the housekeeper going to watch the play now to join in the fun, but he needs to continue to guard in the house.

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The carriage drove into the flow of people, and because there were so many people, it had to slow down and only walk.

The coachman drove the car, but saw a galloping big red-maned horse galloping, and the pedestrians on the side of the road all avoided it with long eyes. The coachman hurried the carriage behind the crowd at the end of the street.

The whole long street became the man's world, and he rode his horse and sprinted as fast as he could, as if he were in a hurry.

Chang Di lifted a corner of the curtain and looked out inadvertently, but when he saw his face, he couldn't help but exclaim.

"He Yu?!"