Bai Zhuo came out of Linyi Xuan and turned back to the study with the pile of folds that were a lot more than usual. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

In the study, the divination leaned against the soft collapse, he listened to the housekeeper for a long time, and also said a lot, and only summed up one sentence, that is, the flowers of the prince's mansion were picked by unknown people.

Just looking at the butler's condemning little eyes, how can I feel the taste of meaning.

The housekeeper looked at His Royal Highness the Prince's eyes, and thought that the Crown Prince didn't want to admit that the flower was picked by himself, and he was a little ashamed of His Royal Highness's behavior.

When the housekeeper left the study that day and went back, he locked the boy who was looking at the flowers in the firewood room, waiting for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to give a word.

The housekeeper waited anxiously for three days, and His Royal Highness the Crown Prince didn't even mention it, so he could only come over and ask for instructions again.

After knowing that, His Royal Highness the Crown Prince had this expression.

"What does the flower you said look like, since it's so important, shouldn't you treasure it and put it outside?" The divination remembered that a few days ago, he seemed to be unable to control his hands, and when he saw a beautiful flower, he picked a little.

The housekeeper also wanted to hide the flower, and every day he was worried that something was wrong with the flower, but he didn't expect that the flower that had not been a problem for several years would be destroyed when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince came back.

The butler leaned down, bent over, and answered honestly:

"Back to His Royal Highness the Prince, the flower was ordered by the emperor to be placed there, saying that when His Royal Highness the Crown Prince comes back, you can see the delicate flowers."

"So who picked the flower?" It can't be so coincidental, divination remembered the flower he was playing with that day, as if he had seen it once a few years ago, and he also reached out to pick it.

The result of that picking was that he was chased and beaten by the master for several days, and after that, he never saw that kind of flower again.

Many people like the master's flowers, and they were tossed by themselves, and everyone couldn't even see the leaves of the flowers, and the divination remembered that several teachers and nephews saw him at that time and left with a frown, and ignored him for a long time.

Now that the housekeeper said it, the long-term memory reminded me of the divination again.

Could it be that the flowers you picked casually are the same as the flowers of the master!

In this case, in fact, the housekeeper is here to settle accounts after the autumn!

The divination pinched a piece of pastry and put it in his mouth, thinking if his grandfather would hang himself up and beat him if he knew!

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, you picked it." Bai Zhuo answered the question that was a little difficult for the butler, walked in with something in his arms, and put it back in front of the diviner.

The divination looked at the pile of things on the table, there weren't so many folds yesterday, how did this amount become more, a bit like the pile of things that were sent over just now.

"Let's pick it from this palace, and the housekeeper doesn't have to worry about it, it has nothing to do with him, let people out, give some compensation, that's it, you go down first."

The butler hunched over and exited the study, and the boulder in his heart was also put down.

The divination hexagram picked up a book of folds and flipped through it, and raised his eyes to look at Bai Zhuo, this is today's folding: "Didn't you let you go and get the fold?" Why did you bring back today's and yesterday's? ”

Bai Zhuo repeated Ziyin's words and said to his master:

"The prince wants the master to take it himself, and let his subordinates take this pile and take it."

The divination took a sip of the pastry in his hand, patted the crumbs on his hands, took another sip of water, stood up from the soft collapse, and tapped his chin to Bai Zhuo: "Let's go." ”

Bai Zhuo followed behind his master, and what the housekeeper said also made him remember one thing.

"His Royal Highness the Prince, the person I met at the city gate that day was the prince of Beichen Kingdom, and now he is collapsing in 'Junlai'."

"Then let's go to Jun next year to have a look." Now I will go and thank him for helping me that day, and I said that I invited him to dinner, and I remembered that there seemed to be four best courtyards in the courtyard: "See if there are any vacant courtyards in those four courtyards, and let him live in them." ”

When Bai Zhuo heard this, all he could think of was that 'Junlai' was going to lose a lot of money, and asked something that made the divination cry and laugh: "His Royal Highness the Prince, is it free?" ”

"Baizhuo, why are you the same as Baiqin, you lost your money!" walked Baiqin, but I didn't expect that in just over a month, even Baizhuo would become a person who loves money like life.

"Your Royal Highness the Prince, you eat too well every day and spend too much, your subordinates are just in case you have no income one day, and you can't afford to support His Royal Highness the Prince."

Bai Zhuo didn't understand Bai Qin before, and felt that she was too harsh, and she could recite what the master ate several times a day.

Now that the financial power is in his own hands, he understands that the master's ability to spend money is too powerful.

Bai Zhuo now can only hope that the crown prince of Beichen will not live in 'Junlai' for too long, although that possibility is very small, because the queen mother is about to die.

The people of Beichen will definitely send someone over to celebrate his birthday, and the prince of Beichen is here, he must also be here to celebrate his birthday, but he came over in advance.

"Does this seem like the words of a subordinate to his master? Also, in private, there is no need for His Royal Highness the Crown Prince on the left and His Royal Highness the Prince on the right, and the palace sounds awkward. ”

"The subordinates understand, but the prince's fold hasn't been retrieved yet." Bai Zhuo felt that the master and father-in-law were strange, when the father-in-law came yesterday, he brought back the excerpt the day before yesterday, and today the father-in-law suddenly said that he was not in a hurry, and it didn't matter if he waited to take it together tomorrow.

"He just said let Bengong get it, but he didn't say let Bengong get it now, let's go, go out and go shopping."

The divination tilted his forehead and shook his head at Bai Zhuo, Bai Zhuo, this brainless guy.

The index finger moved slightly, and the white cloak hanging next to it just landed on the shoulder of the divination, and the divination made a beautiful bow, and took off the hanging hat, put it on his head, and strode out of the room.

Of course, he will take the fold himself, but not now, but after he comes back, Jun Nianchen tells himself to go, and he will go by himself, where is the face.

On the street, the divination in a red shawl is particularly dazzling, followed by Bai Zhuo in a silver robe, and the two people walk on the street with constant pedestrians one after the other.

There are people selling rouge gouache, cloth umbrellas, masks, and so on.

At this time, a middle-aged man carrying a burden and walking in a hurry passed by the divination, and the divination looked at the man without blinking.

Looking at the man, there was a red and bright thing in the kuangzi, which looked delicious, and the divination signaled to Baizhuo that he wanted to eat.

Bai Zhuo followed the master's line of sight and looked over, where was the master looking at a man, what he was looking at was what could be eaten in the people's Kuangzi, Bai Zhuo caught up with the man, stiffened his face, bought a lot, and then came back to find the master.

At this moment, the divination is looking at the pedestrians on the street, the hawkers who set up horse-drawn carts to deliver goods, the farmers who pull goods in ox carts, and the tourists who stop to enjoy the scenery of Fengdu, they have a kind of satisfaction on their faces, maybe they are not rich enough in life, but at least they will not be depressed.

At this time, a young man, holding his son in one hand and his wife in the other, looked at each other from time to time, and their faces were full of happy smiles.

Bu Gu remembered that his mother smiled happily when she saw her, and her lonely expression flashed in the blink of an eye, and she couldn't help but envy the family of three.

Bai Zhuo stood in front of the master and waved his hand, okay, how could the master lose his mind with a sad face.