Qing'er finally couldn't resist Xi, and her aunt also lost to him.

The next day, Jiuwen warmly beckoned the two to ride in his carriage.

Qing'er knew that Xi was a little uncomfortable, but considering his body, she pretended not to understand his eyes and happily climbed into the car.

Xi had no choice but to follow, and knelt down, only to hear a lazy voice:

"Excuse me. Exempt. Exempt. ”

Before the words fell, Qing'er screamed in a fuss, and Xi raised his head in confusion, only to see a gray parrot standing on Jiuwen's knees, looking at him with his head half-tilted, and shouting "Excuse me" endlessly.

The Nine Emperors laughed and waved his hand to the west, signaling him to be casual. Turning his head and caressing the other parrot on his left arm, he showed off to Qing'er:

"Well, I'm not bad, am I? You didn't even know a word when you gave it to me, but now I can memorize six or seven poems. That's smarter, and he can sing! ”

Qing'er happily played with the parrot for a while, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of Xi's black face, so she had to just be stupid.

Now he was caught by the west, and he didn't say anything about sending the parrot at the beginning, mainly because he was afraid that he would know about the danger of the eighth prince catching her, and he didn't want to be slapped in the face by two little things now.

Qing'er took a plate of grapes from the table, peeled one, and fed it to Xi's lips flatteringly.

Xi was embarrassed to hide a few times, and when she saw that she insisted on refusing to let go, she had to eat it with a red face.

He glared at her shyly and turned his head away, his fiery earlobes facing Qing'er, the color was more delicate than grapes.

Xi quietly twisted her elbow, and Qing'er chuckled.

At this time, a soft sigh came: "Qing'er." ”

Qing'er was stunned. It was the gray parrot that looked for prestige, staring intently at the grapes in her hand.

The gray parrot's focused expression made Qing'er laugh out loud. I peeled a grape and fed it to it. It pecked with its long beak and flew to Jiuwen's shoulder to groom its feathers.

The other saw that he also jumped over and jumped over, "Qing'er, Qing'er" and kept shouting.

This one is even more dexterous than just now, and the tone of each voice is different, but it is obviously the voice of Jiuwen.

Qing'er was called a little uncomfortable, while peeling grapes. While sneaking a glance at Xi, his face was completely black, and his face was sinking like water. His brows furrowed slightly.

Qing'er bit her lip and peeled one as fast as she could, finally blocking the little thing's mouth.

Watching the gray parrot pecking happily, Qing'er couldn't help but pray in her heart. I hope that these two little ancestors will satisfy their hunger. Don't add to the mess.

It's a pity that it backfired, and the two little guys always kept shouting "Qing'er, Qing'er".

What's even more infuriating is that as long as they scream, Jiuwen feeds them their favorite big melon seeds or grapes. Along the way, I have to hear Qing'er's name several times every day.

Correspondingly, Nishi's expression was never better, and he never spoke much along the way.

Qing'er had planned to take advantage of this rare opportunity. Deepen the understanding of Xi and Jiuwen, even if you can't be good friends. At least it can reduce some diaphragm.

I don't want to ignore Jiuwen because of these two parrots, it seems that Jiuwen also treats the West as air.

Qing'er secretly felt that the relationship between the two had not improved, but seemed to be getting worse.

Despite this, Qing'er did not regret getting on Jiuwen's car. After all, thanks to him, this car is not only soft and comfortable, but also the food along the way is exquisite and well-taken care.

Especially in the west, thanks to Jiuwen's Xiaozao, he didn't get sick once for a whole two months!

On this day, when I arrived at the border of Yunzhou, it was a barren scene. Large tracts of loess were exposed under the scorching sun, and there was no cooking smoke for more than ten miles, but groups of teams fleeing the famine were seen along the way.

Qing'er sent Xiao Er to ask a few times, and they all said that they were going to Muzhou, and Qing'er was puzzled:

"It's no wonder you say, there has been a drought here for many years, but Muzhou is so close, why haven't you caught up with the drought at all?"

Jiuwen said with a smile: "If you want me to say that Yunzhou is a natural disaster and a man-made disaster accounts for half of it." ”

Xi's eyes froze, but he didn't speak, Qing'er was about to ask him for his opinion, but Jiuwen continued:

"Qu Lin, I'm too familiar with this person! When I was a child, I fought with him for a while, and I obeyed! In terms of play, he is the number one expert. There is nothing he can't do, nothing he can't do! ”

Qing'er said: "The person you serve will inevitably lose their minds, or they will not be stabbed into a sieve by the mob to vent their anger." ”

Jiuwen smiled, his two index fingers kept turning the gray parrot to play, and said disappreciatively:

"His family is not short of money, so he shouldn't be an official, how good it is to be a member and happy! In fact, others are not bad, but to govern the place like this is really a sin that deserves death. ”

Qing'er said: "But as soon as he dies, the people of Yunzhou will be blessed this time, the new Dai Zhong is a capable person, and my ears are about to grow fat when I heard it when I was in the ministry." ”

Jiuwen sighed: "Who knows! Let's hope he can do it, so we can save some trouble. ”

Qing'er glanced at Xi and saw him lying on the side and closing his eyes to recuperate. She was afraid that he would be tired, so she didn't dare to ask any more.

After two more days in Cloud City, the situation suddenly became different.

Cloud City has a prosperous atmosphere, and it is almost impossible to feel that it has been affected. Even in the government-run porridge shack, the victims lined up in an orderly manner, and no one was stuffed or looted.

The carriage went all the way, and it was almost in front of the yamen, and there were no officials to greet him, Jiuwen sneered:

"It seems that the rumors are true, this Dai Zhong is really rude, and he doesn't even give him the least face."

After that, Xiao San was recruited and the horse team was abducted to the mansion prepared by Sun Yuanwai.

There are grandchildren going out on horseback, so naturally everything is arranged properly. Qing'er, Xi, and Xiao Er live alone in a small cross-courtyard.

Everyone cleaned up, and as soon as they had eaten, Xi went to rest.

Qing'er was about to go to him to have a good talk, but heard that Dai Zhong went to the backyard to meet the Nine Emperor Princes.

To do a serious errand first, Qing'er had to hurry to the backyard, and heard a buzzing sound from a distance, as if thousands of flies were in a meeting.

When I entered the hospital, I saw more than a dozen officials, big and small, gathering in groups to chat.

Seeing this, Jing Qing'er couldn't help frowning, the officials in other cities really didn't have any rules, if this was in the central capital, it was estimated that the black gauze hat would be no longer guaranteed.

She simply didn't greet them, and rushed into Jiuwen's house, only to hear a sonorous voice say something before she entered the door.

Regardless of the content, just his tone, every word seemed to be a small steel ball, slamming on the floor, as if every word was a pit.

Qing'er looked up and saw that this person was about forty years old, with a weathered face, and his eyes were extremely focused, even a little aggressive.

He was holding a stack of volumes, reporting something to Jiuwen. (To be continued......)

PS: Four big words floated in the blue sky, "Two monthly passes, thank you!" ”

Hehe, thank you for the monthly pass ~~~~~~ more!