"Alas!" Mo Ye grabbed his hair, tilted his head as if he had finally made a heavy decision, and said, "Okay, I'm still not going." ”

When he returned to the house, Mo Ye said to himself again: "If you think about it carefully, if you don't have hair, you still don't look good, and you always feel very strange." ”

"That's your opinion." Qu Xia followed slowly into the house, and said with a smile: "A monk who has attained the Tao, his temperament is natural, even if he does not have a crown with his hair and crown, his demeanor and appearance look naturally pleasing to people's hearts." ”

"Grandpa, you didn't take me there, and you teased me." Mo Ye suddenly stood on his feet, turned around and grabbed Qu Xia's arm and shook it. But soon she shook off Qu Xia's hand again, put on a serious and determined expression and said: "No, the more you tease me, the more firm I must be!" ”

Qu Xia couldn't help but laugh when he heard this, and couldn't help but tease her again: "However, in the bamboo temple, there is indeed a high monk, and his appearance is not bad." ”

Mo Ye stared at Qu Xia for a long time, and then burst out coldly: "Among the adults I have seen, there is no one who is more handsome than my master. ”

"Well, you're not far off." Qu Xia smiled, "But you have to say this to your master to be effective." ”

Mo Ye was stunned, then his face was embarrassed, and he shook his head and said, "Maybe it's just that I think so, others may not see it this way...... Otherwise, why is there no woman willing to marry him......"

Qu Xia's smiling face suddenly froze, and then he raised his hand and gave Mo Ye a chestnut, glaring: "I just teased you for a while, the more you talk, the more you don't have a score, stop, hurry up and get ready to sleep!" ”

……

In the alley outside the small courtyard, Lin Shan, who was parallel to the river tide, suddenly sneezed twice in a row when he was about to walk to the alley.

Jiang Chao was slightly stunned, and was about to speak, when he heard Lin Shan's first speech. But he said a word of complaint.

"Eighty percent of them are scolding me."

Hearing the nasal words, Jiang Chao was embarrassed. He thought that when he met Li Gai on the street yesterday, Li Gai's mood didn't look very good, and he couldn't help asking: "What seems to have happened yesterday?" ”

Lin Shan rubbed his astringent nose and said casually: "He asked me to do me a favor, I didn't agree, and I'm still angry when I think about it now." ”

The curiosity in Jiang Chao's heart couldn't help but rise sharply, but he was quickly pressed down, secretly feeling that there could be a dispute between these two people. I still know less about it.

Walking out of the alleyway, the previously closed environment felt relieved, and I could feel that the wind speed was a little faster. Jiang Chao looked around, and then said, "It's not too early, I've checked all four weeks, let's go back." ”

Lin Shan nodded and pulled up his clothes. Return to the hospital with the tide of the river.

……

East of the city, the Commander's Palace.

Steward Song brought a bowl of freshly boiled lean porridge from the kitchen to the outside of the study. He was about to raise his hand to knock on the door, when he heard a sudden sneezing sound from the study that almost shook the roof, startled him, and the bowl in his hand almost slipped.

However, he only hesitated outside the door for a while, and then heard the voice of the sneezer in the room speak in a hoarse voice: "Uncle Song." Come on in! ”

The Commander's Mansion in the eastern part of the city was built very magnificently, to be precise, it was funded by the imperial court and the Ministry of Industry was responsible for the construction of the official residence. However, this is only the office of the ruler, and it is not suitable for private living.

However, Li Gai's wife room is empty, and he is alone, and he is not in such a hurry to buy a place to stay. In addition to his usual work as a patrol, he spends most of his daily life here. And the Song steward of the Commander's Mansion took care of the details of his life for several years. It's like half of the family.

Therefore, after Steward Song walked into the study, the first thing he said was to dilute the caring words of the level: "It's not early." Let's rest! Beware of catching a cold. ”

Looking away from a book that was opened in his hand, Li Gai knew what Steward Song was referring to, but a sudden annoyance suddenly arose in his heart, but it was not directed at Steward Song.

He put down the book and picked up the porridge bowl, and said casually before drinking the porridge: "In this weather now, how can it be so easy to catch a cold, and besides, I don't know what it's like to have a cold upper body for a few years...... It must be the third child scolding me, hum! ”

"He scolded you?" Steward Song looked at Li Gai with some surprise, and after a pause, he said: "If you can provoke him to get angry, it is you who scold, it must be your fault." ”

Li Gai was about to drink porridge, and when he heard this, he was stunned: "Why don't you ask, just say it's my fault?" ”

Steward Song smiled: "Then I'll ask you now, will you say?" ”

"Of course......" he grabbed it stiffly, "I won't say it." ”

"It's certainly not a small thing." Steward Song thought for a while and said: "But the fault must be on you, don't forget, who gave the title of 'the first person to persuade the fight' privately." ”

"Alas, it's my fault, but if he doesn't agree to what I asked him to do, he actually picked up the stone slab on the ground and smashed me, do you think I can't be annoyed?" After Li Gai said this, he began to drink porridge.

Steward Song was stunned for a moment, but the expression on his face quickly relaxed again, and said in a harmonious voice: "It's not a big deal, just a stone slab, it can't hit you." ”

Li Gai laughed dryly and didn't say anything more.

Steward Song waited for Li Gai to finish drinking the porridge, he sent the bowl back, and after standing for a while, he couldn't help but say again: "Actually, when I heard you say this, I am also curious, what do you ask him to help you?" ”

"A little bit of a personal matter." Li Gai said perfunctorily. As a supper, the bowl of porridge in his hand was not as real as the main meal, and he drank it in three or five sips. However, the rigidity of the body caused by drinking this bowl of hot porridge and sitting at the table for more than two hours in a row was indeed much more soothing.

Putting down the bowl, Li Gai moved his arms slightly, then looked at Steward Song and said gently: "Uncle Song, you can retreat and rest first, I have to watch it for a while." ”

Steward Song picked up the bowl and asked, "Why don't I serve you another bowl?" ”

"Nope." Li Gai did not hesitate to refuse, picked up the album on the table and looked at it a few times, he looked sideways at Steward Song, and said with a smile: "The porridge tastes good, and the rest will be used as breakfast tomorrow morning." ”

"Okay." Steward Song responded, thinking of the simple living habits that Li Gai has not changed in the past few years, and Steward Song, who had lived a long and hard life when he was young, felt a sense of respect in his heart, and there was a hint of joy on his face.

As he was leaving, he saw Li Gai pull a stack of roster-like things that were piled up a foot high on the table in front of him, and then picked one of the books on the surface and looked at them. He originally thought that he had already seen it, but he didn't expect it to be unmoved, seeing this scene, Steward Song couldn't help but say: "Why are there so many official documents today?" ”

Li Gai said without looking up: "I've been busy with the third child's affairs in the past few days, and a lot of my own affairs are piled together." ”

Steward Song sighed and said, "I also know that there have been a lot of things going on these days, but don't you still have a few deputies?" ”

"These have already been seen and filtered out. At noon, I drove the four people back to rest. Li Gai finished reading a book, put it aside, and after a short rest, he said: "If a few of them are really tired, I will be the one who is in trouble." ”

"That's just as well." Steward Song nodded in agreement, "Okay, I'll rest first, don't stay up too late." ”

Li Gai nodded, watched Steward Song leave, and then buried his gaze in the roster in front of him again.

An hour later, all the rosters piled up on the table were looked through by Ligai, and the original three stacks of rosters were sorted into five stacks at this time. He collected a stack and put it in his desk drawer, then called a pen clerk waiting in the cubicle and ordered him to distribute the four stacks of the roster to the relevant departments.

After the pencil left, Li Gai stood up and moved his muscles and bones, and after a crackling sound from the muscles and bones of his body, he took a deep breath and clapped his palms.

Outside the study, a young man in a strong suit holding a hard-sealed thick account book walked in, and arched his hand to Li Gai and said, "Lord Li." ”

Li Gai opened his head and said: "Let's go! ”

"Yes." The young man in the power suit froze, and then spoke again in a calm tone: "The four main gates of Kyoto were all closed two hours ago, and there was a slight difference in the order during the period. The east gate is inspected at two quarters, and the whole is closed at the end of the day; The West Gate is inspected at the same time, and it is closed at the same time; South Gate ......"

The whole process of the ritual is about to maintain the tea kung fu, and a qiē sounds almost normal. After listening to the last record of the young man in the power suit about the number of shifts handed over by the city patrol team, he closed his eyes and muttered for a moment, then opened his eyes and asked calmly, "Why is Ximen so late today?" ”

The young man in the suit immediately replied: "I have met a caravan, please consult Simon's notebook for today." With that, he held the generous paper book in his hand in front of him.

Li Gai took the paper and didn't open it immediately, but said warmly to the young man in the strong suit: "It's hard work, it's here today, there's nothing to do, you go down first." ”

"Yes." The young man bowed again, then turned away.

Li Gai watched him out of the house, then he retracted his gaze and fell on the notebook, and after reading a few pages, he closed the book, threw it on the table, and muttered to himself with some annoyance: "It's the Yan family again, how can you continue to be so indulgent." ”

As soon as he finished saying this, his casual tone suddenly turned stronger, and he shouted: "Whoever is outside, please come in and say something." ”

The door to the study creaked open, and the man who walked in hesitated.

Li Gai glanced at the man a few times, his gaze swept over the placket and cuffs of his chest, and finally landed on the handle of the wide-bladed short knife hanging diagonally on his waist, and then raised his eyes and said, "You are the fifth rank of the palace?" ”

The palace guards, the emperor's attendants who walked after leaving the palace, and the palace guards who ranked in the fifth rank were registered, and there were only eight in total. But for this person, Li Gai felt a little blind.

The five-rank guard slowly looked at Li Gai's faintly shining eyes, and arched his hand and slowly spoke: "Don't be humble, meet Commander Li." ”