Surrounded by the guards, Li Zhongyi swaggered to the shore, and when he raised his eyes, he saw that Zhou Daozhong, the commander of the naval division, was standing respectfully on the side of the gangplank of the handsome ship. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Zhongping, the wind and cold outside are prosperous, with the affection between you and me, why do you need to be so polite?" Li Zhongyi walked over and patted Zhou Daozhong's shoulder with a smile, with a very affectionate attitude.

Zhou Daozhong's heart jumped violently, and he completely conquered Li Zhongyi of Goryeo, and when he was still the same, Eun Xiang was indeed a nostalgic person.

"Grace is coming, even if it is hail in the sky, it can't stop the last general." Zhou Daozhong said very eagerly, but in fact, there is a big mystery hidden in it.

What kind of person Li Zhongyi is, he couldn't help but smile slightly when he heard the string song and knew the elegant meaning, and said: "I believe that Zhongping will never fail me." ”

Zhou Daozhong's eyelids jumped slightly, Li Zhongyi, as the master, can say these words, he Zhou should be content.

After boarding the ship, Li Zhongyi walked straight into the handsome cabin, and Zhou Daozhong obediently stopped at the door of the cabin, not daring to cross the thunder pool for half a step.

Li Zhongyi didn't hear the footsteps behind him, so he turned his head and smiled: "Zhongping, you go and command the operation of the sailor, don't pay attention to the mundane affairs in the cabin." ”

For Li Zhongyi's thoughtfulness, Zhou Dao Center was quite useful, he saluted respectfully, turned around and went to the command cabin.

Zhu Niang was in charge of arranging the guards, and when she was not in the cabin at this time, Li Zhongyi caught a glimpse of Ye Xiaolan eager to step forward and wait for him to change clothes, but she seemed a little hesitant.

"Xiao Lan'er, what are you still doing? If you don't help Ye Kuanyi, when something goes wrong with Ye Fever, I'll ask you. Li Zhongyi's deliberate way of lifting Ye Xiaolan made her happily run to Li Zhongyi's side, like a Pekingese dog wagging her little tail and enjoying her.

Han Xianglan, who was completely left out on the side, drooped her eyelids and looked at Ye Xiaolan listlessly. Under Ye Xiaolan's hands, she lived without any dignity, and it was simply worse than death.

Ye Xiaolan was like a happy bird, happily undressing Li Zhongyi's trivial work of undressing and wiping his hands and face, which made Han Xianglan's heart mixed, not to mention what it was like.

Li Zhongyi changed out of his Confucian shirt and sat at the desk leisurely, sipping fragrant tea while flipping through the various reports he had just handed over.

Ye Xiaolan obediently stood half a step behind Li Zhongyi's right side, although Han Xianglan kept her eyes drooping, but she knew very well in her heart that Ye Xiaolan's position was just right to notice Li Zhongyi's every move.

"Langhozi, when you were in Youzhou, why didn't you see that Ye Xiaolan was so good at serving men?" Han Xianglan secretly slandered her stomach, but she didn't dare to show a strange look on her face, as if she was in the air.

According to the advance plan, the entire fleet will cross the strait, go up the river against the salute, and go straight to the official ship wharf in Jijingli, under the capital city.

There was still a lot of time, and Li Zhongyi first approved the most urgent official documents one by one, and ordered someone to hand them over to the herald who had been waiting outside.

After the herald turned around and rushed out, Li Zhongyi heard Ye Xiaolan's crisp and pleasant warbler cry, "Master, drink ginseng soup to nourish your spirits, right?" ”

As a medical expert, Li Zhongyi naturally knows very well that Korean ginseng does have some medicinal effects such as nourishing vitality and soothing the nerves, but it is not as magical as touted.

Li Zhongyi is in the heyday of being strong and energetic, so he naturally has no need to take supplements from time to time. Especially for supplements such as ginseng, taking too much is not only not beneficial, but it is very likely to enter the "Mediterranean" state of baldness in the hair.

For Ye Xiaolan's careless service, Li Zhongyi did not spoil the scenery and embarrassed his own woman, he took the soup cup, took a sip, and praised: "The heat is in place, not bad." ”

Taking advantage of Ye Xiaolan's joyful energy, Li Zhongyi quietly put down the soup cup and asked her, "Have you ever returned to yesterday's document?" ”

Ye Xiaolan smiled sweetly, squatted down, and said softly: "After the slaves and maids are classified, they are sorted out clearly, and you can take it at your disposal." ”

Li Zhongyi nodded, Ye Xiaolan is worthy of being a lady from a famous family and has undergone strict training, and with a little allocation, he can be qualified for the position of confidential secretary in the study.

Unlike the outer study, Li Zhongyi's inner study is hidden deep in the inner house, and the male staff must stop at the Hanging Flower Gate, that is, outside the second door.

Based on confidentiality and completely controllable considerations, Li Zhongyi deliberately selected Ye Xiaolan, who was abandoned by the family, to serve as the important task of the study maid

As far as calligraphy is concerned, Ye Xiaolan, who is full of poetry and books and can write well, has a hairpin with a small stroke, is graceful and elegant, so that Li Zhongyi, a half-hung literati who started practicing calligraphy halfway, must be ashamed.

However, no matter how capable the talented girl Ye Xiaolan is, her true identity is just a maid at the mercy of Li Zhongyi, and Li Zhongyi can decide her life and death or honor and disgrace with a word.

Whether it is from the admiration of young women in literature and art, or the consideration of realistic interests, the docile female obeying Li Zhongyi's feet is actually Ye Xiaolan's only choice.

After all, Ye Xiaolan is the daughter of a famous family, and she knows very well in her heart that in addition to waiting for Li Zhongyi to be very comfortable, she must show her indispensable ability to assist the director in order to win the favor and favor of her own man in the cruel competition of the house.

On this basis, Ye Xiaolan has a foothold in the Li family's inner house at the center of power.

Li Zhongyi belongs to a typical theory of checks and balances of power, and arranges his own woman to assist in handling the documents in the inner study.

Naturally, Han Xianglan, who had been very bad with Ye Xiaolan as early as in Youzhou, quietly appeared in the corner of the inner study in a silent state.

After Li Zhongyi finished dealing with the affairs at hand, he simply leaned his entire upper body back, and the back of his head happened to be between Ye Xiaolan's chest.

"Master, will the slave rub it for you?" Ye Xiaolan didn't need a man's squeak at all, she stretched out her green and tender jade fingers very tacitly, and rubbed Li Zhongyi's temples very dogged, and her movements were unusually beautiful and gentle.

Li Zhongyi comfortably enjoyed the tenderness of his own woman, rubbing his head back a few times from time to time, eating the woman's tender tofu.

At this moment, Han Xianglan, who had been staying in the corner of the cabin like air, suddenly raised her head that had been hanging low, staring at Ye Xiaolan's body with burning eyes, and a complicated look flashed in her smart eyes from time to time.

Gentle Township has always been a hero's mound, Li Zhongyi noticed that his thoughts were getting stronger and stronger, but the timing was very wrong, he simply got up and walked out of the cabin, facing the cold river breeze, took a deep breath, and his mind was immediately lifted.