"Hmm." Jiang Huan was not polite, so he took the teacup and took a sip.

"Call them in and say I'm going to accept the results."

"No."

Xue Xue said goodbye and withdrew.

"Ah Huan, you brought me here?"

Ling Chen took the tea handed to him by Jiang Huan and looked at him with inquiry.

"I'm going to build this place into a green building, and then use it to monitor the ministers' every move."

Jiang Huan didn't intend to hide it from Ling Chen, and happily told him the purpose of setting up this Qinglou.

"Qinglou?" Ling Chen, who heard what Jiang Huan said, frowned, looked around again, and became more and more unable to understand Jiang Huan's thoughts?

"Childe, someone brought it." Snow trails.

After more than half a month of training, those people have changed a lot in temperament, and Jiang Huan almost can't recognize them.

When everyone saw Jiang Huan, they all said together, "Childe is fine." ”

"Get up." Jiang Huan said.

"Yes."

Jiang Huanmin's lips and said:

"You should know the purpose of my call, so let's get started."

"Yes." Everyone said that they stood in their respective positions, and several people sat in their own places and played the guzheng. Melodious music sounded, and everyone danced to the music.

Jiang Huan leaned over to Ling Chen's side and said, "How is the Lord?"

Ling Chen watched a lot of songs and dances in the palace, and he was a little aesthetically tired of those dances. But because of Jiang Huan, he barely cheered up.

"There are a few that can't keep up, and the others are pretty good." After that, he pointed out the few people who couldn't keep up with the rhythm of the dance.

Jiang Huan heard what Ling Chen said, pointed his finger at the people Ling Chen said, and said, "A few of you come out, and the others continue."

Several people who were pointed out by Jiang Huan stopped dancing and walked towards Jiang Huan with a cowering face.

"How long have you been training here?"

"Back to the master, we have been here for half a month." Those girls are the same age as Jiang Huan, where can they stand Jiang Huan's eyes that are close to "horror".

"Pack up and leave." Jiang Huan said.

It's not that he is ruthless, and he is so ruthless to a little girl. It's that if you can't do such a small thing well, you won't be able to do anything big in the future.

"Master, please don't drive us away."

They were originally slaves that Jiang Huan bought from the slave market, and since the moment they were bought, they were destined to be Jiang Huan's people. Now that Jiang Huan doesn't want them, where do they still have a place to go.

Maybe it's sympathy, or maybe it's sidelines. Jiang Huan nodded jet-laggedly, "Okay, I'll give you another chance." ”

"Thank you, master." Hearing Jiang Huan's words, those people grinned.

"Don't rush to thank you just yet." Jiang Huanmin's lips and replied, "Li Niang, you let them stop first." Then, let these few dance alone. ”

Li Niang nodded slightly when she heard this, and said:

"Let's stop and rest."

"Yes."

Humane.

"Let's get started." Jiang Huan said.

When those women heard what Jiang Huan said, they forcibly endured the fear in their hearts and walked forward, and slowly began to dance.

"Li Niang, what do you think?"

Jiang Huan is devoted to his Wutong Residence, and even women are rarely contacted, where can they evaluate their dancing skills? At this moment, I had to put my eyes on Li Niang for help.

Li Niang carefully observed the movements of those people, frowning slightly, so that people didn't know what she was thinking. Hearing what Jiang Huan said, he nodded reflexively: "It's okay." ”