"Your ability can completely replace your father in the future and help the royal palace take charge of the entire ranch, and you don't need to be my little follower to bury your many talents."

matters, since Liu Qi woke up a few years ago, he was no longer a little follower, and was directly promoted to the most effective person in the palace except for Steward Liu.

Ling Xingyue just wanted to stretch out her hand and knock on the door, when Liu Qi, who heard the movement, hurried over to open the door, but before the door opened, she asked in a low voice:

"Is there any new news? Nothing happened to the little prince, right? What did Xiao Haozi tell you? ”

As soon as he opened the door, he found that it was the little prince standing outside the door himself, he panicked slightly, knelt down hurriedly, made a big salute, did not dare to raise his head, but just confessed:

"I don't know if the prince is here in person, and he is still talking nonsense, hoping that the little prince will atone for his sins."

Ling Xingyue's face was gentle, she stretched out her hand and raised it to the void, and said lightly:

"It's okay, get up and talk back."

When Liu Qi stood up, Mrs. Liu had already seen the figure of the little prince, Changxin stood outside the door of her small courtyard, and hurriedly shouted to the house Steward Liu, and Fang walked over hand in hand.

The snow fell slightly in early spring, and Mrs. Liu's body was not very good today, so Steward Liu came over to meet Ling Xingyue together.

Just about to kneel down and bow down, Ling Xingyue raised her hand to stop it, and walked into the small courtyard with long legs, and greeted it, a rare smile appeared on the corner of her mouth:

"The New Year's Festival has passed, why do you have to perform this great gift when you see me, it must be because of the trouble last night, which made you worried, and Xingyue was deeply uneasy in her heart."

Mrs. Liu burst into tears all of a sudden, staggered despite the snow slippery footsteps, grabbed Ling Xingyue's hands, and said tremblingly:

"Little prince, you must call someone to serve in the courtyard in the future, or just like before, he doesn't need to enter your bedroom, just live in the side room of the next person, otherwise, my wife is really a little relieved."

Before he could finish speaking, he had already cried.

Steward Liu hurriedly went over and helped his wife back, first led Ling Xingyue into the main hall to take a seat, and then turned around and reprimanded Mrs. Liu slightly:

"Look at it, what are you talking about, fortunately, the little prince is open-minded and doesn't care about you, you are an old woman, where did you get the courage to run and talk to the little prince."

Mrs. Liu knew that she was in a hurry, and forgot her father-in-law's repeated warnings:

"The Liu family is up and down, and they can't lose their sense of proportion because of the king's favor, what we need is heartfelt and love, and there is to do things, unless the prince personally asks for opinions, otherwise you must not arbitrarily interject, put forward opinions indiscriminately, interfere with the prince's thinking, especially the women of the Liu family, the key is not to talk nonsense behind your back, talk about it in vain, and you can't go beyond the level and pull and pull the prince, propose indiscriminately, and cut it!"

Remembering that he was holding the little prince's hand just now, crying and crying, and making requests, what kind of system did this become, and he was busy kneeling down to confess to Ling Xingyue.

Ling Xingyue hurriedly got up and took a step forward, held Mrs. Liu's already inconvenient knees, and sat back before she opened her mouth indifferently:

"Mrs. Liu, you watched me grow up, you often hugged me when I was a child, Liu Qi is also my close friend since childhood, you must not kneel down to me at will, besides, you are physically inconvenient, it seems that your knees are injured, I will write a letter to Si Jinyao, let him help you find the Ming prescription in Mengba Shangcheng, and then let their official doctor and the doctor in our house help you take a look."

By turning his head to look at Liu Qi again:

"Help your mother sit down."

Only then did he turn to Steward Liu and said:

"Sit down, I'm about to talk to you about the ranch for the next year."

Steward Liu didn't understand why he had to discuss the pasture matters for the next whole year just after the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, but since the little prince wanted to discuss, there must be a reason for him, so he didn't show the slightest on his face, but just sat down and discussed it carefully with the little prince.

This discussion was only discussed until lunchtime, and it was rare that Ling Xingyue did not go back to his own courtyard for lunch, and agreed to stay and accompany Steward Liu's family to have a lunch, and Mrs. Liu was overjoyed, arranged the meal one after another, and instructed Liu Qi to personally choose a good wine buried in the soil for almost a year to taste with the little prince.

Seeing this, Steward Liu said:

"There is no wine in the palace, but you brewed this wine yourself, you have traveled thousands of miles to bring a few jars over, and buried deep underground, saying that it will take the essence of the roots of spiritual things, and the aroma of the wine will be more pure, at this time, it is not necessary to dig it out for the little prince to taste, you are really, you old woman, let me say what about you."

Mrs. Liu didn't reply, just looked back at Ling Xingyue, waiting for his instructions, Ling Xingyue smiled for the second time today, although it was very faint, and it disappeared from her cheeks randomly, but that smile, it did come.

"Mrs. Liu is right, it is true that the spiritual roots of many plants have wisdom, this wine may really absorb the spiritual root essence of many plants, Liu Qi, you can give me a cup to taste, but I don't drink well, everyone knows that it must not exceed three glasses, more than three glasses, I will definitely get drunk."

Mrs. Liu heard what the little prince said, and looked at her husband with a triumphant look, Steward Liu shook his head and sighed helplessly.

The lunch passed warmly like this, Liu Qi was very measured, he really only poured three glasses of wine for the little prince, and each cup was slightly lacking, really just let him taste it, and didn't dare to let him drink more.

Ling Xingyue did feel a little drunk after drinking the three glasses of wine brewed by Mrs. Liu herself, Ling Xingyue didn't let Liu Qi follow, she walked out of the Liu family's courtyard, and walked to her bed, thinking to herself while strolling:

Maybe in the past hundred years, the only thing that has not improved is the amount of wine, "three cups poured" is really three cups poured, fortunately, today's Mrs. Liu brewed this fruit wine, although sweet and rich, but not strong.

Besides, Liu Qi poured a full seven points of each cup carefully, it seems that this Liu Qi is really more careful than his father Steward Liu, and he will also be a person who can take charge of things on his own in the future.

So he can still walk so steadily, otherwise, he will probably lie down in the Liu family's dining hall again.

Ling Xingyue's slightly drunken face was handsome and crimson, somehow, she especially missed Lan Keman, maybe the wine was too rich, which aroused the deepest feelings in her body, maybe she knew that she might be able to accompany Lan Keman for another month, or maybe it was just because of the crystal early spring snow that evoked Ling Xingyue's charming past, in short, Ling Xingyue couldn't control this thought anymore, and casually pulled a small guy while walking and ordered: