Song Yuchen was rare to be able to stay and eat such a breakfast with her, so Shi Qingran didn't refute with him, and resigned himself to holding the bun and gnawing it seriously.

I have to say that Song Yuchen is very different when he is not there, and you can glimpse it from the scale of breakfast.

In the past, when he was away, she did all three meals a day by herself.

The so-called hands-on operation means that she tells Lang'er what she wants to eat, and then Lang'er considers whether it is reasonable, and then goes to the kitchen to make it for her with a blank face, and stands motionless on the side throughout the whole process, so as not to have anything more in the meal in the process.

The cook was trembling at her, and he was cautious, and it always took ten dishes to make a dish.

So all she could see was that she was flipping over and over again, and there were always just a few dishes, and she wanted to go to the cook herself, but ten times out of ten she would be in vain.

It's strange to say that there are only two people who need to be served in such a huge palace, she and Song Yuchen, but there is such a huge group of maids, and Song Yuchen is always not in the mansion, what is the use of so many people who need to serve?

I still remember that when I first entered the palace, the housekeeper tried to hand over all the housekeeping to her, the nominal housewife.

After about half a month, Shi Qingran didn't remember it, but he was shocked by the astonishing number of subordinates.

If everyone on the books really exists, then even if they are dressed and eaten, washed their faces and feet, and served by different people, they may not all be rotated for a whole year.

With so many subordinates, she doesn't need to do any heavy work, why does she always seem so busy, and she can't find anyone when she wants to do something.

And now Song Yuchen came back coldly, sneaking into her bedroom silently like a cat, but the group of subordinates were suddenly not busy, and they all greeted them enthusiastically, lest they miss the good opportunity to serve closely.

This is really unfair, so Shi Qingran doesn't know what to say.

And Song Yuchen enjoyed it very calmly, calmly pinched the teacup and took a sip, calmly looked back at her dress and eating appearance, shook his head, and then calmly withdrew his eyes, and continued to hold a book calmly without speaking.

It's as if all of this is a matter of course.

Shi Qingran was eating happily, and out of the corner of his eye, he suddenly caught a glimpse of a white mass jumping over the threshold and running crookedly.

In the past few days, when I was eating, I would squat on the edge of the dining table like this, waiting for the rice to eat, Shi Qingran was already surprised, and when he saw this, he tore half of the bean paste bag and threw it on the ground.

Song Yuchen looked away from her, "That's how you feed the dog?" ”

"yes." Shi Qingran nodded as a matter of course, "What's wrong?" ”

Song Yuchen said, "It's really not easy for it to live by your side to this day." ”

“......”

Shi Qingran was unconvinced, "What's wrong with me, are you saying that I can't take care of people?" Could it be that you can take care of people better than I do? ”

Song Yuchen didn't respond, and casually grabbed a chopstick in his hand, and the shredded mutton that Qingran couldn't eat when he was in his hand was put on the ground.

Zheng Zheng tilted his furry head, swirled around the bean paste bag, and decisively ran to Song Yuchen's feet without snorting.

After eating a piece of shredded mutton with chopsticks, he touched the tip of Song Yuchen's shoe with his wet little black nose very affectionately, and his hairy head rubbed a little on his ankle, looking like he couldn't be doglegged anymore.

Song Yuchen curled a finger and tapped it lightly on the table slowly, his eyelids slowly lifted, and he made a smile without saying a word.

Shi Qingran, "......"

The result of this was that she was forced to endure some ridicule again, and at the same time silently drank the red bean porridge all night, and then watched the housekeeper come to pass the word, and watched Song Yuchen pick up his clothes and swing out the door without saying a word.

At the same time, there was another person who went out.

Andinghou walked down from the sedan chair, Fang Tianyou followed him, holding a robe for him diligently, and did not forget to say with dog legs, "Master Hou, you slow down." ”

Pei Yi squeezed out a heavy snort from his snort and counted it as a reply.

The two approached the warm pavilion one after the other, and sat down with the warmth of the four seasons, Pei Yi raised his eyelids lukewarmly, "How are things?" ”

Fang Tianyou bent down cautiously, "News has come from the southwest, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed." ”

Hearing this, Pei Yi snorted, "That's fine." ”

"Master Hou, the letter also said, please be extremely careful and careful, this is only the first step, there can be no more mistakes, if there is an accident again, I am afraid the plan will be postponed again."

Pei Yi sighed, half-squinted his eyes and said, "Zhao Dekang, that idiot, really thinks that he is a tiger who can make waves, and the things that are useless at all will make trouble for me." ”

"Hou Ye is angry." Fang Tianyou hurriedly said, "Then according to Master Hou's opinion, what should we do next?" ”

"The news from there is not clear enough, do you want me to tell you again?"

Pei Yi's face was expressionless, his exposed skin was wrapped in a layer of cold swar, and a cold light came out of the pupils that were deeply trapped in a pair of eye sockets.

He stretched out his broad, powerful palm and slowly spread out a roll of parchment in front of him.

Fang Tianyou smiled wryly, and reached out to wipe away the cold sweat on the back of his head, "Little dull, please forgive Master Hou." ”

Pei Yi ignored him, stretched out his finger and tapped lightly on the parchment roll,

"As expected, they will go this route. What we have to do is to see the ranks of the displaced people, as before, not to resist, not to make a noise, just let them go. ”

The fingers moved slightly,

"This level is not ours, dispose of it all, remember to leave two living mouths to bring back, even if we really want to negotiate at that time, we can leave ourselves a little leeway. I don't need to explain to you what to say. ”

Fang Tianyou hurriedly nodded his head like a chicken pecking rice, "Master Hou is wise, the little one understands, understands." ”

After a pause, he swallowed a mouthful of saliva silently, and asked cautiously, "Master Hou, wouldn't it be too risky for us to do this?" In case it doesn't work out—"

"Are you afraid that if you don't succeed, you will become a benevolent?" Pei Yi's tone was relaxed, but his face was completely different.

Fang Tianyou is a scholar with oily hair and powder, where can he resist his unbearable questioning, and his knees soften into thin noodles.

"The small, the small ones don't dare, the little ones are just a little worried......"