Steward Lin was dumbfounded, and he didn't know what to say for a while.

That's right, your old husband and wife, sons and grandsons are on their own side, and the county is compassionate to you, if you refuse to come, you won't use it. As for whether to retire and rely on his son to support, or to get an errand in the Qinling Palace, that's whatever.

"Give you three days, and when you're ready, you'll go." Xining raised her hand, and Ping'er came over to help her and walked into the house.

Ping'er smiled beside her: "How could the county lord think of bringing Steward Lin's family here?" ”

"Isn't it good?" Xining walked slowly, and the yard had begun to plant flowers and plants, and it seemed that these flowers and plants would cost a lot of silver, and these things were all done by Steward Lin.

"That's good." Ping'er's voice has always been soft and soft: "This is the slave maid who feels that the county lord seems to have changed in the past few days, and he can think about the slave and the people." ”

"When I grow up, I naturally think more." Xining shook the fan lightly and stopped: "For example, your name and my title both have a flat ......"

Ping'er was stunned for a moment, then immediately let go, and knelt down instead, looking sincerely frightened: "The slave doesn't dare, Ping'er's name is still given by Mrs., but I didn't expect to collide with the name of the county lord, please re-name the county lord." ”

"I'm used to the name Ping'er, and the title of Changping County Lord has been given for more than a month, time flies so fast!" Xining shook the fan as if sighing, looking at the courtyard that had gradually turned green.

A month has passed, and no one has reminded the name of the maid around him to collide with the title. This Han King is really good at naming, and I don't know if it's intentional, and her maid is a word.

Ping'er's eyes rolled, her eyes widened suddenly, and she couldn't stand on the ground: "Is it a slave or a maid, the county lord is merciful, please give the county lord a name, how dare the slave and maid have a name with the county lord." ”

"Since the death of my father and mother, there have been no rules in this Qinling Palace, and those who don't know are not guilty. Besides, you have accompanied me since I was a child, how can I be willing to give you my sins. Xining's words were affectionate and a little melancholy, and after thinking about it, he said: "In the Book of Songs, "Shao Feng Jing Nu" said: 'Jing Nu Qishu, I am in the corner of the city. In the future, you will change your name to Jing'er. ”

Jing'er took a closer look, was immediately shocked, and immediately thanked her: "Thank you for the name of the county lord." ”

"Well, Jing'er, help me back to the house." Hienin raised her hand.

Jing'er stood up, her fingers couldn't help but tremble and held the county lord's hand, helping the county lord back to the house. This time, Cheng Cheng was not pretending, but she was really afraid.

This is a poem about a tryst between young men and women. Most of the poems describe the beauty of women, but in fact, they vividly depict the cheerfulness of men going to appointments, the innocence and liveliness of women deliberately hidden, and the expression of love to men.

Giving her name with the word "quiet" seems to praise her for her beauty, but in fact, it has a deep meaning.

This is not a suspicion at all, but the county lord already knows everything about what she has done, and it is confirmed that she is a spy who is secretly inserted by the county lord's side. gave her the name of "quiet", and warned her to keep her duty, otherwise she would not miss the old love.

Once upon a time, the county lord became so powerful that it was like two people. Could it be that he deliberately pretended to be stupid to avoid the disaster?

Jing'er helped the county lord nervously, thinking about every word the county lord had just said to her.

At the same time, Steward Lin and Steward Xiao couldn't sit still, and County Magistrate Zhou couldn't sit still.

Before County Magistrate Zhou could invite him, Steward Xiao ran over.

County Magistrate Zhou was nervous: "Why are you here?" ”

Steward Xiao told the main steward Lin of Changping County and his nephew to send the letter, and the county magistrate Zhou was even more nervous and asked how the letter to the King of Han was written.

Don't turn taxes into military salaries without permission, and stab the king of Han, then a big disaster will come.

Steward Xiao took out a roll of bamboo slips from his sleeve: "The letter was written by my nephew, and I asked my nephew to copy another copy, please take a look!" ”

County Magistrate Zhou was simply grabbing, grabbed the bamboo slips, and quickly opened them.

"Your Excellency." County Magistrate Zhou looked nervously: "Uncle Junshang, I have already arrived in the fiefdom of Linyi County, it is not good here at all, it is poor and ...... broken"

Well? County Magistrate Zhou's eyes were about to fall out, and he looked up at Steward Xiao: "This letter is not wrong?" ”

"That's right!" Steward Xiao said with certainty: "My nephew has a good memory, so he shouldn't be bad." ”

County Magistrate Zhou read it out: "I have already arrived in the fiefdom of Linyi County, and it is not good here at all, it is poor and broken...... Is that really right? ”

Steward Xiao nodded: "Yes, I was also present at the time, and several people were present, so it was written." ”

Eh, this Changping county lord is really special, although it is a family letter, but the other party is the king of Han and the king! She just casually colloquially wrote?

After looking at the front and back twice, County Magistrate Zhou threw the bamboo slips directly into a basin of water. The ink on the bamboo slips slowly melted away and became blurry.

Steward Xiao was also confused: "My lord, I said before that this county lord of Changping, as a concubine, does not learn and has no skills, and is mediocre, and she is the only daughter of the king of Qinling, so she will be blessed." In the past few days, the three fires of the new official have been burning badly, what is going on? ”

asked his nephew to accompany Steward Lin back, obviously wanting to reuse his nephew. If the nephew is reused, then he will definitely be reused in the future.

Steward Lin was obviously suspected by the county lord, so he ordered that either his family would bring it or he would not use it. Sometimes family members are around, and they can also be used as hostages. If Steward Lin has an unfaithful betrayal, then he can take his family under the knife.

And whether the nephew can be reused also depends on the performance this time. The things to do when I go back to the capital this time are simply one ring after another. Well done, naturally good. If the results are different, then you can immediately try to find out the traitor, and if it is a traitor, you can simply abandon it and don't need to go back.

It's too high, it's too high!

County Magistrate Zhou wanted to speak, but immediately stopped, walked to the window, opened the window, and looked out. Confirm that there is no one, close the window, try to keep your voice as low as possible, and point your fingers: "Hide! ”

Steward Xiao suddenly realized and nodded with County Magistrate Zhou.

When the county lord was fine, Xining leaned on the soft collapse, read those idle books, and after a while, threw the bamboo slip in his hand: "I'm bored to death, Jing'er, think about it, what's so fun." ”

Jing'er immediately said: "County Lord, if you don't go for a walk in the garden, the grass and trees have been planted yesterday, and when the slave and maid pass by today, they have already seen the scenery for the first time." ”

"Wait until the flowers bloom, it's all leaves now." Xining picked up the fan and fanned it slowly. The weather seems to be hotter today than yesterday.

The maid kneeling in the corner next to her also came up with an idea: "Why don't you go shopping?" ”

"Yes, go shopping, see what the market sells here." The other maid agreed.