"My brother was fined? Why didn't you tell me earlier! ”

Looking at the agarwood, Qiao Le lifted the skirt and was about to walk out, "Where is Dad?" I'm going to go to him for a theory. ”

Just now, Agarwood finally told the truth under her questioning. If she hadn't asked, they really weren't going to talk about it.

"If you go back to the county lord, the affairs of the court and China have been busy recently, and the prince went out early in the morning. I guess I won't be able to return home until later. ”

Agarwood took a group of maids and respectfully followed behind Qiao Le. The county lord has really become more and more lively in the past two days, but does it really matter if the injuries on her body are there?

"What!"

Qiao Le was speechless, she wanted to go to her father to theorize, but now the person is not there.

"What about my brother? Where are the others? ”

"The prince was punished by the prince to kneel in the ancestral hall. The prince said that he would not leave for three days, let alone visit. County Lord, you better wait for the prince to come back, and then make a decision......"

While reminding kindly, Agarwood reached out to support Qiao Le.

As the eldest maid beside Qiao Le, she has a decent demeanor like a nurturing grandmother. And unlike the other maids, her stay in Fengdi Pavilion was voluntary.

"No, I'm going to the ancestral hall, and you will lead the way for me."

Qiao Le shook her head, what are you waiting for, she is going now.

"By the way, bring the prepared pastries, and the county lord will take them with them."

Although she can't explain the reason for yesterday, she can't let the scumbag suffer for no reason.

After all, in last night's battle, she had already determined that the other party was a good brother.

Agarwood couldn't resist Qiao Le, so he could only send someone to lead the way, and a group of people walked towards the ancestral hall of the Qiao family.

Why don't you say that the villain has a row?

Qiao Le felt that every time he traveled, at least a dozen people followed.

Whenever she bumped into her servants, none of them did not bow their heads and salute, and said that the county lord was good.

At first, Qiao Le was a little uncomfortable, but slowly he became strange.

Other protagonists only need to correct one person, but she is a supporting role, so many servants, she can't see one and say a word, right?

That's it, that's it.

After a lot of twists and turns in the house, Qiao Le finally saw the ancestral hall not far away.

It is a magnificent three-storey building surrounded by bamboo. The golden glazed tiles, the vermilion thick doors, and even the stones used for paving the floor are also very exquisite.

Along the way, Qiao Le really sighed, how could his family be so rich.

Her feet hurt when she was in the mansion.

On the other side, a group of people seemed to know that Qiao Le was coming, so they actually guarded the door of the ancestral hall in advance. The person at the head is none other than Hou Liang, the chief butler of the palace.

Hou Liang walked up to Qiao Le with a smile, and the honesty and simplicity of the middle-aged man were written on his face. But everyone knows that Steward Hou's cleverness is engraved in his heart.

The thick lips opened, and Hou Liang was about to speak, but was blocked by a sweet pastry.

"Steward Hou doesn't need to thank you, this pastry is rewarded to you by the lord of this county."

At this end, Qiao Le smiled and waved his hand. And the agarwood that stuffed out the pastry was looking at Hou Liang with an embarrassed face.

Don't ask, you were forced to ask by the county lord.

"By the way, I'll come and see my brother, you've eaten all this pastry, it doesn't make sense to stop me."

Playing with his fingers, Qiao Le looked at Hou Liang politely. It's just that before Hou Liang swallowed the pastry, she had already led the maids around them and stepped on the steps of the ancestral hall.

This guy looks like a roadblock, and in the novel, nine times out of ten, he has to force it endlessly.

So Qiao Le decided after rounding up, let's just shut him up.

Looking at the backs of Qiao Le and the others, Hou Liangren, who had just swallowed the pastry, was stupid.

Ah, this ......