Qicheng, the capital of Qingzhou.

Walking east along Qicheng Central Street, there is a large mansion with five entrances.

It is not uncommon for Wujin mansions to be placed in the capital, and most of the princes and nobles are like this, and they are all built with a majestic momentum.

But in the remote and gentle Qingzhou City, it is particularly atmospheric, and before people have entered, the momentum has been suppressed first.

This is Qingzhou Anwangfu.

There are three courtyards in the middle, east and west roads of Anwangfu, with the front hall and the back bed, and the corridor is connected.

In the side hall of the West Road Courtyard, Qin Lian, the newly promoted patriarch, has a jade-like face that is extremely hideous at the moment.

At his feet, there was a pile of broken porcelain: "Ran away? A bunch of rubbish! ”

On the ground of the main hall, the guards who knelt down were all dejected.

The guard at the head clenched his fists: "Please punish the son!" ”

"......" sounded a son, and Qin Lian woke up in an instant.

Yes, he is not King An yet, and the canonization of the court has been delayed.

Although he became the only male host of King An's Mansion, he still didn't have a good name.

He let out a lot of anger and slowly sat down in the chair: "It's also that the other party is too cunning." ”

Taking advantage of the old princess's infection with the wind and cold, he let out the wind and wanted to attract the younger brother.

As a result, only one Zhang Dongcheng came, and he let people run away.

Qin Lian took a deep breath, and finally calmed down his complicated mood, and suddenly caught a glimpse of someone probing his brain at the door.

His face froze: "Who! ”

"Your Highness!" An older, bloated, stewardly man hurriedly walked in with a hunched waist: "It's small." ”

Qin Lian squinted and saw that he was the right-hand man beside his mother, surnamed Song.

After his mother died, he took it for his own use, and did his best to do things, but unfortunately his ability was limited.

He was in a bad mood at the moment, frowned and asked, "What's the matter?" ”

Steward Song's eyes slipped over the guards on the ground, and he said hesitantly, "Little Master Mo is outside." ”。

Qin Lian sat up straight and waved his hand: "Go down, search the whole city." ”

"Yes!"

Waiting for the guards to leave, Qin Lian rubbed his brows: "If it's still your uncompetitive nephew, don't speak." ”

“…… Childe" Steward Song smiled: "My nephew deserves it, and he has been sentenced to death, which is irreversible." ”

"But my nephews came to tell me something, and the little one felt the need to return it to His Highness."

Qin Lian just glanced at him: "What's the matter?" ”

"That Mo Gongzi in Yungang Town, I inquired about it before, and the response from the Mo family was ambiguous." 宋管事 says:

"But my nephew said that my nephew saw it with his own eyes, and the other party had a Liuyun Baifu jade pendant hanging on his waist."

"What?" Qin Lian sat up straight suddenly: "What you said, but that Liuyun Baifu Jade Pendant?" ”

Steward Song nodded: "Exactly." My nephew saw it so really, even the scratches were exactly the same. ”

…………

Pei Qian was busy for a day, arranged everything, and then went to the ink house again.

It was already noon the next day.

As soon as he stepped into the courtyard, he saw that the floor was covered with spread books, and Qian Duo was still moving out one stack after another.

Pei Qian looked up at the warm sun hanging in the sky, it was not a good time to dry books: "Money manager, are books back?" ”

"Nope."

"Then why are you posting?"

"Childe commanded it."

“……”

Well, maybe it's the fun between the two of them.

Pei Qian saw that Qian Duo was struggling to move, and wanted to go over to help, but suddenly felt a cold neck.

As soon as he looked up, Mo Chen stood in the window, looking at him lightly.

Pei Qian sighed, I'm sorry, it's not that my brother won't help you.

He crutched into the study.

Mo Chen sat back behind the bookcase: "What's the matter?" ”

"The matter of cash-for-work has been conveyed, and young and middle-aged people in various villages have signed up enthusiastically." Pei Qian described the disaster relief in detail.

During this period, Qian Duo went in and out, and he was about to empty the bookshelf behind him.

The location she passed by happened to pass by Mo Chen's bookcase, and she walked again.

Mo Chen smelled the smell of sweat, his index finger casually knocked on the corner of the bookcase, his eyes drooped, and he couldn't see any emotion.

After Pei Qian finished speaking, he turned his head to look at Qian Duo, who was sweating profusely: "Childe, the sun is not good today." ”

"Oh." Mo Chen raised his eyelids and glanced outward: "It's really not good." ”

Pei Qian hesitated: "So ...... "Why are you posting books?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard Mo Chen instruct outside the window: "Money manager, put the book back again." ”

Qian Duo, who just finished moving and wanted to take a breath: "......"

Pei Qian: "......"

I'm sorry, I shouldn't have broken my mouth.

He got up apologetically: "There are so many books, how tired a little girl is in charge of money, I'll come." ”

Mo Chen frowned: "You are very idle?" ”

“…… Not idle. Pei Qian was stunned.

Mo Chen knocked on the window lattice and asked Qian Duo: "Are you tired?" If you're tired, let him help you. ”

"Not tired!" Don't dare to get tired!

Qian Duo replied very quickly, and glared at Pei Gan: Please, don't bother with me.

Because of your words, this girl couldn't rest for a while.

Sure enough, the crow's mouth.

"It's okay, how can these rough jobs make you a little girl......" Pei Qian still wanted to brush up on some good feelings.

Helping Qian Duo is helping Mo Chen.

These two are one.

After Pei Qian finished speaking, he had to roll up his sleeves.

Mo Chen turned his gaze back, picked up the new tea that Qian Duo had just brewed in his hand, and took a sip: "Since I don't need your help, let's go back." ”

"......" is funny again, and it's funny!

Pei Qian glanced at Mo Chen resentfully.

It's too rare for the county commander to do him so humblely.

Why can't Childe see his goodness?

It is not possible to take the lady route.

He got up to say goodbye, walked out of the study, passed by Qian Duo's side, and was still curious: "Why are you drying books?" ”

"Hey, don't ask, asking is to atone for your sins." Qian Duo wiped his sweat.

Yesterday made people angry, and this morning I ignored her.

After begging for a long time, I suddenly said that the book was back in tide and needed to be sunburned.

As soon as Qian Duo got started, he knew that the resurgence was fake, and the deliberate rectification was real.

Qian Duo picked up a stack of books, peeked at Mo Chen, and saw that the other party didn't pay attention, so he hurriedly waved his hand at Pei Qian: "Go back, come early tomorrow, I need help to open my business." ”

"Open?" Pei Qian didn't know about this and wanted to ask again.

Mo Chen behind the window suddenly put down the teacup.

Pei Qian: "......"

He nodded at Qian Duo and hurriedly ran away.

If he doesn't run again, Mo Chen's body will freeze to death with cold air.

Oh, man!

Qian Duo continued to move books, trip after trip.

Seventeen watched it in the dark, and he was also puzzled, not knowing why Childe was tossing a little girl.

Didn't you like to toss people before?

I don't understand, I don't understand

He has news to report, Qian Duo is here, and it is inconvenient.

Seventeen learned the sound of birdsong.

Mo Chen was stunned and looked at Qian Duo, a busy porter outside the window: "Okay, go back." ”

"Ah, that's just moving back a little bit."

"I'm going to take a lunch break, it's too noisy!"

"Okay." It's good if you're happy.

Who let her be at fault and deceive people in the first place?

Qian Duo shook his sore arm, like a well-behaved kitten, without meowing, and staggered out.

Mo Chen was really worried that she would fall, and watched steadily walk out of the yard before retracting his gaze.

Seventeen was already standing in his room.

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