Chapter 983: Young Master, please rest assured, your subordinates will definitely live up to their trust

Jiang Zebei finished packing up the letter and handed it to Xuanwu for him to destroy, and when he raised his eyes, he saw Chen Mengtian stepping into the study.

His originally indifferent face instantly softened, "What's wrong?" Have you had breakfast? ”

Chen Mengtian glanced at him, "Look at the sky outside, can you not eat at this hour, you too, no matter how busy you are, you have to eat breakfast." ”

She turned around and took the food box from Shiyi's hand, walked to the empty table in the center of the study, opened the food box, and placed the Ruyi rolls, seasonal snacks, lotus leaf porridge, and diced meat and cucumber sauce on the table one by one.

"Anything is done after eating first."

Chen Mengtian opened his mouth, and Jiang Zebei naturally didn't dare to disobey.

After he sat down, he said to Xu Wenzhan and Xu Wenrui, who were not far away: "The two senior brothers should also go back to eat, and the affairs of the house will be left to you." ”

"Young master, please rest assured, your subordinates will definitely live up to their trust."

After the two brothers of the Xu family left, Chen Mengtian sat beside Jiang Zebei and took out chopsticks and handed them to him.

When Jiang Zebei was eating, he inadvertently proposed to take her to Zhuangzi in the suburbs to live for a few days.

Chen Mengtian wasn't curious, but just asked, "How many days will you stay?" But what should I bring? ”

"No, you don't need to bring anything, there is everything on the Zhuangzi, and there are hot springs."

"That's a good feeling, when will you leave?"

Hearing that there was a hot spring, Chen Mengtian was a little looking forward to it.

Looking at her expectant bright face, Jiang Zebei's eyes were full of smiles, and he reached out and gently scratched her nose, "I'll leave in a while." ”

Chen Mengtian's eyes flashed, in such a hurry.

She raised her eyes to Jiang Zebei's usual face, her eyes were full of the doting of the tired dead, and she hooked her lips and smiled.

"I heard that Mo Zixuan and Mo Ziye asked someone to send me a letter."

"Well, here I am." Jiang Zebei instructed Xuanwu not far away: "Take the letter to Madame." ”

Xuanwu quickly took out two letters from his arms and respectfully handed them to Chen Mengtian.

Holding the two letters in his hands, Chen Mengtian opened them directly.

This letter is Mo Zixuan's, this kid's letter first greeted Chen Mengtian, and then told him about the thoughts of not seeing him for many days, and his words were funny.

Finally, the Qingzhou plague was mentioned, on the third day they arrived in Qingzhou, they studied a way to control the plague, and now the plague in Qingzhou has been controlled, but he still has to stay in Qingzhou for a few days, and then return to Beijing after the plague is completely eliminated.

After reading the letter, Chen Mengtian even put the envelope and stationery on the table.

Jiang Zebei on the side, eating the side dishes and dumplings brought by Chen Mengtian, did not squint.

Chen Mengtian opened another letter, this one was Mo Ziye's, and there were only a few words on the letterhead.

But every sentence is to the point.

The spread of the plague in Qingzhou has been controlled, but the people are not having a good time, and the local officials are not a thing.

Chen Mengtian smiled and sent Mo Ziye's letter to Jiang Zebei.

The latter had just finished drinking the lotus leaf porridge and put the bowl down.

Glancing at the letter that Chen Mengtian sent to him, he nodded after reading it, "Well, I know that all the officials there will be replaced in a few days." ”

Chen Mengtian responded, saying that he understood.

"Master, the imperial doctor sent by the palace is here." Steward He reported at the door.

"Bring someone here."

Jiang Zebei got up and walked to the corner of the study, where there was a wheelchair, and he pushed it out and sat on it.

After sitting in a wheelchair for a while, Jiang Zebei's face turned pale, and he looked seriously ill and weak.