Chapter Forty-Nine: What a Witty Ghost

"No, no, no, no need," Hao Li's shaking and waving demeanor was the same as Aunt Dong's, "My father is just an ordinary soldier, how can there be his name on it, so it won't bother Sister Dong Nuan." ”

Hao Li panicked, and Hao Ren was happy.

"Do you know that most of the frontier battles were won by the Feng Kingdom, which was ordered by the first emperor that the soldiers who sacrificed their lives in the battle, regardless of military rank, were recorded in the register to show future generations."

"Wait, Winter is warm, don't go soon!"

"Slave and maid, go now."

Dong Nuan received a signal from Hao Ren and was ordered to leave Yijia Palace.

"You sit down and have a cup of tea first, Xia Cao, add tea." Hao Ren took a sip of tea slowly, refreshing and comfortable.

Hao Li has been confined to the Prime Minister's Mansion since she was a child, and she never thought that the emperor would put an unknown soldier on the roster, and now she can only pray that there is a person surnamed Hao on the roster.

Hao Ren took Hao Li's expression into his eyes, and his evaluation of her in his heart was higher than that of Aunt Dong, so don't let her down when she has a good show later.

Xia Cao came out with a cup of new tea and put it in front of Hao Li, Hao Li didn't dare not take it, trying to control his hand to prevent it from shaking.

Hao Ren glanced at the teacup broken by Aunt Dong on the ground, and then looked at the teacup in Hao Li's hand that was shaking, and felt distressed.

It's all fine blue and white porcelain, antiques! Very valuable!

In the 21st century, that's a few million, and the pieces on the ground are money!

I don't know if Hao Li can hold the one in her hand steady, and she can keep one of them

Outside Yijia Palace, Dong Nuan did not go to the Library Pavilion, but went directly to the Kunchen Palace.

Not to mention that the library pavilion is far away, even if she goes, she can't enter without the emperor's instructions.

Kunchen Palace

Fu Delu whispered in front of Xin Jiuyuan, "Your Majesty, the palace maid of Yijia Palace asked to see her, and the slave went to ......" and returned to her?

The emperor is not what she wants to see as a little palace maid.

"Let her in."

When Xin Jiuyuan heard that it was a person from Yijia Palace, he didn't think twice about it.

Ford Road: "......"

"Huh."

Dong Nuan entered the nave, and after saluting, he stood aside, abiding by the rules.

"Hao Guiren ordered you to come over?" Xin Jiuyuan only had Hao Guiren in his heart.

Dong Nuan raised his head slightly, and replied, "My master met a person who touched porcelain, and ordered the slave and maid to go to the library to read the battle record book, and the slave and maid were afraid that the master would wait for a long time, so they came to the Kunchen Hall on their own initiative. ”

"The emperor is well-read, and he will never forget it, and the slave wants to ask the emperor to do my master a favor, and the master will personally thank him."

Explaining his intentions, Dong Nuan felt that he was really a witty ghost, which not only saved time, solved the problem, but also promoted the relationship between the master and the emperor, killing three birds with one stone.

"Self-assertive?"

Xin Jiuyuan has always disliked people who make their own decisions, especially minions with other ideas.

Besides, there is an example of Qingya first, and none of the people in this Yijia Palace, including the master, are worry-free.

"Back to the emperor, the slave and maid should be punished by themselves, but I beg the emperor to help my master first, the slave provokes, and the slave and maid feel sorry for the master."

Speaking of distress, could there be anyone more distressed than Xin Jiuyuan for Hao Ren?

"What does your master want to investigate?"

"The master wants to know that in the frontier battle fifteen years ago, there were soldiers surnamed Hao who died in battle."

After Dong Nuan finished speaking, Xin Jiuyuan smiled, this woman is a little naughty.

"Go back, she already has the answer in her heart."

Let the winter warm come out, eight times out of ten, nine times out of ten, it is for the person who touches the porcelain.