"Why, is it strange that this governor honors His Majesty and his old man?" Yan Qingyu raised her eyebrows and looked at him.

The housekeeper was stunned for a moment, and hurriedly smiled after being shocked: "Your Majesty loves the Overseer the most, and every time the various treasures and treasures that are paid tribute are selected by the Overseer first, the Overseer should collect his temperament and pay more filial piety to His Majesty." ”

"You are his person, so naturally help him speak." The corners of Yan Qingyu's mouth twitched, not salty or indifferent.

The housekeeper was startled and hurriedly knelt down, "Overseer, although the old slave was sent by His Majesty to serve you, since the old slave followed the overseer to Yandu's Mansion, the old slave is dedicated to the overseer, and the old slave ......."

Before he could finish speaking, Yan Qingyu glanced at him impatiently, "Okay, this governor naturally knows your loyalty, otherwise how could this governor keep you until now?" Your Majesty has sent you over to help the Governor take care of the mansion, and the Governor will naturally see your dedication and dedication. ”

The housekeeper wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, and said excitedly: "The old slave should be conscientious......

"What's the nonsense, why don't you get up and buy pea cakes for Bento?" Yan Qingyu glared at him and reprimanded.

The butler hurried to his feet.

"Wait." Yan Qingyu suddenly opened her mouth and called out to him.

The butler was stunned for a moment, then turned his head to look at him in surprise, "What else does the Overseer command?" ”

"If someone told you that His Majesty was going to kill the Governor, would you believe it?" Yan Qingyu looked at him with wide eyes and asked.

When the butler heard this, he laughed for a while, "The Overseer is really joking, the old slave naturally doesn't believe it, how could Your Majesty kill the Overseer." ”

"Why?" Yan Qingyu stared at him intently.

"This ......" The butler was dumbfounded for a moment, avoided his gaze, and hurriedly changed the subject: "Overseer, what else do you need?" Why don't you buy some for the old slave too? ”

"Ben Governor asked you why, why did you bother to talk about him?" Yan Qingyu put down her chopsticks, pouted and glared at him, and snorted softly: "It's really all trained by His Majesty, and he is as cunning as Wang Zhan!" ”

The housekeeper's eyes widened, the corners of his mouth twitched fiercely, and he hurriedly said: "Master, the old slave really doesn't understand why you suddenly asked such a question, Your Majesty sent the old slave to serve you, but you have been told to take care of you, in the eyes of the old slave, how could Your Majesty kill you." ”

"Alright, just ask." Yan Qingyu glanced at him and said angrily.

"What else do you command, Overseer?" Butler Road.

Yan Qingyu stroked her forehead and asked a little embarrassedly, "You said that Your Majesty would feel when he saw the pastries sent by Ben Du?" Are you as surprised as you are? ”

"The first time the Overseer has given His Majesty something, His Majesty will definitely be happy." The butler laughed.

Yan Qingyu sighed, nodded slightly, and said thoughtfully: "It's good if he's happy, this governor should really make him happy, so as to stir up the situation of those people who want to sow discord." ”

"If the overseer has no other instructions, the old slave will go first." The butler asked.

Yan Qingyu waved at him, "You go." ”

"The old slave retired." The butler withdrew, and the whole person seemed to see the sun rising in the west.

The Overseer actually bought something for His Majesty? This is the first time in the world?

You must know that since the Yan Governor's Mansion was built, the Overseer has never been close to His Majesty, and even the food rewarded by His Majesty has been distributed by the Overseer to his subordinates, and now the Overseer wants to give His Majesty something, if His Majesty sees that the Overseer has become filial, he must be happy.

Thinking of this, the housekeeper left the house with a smile.

Yan Qingyu sat on the chair, waiting for the housekeeper while eating, and from time to time she remembered the scene on the cliff of death that day.

What if those black-clad killers weren't His Majesty's men? Why provoke a dying man? At that time, Ben Du was already in a catastrophe, there was no need for the black-clothed leader to lie to Ben Tui, was it really as Wanqing said, maybe these black-clothed leaders didn't know who their master was?

In this way, the person behind the scenes is really treacherous, he set up this bureau from the beginning, even if he kills the governor, if he can't kill the governor, it will also make the governor misunderstand His Majesty, so as to sow discord......

If you think about it carefully, in the past eighteen years, no matter what the reason, His Majesty has indeed treated the Governor well, and if he wants to kill the Governor, he will not need to be so troublesome.

There is also the portrait hidden in the dragon's dormitory, if it is really my mother, Your Majesty likes my mother, so he makes sense to the Governor Aiya and Wuya.

For now, it is really time to collect the temperament and first investigate the people behind the black-clothed killer, as for whether His Majesty is the father-killing enemy of Bendu, it will have to wait until the master behind the bat killer is solved first.

In less than half an hour, the butler walked into the front hall with a plate of pastries and a smile, "Overseer, the old slave bought it, and there is still residual warmth, and when it is sent to the palace, it is still soft, Your Majesty must like it." ”

Yan Qingyu lifted the lid of the dish and glanced at the pea cake, the aroma that came to his nose made him take a deep breath, and nodded with satisfaction, "You can help Ben Du send him to the palace." ”

"Huh?" The butler was startled, raised his head to look at him, and grinned and reminded: "Overseer, it's not that the old slave is talkative, you send it yourself, only then can you be sincere, Your Majesty will be happy to see it." ”

Yan Qingyu couldn't let go of her hair after all, and scratched her hair, "Bendu is not used to it, you can help Bendu send it." ”

"There are one and there are two, the next time the overseer sends something to His Majesty, won't you get used to it?" The butler laughed.

Yan Qingyu didn't dare to imagine what Emperor Jing'an's mood would be when he gave Emperor Jing'an pastries, and couldn't help but blush, "This governor is busy with business, you can go." ”

After speaking, before the butler could react, he walked out of the front hall without saying a word.

The corners of the housekeeper's mouth twitched fiercely, and the second monk was stunned in place.

Why is the Overseer so weird today? Suddenly, he sent something to His Majesty for the first time, but he didn't send it himself?

The housekeeper shrugged his shoulders and could only follow Yan Qingyu's instructions and personally enter the palace to deliver pastries.

"Father-in-law Liu Zhu, how come you always have time to enter the palace? Since you went to Yandu's Mansion a few years ago, the slave hasn't seen you for a long time. The little eunuch who was guarding outside the dragon dormitory looked at the housekeeper with a stammering face.

"Your Majesty is in the Dragon Dormitory?" The housekeeper asked directly.

"At this hour, Your Majesty should review and approve the folds in the imperial study." The little eunuch thought for a moment and replied.

The housekeeper nodded, handed the food box in his hand to the little eunuch, and said with a smile: "You can bring it in and put it on the imperial case, remember to remind Your Majesty that this is a piece of filial piety from our overseer." ”

"Sent by Lord Yan?" The little eunuch's eyes widened, and he was equally taken aback.

"What a fuss!" The butler glared at him.

The little eunuch came back to his senses, hurriedly bowed his head and smiled: "Don't worry, the slave must remember to remind Your Majesty." ”

The butler nodded reassuringly and left the Dragon Dormitory.

"Little pillar, Your Majesty has returned to the Dragon Dormitory?" Tian Ying'er walked over from not far away.

The little eunuch was just about to send the pastries into the palace, but when he heard the sound, he hurriedly turned around and saluted, "Back to the concubine Niangniang, Your Majesty is still in the imperial study." ”

"What are you holding here?" Tian Ying'er approached him, her eyes moved to the food box in his hand, and she said curiously.

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