Qin Sheng lowered his eyes and said sincerely: "Thank you, master." ”

Di Xiu stared at the top of his head: "This seat will order someone to be responsible for this matter, so you don't have to worry about it." ”

Qin Sheng blinked, was silent for a moment, lowered his eyebrows and said, "Yes." ”

Since the master has agreed, he will not go back.

It doesn't matter who is responsible, as long as he can help Zixi, and his physical condition really doesn't allow it, it's good to stay in the mountains with his master.

"Raise it for a few more days, and go back with this seat at the beginning of next month."

Qin Shang maintained a posture of lowering his eyes: "Yes." ”

Everything the master says is right, and he never refutes it.

Emperor Xiu was silent.

His gaze fell on the top of his head, and his inky hair was as smooth as satin, draped over his shoulders, spreading out meek and soft.

"Go to bed and stay there."

"Yes." Qin Sheng subconsciously responded, but still maintained a docile kneeling salute, and it wasn't until this order turned in his mind that he reacted in hindsight.

Slowly stand up, take two steps back, bow down, and turn around and walk to the bed.

"Starting today, you can start with some light liquid food." Emperor Xiu said graciously, "Later, let Jun Zixi order someone to prepare." ”

Qin Sheng was lying on the edge of the bed, and nodded when he heard the words: "Yes." ”

The master is whatever he says, he will be absolutely obedient and will never be disobedient again.

Di Xiu finally got up, glanced at Qin Sheng who was lying on the bed honestly, and then turned around and walked out.

The imperial study is an important place for the government and is not allowed to be approached by ordinary people.

However, Di Xiu is definitely an exception among ordinary people, oh no, he is not an ordinary person at all, but his identity has nothing to do with the imperial court.

Entering and leaving the palace is like no one's land, and it is naturally not uncommon to come to the imperial study.

But someone in front of the door blocked his way.

Nan Mohao's posture was cold, he looked at the figure of Shengxue in white silently, and said lightly: "The imperial study is not a place for the pavilion master to come. ”

Di Xiu flicked the sleeves of his robe, and his tone was light: "This seat is looking for Jun Zixi." ”

The words fell, and a calm voice came from the imperial study: "Let the pavilion master come in." ”

Hearing this, Nan Mohao turned around and entered the imperial study.

Di Xiu followed and walked in.

There were no courtiers in the imperial study, only Zixi sat behind the imperial case and reviewed a stack of folds, while Qiu Yan was standing aside, holding a book in her hand, as if she was reading something to the empress.

Emperor Xiu didn't care about these little things, even if he knew that Qin Sheng had compiled the information of the Southern Tombs and the Northern Tombs into a book and gave them to Zixi as the best gift, he didn't seem to have much interest in caring about them.

Of course, Qin Shangyang will no longer be held accountable for the crime of violating the yin.

"This seat will arrange for two of my hall masters to call you." Emperor Xiu looked at the girl with the majesty of the empress behind the dragon case, "Grain, grass and intelligence, you Jiuge will provide these two things for three years, and you can do the rest yourself." ”

Zixi raised his eyes in astonishment: "What does the pavilion master mean...... Within three years, there will be a steady supply of food, grass and information, as long as I need it? ”

Di Xiu's tone was cold: "Three years later, the grace of salvation will be written off. ”

Zixi was almost speechless.

For the first time, she thought that this must be Qin Shang's credit, and there was a steady stream of grain and grass within three years...... That's not a small amount.

Moreover, there is also the intelligence network of the Nine Pavilions......

It can be said that it is like God's help.

As for the saving grace, it is written off......

Zixi smiled, she never intended to threaten anything with a life-saving grace, besides, Qin Sheng was her friend, and always would be.

What if it's written off?

She found that the Pavilion Master was also a lovely person.