Ji Ci didn't understand why the Liuguo Guild entrusted this matter to him, he knew the rules, and he no longer interfered in any affairs in the court, not to mention that although this Qi Shu heard that she had some talent, it didn't mean that she was suitable to fight in the court.

But these are not what he cares about the most, what he cares about is what Qi Shu said to Liu Guogong, he can let him write to him in person, and it is not for his own children, if Liu Ruofeng is said, then it is really said that in the past, for the daughter of Shangshu, can the Qi family have such a big face?

What kind of thing is Qi Qin in the court, the entire Shaoliang City people know that Liu Guogong is too late to dislike it, how can he raise his hand to help his family? Don't even think about it.

Who is this Qi Shu?

Ji Ci stood in front of his desk for a long time, thinking about what he should do about this matter, it stands to reason that he must help Liu Guogong with this favor, but in what form is it appropriate to make a move.

Touching the jade wrench on his finger, it seemed that he felt a little flustered, Ji Ci took it off and put it on the bookcase, the ink inkstone was not dry, but Ji Ci had no intention of writing a reply.

There are two kinds of handwriting in this letter, he naturally recognizes Liu Guogong's handwriting, but the crooked writing next to it seems to be written by a child, staring at this letter for a long time, Ji Ci didn't have a clue.

"Green Pine!" Sitting down on a chair, Ji Ci shouted at the servants waiting outside the door.

The people outside heard the call and hurriedly pushed the door in, the door of this palace is full of good wood, what material he does not move, every time he pushes it is like pushing the graphite of his hometown, it is very heavy.

"Green pine is here." A few steps to Ji Ci's desk, and then respectfully knelt down to listen to the dispatch, Qing Song lowered his head and listened to the prince's orders as before.

Ji Ci looked at the little black head under the case and hesitated for a long time without popping out a word, and couldn't help but cautiously raise his head to look at the table, and when he saw that the wrench was taken off, he knew that this matter was not trivial.

Normally, the mood of the prince should also be carefully figured out, if it is just a trivial matter, then Qingsong came in and went out directly after the order, if the matter is a little troublesome, the prince will ponder for a while and then say, if the matter is not usually very solemn, the prince will pull out his wrench and put it aside, and then call him in, and look at it without saying anything.

So at the moment, Qingsong is also afraid to come out, there must be something big happening.

"Otherwise, you go and invite King Guanghan to the mansion for me. Didn't he say last time that he was going to come with me to the school field? I think the weather is good today. ”

It's cloudy and rainy outside today, Qing Song said in his heart.

"Lord Wang, the slave got the news, and there was news in the palace of Guanghan, saying that the prince was sick, very sick, and closed the door. Those who came to the door were returned. ”

As Ji Ci's eyes and ears, he must have heard of the wind and grass in Shaoliang City.

"Oh, so, what has the prince been up to lately?" Ji Ci asked in passing.

"His Royal Highness the Crown Prince has been diligent in his studies recently, and he has been going to the school less often, but the Hanlin Academy said that he often sees His Royal Highness the Prince."

"Well, yes, I'm more sensible."

The reason why Ji Ci likes Qingsong and has used him for several years is here, smart, clever, knows his mind, and is a person who knows how to advance and retreat.

"Lord Wang, what are you worried about? Qingsong might be able to help come up with an idea. "One of the important responsibilities of being a slave is to take the initiative to solve problems for one's master.

Ji Ci shook his head, feeling that this matter could not be said like this. He'll have to think about it.

"It's nothing special, let me think about it again, by the way, was the one from the Dian Kingdom sent away by Ning Ze?"

"Sent away."

"Well, it's a restless one, you go back and send someone to keep an eye on it, which one of Shaoliang City dares to contact him and report it, remember, you have to be reasonable."

"Yes."

"Alright, you go down first." Ji Ci felt that it would be better for him to think about it himself.

Qing Song answered, walked to the door softly, closed the door carefully, and withdrew.

It turned out that the prince was just upset, so he called him in to talk, asked him casually, and then sent him out, not to send him to do something.

If he had put aside the past, the prince would definitely have asked him to tell everything he knew in detail, and he would never have driven him away so casually.

However, he also has his curiosity, I have to say that the situation of all parties has been a little undercurrent recently, quite unquiet, as if there have been a lot of outsiders and strangers in the city recently, looking at their appearance as if they were fleeing, I don't know where they came from, this matter is strange Qingsong feels that it still needs to be investigated.

The news that the prince of Ning Ze was sick and resting in bed spread, and the people had different opinions, and the news that he was going to marry Zhao Huanting, the princess of Zhao Kingdom, just came out, why did he get sick when he turned around? Mo isn't putting something ***?

Of course, how to make a fuss outside when you are outside, your own housework has not been sorted out, where is the time to care if others are sick and what is the illness?

Midori woke up to a slightly cool raindrop.

The sky brightened quickly, but there was no big sun out today, and the morning rain had finished and the ground was wet, and the steaming and sticky heat was replaced by a cool and slightly moist moisture.

But the rain only fell for a while, and it didn't rain again.

Rubbing his sore and aching waist, he stretched a big lazy waist, yawning so that his big mouth could swallow an egg, tears also came out, wiped his eyes, and the green orange crooked his body and grinned to shake the ink bamboo leaning on the other side of the door.

"Mozhu wake up, wake up, it's dawn!" Midori couldn't help but yawn again, wiped his tears from his sleeves again, sniffed, and his head was a little dizzy.

Mozhu opened her eyes when Midori got closer, then reached out to intercept Midori's hand that was about to pat her shoulder, said "um", and then wiped her skirt and stood up.

The two of them were still in a fog, but the leaves didn't know when they jumped over, and the high and vertical tail consciously curled and tied the green orange's legs when they wrapped around the green orange's legs.

The green orange was startled by the soft hairy feeling, and when he looked down and saw that it was a leaf, he quickly picked it up and put it aside.

"Go, go, it's not time to eat, go, go." Green orange subconsciously drove away.

Ye Zi seemed to be very dissatisfied with being fished out, and "meowed" at the green orange, and the sharp little fangs showed out and looked a little fierce.

But the green orange ignored it, and looked at the ink bamboo in the yard in a daze and said, "What should I do, Miss hasn't come back yet, it's dawn or let's go out and look for it." ”

Mo Zhu didn't move or speak, his eyes staring at one place.

Green orange looked along her eyes and saw that there seemed to be something in the hallway in front of the young lady's door, shoes? She didn't remember that she had put Miss's things outside, and she had put everything away.

Scratching her head suspiciously, she walked in that direction, and the leaves she had just scooped away thought that the green orange had come to drive her away, so she hurriedly jumped into the yard and went straight to the bottom of the tree.

But the green orange still went in this direction, so the leaf climbed the tree in three or two clicks, probably he knew that the green orange could not climb the tree.

Ye Zi crouched on the tree, watching her movements, only to see the green orange in the corridor staring at the pair of shoes that had been taken off for a long time, and then nodded to the ink bamboo at the end of the courtyard gate.

Midori leaned gently against the door, pushing the door through a slit with a slight force with both hands, so that it was easy to see inside. Seeing this, Mo Zhu also walked over from the other side of the courtyard.

When she woke up, she accidentally caught a glimpse of a little white in the hallway, slightly noticeable, and when she looked at it it felt like a pair of shoes, if she remembered correctly, not last night, because the leaves would walk around with their shoes on their hands from time to time, so they never left anything on the floor.

The possible situation is that Qi Shu is back, or maybe it's not Qi Shu or someone else who came in.

The green orange eyes were sharp, and she saw Qi Shu lying on the bed at a glance, his face facing the direction of the door, and his eyes were closed. She hesitated to go in and call Miss to get up, but she was afraid of waking her up, and she should have come back very late, so she was extremely sleepy.

"Go to the housekeeper and report to them first, tell them that they don't have to go outside***, Miss has come back, I'll go get ready early, if Miss gets hungry, there is still something to eat." Mo Zhu took the lead in advocating.

"Okay." It's still reliable to listen to Mozhu's words! So the green orange withdrew his foot and stepped back.

Seeing that the orange did not chase after him as usual, the leaf on the tree slipped off the book twice and trotted over to the orange, trying to rub her trouser leg again.

"Meow, meow." Ye Zi screamed several times, a little anxious, it was hungry, if Mo Zhu woke up in the past, he would definitely be the first to feed it.

"Shh The green orange put his middle finger on his lips and made a shushing motion, signaling the leaves not to bark, but if the cat can understand human language, he is afraid that he will become a sperm.

Ye Zi disobeyed and called a few times in succession, but the green orange had no choice but to run outside with it, drive it out of the yard, and then carefully close the courtyard door.

Because the lord said hello in advance, if the young lady comes back, he must be notified, originally at this time, the old man has almost had breakfast and should go to the court, but the young lady is back, do you want to report it?

The housekeeper was very hesitant, what if the old man found out that the young lady had run away again when he went to court? He can't afford to blame it. And it's not a long-term solution for the young lady to always avoid the master, after all, it is a father and daughter, and they will definitely meet.

After the green orange said that there was no need to go, the housekeeper sent another person to the dining room to tell the old man who was eating that Miss had returned.

He is also doing his duty to work, no one wants to offend, it is really not easy to eat this year, a letter from his hometown said that there are relatives who want to come to him, the disaster year is not good, this year's harvest is not good, many people who fled everywhere are miserable starvation to death on the side of the road, he doesn't want to lose this good position of the big housekeeper of Shangshufu, and those people are wandering around, dying in a foreign land, how pitiful.

When the servant went, Qi Shangshu had already used up almost for breakfast, and Tang Lian was still feeding Qi Wen with a spoon.