The soup bowl boiled a pot of hot water in the boy's room, and found a clean cotton cloth from his room, and used the copper basin as a mirror, while holding the cotton cloth and dipping it in the hot water, he carefully wiped the blood on his face.

"Tigress, don't think that this time the matter can be counted like this, next time I see you and fight once!" Tang Yingying's arrogant and domineering face appeared in Tang Wan's mind, and while muttering to himself, he clenched his fist and waved it vigorously.

"Pull it down! Don't you think you haven't caused enough trouble for the national teacher? Octagon came out of nowhere, and frightened the soup bowl into a thrill, and the cotton cloth ball in his hand fell straight into the copper basin, splashing the boss.

"Octagon, can you please say hello before you come in?"

Octagon ignored her, put a small porcelain vase on the small table in the room, and sat down on the stool next to him.

"You are here to pour your wounds heartlessly, do you know that the national teacher has offended Master Tang because of you? Although he is usually cold to people, this time is different, he ......"

Octagon angrily counted a lot of soup bowls, and finally waved his hand impatiently: "Forget it!" It's useless to tell you these things! Na, this is what the national teacher asked me to give you before he went out! My mission is accomplished and I'm gone! ”

Bajiao stood up and walked out as he spoke, but was stopped by the soup bowl: "What about the national teacher?" ”

"Do you know how to ask about his safety? Just after Master Tang left, the saint made an urgent summons and summoned the national teacher into the palace. After Bajiao finished speaking, he left.

"Entered the palace?" The soup bowl looked up at the small piece of sky above the courtyard outside the door, and a flash of worry flashed in his eyes.

Lu Ziyi is indeed as Octagon said, and he is facing the saint in the Qianqing Palace at the moment.

"Lu Qing, I heard that the good days in Tang Neng's Mansion haven't been decided yet?" Emperor Chen Yang sat on the high dragon chair and looked down at Lu Ziyi: "Is there a problem with these eight characters?" ”

Lu Ziyi knelt on the ground respectfully and replied: "If you return to the saint, the minister, the minister is ...... for a while."

"Lu Qing, you have followed me for many years, and you are still so straight-tempered, you don't know how to be flexible...... Emperor Chen Yang sighed deeply, and as he spoke, he got up from the top of the dragon chair and walked down the jade steps. As he walked, he gently clenched his palms into a fist, rested them on his lips and coughed slightly.

"But it is precisely because of this that I have always sent you to deal with those important matters, because only people like you can find flaws to erode you. Lu Qing, you are the person I trust the most! Emperor Chen Yang walked up to Lu Ziyi and patted him on the shoulder: "There are no outsiders here, Lu Qing got up and spoke." ”

"Minister, panic! It is the duty of a minister to do his best for the saint! Lu Ziyi kowtowed, and then slowly stood up, but he still bowed his waist slightly.

"The little baby of Tang Neng's craftsman family is indeed a little spoiled and has lost his physique, but Lu Qing is broad-minded, so he shouldn't be angry with a child, right?" Emperor Chen Yang still said unhurriedly.

"The lesson of the saint is that the minister was only thinking about protecting the signboard of the National Teacher's Mansion at that time was to protect the saint's love for the minister, and he never thought that the saint would worry about this matter, which was the minister's dereliction of duty."

"Okay, let's just get over this matter, it's a major event in the life of the cave room on a candle night, just pick a good time to send it over after Lu Qing goes back." As Chen Yangdi spoke, he coughed softly a few times.

"Obey the order!" Lu Ziyi gave another salute.