The peace steward's heart tightened, a chill ran up his spine, and he subconsciously looked up at the still hot sun in the sky.

"I still have to read the book, and I have to work hard to keep the servants and maids doing their jobs, and I won't see them first, so I won't be distracted."

"Okay, the slave will explain to them your preferences, and let the big girl Mei Lan Zhuju serve you tomorrow."

The steward of Ping An regarded the third son's refusal as shy, after all, the third prince had never enjoyed the red sleeves and fragrance, and when he suddenly saw the beautiful and outstanding maid, he was afraid that he would not be able to erase it and let the maid serve.

I have to say that the prince is really an eccentric father, the maid who matches the third son is much better than the eldest son, the second son is much better, the appearance is sharp, the temperament is soft, and it is even more rare that the prince pinched the net worth of the eldest girl in his hands, which made it impossible for them to be bought by the princess.

Although the steward of peace could not stay in front of the third young master to serve, the prince asked him to come to see what the third young master lacked or what he wanted, and he was still equivalent to the steward next to the third young master.

can let the always domineering prince use roundabout means, and the third young master is proud enough.

In Ping'an's view, the three young masters are all dragons among people, although the third young master is more handsome, except that his appearance is more like King Wei, he can't see that he is better than the eldest young master of Corporal Lixian.

Ping'an thought of the eldest young master, and naturally thought that the eldest young master was very beaten by the county lord of Anle, the third young master really can't afford to provoke, he doesn't want to become the whip of the county lord of Anle, the prince can't do anything about the county lord of Anle, if he is beaten by the county lord, the prince will not help him take revenge.

"Master, those people ......"

"If the cow doesn't drink water, can it still force its head to be pressed?"

The third prince turned his back to the scholar and chuckled: "I still have this determination, you don't have to take too close care of them, the study is heavy and they can't be easily approached, but if someone bribes you and wants to go to the study to have a look, you can play it yourself." ”

"But what if they see something they shouldn't?"

The third prince pointed to his brain, and the scholar nodded silently, understanding what his master meant, all important things are in the master's mind, and the study will hardly put any secret letters except for books.

The master is more careful than anyone else, otherwise he will not be able to secretly develop a lot of power under the emperor's nose.

"Mr. Changqing said that if the master is free, he can go to his house to see him, and he can go to the quiet teahouse."

"Help me push it off, I won't see him before the imperial examination."

"Yes, master."

"I've asked the people I arranged for you to stay in the embassy?"

"The envoy of the tribe of Warat has arrived, and said that he had brought the holy maiden. Lord Zhuge is already in the embassy, and according to the news, he has won the trust of the Holy Maiden of Warat, and he strives to complete his master's instructions as soon as possible. ”

"You can't be late, you can't arrive early, and you can't miss a minute to achieve the best results."

"I'll tell Lord Zhuge about it."

The scholar looked at the master's back and asked in a low voice, "Will the county lord of Anle be angry?" The temper of the county lord is always different from that of ordinary people, and the girls next to him like it, and the county lord may not be able to understand the good intentions of the master. ”

"I don't need her to be grateful, and I don't need her to appreciate my good intentions."

Ying Che walked to the bookcase in a few steps, lifted the brush, stained it with ink, and wrote a love poem on rice paper.

"And ...... This invitation was sent by the eldest princess of Red Lotus, and the eldest son and the second son both had a copy. ”

The scholar handed over the quaint invitation, Ying Che opened it and glanced at it, threw it aside, and said nonchalantly: "Are they recruiting female students, or are they choosing wives for the children of the clan and the children of the nobles?" I'm afraid that the invitation is not the meaning of the eldest princess, and it seems that the eldest princess has no way to fully master the female studies. ”

Glancing at the contents of the invitation, the scholar asked, "You're not going?" ”

"Go, of course, but I'm not going to sit in the guest seat and judge the merits of female students."

Ying Che pressed his eyes and played with the taste: "Because it is difficult for me to be fair and just, except for Yun Wei, everyone else is a vulgar fan." ”

“…… You're getting ......"

"Honest? Die to shame? Ying Che smiled indifferently: "I hope you, and all my subordinates, understand that she is the girl I fancie, and respecting her is loyal to me!" I don't want you to do superfluous things, and don't stuff me with maidservants like King Wei under the banner of being good for me. ”

"The subordinates understand that they will pass on the words of the master."

The scholar touched the cold sweat on his forehead, and thought with palpitations that His Royal Highness the King of Wei had sent his maidservant over and hurt the father-son affection that the master had just had for the King of Wei.

Obviously, the emperor is much smarter, but he asks his master to guard himself like a jade for the county lord of Anle.

******

The construction of the embassy in the capital is quite spectacular and splendid, every scenery can reflect the style of the empire, the emperor is quite polite to the envoys of all ethnic groups who come to the capital, not the kind of good courtesy, but shows good etiquette and the officials who receive the envoys of various ethnic groups are proud and not arrogant, polite and never condone the rude requests of the envoys.

The Warat tribe is the main tribe of Outer Mongolia, and because of the influence of its leader, it is quite friendly to the empire, and among the many tribes in Outer Mongolia, there are not many tribes willing to make friends with the empire.

The holy daughter of the tribe had traveled to the western continent and learned the ability to pass the body, compared to the leader who was optimistic about the Central Plains Empire, she felt that the countries on the western continent were more powerful, and this time she came to the empire, more to explore the reality of the empire, not to admire the Central Plains culture as written in the imperial book!

"The county lord of Anle is the county lord of Anle again."

The girl said dissatisfiedly: "There is no one else besides her?" What is there to boast about after riding and archery kung fu? The people of the Central Plains have really never seen the world! ”

"The county lord of Anle also knows the art of war, and their emperor gave her a gun to defend herself, and the noble princess of the Central Plains has no gunfire."

"I also use gunfire, and my marksmanship is more accurate than hers, nothing unusual."

"Holy Maiden."

"Okay, I know what my father means to marry the Central Plains, but if they can't make me admire, I still have to say it...... It is better to take refuge in the countries of the west. ”

The figure of the window shook, and the girl who was called the Holy Maiden glanced at the window lattice and hooked the corners of her mouth: "They can't trust us, isn't it their girls' school exam tomorrow?" I'm also going to join in the fun, see the skills of the girls in the capital, and knock off their pride by the way! Warat is not as strong as the Empire, but I'm stronger than all of them! ”

"The ...... the boss wants you to enter the palace"

"Inferior to my man, I will be rare?"

******

"Just now I deliberately omitted my whereabouts to let the Holy Maiden of Warat see it, and I will definitely go to the women's school with the pride of the Holy Maiden, I'm just worried about ......"

"Afraid that the county lord will lose?"

Zhuge Song patted his colleague's shoulder and said softly: "Even if you don't believe her, you should believe in the third son." ”

P.S. Continue to ask for a monthly pass