"By the way, I haven't had lunch yet, I'm a little hungry. Have you eaten it? Ning Mosheng interrupted her and changed the subject.

The sun was empty, and the May day was hot, but Lin Chuxue felt a little cold on her body, shivered uncontrollably, raised her eyes to look at Ning Mosheng, his eyes fell on him, but he didn't notice what he had just done.

"I called Izumi and brought the food, I forgot if you didn't say it!" She tried her best to control her tone of voice and not show the loss in her heart.

When they were talking, Isheng and Itsumi Qing had always been like two quiet puppets, and when Lin Chuxue said this, Izumi Qing noticed that Izumi was carrying a huge food box in his hand, and he didn't know if he was tired of holding an umbrella for Lin Chuxue with one hand and carrying a food box with the other. From the time he entered the door to the present, he has been carrying the food box in his hand, this food box is made of nanmu, which is already heavy, and it is not only a meal, but also some fresh and insulated compartments and the like, Rao is sound has some work on his body, and after such a long time, there are already fine beads of sweat on his forehead.

Now that he was instructed, he breathed a sigh of relief, and was busy setting up the meal in the side hall, trying to control his hands not to shake during the process. Everything was in order, and then he retreated with Izushi.

The side hall to be left walked to the courtyard gate, and Jin Qing saw that there was still some sweat on his head, so he said: "Next time you put down the food box, you don't have to carry it all the time, the prince won't say anything." ”

The two of them have served the two masters of the palace together for many years, and they are more familiar with each other in private, hearing him say this, they smiled gratefully, but they didn't say anything, only that Xuelu still had something to do, and they had to go back first, and then come to clean up the dishes later.

It was night, and Ning Mosheng sat in front of a pile of folds.

He is now the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, and the people in the court have nothing more than two opinions, one is that he is young, and he can actually become the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, naturally because he is a prince, he is reincarnated well, and it is not a big deal. The other is that he can be the secretary of the Ministry of Industry at a young age, although because he is the prince, the main thing is that he has outstanding work ability and is worthy of great responsibilities, which is Emperor Liang is honing him. Hurry up and take advantage of the present to build a good relationship, and in the future, you will be promoted and rich, and go to the next level.

In fact, this Ministry of Engineering is the most thankless department.

If you can't get military power, you can't get connections, and if you do a good job, it is naturally your duty, and once you don't do a good job, such as the bridge that was built is destroyed and the road you build collapses, you will be the first to be punished.

Fortunately, he has worked hard and has been safe and sound in the past few years.

On the left hand side are the folds to be approved, on the right hand side are the two stacks after review, one stack can be directly delegated for execution, and the other stack needs to be submitted for approval in the province.

Two hours have passed, and the fold on the left hand side is still an arm's height, and the speed at which he reviews it is no different from usual, why do I feel that there are so many folds today.

And this squire of the Ministry of Works is becoming more and more useless, and he is completely left alone, and all trivial things have to be reported to him, as if he is a machine?

When he was upset, the incense burner was closed, and there was a "ding" sound, he threw the fold in his hand and rubbed his eyebrows.

Because of the force used, the fold brushed the edge of the table to the ground, making a "Peng" sound in the quiet night, and the shoulders of Izushi who had his back to him shook.

But Jin Qing quickly controlled himself, lowered his head and walked over quickly to help him pick up the fold, put it on the bookcase respectfully, and stepped aside lightly, not daring to breathe.

"Into the green," Ning Mosheng called in a low voice.

"What does the prince command?" Jin Qing raised his head, but he still didn't dare to look directly into Ning Mosheng's eyes.

Ning Mosheng saw that the corners of his eyes were blue and black, and when he saw the clock leaking on the table, it turned out that it was already halfway through, and they were generally about to get up, so he said, "You go down first!" ”

Jin Qing raised his eyes to look at him: "Lord Wang, I am here to wait for you to rest and then go down!" He originally wanted to persuade the prince to rest early, but he knew that this master probably wouldn't listen to him, so he swallowed his words.

"Go down! I'm alone! Ning Mosheng waved his hand impatiently.

Iriqing hesitated, closed the window, leaving only a small fan half-open far from the bookcase, and picked the incense before gently withdrawing.

Ning Mosheng leaned back in the chair and closed his eyes to recuperate, but his mind was full of the eyes of the man asking for help from him.

"Boom!"

"Knock knock!"

"Knock knock!"

The continuous thumping finally exhausted the last bit of his good temper, and he frowned and opened his eyes, about to get angry, only to find that there was a pile of large and small stones on the bookcase in front of him.

There was no one else in the room but himself.

As if sensing the doubts in his heart, a stone shot quickly through the open window of the hole, and landed impartially in the middle of the pile of stones.

Ning Mosheng's face condensed slightly, this person's purpose was obviously not to be unfavorable to him, but was Mo Wei so bad now? I didn't even know that someone was approaching Jing Mo Zhai.

He pushed open the window, and the crescent moon was like a hook, and he couldn't sense anyone else nearby.

He kept an eye on him, pretending not to care and turned around to go back to the desk, and sure enough, he heard a crisp voice behind him: "Hey......"

His heart jumped, and he quickly turned around to see a man sitting on the edge of the window. is still wearing a white dress, and the sparse moonlight sprinkles on her face, making her smile hazy and difficult to see, but those eyes are shining like jewels in the dark night, which is impossible to ignore.