Chapter 119

This little girl is pretty good.

In the evening, it was still He Er who came to deliver the meal.

"You go and tell your pavilion master that you will deliver food in the future." Li Ziqing said, "Just say what I said." ”

"Yes!" He Er excitedly agreed, she could do such an easy job just after she came, of course she was happy, but, "Miss Li, don't you need Sister Pingzhu to say?" ”

"Why talk to her." Li Ziqing said

"Sister Pingzhu is in charge of these things." He Er said.

Moreover, the pavilion master is not something she can see if she wants to.

"Oh." Li Ziqing said.

"Miss Na Li, the slave went out first." He Er said.

After Li Ziqing finished eating, He Er cleaned up the table, she didn't notice that after she left, Li Ziqing also went out.

"Sister Pingzhu, is it true?" He Er opened his mouth wide, unable to believe what he had just heard.

Hiratake nodded impatiently.

He Er didn't expect that Miss Li would go to tell the pavilion master, she thought that Miss Li had given up, but she didn't expect that when she came back from the kitchen today, Sister Pingzhu told her directly that the pavilion owner gave her to Miss Li, and she didn't have to do anything in the future, just serve Miss Li.

"Okay, you go directly to Miss Li." Pingzhu hugged his chest and looked at He Er, who even revealed excitement on his back, a little gloating.

When Li Ziqing first lived in the house, he was received by Pingzhu, so Pingzhu knew that Li Ziqing was personally ordered by the pavilion master to take care of it, and if he didn't take care of it well, it would be over.

"Miss Li! Thank you so much! He Er said.

Many people bullied her because she was new and threw all the dirty work to her, but I didn't expect it......

She must serve and repay Miss Li well!

The little girl's mind is so simple, just because of a little thing, she is full of gratitude to people.

Li Ziqing was happy and quiet, and when she heard He Er's significantly raised voice, her brows furrowed slightly, but she stretched again.

What can I do with the person I want?

"Miss Li, what are the slaves going to do?" He Er said.

"You don't have to stay here except when you're eating." Li Ziqing stopped He Er in time to help her pack her things.

"Huh? Be. He Er replied and withdrew.

Li Ziqing waited for her to go out, and then sorted out her thoughts.

She's staying here now, saying she's a guest, but it's actually about the same as house arrest.

Li Ziqing didn't know why Leng Sichen suddenly returned to the imperial city, and he didn't know what the current situation was like.

Leng Sichen should have found that he was gone, and he should have let people come to him.

Therefore, she can only wait for someone to find her, and everything will be easy, I hope he can see the clues he left behind.

Li Ziqing picked up the pen and took a piece of paper and wrote on it, the next plan.

Leng Sichen won the battle, if Leng Shaoming wanted to move him, not only the people, but also many ministers probably wouldn't agree.

In order to have enough prestige in the DPRK and let more people fight with him, Leng Shaoming should be wooing the ministers now, and needless to say, Lord Wang and General Li must support Leng Sichen.

General Li is in the frontier all the year round, and he has no close relationship with the ministers of the DPRK and China, and the imperial city can't count on him for the time being, so he can only rely on the Wang.

Leng Sichen had already told Li Ziqing about those people who supported him in the court, but a large part of these people chose to stand with Leng Sichen as a last resort.

They are not optimistic about Leng Shaoming, so they can only choose Leng Sichen.

Although Leng Sichen used to be cowardly and incompetent in their hearts, Ancheng, Gancheng and this victory will greatly change their impression of Leng Sichen.

There are also jade seals and holy decrees......

Li Ziqing couldn't help but think of the things in that small city, Jin Yin's request, and Leng Sichen's love words......

Obviously, a long time has passed, but every detail at that time, when I think about it now, is so clear.

It was so clear that she could remember that the sky was very blue that day, and Leng Sichen's voice was very good, which made her want to live with him like that for the rest of her life.

Li Ziqing sighed, feeling empty and uncomfortable in her heart.

There are some things, some people can't think about it, once you think about it, every hair, every nerve ending, reveals missing.

Li Ziqing forced herself to pay attention to the pen in her hand, but the moment she lowered her head, her thoughts poured out like a flood.

The paper was full of words, all of them were those three words, Leng Sichen.

It wasn't like this before, nothing could easily affect her except herbs, and there would be no such thing as forcing herself to concentrate, but now how did it become like this?

Li Ziqing simply didn't analyze it, tore the paper into pieces, just tore it in half, and stopped.

Forget it, keep it.

Why did the Star Picking Pavilion Master have to leave her here? I also have to find someone to serve her, I just have nothing to do when I'm full!

Qingying thought the same as Li Ziqing, and also felt that the pavilion master was in a panic.

"Let people send these clothes to Ziqing." The pavilion master said.

Qingying looked at the winter clothes that were about to pile up, and said, "Pavilion Master, do you want to send them all to Lord Li Gu?" ”

The pavilion master gave him a strange look and said "nonsense" silently!

"But, Lord Ligu...... Yes, the subordinates will send it to the lord of Li Gu. Qingying said.

Qingying originally wanted to say that Lord Li Gu wouldn't want it, but as soon as he saw the Pavilion Master's narrowed eyes and frowning brows, he swallowed the second half of the sentence in a familiar manner.

It doesn't matter to him whether the lord of Li Gu accepts it or not, anyway, it was sent by the pavilion master.

If he said it, the pavilion master would definitely be unhappy.

He should honestly send the clothes to Lord Li Gu.

When Qingying left, the pavilion master stopped him again: "By the way, you have people send these to Ziqing." ”

The pavilion lord pointed to the small objects next to the clothes and a bunch of things that he didn't know what they were.

Those small objects were all collected by the pavilion master before, Qingying thought that the pavilion master was playing with himself, but he didn't expect it to be left for the lord of Li Gu.

Pavilion Master: What a deep affection this has for Lord Li Gu!

Qingying nodded, and called a few more people before taking the things away at one time and sending them to Li Ziqing.

The pavilion master is not wearing a mask today, with delicate eyebrows and eyes, and a slender figure, standing in front of the window like a painting.

He knew that Ziqing was unhappy, but he couldn't let Ziqing go, and he couldn't appear in front of Ziqing now, so he could only find something to relieve her boredom.

The pavilion master stood in front of the window for a while and then closed the window, after all, the wind was too strong in winter.

……

Leng Sichen opened the window, the biting cold wind blew on his face, and the whole person was a lot more sober.

It's winter so soon......

Thinking about it carefully, when he and Xiaoqing got married, it was still a sunny summer, and in a blink of an eye, it was a cold winter.

Time is such a terrible thing, it slips quietly between your fingers, between your eyebrows, and in your hair, but it leaves a trace.

Leng Sichen felt, why is this year's winter colder than before?

"Lord, someone has come to the palace." The housekeeper said.

"What are you going to do?" Leng Sichen said.

"If you go back to the prince, the emperor asked you to send cloth to you and the princess." The housekeeper said.

"It is said that this king has recently contracted a cold and is inconvenient to see guests." Leng Sichen said, "Then he threw the thing away." ”

The housekeeper glanced at Leng Sichen, who was blushing and flushed, and withdrew.

"Grandpa Zhang, the prince is infected with the wind and cold and it is inconvenient to see guests, you can see ......" The housekeeper explained apologetically while stuffing a money bag into Grandpa Zhang's hand.

"Since the prince is not in good health, let's recuperate and say hello to the miscellaneous family." Father-in-law Zhang flipped the money bag in his hand, turned around and said, "Okay, put everything down, the miscellaneous family will leave first." ”

"Father-in-law Zhang, walk slowly." The housekeeper sent Father-in-law Zhang back, looked at the fine fabric, sighed, and called the little servant, "Put these in the warehouse." ”

After all, it's a gift from the Emperor, so you can't just throw it away.

Not long after Gonggong Zhang left, Lord Wang came, and the housekeeper had to call Leng Sichen again.

If someone else came, the housekeeper could still send them away with the rhetoric he had just said, but Lord Wang couldn't.

"Lord Wang, Lord Wang is here." The housekeeper said.

Leng Sichen frowned, extremely irritable.

"Didn't the king say that it was inconvenient to meet guests." Leng Sichen said, "No matter who comes, it's the same, just say that this king is infected with the wind and cold, and it is inconvenient to meet guests." ”

The butler didn't expect such an answer, so he had to go back to the front hall and repeat the words.

The prince is not in a good temper today.

Lord Wang was drinking tea, and after listening to the housekeeper's words, he waved his hand indifferently: "In this case, the official is bothered, and I ask the housekeeper to ask the prince for the official." ”

So, in the next few days, half of the civil and military forces of the Manchu Dynasty knew that Prince Chen was sick and contracted the cold.

And Leng Sichen also naturally took sick leave and stayed at home all day.

"Master, you're not in a hurry!" Eleven said.

Eleven, Han Ying and Mei Ji stood outside the pavilion, watching their masters write leisurely and draw snow.

Leng Sichen didn't even look at them, the back of his head was facing them, as if to say, "The emperor is not in a hurry, and the eunuch is in a hurry."

Eleven, they are also helpless!

In the past few days, they have watched Leng Sichen live a leisurely life like this, doing nothing.

They're all moldy!

"What's the hurry, you'll be busy in the future." Leng Sichen put down the pen and said slowly.

Be patient in doing things, if he is not in a hurry, someone will be in a hurry.

"How many people are left on the list?" Leng Sichen said.

"And five more." Eleven said.

"There are five more." Leng Sichen repeated, "Help him." ”

Leng Shaoming gave him a big gift, of course he had to give him a return gift.

I just don't know if Leng Shaoming will like this gift.

I should like it, how many more people are on his side, isn't it right with him?

"Yes." Eleven said.

"Eleven and Hanying are going to do this, and Mei Ji is going back to the Pavilion." Leng Sichen commanded.

"Yes." The three of them said in unison, and they all left.

"Tsk, Han Ying, you said that the master suddenly asked us to do this, is it because Leng Shaoming only gave gifts to his wife?" Eleven had a grass in his mouth and walked side by side with Cold Shadow.

"How do you know that Leng Shaoming gave a gift to his wife?" Cold Shadow asked.

How did he not know?

"I saw it." Eleven replied casually.

Hanying looked at him with a wonderful expression, and his face was written "How I don't know. ”

Eleven spit out the grass in his mouth, rolled his eyes and said with disdain: "You think everyone is the same as you......"