Jia Chengda regretted it as soon as he asked, he felt that today's Mingyue Gongzi was very strange, and he would always mention the emperor and queen intentionally or unintentionally, and he was more concerned about the safety of Longcheng than him, a parent official in a city.

Some things are also following his guidance, just like this question just now, obviously he asked it, but he just felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't take back what he said.

"When Mingyue left Mincheng, she heard that the emperor was also preparing to leave and return to Beijing, and Mingyue didn't want to meet the emperor, so she chose to go from Yangcheng. It was also yesterday when I just arrived in Yangcheng that I encountered something like that. Although Mingyue didn't know what kind of city country she was, she had been in Dragon City since she could remember. It is only with the help of the well-wishers of Dragon City that we have today. Although the good Samaritan was not a person in the court, their only son gave everything for the court. Therefore, Mingyue also regards herself as a native of Dragon City, and naturally cares about the rise and fall of Dragon City. Mingyue Gongzi glanced at the people around him: "They are from Jiafu, helping them heal their injuries can also make Jia's prefect a little more careful, and it can be regarded as Mingyue's own contribution to the imperial court, but it turned out that Jia's prefect's mansion delayed official business for Mingyue." If Mingyue hadn't come to Yangcheng, nothing like this would have happened, would it? ”

Jia Chengda didn't know how true Mingyue Gongzi's words were, but there was one thing he could be sure that Mingyue Gongzi didn't lie to him, that is, Mingyue Gongzi's pure heart towards Dragon City.

"Prince Mingyue's words really make me ashamed, but fortunately, in order to keep the mansion today to entertain Prince Mingyue, yesterday I have arranged the affairs of the mansion, if there is something urgent, let the officials come to the mansion to find me."

"It turns out that Governor Jia's Mansion has already arranged the affairs in the mansion yesterday, but Mingyue blames Governor Jia's Mansion by mistake." When he came yesterday, he said that he had forgotten about his coming to heal the "Qianlong Army". Now he said that he didn't go to the mansion for him, and Mingyue Gongzi didn't demolish him, but he just secretly made this person's thick skin and really didn't know how much water it would take to wash it off.

Jia Chengda didn't realize that he was inconsistent, but the expression of Prince Mingyue made him a little puzzled.

Jia Chengda didn't suspect that Prince Mingyue called the housekeeper to call the housekeeper, and the injured "Qianlong Army" came to eat for another purpose, so he deliberately took the silver that Prince Mingyue put on the table just now and came over with the maid who delivered the dishes. The conversation he heard inside near the door just now was only about the injury of the "Qianlong Army", which also made him feel a lot more relieved.

Thinking of the dishes and silver sent by the maid, Jia Chengda said, "What are you still doing?" Don't hurry up and put the dishes on the table! ”

It's not that the maids have always wanted to carry the dishes in their hands, but this table is not as big as the table in the canteen, and the prince of Mingyue and eight soldiers of the "Qianlong Army" are sitting around. They couldn't even go over it.

Seeing the embarrassed expressions of the maids, Prince Mingyue said, "It's not that we just need this chicken soup and meat." Jia Zhifu's mind Mingyue received. Mingyue also asked about their injuries just now, and Mingyue didn't need to come back to Jiafu after eating this meal. If Governor Jia has the heart, he might as well let Mingyue get together with Mingyue's patients before leaving, maybe they still have something they didn't expect to say to Mingyue. ”

Jia Chengda didn't hear what Mingyue Gongzi meant, and the explanation was nice. With him, it is impossible for the other eight people to calm down and eat with peace of mind, and some things are ignored. The bad thing is that everyone's good mood was ruined by him.

Jia Chengda pretended not to understand what Mingyue Gongzi meant: "I said that I would treat Mingyue Gongzi well." Will Prince Mingyue give me this opportunity to thank Prince Mingyue for his kindness to the Fuli Nursing Home? ”

Jia Chengda said regardless of whether Mingyue Gongzi agreed. He led the maid over and personally put the dishes on the table.

"You're welcome to be so Mingyue, but we can only find these few stools here. We don't dare to let the noble buttocks of the Jia Governor's Mansion be hurt by these dilapidated stools, otherwise the Jia Governor's Mansion will not be able to devote all his attention to official business, right? ”

Although the dishes were still on the table. But Mingyue Gongzi could see at a glance that several dishes were missing. He also didn't believe that the dishes that he couldn't see were not in Jia Chengda and Jia Shanggui's stomachs.

Mingyue Gongzi said it seriously, but everyone could hear the sarcasm. Eight soldiers of the "Qianlong Army" and several maids listened to Mingyue Gongzi's words, but they wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, and their faces were a little distorted.

Jia Chengda just reached out and took the silver that was placed in the end plate, and Mingyue Gongzi said that the money for the chicken, no matter how good his endurance was, he was also angered by Mingyue Gongzi.

"Master, Miss, Miss, she ......" Jia Chengda was about to get angry, Xiaowen hurriedly shouted before she saw anyone.

"Shang'er, what's wrong with her?" It's not that something important happened to Jia Shanggui, Xiaowen couldn't be so reckless.

"Miss, she used Mingyue Gongzi's medicine, and began to scratch her face and said that it was itchy, and also, ......" Xiaowen hesitated and didn't dare to continue.

"What else?" Jia Chengda said urgently.

Xiaowen said like a mosquito: "Still shouting pain!"

Mingyue Gongzi, who was among the soldiers of the "Qianlong Army", was still ignoring the conversation between the two, leisurely eating the dishes that Jia Chengda put on the table.

"Prince Mingyue, should you give an explanation to this mansion?" Jia Chengda, who was already dissatisfied with Mingyue Gongzi, could no longer hide the anger in his heart when he saw that he was still unconcerned at this moment.

In the face of Jia Chengda's anger, Mingyue Gongzi said without hurry: "Miss Jia has a scar on her face that someone scratches her skin, and this wound has an itchy feeling when it heals, Mingyue thinks that she is used to seeing the reaction of the criminals who are tortured in the yamen after taking the medicine, and the prefect of Mingyue will understand this reason, so Mingyue doesn't have to say what she will feel before she recovers."

Jia Chengda eased some of the anger in his heart a little: "You mean Shang'er's injury is about to heal?"

Mingyue Gongzi said: "Originally."

Jia Chengda looked at Mingyue Gongzi with a puzzled expression.

Mingyue Gongzi said: "If Miss Jia endured the itch just now and didn't scratch it, and didn't spend half an hour of effort, Mingyue dared to guarantee that the injury on Miss Jia's face would not only be swollen, but the scar would heal, and even the skin on her face would be smoother than before." But now she's scratching ......"

"What happens when you scratch it?" Jia Chengda didn't have the heart to figure out whether what Mingyue Gongzi said was true now, he just wanted to know what would happen to Jia Shanggui.

Mingyue Gongzi still said unhurriedly: "I don't know this Mingyue. It depends on the severity of Miss Jia's strength when she scratches, if it is light, it is just a waste of medicine, and if it is heavy, Governor Jia should have heard of the word "skin and flesh". ”

Jia Chengda's face changed when he heard this, and he immediately ran to the dining hall.

Mingyue Gongzi was still elegantly eating the food in front of him, as if nothing had happened just now, and only after eating was almost finished did he put down his chopsticks, and said to the eight people who looked at him like a monster: "Is there anything on my face?" (To be continued.) )