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The night breeze blows through the flowers and plants in the courtyard, and at night, the heat fades and it is much cooler.

There are lanterns moving in the corridor, and the two of them come in a circle.

"Ma'am." The elm tree and Changfeng, who were standing with hanging hands under the corridor, saw the people coming clearly and hurriedly saluted.

Walking in front is a beautiful young woman, with delicate facial features, blowing skin, her temperament is elegant, as graceful and luxurious as a peony, people can't take their eyes off her, and they don't dare to look at her directly.

The study is heavy, and idlers are not allowed to enter, but this heavy place is not guarded against Huo Shuhan, and she traveled all the way, and no one from the guards showed up to stop her.

Huo Shuhan didn't pay attention to the two little guys, but moved the lotus lightly and stepped into the door. She was followed by Qingluo, carrying a food box, and also stepped in.

Cheng Mo is the same as Liu Xun, the doors and windows of the study are opened, the screens are all removed, the air forms a convection, and the room is very cool.

Hearing the sound at the door, Cheng Mo raised his head from the case and said with a smile: "Han'er is here." ”

Huo Shuhan was slightly disgusted and said, "When is it, why don't you rest?" Is there a time when this piece is finished? ”

Cheng Mo glanced at the three stacks of music that had been piled up high all night, and said with a smile: "Don't say it, my efficiency is not bad." ”

At first, he didn't understand the tricks of the courtiers in the recital, so he picked up the recital and read it carefully and carefully, word by word, and then found that these unobtrusive ones were not too troublesome, and the front was sprinkled with one or two thousand words of nonsense, the rhetoric was gorgeous, but there was nothing to say, and the last paragraph was about to get down to business. Now he has swept through the ten lines of the previous large paragraphs of text, and only carefully read the paragraph at the end of the recital, and his efficiency has really improved a lot.

Huo Shuhan couldn't help rolling his eyes when he saw his smug look, and said, "It's not early, eat some supper, and go to bed quickly." ”

Seeing that it's almost three watches, and I'm still staying up all night here to watch the twists and turns, how can my body bear it if it goes on like this? Huo Shuhan saw that Cheng Mo had a tendency to go to bed later and later, and he couldn't bear it.

Cheng Mo stretched his waist and said, "I'm really a little hungry." ”

It's not to blame him, you can't eat too greasy for dinner, eat a few plates of vegetables, work overtime until this time, it's no wonder if you're not hungry. Cheng Mo greeted, and Yushu and Changfeng came in, packed the three stacks into different boxes, and vacated the middle of the desk.

Qingluo didn't need to be instructed, took out the food from the food box to eat, a small casserole cooked porridge with no rice grains, two verdant side dishes, and a fried fragrant, about a pound of fish.

Qingluo put down the supper, put away the food box, and retreated to the courtyard together with the elm tree and Changfeng.

There were two bowls of porridge in that small casserole, and the pot was at the bottom. Huo Shuhan put a bowl in front of Cheng Mo, glanced at him, and said, "Eat it while it's hot." ”

The light shone on her face, adding more beauty, and at this time, she was angry and angry, which added to the style. It's not that she has an opinion about Cheng Mo being busy with official business and neglecting to accompany them, but she is worried about Cheng Mo's body, and the people who are beaten with iron can't stand sleeping only one hour a day.

The fragrance of porridge came to his face, Cheng Mo took a deep breath, and praised: "Lao Du's ability to cook porridge is getting better and better." ”

Lao Du was originally the chef of Zuixian Building, and he made good dishes, and Cheng Mo liked to eat the dishes he was in charge of. Once he had something at home and asked for leave, Cheng Mo, Zhang Qing and others happened to go to Zuixian Building, and the dishes served tasted different.

The shopkeeper of the restaurant was worried that he had no chance to tie up with the powerful man of the dynasty, and learned that Cheng Mo valued Lao Du, so he had the idea of giving Lao Du to Cheng Mo. He will get this errand, and he will be old enough to boast to his children and grandchildren.

The next time Cheng Mo went to the Drunken Immortal Building, the shopkeeper personally greeted him, and at the end, he said that Lao Du would wait in the house. As soon as Cheng Mo asked, Lao Du was willing, so he agreed, and the monthly silver was twice as much as being a chef in Zuixianlou.

Since Cheng Mo became the prime minister, after Huo Shuhan ordered to make supper for him every night, Lao Du grabbed this messenger.

Huo Shuhan glanced at him and said, "You taught him well." ”

Using ordinary ingredients to make delicious food, only to show the chef's ability, Lao Du is naturally well versed in this, but this porridge is not Lao Du's unique job, Lao Du is grateful to Cheng Mo for the grace of the encounter, and uses Cheng Mo's royal chef to grab this job, Cheng Mo told him, how to make porridge delicious, his skills are there, just a little through.

Another bowl of porridge was placed in front of Huo Shuhan, but she didn't eat it, but watched Cheng Mo eat it.

As soon as Cheng Mo picked up the bowl, the elm tree reported at the door that the sunspot was coming.

"Call him in." Cheng Mo hurried up to eat a mouthful of porridge and two bites of side dishes.

As soon as Heizi saw that his mother was also there, he was busy making a long story short, and followed Tang Qian to Zhang Mian's mansion, heard the conversation between the two, and then Tang Qian was chased and killed by Zhang Mian on the way home, and he rescued him.

As he spoke, Cheng Mo was eating, seeing that a bowl of porridge was about to bottom out, and when he heard Zhang Mian send someone to chase and kill, Cheng Mo's expression moved, and he stopped his chopsticks and said, "What about people?" ”

"It's been brought, just outside the study."

The study is heavy, and he can't trespass casually, so Kuroko asked him to wait outside.

"Bring it in." Cheng Mo pulled the porridge in the bowl into his mouth, put down the bowl and chopsticks.

Tang Qian was sad and angry, and along the way he just thought about taking revenge by Cheng Mo's hand, until he stood still at the gate of the courtyard, the cool night breeze blew, and his mind gradually cleared up, thinking that he had hidden the letter in order to frame Cheng Mo, so that the victims of Yuzhang could not be rescued in time, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised, I don't know if Cheng Mo would help him.

"Prime Minister, subordinates should be damned." Tang Qian knelt down when he entered the door and cried loudly.

Cheng Mo said: "Get up and speak." ”

The food on the table has been removed, Cheng Mo is dressed in household clothes, sitting behind the big desk, and there is no joy or anger on his face.

Tang Qian just cried, tears flowed, out of breath, crying so sad that the listener was sad, and the listener cried.

Elm stood at the desk, seeing him crying sadly, and his face was also colorful, and he thought to himself, "If it wasn't for his dead father, he wouldn't have cried like this." He didn't know that Tang Qi had lost one ear, was disabled, could no longer go out, and his future was ruined. He was the most promising person in the new generation of the family, and this is also the case, he has a long history as prime minister, and his future is bright, and he is the pride of the family, but now he is like an angel with broken wings, and he has no chance with officialdom since then, how can he not be sad?

Cheng Mo saw that he couldn't get up, so he had to ask Heizi: "Help him up." ”

Kuroko walked over, pulled him up with a slight force in his hand, and said, "Don't cry, if you have anything to say, hurry up and tell my family Ah Lang, no matter how late it is, he will go to court." ”

"Huh?" Tang Qian couldn't cry anymore, so he quickly stretched out his sleeves to wipe his tears and told the story from beginning to end. In the final analysis, it is a story of a conspiracy to seize power, and Cheng Mo is the one who is yin.

Cheng Mo waited for him to finish and told Yushu to take him to the guest room to rest.

Before bringing him in, the screen that had been removed had been rearranged, and at this time, Huo Shuhan walked out from behind the screen, his pretty face was boiled, and his eyes were full of anger.