It's a wheelchair adult!
After figuring out the situation, Qiao Qiao was determined to lie down on the ground.
Ji Chi said without squinting: "Qiaoqiao, you can't be a man without being righteous, you are really dizzy, and your father will drag you in."
She was so moved that she felt that she could get this father in her life, and this life would be in vain!
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The forest they were in at this time was very close to the main hall of Lingkun Palace, and it was verdant as far as the eye could see.
Walking up the jade-paved path, I soon saw several servants standing on the side.
The huge copper furnace with hollow carving is incense, and the green smoke slowly rises between the green shades, wisps and wisps, which is very meaningful.
The table with the pear inlaid with luodian marble was idle there, and there was an untouched tea on it.
The attendant on the side stretched out his hand and pointed in a direction, which was the deepest part of the bamboo forest, although the forest was dense, he could still notice the noble figure sitting on the ground.
He wore a moon-white brocade robe trimmed with silver threads, and the hem of the sleeves was very wide, and it hung casually on the ground. His fingers were white and slender, his eyebrows were slightly drooping, and he was looking down at the things in his hands.
As Gu Xiaohou said, Chitose is indeed very busy.
He was peeling a bamboo shoot very seriously, and when he heard someone coming, he didn't stop his movements, but just looked up and glanced at it carelessly.
It was a pair of very clear eyes, not as arrogant and flamboyant as the children of the royal family, and had a noble taste.
When Ji Qiao saw this person, he subconsciously lowered his head, and the whole person was like being struck by lightning.
Because this very good-looking and unreliable Duan Wang Ye is the "wheelchair adult" who made her blow the cold wind all night last night!!
She took a slight step back, trying to get her dad to cover himself a little.
Ji Chi had already knelt on the ground with a snap, regardless of thirty-seven twenty-one, and shouted, "Chitose Lord, the minister is guilty." ”
Then her father began to cry with tears, and the content was particularly touching.
Ji Qiao was also very moved when he saw it, and felt that his father was pitiful when he cried, and miserable for his life. But the tragic downside is that he cried so much that people couldn't hear what he said.
Duan Xiao Chitose glanced at Shen Kuo again in his "busy schedule", probably thinking that everyone was crying like this, he really couldn't say that he didn't care about it, so he asked: "Killed?"
"The lower officials don't dare"
"Embezzled?"
“....... The lower officials did not dare. ”
"Then get up and speak."
Other than these two, nothing else is a big deal.
Ji Chi really cried this time, "The prince is merciful, but the sinner is really shameless to face you." On the day when the guard of honor arrived in Licheng, the sinner actually lost the sacrificial mountain stone of the holy ancestor's relic. This thing is an auspicious thing that has been passed down for a hundred years, and the minister knows that he is guilty of a deep sin, so he has come to ask Chitose for his sins and wait for the fate. ”
As the words fell, his head lowered even deeper.
Si Yiran Xiao Chitose propped his hands on his knees and glanced at Ji Chi lightly.
His face is a little cold, and when his face is expressionless, it will look extremely bland.
Ji Chi couldn't figure out what he was thinking, and he was so frightened that he didn't dare to come out.
In fact, at this time, this unfathomable little Chitose was just thinking about what the sacrificial mountain spirit stone was.
After a long time, Chitose said "oh": "It turned out to be the hairy stone."
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After hearing this, Ji Chi almost spat out blood gushing out.
"Chitose Lord, that's the color of the spirit stone itself, not long hair."
"Oh." He nodded, then stopped talking, and continued to peel his bamboo shoots slowly and methodically.
Ji Chi has been an official in the court for 20 years, although he has not done anything, but his ability to ask himself to observe words and emotions has always been good, but today he has no idea at all, and he doesn't know how to answer, so he has to look at Ji Qiao who is kneeling next to him as if asking for help.
His daughter, although occasionally dull, is a good speaker. Today, for some reason, she honestly knelt on the ground and pretended to be dumb.