On such days in previous years, on weekdays, the county lord got up and asked himself to bring two bowls of frozen pastry, and the two of them shared the food. After not finding his own county lord for several days, Ye Zi couldn't help but feel strange.

Today, I went to the kitchen to get the frozen leaves and returned empty-handed, Qingpu listened, and asked for two copies from the palace after the court.

Holding the freezing point in his hand, no one is scrambling to eat it, the mellowness of the milky fragrance is a little less, and the idle leaves are frowning and wandering around.

Qing Mozheng, who didn't know when Qingluo would return to the house, also said that Qingluo had gone to the palace. Ye Zi always felt that the general had been weird in the past two days, as if he was hiding something from himself.

Speaking in detail, Ye Ziben is not a girl hired to work in the house, she was originally an orphan of a subordinate surnamed Qiu in the early years of the Qing Family Army, named Qiu Ye, and now she has entered the Qing family name and called Qingye.

Raise this girl at home, accompany Qingluo, although she is a companion to the identity of a reading child, she also has the right to be raised by the girl who is a relative of the family, Qingluo has it, and there is also a share of Qingye.

Although he is a few years older than Qingluo, Qingye is still a greedy eater, and his sleeves are stuffed with snacks on weekdays, but fortunately, he often practices martial arts with Qingluo, so he won't get fat.

"County Lord!"

Seeing his own county lord coming in through the mansion gate, Aoba who was still frowning and wandering in the courtyard of the mansion rushed over.

Seeing that someone was running towards Qingluo, Ning Xuan subconsciously put his hand on the dagger and stared at the direction where Qingye was running.

Aoba was immersed in the joy of his own county lord's return to the mansion, but he was not aware of Ning Xuan's hostility at all.

"It's not good for Ye Zi to always frown." Qingluo had just entered the mansion gate, and he looked at Qingye frowning.

Hearing Qing Luo take the initiative to speak, Ning Xuan, who was nervous, for fear that this junior sister would be attacked again, could be regarded as relaxed.

There was nowhere to put the freezing point in his hand, and Aoba looked at the lost and recovered county lord, so he was about to hand over the freezing point in his hand, "County lord, you can be regarded as back." ”

Even if the time spent together on weekdays is not short, Aoba is not so familiar with the martial arts of the Qing family, and he only feels that the county lord has shared a little bit with his own life this year, and there is a lot less laughter on weekdays.

"Where did you get the freezing point, you have a little with me."

"County Lord, you're finally back."

After entering the city, Qingpu had already sent someone to meet with Ning Xuan and told Qingluo about the things at home.

Qingmo Zheng didn't want to tell these pickled and intriguing things that were not as good as the nine-year-old young girl.

However, the elder brother feels that with this kind of business, plus he is a Chinese scholar, in the future, Luo'er will have to take the position of the general of the protector of the country in the family, and these things inside and outside the court will be involved sooner or later.

Those who are clear are self-purifying, and those who are turbid are self-turbid, and understanding these pickled things is just for self-preservation.

Ning Xuan had been in a state for a long time, and he didn't know how to talk to Qingluo about this matter, the little girl had never seen a fight, a killing, and a person who committed suicide by taking poison after failing this kind of mission really scared the little girl.

Don't look at Ning Xuan's hesitation, Qingluo listened, and his face didn't show any discoloration.

"I was hunted to the top of the cliff that day, and if it hadn't been for the tree that saved my life, I wouldn't be alive now."

Qingluo saw it clearly, but comforted Ning Xuan, "Senior brother, in the book of war, Zeng Dao soldiers are not tired of cheating, this is really not a pickled matter." ”

Qingluo felt that the freezing point was not palatable, so he gave it to Aoba, and Qingye held two empty bowls and wanted to ask for some chilled sour plum soup for his county lord to relieve the heat.

The ice cellar in the house was taken to store the corpse, and it could not be used. The ice cellar in the western suburbs has nowhere to put it, and it is only placed in the house to cool down these days.

As an elder brother, I had a headache for a while, and sneaked out of the house, planning to go to the palace to ask for two more bowls of cold osmanthus sour plum soup.

When he approached the main hall, he heard that the emperor inside was losing his sense of proportion, patting the table and reprimanding Li Chong, "If you say tomorrow that you don't want to study with Master Meng, don't ......"

"Your Majesty, the young waiter asks to see you."

"Go to your mother's place, and I'll settle accounts with you later."