Being so maintained by the queen mother, Xiao Yuhuan's heart was very happy, the grievances that were angered by Jing Jian were gone, he hugged Su Chengxi's arm, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Queen mother, we don't lack food, forget it this time, don't punish him for fasting!" If he is hungry and does not devote himself to teaching his sons, will not the gain outweigh the loss? ”

Su Chengxi saw that his son was soft-hearted, but he didn't want to admit it.

I don't wear him either.

After pondering for a while, he sighed lightly and said, "Our family Huan'er is kind-hearted, since you are unwilling to punish him, then the queen mother will listen to you." But the lesson of the lesson is not to be without, so let him not eat tonight! ”

It seems that it is okay to skip a meal.

Immediately, Xiao Yuhuan nodded and agreed, and asked Rulan to go out and give orders.

Jing Jian's martial arts are strong, standing outside, he can hear all the words of the mother and son in the hall clearly, and when Rulan came out to speak, a smile flashed in his eyes, and he arched his hand and said: "Yes, I know." ”

Ru Lan glanced at Jing Jian, who seemed to be smiling, her eyes flashed, and then she lowered her head.

After eating, Su Chengxi asked the imperial doctor to massage Xiao Yuhuan.

Xiao Yuhuan hummed and chirped, but fortunately, the effect was good, after the operation, his sore legs were much more comfortable, and his whole body was full of energy. Su Chengxi felt sorry for the child, so he asked him to take him down to bathe and let him rest earlier.

There are also many unapproved memorabilia on the desk.

Su Chengxi picked up the top in the candlelight and looked at it, feeling that it was more tiring than going to work, 007 was just restless, and he worked overtime every day, the affairs were complicated and not simple, and it was very tricky to deal with.

She couldn't help but let out a long sigh, and a warm voice sounded behind her: "If the Queen Mother is tired, rest for a while, government affairs can't be handled." ”

Jing Jian stepped forward, put her hands on Su Chengxi's shoulders, pinched her shoulders, and whispered: "If the Queen Mother can trust her subordinates, it will be the same for her subordinates to see for you." ”

"Then come and see!"

Su Chengxi had already seen a headache.

She only knew that the ancients had no punctuation marks in their writings, and the characters in this book didn't even write anything, which gave her a headache.

Immediately moved to the side of the chair, gave way to Jingjian, and said quite tiredly: "The mourning family is really not the material for governing the country, these jerky and difficult things make the mourning family a headache, if it weren't for Huan'er still young, the mourning family really wants to leave it alone." ”

The ancients were so good at speaking, if they met a more sophisticated official, the writing was like reading classical Chinese, and they needed to understand it word by word, which seemed to be very time-consuming.

Jingjian knew that Su Chengxi didn't like these.

Immediately sat down, took the fold in her hand and looked at it, gave her a brief description of the content, and then gave her opinions, asking for her consent, and after the two reached an agreement, Jing Jian picked up the pen and wrote annotations under the fold.

Su Chengxi looked at the words on the fold that were exactly the same as what he wrote, and agreed again and again: "Jingjian, you are really powerful, this word is very similar to the mourning family, if it weren't for the mourning family to watch you write it with your own eyes, I would have thought that this was originally the word of the mourning family." ”

Jing Jian smiled and said, "My subordinates have practiced, so naturally I want to write like some." ”

"You've got a heart."

Su Chengxi nodded, raised his hand to cover his mouth and yawned, and said drowsily: "The mourning family believes that you will be able to complete these twists and turns independently, you are busy, the mourning family is tired, go and rest first." ”

Then he pointed to the pastries in front of the desk, smiled and said, "That's for you, eat some to cushion your stomach!" ”

"Didn't the Queen Mother punish her subordinates for not being allowed to have dinner?"

Jing Jian raised his eyebrows and teased: "My subordinates still think they are really hungry!" ”

(End of chapter)