"Slaves, minions don't know." Zheliu was forced by Mu Jingzhao to ask and had no choice, and said a word trembling without tears.

People like Zheliu have been slaves and servants for generations, and for farming, this kind of thing is just what Jiang Ning says, and she will do it.

Leaving Jiang Ning, she didn't know anything at all.

Without waiting for Mu Jingzhao to continue to ask, Zheliu hurriedly spoke again, "What does Niangniang ask the slave to do, the slave and maid just do it, why do you care?" ”

As soon as Zheliu opened his mouth, Mu Jingzhao closed his mouth quietly.

Seeing that Mu Jingzhao was really anxious, Zheliu raised his eyes timidly, "Your Majesty, do you want to ask Niangniang?" ”

The masters quarreled, and it must be the slave Zheliu who suffered, and she always hoped that Jiang Ning and Mu Jingzhao could get back together as soon as possible and let the cold palace return to its original state.

Thinking about it, more willows will not dare.

has served Mu Jingzhao for many years, she knows the temper of this emperor very well, and she will lose her head if she doesn't pay attention to it, but she will never dare to do it.

But just now, she revealed her true thoughts without paying attention.

Just this casual exposure was enough to make her tremble.

Mu Jingzhao didn't speak, just looked at the cultivated land that had not improved and fell into deep thought.

In the process of waiting for a response, Zheliu was not apprehensive, but she didn't think that Mu Jingzhao would really pull down his face and take the initiative to make peace with Jiang Ning because of this small piece of cultivated land.

"Go and ask me about it."

It was almost reflexive, as soon as Mu Jingzhao opened her mouth, she felt that she must have refused.

So she subconsciously nodded in response, "The slave obeys, Your Majesty." ”

It wasn't until a moment had passed that Oriyanagi seemed to suddenly realize that something was wrong.

"Huh?" She looked up suddenly, and directly in front of her was Mu Jingzhao's shy face with a little tangled.

Finding Zheliu looking at him, Mu Jingzhao's face instantly returned to normal, "Don't let me repeat it a second time." ”

"Yes, yes." Zheliu nodded like pounding garlic, and hurriedly ran out.

At this time, Jiang Ning was worried about Liu Jinfu's birthday banquet.

Although she is a storyteller all year round and knows a lot of novelties, no matter how fresh and romantic things are, Jiang Ning always feels that it is not suitable for Liu Jinfu.

When it comes to celebrations, the left is nothing more than cabaret performances, flowers and fireworks.

These preparations are also easy, but they are always far from Liu Jinfu in Jiang Ning's eyes.

If it is blindly copied and imitated, although it is safe, it always makes Jiang Ning feel that he lacks a little heart.

And what Liu Jinfu really likes, Jiang Ning is of course quite clear in his heart.

But these things are too sensitive to be sensitive, and if they are not handled properly, they can be self-defeating and even more serious, and may be life-threatening.

Seeing that Liu Jinfu's birthday was less than seven days away, Jiang Ning thought about it day and night, racking all his brains to think and explore.

However, no matter how hard she racked her brain, she always had no clue.

So much so that to this day, Jiang Ning is still unprepared.

At this moment, she was sitting upright at a table in the main hall, on which was a piece of paper almost the same size as the table, and there were many mottled ink stains on the paper that had no pattern to follow.

Jiang Ning's wrist holding the brush trembled, and with the trembling movements, fresh ink continued to drip on the paper.

There was a knock on the door with knuckles, Jiang Ning took a deep breath, slowly withdrew his trembling hand, and looked up in the direction of the door.

"Enter."

With the action of folding the willow to open the door, a large air flow instantly penetrated the hole and poured into the hall, and the paper that was scattered all over the ground flew all over the sky.

Ori Willow was stopped by the flying paper, and she stood still, waiting for the waste paper to fall, and then continued to move forward.

A piece of ink-filled paper swirled down from the front of Ori Willow, and as soon as she reached out to take it, she was greeted by a strong and powerful fork that stretched across the entire paper.

Under the big fork, Jiang Ning's rough painting style is painting a platform filled with flowers, and the dancers in the middle are dancing, and the veil is fluttering.

Without thinking about it, Zheliu knew that this must be one of the many plans that Jiang Ning had denied.

And under his feet, countless squares that were discarded at will were scattered all over the ground.

"What's the matter?"

Jiang Ning's voice was a little tired and hoarse.

Zheliu followed the sound and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see Jiang Ning lying on the edge of the table with weak energy, his hair unkempt, his eyes were blank, and the two patches of blue and black under his eyes were so thick that it was frightening.

There was a slight ink stain on her crescent-white cuffs, which were mottled all over her body, and occasionally one or two drops rubbed against her face, which was embarrassing and funny.

Zheliu suddenly felt a little distressed, she stepped forward quickly, mixed a cup of tea for Jiang Ning and sent it to her hand.

"Niangniang, drink some tea and take a break, you have worked too hard."

Saying this, Zheliu stood on Jiang Ning very naturally, and began to pinch her shoulders with familiar movements.

Jiang Ning didn't refuse, and sent the tea to his mouth.

The water vapor of the hot tea condensed a little bit of water on Jiang Ning's eyelashes, and her godless eyes seemed to be reanimated by the broken light.

"The emperor wants the slave maid to ask you, what might be the reason why that kind of seed does not sprout if it is sown."

Hearing Mu Jingzhao, Jiang Ning's brows furrowed subconsciously.

These days, she has been obsessed with preparing for Liu Jinfu's birthday, and she has no notice of what Mu Jingzhao is doing.

Therefore, such a sentence fell into her mouth, which seemed like an excuse made up by Mu Jingzhao to make up a coy gesture in order to seek peace.

She casually put down the empty teacup in her hand, her expression was displeased, "There are so many books in the imperial study, if he takes a moment to look through them, he will know, let him check it himself, the palace is busy." ”

Jiang Ning's words made Zhi Liu tremble when he heard this.

If she brought this sentence back untouched, she wouldn't have enough 10,000 heads.

Zheliu didn't dare to act rashly, and continued to hold Jiang Ning's shoulder absentmindedly, "Niangniang, why don't you go and talk to the emperor about it." ”

Jiang Ning's brows became tighter and tighter, and at this time, Zheliu had already become Mu Jingzhao's lobbyist in her heart, standing on the opposite side of her, and this recognition made Jiang Ning quite unhappy.

"Hongu didn't do anything wrong, why did you go?"

"You didn't do anything wrong, you just went to teach the emperor some experience." Without waiting for Jiang Ning to answer, Zheliu hurriedly spoke, "These days, the emperor is diligent in farming every day, and the slaves and maids are all in his eyes, although he doesn't say it, but he does take your words to heart." ”

Jiang Ning was slightly stunned, Mu Jingzhao's diligent cultivation was far beyond her expectations.

"The emperor intended to make peace with the mother, but because of his identity, he couldn't pull it down, so the slave came to the mother to ask for a step."

"And you think, the person who knows the concubine the most in the palace today is the emperor. As long as the emperor speaks, the problem that troubles you will be solved. ”

Jiang Ning stared at the waste paper all over his hall and fell into deep thought.

Zheliu was proud, and the problem was finally solved, and she judged that the couple had no overnight feud at all.

At this time, Jiang Ning said a reply that was all unexpected.

(End of chapter)