August 15th.

The grain brought by the imperial court was not yet needed, because the grain donated by the large households had not yet been eaten, and the victims began to regain their vitality and live and work in peace and contentment.

Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival, and naturally there are festive and colorful lights everywhere.

Qin Mansion.

Qin Shirong was writing in the study, and he revised it several times, but he was not satisfied.

So, he shook his head and smiled faintly, went to the window, and looked out at the bustling streets.

It all feels unreal.

What had been dead five days ago was now a thriving scene.

"It's really young and promising...... The Xiao family gave birth to a good son......" Qin Shirong chuckled and couldn't help muttering.

Qin Shirong looked at it for a while, then returned to his desk and rewrote a note.

But at this time, someone outside the door reported that Li Guo asked to see him.

After a while, Li Guo walked in, and before the person arrived, the voice arrived first: "Lord Qin, congratulations......"

"Haha...... Master Lee...... "Qin Shirong smiled, put down his pen and said.

"You haven't been out lately, have you? The news of this disaster relief has spread, and it is all big families who are driving up prices, and adults are clever enough to get food for the victims...... Mr. Storyteller is talking about these things......" Li Guo said with a smile.

"Wait, Master Li, you know that...... It's not my credit...... I'm just ......" Qin Shirong couldn't help but shake his head when he thought of this, and then said, "I can't do anything...... You know that......"

"Hahahaha......" Li Guo laughed.

"Master Li, is this making fun of this official?" Qin Shirong was not angry, stroked his beard and said.

"However, this Xiao Yan ...... What are you going to do?" said Li Guo solemnly.

"It's hard to say about this person, I have written three notes, and every time I mention this person, it is difficult for me to write. Qin Shirong frowned.

"Are you worried about anything, my lord?" asked Li Guo with a frown.

"Xiao Yan is indeed a talent, but his methods are a little too ...... Actually, you and I shouldn't think there's a problem, but I'm worried about the Holy ......," Qin Shirong nodded and said.

"Hmm. Li Guo nodded, and also fell into deep thought: "However, Xiao Yan saved everyone, no matter what, I think I have to report it, this is the real hero......"

"Well, I think so too, thanks to him this time, otherwise, it would be absolutely impossible for the big households to donate grain......" Qin Shirong frowned, looked at the prosperous scene outside the window and said: "It is impossible for them to have a good Mid-Autumn Festival......"

"Then report it, and I will report it with you to play a joint report! Xiao Yan is not an official and works for the benefit of the people, so it would be a pity. Li Guo said with some excitement.

"I really can't imagine that a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy can have such a skill. It's just Master Li, if you didn't see it with your own eyes, would you believe it?" Qin Shirong said thoughtfully.

"Well, Lord Qin was also blinded at that time...... Hahaha...... The afterlife is terrifying. ”

"Therefore, I am also worried that the Holy Lord will not believe it, and we recommend such a thing, you know, the intrigue in the court, if it is not handled well, it will affect his future, so I am afraid that it will harm him...... Qin Shirong said worriedly.

"This ...... That's the same thing...... But how is this good?" Li Guo nodded and said approvingly.

Qin Shirong frowned and pondered for a while before he said, "I think it's better not to report it, after all, the stakes are very high, but we have to beat him and let him take the imperial examination...... So we can still take care of ......."

"Hmm...... That's also right for ......" Li Guo nodded, and then asked, "So...... We didn't say a word about Xiao Yan?"

"No, let's be more obscure, if Xiao Yan is more angry when the time comes...... Some of the results ...... The credit for this disaster relief can help him a lot. Qin Shirong said with a smile.

"Haha...... Or Lord Qin is powerful...... Let's do it......" Li Guo said, but then another rumor came to mind, so he asked tentatively, "Lord Qin, I heard that you had a good relationship with Xiao Zhan before?"

"Haha...... Fingertips for marriage...... Master Li, do you want to talk about this?" Qin Shirong said this, and smiled proudly.

"Lord Qin, but Xiao Yan is a monk...... You shouldn't be able to marry a wife, right?" asked Li Guo suspiciously.

"It's okay, haha...... The old man has his own clever plan, but he can't escape......" Qin Shirong said with a sly smile.

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In another room, Qin Xuanxuan was also looking at a piece of rice paper with very ugly fonts, her brows furrowed slightly.

Under the dim candle light, Qin Xuanxuan's side face was illuminated red, with a high nose bridge and a small mouth, it was really good-looking......

On the paper is the "Will Enter the Wine" written by Xiao Yan when he practiced calligraphy, Qin Xuanxuan chewed the artistic conception in the poem again and again, and the more she looked at it, the more she found that it was too powerful.

Especially after this disaster relief, Qin Xuanxuan's mind came up with Xiao Yan, a little monk, from time to time.

"Abominable ......"

Qin Xuanxuan bit her lip lightly and muttered in a low voice.

"Miss, it's time to shower and change. The maid Jiang Xiaoyue walked in with a stack of clothes and said softly.

"Is it early today?" Qin Xuanxuan frowned slightly and asked softly.

"Miss, have you forgotten? Today is the Mid-Autumn Festival...... You're going to a poetry meeting......" Jiang Xiaoyue said with a wink of wide eyes.

"Hmm. Qin Xuanxuan nodded, and let Jiang Xiaoyue step forward to help her take off her clothes.

But her eyes were still fixed on the paper on the table.

Jiang Xiaoyue also seemed to notice the strangeness of her own young lady, so she said: "Miss, is his handwriting particularly ugly? Fortunately, he is a monk and cannot get married, otherwise Miss's happiness will be ruined." ”

"Xiaoyue......" Qin Xuanxuan walked into the bathtub and wiped some petals on her body before saying, "Can you tell me about him again?"

"Well, miss, don't worry, as long as he doesn't return to the vulgar, you can marry someone else......" Jiang Xiaoyue continued.

"Xiaoyue, don't say these things in the future......" Qin Xuanxuan's face changed, and she said with some displeasure: "Actually, others don't seem to be bad......"

"It's not bad, Miss, you don't know, I've inquired, I heard that he eats meat in Jinshan Temple...... In order to break through the level by any means...... also used pork powder to make all the eighteen arhats break their vows......" Jiang Xiaoyue continued.

She is Qin Xuanxuan's personal maid, and Qin Xuanxuan doesn't have a temper on weekdays, so she speaks more boldly.

PS: Then sort out the next copy, and for the time being, one update per day. Two shifts will begin next month.