People always think I'm a broken sleeve

With a sullen face, Kong Fu returned to Shuntian Mansion.

After returning to Shuntian Mansion, Kong Yin greeted him.

It is clear that winter has not yet entered, but Kong Yin is wearing a thick winter coat and a pair of cotton boots on her feet, making people feel hot just looking at it.

But even though it was so thick, Kong Yin's little face was still bloodless, terribly pale.

It was as if he was terminally ill, and he couldn't feel a trace of popularity.

Kong Yin came up with the support of the woman in the mansion. Kong Yin looked at Kong Fuxin's serious face that had remained unchanged for a hundred years, and said softly, "Brother is back."

After Kong Fuxin expressed gratitude, he glanced at Kong Yin, and after seeing Kong Yin's attire, he frowned and said, "Why are you wearing so little? Do you think you don't have enough medicine?

"

Although Kong Yin is only Kong Fuxin's cousin, but in terms of closeness, she is actually closer than the direct blood relatives in ordinary families.

Kong Yin knew she was wrong, she smiled shyly and didn't reply.

At this time, Pei Yixin also came out of the mansion.

Pei Yixin looked at Kong Fuxin, bowed his hands and saluted, "Master Kong."

Kong Fuxin heard the sound, looked at Pei Yixin who was dressed in white with a sullen face, and did not speak.

Kong Fuxin's complexion was ugly, but Kong Yin's pale face turned slightly red.

Su Bian returned to the mansion.

Probably because he was finally able to see his lord, Zhong Liang was so happy that he took advantage of the two hours when Su Bian was in court, and made dumplings by himself in the mansion.

As long as it took Su Bian to go to court, he made dumplings for as long as he did.

After Su Bian returned home, Zhong Liang looked at the house full of dumplings, only to realize that he had made too much.

Zhong Liang looked at Su Bian with tears in his eyes, and whispered, "My lord, Xiao Hao seems to have made too many dumplings..."

Yan Ruyu who was standing on the side didn't even think about it, "Then save it for dinner at night."

Zhong Liang couldn't help but lower his head when he heard this, "Xiaoliang...Xiaoliang accidentally...made three days' share..."

Yan Ruyu looked at Zhong Liang dumbfounded.

Su Bian's focus was not on this.

Su Bian turned his gaze to Bi Zhu who was standing quietly by the side, and asked, "How much silver did you give him?"

Compared with dumplings, Su Bian was more concerned about how much money was spent.

There is no way, the previous half a month was really too embarrassing.

So much so that Su Bian already had a certain psychological shadow.

During those days, even when Su Bian himself studied hard and went to college, he was not so bitter.

Now Bi Zhu, who is in charge of the money for the time being, heard this, hesitated for a moment, and whispered: "Your servant...the servant didn't give much, Xiao Liang said he wanted pocket money, so the servant gave him two silver coins...

... "

Su Bianen let out a sigh, but didn't say anything more, just said: "From now on, Yan Ruyu will take care of the accounts."

Yan Ruyu happily answered yes.

Then, Yan Ruyu blinked at Su Bian, flattered him and said, "My lord, can this servant advance the monthly money in advance to buy rouge?"

Su Bian's expression didn't change, he didn't even raise his eyes, he didn't say no, he just said, "I'll take care of the accounts."

Yan Ruyu closed her mouth aggrieved.

Zhong Liang waited for a long time and didn't hear what Su Bian was going to do with the extra dumplings, so he couldn't help asking in a low voice: "My lord, what should I do with the extra dumplings...

"

There was no sign of headache on Su Bian's face at all, he said calmly with a cold face, "Send it to the Prime Minister's residence."

Taking over someone else's house for no reason, even though the other party said that there is no shortage of such things, but no matter what, he should repay his kindness.

Zhong Liang was stunned for a moment, unable to understand why he suddenly mentioned Xiangfu, but Bizhu soon understood.

Bizhu replied: "Yes, my lord."

Bi Zhu followed Zhong Liang to the kitchen and carefully wrapped the dumplings before coming to the door of Xiangfu.

Bizhu carried the wooden box and gently knocked on the door.

The door was quickly opened by the doorman, who glanced at Bizhu standing outside the door, and was about to drive her away as before, but when he saw that it was from the next door, he immediately changed his words and asked:

"What's the matter girl?"

Bizhu said softly: "The servant is ordered by my lord to come and deliver dumplings to the prime minister."

Hearing that he was just here to deliver dumplings, the door boy's eyes suddenly became weird.

Long Jingying has stayed in the capital for so many years, even when she was not the prime minister, no one thought about it, and no one dared to send any dumplings to Long Jingying.

However, there are quite a few people who give beauties, and those who give gold and silver treasures.

Although it didn't take long after the gifts were finished, those who gave the gifts, as long as they were officials, were all impeached.If it was a big family in the capital, it would not be long before they moved out of the capital.

The doorman who gave away gold and silver treasures was not surprised.

But sending dumplings... What kind of flattery is this?

The doorman gave Bi Zhu a strange look, if it was someone else, he probably just thought it was a troublemaker and drove away immediately.But this is a servant of the Jiuqing Mansion, and the current Zhuang Mansion is his own

A house in the hands of adults...

The doorman thought for a while and said, "Girl, wait a minute, I'll go back and ask Miss Yueyao for instructions."

Not only in the court, but also in the mansion, Long Jingying seldom manages affairs.

Long Jingying usually doesn't come out unless it's something important.

Bizhu smiled and said sorry for the trouble, then quietly waited outside the door.

The doorman went back to ask Yueyao for instructions.

Yueyao was watering the flowers in the backyard, when she heard that Su Bian sent Bizhu to deliver the dumplings, she was slightly taken aback.

Yueyao put down the water bottle in her hand, with a surprised expression on her face, she asked: "... Are you really sending dumplings?"

The doorman nodded, and replied respectfully: "Go back to Miss Yueyao, look at the box that the girl is holding, it should be dumplings inside."

Yue-Yao was slightly startled, but immediately understood.

It's a new thing, it's just...

The master has never liked to eat dumplings.

Yue Yao quietly glanced at Long Jingying who was not far away, although Long Jingying was not far away, such trivial matters should not disturb Lord Chitose's peace.

Yueyao thought that Long Jingying had always disliked dumplings, so she replied, "Your Excellency doesn't like dumplings, let her take them back."

The doorman bowed and said yes.

The doorman was about to step back slowly, when suddenly, Long Jingying, not far away, suddenly spoke.

"Leave."

The door boy was stunned, his first reaction was that Long Jingying had asked him to stay, but he waited at the same spot for two seconds without waiting for Long Jingying's next words, so he suddenly realized.

Yueyao on the side also reacted.

Yue Yao lowered her head and said respectfully: "Yes, my lord."

Bizhu didn't wait long, and the doorman left and returned.

The doorman took the box in her hand with a complicated expression, and said quietly, "Thank you, miss."

Bizhu didn't think deeply about the meaning of the complex expression on the doorman's face, she just thought it was because she suddenly came to deliver the dumplings, which was a bit too abrupt.

Bizhu smiled, and said: "Since the dumplings have been delivered, the servants will go back."

The doorman nodded, "Let's go, girl."

Bi Zhu saluted, turned and left.

After Bizhu's figure completely disappeared, the doorman closed the gate.

The doorman turned the corner of the dumpling in his hand to the cook in the mansion, and the cook took the dumpling out of nowhere, then went to ask Yueyao for instructions, and asked, "Miss Yueyao, what is this dumpling...?"

Yue-Yao said: "This is what Master Jiuqing next door ordered the servant girl to bring over."

The cook was taken aback, and countless questions flashed through his mind.

For example, why Lord Jiuqing suddenly asked the maid to deliver dumplings, and why Lord Qiantui made an exception to accept dumplings and so on.

But no matter how many questions he had in his mind, the cook still didn't have the guts to ask.

The cook stood in front of Yueyao, and said cautiously: "Then... are you eating dumplings today?"

Yueyao was startled, and then remembered that she hadn't asked her lord.

I only heard that Long Jingying said that she wanted to stay, but she didn't say that she wanted to eat it.

Yue-Yao paused, and said: "You wait here first, I'll go and ask your lord for instructions."

The cook said yes.

Long Jingying was in the study now, Yueyao stood outside the study and knocked on the door.

Before Yueyao opened her mouth, Long Jingying in the room seemed like a prophet, and said calmly, "I won't eat."

Long Jingying's voice in the room was distant and ethereal, as if separated by layers of fog, making it unpredictable.

Whenever Long Jingying stayed in the study, Long Jingying would be like this.

Cold and alienated, as if separated by thousands of mountains and rivers, it is inaccessible to people.

But...except for the person in the painting.

Yue Yao left in response, and Long Jingying in the room stood in front of the painting without saying a word, her black eyes were like stagnant water, and she couldn't see the slightest wave.

After a long time, he slowly closed his eyes.

Not only Xuanyue sent people to watch the Zhuang Mansion, but Mu Hongyuan also sent people to watch the Zhuang Mansion.

However, Xuan Yue was just passing the time.

Mu Hongyuan, on the other hand, simply wanted to know whether Su Bian had accepted invitations from other houses besides their Mu House.

This group of people has been observing for half a month, and the result is satisfactory.

However, yesterday's follower sent a message, saying that Jiuqing had finally left the house, and that the person who went was Xie Daochen Xie General's Xie Mansion!

Who is Xie Daochen, the dignified general who protects the country!

Moreover, I heard that Xie Daochen has never been in contact with the ministers of the DPRK and China, and has always been alone.But what the servant wrote in the letter yesterday was that after the doorman turned around, it was Xie Daochen who came out in person.

Come and welcome!

That is to say, the newly appointed Lord Jiuqing not only made friends with Lord Guowei, but also made friends with General Xie?

Admiral Chang Huai obeyed Guo Wei Xuanyue, Feng Cheng, the commander of the imperial guards, also obeyed Xuan Yue, and now he is General Xie... and Jiuqing also made good friends with Guo Wei Xuanyue and General Xie...

If this is related to Lord Jiuqing, wouldn't it be easy for Rui'er to find an official position in the court in the future?

Although Xiao Houye's voice sounds nice, but in the end it's just a nice voice, and he has no real power at all.

If one day the emperor understands anger, his status as Marquis will be gone.After all, it is safer to be an official in the capital.

Thinking of his fiftieth birthday in a few days, Mu Hongyuan made up his mind and came up with an idea.

On the day of his birthday, he, the birthday star, came to invite him in person, so it would be hard for Master Jiuqing to refuse?