Wishful Things

As soon as this unrealistic illusion appeared, Qing Ying immediately expelled it from her mind.

Cui Shi also felt that something was wrong, and only said: Today, Wu Shisun's help before and after running is the way it should be. Zhaozhao is very thoughtful.

The truth is, of course, the truth.

But she also faintly felt that there seemed to be something else revealed in her daughter's tone...

No, not just daughters.

Cui looked secretly at her father-in-law and son again.

The grandfather and grandson also behaved very calmly. Is this too slow, or... also know something?

There were frequent guesses in Cui's heart, and there were a lot of associations in an instant, including but not limited to today's behavior of Mrs. Dingnan Wang Shizi comforting her.

Xu Mingyi took a few sips of hot porridge first, and when he was about to pick up his chopsticks to pick up vegetables, he heard footsteps outside the hall.

Master. The servant entered the hall and preached: Director Li is here.

Please come in. Duke Zhen put down his chopsticks.

The Duke is having dinner, it's really a coincidence that our family came here.

Li Ji walked in with two eunuchs, and said with a smile: However, His Majesty heard that Mr. Xu has returned, and he was really worried, so he hurriedly asked the old servant to come over and see if he was injured.

While speaking, he looked at Xu Mingshi.

Zhen Guogong said: Your Majesty has bothered, it's just a false alarm.

False alarm?

Li Ji tasted these four characters and asked, Where did the Duke find Mr. Xu?

Duke Zhen sneered in his heart.

Sure enough, it's still here for this.

He didn't want to help him find his grandson, and wanted to use his grandson to catch the assassin—it had to be said that this kind of behavior was quite in line with the other party's expression of wanting to sit firmly in the dragon chair but not wanting to be a human being.

The child was ignorant and became playful. He got off his horse and chased an injured rabbit and went away. Not only did he get lost, he couldn't find the horse either. Duke Zhen glanced at his grandson, with a hint of blame in his tone: He has a big heart. When he found someone, he hid under a rock and fell asleep.

Anyway, didn't the emperor also say that his grandson could not be in the hands of the assassins? If it was impossible to use such a bargaining chip—then there was nothing wrong with his explanation.

Xu Mingshi lowered his head, with a hint of grievance in his tone: I haven't eaten for a day, my grandson is really tired from walking...

In terms of acting, after all, he had studied it seriously at home during this period of time, so it was no problem to deal with such a small scene at this time.

It's actually like this... Li Ji was surprised, and couldn't help laughing: I thought it fell into the hands of those assassins, but now it seems that it was just a misunderstanding.

Cui sighed at the right time, eyes full of fear and said: If you really want to be captured by those people, how can you come back intact...

Looking at the three people who cooperated tacitly, Xu Mingyi, who felt that he was useless, stood there without talking.

Anyway, it's a blessing to be able to come back safely. Li Ji persuaded the serious-looking Duke Zhen, It's unavoidable for a child to be careless for a while because of his obsession with playing. Don't be too harsh, Duke...

Duke Zhen gave a hmm and said, Thank you, Mr. Li, for making this trip.

Your Majesty, please be polite. Seeing that Mr. Xu is fine, our family can feel at ease and go back to report to His Majesty.

Duke Zhen ordered his servants to see off the guests.

A Zhu left the courtyard one step ahead of Li Ji, took a small path to Wu Chao's residence, and handed the food box to Sui Jiang.

In the hall, opposite Wu Chao sat Mr. Fang who had just arrived, and the food was already set.

Young master.

Sui Jiang came to the hall with a food box: Miss Xu's maid came to deliver the food, and said that if the young master has food to eat, it will be given to Xiao Qi.

But now the fact before his eyes was that the young master was about to eat it.

Then if he said a word, he should be able to go directly to Xiao Qi.

Seeing his subordinate standing at the door with a food box and showing no intention of going forward, Wu Chao frowned slightly: Bring here—

Sensing the food-protecting aura emanating from his son, Sui Jiang was at a loss, and stepped forward obediently.

I only heard my young master order again: Replace these and give them to Xiaoqi, I haven't touched them yet.

Sui Jiang answered Yes, but he was puzzled.

Changing back and forth, the young master doesn't think it's troublesome?

And the ones on the table are made by Yun Jiang who is next to Madam, so the taste is definitely not picky.

Since the young master doesn't want to eat it, then he and Xiao Qi will share it.

As soon as Sui Jiang replaced the food here, Mr. Fang felt that he couldn't sit still.

Therefore, looking at the food on the table, he smiled a little embarrassedly and said, Pindao thinks that the ones that have been withdrawn are more appetizing...

He came late tonight and didn't have time to help. It was a meal for nothing. If the meal was sent by the girl the young master likes, who would lose his job if he didn't lose his job?

He definitely wouldn't do this kind of thing that he couldn't easily do with a stroke in less than ten years.

Hearing this, Wu Chao nodded slightly: Sir, please go ahead.

The young master is slow to use. Mr. Fang stood up with a smile, and left the front hall with Sui Jiang.

In the hall, Wu Chao looked at the food on the table, picked up his chopsticks and ate in a good mood.

On the other side, Li Ji returned to Emperor Qingming.

The Yueming Pavilion ran into the water, and in the Linfu Hall, he saw the bloody and unconscious rescuer, so Emperor Qingming came to the Queen's residence to rest.

The official document memorial was also moved over, and at this time Emperor Qingming was sitting in the compartment to read the memorial.

It's just that it's hard to say whether you have this mood, whether you can see it or not.

Especially after listening to Li Ji's reply at this time——

Didn't you rescue him from the Purple Star Cult? Emperor Qingming frowned.

Yes, Lord Zhen Guo and the young master both said the same thing. Li Ji recalled, Besides, the old slave looked at the young master's appearance. He was indeed not injured, and he didn't seem to have been too frightened. When the old slave went, the whole family was eating together.

If you encounter such a thrilling thing, can you still eat while talking and laughing at this time?

Besides, people are indeed found in the mountains.

Hearing what Li Ji said, Emperor Qingming didn't know whether he believed it or not, and took the hot tea in his hand with dim eyes.

At this time, a eunuch came in to send a message, and Han Yan, the commander of the police guard, came to see him.

Has anyone caught it?

Han Yan bit the bullet and said: Go back to Your Majesty, searched everywhere, but still haven't found any trace of the assassin...

It's really strange to say that the palace is heavily guarded now, could it be that the opponent has grown wings?

No one else was present, and the emperor's gentle and benevolent image in front of others was wiped out. Facing his confidant who was not doing his job well, he frowned and said in a low voice: Then what are you doing here at this time?

Han Yan lowered his head a little lower: I have another matter to report to Your Majesty.

After all, he didn't speak in a hurry.

Emperor Qingming looked towards the direction of the bedroom where the lights had been turned off through the half-drawn purple bamboo curtain, and said coldly, Say—

In the darkness, the queen inside the bed curtain opened her eyes, listening intently to the voices coming from the compartment.

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Good night.