Sister Ye didn't know what Xu Que's expression meant, but seeing him in a daze made her feel bad.
"Sir, something happened?" Sister Ye asked.
"Ah, um..." Xu Que was a little at a loss for words and said quickly: "It's okay, there are just some small problems. Just wait for me to fix the book!"
Sister Ye nodded and didn't notice anything unusual about Xu Que. For her, the Incense Master and the organization were more important than anything else. The main thing was the Incense Master's orders. No matter whether it was right or wrong, she would carry it out because her life belonged to the Incense Master!
Xu Que quickly wrote the letter, but he didn't write any disgusting words. After all, he didn't know what the incense owner looked like, so he just wrote a few words politely to show that he understood!
After sending Sister Ye away, Xu Que sat in front of the desk and looked outside.
His mood at the moment was rather complicated, not because of the secret fragrance, but because of many things waiting for him to do.
"Forget it, now that you've made your choice, let's just go on!"
Just when Xu Que made this decision, Hong'er ran in in a panic.
"Young Master, Miss Qianying is back!"
When he heard that Huang Qianying was back, Xu Que's expression was extremely exciting. He picked up something on the table and put it in Hong'er's hand.
"This thing is a reward for you!"
After Hong'er came to her senses, Xu Que had long disappeared. Looking at the small thing in her hand, Hong'er's face turned red...
Outside the main hall, Huang Qianying and Liu Bo were chatting about something.
When Xu Que ran over, Uncle Liu showed a smile and said, "You young people, let's chat. I'll take the things!"
Huang Qianying turned around and saw Xu Que's overflowing smile.
"You're back!" Xu Que scratched his head and giggled.
"Yes." Huang Qianying nodded: "Come back and help you complete the rest of the work."
"Just for the rest of the work?" Xu Que asked with a smile.
Huang Qianying's cheeks turned red, and she ignored Xu Que's words, took something out of the bag and threw it to him.
"Look at this thing!"
Xu Que hurriedly took it, and when he saw this thing, he was stunned!
"Did you do this?" Xu Que asked, playing with a small iron boat.
"Well, I did it according to the drawing when I was bored." Huang Qianying said: "Although it didn't sink, I couldn't run away..."
Xu Que was speechless, what kind of steam engine does this need to be able to run...
But Xu Que reacted in an instant, and then asked blankly: "You can reproduce this thing just by looking at the design drawing?"
"Yes." Huang Qianying nodded: "My father also asked me what kind of boat I made and why it wouldn't sink. Then he studied how the boat rowed, but after studying for a long time, he didn't understand it... …”
Damn it!
Xu Que was completely shocked. He felt that the young lady was a mobile technological treasure!
"What's wrong with you?" Huang Qianying waved her hand in front of Xu Que.
"Ah, it's okay, I just think you're awesome!" Xu Que responded casually.
"That's right, I'm Mo..."
Having said this, Huang Qianying immediately shut up, and then said with a calm face: "Okay, let's go back to the courtyard, I have something else to ask you."
Xu Dong nodded without saying anything. He clearly saw a trace of displeasure flash across Huang Qianying's face just now.
As for what the other party was talking about, Xu Que thought he had time to ask Master Liao Qing!
Returning to the small courtyard, Xu Que saw a small thing placed on the table in the courtyard. Only then did he realize that this thing seemed to have been given to Hong'er before...
"What is this?" Huang Qianying asked, looking at the small things on the table.
Xu Que quickly took it in his hand: "I carved this thing when I was bored. If the quality is not good, don't look at it."
"Okay, anyway, your carving skills are not as good as mine." Huang Qianying said nonchalantly: "Tell me what interesting things happened after I left."
Hearing what Huang Qianying said, Xu Que's face showed a proud look, and then he talked about everything he had done in the past few days.
After the two of them entered the study, Xu Que took out the poem he had prepared long ago from the drawer and handed it to Huang Qianying.
"The words you mentioned are for me?" Huang Qianying took the rice paper in confusion.
"Well, when I made the bet, I was thinking of you, so I came up with this poem!"
When Xu Que lied, he was definitely blushing and out of breath. Anyway, he was really thinking about Huang Qianying at the time, so he copied this poem...
"Cipai Bodhisattva Man· made all kinds of wishes before his pillow: He made all kinds of wishes before his pillow, and he will rest until the green mountains die. The weight will float on the water, and he will wait until the Yellow River dries up completely..."
The further Huang Qianying read, the softer her voice became, and at the end her face turned red...
"You..." Huang Qianying didn't know what to say, so she took the rice paper and ran towards the room.
With a sound of "Bang!", the door was slammed shut. Huang Qianying covered her chest with her hands, leaning on the door, her little heart beating wildly.
This little man is so evil. How can he be so straightforward? Can't he be more tactful? …
Xu Que smiled when he saw the door was closed, and his plan went a step further.
Consider using a big move next time and knock it down directly!
…
Imperial Palace Qinzheng Hall
"This is unreasonable, why didn't that dude die?" Emperor Zhao Kuangyu was furious.
"Your Majesty, please calm down. According to what I heard, there was indeed murderous intent in Zheyang County that day. But the strange thing is that Xu Que's second son was not seriously injured except for his clothes being torn to pieces. Later, when the watchman arrived at the scene, This is also confirmed!" Qu Zhongyi knelt on the ground and reported.
"Okay, I already know what happened. You go down to prepare for Northern Xinjiang first. When Xu Maofeng dies, you can hand over your credentials to Emperor Beimang." Zhao Kuangyu said, brushing his sleeves.
"Yes, I am retiring!" Qu Zhongyi kowtowed, stood up, and slowly exited the Qinzheng Hall.
After Qu Zhongyi left, Zhao Kuangyu came to the painting to burn incense and worship.
"What's the matter?"
An old and majestic voice came from the painting. This time, Mr. Zhou did not show up, but changed it to a question in the painting.
"Senior, Xu Que is not dead!" Zhao Kuangyu answered with his hands raised.
"How is that possible? That was my full blow, and even a great scholar couldn't resist it!"
As the figure painting trembled, the shadow of Mr. Zhou appeared and looked at Zhao Kuangyu.
"I don't dare to deceive my senior. That Xu Que is indeed still alive, and I heard that he also composed lyrics that will be remembered forever." Zhao Kuangyu said.
"The fact that he can survive and still use Wen Qi makes me very curious!"
"Senior, will you take action again?" Zhao Kuangyu asked tentatively.
"If you want to die, I can help you, but you have to give these things you have to others!" Mr. Zhou looked at Zhao Kuangyu with contempt.
"Junior doesn't dare. I just want that kid to die..."
Xuying didn't speak, but closed his eyes and twirled his fingers twice.
"It's strange, it's really strange. Did this kid get some kind of opportunity?"
Zhao Kuangyu didn't ask, just lowered his head and waited for Mr. Zhou's words.
"You pretend to have a dream and ask Qin Tianjian for instructions, and see what that little thing says!" Mr. Zhou said calmly.
"Ask He Meng?" Zhao Kuangyu asked.
"There is a golden body in the north that is as bright as day. The law is ineffective and the text is immovable. It can be solved!" Zhou Lao said.
"Yes, I will go and ask the supervisor to clarify my doubts." Zhao Kuangyu bowed his hands and walked towards the outside of Qinzheng Hall.
As Zhao Kuangyu left, Xuying shook his head. He could only take action once. If he took action again, the temple would notice him. Not to mention that the emperor could not protect him by then, even the entire Great Yan destiny would be able to resist it. There is no punishment from heaven! Xuying let out a long sigh, and his figure slowly disappeared into the invisible...
Emperor Zhao Kuangyu walked out of the Qinzheng Palace and bowed his hands to the east of the palace: "I, Emperor Zhao Kuangyu of Dayan, I have a dream that I want to understand. Please see me in prison!"
Following the emperor's request for instructions, a figure in white slowly stepped out of the sky from the terrace of the Qintian Prison to the east!
This man was dressed in coarse white clothes, and he had a kind face and kind eyes. Regardless of his identity, he looked like an old man from a neighbor's house, and this man was none other than Qin Tian Jian Jian Zheng!
"Respectfully invite the supervisor to enter the palace!" Zhao Kuangyu bowed respectfully and then made an invitation gesture.
Jian Zheng smiled and nodded, following the emperor into the Qinzheng Hall.
But when the supervisor just entered the hall, he frowned slightly and glanced around but didn't find any objections.
Does it feel wrong?
