Chapter 357

Name:Wishful Things Author:Not 10
As soon as this unrealistic illusion appeared, Qingying immediately expelled it from her mind.

Cui also felt something was wrong and said, "today, Wu Shisun should help before and after running. Zhaozhao was very considerate."

The truth is, of course, that's right.

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

No, not just the daughter.

Cui secretly looked at his father-in-law and son.

The master and the grandson are equally calm. Is this too slow, or... Do you know something?

Cui's heart guessed frequently and had a lot of associations for a moment, including but not limited to the comforting actions of Mrs. Wang Shizi of Dingnan today. In this way, he just felt that the food in front of him was not fragrant.

Xu Mingyi took a few mouthfuls of hot porridge. When he was about to pick up chopsticks to pick up vegetables, there was a sound of footsteps outside the hall.

"Master." the servant entered the hall and preached, "manager Li is coming."

"Please come in." the Duke of the town put down his chopsticks.

"My Lord, this is a meal. It's really a bad time for us to come."

Li Ji came in with two eunuchs and said with a smile, "however, your Majesty was really worried when he heard that young master Xu came back. He quickly asked the old slave to come and see if he was hurt."

While talking, he looked at Xu Mingshi.

Zhenguo Justice: "Your Majesty, it's just a false alarm."

A false alarm?

Li Ji tasted these four words and asked, "where did the Duke find Mr. Xu?"

The Duke of the town sneered at the bottom of his heart.

Sure enough, I came for this.

Unwilling to help him find his grandson, he also wants to use his grandson to catch the assassin - I have to say, this is quite in line with the other party's face that he wants to sit in the Dragon chair and doesn't want to do personnel.

"The child was not sensible, so he began to play. He got off his horse and ran away after an injured rabbit. If he lost his way and didn't say, the horse couldn't be found." the Duke of the town looked at his grandson, and there was some blame in his tone: "it was a big heart. When he found someone, he hid under a mountain stone and fell asleep."

Anyway, didn't the emperor say that his grandson couldn't be in the hands of the assassin? If he couldn't use such chips - there's no problem with his explanation.

When Xu Ming lowered his head, there was a trace of grievance in his tone: "I haven't eaten all day. My grandson is really tired..."

In terms of acting, after all, he has studied it carefully at home these days. It's nothing to deal with such a small scene at this time.

"It's so..." Li Ji was surprised and couldn't help laughing: "I thought it was in the hands of those assassins. Now it seems that it's just a misunderstanding."

Cui sighed at the right time and was afraid of the tunnel: "if you really want to be caught by those people, where can you come back intact..."

Looking at the three people with tacit understanding, Xu Mingyi, who felt that he was useless, stood there without talking.

"Anyway, it's lucky to be back safely." Li Ji advised the serious looking Duke of the town: "children can enjoy themselves. It's inevitable to be careless for a moment, and the Duke should not be too harsh..."

The Duke of the town gave a "um" and said, "thank you, manager Li, for taking this trip."

"You're welcome, sir. I can see that childe Xu is all right. We can rest assured to go back and reply to your majesty."

The Duke of the town ordered his servants to send off the guests.

A Zhu first left the yard with Li Ji, picked a path, went to Wu Cui's residence, and handed the food box to Sui Jiang.

In the hall, opposite Wu Tsung, sat Mr. Fang, who had just arrived. The food had been arranged.

"Childe."

Year old Jiang came to the hall with a food box: "Miss Xu's servant girl came and delivered the food. She said that if the childe had food, she would give it to Xiao Qi."

And now the fact is that the childe is going to eat.

Then he said, you should be able to go directly to Xiao Qi.

Looking at his subordinates standing at the door with a food box, Wu Tsui frowned slightly: "take it -"

Aware of the food protecting smell emanating from his childe, Sui Jiang was dazed and obeyed his orders.

Just listen to your childe's orders and say, "change these to Xiao Qi. I haven't moved yet."

Year old Jiang answered "yes", but he was puzzled.

You don't think it's too much trouble to change?

And these on the table are made by Yunjiang beside madam. The taste is not picky.

Since the childe doesn't want to eat, he will share it with Xiao Qi.

As soon as Jiang changed the food here, Mr. Fang felt unable to sit still.

So, looking at the food on the table, he smiled a little embarrassed and said, "I think the ones removed are more appetizing..."

He came late tonight and didn't have time to help. He just rubbed a meal for nothing. If it was sent by the girl the childe likes, he won't lose his job. Who will lose his job?

He will never do such things that he can't easily do without a stroke for ten years.

Hearing this, Wu Tsui nodded slightly: "please help yourself, sir."

"Take your time, young master." Mr. Fang got up with a smile and left the front hall with Sui Jiang.

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

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

After reading the Ming Pavilion and walking through the water, the "rescuer" who saw the blood light and lay unconscious in the Linfu hall came to the Queen's residence to have a rest.

The official memorials were also moved over. At this time, Emperor Qingming sat in the compartment and looked at the folds.

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

Especially after listening to Li Ji's reply——

"Not saved from the purple star sect?" emperor Qingming frowned.

"Yes, that's what the Duke of the town and the little childe said." Li Ji recalled: "and the old slave looked at the little childe. He wasn't hurt, and he didn't seem to be too frightened. When the old slave went, the whole family was eating together."

If you encounter such a thrilling thing, can you eat with laughter and talk at this time?

Besides, people were indeed found in the mountains.

Listening to Li Ji's words, Emperor Qingming didn't know whether he believed it or not. His eyes were dim and took up the hot tea at hand.

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

"Did anyone catch it?"

Han Yan hardened his head and said, "back to your majesty, I searched everywhere, but I still didn't find the trace of the assassin..."

It's really strange. Now the palace is heavily guarded. Can't the other party have wings?

No one else was present. The emperor swept away the image of Wen Ren in front of people on weekdays. Facing his confidants who were incompetent, he frowned and said in a deep voice, "what are you doing here?"

Han Yan lowered his head: "I have another thing to tell your majesty."

Said, but did not hurry to speak.

Emperor Qingming looked through the half dozen purple bamboo curtains at the bedroom with the lights out, and said in a cold voice, "say --"

In the dark, the queen in the Bed Tent opened her eyes and listened attentively to the voice from the compartment.