Chapter 75: "I don't know, I don't know, you...

    After getting up in the morning, Mother Qian sat on the edge of the bed with a frown, and asked the servant to bring a cup of warm water.

    She has a habit of drinking a glass of water in the morning to wake her up.

    Only when I woke up today, the thought of Shi Qing coming to serve in the Ministry of Housing made my brain hurt.

    The tea was brought over, Mother Qian took it, raised her head and drank it as usual, and she felt much calmer.

    Qian Huanhuan had already come over and was waiting at the door.

    Mother Qian had her servants tidy up her official uniforms, and lifted her feet out, "Let's go."

    "Yes," Qian Huanhuan saluted respectfully, turned his head and glanced at the saucer in the room, then lowered his eyes and said to Qian's mother, "Mother, the Ministry of Rites recently wanted to celebrate the Queen's birthday. A new play..."

    Mother Qian was not at all curious about whether the drama was new or not. Before Qian Huanhuan could finish speaking, she was interrupted by a frown.

    Mother Qian looked at her sideways, "Don't put all your attention on the Ministry of Rites, that belongs to Shen Yuan, you better think about how to transfer it back to the Ministry of Households."

    There is no chatty attitude, but the tone and attitude of business affairs, like being on the peak to remind subordinates.

    Qian Huanhuan paused, bowed his head and replied, "Yes."

    Sitting on the sedan chair, Mother Qian closed her eyes and rested her mind, Qian Huanhuan hesitated for a moment, and then raised the topic softly again, "Cancan has helped a lot in Babao Pavilion recently, even Xu Zhangshi praised She has grown."

    "Grow up?" Mother Qian opened her eyes slowly as if she heard a joke, "How many times have I said, don't focus on these irrelevant things."

    Qian Huanhuan clenched his hands into fists on his lap, frowned slightly, "Cancan she is not..."

     

    Nothing…

    Qian Huanhuan fixedly looked at Mother Qian's expressionless face, and couldn't find the look that a mother should have.

     Pressing her fingers tightly on her legs, she slowly released her fingers, "My daughter understands."

    She really understands this time. She and Cancan are both tools in the eyes of their mother.

    Qian Huanhuan was completely disappointed.

    The last little hope in my heart for my mother was shattered by her two words this morning, and half of my extravagant hope was gone.

    Mother Qian closed her eyes again, didn't hear the change in Qian Huanhuan's tone, or didn't care at all, "You better understand, don't advance her affairs in front of me in the future , I sound upset."

    Since Qian Cancan purposefully provoked the eldest prince last time, Qian's mother never took Qian Cancan as her own daughter. Can send it back to his hometown and never return to Beijing.

    The mother and daughter separated at the gate of the palace, one went to the people in the household department, and the other went to the people in the department of rites.

    On the Queen's birthday, Qian Huanhuan was in charge of the program arranged by the Ministry of Rites. She mentioned the matter after meeting Shen Yuan, Minister of Rites.

    Shen Yuan is about the same age as Qian's mother, and has a beautiful face. Even at this age, his smile is still very refined and elegant, with a faint bookish air on his body.

    If it weren't for this outstanding temperament and appearance, the eldest prince would not have been directly attracted to him.

    Shen Yuan is easy to talk, "The new drama is good, and those old-fashioned drama queens may not like it. You are mature and stable in your work.

    Qian Huanhuan saluted, "Thank you for your trust."

    Shen Yuan smiled and patted her shoulder, "If you work hard for a while, you can rest when the Queen's birthday passes."

    "Yes."

    Compared with the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Households is a little nervous.

    "Sir, Shi Qing is here today, how should we deal with it?"

    The Minister of Household Consultation with Mother Qian in advance.

     

    Mother Qian's calm mood was disturbed again, and she faintly felt a pain in her head.

    "It's just a fifth-grade man, do you need me to teach you how to deal with it?" She frowned and asked.

    The minister's attention was on this "fifth grade", and he immediately understood, "Yes, the lower official understands what to do."

    Hubu Shangshu is the third rank, she is the fourth rank servant, Shi Qing is only the fifth rank, and she is the daughter of Shiju. Even if she has the ability to reach the sky, she can only let them knead when she comes to the Ministry of Housing.

    I can't take it anymore, I just asked to leave.

    The matter at the gate of the palace has nothing to do with Shi Qing, she doesn't need to go to the early morning today, she just needs to go to the Ministry of Household before the hour.

    In the past, she used to go out with Shiju's carriage, but today Shiju left early, Shiqing can only let Mihe set up a carriage to go by herself.

    Yun Zhi was practicing swordsmanship in the courtyard when she was sorting out her official uniform and preparing to go out.

     

    The Qing Dynasty looked at him.

    Yun Zhi is wearing a simple plain white summer shirt today, and the hem of the clothes is extra light and elegant due to the movement of clouds and water.

     

     

    Yun Zhi, who practiced his sword seriously, was like a knight in the rivers and lakes, with an indescribable arrogance and a hint of chill.

    Fast, accurate, ruthless.

    Before leaving the capital, Yun Zhi's sword intent did not have this "ruthless" strength.

    It seems that the last time I woke up from a dream in the inn, Yun Zhi's sword aura had more mature killing intent, and his moves were calm and steady.

    Until Shi Qing walked over, applauded, "Young man is handsome!"

    Yun Zhi heard the end of the voice, put the sword back, and the murderous aura faded from his body, and that youthful cleanliness and freshness emerged.

    He looked over, with a bright smile in his eyes, deliberately in front of Shi Qing, he pulled a fancy sword flower for her, and raised his eyebrows at her slightly.

    Youth.

    And with a little pride that can only be seen when facing Shi Qing, like asking if she is handsome?

    Shi Qing couldn't help but quickly walked over, stretched out his hand to wrap his neck and gave him a deep kiss, "It's so beautiful!"

     

    “…”

    Young people really can't stand it.

    His menstrual period is not over yet, and Shiqing doesn't tease him before going to bed. This morning's kiss can only be said to be an accident.

    Yun Zhi looked at Shi Qing with clear eyes. Compared with the shyness before, now his face is thicker and thicker. He is frank and addicted to this aspect.

    Shi Qing raised his eyebrows, and opened his mouth like a whisper, "Child"

    Yun Zhi's eyes widened, he took a deep breath, and instantly calmed down, no more thoughts.

    He looked at the sword seriously and said to Shiqing, "Hurry up and order Mao, I will practice for another hour."

    The energy that has nowhere to put can only be used in sword practice.

    Shi Qing wanted to laugh a little, but he held back and persuaded him, "It's useless to escape, accept the reality as soon as possible."

    Yun Zhi began to cover his ears, looked up at the sky, and pretended not to hear.

     

    Breakfast is too late, but you can buy some steamed buns on the way.

    Before Shi Qing left, he knew that the Ministry of Household was different from the Inspectorate, but he never imagined that this difference was reflected in the suffocation.

    The Inspectorate looked very serious from the gate to the inside.

    The Ministry of Household is different, just write "the old lady is rich" on the facade.

    It really is the country's money bag.

    Shi Qing likes it

    She loves places with more money.

    Shi Qing was not too late, and arrived before o'clock.

    The moment she signed her name on the book, someone beside her screamed in surprise, yin and yang, "Shi Qing? Hey, aren't you from the Inspectorate, why did you condescend to come to our Ministry of Household?"

    Someone echoed, "That's right, our little temple can't hold a big Buddha."

    Shi Qing turned his head and glanced at it, the person who spoke first looked to be in his twenties, with a thin body and slightly high cheekbones. Two words.

    They are also all blue official uniforms. When the Qing Dynasty swept the direction of the other party's belt, the sign hanging on the waist said "Warehouse".

    It turned out to be "Kurabe Secretary" Langzhong.

    She waving a brush on the book and signed her name—

     Qin Xin.

    There are several people around Qin Xin, who can tell by looking at their faces that they are a raccoon dog.

    This is to give her a slap in the face.

    The "old man" suppresses the "new man", which is interesting.

    Several people looked at Shi Qing with a smile, "The Inspectorate can't stay any longer? But our Ministry of Household is not idle."

     

    "Isn't it an idle job?" Shi Qing was puzzled and glanced at a few people, "Then how do you raise so many idlers?"

    Qin Xin's face sank, and he stood up and asked, "Who do you think is idle? Do you know our Ministry of Household and how busy we are?"

    Shi Qing spreads his hands three times in a row, "I don't know, I don't know, how are you related to me?"

    She wondered, "You are just as busy as the donkey that pulls the mill, so what does it have to do with me as a newcomer?"

    The chest that Qin Xin was blocked by her was stuffy and painful, and in the morning she started to feel bad.

    Some of them got the point. "Who do you call a donkey?"

    "If you like to be a mule," Shiqing is very easy to say, "The breed doesn't need to be so dead."

    The man pointed at Shi Qing, "You—"

    Shi Qing stared back, "Who are you barking with?"

    "Even donkeys know that the plan of the day is in the morning. If you don't do anything in the morning, just wait for me here, aren't you grinding your teeth?"

    "You dare to say that you are busy. The two lions standing guard at the gate of the palace are not convinced."

    "I came to the Ministry of Accounts on the recommendation of Mr. Qian. Anyone who is dissatisfied can go to her directly. Why are you so angry with me here?"

    Qin Xin said: "What are you sour? Will you be sour? Will you write a book?"

    "Oh?"

    "I'm the top three in this year's top 1, and I'm in the top three of this year's science. I dare to ask what your fame is?"

    Qin Xin paused, eyes flickering.

    Shi Qing asked again, "I'm asking for money owed by the treasury. When there is a lot of money, what contributions have you made to the account of the Ministry of Accounts?"

    Qin Xin's face was ugly.

    Shi Qing clasped his arms and stared at everyone, "What are you doing when I supervise the distribution of the disaster relief silver taels?"

    She asked and answered herself, "Oh you're counting the silver taels that I asked the Imperial Forest Army to **** into Beijing, so you are really busy."

    Everyone was silent.

    Many people present have been an official for longer than Shi Qing, but they are not as good as her.

    Qin Xin couldn't raise his head at all, and took a step back embarrassedly.

    "Either the small temple is a big demon, and the Ministry of Household has raised you people."

    Tobu Langzhong walked over slowly, looked at Shi Qing with a smile, "According to the words of Hou Hou, since they are all useless idlers, why don't you take care of all the errands today?"

    She said: "You are very capable, and those who are capable will work harder."

    The audience was overwhelmed by Shi Qing's words and couldn't raise their heads, but now when they saw the waiter coming over, they seemed to have found the backbone and followed suit, "Yes, yes. "

    "You do what you want, what rude words are you talking about."

    The waiter smiled and looked at Shi Qing.

    "What does my ability have to do with you?" Shi Qing asked in return, "If anyone wants to submit his resignation directly in his position, why should he put all the work on me?"

    "Am I their mother, so hard-working?"

    "Since there are so many filial children, I haven't seen anyone kowtow to me during the New Year."

    Shiqing looked at the minister of the Ministry of Housing and folded his arms, "I'll go, I think I'm more than enough to be a servant, or I'll replace you if you resign?"

    Let's not talk about the minister of the household, even if Mr. Qian dared to resign, even Shi Qing dared to stand up.

    Whether you can do it or not is another matter.

    If she becomes the Minister of the Household, she will turn her head and re-employ Mr. Qian to be the Minister of the Household!

    She drinks tea every day, and Mrs. Qian works every day.

    The Minister of Tobu never thought that Shiqing had such great ambitions, and he wanted to be a servant when he came up.

    Looking back and thinking about it, it has only been a few months, and Shi Qing has risen to the fifth rank, and it is not that far from the fourth rank.

    The Tobu Shi-Lang was really in a trance for a while, and felt that Shi Qing was really rushing to his position?

    She was so nervous that she even began to reflect on whether there were any mistakes in her recent work?

    The Minister of the Ministry is in his 40s this year, and he managed to climb to this position, but he dare not lose it.

    She looked at Shi Qing and eased the atmosphere, "Isn't this a joke?"

    Shi Qing sneered, "That's really 'filial piety' that killed me."

    If she dies, so many daughters will not know who to carry the sail.

    In case the white-haired person sends the black-haired person, the coffin in her courtyard is split into eight parts, which is not enough to send.

    Sorry.

    Seeing that there was no sign of reconciliation between Shi Qing, Tobu Shilang glared at the people around him, "What are you doing standing there? You have nothing to do at hand, why don't you hurry up and do your own thing! "

     

    "This is Jinbei Division, you should familiarize yourself with it today."

    Maybe she didn't succeed in disposing of Mawei, and when Shi Qing was in the Ministry of Housing all day, no one came to provoke her.

    As for Mother Qian, she didn't come to the Ministry of Household today.

    After Shi Qing returned to his house, he heard from Shi Ju that the result of Mr. Cao's case may be coming out.

    The investigation is between the fourth princess and the sixth princess, and the answers they asked were different.

     

    But the assassination of the imperial emissary is a bit suspenseful.

    Master Cao said that the letter was sent by Li Yunqing, and the two princesses passed on Li Yunqing to ask questions.

    Sir Li shivered and sat on the chair, insisting that he did not know this.

    How can she be convicted of her guilt by just one letter? What if Cao Zhen wanted to pull her into the water?

    Li Yunqing was speechless until more letters about Li Yunqing and Cao Zhen were found in Cao Zhen's study.

    This idiot, Cao pillow, kept all the letters and did not burn one.

    She originally intended to be a life-saving charm, but now it has become a life-saving charm.

    It is precisely because of these letters that Li Yunqing was imprisoned, but this can only convict her of embezzlement and bribery, not a murder envoy.

     After a whole day of torture, Li Yunqing, who served in the Ministry of Rites, named two people.

    Eldest prince Xiao Changning, Shiyong Hou Qian Yuqing.