249: C249 How Could He be Angry

C249 How Could He be Angry

"Xu Zhu, is Prime Minister Liu the father that Noble Consort Liu doted on the most?" Thinking of Noble Consort Liu, Lin Miaoting recalled what Xuanyuan Yu had told her about Mother Consort, and she started to think about it. Could it be that his father did not know about the trouble his daughter had caused? Or could it be that... she thought of this possibility. Looking at the current situation. Her beautiful brows slightly furrowed, inadvertently carrying a trace of melancholy.

"That's right. I wonder what Mistress has discovered?"

"I still don't know yet. I only have this kind of doubt." After thinking for a while, he finally opened his mouth and said," Help me check when the county ministers of the nearby lovers have been appointed. Also, how many county ministers have been appointed during this period of time? I'm afraid that there's something fishy about this matter. "

"Yes." Xu Zhu replied respectfully and left the house in a flash. It was good to have kung fu. He could come and go as he pleased.

In the empty guest room, there was nothing else except the table full of dishes. Lin Miaoting poked at the plate of Braised Pork in front of her, a little bored. Her mind was full of thoughts about the matter of the county magistrate substituting people.

This kind of small county magistrate in the county usually did not need a top superior, the current Emperor to handle it directly. This Emperor only knows that it is good that someone replaced the position. As for the rest, there are specialized personnel to handle it. However, even if it is such a small position, It looked like a big tree had been dug out of a small nest, but if there were more in this nest, then... It will shake its foundation.

As the saying goes, water can carry a boat, and it can also crash a boat. However, if even the wooden board of the boat had a small hole, it would not need water to capsize the boat. The boat sank by itself.

No, that's not right. Since when did she have such thoughts of worrying about the country and the people? Sigh... I wonder how Xuanyuan Yu is doing! Looking at the table full of delicious food, Lin Miaoting had no appetite at all.

"Someone come." Inside the house, Lin Miaoting rushed to the door and called out.

"Young Master Wuyou, what is it?" The waiter on the second floor who had been guarding the door pushed open the guest room door and asked.

"Pack these dishes." Lin Miaoting pointed at the few dishes that she had never touched before, "While you're at it, ask the kitchen to make me a plate of Braised Pork with Red Braised Pork and Chicken with Braised Pork."

In the study room of the calendar prince's mansion in Haojing City.

"Your Royal Highness, Imperial Physician Li is in trouble!" A white-robed Mu Ze pushed open the door and slowly walked to the table in the study room. He cupped his hands and said to Xuanyuan Yu.

"Looks like someone can't sit still anymore." Xuanyuan Yu snorted. "How is Doctor Li's injury?"

"He only suffered some minor injuries. He's fine."

"That's good," Wang Yao said. "Everything is going according to the original plan." Xuanyuan Yu gave an order and then asked. However, his voice was much softer than before, and even his eyes seemed to be filled with tenderness at some point in time.

"Is the plaque of the villa ready?"

"We are doing the last step. We can order people to take it back tomorrow." Mu Ze's voice was gentle and gentle from beginning to end. There was no change in his emotions.

"Feng Ni is not here. Mu Ze, you have taken over Feng Ni's job." His words were frivolous. He was dressed in red and held a white jade fan in his hand. Compared to a woman, he was even taller. A beautiful man walked in.

"Thank you, Young Master." Mu Ze turned around and bowed. Xie Wuchen also returned the bow. However, before Xie Wuchen could straighten his back, a gentle voice sounded. "Young Master Xie is still as charming as ever. It's hard for anyone to take over."

"You!" Xie Wuchen was slightly angry at once. He raised his hand and pointed at Mu Ze, who still had a calm expression on his face. When he looked at Mu Ze's calm face, he instantly let out a sigh of relief. He was her younger brother. How could he be angry?

Dong, dong, dong ~

"Mistress." Hearing someone knocking on the door in the front yard, Aunt Lu, who had been sewing in the backyard, quickly walked out and opened the door.

"Yes. Where's Qiao'er?" Lin Miaoting asked as they walked into the courtyard.

"Qiao-er is in the house, guiding me."

Aunt Lu led Lin Miaoting into the main house.

The room was spotless and was neatly placed on the bed cabinet. It seemed that Aunt Lu had meticulously... cleaned up the house.

Lin Miaoting placed the food box in her hand on the Eight Immortals table and sat down on the main seat. At this time, Aunt Lu hurriedly went back to the room and pulled Qiao'er over to bow to Lin Miaoting.

"Mistress, well done."

"Yes." Lin Miaoting waved her hand to signal Qiao'er to get up.

"Mistress is staying tonight. Have you eaten?"1

"Stay for the night." As she spoke, Lin Miaoting opened the food box on the table, "Aunt Lu, I have already eaten. I just happened to come from Jufu Restaurant today and brought you guys something along the way."

"This... can't be helped." Aunt Lu quickly waved her hand and pushed it away. However, Qiao'er was still a child after all. She heard it! The food was delicious. Her watery little eyes revealed a look of desire.

"It's not a problem." As she spoke, she handed the food box to Qiao'er, who was staring at the food box. "Kids are growing. They should eat something good. Also, there are some dishes here that can be taken to heat up before eating. "

"Thank you, Mistress." When the little girl saw that Lin Miaoting had really handed the food box to her, she did not hurry to take it because she was too fond of it. Instead, she bowed to Lin Miaoting before reaching out her hand.

She was a person who understood etiquette. Aunt Lu had taught her well. Lin Miaoting could not help but praise in her heart.

"Aunt Lu, I came here today to discuss the issue of the clothing with you."

"Okay, Mistress. The main part of the clothing..."

With that, Lin Miaoting and Aunt Lu actually chatted for several hours. However, in the end, it could be considered as confirming this Mid-Autumn clothing. It could also be said that everyone was happy.

"When the Mid-Autumn Festival ends, our Wind Pavilion will open for business!" Lin Miaoting drank the new tea that Qiao'er had added at some unknown time.

"Yes, Mistress. Aunt Lu will prepare it immediately after the embroidery is done."

"Alright. Aunt Lu, it's already so late. You should go and rest as well. "

Aunt Lu got up and left. She closed Lin Miaoting's door from the outside and returned to her own room. Aunt Lu did not rest. Instead, she picked up the string that Qiao'er had already drawn and continued to busy herself.

On the other side, after Aunt Lu left, Lin Miaoting did not rest. Instead, she flashed into the space and prepared to put away the things in the space. This way, she could prepare for what was going to happen next.

It was about to enter winter soon. She had to prepare well in advance.

"A crescent moon hung high in the branches. Endless fallen trees fell because of the wind." In No Worry Manor, Lin Miaoting, who was wearing a thin cloak, was sitting on a stone chair with a blanket on it. She was holding a hot teacup in her hand. "The weather really turned hostile just like that. A few days ago, the sun was still high up in the sky. It was so cold just because of the autumn rain today."

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