Qin Sihan glanced at George Han who was kneeling in front of him.
With slightly lowered eyes, a humble figure, and that sickly white face, he was obviously just a subordinate, but it gave him a feeling of aloofness.
He couldn't help but think of the first time he met San Jing. He also felt that San Jing looked like an aristocratic young master from some family. He didn't look like a slave. He didn't know what Bai Xi's skills were, so he taught these people.
Not like a slave at all.
"Brother Bo, do you usually talk like this?"
Han Han looked at the note handed over by Qin Sihan,
'Is it because you don't have a lamp? Are you blind? Or is your master too dark? Go back to me quickly. I have no time to serve today and go back to the drugstore to stay for seventy-two hours. Also, your master is too busy to kill people.
Let's go home first before going.'
There are some writings clearly visible on the back, and when you look at it from the other side, it says, 'It's such a disgrace that it's been thrown outside the national border.'
Han Han frowned, and then said for a moment: "Brother Bo is bound to be in a bad mood after a long journey, my Lord is Shanghai Han."
"Answer my question." Tan Sihan didn't care.
As he spoke, he found some paper, picked up his pen, and started writing.
"Very gentle, my subordinates think that Brother Bo is the best master to serve." Han Han said,
As soon as he finished speaking, he took a step back and said, "This subordinate is offended."
Bai Xi and Qin Sihan were one servant and one master. Comparing masters to servants was offensive to Qin Sihan.
"It doesn't matter." Tan Sihan said with a smile.
Then he rolled up the note and stuffed it into the bamboo tube, "Let it fly and call those people back."
The sound of crackling sounded again, and Ji Tan was the only two people left in the yard.
Ji Xuan also saw the note left on the table,
This was the first time he saw Bai Xi talking like this.
The tough square characters are small but can be seen clearly at a glance.
"Doesn't it look good?" Tan Sihan said with a touch of pride on his face,
"It looks good." Ji Xuan said truthfully.
"Is Miss Fang okay?" Tan Sihan was at a loss for words.
"Fortunately, why do you have to go home?" Ji Xuan said without understanding.
"Searching the house, what's the use of good money in the treasury? Isn't it good to be greedy?" Tan Sihan said indifferently,
Does he still know what Bai Xi means by saying such a thing? He is obviously interested in his money.
"Mr. Qin, I thought I could impeach you with some tricks." Ji Xuan said.
Although he is not a big official.
But it is not difficult to hand over a ticket to enter Beijing.
"It's up to you. But I would like to advise Mr. Ji, Mr. Ji's tongue is not suitable for going to the Yushitai station. You will be choked to death." Tan Sihan said unceremoniously,
It’s not just one or two years since he lived in the East Palace as a disciple of another family, and it’s not even one or two years that he has been acting unscrupulously in the present.
In this court, there are not just one or two people who impeach him, almost every day, but every year.
There are pile after pile on the desk in the East Palace.
He was tired of reading it, and felt that what those people wrote was annoying. His Majesty the Emperor did not even read any articles that impeached him, and simply had them released to the East Palace.
This has always been the case whether he is in court or not.
"But this family shouldn't be raided by the young master." Tan Sihan continued,
The rules of Daman are very strict. The offenders and the case-solving officials are only responsible for concluding the case, closing the case, and sealing the mansion. As for the mansion, there are special people to check it.
This is something that neither local officials nor the next officials, including princes and princes, can interfere with.
"Is it the king's land in the whole world? Is it the king's ministers on the shore of the land? This Damantian's family name is Qin. As long as I am willing, I will be the master of Daman. Mr. Ji, let me remind you that I didn't take it with me when I left.
If you use the jade seal, all important events in the court will be done with gold seals for a long time from now on." Tan Sihan said unceremoniously,
Although he couldn't see the money, if Bai Xi wanted it, he would give it to him.
Ji Xuan swallowed a mouthful of saliva,
He didn't expect that the emperor's casual words were actually true.
Daman’s rules are deep and strict,
The gold seal is generally only used when the emperor dies, passes the throne, or establishes a prince.
In short, the gold seal is only used for matters related to the throne, and the jade seal is used for all other matters.
"Young Master is in great favor." Apart from this sentence, Ji Xuan could not find any other suitable words.
Qin Sihan sarcastically said, "Belated love is cheaper than grass. This kind of false love is even more disgusting when there is no way to refuse it."
"You don't like what you get, but you are impatient when you don't get it." Ji Xuan muttered. The voice was loud enough, and it happened to fall in Qin Sihan's ears.
"Yes, everyone in the court. Your Majesty's reputation is very good. He can make people fawn over or slander him with just one look." Tan Sihan said with a smile.
It was at this time,
There were several sounds of horses in a row, and the people who had just left the yard came in again.
Qin Sihan took a look and said nothing, only waved his hand.
Only Tao Xian himself was left, and everyone else left,
Even Han Han silently said goodbye to his subordinates.
"Idiot, are you coming again?" Jingchun asked.
At noon, he left to buy lunch for Qin Sihan.
"Yeah." He responded softly, not caring what Jingchun called him.
To say that this title is too familiar to George Han, everyone in the Shadow Pavilion calls him that.
"Is it very busy outside?" Jingqiu continued to ask.
"I can't tell." Han Han said,
...Then the two said a few more words and then separated.
Bai Xi accepted the eagle but did not return it. No one knew what Qin Sihan had returned to Bai Xi...
That night.
Tan Sihan, who couldn't sleep, heard some rustling sounds that he had deliberately suppressed.
It sounded like nails scraping against skin, or skin scraping against the floor.
But it was very light, deliberately suppressed. If he fell asleep, he would not feel it.
"Jingxia?"
Qin Sihan remembered that the person on duty tonight was Jingxia, but no one responded and called twice in a row.
All the responses were low-pressure rustling sounds.
After thinking about it, he opened the curtain. On the empty floor, only a solitary carbon stove could be seen.
The fire had been extinguished. It had no effect in the winter. He frowned and said,
He remembers the usual,
Jingxia always lay there, closest to the stove, and took care of her. Today?
He didn't think he would be slacking off, but what about people?
Searching around, I saw a patch of white under the slightly opened window, leaning against the wall.
He walked over and found that the whole person was curled up in the corner between two walls.
His hands were scratching at the seams of his trousers, and faint blood stains could be seen on the white clothes.
The top is already spreading slightly, and the collarbone and chest can be vaguely seen.
The hideous scars extend and stop unknown, the veins can explode, and the blood seems to be breaking out of the cage,
It made that timid figure feel a little more raw and scary.
He slowly squatted down and touched it with his hand,
But he was bounced away in the next second, and his skin was hot. He felt something burning his hand.
But the man didn't react at all. His face was pale and he seemed to have lost some weight. His upper teeth were just biting his lower lip, afraid of making any sound.