"Old Qian, who recruited you with this face?" Li Chengqian, a person who has traveled through the past generations, although he has a grudge against eunuchs or something, it does not affect the dialogue on an equal footing.

"Your Highness, you, aren't you going to ask for an old minister?" It doesn't matter if Li Chengqian asked, the old guy cried aggrievedly like a child, and the big tears on his wrinkled face flowed down, even if he kept wiping it with his hands, he couldn't wipe it clean.

Li Chengqian was taken aback by Lao Qian's performance, and was stunned for a while before asking strangely: "What's the matter, if you have something to say slowly, why are you crying?" ”

"Your Highness, Your Highness, Lao Qian knows that he is not doing things well, so I implore His Highness to punish him, don't drive the old minister away." The old tears of the money steward are not much stronger than the baby in the confinement.

"Old Qian, what are you going to make trouble about? I told you that if I had something to say, why are you crying? An old guy squatted in front of him and cried, which made Li Chengqian very uncomfortable.

Seeing that Li Chengqian was a little anxious, Steward Qian no longer cried and snorted and said aggrievedly: "Your Highness, then Cui Ran said that he will be transferred to the Shitansi Division in the future, let the old minister get out of the house quickly, where to go back and forth, and said that Your Highness, you don't want the old minister." ”

Is this a complaint? Li Chengqian looked at the old money who put half of his ass on the chair and kept wiping his eyes, and suddenly felt a little funny, he really didn't expect that he would have a day to break the lawsuit for his subordinates.

Fortunately, Li Chengqian finally took care of Lao Qian's face, and did not laugh on the spot, and thought about Cui Ran's impression for a while before asking Lao Qian: "Have you offended him?" ”

Steward Qian was asked by Li Chengqian for a moment, and hesitated for a long time before squeaking and said: "Old, the old minister is, that is, when he went through the mine procedures, he had some dirty problems with him. ”

"Come on, don't cry, you're so old, and you're not ashamed! As for whether you need to use it, it doesn't matter if he says it, and it doesn't count if you say it. In the face of the boring competition among his subordinates, Li Chengqian was also very helpless, and now he finally realized a little bit of why Li Er often had headaches.

"Your Highness, that, the old minister's office ......." Li Chengqian's speech was unclear, and Lao Qian couldn't understand it, so he asked.

"You believe everything he says, he says the sun will rise in the west tomorrow, do you believe it?" Li Chengqian's patience had been worn out by the old guy, and he couldn't help but raise his voice.

"Uh~, the old minister understands, understands!" As if his face had changed, as soon as Li Chengqian's words fell, Lao Qian's tears were taken back, and he once again changed back to the shrewd old Qian he used to be.

Li Chengqian, who watched it, scolded fiercely in his heart: Donkey Day.

"If you understand, go back, do you want me to invite you to dinner?" Anyway, Lao Qian had already expressed Cui Ran's meaning very clearly in his words just now, so of course Li Chengqian had no need to ask again.

"The old minister retires!" The old Qian who got the reply left happily, leaving the depressed Li Chengqian standing alone in the room in a daze.

Damn the 'bald king', let him go to the pawn warehouse to see if the tea has been returned, and it turns out that this bastard is also gone, for such a long time, even if he grows tea, he should come back.

When he was really muttering, the sound of a carriage sounded, and the voice of the 'bald king' also came at the same time: "Your Highness, Your Highness, the tea tree leaves have arrived." ”

Although he didn't know what Li Chengqian wanted these tea leaves to do, Wang Chenghu still completed the task very satisfactorily - swept away the tea tree leaves recovered by the Pawn Warehouse Administration.

Looking at a cart full of tea leaves, Li Chengqian had a feeling that the 'bald king' wanted to feed the pigs.

Licking his lips and taking the cursed words back into his stomach, Li Chengqian secretly decided that if the 'bald king' didn't finish frying all these tea tree leaves, he would never let him leave Xichi for half a step.

Called Lin Xiaoxiao, took the 'bald king' and the carriage and went straight to Xichi Courtyard, although it is still a big pit so far, but there is a stove there.

After a series of processes such as the temperature of the stove and stir-frying, he roughly told the cook who came later, and Li Chengqian began to ask the 'bald king' to dig a pit.

After the tea is fried, it needs to be roasted, so it is necessary to dig a pit now for roasting.

Anyway, according to Li Chengqian's estimate, the cook should not be able to master the heat if he doesn't fry the third or fourth stove, and when he masters it, the stove pit used for baking here will be almost ready.

However, Li Chengqian's estimate was still too optimistic, until the sun was slanting in the west, the cook's two hands were full of blisters, and the tea he needed was still not fried.

Fortunately, according to the cook, two or three more furnaces should be about the same, so Li Chengqian was not disappointed and burned all the tea tree leaves in the whole car. The 'Bald King' was even praised by Li Chengqian for having the foresight to bring back enough tea tree leaves.

"Your Highness, what are you going to do?" On the way back to the dormitory, Lin Xiaoxiao asked a little puzzled.

"What else can I do? Of course, it's making tea, haven't I said it all along? Li Chengqian, who has not had a break since the morning, feels dizzy, and even his memory seems to be a little bad.

"No, but what is tea? Is it tea? Because Li Chengqian often does some inexplicable things, Lin Xiaoxiao intuitively thinks that he will get an answer from him.

"Of course, it's tea, but it's not the same way it is now." Li Chengqian just wants to go back to sleep now, but Lin Xiaoxiao's question is not easy not to answer, so what he said is very simple and does not introduce it in detail.

"Your Highness is tired, right? How about I don't know what to do with you? Lin Xiaoxiao has been in contact with Li Chengqian for a long time, and looking at his current state, I vaguely guessed that this highness was afraid that he was tired.

"You?" Turning his head sideways and looking at Lin Xiaoxiao's slim little body, Li Chengqian shook his head, feeling that this matter was not very reliable.

"Come on, I'll carry you." Lin Xiaoxiao said with a big heart, ran in front of Li Chengqian in two steps, and slowly squatted down.

couldn't resist Lin Xiaoxiao's insistence, and Li Chengqian finally fell on her back.

The nasal cavity was full of virgin fragrance, crystal clear ears as if there were some transparent ears, slightly reddened cheeks, and Li Chengqian's spirit was a little trance.

I didn't feel it, I gently stretched out my tongue and licked the ears that were close in front of me and were as delicate as a handicraft.

The little girl's steps were a little messy, and the crimson was already all over her cheeks, and even her neck was dyed red.

His breathing began to become a little heavy, and because of the palace maids and guards around him, Li Chengqian couldn't make any out-of-the-ordinary movements, but through the thin bust, the pair of beating rabbits made him feel quite good.

Mischievously, he gently bit the little girl's earlobe, and the burning snort squirted into the little girl's ear.

"Oops......" exclaimed the little girl......