Ning Yuan's attitude changed. Zhou Liu believed without any doubt that it was all because of his words and lotus flowers. He persuaded him to follow Ning Yuan and walked outside, while he couldn't help but shook his shoulders with smugness.

The two of them entered the small courtyard of the Imperial City Department side by side. Jia Qing claimed to be seriously ill and could not handle the matter in person, so he naturally could not hand over it in person. He had already sent everything to Zhou Saturday. On Saturday, he gave it to Ning Yuan, but Ning Yuan did not take it. At this moment, Ning Yuan took a little step forward, and Zhou Saturday hugged a small bag, following Ning Yuan, smiling like a flower.

All the leaders of the Imperial City Department, except for the former head Jia Qing, stood in two rows according to the size of the lawsuit and the depth of the qualifications, and looked at the two people who came in side by side with complex eyes.

Ning Yuan walked to the door, stopped, and turned slightly to signal Zhou Liu to advance. Zhou Liu quickly waved his hand, "Brother Yuan, who will follow whom, let's go!" As he said that, he bumped Ning Yuan from behind, and Ning Yuan took the opportunity to advance into the house.

In the room, there were two chairs on the top, one left and one right. Ning Yuan pointed to the left and signaled Zhou Saturday to sit down, and he sat down first.

"Brother Yuan, you are too polite." Zhou said politely and finished his seat. He was the chief official, so he could only sit in the top leader.

Everyone followed in a very obedient manner, stood in two rows with their hands hanging down, looking at two people on the two chairs on the top.

It is true that I can't tell who the chief official is.

"Today!" Zhou Saturday cleared his throat and said 'Today', Hongliang was extremely bright. Even Ning Yuan, who was about to pick up the cup to sip tea, was shocked.

"Yuan and I... Oh, Master Ning Qi, Master Ning Qi and I take over the Imperial City Division." Zhou Liu waved his hand twice. What is the following? What is his father's words? Forget it, I don't think about it anymore. "Please ask Master Ning Qi to give me a lecture. What is Ning Qi's meaning? No, Master Ning Qi's meaning is what I mean! Listen carefully! Brother Yuan, tell me."

On Saturday, he signaled Ning Yuan. Ning Yuan held the cup in his hand and didn't hold it up. Don't sip the tea, so as to avoid spraying it.

"It's no big deal. From today on, Xiaoliu and I will be one with everyone, and the Imperial City Department. Xiaoliu and I are young, and it is the first time we are serious about the job. Now I have taken over the mission of the Imperial City Department. Please take care of everyone. After all, if the mission is done, it is the decency of the Imperial City Department and everyone's decency."

"Seventh Master is so serious. Please don't worry, Master Sixth Master Qi, I will do my best." Everyone hurriedly bowed to the promise. Should I ask Master Six to rest assured or ask Master Qi to rest assured? Everyone has their own opinions.

"Jia is in charge of the Imperial City Department for many years and has managed our Imperial City Department in an orderly manner, which is obvious to all." Ning Yuan continued, "Although Xiao Liu and I came to be in charge today, the rules are still the same as before. What should we do? We have made merits and we have been punished."

"Yes, yes, that's it, Master Qi said it well!" Zhou Saturday applauded, Brother Yuan said it well.

Everyone looked at Zhou Saturday with a tense face. All the worries of the past two days were in vain. The Imperial City Department was the same as before, and it was just a chief officer!

"...... Let's do this now. Xiaoliu and I will take a look around first. If there is anything, it's okay to report to me, and it's okay to report to Xiaoliu..." Ning Yuan said a few more words. Before he finished his closing statement, he snatched the conversation on Saturday and said, "Report to you Master Qi first. If you have something, I will discuss with your Master Qi."

"Yes!" Everyone agreed, Ning Yuan waved his hand, and the people in the room left, Zhou Saturday stretched and jumped up, "What should we look at first? Where can we look?"

"Just here, look at these documents." Ning Yuan pointed to the documents piled up in the house. Zhou Saturday suddenly felt bitter, "What's so good about this? This... Brother Yuan, look at it first, I remembered that Xiaoqi and I made an appointment to accompany him to go shopping on Maxing Street today. He said that next month, the fifth lady of the Tang family would ask me to help pick up a few things. This is a big deal, so I'll go first."

After Saturday's speech, he ran out without waiting for Ning Yuan to answer, fearing that Brother Yuan would force him to see the documents and documents.

"Go and go." Ning Yuan waved his hand and suddenly stopped. Next month is the birthday of the fifth lady of the Tang family. Tongtong's birthday is almost here, and it's only three or four months, so he has to prepare.

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After the imperial physician, Dr. Wu, retired, the emperor was deeply saddened.

The last time Mrs. Zhao came, he saw that she was very bad. Sure enough, the emperor slowly leaned against the pillow, and tears rolled down. Zhou left, and the ancestor was about to leave.

"Emperor, life, death, illness, death, human nature, my ancestors are old, so don't be sad." He Concubine, who was hiding behind the screen and listened, came in and comforted the Emperor softly.

Mrs. Zhao is about to die, and for her, this is not bad news.

"I know." The emperor responded weakly, "I'll prepare the car, I'll go see it, and send it..." The emperor's voice choked, "...I'll send my ancestors on their last journey."

Concubine He agreed and hurriedly passed the emperor's oral order.

The old lady's pulse seemed to be not very proper. While the Imperial Hospital reported to the emperor, it naturally had already spoken to Duke Sui and Deputy Privy Councillor Zhou. Although Mrs. Zhao did not feel that there was anything worse than before, the imperial physician said it was not good, that was not good. Duke Sui and Deputy Privy Councillor Zhou knew that the Imperial Hospital was going to report to the emperor about Mrs. Zhao's condition, so they did not go out again. Sure enough, in the afternoon, the emperor's car arrived.

When Mo Xiang heard the letter from the emperor's carriage to visit Mrs. Zhao, he was stunned for a moment without expression, lowered his head and looked at the document again, but could no longer see it.

He thought of this matter, but he always hoped that he would think too much. The one who the eldest princess in the Zhou family, probably was Mrs. Zhao, who was the one who cares the most about the Zhou family, is probably the old lady.

Two light knocks came from the door, Mo Xiang looked up and asked, the curtain was raised, and Lu Xiang came in, "Speak."

"Sit down." Mo Xiang put the documents on the table, took the tea set sideways, poured a cup of tea and pushed it to Lu Xiang.

Lu Xiang picked up the tea and sipped it slowly, without saying anything. Mo Xiang poured himself a cup of tea, slowly, without saying anything. The two of them sipped the tea. After a cup of tea, Lu Xiang stood up, sighed, turned around, and left with his hands behind his back.

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In the private room behind a shop in Maxing Street, Ning Yuan and Mo Qi were looking around in the table with strange things. There was a rush of running outside the door. The two of them looked up at the same time, and they saw Zhou Liu crying and running, "Brother Yuan!" Seeing Ning Yuan, Zhou Liu screamed, Ning Yuan's hand trembled. What happened? It turned out like this?

"Brother Yuan! Brother Yuan!" When Zhou Liu plunged into Ning Yuan's arms, he grabbed Ning Yuan's clothes and cried so hard that he snot and cried. Stop talking, he couldn't even breathe.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? The emperor...ah...what happened?" Mo Qitou thought of it... Fortunately, he reacted quickly and didn't blurt out.

"Our ancestor..." The breathless servant who was running behind Saturday ran, wiped his tears and howled without finishing his words.

"Your ancestors are gone? You are not at home and stay at home, why are you here? This is against filial piety." Mo Qi understood very much at this moment.

"Looking at how he is, it's not that he's gone, it's almost gone." Ning Yuan understood more and grabbed Zhou Saturday's collar and lifted him out of his arms, "Your grandma is almost gone?"

Zhou Liu was covered in tears and his body nodded and his head was bent.

"Soft..." Zhou Saturday cried so hard that even Brother Yuan couldn't shout out. Mo Qi then wiped his tears, wiped them one by one, "It's so sad... If... it's..." Mo Qi also started crying.

"Shut up!" Ning Yuan kicked Mo Qi in anger, "Why are you crying? Are you not afraid of being unlucky?"

Ning Yuan said something so scared that Mo Qi choked twice, holding back all the crying and tears.

Ning Yuan turned his hand and pressed Zhou Liu into the chair, and ordered Daying to take a hot water veil and wipe his face according to Zhou Liu. Daying stood behind Zhou Liu without Ning Yuan's instructions, rubbed and pressed him. Not long after, Zhou Liu cried less so much. He choked a few times, lifted his eyes that were swollen like half a peach, looked up at Ning Yuan, so that he could speak.

"Brother Yuan, just now... the emperor went to see the grandmother, go... the grandmother will not live long."

Ning Yuan stared at Zhou Saturday, and Mo Qi raised his hand and pressed it on his mouth, stopping the scream that almost blurted out. It turned out that it was not his grandmother who was seriously ill and died. It turned out that it was the emperor who visited the house. It turned out that... he made his father say it again!

"What do you say about the imperial doctor?" Ning Yuan stared at Zhou Liu and shook his head constantly, "I don't know, I didn't tell me that I... the grandmother is getting better and better day by day. Yesterday I went to the back garden for half an hour. Why... I obviously looked good!"

"Xiao Liu, this is all because..." Mo Qi couldn't help it. As soon as he opened his head, Ning Yuan slapped him on the head and twisted him behind him. "Xiao Liu is so sad. Do you still have the skills to do it because you don't? Your father didn't teach you what it means to talk too much?"

When Mo Qi heard the word "One" and raised his hand to cover his mouth, he didn't dare to say a word.

"If you want to cry, just cry." Ning Yuan took a photo of Saturday. "Even if there is anything wrong, your uncle and your father will not tell you. It looks good. It is the so-called "retrospective of life, old age, sickness and death"

Mo Qi looked at Zhou Liu with infinite sympathy, feeling sad. Xiao Liu was so pitiful. First, the concubine who loved him the most, and then the grandmother who loved him the most... Alas!
Chapter completed!