The plot of Quick Wear is always wrong

7

Qi Xiu only found out that Qin Huai had left when he was having breakfast.

He swirled his spoon and suddenly lost his appetite.

"Pick this up."

As he gave the order, he stood up and walked inside. Before Chang Qing could open his mouth to persuade him, he lowered the curtain of the inner room, which meant that no one was allowed to disturb him. Chang Qing stood there hesitating for a moment, but in the end he couldn't say anything. He could only sigh, and after packing up, he left.

Decoctions are for use at noon and in the evening, and are generally not taken in the morning. Because it is cold, Qi Xiu feels cold, so he sleeps more. It has always been his habit to take a nap after breakfast, so once the curtain of the inner room is drawn, no one else is allowed to be around.

The young master doesn't like to be served closely.

This is something everyone in the Qi Mansion knows.

The people assigned by Madam Qi to serve were always coming and going as Qi Xiu left. Changqing was a house boy who grew up following Qi Xiu. In terms of age, he was a little older than Qi Cheng. Madam Qi assigned him to serve Qi Xiu since he was a child, thinking that he could talk to the eldest master to relieve his boredom. But in fact, he was of little use, because Qi Xiu's health was very poor at that time. He lay in bed for ten days or half a month, with a high fever and vomiting blood. Changqing had seen all kinds of people.

He walked out of the room and saw that there was no one in the yard except two or three servants sweeping the yard. For a moment, he felt it was a bit deserted.

"Pack up all the things you need for martial arts training later and put them in the warehouse."

He informed her, and calculated the time in his mind. It was about time for Doctor Lu to come to take her pulse and boil the medicine...

"If you have something to report, please report it. If not, please leave the court..."

"Farewell to our emperor. Long live the emperor."

With a long voice, the ministers in the court scattered like birds and beasts. Lord Qi stood up, wiped the dust off his sleeves, and put away his jade token.

"…Fortunately, thanks to your majesty's wisdom, the Fang family has been able to redress their grievances and clear their names. Today, our Mu Mansion will hold a grand celebration banquet to comfort the souls of the hundreds of people in the Fang family who have passed away."

Someone at the side spoke in a loud voice, as if he wanted to speak to all the officials in the court. Lord Qi turned his head and saw that it was General Mu Yang of the Mu family who was standing in front of Prime Minister Lin.

"I am about to leave the court, please make way, General Mu."

Lin Qingsong lowered his eyes and gestured for invitation. His face showed no emotion, but his clenched hands showed that he was not in a good mood. Mu Yang snorted and chuckled, then took a step forward and moved closer.

"The Fang family was vindicated. What does Minister Lin think about this?"

Before the Fang family fell into decline, General Mu was a deputy general under General Fang. In the frame-up that year, Prime Minister Lin also provided a lot of convenience to others, or to put it more bluntly, he was also involved.

Lord Qi lowered his eyes, knowing that he could not and would not intervene in this matter. It was a complicated and dirty matter that could not be explained in a few words.

"Why do you say that, General Mu?"

Other censors came up to him, somewhat dissatisfied with the general's aggressiveness in the hall. General Mu was just a military man, so he didn't have the ability to talk like them. With just a few words, the topic was changed and he was surrounded by people, who kept talking about this and that.