Chapter 283: Slowing Down (2)

It is a purse, Ruyi-shaped, with a stone-blue base, embroidered with emerald green bamboo, the pattern is very simple, but King Jing finds it surprisingly pleasing to the eye. The face is still like a clay sculpture, but the fingers can't help rubbing it over and over again.

Just watching, a voice sounded from the side.

"From the little madam?" It was Yan Manzi, winking with a strange expression.

King Jing glanced at him and said nothing.

Yan Manzi sat down on the chair next to him, rubbing his chin with his big hand, "Hey, I'm right, how about it? This woman, as long as you make her comfortable, I can't wait to give you my heart and soul."

Seeing such a wretched and gossiping Yan Manzi, King Jing had a headache.

"Everyone gave you a purse, don't forget to give someone something back." Yan Manzi taught King Jing the trick he used to coax the top card.

After King Jing heard this, he didn't speak. Seeing that Yan Manzi was still chattering, he suddenly said, "Fushun is coming soon."

Fushun was sent back to the Jingtai Hall by King Jing to get things, because King Jing saw Yan Manzi walking around all the time, and seemed to have something to say.

Yan Manzi taught King Jing his experience without telling Fushun, he didn't want to be chased and scolded by the old eunuch, he didn't mind being scolded, he was afraid that Fushun would go to talk to his tigress if he was in a hurry. Not good.

Hearing this, Yan Manzi didn't doubt that King Jing would lie to him, so he laughed and slipped away.

After eating and practicing for an hour in the morning, King Jing took a shower and changed clothes in the martial arts field. When he dressed again, he calmly tied the purse on his belt.

When King Jing was handling official business in the front yard, Fushun could be more relaxed.

He took a moment to go to the Internal Affairs Department to find Aunt Qi.

It is said that Fushun and Aunt Qi are in charge of the internal affairs of Prince Jing's Mansion, but Aunt Qi is actually responsible for most of the affairs. Every morning is also her busiest time.

Early in the morning, the Internal Affairs Office was full of palace eunuchs who came to consulate or report matters.

"Let's tell you something."

As soon as Fushun walked in, he dragged Aunt Qi away. Aunt Qi had no choice but to tell the palace stewards who were waiting on the side to let them go away first and come back to report later.

The two of them stepped out of the lobby and went to the side study where Aunt Qi used to do business every day.

"What made you hurry up?" After sitting down, Aunt Qi frowned and said.

Fushun touched his nose with a smile, "It's nothing, I just want to discuss something with you."

Aunt Qi gave him an angry look, and called a palace servant to serve tea.

"Sit down and talk."

Fushun sat down, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea. After brewing in his heart for a while, he opened his mouth slowly.

"I thought about it for a few days, and I think we should arrange another person to enter the mansion."

Aunt Qi and Fushun are too familiar, this nonsensical remark, others would not understand the meaning, but she knew what Fushun meant after hearing it.

"You mean, another batch of small palace people will enter the mansion?"

Fushun nodded.

Aunt Qi didn't speak, but she looked disapproving.

"Look, there are five people in this backyard, the princess will not mention it, and the other two are completely useless, and the other two will not recover in a while. It will take at least a year or more to recuperate."

Fushun followed Hu Liangyi's remark to Concubine Qiao, but he didn't know that it was just superficial, and that there was also treatment and dedication.

Aunt Qi frowned and said nothing.