Quick travel starts from tearing apart the plane management bureau

"Thank you for your kindness, Your Majesty. I will certainly study hard so that I can serve Your Majesty well in the future." Ling He's eyes flashed with pride. His charm was really amazing. The Majesty fell in love with him as soon as he appeared. He personally instructed him to learn the rules. Wouldn't it be the same in the future?

Last time, it should be because of the presence of the king and queen, otherwise His Majesty would have let me live in the harem long ago, right? Kang Song, who was following behind Ling He, rolled his eyes ungraciously. What good thing was he thinking?

He personally went to the Yunting to select the female officials Rong and Gui who were the most strict with the rules, and specifically watched Linghe learn various rules.

Jiuli, who arrived at Guanju Palace that night, received the closing-of-the-palace package again and stood at the door and knocked on the palace door.

"Your Majesty, the Queen seems to have fallen asleep, right?" Kang Song looked at Jiuli's face carefully and said in a low voice.

"You go back first. Remember, I'm not going anywhere today. I'm just resting in the front court." Jiuli looked helpless, shook his head, and gave an order to Qingnu and Kangsong.

Qingnu and Kangsong bowed slightly and walked away side by side. After they were far away, Kangsong looked at Qingnu who was standing next to him with a serious expression.

"Hey, what do you think Your Majesty means?" Kang Song was a little confused. In the late emperor's harem, such arrogant male concubines had long been banished to the cold palace and could not make any progress.

"Can't you see for yourself? In short, don't even think about recommending random people, otherwise no one can protect you." Qing Nu glanced at his colleague and said, "You can stop all your private actions." His voice was meaningful.

Actions in private? Kang Song was stunned at first, and then her whole body felt like it was soaked in cold water in the middle of winter. Qing Nu was someone close to His Majesty, and she knew that His Majesty must know.

"What can I do in private?" Kang Song wiped the cold sweat from his head, "I am a person loyal to His Majesty and promoted by His Majesty," he already had an idea in his mind.

Qingnu just glanced at Kangsong. If she had not been loyal to His Majesty, she would have let Kangsong know what death was.

On the other side, Jiuli tiptoed onto the ground and turned over to enter Guanju Palace. Qingfen and Qingfen, who were in the corridor, looked at Jiuli jumping in from outside and tactfully made way for her.

These two masters must not involve innocent people in their fight.

Jiuli walked into the inner room and a pillow hit her in the face. She went in with the pillow, not knowing whether to laugh or cry.

"Are you taking a tantrum with the pillow again?" Jiuli sat on the edge of the bed and pulled up the person buried in the quilt.

Jiang San looked at Jiuli with red eyes (rubbed), hugging her neck with grievance.

"Well~ I lost my temper," Jiang San said with a hoarse voice.

"Don't be angry, I'm here," he held her in his arms and coaxed her patiently, "Don't you say you want to go out? How about I take you out to play after this is over?"

"Keep your distance from Ling He," Jiang San suddenly felt a little regretful. What kind of crappy plan did he come up with?!

"Haven't you been keeping your distance all along? You don't think I really want to take him into the harem?" Jiuli's eyes were filled with surprise, but her fingertips touched the corner of Jiang San's eyes.

"Isn't it? You asked someone to teach him the rules. Did they teach him the rules for palace maids?" Jiang San blinked, with a bit of fear and grievance in his eyes, and felt a little uneasy.

"Rules are the most torturous thing, and Rong and Gui are the best among them," Jiuli whispered in Jiang San's ear, "Having you in the harem is enough."

"I thought," Jiang San said in a low voice.

"Do you think I want to bring someone in?" Jiuli chuckled and tightened her grip on Jiang San's hand, "Give me a little more trust? Hmm?"

"I understand," Jiang San grabbed Jiuli's clothes tightly, "I just can't control myself, my wife," his face was full of panic.

He never thought that such a good wife would belong to him, just like the food in Taohua Village would never be his.

The things that were engraved in his bones when he was young still left marks on him even after so many years, and would pop up inadvertently.

"I know it's all someone else's fault," Jiuli touched Jiang San's back, "My Jiang Jiang is the best person,"

“He who deserves the best, deserves the best.”

"My dear wife, please don't say that." Jiang San looked away uncomfortably, "I definitely trust you the most."

"Why are you blushing?" Jiuli tilted her head and lifted Jiang San's chin with her fingertips. "Why don't you dare look at me? Are you tired of me?"

"No, why would I feel that my wife is tired of me? She is still as beautiful as before," Jiang San waved his hands repeatedly, "But when can I go out?"

He has been staying in Guanju Palace for a long time. He feels so sad every day that he almost feels like mushrooms are growing on his body.

"It will be done in a few days. I will solve it as soon as possible." Jiuli's eyes showed a hint of danger. Why not start with the royal uncle? If a royal child doesn't enjoy the good life, he will suffer the consequences.

"Then be careful not to hurt yourself," Jiang San instructed, "Also, I will protect myself well."

"So, Jiang Jiang will feel sorry for me, right? Huh?" Jiuli stroked Jiang San's chin with a naughty smile.

"Of course I will. If I don't feel sorry for you, who else can I feel sorry for?" Jiang San said confidently, "Wife, shall we take a rest?"

"Hmm?" Jiuli's eyes changed slightly, "As you wish."

"That's not what I'm talking about, my wife~" Jiang San tried to dodge, "You are really, uh hum~ a big annoying person."

"Just give you a nuisance? Huh?" He was not affected at all, and continued to do what he had to do. "Just save your energy."

As time passed, before dawn, Jiuli had already left Guanju Palace and quietly came to her own bedroom.

"No need for formalities." As soon as he entered the room, he saw Kang Song kneeling there and apologizing with a dozen boxes, and his smile had an ambiguous meaning.

"I am guilty," Kang Song had no intention of getting up. Instead, he crawled a few steps on his knees, handed over the booklet containing the bribes he had received, and waited for his verdict.

At Jiuli's signal, Qingnu took the booklet and handed it to Jiuli. Jiuli flipped through it casually and then looked at Kang Song who was kneeling in front of him with a smile.

"You are indeed guilty," Jiuli changed the subject, "but ask for more in the future and hand it over."

Huh? Canson's eyes widened in disbelief.

"Ten strokes of the cane are a minor punishment, a major warning. Remember this." Jiuli glanced at Kang Song, "Okay, send these things to the Ministry of Revenue as this time's military pay. No one is allowed to use them."

"Yes." Kang Song, who had saved his life, climbed up swiftly. He thought he was going to die this time, but he didn't expect it.

Twenty lashes of the cane are better than losing one's life. After Kang Song left, Qing Nu looked at Jiuli and asked her questions.

"Is there anything you want to ask?" Jiuli raised her eyes, swept her gaze over Qingnu, and then sat on the couch next to her.