The first top lady

Manhe was holding a Feng Shui compass in his hand, walking around the front and back yards, looking more and more worried and nervous.

Wu Kunyi said, "Mr. Man, if you have any requests, just let me know. Don't be shy. It's better to get rid of these unclean things as soon as possible."

Manhe then gave orders with confidence: "Push down this wall. Tear down everything here and here. Dig up these three trees. Dig through these two ponds and fill up this ditch. Tear down the wall in the middle and connect these two courtyards. Add two windows here..."

Wu Kunyi didn't expect that Manhe would demolish her house so cleanly and neatly, without any mercy.

The entire Heili Hall was busy. There was a "bang" from the east, and the wall was pushed to the ground. There was a "bang" from the west, and the stone road between the two ponds was broken by the explosives. The goldfish flew out of the water, and then fell back into the water in panic...

From all directions, sounds of destruction could be heard.

Heili Hall suddenly became empty, and the sunshine after the rain spread wantonly in every corner.

Wu Kunyi suddenly felt refreshed. He had been depressed for several days by the continuous rain and the people who threatened to rebel, and he finally relaxed at this moment.

"Kun Yi." Wu Lang was dressed neatly, in a very formal suit. It had only been half a day, but he was full of energy, without a trace of fatigue. "Come with me to Qiongtian Yuzhe. I want to personally thank them for saving my life and saving Heilitang."

"Okay, then I'll go prepare some gifts." Wu Kunyi was a little worried. Song Yice didn't like them very much, so it might be difficult to thank him in person.

"I have asked the people below to put the things in the car. Let's go now." Wu Lang walked past Wu Kunyi with quick steps as if he was in a hurry.

Wu Kun saw that Wu Lang seemed like a completely different person. He no longer behaved in a perverse and vicious way, but had become polite and friendly in his dealings with others.

Are you scared and want to make up for your past mistakes?

But is it too late to wake up now?

It was reasonable for Song Yice to hate him.

Just because a person has become a better person, we cannot write off all the mistakes they made in the past.

Who is qualified to forgive those innocent people who died tragically?

"Fuqing, everything here is under the control of Mr. Man. Just follow Mr. Man, and feel free to contact me if you need anything else." Wu Kunyi gave these instructions before leaving in the car.

Written by Qiongtian Yu.

Tang Zhu didn't have a great time playing mahjong yesterday. When he got up for breakfast today, he found that except Qin Dian, no one came down to eat.

"Butler Tan, where are they?"

Qin Dian had a polite smile on his face, "They came back very late last night, let them sleep a little longer."

These words sound like those of an old father who dotes on his children.

"They said they would play mahjong with me last night, but they all ran away halfway. These kids!" Tang Zhu couldn't help but complain and asked, "Hey? Where did they go?"

"Ah..." Qin Dian hesitated. It wasn't that he didn't want to tell Tang Zhu, it was because he didn't know either.

"Forget it." Tang Zhu did not ask any further. "Butler Qin, please sit down and eat with us."

Qin Dian declined, "I'm going to the cafeteria to eat, and I'll go to the logistics department to ask about the situation. Eh? Mao Yilong and the others should be free, how about I call them over for you? It will definitely be enough for a table of mahjong."

"That's fine." Tang Zhu immediately became interested, "Thank you, Butler Tan."

"It's a small matter." Qin Dian walked away happily, thinking: This will definitely leave a good impression in Song Yixuan's mind.

It seems that we need to do more good things like this in the future.

Qiongtianyu has an independent cafeteria building where employees usually have their meals.

Qin Dian went up to the second floor breathlessly and walked straight to the table of people by the window. "Mao Yilong, I just went to the logistics department to look for you. Why did you suddenly go to the cafeteria to eat today?"

These five people usually eat in their small courtyard and rarely come to the cafeteria. It was the first time that Qin Dian saw the five of them appear here in such an orderly manner.

"It's the employee who is responsible for delivering meals to us. His errand fee was suddenly increased today. I was so angry that we came to the cafeteria to eat. No, I have to teach him a lesson later." Mao Yilong said, "What's wrong? What do you want from me?" He suddenly remembered, "Oh, the list, right? I'll send it to you directly later. Would you like to eat first?"

"Yeah." Qin Dian was about to leave for breakfast, but then he remembered that he had promised to help Tang Zhu, so he stepped back and asked, "Will you guys be free for a while?"

The five people showed varying degrees of confusion at the same time, quietly waiting for Qin Dian's next words.

"Ah, that, I've prepared food, drinks and fun things in the pavilion. You can go and have a look after dinner." Tan Dian smiled with ulterior motives, deep meaning and charm...

Di Shuai couldn't help but ask, "Oh, so mysterious? Uncle Qin, tell us a little bit."

"Hey! You'll know when you go there." Qin Dian deliberately aroused their curiosity, and then walked away quite proudly, his back revealing some of his little tricks.

Di Shuai and Mao Yilong were eager to try and were ready to go and uncover the mystery of Tan Dianmai. Mao Yilong urged, "Come on, come on, are you busy?"

"Aren't you going to deliver the account book to Butler Tan?" Yu Weidu said.

"Oh, I'll just give it to him." Mao Yilong stood up and pulled Yu Weidu, saying, "Let's go and take a look."

Qi Xian had a bad feeling. The scene of being completely defeated by Tang Zhu last night was still vivid in his mind. He guessed that the "play" that Qin Dian mentioned might be playing mahjong with Tang Zhu.

He was really scared!

"I have an appointment with 117 veterans to upgrade and modify the system." He quickly found an excuse and said calmly, "How about you go first, I will come to find you after I finish my work here."

"Okay, okay, okay." Di Shuai didn't care. He called Leng Yuyang and left impatiently.

Qi Xian looked at the backs of the four people and gave them a look that said "take care".

As Wu Lang and Wu Kun came in, they passed by the pavilion in the yard and saw people talking and laughing under the pavilion through the car window.

She had never seen such a cheerful and harmonious atmosphere in Heili Hall, and it was very rare in the entire forbidden area.

But this is a common scene for Qiong Tianyu.

She suddenly understood that if there really was one last piece of paradise left in the Forbidden City, it must be Qiongtian Yuzhe!

"Butler Qin." Wu Lang greeted respectfully, next to him was Wu Kunyi, and behind him was a row of Heilitang disciples who were carrying or holding things.

"Master Wu, congratulations, you have recovered from your serious illness." Qin Dian warmly welcomed them in and treated them well.

"This is all thanks to Divine Doctor Song, Miss Song and Master Jin. I prepared generous gifts and came here specially to thank them." Wu Lang looked around, but did not see anyone except Qin Dian, "Butler Qin, Divine Doctor Song and the others..."

"Oh, Master Wu, don't worry, I have sent someone to invite him." Qin Dian glanced at the stairs at the end of the long staircase, a hint of doubt arose in his heart.

He has made the phone call and sent someone up to notify them, so why hasn't anyone come down yet?

Did he appear late on purpose to give Wu Lang a warning and scare him?

"Everyone is here." Guan Qian walked down the stairs slowly and calmly. His voice was as clear as water and a thin, faint smile floated on his handsome face.

He walked to the middle of the sofa and sat down, leaning back lazily, putting his hands in his pockets, and crossing his legs leisurely.

Wu Kunyi observed Guan Qian carefully for the first time and saw that he was tall and slender, with a graceful posture and a face with clear lines, but soft and warm. Before, he only thought that he had a cold temperament and was not easy to approach, but today he was shrouded in a layer of laziness and fatigue, and still looked elegant and calm.

Such a person should be qualified to be a match for Song Yixuan.

"Master Jin." Wu Lang spoke, without the previous condescending and bossy attitude, and his attitude was extremely respectful, "Where are Miss Song and Divine Doctor Song?"

He had thoroughly offended Guan Qian and Song Yizhen, and calling him "Master Jin" was driven by a desire to survive in his heart.

If he called him "Master Guan" like Lu Qishan did, he was afraid that Guan Qian would think he was still coveting the Qiongtian Jade.

Guan Qian curled his lips, glanced at the things in the hands of the Black Li Hall disciples, and said with his thin lips: "Just leave everything to Yi Ce."

"Okay." Wu Lang said.