Day two.

In the government office of Liangzhou.

Fu Jiuli arrived in Liangzhou last night. As soon as he arrived at the government office, he summoned all local officials of all ranks to discuss matters, and made various related arrangements overnight.

When daybreak came, orders were issued one after another, and the flood control in Liangzhou began in an orderly manner.

He stood up and opened the door. The morning sun hit his face, and his eyes, which had been up all night, turned slightly red.

"Cold Moon!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Leng Yue, dressed in a black tights, quietly appeared in front of him.

"Master, what are your orders?"

"Has there been any news from the capital?" The man asked in a calm voice, seemingly asking casually.

Leng Yue's expression was slightly stiff. He tightened his right hand, which was holding a piece of paper and a small black copper tube, and quietly hid at his side.

After a moment's silence, she said calmly, "My Lord, everything is normal in the capital."

She calmed herself down a little. Her master was asking about the affairs of the capital, not about Miss Shen, so there was nothing wrong with her answer.

But she had already finished speaking and knelt for a while, but the master still didn't ask her to come down.

Didn't the master always let them go immediately after asking questions or giving orders? She was a secret guard, so why was she staying in the open?

Could it be that the master just wants to know about Miss Shen?

But the news that came back was too...

How could she say this? She hadn't figured it out yet...

Just as he was hesitating, he heard his master speaking again above him, and his tone still sounded very casual.

"Qiaoda and the others have a new master. How are they adapting?"

Leng Yue: ...

Being a Nine Thousand Year Old Secret Guard is becoming increasingly difficult. The Master never speaks directly, and as a Secret Guard, you have to learn to interpret the Master's hidden meanings...

After all, when has the master ever cared about such trivial matters of his subordinates...

Hasn’t it always been: If they can’t even do such a small thing, what’s the point of having them?

With a plan in mind, she made up her mind and presented the thing in her hand.

"Master, Miss Shen sent these over."

Fu Jiuli calmly and reservedly reached out to take it. But when he saw what it was, his expression suddenly darkened.

"Why was this Yin-Yang copper tube sent back?"

Leng Yue bowed his head and said, "I don't know. Master, please take a look at the note. Perhaps the reason is written inside."

The man frowned and waved his hand, clearly showing an air of uncertainty: "Got it, go down!"

Suddenly, the black shadow disappeared.

The speed was even slightly faster than when it appeared just now.

After Leng Yue retreated, his expression looked a little strange.

Look, the master just asked several sedan chair bearers how they were adapting to the new master, but she didn't answer the question at all. She just said that Miss Shen had sent someone to deliver something, and the master asked her to leave.

So, what the master asks in the future may not be what he wants to hear?

too difficult!

Fu Jiuli returned to the room with the note and the Yin-Yang copper tube in her hand, closed the door, and sat behind the desk.

Then he opened the note, but the more he read it, the tighter his brows furrowed.

Is she satisfied with those men?

She still has to choose one of them and pursue him personally?

Shi Lei, the assistant minister of the Ministry of War, has such a bad temper and is as hard as a rock. He certainly won't feel any pain for anyone.

Hong Shaoen, the Minister of Dali Temple, looks effeminate and has no masculinity at all!

Chang Ningyuan, the son of the Grand Tutor, is a bookworm who doesn't know any martial arts. How can he protect her?

There is also Zhang Dingkuan, the son of the Minister of Rites. Like his father, he always sticks to the rules and is not flexible at all. He is a fool.

And Hu Lin, the son of the Minister of Industry, always smiles at everyone, so he definitely can't be nice to just her...

Not to mention Hu Lin's father. The old man was always trembling in front of him. What good could the son of such a timid person do?

What did she like about these men?

Do you still want to choose one to pursue personally? They are worthy!

Fu Jiuli's eyes were dark and filled with anger as he continued to read.

He spent several days and nights to modify this Yin-Yang copper tube by himself. Now it can transmit three signals, but she doesn't want it?

Just because her future husband will be unhappy?

He dares!!!

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