"Qiqi, I thought you would do it yourself."

After the others left, Shen Luo said.

Jiang Qiqi stood up and stretched:

"If I do everything myself, I'll be exhausted. This kind of task, which is neither too big nor too small, is a good opportunity for them to get some experience and for me to see what their limits are."

"As for me, of course I'll choose the most important thing to do, which is to investigate cases with you!"

Although Shen Luo didn't understand what online and offline meant, Qi Qi said his business was the most important.

He is the most important!

The sudden confession made Shen Luo blush, and he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Jiang Qiqi turned around in confusion: "What are you laughing at?"

Shen Luo shut his mouth and quickly shook his head: "It's nothing."

But the smile in his eyes was impossible to hide.

"How inexplicable."

Jiang Qiqi muttered something, then stopped arguing with him, and found paper and pen to write and draw, organizing her thoughts.

"The Second Prince has been quiet these past few days; he should already know."

Jiang Qiqi was still somewhat puzzled by Chen Chengwu's silence.

Is it because he was still wary of the Prime Minister's power that he dared not take action against Lü Jicai?

Or were you held back by something more important?

We can't possibly believe that Shen Luozhen can uncover the truth and bring Lü Jicai to justice.

Jiang Qiqi suddenly realized that it seemed that she could easily get confused when it came to matters of the imperial court.

With a pained expression, she asked Shen Luo, "Do you think I've become dumber lately?"

Shen Luo: "?"

He laughed after hearing the reason.

"It's not your fault, Qiqi. You've spent the last ten years or so in your boudoir and have never set foot in officialdom. It's normal that you're unfamiliar with the ins and outs of it."

“Every circle has its own rules, especially the officialdom, a place full of shrewd people. It is very difficult for ordinary people to adapt when they suddenly enter the officialdom.”

"That makes sense." Jiang Qiqi nodded. "So how did you adapt?"

"Me?" Shen Luo pointed to himself.

“I was already a first-rank general at the age of fifteen. I don’t need to adapt; they have to adapt to me.”

The tone was completely taken for granted.

Jiang Qiqi laughed in anger: "Shen Luo, do you know how annoying it is to say that!"

"Hmm...Is Qiqi going to beat me up?"

Jiang Qiqi glared at him, her eyes sparkling with a lively and adorable expression. She rolled up a piece of paper, stood up, and pretended to hit him.

"Of course! Take this!"

Shen Luo cooperated by dodging repeatedly: "Madam, spare me... Could we try another way?"

"what?"

"kiss Me."

"Shen Luo, you... um."

......

Outside, Sixteen, having received his orders, was full of energy. He didn't even sleep, changed into a handsome outfit, and was about to go out.

“Hey, wait a minute,” Twelve called out to him, pointing to himself, “Sixteen, I want to go too.”

Thinking about it carefully, Madam hasn't given him any tasks on her own yet. Could it be that she's tired of him?

qaq

Twelve is very sad, extremely sad.

"Sixteen, take me there. I can help."

After scrutinizing him closely from head to toe several times, he concluded:

"No, you'll only make things worse."

Twelve immediately offered his explanation:

"No way! I can be your henchman. You tell me to do it, and I'll do it. I guarantee that the entire casino gang can't beat me!"

As he spoke, he rolled up his sleeves to show him his perfectly defined biceps.

He fed himself a bag of salt!

I dare not speak of anything else, but when it comes to martial arts prowess, his reputation is well-deserved!

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