The day I took His Royal Highness the Crown Prince to sneak out of the palace

In the imperial study room, the air pressure dropped to an unprecedented level.

Si Dao's tightly knit brows have not been lowered for half an hour. He grabbed the inkstone on the case and angrily threw it at the kneeling person on the ground.

The inkstone fell to the ground, and the ink splashed everywhere. Most of the man's face was also dark, and a bright red sneaked into the ink.

Si Feixie stood on the side and tried his best to slow down his breathing. Normally, he could joke with Si Dao, but at this time, if he is no longer sensible, he will suffer disaster himself, or Si Dao will die of anger.

The hem of Si Wenran's clothes was stained with some ink, and he stood upright on the other side, his face, which always had an elegant smile, was filled with serious writing for the first time.

"Come on, Mr. Wen, tell me, there are so many people, so many wooden signs, why are they gone?! What do you take it for?!"

As soon as he slapped the table, Master Wen who was kneeling on the ground trembled three times. Si Feixie glanced at him, and he almost couldn't kneel anymore.

This wooden sign is taken from rosewood, which is an "old thing" for Bei'an.

Every official will hang around his waist with their own surname engraved on it.In fact, Si Dao doesn't really care about these things, but there are some people who can just step on shit, such as this Mr. Wen, it's okay if he forgot to bring it, but, it's gone.

The wooden sign said whether it was big or small, and it would be alright if you were gone alone, but Si Dao began to feel unhappy when several of them disappeared after shouting in.

Then he asked Yan An to take a few people to the homes of four or five officials. After this question, there were more people who didn't have it.

Si Dao was very angry, very angry, even if he forgot where to put the wooden sign, he would always find it, but the strange thing was that some people said that it might have been lost on the road, and some said that they had put it away and disappeared out of thin air.

"Your Majesty...Your Majesty...the subject is really put together with the court uniform, but...but..."

Mr. Wen's sweat fell to the ground, half of his face was covered with ink, so the sweat slid down and hit the ground, leaving a small black puddle.

Si Feixie also felt strange, this rosewood sign, like old man Wen, was half-buried in the ground, he cared a lot about etiquette, speech and manners, and a lot of messy clothes. How could he make such a mistake?

Si Dao was so angry that he closed his eyes and shouted "Get out!", and Master Wen, who was finally able to leave the imperial study, quickly got up, half bent over and ran away trembling, which was very funny.

"Father calm down, don't get angry and ruin your body."

Si Wenran's gentle voice suddenly sounded, and Si Dao glanced at him, and said, "Calm down? Being so angry with them every day, maybe one day I stretch my legs and go straight to heaven!"

Si Feixie didn't hold back, he chuckled, and then he raised his head, winked at Si Dao innocently, and said, "Father, maybe they are old and don't remember clearly, so why don't you ask someone to make new wooden signs and send them to the officials?" House?"

"And then get rid of it?"

Si Dao also understood that this method was good, but he just felt uncomfortable, and where did those wooden signs go?

Si Fei said evilly: "Anyway, those wooden signs are of no great use, Father, don't worry."

Si Dao kneaded the center of his brows, and said: "Okay, okay, let's all go back, by the way, Xie'er, go to the dining room to bring some new snacks to Li'er, I heard that he is fat, let's raise more meat , you are also happy to see it."

Si Feixie opened his mouth to answer, but he always felt that something was weird.

Si Wenran whispered in Si Feixie's ear: "Father, is this asking you to raise people or pigs?"

Si Feixie: "..."