Concubine Hanhan's Concubine Gongdou

Chapter 192
The two of them made a decision in a few words, very quickly.

When Zhang Qing and Nanny Qi were still in a daze, not understanding what the master and servant were going to do, Xiaoqing walked up to Zhang Qing and carried him on his shoulders. Walk.

Lianhua's idea is very simple. She directly carries Manager Zhang back to the side hall. Manager Zhang doesn't have to kneel down, and Lord Long Live doesn't have to come over.

Before she left, she said: "Fatty girl, I won't go for a walk with grandma if I have something important to do. You have to take good care of grandma."

Fat Ya still couldn't react, and subconsciously replied: "Yes."

Watching the people go away, the voice still came from afar:
"Xiaoqing, you are not bad, you didn't eat rice for nothing, and you will be named the number one warrior of Canglan Academy from today on." Master Lian's voice.

"Thank you, master!" Xiaoqing's voice said.

"Master Lian, please let this servant down quickly..." Zhang Qing's voice came to him.

"It's okay, Xiaoqing has a lot of strength, and it's easy to carry a sack of corn."

"Oh, it's not..." Being carried by a little girl, where is his old face!

"Mr. Zhang, don't worry, take it easy, it won't fall!"

"..." No, ouch, the old face of his chief executive, kneeling is better than this...

The two of them, no, the three of them headed towards the side hall in a mighty way. On the way, Zhang Qing kept trying to persuade Rang to let him go, but unfortunately Lianhua even misunderstood him, thinking that he was afraid that Xiaoqing would not be able to carry him, and thought that he would not be able to carry him. She wanted to kneel down, but Xiaoqing never let her down.

The fat girl supported Nanny Qi, and stared blankly at the direction where the person left: "Mommy, why does Master Lian have shares... have shares..."

How to describe it?
The fat girl had a flash of inspiration, slapped her forehead, and thought: "There is a bandit spirit!"

Yes, it's the word gangster, it's very simple and rude, and it's completely different from Master Lian's soft appearance.

If people don't leave, they carry them away. Isn't this like a bandit?Too fierce!

Nanny Qi also stared blankly at the direction the person was going away, and subconsciously reprimanded: "Nonsense."

It's just that she was a little uncertain in her heart. The little girl seemed to be really gangster, and she was reckless and straightforward to solve the problem. She really didn't know what to say.

Nanny Qi shook her head, and after thinking about it, it was a little funny. Zhang Qing, an old fox, was so slippery in the past. I'm afraid he has never been so embarrassing in his life. When people under him see it, his old face will be ashamed. It's all over, the little girl has done a good job, so he should be treated like this!
In the side hall, the emperor asked someone to carry the memorial in for review.

Without his little concubine, the room suddenly seemed empty, which made him feel a little uncomfortable.

He walked to the dressing stool where Lianhua used to sit on weekdays and sat down, trying to feel like her. He imagined his little concubine sitting here to make up and rest her cheeks in a daze. With a warm smile.

Just as she was about to get up, the corner of her eye glanced across the dressing table, and a smear of cyan on the side came into her eyes.

When he looked over, he found that it was two pieces of cloth sewn together, which must have been made by his little concubine himself.

The emperor stretched out his hand to pick it up, but he didn't understand what it was. Some of it looked like a small cloth pocket sewn together. It could be said to be a cloth pocket, but it didn't look very similar, because both ends were narrow and the threads were asymmetrical, so it looked nondescript.

This is probably a semi-finished product, some other new trick that his little concubine wants to make, like the various naive tumblers made of mud.

Well, his little concubine does have a lot of fresh ideas.

The emperor smiled, put the bag back to its original shape, got up and went back to review the memorial.

Just after reading two copies, I heard a noisy voice from a distance:
"It's almost here, Mr. Zhang, don't worry." The voice of his little concubine.

"Ouch, Master Lian, I beg you, please put me down..." Zhang Qing wailed.

The emperor raised his eyebrows. When Nanny Qi said that he was going to go for a walk to digest food, he knew it would not be that simple.

Nanny Qi is afraid that she wants his little concubine to show kindness to Zhang Qing, so that Zhang Qing will miss his little concubine's kindness in the future, and will pay more attention to Canglan Yuan, which will only benefit and not harm his little concubine.

This is also what he tacitly agreed to, and the two of them have already tacitly agreed.

It's just that I didn't expect to come back so soon. Why did Zhang Qing also come back?
Shouldn't it be his little concubine who found someone and came back to invite him if she couldn't see it?

The emperor stood up and walked out of the side hall in doubt, and saw a scene that made him feel complicated:
His little concubine walked in front to lead the way, and comforted Zhang Qing behind him very warmly, telling him not to think too much, he will be there soon.

And Zhang Qing was carried behind the little concubine's close-fitting maid, thumping like a little chicken, wanting to go down, but the little concubine's maid was tall and burly, and carried it steadily.

Followed by a few young eunuchs, scratching their heads, at a loss.

The emperor stood at the door and listened to a few words of the conversation between the two, and what he said was obviously not on the same point. He understood what it was at a glance, and wanted to laugh in his heart.

His little concubine, ah, is so fast, so unexpected.

Every time he thought he was used to her unreasonable playing of cards, but he could always break his understanding again.

Zhang Qing got angry all the way on Xiaoqing's back, how could he be carried back while kneeling?

Master Lian was very enthusiastic, she seemed to think that he had been kneeling for a long time, and thought he was disabled, so she told him not to be polite, let him yell all the way, and refused to let him go anyway.

Oh hello, his ancestor, he knew this earlier, when Master Lian helped him up, he was so pretentious, he just got up, and it would be fine to kneel down again after the person left!
He was famous in the first life, he was punished and punished, he knelt to death outside and earned a reputation as a loyal servant of the master, what should he do now?
How could he forget that Master Lian is a simple and straightforward person, what a fool!

Seeing the bright yellow figure at the gate of the side hall at this time, Zhang Qing became impatient. How can he see the king with his appearance?

Old Zhang Qing burst into tears, he jumped vigorously, and changed the way he said: "Master Lian, the servant is healed, the knee is healed, the dragon is strong and the tiger is fierce, and there is endless energy, just let this girl let the servant down... ..." Come on, he still wants to have some dignity.

"Is that so?" Lian Hua saw that people were jumping so hard, she was afraid of falling, and heard that her knee was healed, and she was here anyway, and she had already seen the Lord Long Live, so she put it down: "Xiao Qing, let Manager Zhang come down, Slow down."

Xiaoqing simply replied: "Yes." Manager Zhang usually looks so majestic, but it's not that heavy.

After Zhang Qing got down, his knees softened and he almost fell to his knees. It was true that he had knelt for too long, and he hadn't fully recovered yet.

It's just that he couldn't fall down, otherwise he would have to be carried away by force, so he had to stand upright slightly trembling.

A sensible little eunuch came over behind him, each of them supported the other, and he finally stood firm and agile.

Zhang Qing was relieved and heaved a sigh of relief.

　Little masters who live in Henan, pay attention to safety!

　　May you all be well!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)