On the wedding night, Concubine Doctor took two cute treasures and blew up the palace

There were just a few strokes in the middle of the paper, and it turned out to be a vivid pig's head!

Ye Jiu's expression changed immediately, and he was unable to react.

He was fooled by Lord Xiao Wen!

Ye Jiu knelt down with a thud, sweating coldly, "I have failed to do my job well, please punish me, Your Majesty!"

The movement was too big, and the pigeon he caught felt pain and pecked him angrily. Ye Jiu subconsciously let go, and the little white pigeon flapped its wings and flew away.

Bai Yunxiao stared at it in amazement and couldn't help but smack his lips in his heart.

It's true that pigeons follow their owners...

He dared not say a word and silently endured the low pressure in the yard.

Lu Yilan snorted and laughed, tapping the edge of the couch with his fingers, his voice cold, "Wen Chengming has really grown in ability, daring to play tricks on me."

Ye Jiu lowered his head and dared not speak, cold sweat breaking out.

Lu Yilan glanced at him and said, "Go away. If you bring something like this again, don't come back to Yege."

"Yes." Ye Jiu wiped the cold sweat from his head, stood up, and walked away backwards.

Lu Yilan stared at the note and said word by word: "Wen, Cheng, Ming."

……

"Ah-"

Wen Sier sneezed violently. She rubbed her itchy nose, looked around, and muttered, "Which villain said bad things about me behind my back?"

Ah Yun came over with a set of clothes, put them on her, and said worriedly: "Master, why don't you take a rest? Be careful not to get sick. Health is more important. Master, you have to take care of yourself..."

Wen Sier waved his hand and put the newly made pills in the box. "It's done. I'm going to sleep now. You're becoming more and more like an old nanny."

Ah Yun felt aggrieved and didn't say anything else.

Suddenly, there was a "click" sound from the window. Wen Sier listened carefully and waved his hand, "Quick, Erya is back, open the window."

Ayun hurriedly opened the window, and a snow-white dove fluttered in and headed straight for Wen Sier.

Wen Si'er reached out and caught the little pigeon. The little guy kept rubbing against her fingers, and a hint of grievance could be vaguely seen in its black bean-like eyes.

Wen Sier quickly stroked it and said, "Oh, our Erya has been wronged."

"Cuckoo!"

She looked at Arya's legs, and sure enough, the letter tied to them had disappeared. She curled her lips and smiled, then raised her finger and tapped the little girl's head, "They must have been very mad at them, well done, hahahaha—"

"It's worth it that I made two preparations. I let you fly first to attract other people's attention, and Datou went to deliver the letter quietly."

Erya didn't understand and just tilted her head and mumbled. Wensel brought food to reward it, and it finally stopped feeling aggrieved, ate the food obediently, and found a place to rest.

Wen Si'er was tired after a whole day of work, so he packed up his things and lay down on the bed with his clothes on.

She had a premonition that she would not be able to sleep well.

……

Just as the sky was getting light, a series of knocks on the door woke Wen Si'er up.

Ah Yun trotted back and forth, calling her from a distance, "Master, are you awake?"

Wen Sier made an impatient "tsk" sound, full of resentment, "What's the matter?"

Ah Yun whispered, "The people from the Lord's side said they want to see you for something."

Wen Si'er opened his eyes, stared at the curtains above the bed for a moment, then sneered.

I knew this old guy couldn't hold himself back, and this trip was bound to be bad.

She forced herself to sit up and replied, "Okay, I'll go right away." The voice faded away, and A Yun came to help her wash up. After a simple meal, Wen Si'er went to Wen Qingmo's yard.

The servant knocked on the study door and Wen Qingmo, who was sitting at the desk, looked up and asked, "My dear nephew, have you just woken up?"

Wen Si'er did not miss the flash of contempt and ridicule in Wen Qingmo's eyes.

She lowered her eyes, putting away the coldness in them, and smiled innocently, scratching her head, "Uncle, please forgive me. I don't know why I have been a little lazy these days, as if I haven't gotten enough sleep..."

As she said this, she covered her lips and yawned, making her lazy look look perfect.

Wen Qingmo said, "You young people sleep normally, unlike me. I am old and can't sleep even if I want to."

Wen Si'er said nothing, just smiled.

Wen Qingmo didn't ask her to come over to discuss who slept more and who slept less, and she was too lazy to play roundabout ways with him.

Sure enough, after Wen Qingmo chatted for a few words, he finally talked about the business.

"I heard that His Majesty has issued an order for you to go to Xuzhou to handle matters?"

Wen Si'er thought to himself: Here it comes.

She bowed and said, "That's right."

"Do you know what you are going to do?" Wen Qingmo's venomous gaze fell on her, with unrestrained scrutiny and probing.

Wen Si'er seemed to be unaware of anything. He was at a loss for a moment before hesitating and whispering, "Isn't it... isn't it about dealing with refugees? I heard that the refugees over there are making trouble. I guess they want me to lead the troops to suppress it."

A hint of sneer flashed across Wen Qingmo's eyes.

He retracted his gaze and snorted, "It's more than that."

Wen Sier looked surprised and flustered, and clenched his hands helplessly, "Then...what should we do? Please tell me clearly, uncle!"

Wen Qingmo stared at his bewildered expression for a moment before he slowly said, "There are refugees in Xuzhou who have fled to the city and are rolling iron nails to file a complaint with the emperor, accusing the officials in Xuzhou of being idle and killing refugees. His Majesty sent you to investigate this matter."

There was just the right amount of fear on Wensier's face.

She stammered for a long time before stammering, "How...how can I check this?!"

Wen Qingmo didn't say anything. He just drank his tea slowly and watched Wen Sier turning around like a headless fly for a while.

"Uncle!" She stepped forward quickly as if she had seen a savior, bowed with a burning gaze, and said, "Uncle, please teach me!"

Wen Qingmo then smiled with satisfaction, and said in a manner of giving instructions: "Local officials are intertwined and intertwined, and one move can affect the entire body. You have no power or status, and the Thousand Evil King sent you there just to let you die."

Wensel's face turned pale.

Wen Qingmo had threatened enough, and then he said, "If you want to save your life, you can't be the first to stand out. This matter can be big or small, but the people below took the initiative to use their power to pressure others. Just give them a warning and it will be over. Do you understand?"

How could Wen Si'er not understand?

What Wen Qingmo meant was that he should not investigate further, but to find two scapegoats, saying that it was the subordinates who did it on their own initiative, and then do enough face-saving work and turn a blind eye to it.

Wen Sier lowered his eyes and pretended to think, but he was actually puzzled.

Wen Qingmo came to criticize her on purpose. Could it be that he was also involved in Xuzhou's affairs?

Wen Sier calmed down and looked timid, and said tentatively: "Uncle, I understand, but... I am also afraid that they will not distinguish right from wrong, and will not distinguish between friend and foe..."

Wen Qingmo's eyes flashed with a gleam of light, and he smiled and said, "This young man is teachable."

He then lowered his voice and whispered, "I have some friendship with the Xuzhou County Magistrate, he will help you."

Wensel understood.

The Xuzhou County Magistrate is Wen Qingmo’s man.

Her eyes suddenly turned cold. Wen Qingmo's hand had even reached Xuzhou! (End of this chapter)