It is impossible and I dare not lie to myself.

However, Li Mo's performance just now was not at all like what he said!

The palace maid carefully combed her long hair.

On the other hand, he said calmly: "How dare I deceive the Queen Mother?"

"Even when the Imperial Master left just now, he told the slave that he might have made you angry because of his nervousness."

"Let me say some kind words in front of you, and don't argue with him."

Zhao Ji suddenly turned around and looked directly at the palace maid.

The palace maid took a few steps back and lowered her head in fear.

Zhao Ji looked her up and down a few times before asking with a strange expression: "Really?"

The palace maid did not dare to hesitate: "Really."

"Did you lie to me?"

"The slaves dare not."

Zhao Ji snorted and turned around again: "I'm sorry you don't dare either."

If you put it this way, was that bastard just like that because he was nervous and didn't know what to say?

Zhao Ji gently pinched her chin.

Recalling the conversation and scenes between the two of them from beginning to end.

I don’t seem to feel that he is nervous!

Could it be that I have preconceived ideas?

Because he did not pay homage to himself or flatter himself.

So being dissatisfied with him affects your judgment?

But as a national master, he already has the privilege of entering the palace and not being a minister!

Zhao Ji couldn't help frowning.

possible!

The confusion in her eyes and the proud cold look on her face gradually faded away.

This guy doesn't mean what he says.

Wouldn't it be okay if you just stopped contradicting me a few times?

Why do you need to ask the palace maid to come and plead kindly when you realize your mistake only after the fact?

Forget it.

I am magnanimous and will not argue with you.

"I'm thirsty, go get me a glass of water."

After a pause, Zhao Ji reminded again: "Remember to add some honey."

The palace maid raised her peripheral vision and glanced at Zhao Ji, with a strange and undetectable smile on her lips.

Chapter 141 Looking for the National Master?Wait!Yan Lingji is panicking. Is the eldest lady surprised?

In Wanfu Building.

The shopkeeper was sitting behind the counter calculating the accounts as usual.

The boy in the restaurant came down from upstairs.

She ran up to him as if offering a treasure and said mysteriously: "Shopkeeper, shopkeeper, I have something important to tell you."

The shopkeeper glanced at him sideways and asked in a nonchalant manner: "Go and clean the table if you have nothing to do. This is the big deal."

The boy laughed and said, "It's really a big deal this time! A big deal!"

The shopkeeper snorted and said with a stern face: "What's going on? Is it possible that the business of my store can be improved?"

After the Lantern Festival, the business in the store was obviously worse than before.

The shopkeeper became more and more worried about this account.

"I really don't know for sure."

The boy pointed to the private room upstairs and whispered: "There are several officials sitting there."

"When I went up to serve tea just now, I listened to it by the way."

"I seem to have heard them say that today the king consecrated a national advisor."

"They are all discussing this!"

The shopkeeper raised his thin eyebrows and said in surprise: "Good boy, are you the national master?"

Even ordinary people like them know what kind of status a national master is.

Noble status, lofty status.

She is qualified to be on an equal footing with the King and the Queen Mother!

It can be said that no matter who it is.

Once you become a national master, you will be like a fish in the dragon's gate!

But then he frowned again: "But what does this Imperial Master have to do with me here?"

The boy's eyes were shrewd and he moved closer to him.

He lowered his voice and said, "From what they said, it seems that the Imperial Master lives here."

"He is here to meet the Imperial Master."

"Think about it, if this Imperial Master really lives here, wouldn't our place become famous as soon as his name is revealed?"

"Isn't this business coming?"

The shopkeeper looked him up and down like he was a fool.

Then he kicked him in the butt.

He scolded angrily: "Is there something wrong with your head?"

"What is the identity of the National Master?"

"Where am I here?"

"Will the dignified Imperial Master live here with me?"

This is impossible even if you think about it!

Not to mention a national advisor, even an ordinary official serving as an official in the court.

The imperial court will provide accommodation during the period of residence.

Not to mention the national master.

The garden at home is probably bigger than his entire restaurant!

If he doesn't live in a big house, he will come to live in his small restaurant?

The young man retorted: "Isn't this just canonized? Maybe the house arrangements haven't been settled yet?"

The shopkeeper glanced at him and cursed: "Go away, stop talking nonsense here."

"If the Imperial Master can live here, I will double your salary!"

"Don't listen to the howling of the wind and the rain all day long. Go wipe your table."

The boy was so scolded that he curled his lips and was about to speak.

The shopkeeper interrupted him with an exclamation.

"Oh, General Wang! What kind of wind brings you here?"

It was none other than Wang Jian’s son Wang Ben!

Wang Jian served as a soldier for the Qin State and fought countless victorious battles throughout his life.

Therefore, the reputation of the Wang family and his son among the people is not comparable to that of civil servants.

Who wouldn't respect a general who brings stability to his country?

Therefore, seeing Wang Ben, the smile on the shopkeeper's face became much more genuine.

Wang Ben, riding a tall horse, looked up at the restaurant's sign.

After that, he jumped off his horse, straightened his clothes, walked in the door and asked, "Is the Imperial Master back?"

The shopkeeper opened his mouth to answer.

But when he thought about it, he was stunned again.

Is Wang Ben talking about the return of the Imperial Master?

Instead of the national preceptor coming?

This time I told the shopkeeper that he didn’t know how to answer.

He muttered for a long time and said: "This...Master National Preceptor...didn't come here."

Does he, the shopkeeper, know who lives here?

Now there are only one courtyard occupied by people.

It can't be those two incredibly beautiful girls, right?

The only one left was the blind man who lived in the same courtyard as them.

He is the national teacher?

That's even more impossible!

Being a national preceptor does not depend on appearance.

How can a blind man become a national master?

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