Rebirth As Richest Lady: Coddle Regent

"He..." Wen Jiu was about to ask. After thinking about it, he swallowed all the words behind him. He looked calm, raised his hand, and assigned everyone everywhere. "You go to the old lady's pine and crane hall. These two go to my yard, and the back to the kitchen. The youngest ones are... Just you, wearing a hat."

The young man in ordinary clothes and a round hat still couldn't hide his noble spirit looked up at her, and his eyes seemed to see through the hearts of the people.

He didn't speak.

With one eye, it cools the back of warm wine.

"Hey... You're not..."

Xie Xiaoliu saw the young man and his eyes lit up. He was just about to come forward and call him.

Wenjiu quickly stretched out his hand to hold the little girl, looked into her eyes and whispered, "he used to be in the wind lotus garden. He came to the house for the first time. Xiao Liu, do you recognize the wrong person?"

This is the future Little Emperor!

Ying Wuqiu was really a big pit. He ran to the wind Lotus Garden inexplicably and said he wanted to preach to Xie Heng.

Without success, he was summoned by the old emperor to sacrifice to the rooftop and pray for blessings.

Wenjiu was so busy these days that he was confused. He was stunned that he ignored the situation in the wind lotus garden. Unexpectedly, the master sent such a hot potato to Xie's house.

This time, it's terrible!

It happened that the sixth miss of the Xie family was very familiar. Obviously, she had only met Zhao Xi once, but this time she seemed to have met her best friend for many years.

If warm wine drags her, I'm afraid she's already called a brother.

Xie Xiaoliu was stunned for a moment. He quickly reacted, rubbed his eyes, and suddenly realized, "why do you look so similar to the man I dreamed of yesterday? Come here and let me have a look!"

Warm wine: "

Isn't the Xie family born with the ability to tell lies?

"What are you talking about?" Xie Xiaoqi couldn't see it. He ran over to block Xiao Liu's sight and blocked her from looking at Zhao Xi. He was very old-fashioned and taught: "you are a girl's house. How can you casually dream of other young men? This is that the eldest brother and the third brother are not here, otherwise this man will not live long."

Xie Xiaoliu said angrily, "don't talk nonsense! Get out of the way!"

These two little two or three sentences are going to quarrel.

Wenjiu couldn't help reaching out to help his forehead. He reached out to carry Xiaoliu Xiaoqi away. "It's getting late. Go and invite your grandmother out for dinner."

The two little said together, "OK."

The voice fell, still staring at each other, and no one was willing to go first.

Wen Jiu couldn't help but stretch out his hand and pinch the little girl's cheek. He said to Zhao Xi, "you, the one on the same side, will follow the seven CHILDES to serve him in the future and read and recognize some words together."

Zhao Xi looked at the warm wine for a moment, and another young man on his side immediately knelt down with gratitude and tears, "thank you, young lady! I will serve the seventh childe well!"

The voice did not fall.

Zhao Xi slowly lowered her head, lifted her robe and saluted to warm wine.

She can't afford such a big gift from the future emperor.

Isn't that her birthday?

Wen Jiu was startled, and his eyes changed slightly. He hurried forward to pick up the man and interrupted his salute. However, his posture was inevitably funny.

The servants and maids looked at Wen wine and carried the young man's collar in one hand, so they couldn't close their mouths.

General Xie is not here. Even shopkeeper Wen, who only counts silver, started to carry people!

"Young lady..."

Zhao Yi's collar was carried by her, so she had to clamp her neck and look up at her.

"Eh..." Wen jiudun paused for a moment, then pressed the little boy's crooked hat, pushed the man to Xie Xiaoqi, "go to serve the seventh childe. I'm still busy. Don't get in the way."

With that, she turned and left.

The ladies and boys behind him looked at a loss.

Zhao Yi straightened his neckline and robe. It's not tight. He said slowly, "yes."

Wen Jiu walked in front of him and suddenly heard such a word, which made his back cool.

In previous lives, this little emperor was not good at stubble.

I'm very vindictive and don't believe anyone.

When I came to Xie's house in my life, I didn't know it would cause trouble. She just picked him up. Won't this guy take revenge?

When he ascends the throne and settles accounts in the autumn, it will be in trouble.

Wen Jiu pondered as he walked. When he came to the corner, he turned back and said to jin'er, "go and talk to the seventh childe. Please be polite to the young man. Don't make him a servant, and..."

She meditated for a moment.

Jin'er was stunned by her words and couldn't help asking, "what's the matter with the boy? Isn't he better? He doesn't talk much. What's the difference between him and others?"

"Yes, the good-looking ones are all disasters!" Wen Jiu suddenly remembered something and continued: "let Miss Liu stay away from him, talk less to him and go quickly."

Jin'er went with a little knowledge.

Wenjiu hurried back to the yard and picked up his pen to fix Xie Heng's book.

Xiangman grinds the mill, Hongtang spreads the rice paper, and Qi retreats to one side.

Wen Jiu raised his pen for a while, but he didn't know to write.

I don't know how to tell him that Zhao Xi will ascend the throne and become emperor in the future.

I can't tell him that the little emperor is very affectionate. There are countless beautiful women in the harem at a young age. If Xiao Liu is harmed by him, he will certainly have no good life in the future.

Xiangman and Hongtang stand a few steps away and want to ask her what happened, but they can't speak.

After a long time.

Wen Jiusi wanted to go, just a few words:

This time, he was so angry that he put Zhao Xi in our house. Now I arrange people around Xiao Qi, but his face doesn't look like an easy person.

Lest Xiao Liu be harmed by him, think of a way to send this Buddha away.

Wen Jiu wrote a few sentences and felt that his words were too ugly. He kneaded the rice paper into a ball, threw it to the side and wrote it again.

This time, the short words were shocked for a long time, and the handwriting was beautiful.

He talked about the fourth childe's trip to Nanhua, and briefly mentioned the eldest princess. He didn't write much words of missing. In the twinkling of an eye, he was filled with a page of rice paper.

She wrote two copies, one sent to Xie Heng and the other sent to the third childe.

The letter finished the most troublesome thing and added a few words "be careful when you go out".

This war is in chaos. It has to be said whether the letter can reach them or not. When it is delivered, I don't know when there will be a reply.

But when Wenjiu finished writing, he was obviously calmer for a long time than when he had just seen Zhao Xi appear at Xie's house.

Although the two teenagers are thousands of miles away, they have the power to make people feel calm at the thought.

after a short space

Wen Jiu picked up his pen again and added a smile on the letter to Xie Heng——

Last night's dream, suddenly warm spring.

When you return, you look at the peaceful world hand in hand.