Chapter 283

It's a purse. It's shaped like a wish. It has a stone blue background. It's embroidered with emerald bamboo. The pattern is very simple, but king Jing looks surprisingly pleasant. The surface is still like clay sculpture, but the fingers linger and linger on it involuntarily.

Just watching, there was a voice nearby.

"From the little lady?" it was Yan Manzi, frowning and looking strange.

King Jing glanced at him and said nothing.

Yan Manzi sat down on the chair next to him and touched his chin with his big hand. "Hey, hey, I'm right. How's it going? This woman, as long as you make her comfortable, she wants to give you her heart and lungs."

King Jing has a headache when he sees such an obscene and gossip Yan Manzi.

"People have given you a purse. Don't forget to give someone something back." Yan Manzi used his old trick of coaxing King King Jing.

After hearing this, King Jing didn't speak. Seeing that Yan Manzi was still talking, he suddenly said, "Fushun is coming soon."

Fushun was sent back to Jingtai hall by King Jing to pick up things because King Jing saw that Yan Manzi had been walking around and seemed to have something to say.

Yan Manzi taught his experience to King Jing without telling Fu Shun. He didn't want to be chased and scolded by the old eunuch. It's OK to scold him. He's afraid of forcing him to talk to his mother tiger. It's not good.

Hearing this, Yan Manzi didn't doubt that King Jing would cheat him. Hehe smiled twice and slipped away.

After eating and doing morning exercises for an hour, King Jing bathed and changed his clothes in the martial arts arena. When he dressed again, he quietly tied the purse to his belt.

When King Jing handles official business in the front yard, Fushun can be more relaxed.

He took a break and ran to the interior office to find aunt Qi.

It is said that the internal affairs of King Jing's house are managed by Fu Shun and aunt Qi. In fact, most of the things are on Aunt Qi alone. Every morning is also her busiest time.

Early in the morning, the internal affairs office was full of palace people and eunuchs who came to the consul or to report.

"Let me tell you something."

As soon as Fushun came in, he forced aunt Qi away. Aunt Qi had to tell the people in charge of the palace waiting to one side to let them disperse first and report back later.

They stepped out of the lobby and went to the study that Aunt Qi used to do business every day.

"What makes you in such a hurry?" aunt Qi frowned after sitting down.

Fushun smiled and touched his nose. "Nothing. I just want to discuss something with you."

Aunt Qi looked at him angrily and called a palace man to serve tea.

"Sit down and say."

Fushun sat down, took a sip of tea, brewed it in his heart for a while, and then slowly opened his mouth.

"I thought about it for a few days. I think we should arrange people to enter the house again."

Aunt Qi is too familiar with Fushun. If others don't understand the meaning of this headless sentence, she knows what Fushun means as soon as she hears it.

"Do you mean to enter the house again?"

Fushun nodded.

Aunt Qi didn't speak, but she looked disapproving.

"You see, there are five people in the backyard. The princess won't mention it. Two others are completely abandoned. The other two won't be good for a while and a half. It will take at least more than a year to get well."

Fushun came according to what doctor Hu Liang said to concubine Qiao. He didn't know it was just superficial, treatment and whether he said it with all his heart or not.

Aunt Qi frowned and didn't speak.