Bureau of Ancient History, Book Collection Garden.
"Little girl, the weather is so nice today, why don't you take out all the ancient scrolls on the bookshelves in the north to dry them."
Yun Ci lay leisurely on the rocking chair outside the yard, with a book covering his face, and spoke to Su Yuxi inside.
Su Yuxi, who was sorting ancient scrolls in the house, looked up at the giant bookshelf that was dozens of meters high, gritted his teeth, casually picked up a volume, and walked out angrily as if he was carrying a kitchen knife.
Snapped!
She directly smashed the ancient scroll on Yun Ci, and her voice became cold:
"Yun Ci! Don't bully others too much!"
This morning, she almost stood on the ladder and never went down. The man outside would sometimes ask her to make tea, and sometimes ask her to clean the bookshelf. After cleaning the bookshelf, she had to sort and sort the ancient scrolls. This was not finished yet. At this moment,
Let her post books again.
It's okay to work, but it's not right for him to do this.
It's obviously aimed at her!
Xiao Qi, who was still standing stupidly in the room and didn't have time to grab the owner, felt a little thump in her heart.
The first thought that came to my mind was: It’s over, we got into trouble again!
Yun Ci pulled down the book covering his face, picked up the ancient scroll that Su Yuxi had thrown into his arms, and looked at her standing in front of him with narrowed eyes.
He stood up with his hands on the armrests of the chair. The rocking chair behind him creaked. He raised his feet and took a few steps in front of her.
"Su Yuxi, the master of your family has pampered you and raised you. When you come to my place, you are not going to be lawless."
His voice was not as lazy and casual as before, it was a bit gloomy and slightly tense.
He lowered his head and looked at the bamboo slips in his hand. The thread in the middle was broken, and his eyes darkened for a moment.
"This ancient scroll has a history of hundreds of thousands of years. If you drop it like this, do you know how long it will take me to repair it?"
Su Yuxi glanced at the ancient scroll in his hand, her eyebrows moved slightly, and she opened her mouth, "I..."
She didn't think so much just now...
"Deer gum." Yun Ci shouted coldly.
Suddenly, a man in a black suit appeared beside him, nodded slightly to him, and shouted respectfully:
"Owner."
"Send it to the Discipline Garden." Yun Ci glanced at Su Yuxi and said impatiently.
"yes."
...
Xizhou Garden.
Yun Ci wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses and was holding a magnifying glass to study the problem of repairing the broken ropes of ancient scrolls.
However, as time goes by, one rope broke, and the other ropes also loosened, and tens of thousands of bamboo slips scattered.
"Master, Lord God is here."
Lu Yao came in and said.
"No!" Yun Ci was a little irritated, frowned, and slammed the magnifying glass on the table.
Although he is usually more casual, he really treats these ancient scrolls as treasures.
"Master God, Master Shi is here..."
As soon as Lu Gu reached the door, Shi Huaijin came over and stopped him in front of him with his hand.
Shi Huaijin glanced at him, her gentle gaze as sharp as a sharp blade.
"Just ask her for mercy."
Yun Ci took off the glasses on the bridge of his nose and threw them on the table. He caught a glimpse of Shi Huaijin approaching him from the corner of his eye, stood up and went to the outside room.
"Yun Ci, how about sending her to Mingli Yuan?"
Yun Ci paused, curled his lips, and sneered softly:
"Shi Huaijin, a person who does not belong to the Space-Time Bureau, wants to play, so you should have had enough, right?"
boom!
He slammed the door so hard that the door frame shook.
This purposeful but doomed game would not be fun if he was involved.
The Science and Technology Bureau and their four ancient bureaus have never been able to coexist in harmony. One is developing new things and the other is preserving the old. This is destined...
Shi Huaijin stared at the messy bamboo slips on the table, her eyebrows solemn and her eyes darkened.
Shouldn't he have taken her home back then?
The Garden of Admonition.
The most remote and darkest place in the Bureau of Ancient History.
The executioner was tall and burly, nearly two meters tall, wearing a black formal suit, with a gun hanging on his chest, and a beard on his chin, which made people shudder.
"What happened?"
The man lowered his eyes and glanced at Su Yuxi. His voice was rough and powerful, with some unreasonable cruelty.
"The director of the Bureau of Ancient History, Su Yuxi, destroyed ancient relics." said Lu Yu, who was escorting Su Yuxi over.
"Destroying ancient relics, according to the laws of the Bureau of Ancient History, will result in fifty whippings and three days of confinement. Su Yuxi, do you have any objection?" the executioner asked.
Su Yuxi clasped her hands in front of her, her thumb and index finger mingling nervously, and whispered two words: "No."
"Owner......"
Xiao Qi was invited out by the executioner, and she shouted uneasily.
Su Yuxi turned back and smiled at her, then shook her head, telling her not to worry.
It was her fault that she threw the ancient scroll away when she got angry.
Click——
The door of the discipline room was closed, and Xiao Qi stood in the courtyard waiting.
The master has never been punished before. At most, he was imprisoned in Lord God's library for a few days and fifty lashes. How could he endure it?
No! She should go find the Lord God to save her...
As soon as he arrived at Zichen Pavilion, Xiao Qi was walking a little hastily. Suddenly, he bumped into someone. His forehead hurt from the bump, and he opened his mouth and started to curse:
"You don't have eyes!"
The moment she raised her eyes to see the person clearly, she was stunned.
His eyes widened and he stammered: "Lu, senior brother Lu Yao?"