Bai Qinghan rolled his eyes at Ruyi and said calmly: "Do you know what it means to be an expert? You come and go without a trace! After doing good deeds, you don't receive credit. They have already disappeared without a trace."
Ruyi clapped her hands and said: "Yes, that's it!"
Bai Qinghan shook his head, he was speechless at Ruyi's ability to lie.
Li Quanshun tried to get up from the ground with his fat body, but he was waving his limbs like an overturned turtle with its legs in the air. Bai Qinghan couldn't help laughing when he saw his cowardice,
In the end, he kindly pulled him up from the ground.
He adjusted his official hat and uniform and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves.
"Then... I will report the truth to Lord Long Live. I hope the princess can be a witness for me when the time comes." Li Quanshun bowed and saluted Ningwu.
Ningwu waved his hand: "That's easy to say. I'll write a letter to the emperor later and put it in your memorial and submit it together. But you have to promise to be a good official in the future. The eyes of this princess are amazing.
I'm keeping an eye on you, if the people of Jimo City harbor grudges against you, I will make sure you walk around without food."
"Yes, yes... Please remember... I must try my best to be a good official." After being threatened by Ningwu, Li Quanshun started to sweat again on his forehead that he had just wiped clean.
He was indeed obedient. After they put Li Quanshun back, he immediately began to clean up the mess in Jimo City. He asked the sergeants to clean up the Xiaoxiang scattered, removed the city gate restrictions, issued public notices so that the people did not need to be afraid, and gave porridge in front of the Yamen.
The people were so happy that they called Li Quanshun the Grand Master of Qingtian.
With the support of the people, Li Quanshun worked even harder. He even gradually felt that this was the real purpose of his official career. Seeing the people happy, he felt proud in his heart. This kind of respect by others
It feels far better than living in the cracks of official circles in the capital.
With that said, he really wanted to thank Ningwu and others.
He quickly drafted a memorial, together with Ningwu's letter, and asked the messenger to rush to the capital.
As for the cruel master, Li Quanshun did not intend to continue using him and sent him back to Ziyang.
The Jimo City incident ended satisfactorily.
A few days later, everyone in the Chu Mansion had already eaten fresh food from the lake for several days. No matter how delicious the fish and crabs were, they couldn't bear to eat them every day. Tomorrow, Bai Qinghan and Ruyi would leave Jimo City and go to the Shaolin Temple.
Ruyi was not able to have a good meal before leaving, but Bai Qinghan, who had not tasted anything fresh for more than half a year, was helpless.
The dishes were not touched much, but Ruyi's steamed buns were snatched away.
After drinking a few glasses of wine, the young master turned slightly red and said emotionally: "I, Chu Ao, would like to thank you all on behalf of the people of Jimo City for what happened this time. I would like to toast you all."
Ruyi said hurriedly: "Brother, what are you talking about? They are all from my own family. If there is anything I can't thank you for, I should."
Ning Wu also happily raised his glass and drank with Chu Ao: "I am happy today, come and drink two more glasses."
Bai Qinghan smiled and said: "We have to go on a journey tomorrow. Are you trying to persuade us to come over here one cup at a time? Do you want us to leave drunkenly?"
Ningwu said: "It's just right to be drunk. Let's wait a few days before leaving. We finally spent some time together, but I really can't bear to part with you."
Ruyi patted Ningwu's hand and said: "The days are long. We will return to Jimo after we have visited Shaolin. It won't take too long to come back and forth. We can see each other next month or so."
"That would be great." Ningwu said.
Bai Qinghan rolled his eyes at Ruyi and said calmly: "Do you know what it means to be an expert? You come and go without a trace! After doing good deeds, you don't receive credit. They have already disappeared without a trace."
Ruyi clapped her hands and said: "Yes, that's it!"
Bai Qinghan shook his head, he was speechless at Ruyi's ability to lie.
Li Quanshun tried to get up from the ground with his fat body, but he was waving his limbs like an overturned turtle with its legs in the air. Bai Qinghan couldn't help laughing when he saw his cowardice,
In the end, he kindly pulled him up from the ground.
He adjusted his official hat and uniform and wiped the sweat from his forehead with his sleeves.
"Then... I will report the truth to Lord Long Live. I hope the princess can be a witness for me when the time comes." Li Quanshun bowed and saluted Ningwu.
Ningwu waved his hand: "That's easy to say. I'll write a letter to the emperor later and put it in your memorial and submit it together. But you have to promise to be a good official in the future. The eyes of this princess are amazing.
I'm keeping an eye on you, if the people of Jimo City harbor grudges against you, I will make sure you walk around without food."
"Yes, yes... Please remember... I must try my best to be a good official." After being threatened by Ningwu, Li Quanshun started to sweat again on his forehead that he had just wiped clean.
He was indeed obedient. After they put Li Quanshun back, he immediately began to clean up the mess in Jimo City. He asked the sergeants to clean up the Xiaoxiang scattered, removed the city gate restrictions, issued public notices so that the people did not need to be afraid, and gave porridge in front of the Yamen.
The people were so happy that they called Li Quanshun the Grand Master of Qingtian.
With the support of the people, Li Quanshun worked even harder. He even gradually felt that this was the real purpose of his official career. Seeing the people happy, he felt proud in his heart. This kind of respect by others
It feels far better than living in the cracks of official circles in the capital.
With that said, he really wanted to thank Ningwu and others.
He quickly drafted a memorial, together with Ningwu's letter, and asked the messenger to rush to the capital.
As for the cruel master, Li Quanshun did not intend to continue using him and sent him back to Ziyang.
The Jimo City incident ended satisfactorily.
A few days later, everyone in the Chu Mansion had already eaten fresh food from the lake for several days. No matter how delicious the fish and crabs were, they couldn't bear to eat them every day. Tomorrow, Bai Qinghan and Ruyi would leave Jimo City and go to the Shaolin Temple.
Ruyi was not able to have a good meal before leaving, but Bai Qinghan, who had not tasted anything fresh for more than half a year, was helpless.
The dishes were not touched much, but Ruyi's steamed buns were snatched away.
After drinking a few glasses of wine, the young master turned slightly red and said emotionally: "I, Chu Ao, would like to thank you all on behalf of the people of Jimo City for what happened this time. I would like to toast you all."
Ruyi said hurriedly: "Brother, what are you talking about? They are all from my own family. If there is anything I can't thank you for, I should."
Ning Wu also happily raised his glass and drank with Chu Ao: "I am happy today, come and drink two more glasses."
Bai Qinghan smiled and said: "We have to go on a journey tomorrow. Are you trying to persuade us to come over here one cup at a time? Do you want us to leave drunkenly?"
Ningwu said: "It's just right to be drunk. Let's wait a few days before leaving. We finally spent some time together, but I really can't bear to part with you."
Ruyi patted Ningwu's hand and said: "The days are long. We will return to Jimo after we have visited Shaolin. It won't take too long to come back and forth. We can see each other next month or so."