"Yes, Your Majesty." Mu nodded and put away the account books. These were the crime lists and crimes committed by the gangsters who colluded with the prince and queen.
I am preparing to sort it out in the past few days so that it can be used next month.
Baili Fenghua picked up the folding papers on the table and pretended to read them carefully. In fact, he could read and process these folding papers with just one glance, but in front of others, he would always be a good-for-nothing prince.
Therefore, the emperor would let him handle the simplest issues, but he always handled them very slowly...
Lu Qingqing didn't even need to say hello this time, she just opened the door and walked in: "Hua'er, I'm here!"
Baili Fenghua raised her head, a faint smile appeared on her lips: "Qingqing, it's you..."
"Yes!" Lu Qingqing nodded: "Are you busy?"
"Yeah." Baili Fenghua nodded.
Lu Qingqing walked over, picked up the folding book on the table and glanced at it casually, then raised her head and looked at him, her eyes thoughtful, but she didn't say anything, and put it down: "I'm hungry!"
"Whatever you want to eat, I will let you do it." There was endless doting in his eyes.
"Whatever, let the cook who makes bird's nest cook some of his specialty dishes!" Her request didn't seem to be high.
When Mu Yi heard this, his mouth twitched.
Lao Ma feels pitiful now. Looking at this aunt, she feels like she is relying on her. She is relying on her food.
I will have to worry about three meals in the future.
"Mu, go!" Baili Fenghua glanced at Mu lightly and said.
Mu nodded heavily: "Yes, Your Majesty."
This job is really hard, and Lao Ma's bad temper is annoying to everyone who sees it. I'm sure he'll get angry at him again later.
Lu Qingqing looked at Mu's aggrieved look with some confusion, and felt curious: "Mu, why do you look so aggrieved and embarrassed? Is that cook scary?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Mu's face turned even darker.
It's not that he's terrible, it's that he has a bad temper and curses people at every turn.
Lu Qingqing couldn't help but smile when she saw Mu's expression: "Did I really guess it right?"
Mu didn't say anything, defaulting.
Lu Qingqing suddenly became interested. She had always known that most talented people had some tempers, either arrogant or coquettish.
But in fact, as long as the food he made was delicious, it was okay to have a bit of a temper. She actually wanted to meet him for a while.
So he smiled: "Let's go, I'll go with you!"
"This won't work!" Mu yelled when he heard this. Miss Lu couldn't do this.
If Lao Ma knew that it was not for the prince but for Miss Lu, he might not be willing to cook it!
"Why?" Lu Qingqing frowned, not understanding why Mu's reaction was so big.
Mu looked speechless and looked at the prince for help.
But Baili Fenghua just raised the corner of his mouth slightly and gestured to Mu, indicating that he would lead Lu Qingqing.
He believed that she would be able to subdue Lao Ma, a bad-tempered horse.
Mu looked surprised, what is the prince going to do?
Do you really want to let Miss Lu go?
But what can his subordinate do?
I had no choice but to do as I was told, so I turned to Miss Lu with a bitter look on my face and said, "Miss Lu, I will take you there!"
"Yeah!" Lu Qingqing nodded.
Walking to the door, after thinking for a while, he turned back, looked at Baili Fenghua, and pointed at the three folds on the table.
Smiling slyly: "It's such a simple fold, it won't take a few minutes to complete, hurry up and have dinner together!"
After saying that, without waiting for Baili Fenghua to argue, he turned around and walked out.
