Finally, Yinqi's tone changed, "Why don't you ask me to help solve the problem when someone makes trouble at your bank?"
Wanyue's expression was slightly startled, and she subconsciously turned her head and glanced at Yinqi, showing a faint smile, "I originally wanted to ask Lord Beile for help, but then I thought that it would be better to have less trouble than to do more for one day. Those official errands
He also refused to go to the Yamen with me, so I didn't take this matter to heart. I don't know how the ninth brother knew about this, and even had the ninth admiral dismissed from his post."
Her voice was soft and soft, and she seemed to be just answering the questions calmly, with no emotion on her face.
Yinqi raised her head and looked at Wanyue, sighing secretly: It turns out she was not the ninth brother she asked for help. Then she lowered her head and continued writing official documents.
The two of them were leisurely studying ink and writing when suddenly familiar footsteps came from outside the door. They heard the footsteps of the housekeeper Yan Qiming.
Within a moment, the housekeeper Yan Qimin stepped into the study and secretly glanced at Fujin, Tara and Lord Beile. Seeing that they looked like a loving couple, he coughed slightly.
Then he said uneasily, "Master Beile, Yuwen from the direct descendant of Fu Jin's room just came to invite Master Beile..."
Wanyue was very familiar with the connotation of these words. She must have asked Mr. Baylor to rest in Fujin's room tonight, but she didn't say it clearly on her face.
Yan Qimin didn't say the rest of the words, Xiu Fujin was here, and if he said it, Xiu Fujin might think that he was helping his direct descendant Fujin to invite favors, so he just didn't finish the sentence, so that neither party would be offended.
After hearing this, Yinqi's face darkened slightly, the brush in his hand paused slightly, he raised his eyes and stared at Yan Qimin, and replied with a few simple words: "I know."
After hearing this, Yan Qimin was startled. Did Lord Baylor mean to go or not?
Seeing that Master Beile didn't say anything else, he exited the study room with a blank look on his face.
Wanyue lowered her eyes, ignored all this, and continued to sharpen the ink for Yinqi seriously.
In the yard outside the study, Yuwen was still waiting respectfully for Butler Yan's reply. Seeing Butler Yan looking in a daze, Yuwen bowed and asked: "Butler Yan, how are you doing today?"
Will you go to your direct descendant Fujin's place?"
"Master Beile said I understand, you can go back." Housekeeper Yan raised his hand, indicating that Yuwen should go back quickly and don't bring trouble here. Let her guess what Lord Beile means.
Yuwen pursed her lips. Since Butler Yan said this, she had no choice but to go back to Dongnuang Pavilion and tell her direct descendant Fujin the original words.
Her daughter-in-law, Fujin, has been acting a little strange recently. She doesn't let the maids like them enter the back room to serve her, because she is afraid of being scolded.
When they returned to Dongnuang Pavilion, Guar Jiayinan was sorting out the recent account books of the house in front of the desk. When she saw the maid Yuwen coming in with a nonchalant expression, she hurriedly raised her eyes and took a look.
Yuwen lowered her head and bowed respectfully, "I am reporting to my direct descendant Fujin. I have already reported this to Lord Beile, but Lord Beile only replied with three words: "I know."
Guar Jiayinan raised her long eyelashes and glanced at Yuwen again: "Okay, then please step back first."
Yuwen retreated in confusion. What was going on with the two direct descendants, Fujin and Baylor? What they said today was confusing.
In the study, Wanyue's wrists were a little sore while she was grinding ink. She paused for a moment, and Yinqi's eyes sharpened, "If you're tired, just rest for a while and then do it again."
Wanyue's heart was shaken, and she turned her head and looked at Yinqi. His voice was cold, with a hint of bewitchment. Wanyue hurriedly replied: "Thank you, Mr. Baylor, I'm fine."
After saying that, Wanyue's thoughts went back to the past life. Lord Baylor in the previous life was also good at coaxing people, but Wanyue in the previous life was too careful and not very good at fighting for favor. In addition, Fujin Guar Jiayinan's tricks
After all, he had no intention of going to Wanyue's room anymore.
She was still immersed in the past, and familiar footsteps began to come from the door again. Yinqi couldn't help but frown, this strict housekeeper had to enter the study several times today!!!
Butler Yan stooped and walked in again, paused, "Master Beile, the maid Yu Jing from the Liu Jia family in Fujin is also here. She said that the young master and little princess miss Master Beile, so you can go and take a look.
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Yinqi raised his eyes and looked at Butler Yan, his eyes seemed to be burning and his face looked troubled.
Seeing that Master Beile was silent, Yan Qimin seemed to have become shorter and his waist was bent even lower.
Yinqi put the brush on the inkstone and said abruptly: "Just ask them to divide Benbeile into two halves. This one comes and invites the other one. Do you think I can be separated or something?"
After saying this, I felt it was not enough, so I added another sentence to Yan Qimin.
"Go back to the Fujin Liu Jia family and tell her that I watched Hongsheng and Junhua a few days ago. Children know what they want. Tell her not to use children as an excuse and just take good care of the two children.
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Yan Qimin was speechless for a moment as he spoke. He didn't know what to say for a while. After a while, he nervously agreed and bowed his head to leave.
Wanyue saw this scene in her eyes and murmured to herself: What happened to Mr. Beile today? His temper seemed to be hotter than usual.
Even if the direct Fujin Guar Jiayinan and the side Fujin Liu Jiamiaoyin sent their maids to invite him, there would be no need for him to get so angry, right? Could it be that he was putting on a show for her to see?
However, the two people invited Lord Baylor at the same time, which seemed to be a battlefield between the two. If Wanyue was Yinqi, she might also be in trouble.
Yinqi took the brush on the inkstone again, dipped it in Wanyue's ink, and started writing again.
The eunuch waiting outside the door came in and announced, "Master Beile, it's getting late."
Only then did he stop writing in his hand, and Wanyue bowed and saluted, "I'm going back to the house first."
Yinqi was slightly startled, then raised his hand and said hum to Wanyue.
After saying that, Wanyue stood up and left the study.
It was almost midnight, and Wanyue was still asleep. The moonlight shone through the window of Xinuang Pavilion. Wanyue got up from the bed, put on a coat and walked towards the window. She opened the window, raised her head, and stared aimlessly at the blue sky.
The sky is covered with stars. The stars are not as dazzling as the sun, nor as bright as the moonlight, but they are soft, gentle, elegant and quiet.
After looking at the sky for a while, sleepiness started to set in. Wanyue frowned, closed the window and wanted to go to sleep, but her ears heard the noise in the west wing of the courtyard next door, which sounded like the sound of breaking porcelain.
It seemed that Mr. Baylor went to the room of Guar Jia Yinan, the direct descendant of Fujin, tonight. Wanyue couldn't help but sigh secretly. Guar Jia Yinan did have some tricks. What should she do to make her lose her place?
What is the status of Lord Beile in his heart?
I secretly thought for a while, why not learn the tricks used by Guar Jia Yinan in his previous life to win favor? Maybe this would be more reliable. As the saying goes, only by knowing oneself and the enemy can one be invincible in every battle.
After thinking about it, she subconsciously turned her ears and listened again, but there was no movement there, so she had to go back to bed and fall asleep as soon as possible.
