After the summer solstice palace banquet, the climate in the imperial capital became hotter.
Qin Jiaoxi had to get up early to practice before the sun rose.
Jing Yan originally wanted to dig a plum blossom stake for her again, but considering that this was the courtyard of the Regent's residence where guests were entertained, he gave up the idea and replaced it with a slightly thicker tree stump.
Since the terrain was wider than the shabby courtyard of Prime Minister Qin's Mansion, Jingyan placed the tree roots more densely. Qin Jiaoxi was dazzled by the sight, his feet were unsteady, and he almost fell out several times.
Fortunately, Axiu was very skillful and could catch her every time.
On this day, the regent had just left the morning court and planned to ask Qin Jiaoxi about the name of her new courtyard.
As soon as he stepped into the yard, he saw Qin Jiaoxi falling down from the tree stump.
Meng Yinqin felt that his breathing was about to freeze, and he flew over to hug her without even thinking about it.
Qin Jiaoxi was very happy: "Dad, you are back!"
Meng Yinqin put her down, turned around and looked at the densely packed tree stumps on the ground, and with difficulty, he could vaguely see the appearance of plum blossom piles from the shape of the tree stumps. He closed his eyes and said, "What are you doing?"
Qin Jiaoxi was afraid that he would blame Axiu and Jingyan, so he quickly explained: "Dad, Xi'er wants to learn some martial arts to strengthen his body and protect himself!"
Meng Yinqin looked at the tree trunk with contempt: "So?"
Qin Jiaoxi lowered his head and pointed at his fingers: "This is a plum blossom pile made according to a martial arts secret book..."
Meng Yinqin looked at the sky: "I naturally know that this is a plum blossom pile, so where did you get the martial arts secret book?"
Faced with the gaze of his biological father, Qin Jiaoxi sold Bo Jiming without thinking.
Anyway, he is a god who has overcome the tribulation, so this tribulation... more or less seems to be about the same, huh?
Meng Yinqin looked at the "Martial Arts Secret Book" in silence, and the corners of his lips moved again and again.
"Okay, I understand, but since we are practicing plum blossom piles, let's make this pile firmer!"
Qin Jiaoxi: "Huh?"
Then before she could recover, many people poured into the side yard in the afternoon, cleaned up all the tree stumps, replaced them with authentic plum blossom stakes, nailed them one by one and placed them in the yard for her.
Axiu sighed: "Jun Lan, now I think you are right, Wang is really good to your young lady!"
You know, Qin Jiaoxi's yard is already being repaired, and it will be completed in three days at most.
Even if there was more ventilation, it would last only two days, but the regent was unwilling to let Qin Jiaoxi give in even for these five days.
And when she moves to the new yard, it will take a lot of work to restore the ground here.
On the side, Jun Lan's eyes were bright: "So I also want to thank Sister Axiu. If it weren't for you, how could we have left that ghost place of Prime Minister Qin's Mansion!"
She gritted her teeth and said fiercely: "That damn place, I will never let you go back again!"
A Xiu burst out laughing.
This maid is really cute and tight.
When it was time for dinner in the evening, Qin Jiaoxi made a special trip to thank the regent.
However, as soon as the meal was served, a nanny came over with small steps: "Wang, Princess Jiu has been sick for two days!"
Meng Yinqin narrowed his eyes: "Are you sick? Why don't you go to Dr. Han?"
The steward said: "Yesterday morning, Imperial Physician Han accepted the invitation from His Majesty and went to the harem to diagnose the pulse for three days and has not returned yet!"
"Then Axiu..."
Meng Yinqin suddenly realized that since Axiu offered to accompany Qin Jiaoxi back to the Qin Prime Minister's Mansion, and when she came back, she would follow her every day as if she had become Qin Jiaoxi's maid.
