She pushed the door open and entered.

The study room has a bright window and a clean and elegant window. Xiao Yi sat in front of the desk and was reviewing the document.

Nan Baoyi gave a blessing and asked with his neck in his mouth: "What are you asking me for?"

Xiao Yi didn't look up: "I bought a food box for Shi Kuo, throw it away and waste it, and I will reward you."

Nan Baoyi looked into the corner.

There was indeed a food box on the short table.

It is a food box from Fuweizhai, a round box carved with pear wood. When you open it, the glutinous rice is steamed fine, white and fragrant, the beans and vegetables are exquisite, the fish sashimi is crystal clear, the lion's head is crispy and mellow, and a bowl of winter bamboo shoots and chicken soup is particularly fresh and rich.

She swallowed.

The vegetables in the canteen were greasy and she didn't move her chopsticks at all.

She immediately knelt down to the short desk, picked up the chopsticks, and said deliberately: "It turns out that sir is hiding here to make a small stove. I'm really ashamed... I'll expose you to the court tomorrow."

Xiao Yi's pen was like flowing water and said lightly: "Then don't eat it."

Sometimes Nan Jiaojiao is very annoying. Give her some color and she will open a dyeing shop.

Nan Baoyi was afraid that he would ask someone to take away the food box, so he quickly reached out to protect him, picked up a lion's head, and feasted with relish.

Xiao Yi glanced at her.

The little girl was eating anxiously, and the sauce was all over the corner of her mouth.

He was not angry: "Eat slowly, no one will snatch it from you."

Nan Baoyi bent her shiny phoenix eyes and proudly grabbed the lion's head.

Xiao Yi is a man, very doggy.

He said that he had an extra food box. The guard who was so stingy and calculating in daily life was so he couldn't bear to buy such expensive food boxes.

This food box was specially ordered by Xiao Yi to buy it for her.

She felt like she had honey in her heart, sweet.

Just when she was having a happy life, Shi Ku took two playboys and quickly stepped into the study.

He threw the two playboys to the ground and bowed, "Master, the Zhou family's Langjun and Tang Lang, have been captured!"

"Who is the mantis?!" Tang Xiao was irritable, "Call me Tang Erlang, Tang Erlang!"

Since he returned to the Bengshan Academy to debate, everyone has begun to call him Mantis.

He was so angry!

Xiao Yi put down his brush and raised his eyes casually: "The two of you work in the Sili Yamen and receive monthly money, but you have never called Mao. If you don't want to do it, just send your resignation, and I will definitely approve it."

Zhou Lingshu raised his orchid finger and was dissatisfied: "Your Highness Yong, who do you think you are? You are so lenient? The children of our aristocratic families go to to work as employees, don't they just get a salary by name? You are different! You hate it so much!"

Xiao Yi said in a deep voice: "Either take the job well or get out. I will not raise waste."

His skin is first-class and beautiful.

But when his face was expressionless, it was like a moody cloud in the sky, which was really scary.

Zhou Lingshu and Tang Xiao gritted their teeth and did not dare to say anything.

If I just got out of here, I would definitely be looked down upon when I met with other noble men in the future, and it would be difficult for my family to explain...

"Seeing the two of you, you want to stay." Xiao Yi dusted off his wide sleeves, "Take it down, first hit twenty boards, and then get a salary of three months."

"What?!"

The two of them looked up suddenly.

Xiao Yi leaned forward, and his thin lips curled up a cold and thin smile: "Don't accept it?"

The two stared at him and swallowed at the same time.

It was so scary when King Yong was expressionless, but it was even more scary when he smiled!

The two of them were trembling: "No, I dare not..."

Xiao Yi frowned.

Shiku picked up one with one hand and dragged them out without hesitation.

Not long after, the howling of ghosts and wolves being beaten by boards came from the yard.

Nan Baoyi finished the food box gracefully and watched a good show.

She put down her chopsticks, wiped her face and hands with a wet squid, stroked her full stomach, and was very happy: "What am I doing in the afternoon?"

"Cleaning the government office."

Xiao Yi's voice was indifferent and he continued to process the documents.

Nan Baoyi was stunned for a moment, touching the sword on her waist, and was dissatisfied: "I am a female official, how can a female official clean the government office? See if there are any strange and major cases for me to investigate. I think I am more suitable for doing big things."

She was anxious to make achievements and accumulate reputation for her family.

Xiao Yi seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

The little girl couldn't even tell the difference between chicken blood and human blood, and she wanted to investigate the big case.

He knocked on the desk of the book, but didn't say anything, just stared at her.

Nan Baoyi pursed her lips.

The guy's eyes were filled with mean words such as "I see you are like a strange case", "Do you want to give Sili's seat to you?", and the contempt should not be too obvious.

She had no choice but to stand up and go out to find a broom.

She stayed in the Sili Yamen for seven days.

Xiao Yi asked her and Zhou Lingshu and Tang Xiao to sweep the land for seven days.

The three of them got along well and often slipped to the backyard of the government office and squatted under the wall to eat chicken.

Zhou Lingshu bought the braised chicken from Fuweizhai and specially distributed the chicken legs to Nan Baoyi and said curiously: "What does Jinguan City look like? Although my ancestral home is in Jinling, Jiangnan, I grew up in Chang'an since I was a child and have never been in a radius of hundreds of miles. I envy my sister for being there so many places."

The chicken legs are crisp and fragrant.

Nan Baoyi said "Hmm": "If you have the chance, I will take my brother to Jinguan City to play."

Tang Xiao chewed the chicken's neck and said enviously: "I want to go too. My sister is beautiful. I think Jinguan City has beautiful women, and it is a brilliant place. There must be many beautiful mountains and rivers."

While the three of them were talking about the mountains and rivers, the old chief clerk came over.

He stroked his beard and said, "What are you doing here? It's your turn to patrol the streets in the afternoon. Why don't you go there quickly?"

The three of them were ecstatic!

Finally, there is no need to continue sweeping the floor!

Chang'an is prosperous.

Nan Baoyi was strolling on the street with two playboys who were not even more tempted than her, hoping to encounter a big case, but also afraid of meeting it.

After all, if the fight starts, these two guys are even worse than her—

"Catch the thief! Catch the thief!"

A shout suddenly came from the front, interrupting Nan Baoyi's thoughts.

The girl looked at her.

A little thief stole the aunt's money bag and was running towards the streets and alleys.

She quickly shouted: "Chasing!"

The three of them chased the little thief and ran into the alley. There were small courtyards that looked similar in all directions, and the little thief was no longer found.

Nan Baoyi held her knees and gasped, wiped her forehead and sweated, and suddenly heard a sound of a chirping sound.

This piano sound...

She had heard it in Yulouchun and was Boss Han’s favorite song.

Nan Baoyi stared at the tall courtyard wall.

After hesitating for a moment, she gestured to Zhou Lingshu and Tang Xiao.

The two of them understood and immediately stacked arhats under the wall.

Nan Baoyi stepped on Tang Xiao's knees, carefully climbed up Zhou Lingshu's shoulders, lay on the wall, and looked into the yard.

There are several canna plants planted in the yard.

Under the black green eaves, the wooden floor is simple and clean. The girl in a gauze dress has a beautiful and charming appearance. She kneels lazily beside the guzheng, and she is honest and teases the strings of the piano.

Her long hair hangs on the ground like a pile of clouds, and she is not wearing shoes and socks. A thin iron chain is locked on her slender ankles and winds into the house.

"Boss Han?"
Chapter completed!