Dragon Ancestor, We Must Save

"Go out."

The maid didn't dare to make a sound, she bowed respectfully, and left the room with small steps.

Put down the pretentious wine bottle, lift the wine jug, and drink with your neck. The clear wine overflows from the corner of your mouth, along the pink neck, across your full chest, and finally falls into a pool of warm water.

Slightly drunk.

It was rare for Yingzheng to indulge in a drink, as if he wanted to drink up the melancholy of the past, throwing away the jug, and the last few drops of wine flowed into the pool along the side of the pool.

Grab the scroll of bamboo slips that records the origin of the princess, and unfold it.

Surprised, stunned, and finally returned to calm and calm.

An indescribable smile appeared on the beautiful face.

There is a bit of enlightenment in the smile, a bit of inexplicable subtle emotion, and a bit of inexplicable danger.

"interesting."

……

……

"...What about people?"

Yan Ce, who took a nap for a while, woke up and looked around, but there was a certain diligent king, and crawled out of bed.

The brain is groggy, and the side effects of staying up late have obviously not disappeared. Putting on a black and red coat, the footsteps outside the hall came from far to near. It didn't take long for the capable and handsome woman to pass through several screens and enter the palace.

"Disappointed?" The cold woman sneered.

"No..." Yan Ce said with a look of disgust, "Idiot girl, where did you abduct the king?"

"His Royal Highness, please respect the king as much as possible."

Miss Lingshi put down the bamboo slips that weighed at least one hundred catties, put away her sneer, and hurriedly stuffed all kinds of slips into the corresponding bookshelves. The work that she was familiar with at a glance showed that she had a lot of experience.

"Then can you respect me and stop calling me the princess?"

"No."

Miss Lingshi slightly flicked her combed ponytail behind her back, without even looking at Yan Ce, she finished the volume of Qin Lu on the case table, then turned her head and asked in a businesslike tone: "Have you finished reading this volume? When finished, I put it back in its original position."

Yan Ce nodded, "Well, I've finished reading it, please excuse me, idiot."

"It should be placed on... this floor."

Fingers slid across the gold inscriptions on the bookshelf, making Miss Shi mutter to herself for a while, and the slips were stuffed into the middle of the second shelf.

"Ordinary people must memorize the laws of Qin if they want to become an official. By the way, I can already recite the whole chapter when I was young."

Speaking of this, the corners of Miss Ling Shi's lips turned up a little more, Xueba was full of meaning to ridicule the illiterate, just like "You are not even as good as my old lady when I was young, scumbag!"

But the mocking time is only a few seconds, and she doesn't intend to waste time on the princess at work.

"If you can only recite Qin Law, you are just a petty official. If you want to be promoted, you must show corresponding merits and pass the written test of the nobility. Even if you are a nobleman, you are lucky to be able to participate in the written test. Afterwards, you must rely on your excellent written test results and easily control the chariot. He was successfully promoted to the accompanying servant, and then he was promoted step by step to the position of the order of the seal."

Miss Ling Shi looked at the messy numbering of the slips annoyed, and at a glance she knew that a young man had randomly found a gap to stuff them in to save trouble, took down the messy slips again, and put them in the order she had compiled.

This princess really wants to kill her!

"It is difficult to enter the imperial court just by memorizing the law of Qin. Even if it enters for life, it is just a small official who is driven by others. For example, the duty of the Jiuqing Tingwei who holds the judiciary is not only in charge of prisons, but also needs to distinguish right from wrong based on the incident. A case cannot be missed."

Miss Lingshi paused.

He added: "Don't let people see that a case has been closed by mistake."

The meaning is clear, that is, if you want to climb to a high position, you must not leave weaknesses that can be criticized. With weaknesses, even the prime minister's lofty status of commanding all officials will disappear with the wind in an instant.

"Mr. Fei's status is comparable to a saint in Legalism. She didn't ask you to memorize the knowledge. There is no need for the princess to memorize it. It is a waste of time not to mention it. The most important thing is that it has caused a lot of trouble for the minister."

Miss Lingshi couldn't stop her hands, and she didn't stop talking, "There is a wrong gold inscription at the end of the last piece of the letter. According to the inscription, you can find the number and position of the corresponding bookshelf and put it away. If you mess with the bookshelf—"

"Just kill you..."

Seeing the boy's pupils shrinking suddenly, Miss Ling's eyes were bent into a slit, and she smiled lightly, "Just kidding."

Liar!

The frightening expression just now absolutely revealed his true feelings, and the indescribable fantasy stuff like murderous aura seemed to be solidified.

Yan Ce almost planned to jump out of the window and call the five salted fish girls from the laundry room to be cannon fodder.

Just now Miss Lingshi explained the knowledge to him, and she still had the fantasy of being able to live in harmony. Sure enough, he is still too young. It turned out that Lingshi was worried about increasing her workload, but when others increase your workload for you, you will be fooled. It's terrible to kill him!

"Can you stop targeting me every moment?"

"As an orderling to command the internal affairs of the royal court, do you really think that I can target you all the time? Even if I want to command those cowardly and useless subordinates to stare at you at twelve o'clock every day, the princess might as well ask them in private Dare?"

Miss Lingshi turned her head, narrowed her long eyes, and revealed a rather sunny smile.

It would be even more beautiful if the resentment that wanted to drag the boy into the abyss at any time did not diffuse.

"Then why not be bold..."

"For those who are bold, some are sent away, and some are 'sent' away." Miss Lingshi pushed the half-open window completely open, and said slowly, "The ambition is too inflated, it is difficult to control, Shang Ji This kind of courage is too timid, and it is difficult to help, so distressed."

"By the way, as I said just now, don't leave any shortcomings that people can criticize, otherwise it will be very troublesome." Miss Lingshi rubbed her forehead, as if she was about to find a toy in her eyes, "How dare you Playing with that girl with very little 'water', of course I didn't see you throwing her down and pulling her skirt, I didn't see you slapping the queen's ass, and I didn't see you almost ruining her .”