As soon as she finished packing and walked into the yard, she saw Qingliu busy at work.
Zhao Jun was puzzled.
"Qingliu, what are you doing?"
She looked at the bags in Qingliu's hands.
"Sir, you're awake now. Xiayang Palace has been cleaned up. We're just looking for someone to move the things here and it will be complete."
Zhao Jun then remembered that she had indeed agreed to move out yesterday.
She wasn't particular about where she lived, it was just a bed.
After a while, she followed Qingliu to Xiayang Palace.
The servants at the back had already moved the things in and most of them were in order.
Zhao Jun discovered it as soon as he came in.
It is almost three times the size of the original palace.
In addition to the main hall where Zhao Jun sleeps, there are three side halls.
Even if Qingliu uses one, there will still be one empty.
Zhao Jun was secretly amazed. Even the interior of the main hall was twice as big as before.
But apart from these.
And the most important point.
The location of Xiayang Palace is much closer than the original Zhiyang Palace.
From here, she only needed to walk a few steps and cross a courtyard wall to reach the palace, which was also much closer to Ying Zheng's front hall.
Qingliu felt very happy. Now she saved a lot of time going to the workshop every day.
However, Zhao Jun felt that the location of this palace was a little too close.
Before, she could use the excuse that the distance was too far and that she was resting in the palace instead of going to the front hall. But now that it was so close, this excuse was no longer valid.
"well."
She sighed deeply, knowing that there was nothing that could be done.
Zhao Jun quickly became familiar with the new palace.
It was not until the mirror called her that she remembered that she had something important to do.
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