Chapter 294: The Secret of Heaven Cannot Be Revealed
After being stunned for a long time, the emperor knelt down with a solemn expression and bowed respectfully again and again in front of the gods in the Qingxu Hall.
The secret cannot be revealed!
It was indeed the guidance of an immortal! The more the emperor thought about it, the more pious his expression became.
As they got farther and farther away from Qingxu Palace, Chen Shuming finally let go of the breath he had been holding. After leaving the palace, he nudged Song Jingyun with his elbow and said, "Sir Song is really amazing. He was able to take advantage of the fake sleep incident to advise the emperor to govern the country with virtue. It's really wonderful."
"Master Chen, do you want to hear the truth?" Song Jingyun touched his nose embarrassedly.
"Is there any hidden secret in this?" Chen Shuming was stunned. "Master Song, why don't you just speak frankly?"
"I was indeed sleepy and fell asleep..."
Chen Shuming, "..."
As long as you are brave enough, the Qingxu Palace will collapse? "What do you mean by the enlightenment of the immortals?" Chen Shuming frowned slightly.
"I realized I had lost my composure after I woke up, so I just made it up." Song Jingyun smiled embarrassedly again.
Chen Shuming, "..."
The silence was deafening.
However, he was brave enough to fall asleep in the Qingxu Palace, and after being discovered, he was able to make up such a reasonable excuse without changing his expression or heartbeat, which even made the emperor believe it.
Not everyone has this ability.
Lord Song is still someone he looks up to!
Even, even...
It may even be that Lord Song just didn't want him to have too much psychological pressure, so he deliberately said that he was making it up, but in fact he had already planned everything.
He is so capable and yet so humble, which is really admirable!
Chen Shuming's eyes looked at Song Jingyun even brighter.
When Song Jingyun returned to Courtyard No. 8 Guanghuayuan, Jiang Mixia had already prepared the meal.
Thinking that Song Jingyun would inevitably be tired and want to rest as it was his first day at the yamen, Jiang Mixia specially brought the food back from the small canteen in advance and simmered it on a small charcoal stove, so that it would still be steaming hot when eaten and the soups and dishes would be more delicious.
After setting the table, Jiang Mixia saw Song Jingyun take a stack of papers from his sleeve and throw them into the charcoal stove.
The red charcoal fire, which was burning brightly, met the dry paper, and quickly a burst of flames rose up, instantly surrounding and engulfing the paper with ink stains.
In an instant, a small pile of ashes appeared in the charcoal stove.
"What's burning?"
"Nothing, just a piece of waste paper with typos. I was afraid that it would make people laugh if I left it in the palace, so I brought it back." Song Jingyun said with a smile, "To destroy the body and cover up the traces."
Jiang Mixia had a general understanding of Song Jingyun's current duties and what he needed to do. She also knew that serving the emperor was like serving a tiger. She understood why Song Jingyun was being so cautious at the moment, so she stopped asking any more questions.
Instead, Song Jingyun was happily eating the steaming crispy pork while asking Jiang Mixia what she was busy with today.
Jiang Mixia also answered all the questions in detail.
First, he sent someone to send a letter back to his parents, arranging for them to come to the capital.
Then he went to the new house that Jiang Junli had given him, checked every corner of the house, counted the objects everywhere and the servants left in the house.
The servants knew that their indentures had long been in Jiang Mixia's hands, and they knew who they should serve wholeheartedly, and they all behaved diligently and respectfully.
Butler Zhou Man was also very capable. He listed in detail the items and manpower he thought were needed in each place, and let Jiang Mixia make the decision.
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"I'll probably have to go to the pawnshop several times in the next two days," Jiang Mixia said, "and it'll cost a lot of money."
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(End of this chapter)
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