I am cannon fodder, but I can hug thighs

Lin Jin went to find Song Shiqiu, and Shi Nian was about to follow but was carried back.

"Ahhh!" There were still some green rice dumpling residues on Shi Nian's teeth. He wanted to eat a little of everything to satisfy his craving, so this was what he snatched away.

"No, you make trouble every time you go there, how many times can I take the blame for you?" Lin Jin thought of the troubles that Shi Nian had caused twice before, and she was too embarrassed to face Song Shiqiu, "I can't always protect you."

"Ahhh!" Shi Nian seemed to be quibbling, but also seemed to be unconvinced.

Lin Jin locked it in the room directly: "No means no, you can do whatever you want here, but how can I explain to Song Shiqiu? I brought you there even though I knew you were a troublemaker. Am I not sensible as you are?"

Shi Nian was scratching the door frantically and howling, as if he would not stop until Lin Jin took him away.

Lin Jin pretended not to hear and ran away. If she listened any longer, she was afraid that she would really soften her heart. She ran all the way to Song Shiqiu's study before she breathed a sigh of relief.

"Why are you in such a hurry, Madam? Could it be that a stray dog ​​has escaped from the house?" Heng Mu was watering the flowers. When he saw Lin Jin like this, he immediately asked someone to go and check it out.

"No, no, I'm hiding from Nian'er." Lin Jin waved her hands quickly, "You know how much Nian'er likes to make trouble."

Heng Mu thought of the scene where Shi Nian suffered every time she came to the study, and felt a headache: "I see."

A little ancestor indeed.

Lin Jin adjusted her breathing before entering the study. Song Shiqiu was concentrating on writing something. He seemed to know she was coming and said, "Sit down first."

She looked at the newly added desk in the study and sat down on it. There were already files from the Women's Academy on it. She casually opened a scroll and said, "How come it even mentions the weather and the scenery?"

Do I need to lay the groundwork before getting down to business?

Lin Jin looked through the file and didn't see anything important in it. Instead, it seemed like a travelogue: "Sir, this...do I not understand what the other party means? I don't understand."

She thought there might be some secret code that she didn't understand, so she handed the file to Song Shiqiu.

Song Shiqiu read it quickly and then threw it into the brazier that had not been lit yet. "It's full of nonsense. There is not a single important word. Ignore it and read something else."

Seeing him throw it away like that, Lin Jin suddenly thought of the test paper that was thrown away in front of her, and strangely felt a sense of sympathy.

She opened another letter, which should have been enough to briefly explain the matter. Then Lin Jin read the letter with a frown, but at least they got to the point.

It's a problem that can be solved by just saying there might be floods in the summer, but they still have to talk about spring ploughing.

"That's true. We asked them to correct this bad habit but it never happened." Song Shiqiu was also troubled by this, but he did not stop what he was doing.

"After all, you adults are easy to talk to. If you don't change, just fine them. It's supposed to reduce their workload, so why are you unwilling to do that?" Lin Jin looked at the above that said the flood would affect the girls' classes in the academy, "Where is the location of this Songbai Girls' Academy?"

We have been working on water control in recent years, and most of the academies are located in the main city, so the terrain is good and they should not be easily affected by disasters.

"Songbai?" Song Shiqiu thought for a moment, "Who is the person who sent the letter?"

Lin Jin looked at the signature: "It's a person named Yunxiao."

Song Shiqiu felt a headache when he heard the name. He rubbed his temple and said, "Tell her to do it in a convenient way. If she doesn't do it in a convenient way, she doesn't need to stay in this position. I will arrange for someone capable to take the position."

"So serious?" Lin Jin blinked. Wouldn't this really be a bit too hurtful? "Write it all down?"

"Yes, write them all down. Couldn't she see that the capital city sends so many officials to control floods and provide disaster relief every year? She thought there might be a flood, so she arranged for the girls in the academy to take shelter in advance. She didn't need to do anything else, but she still needs to be asked. What do you do for a living?"

"If you really can't go to class, just suspend the class. But if you can't pass the exam, it's useless to try to save your life."

Lin Jin felt that was right. After all, suspending classes was a basic exercise: "Why are you so angry? You scared me."

"This is not the first time she has asked this question. I've been wondering why she was chosen to be a teacher in the women's college." As soon as Song Shiqiu heard this kind of nonsense question, he knew it was this person.

Lin Jin curled her lips, no wonder she was so angry. She wrote down everything Song Shiqiu said, and mourned for this man named Yunxiao for three seconds in her heart before continuing to read other letters.

Half an hour later, Lin Jin leaned over to take a look at the full brazier, then glanced at Song Shiqiu, and couldn't help but let out a muffled laugh.

It turns out that even Song Shiqiu can have moments of temper. No wonder when Song Shiqiu asks Heng Mu to burn something, Heng Mu can immediately find the brazier. It turns out that he is used to it.

"What are you laughing at? When there are more girls' academies in the future, you will do the same." Song Shiqiu glanced at Lin Jin helplessly.

Lin Jin looked at the official business on her desk that she had already handled, and then looked at Song Shiqiu's official business that was still piled up like a mountain: "Sir, what are you busy with every day? Why... haha... like a cow or a horse."

Song Shiqiu was silent for a moment, then he thought that Xia Zhengan had more than him, and he felt better: "I should indeed discuss this with His Majesty. If I produce these meaningless documents, I will be fined one month's salary."

Although Daxia's officials' income is not limited to salaries, it is still possible to make them angry for a while.

"Just fine me for a month? Wouldn't that mean I've worked for nothing?" Lin Jin would be furious if she thought about what she had said. "Isn't that a bit too much? What if you get fined by an adult someday?"

Song Shiqiu looked at her shallow look and laughed angrily: "Even if I was fined, does that mean I have no income and can't support you?"

Lin Jin chuckled: "Okay, now I know you have money."

Inertial thinking, tsk.

"Tomorrow His Majesty will give something to the mansion. You come with me... Forget it, don't go." Song Shiqiu was halfway through his words when he suddenly remembered that Lin Jin was different from him, "It may not be easy for you to bend your knees."

He discovered this when Xia Zhengan came last time. Logically, Lin Jin had no achievements, so he should kneel down and kowtow when he saw Xia Zhengan, but Lin Jin seemed not to understand.

"You, if you weren't in the mansion, you would have lost your head."

Lin Jin smiled awkwardly. She would not kneel unless she had no choice: "Thank you, sir, but is it really okay for me not to go?"

Will it cause trouble?

"Well? Why not?" Song Shiqiu stretched out his tone, "Not to mention that you won't go, I don't even want to go. At most, I can say that my injury has worsened and I can't get up, and I can just give the officials a heads-up."

Lin Jin propped up her chin and looked at him sideways: "Can it be like this?"

Song Shiqiu was refreshing her cognition again and again.

"They can't, but I can." Song Shiqiu said with a smile, "So don't be afraid. As long as you don't really lose face for His Majesty in front of all the officials, I can protect you."

"Why would I want to die if I'm fine?" Lin Jin stared. She didn't look like someone who wouldn't value her life.

Song Shiqiu: “…”

Elm!

"It's just an analogy." Song Shiqiu was depressed by her words, and he didn't know why Lin Jin couldn't think of anything else.

Heng Mu was getting anxious watching from the side. It was fine if the madam was a blockhead, but how could the master be a blockhead as well? How could he talk to a girl like that? What he said was not wrong, but what was wrong with his expression?

Who can feel the slightest bit of charm in the face of such a cold and solemn face?

Heng Mu's eyes rolled around, wondering if he could come up with any good ideas.