After rebirth, the leader only wants to be with the shadow guard

After breakfast today, Lou Jingyu took Ying Shiyi to the study again.

In order to accompany Ying Shiyi a few days ago, he did not let him get out of bed, and all the affairs were moved to the inner room to handle.

Now that Ying Shiyi's wounds are slowly healing, he promised Shiyi that he would no longer restrain him.

But now Eleven only retained the title of Shadow Guard, but had no tasks to do. Lou Jingyu was afraid that he would be bored, so he took people to the study.

Lou Jingyu’s study is very big.

The antique display cabinet is close to the east wall, and on the shelves are some rare ornaments and valuable bottles and jars. On the west and north sides are two large rows of bookshelves, with all kinds of books and files neatly arranged. Wastepaper baskets and book baskets are placed in the corners.

The south-facing window is open, providing excellent lighting into the room. A large mahogany desk is placed next to the window. When you get tired of writing or reading, you can open the window and look at the scenery outside.

Besides this there is still a lot of vacant space.

In the past few days, Lou Jingyu brought Ying Shiyi to the study. In order to let him rest more, he asked someone to move in a chaise longue and also bought a tea table and tea sets.

Lou Jingyu sat behind his desk, handling church affairs, while Ying Shiyi made tea for him at the tea table on the other side.

The Chiyang Sect is a large and powerful sect with two pavilions and three halls, namely the Dark Pavilion, the Siqin Pavilion, the Medicine Hall, the Jinhua Hall, and the Tingxin Hall. Every day, all the memorials and files that need Lou Jingyu's approval are sent to the Canglan Hall.

The Dark Chamber is in charge of the secret guards and mission execution, and is also in charge of the punishment hall, which is in charge of the punishment rules within the sect. Its commander is Jiang Yan.

The pharmacy is quiet and is responsible for curing illnesses and saving lives, as well as dealing with medicine and poison, and is managed by Duan Chunhui.

Siqin Pavilion is responsible for the daily and logistical affairs of the church, and is managed by Uncle Jiang.

Jinhua Hall is responsible for Chiyang Sect's external industries and is responsible for collecting money and generating income. The head of the hall is Wen Hongling.

Tingxin Hall is responsible for branch exchanges and collecting information from the martial arts world and the court. The head of the hall is Lian Jue.

The two pavilions and three halls each have their own responsibilities on a daily basis, and they work closely together, with Lou Jingyu as the overall commander.

Among them, Wen Hongling from Jinhua Hall and Lian Jue from Tingxin Hall are often away on patrols due to their duties, and they are rarely seen in the sect. Matters that require Lou Jingyu's review are all sent back by contact points in various places.

Lou Jingyu reviewed letters, memorials and files one by one. He used a wolf hair brush to touch the paper with ink, and with a few strokes of the brush, vigorous and powerful handwriting appeared on the paper.

He approved the reply very quickly.

Although the paperwork was tiring, he had been learning these things from the old leader since he was a child, and he was used to it, so he was adept at handling the affairs.

Not to mention the memories of the previous life, which makes the speed even faster.

While closing another file, Lou Jingyu glanced at Ying Shiyi who was sitting at the tea table.

Very dissatisfied with such a long distance.

In the past few days, when he was in the study, Eleven did not dare to look around casually. He felt that the study contained confidential documents of the church and he would never take a second look at them.

Lou Jingyu had no choice but to let him make a pot of tea, read a book, and wait until he finished his business before leaving with him.

Ying Shiyi is serious about everything he does. He is not a tea lover, so he is not very proficient in tea art. But these days, because he wants to make tea for Lou Jingyu, he is studying a copy of "The Classic of Tea" seriously.

After studying for a few days, I can now brew a pot of delicious tea with a fragrant aroma.

"Master, please have some tea." Ying Shiyi saw Lou Jingyu looking at him and thought he was thirsty, so he brought the freshly poured tea to him and put it on the table.

"Master, be careful with the heat. Let it cool down a little." He warned carefully again.

Lou Jingyu looked at him with a smile on his face, put his arm around his waist and held him on his lap.

In order to bring him more beauty, he had people move the chaise longue and tea table and replace the chair with a bigger one.

There is enough space for anything on it...

"Master." Ying Shiyi was startled by his actions and suppressed his instinct to counterattack.

Fortunately, the master often did this in the past few days, and he gradually got used to it. He sat on Lou Jingyu's lap and tried his best to relax himself.

Lou Jingyu glanced at the yellow tea with a few tea leaves floating in it and praised, "Our little Eleven is amazing. It's only been a few days and he's already brewed such great tea."

Being praised by his master, Ying Shiyi's face turned red unconsciously.

No matter what he did, his master would praise him, sometimes just like coaxing a child, which was completely unreasonable.

Just like when he was recuperating from an injury before, whether he was taking medicine or taking a nap, his master would praise him in different ways.

He had been learning the tea ceremony from a book these days. Although he remembered what was written in the book, when it came to practicing, he was still not smooth enough in shaking the incense and scraping the foam. He was far behind Miss Mingyue.

But despite this, the master would still praise him.

The master is so nice.

"Master, let me grind some ink for you." Ying Shiyi looked at the thick stack of memorials and letters on the table and felt sorry for Lou Jingyu's tiredness.

Lou Jingyu tightened his arms and didn't let him go.

"Why are you so restless?" Lou Jingyu patted the man's lower back. "Just sit with me. I'll take you for a walk by the lake after we're done. Okay?"

A low, mellow voice came from his ear, and the hot breath made the skin around Ying Shiyi's ears red. He nodded obediently and did not move.

The red-sleeved beauty became a reality, but the efficiency slowed down instead.

Lou Jingyu put one hand on Ying Shiyi's back and rubbed it, while reviewing documents with the other hand. He drank a sip of tea from time to time and fed Shiyi a few sips.

When Uncle Jiang arrived, what he saw was Lou Jingyu behaving like a tyrant.

But he didn't think there was anything wrong. His master used to be too cold and ruthless, but now he is more humane.

Moreover, Ying Shiyi is the "beloved one" acknowledged by the master himself, so they should be so close.

Thinking of this, he felt that what he was about to report would probably anger his master.

"What's the matter?" Lou Jingyu gestured for Uncle Jiang to sit down before talking.

Uncle Jiang didn't dare to sit down, and quickly got down to business: "The Ji family sent someone again, and sent some people and things over."

Lou Jingyu frowned slightly.

Ever since Ji Feng and Ji Wan were thrown back at the doorstep of the Ji family with their tendons crippled a few days ago, the Ji family tactfully sent someone to apologize, saying that the two were young, ignorant, and talking nonsense. In the past half month, they have been coming to the Chiyang Sect to apologize every now and then.

If you don’t know, you would really think that the Ji family is full of sincerity.

The person who came to apologize changed from a servant of the Ji family to the steward of the Ji family and then to the right-hand man of the current head of the Ji family. Even Lou Jingyu had to admire the Ji family's adaptability.

If it weren't for this experience in his previous life, Lou Jingyu might not have been able to see the Ji family's evil ambitions, after all, they are such good at acting.

But every time someone came, Lou Jingyu was nowhere to be seen. The guards stopped them at the foot of the mountain, and the people from the Ji family couldn't even get into the Chiyang Sect.

Uncle Jiang came specially to report this time, which means that this time is a little different.

"Speak frankly." Lou Jingyu said briefly.

Uncle Jiang bowed his head and said, "Elder Tan Qing came back and brought all the people from the Ji family down the mountain into the sect. I didn't stop him."

Hearing the name Tan Qing, Lou Jingyu couldn't help but snort and laugh.

I haven't even looked for him yet, but he came to me.