Drunk King and Minister

"My cousin is really angry today, but Yan'er is really sad to be annoyed that she has stayed at her cousin's house for a long time." Chen Yan walked up to Chen Qian coquettishly, gave a salute and then sat down on the first guest. Chen Qian coughed lightly on the chair: "Bring tea to Miss Fifth." But she turned her gaze back to Han Zigao and ignored Chen Yan.

Chen Yan didn't care about it, but secretly looked at the two of them, guessing in her heart.

This matter can be big or small, depending on the cousin's attitude.

When she heard that her cousin came back, she couldn't sit still anymore, she was worried that her cousin would punish her too much, or in other words, worried that her cousin would punish her too much after listening to her sister-in-law.Although she poured some ecstasy soup on Shen Miaorong that day, it did not mean that Shen Miaorong would listen.

Now it seems that the cousin has not seen the sister-in-law.

As for why she cared so much about Han Zigao, the answer to this question vaguely flashed in her heart, but she lacked the courage to touch it.

Forget it, let's settle the matter in front of us.

Chen Yan silently caressed the tea set just brought by the servants. The teacup with fine red clay was dotted with blossoming plum blossoms. Rubbing her fingers on it, she could feel the hot temperature in the cup.

Chen Qian finally opened her mouth, and Chen Yan stopped stroking the teacup suddenly.

"You're too impulsive this time, and you're going to offend the next one, and you can't tolerate the confrontation with your colleagues." Chen Qian's voice was deep and powerful.

Chen Yan tightened her fingers and opened her mouth to speak.

Chen Qian's eyes drifted over, indifferent and severe.

Chen Yan's half-opened mouth closed again slightly stiffly.

She could tell when she could disobey Chen Qian and when she couldn't.

But...Chen Yan felt a little upset in her heart. I really don't know where those rumors came from?Cousin like this, no matter how much he likes Han Zigao, he can't get half of it!

However, my cousin treated him well before, why is he so serious today.

No, she had to find a way to help him.

"However." Chen Qian's tone turned sharply, "Because you stopped Madam and Hou Andu in time, judged the situation, acted calmly, and made up for your mistakes. I will only punish you to be removed from the guard of the mansion and reduced to a third-level infantryman."

Han Zigao's heart moved.

With this kind of treatment, for others, the third-level infantry has a lower status than the mansion guards, with less salary, less opportunities, and more importantly, more dangerous!

However, this is exactly what he wanted, to go to the battlefield to kill the enemy!

To him, this is not punishment at all.

He knew that although his original intention was correct, the way he dealt with it was too lacking, and he had to be punished to convince the public.

And this disposition will not be practical, but it is just what he wants for him.

Han Zigao is stubborn, but not pedantic.

"Thank you, sir!" Han Zigao said the routine words, but he also thanked him sincerely.

He owed Chen Qian more and more favors.

Chen Qian was about to ask Han Zigao to step down.

There was a crisp "pop", Chen Yan's panicked voice mixed with the sound of the teacup falling to the ground was particularly loud.

"Oh!" Chen Yan's beautiful eyes were shining, and the fear that had not faded away was on her face.

It turned out that she accidentally knocked over the teacup, and the scalding tea was splashed on the ground, mixed with the fragments of the scattered teacup, adding chaos to the clean and tidy hall floor.

"Is Yan'er okay?" Chen Qian asked.

The servants have come in to clean up the mess on the ground.

Chen Yan let out a long breath: "I was really shocked." She stood aside and reminded the maid who was picking up the broken porcelain pieces, "Don't cut your hand, it will hurt like hell."

As Chen Yan spoke, she seemed to think of something, turned her head to Han Zigao and said with concern, "Hey, your knee was cut by broken porcelain that day, and you stood for a whole night and knelt for two hours, are you feeling better now? "

Han Zigao was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied, "Miss Xie is concerned, Zigao is well."

"That's good. There's really no delay if a broken piece of porcelain gets into your knee." The worry on Chen Yan's face was not fake, she was really worried that this person didn't care about her injury.

Chen Qian listened to what the two said, but she didn't think about Chen Yan's feelings for Han Zigao.

Chen Yan's words echoed in his mind.Broken china went into the knee.

He did not know.

The butler didn't say that he must be ignorant, but Han Zigao himself didn't mention anything!

Regardless of the injury, he stood all night and knelt for several hours!

Han Zigao, you are amazing!good!very good!

A ball of anger ignited in Chen Qian's chest.He didn't know if he was angry with Han Zigao or himself.