Xiaoluan Palace

Qin Huaili handed a cloth bag to Ji Yunzhi with an awkward expression.

Ji Yunzhi took it, and she smelled some meat, but couldn't tell what it was, "This is it?"

Qin Huaili: "It's my homemade feed for the peregrine falcons, they like it the most."

Ji Yunzhi let out a long "Oh—" and said, "Thank you, Cousin Seven."

Qin Huaili's face turned slightly red. He had already had this feed in his hand but deliberately didn't give it to her. Thinking of this, he became even more awkward, "Sorry, I was narrow-minded earlier, and thank you for not letting me continue to make mistakes."

"Small matter." Ji Yunzhi waved his hand.

Originally, if Qin Huaili hadn't brought up the academy, she wouldn't have paid attention to it now.

He wouldn't have provided information to Xie Yanlin and then sold Xie Yanlin a favor, and even helped him deal with dissidents.

Behind Tang Haohui is the Zuo Yushi of the Metropolitan Procuratorate who has always disagreed with Xie Yanlin on politics, and is obviously not a good thing but pretends to be benevolent.

This censor is also a very interesting person, because he was born in a famous family, and he claims to be clean, and Xie Yanlin, who is always ready to impeach and criticize the dictatorship, is a person who seeks fame, but there are many so-called so-called followers behind him. The students scrambled for it.

Tang Haohui can be regarded as the pillar of their small group.

Although the academic corruption of the Daji Dynasty has never been put on the bright side, the root causes are far-reaching and difficult to eliminate.

But the little emperor doesn't care about these things, and it's ironic that he has to rely on the dictatorship and power to worry about checks and balances.

"If Cousin Seven treats me like a younger sister, he doesn't have to be so polite with me."

"Families are meant to work together, right?"

"En!" Qin Huaili nodded emphatically, "Cousin, let me teach you how to train a little peregrine falcon to hunt?"

"By the way, did you name it?"

"Okay." Ji Yunzhi nodded, "Come on, it's called snail noodles!"

*
The snail noodles grew fast, but they were raised in the wild in just over two months, and they had to go to Suwu Mountain to play wild, and occasionally brought back two hares for Ji Yunzhi.

Late autumn has passed, winter is coming, and it is quietly the time of winter hunting every year.

Qiaosheng took a white cloak and put it on Ji Yunzhi who just came from the small study, "Emperor Ji, are you going to pick flowers again?"

"Well, just turn around."

She casually asked: "How is Dongshou's team preparing?"

"Butler Zhuo just came to report that everything is ready, but there is one thing that needs to be decided by you."

"what?"

"Hedge." Qiao Sheng replied, "Does Di Ji want to bring him? Eunuch Gao mentioned it when he came here earlier."

Without Qiao Sheng's words, Ji Yunzhi almost forgot about this person, "He seems to have been quite safe since he entered the mansion?"

Qiaosheng nodded, "Except for the fact that when I first came out in the middle of the night and was caught by Shenghuang, who made an excuse that I had a stomachache and was forced by Shenghuang to stay in the latrine for most of the night, there was nothing unusual about it."

"Shenghuang takes people very seriously, and the servants are so close to putting people on their waistbands."

Ji Yunzhi smiled, "It seems that the emperor wants me to take him with him, so let's take him."

Qiaosheng was a little worried, "Dongshou Paddock is no better than Emperor Ji's Mansion, if..."

"It doesn't matter." Ji Yunzhi tapped his fingers, "The soldiers come to block the water and cover them with soil."

"Let Qiao Qi and them get ready, I'm afraid there will be a tough battle coming."

"Yes."

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