"Master, Zi Mo has been kneeling in front of the door since early in the morning, saying that he came to ask the master to apologize." Xiyue's soft voice was as sweet as an oriole, with a hint of coldness in her gentleness, which was as refreshing as dew.
"You go and tell him that no matter what, it's only me who can make a decision. Let him go to the dark pavilion to get thirty sticks. If this happens again, I think it's useless for him to keep his life." Leng Ye Tong's icy words came from inside the room, and the voice was as biting as the cold wind, with a bit of sharpness in the laziness, and even concealed a faint killing intent.
"Yes, Master." Xiyue couldn't help shuddering when she heard it, she answered carefully, and then walked away with small steps. In fact, she didn't know what mistake Zimo made. She also asked Zimo when Zimo came to plead guilty. Unfortunately, Zimo couldn't understand a word. Listening to the master's hidden killing intent just now, it's a pity. Yue couldn't help sweating. Although the master was cold-blooded and ruthless, he treated his subordinates very well. Zi Mo must have stepped on the master's bottom line. But I don't know what kind of mistakes can get such a heavy punishment. The scepter of the dark pavilion is different from the scepter of the imperial court and the ordinary big family. It is very good to be able to get ten boards, and Zimo has thirty sticks. I'm afraid it's not only going to be hurt for a while, but it's hard to say whether this life can be saved.
Zi Mo, who was kneeling in the front yard of Yuemingxuan, breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Xiyue's reply. He was more afraid that his master would expel him from the Star Tower because of this incident. Regarding Leng Lianxin's upcoming marriage to King Qi, he didn't even tell the master for two reasons. One was because the master and Leng Lianxin had always been at odds, and maybe the master would not want to know about him. The second is because I was in a hurry yesterday and forgot to mention it for a while, but this second reason is guided by the first reason. Zi Mo got up and thanked Xiyue, and went to the dark pavilion to get thirty sticks.
After being troubled by Zimo, Leng Yetong didn't stay on the bed anymore, so she called Xiyue to come in to wash herself up, put on a royal blue robe, with a few magnolia flowers embroidered on the cuffs, I don't know why, from her to this place The world has been inexplicably fond of magnolia flowers, perhaps because of this body.
Leng Yetong, who incarnated into the elegant son Mingyuexuan, was sitting on the big Hanyu chair in the study at this time, casually flipping through the ledger that Chu Feng sent her this morning, with the steaming tea in her hand, The finished sweet-scented osmanthus cake, raised his hand, gracefully picked up a piece of sweet-scented osmanthus cake and put it into his mouth, took a small bite, and smiled slightly. This snack seems to be more flavorful than the one made before.
"Master, Chu Feng has something to ask for." It had been an hour since Zimo went to the dark pavilion to receive his punishment. Chu Feng hurriedly pushed open the door of the study and knelt in front of Leng Yetong on his knees, his eyes filled with concern. , said hurriedly, "Master, please save Zi Mo, Zi Mo may be dying now."
"Go to the medicine store and take out the thousand-year-old ginseng, use a whisker each time, add three dollars of paeonol with warm fire, one dollar of nightshade, half of angelica, and half of Cordyceps sinensis, boil for three hours, and then make the medicine. Take the juice orally, and then use these medicinal materials to smash and grind them with a single stalk of Xinyi flower to make a powder for external application. Change the medicine every three hours, apply the medicine for three days, and take the medicine for seven days, and it will be fine." In general, Leng Yetong continued to look at the account book in his hand, and said without raising his head, "Then go and tell Zi Mo, I will give him a month to recover, and the medicine I will use will be prepared and delivered. In the past, if you can't resume your job after a month, you don't have to come back."
"Yes, thank you, Master." Chu Feng repeatedly thanked him, and then rushed out in a hurry, heading towards the pharmacy. He understood that the master must have been prepared long ago, otherwise he would not have given the prescription so quickly when he came to ask for medicine. The master was stubborn and soft-hearted. Although he was tolerant towards his subordinates, he did have a bottom line. This time Zimo touched the master. The bottom line, it is fortunate that the master did not kill him, and it is reasonable to impose a heavy punishment on him.