“You can leave now. I’ll do the rest.” Huang Zifu couldn’t wait to rush Shen Subai to leave the place. She glanced at the folds on it. She couldn’t let Shen Subai contact him anymore. These were all secrets of Nan Chu.
“Yeah. OK.” Shen Subai stood up slowly, with no surprise on his face. He came calmly and naturally, and he didn’t feel nostalgic when he left. Huang Zifu looked at Shen Subai’s back with his eyes, and his tall body was generous and generous, neither fast nor slow. When Shen Subai walked to the door, he suddenly turned around and looked at Huang Zifu’s reassuring, “By the way, the Xizhou Prefect proposed to build a dam, you can take a look at it carefully. I think his proposal is very good. If the dam is completed and firm, it may benefit many people. The note is on the far right.”
Shen Subai pointed to the side, then walked to the door, pulled the door with one hand and showed his last smile to Huang Zifu, and the door slowly closed.
After Shen Subai left, the whole room became silent. The afternoon sun shone in from the window. Huang Zifu stood in the room, staring at the pile of memorials on the table with her eyes tightly, and silently savoring Shen Subai’s words in her heart.
I always feel… Shen Subai seems to have changed someone else. He has worked hard to get here and stayed here easily. However, he easily gave up the place to himself… Huang Zifu helped his forehead, feeling a faint swelling and pain on his forehead.
Forget it, don’t think about it now.
Huang Zifu sat in front of the table and opened the memorials one by one. After the sun sets, there is still some afterglow outside. Huang Zifu put down the memorial in his hand and turned his neck. Because he sat for too long, his neck creaked, not like his own neck. Huang Zifu took a look at these memorials that were piled up like a mountain, and then looked at the memorials that Shen Subai had already reviewed next to him, and his understanding of Shen Subai increased to a higher level.
Shen Subai’s talent is really outstanding. Huang Zifu read the memorial for a long time and had only read twenty books, and he felt dizzy. But when Huang Zifu saw Shen Subai walking out of the room, he realized that it was already late. “Fang Wen.” Huang Zifu slowly walked to Fang Wen, stretched his waist and asked him, “How is the Empress Dowager?”
“The Empress Dowager seems to have just finished meditation.”
“Where is Shen Subai?”
“Young Master Shen seems to have left.”
Have you left, Huang Zifu supported his chin with his hands and thought about it. “Let’s go to the Queen Mother’s bedroom.”
“Grandmother.” Huang Zifu slowly stepped into the Queen Mother’s bedroom. The Queen Mother sat quietly in front of the table, holding an incense burner in her hand, and the stove was slowly emitting wisps of blue smoke.