Zhong Jing stood in front of the closed door and listened to the sound inside worriedly. As soon as Qingfeng returned from the Marshal's Mansion to the Statistics and Investigation Department, he locked himself tightly in the room. Even Zhong Jing was driven out by her. I don't know what the lady was stimulated in the Marshal's Mansion. Her face was pale and her figure was shaking.

There was a crisp sound, which was the sound of a teacup being thrown to the ground. Then, with a rumbling sound, Zhong Jing immediately knew that it was Qingfeng's big desk and it was overturned to the ground. Then there was a crackling sound. I don't know if something in the room was broken to the ground by Qingfeng.

He reached out and pressed the door. Of course, the thin wooden door could not bear the blow, but when he pressed the door, Zhong Jing stopped again and hesitated.

The noise came from Qingfeng's room. The personnel from the Statistics and Investigation Department slowly gathered in front of Zhong Jing's door, and their eyes were full of doubts. Several directors also heard the news and turned their inquiring eyes to Zhong Jing. In addition to Ji Sichen, these directors were all old ministers who built the Statistics and Investigation Department from scratch with Qingfeng. In their eyes, Qingfeng has always been a luxurious person who has not changed his expression and is their calming sea needle. They have never seen Qingfeng lose his composure.

Although Ji Sichen followed Qingfeng for a short time, he was highly valued. Seeing Zhong Jing, he looked confused and thought of Qingfeng's whereabouts in the morning. Could it be that he was vomiting with the general? At this point, Ji Sichen and several directors gave a wink and said to other ordinary officials: "It's nothing, everyone go down and do their own things!" Wang Qi, He Tianyu, Chen Jiaquan, Xiao Yongxiong and others would all drive away their direct subordinates, but they waited in front of Qingfeng's door, quietly waiting for Qingfeng to calm down. The leaders of the Statistics and Investigation Department, except for Zhou Wei of the International Intelligence Department and Hu Dong and Xie Ke, were all gathered in front of Qingfeng's door.

The sound in the room slowly calmed down, but everyone could faintly hear the depressed crying sounds. Everyone looked at each other. The breeze seemed weak, but everyone had never seen him crying. Even the close guard Zhong Jing had never seen him.

"Miss, are you okay?" As everyone's eyes urged, Zhong Jing gently knocked on the door.

The room slowly calmed down. After a moment, the door opened and everyone stood at the door. Seeing Qingfeng appearing in front of everyone with a smile on his face, everyone couldn't help but feel confused. If it weren't for Qingfeng's slightly red and swollen eyes, and the mess in the room, they would remind them that they would really recognize that everything that just happened was their imagination.

"Come in!" Qingfeng said lightly, turned around and walked back, picked up a chair from the ground, and sat on it.

Xiao Yongxiong called out a few mailmen, and the messy room quickly returned to tidy. Looking at everyone's inquiring eyes, Qingfeng said: "Yongxiong, go find the training minutes from the archives and copy them. I will use them in the afternoon."

"Yes!" Xiao Yongxiong responded, but a strange look appeared on his face, "Chief, why do you suddenly need this training minutes?"

Qingfeng said, "Chen Xingyue was training soldiers outside the city this morning. Princess Qingcheng was happy to see the hunting, so she asked the general for the training minutes. The general asked me to send them to Princess Qingcheng."

Ji Sichen's eyes flashed, and he keenly captured Qingfeng's emotional fluctuations when he said these few words. If it were the training minutes of Qingcheng Gongshu alone, Qingfeng would never have such a big emotional reaction. The problem was that Qingfeng's last sentence.

"Director, should you send it to me, or do you want me to send it to me?" Ji Sichen asked.

Qingfeng's expression sluggishly, Ji Sichen's talent and quick thinking were grasping the essence of the problem.

"I want me to send it over!" Qingfeng said.

"What!" Everyone in the room, including Zhong Jing, was startled and then became angry.

"How can this be done?"

"The handsome man is too much!"

In this room, Qingfeng was all intimate, and she knew everything between Qingfeng and Li Qing's sisters. Moreover, Li Qing had a big storm between Dingzhou's senior management in order not to marry Qingfeng. It can be said that before Qingcheng came, in the eyes of many people, Qingfeng was the hostess of Dingzhou, but wasn't Li Qing's current move intentionally humiliating Qingfeng?

Ji Sichen was also extremely strange. What was the intention of the Grand Marshal's move? Should he stimulate the Qingfeng or stimulate the Princess Qingcheng? Or could he have both?

In the midst of anger in the room, Ji Sichen's calmness naturally attracted Qingfeng's attention, "Sichen, what do you think?"

Ji Sichen said slowly: "Sir, this matter is not as simple as it seems, right?"

"Oh, what did you think?"

"Director, you may be confused by the authorities. The general's move is probably because of another profound meaning." Ji Sichen said.

"What's the meaning? Isn't this explicitly letting the lady be humiliated to Qingcheng?" Zhong Jing said angrily. In her opinion, this was completely a revenge by Li Qing to Qingfeng because of the incident.

Ji Sichen shook his head and said, "Sir, do you think the Grand Marshal is a person who values ​​affection?"

Qingfeng nodded slowly.

"Well, Director, you and the Grand Marshal share weal and woe. When the Grand Marshal was still nothing, he followed the Grand Marshal to fight for this huge foundation together. I think everyone here has a deep understanding of the ups and downs along the way. It turns out that the Grand Marshal even caused such a big storm to marry you. From this, it can be seen that the Grand Marshal has deep affection for you. However, this matter cannot be done as expected, and the Grand Marshal apologizes to you again."

"Since I saw the new people laugh, I never heard the old people cry?" Qingfeng said slowly.

"Otherwise!" Ji Sichen retorted, "The Grand Marshal is not indifferent to you, but because he had a misunderstanding with you some time ago because of Miss Jiyue's incident. Today's move proves that the Grand Marshal's feelings towards you have not changed." Ji Sichen said confidently.

"How can I see it?" Zhong Jing asked dissatisfied.

Ji Sichen smiled slightly, "The marriage between Princess Qingcheng and the Marshal is a political marriage that both parties need and understand. Director, the Marshal and Princess Qingcheng have never even met each other, so can they have feelings? How can the relationship between the princess and the Marshal be comparable to the relationship between you and the Marshal?"

Qingfeng's eyes slowly lit up.

"At the beginning of getting off the train, Princess Qingcheng began to frequently contact the former staff of the General Office. Now she openly asked for training minutes. It is obvious that she was not on the same mind as Dingzhou and the Grand Marshal. You are loyal to the Grand Marshal and devoted all your efforts. How could the Grand Marshal not know? Therefore, I think the Grand Marshal has two intentions for this move!"

Qingfeng stood up and paced back and forth in the room for a few steps, "Sichen, please tell me clearly!"

"As soon as the meaning is to test you, Director Qingfeng, yourself." Ji Sichen said with a smile.

"Test me?" Qingfeng was surprised at first, then reacted, and a blush appeared on her face. She was originally a very smart person, but the authorities were confused and lost her basic judgment under the anger. Now, after Ji Sichen analyzed it, her mind was gradually clear. At this time, when Ji Sichen mentioned it, she immediately reacted.

"I guess Director Qingfeng's reaction today will make the Grandmaster very happy, and if I expected it to be right, the Grandmaster should have known what happened in the investigation department at this time."

As soon as these words were said, Wang Qi and others in the room changed slightly. Ji Sichen's words undoubtedly meant that there was a nail in the Statistical and Investigation Department. Although everyone knew it well, no one dared to say it.

"The second is probably to stimulate Princess Qingcheng." Ji Sichen said leisurely. "Over the past year, our company has collected more and more information about Princess Qingcheng, and has analyzed the princess' personality, hobbies, etc. one by one. The director should have seen it."

Qingfeng nodded, "I understand."

Ji Sichen smiled and stopped talking. The woman who was extremely smart in the breeze woke up and understood the causes and consequences.

"Actually, there is no need for the director to go to Princess Qingcheng in person. Sometimes, the effect will be better. Otherwise, I will go this for you! I believe the general will not blame me for this matter!" Ji Sichen said.

"No!" Qingfeng said: "I'll go. Thinking about the dust is too much, you should understand the truth that it's too much."

Zhong Jing shouted, "Miss, why bother yourself so hard? Even if you don't go, what can the handsome man do?"

Qingfeng smiled and said, "This is not to be angry, but to have serious things to do. Moreover, Princess Qingcheng has such a big reputation. I want to see and have to fight in the future!" A sharp look suddenly appeared in her eyes. At this time, she had completely calmed down. Princess Qingcheng will definitely have great differences with the generals of the entire Dingfu Prefectures in the future. Princess Qingcheng still didn't know that the situation in Luoyang, Kyoto was already in contact with the Great Chu Dynasty. When the Great Chu collapsed, there would inevitably be huge differences that could not be bridged. Qingcheng must have been in a hurry to enter the pass, but the Great Master's strategy is to wait for a good opportunity.

"Zhong Jing, Sichen, you two will follow me to Qingcheng Camp in the afternoon!" Qingfeng ordered.

Li Qing was eating at the Grand Marshal's Mansion, one meat, two vegetables and one soup, which was extremely simple. While eating, Li Qing was also looking at a military newspaper. If he had not seen it with his own eyes, no one would have thought of the Tang and Tang Dynasty Zhenxi Hou and the supreme ruler of Dingfu Prefectures. Life was so simple, but the superiors and subordinates of the Grand Marshal's Mansion had become accustomed to it. While eating, Tang Hu ran in and lowered his head and whispered a few words in Li Qing's ear. Li Qing's mouth was upturned, and a smile appeared on his face, "Huzi, go, get a pot of wine, two cups, let's drink a few glasses!" Tang Hu suddenly smiled. Dingzhou was like him, and it was not easy to drink some good wine, but the wine here of Grand Marshal's mansion would certainly not be the kind of light soup mixed with water.

"Okay!" Tang Hu's one-eyed eyes shone and ran to get the wine, for fear that the coach would run slower and change his mind.
Chapter completed!