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Chapter seven hundred and twenty second support the children

The twins became busy, and Yin happily had a happy world with Qingyan, while Hafeng was detained in the hall because the weather was too hot.

"Did you do it on purpose?" Qing Yan sat in the carriage, looked at Yin's smug smile and sighed helplessly.

Yin smiled lowly, and Qingyan looked at him with her little head tilted.

"Yiken'er must be constantly tempered, so I will let him take over in advance." Yin highly praised Yiken'er's ability.

Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen even followed Yiken's side. It felt good to have a discussion between the two.

Qing Yan heard Yin talk about his two children and had a faint smile on his face. Their abilities are really great. What if there is heat stroke in such hot weather?

"44, let's go to the government office to take a look. Yiken is more afraid of the heat. If there are not many ice cubes in the government office, it will definitely cause heat stroke." Qing Yan said with his head tilted.

Yin was happy, Qingyan really cared too much about the children.

"Forget it, I'll go with you." Yin thought about the children, "Su Peisheng, turn to the government office."

Qingyan looked at the iceberg in the corner, there might not even be icebergs there.

The carriage drove towards the government office. After a while, Yin and Qingyan's carriage entered the second courtyard through the side door. The two got out of the carriage and saw that the twins were sitting in the hall. In the hall, although there were ice cubes, their faces were still red with hot faces.

The prefect looked at Yin and Qing Yan, and his heart skipped a beat. He could have looked down upon the two little masters, but when these two came, no one dared to underestimate them.

"Ama, mom!" Yiken's heart was already a little hot-stroke and was a little dizzy.

"Su Lan, go and prepare Huoxiang Zhengqi Water, and in addition, go and ask someone to prepare a few icebergs from the carriage behind." Yin gave the order coldly.

Yiken's white face only had a trace of blood color as he listened to Yin's instructions.

Qingyan walked over quickly, poured Yiken's water on some Huoxiang Zhengqi, and let him drink some iced sour plum soup.

The hall is particularly small, with only two icebergs guarding it, and the entire hall is very stuffy.

"My mom..." Yiken called Qingyan in a low voice.

In fact, he kept holding on. If he was in the mansion, he would definitely have lie down. Here, he would not dare to lie down. If he admits defeat, it will cause considerable trouble to Yin's errand.

The prefect looked at the backs of Yin and Qingyan. The two of them didn't even say a word. Su Peisheng and his servants were carrying icebergs. Four or five large icebergs were placed on the ice platform. The hall instantly became much cooler.

"Ama, I'm a little dizzy!" Hutuli Fonsheng Zalafen muttered in a low voice.

"Let Doctor Yuan come here to show you. Has anyone outside fainted on his knees?" Yin looked at Yiken.

"Yes, I have asked someone to go to the cloister of the courtyard." Yiken'er punished according to Kangxi's method. When he was unwell, a special doctor would diagnose it.

Yin was relieved. Yiken's work was already done without any leakage, so that would be great.

"Okay, you two go to the carriage to rest for a while!" Yin stretched out his hand and picked up the children, "Close your eyes!"

Yiken's slut can no longer move, and he may faint after walking for a while.

"Suzhu, go and watch the children." Yin sat on Hutuli Fengsheng Zalafen's chair, "In addition, prepare some sour plum soup with floating ice."

Qingyan reached out and touched Hutuli Fengsheng Zalaffen's cup, which was actually warm.

"Who prepared this sour plum soup for the children?" Qing Yanwen said angrily.

The wife of the prefect bowed her head. In order to help her husband, if the twins can leave as soon as possible, the things the prefect should be hidden.

"It was prepared by the wife of the prefect." Su Lan said directly.

Qing Yan's face looked very ugly. If it was prepared by the real wife of the prefect, it means that this person is very scheming.

"Forget it, looking at the hot weather, give the people outside some sour plum soup. It looks very hot. According to Emperor Ama's wishes, we can't let all of these people faint. Who will do the job then?" Qingyan looked at Zhang Desheng.

Soon, Zhang Desheng took Xiao Sula away. Yin walked in from outside the hall and took a cup of cold sour plum soup.

"If you use less, it will be bad for your health." Yin was very tight about Qingyan, so he used cold things in summer, basically when it was the hottest.

"Yeah." Qingyan nodded obediently, "Master, I asked Zhang Desheng to prepare some sour plum soup for these people outside. Since welcoming the children like this, we can't neglect them."

While speaking, Qing Yan reached out to push Yiken's teacup in the direction of Yin. Yin reached out to touch it, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

When the twins returned, they never said how the people here treated them. It seemed that these people really didn’t cry after seeing the coffin.

The inside and outside the hall became too quiet, and the servants knelt in the courtyard in embarrassment, wondering in their hearts whether they should apologize first.

The prefect couple regretted that if they knew that Yin and Qing came to visit the twins at the banquet, they would not do anything to say.

"Yin Dunbi, I remember you were recommended by my elder brother, right?" Yin looked at the kneeling prefect, his face looked very ugly.

Yin Dunbi was a minister of Mingzhu's lineage. Under Mingzhu's persuasion, Yin Dunbi was allowed to work in this position for ten years.

Yin Dunbi?Powerful, what does it mean to rise?

Qingyan looked at the prefect in the distance. This man had a fair skin and was considered a very strong man.

The legitimate wife beside him looked like a woman from Jiangnan. Judging from her appearance, the two should be quite different.

"Yes, the slave is recommended by the eldest prince." Yin Dunbi had not contacted Mingzhu for a long time. After Yin was not interested in which position, many of the ministers of Mingzhu's group had turned against Yinsi.

"What's the matter now!" Yin uttered three words simply, and Yin Dunbi shivered.

Three years ago, Yin Dunbi married the step-wife next to her. Under her persuasion, she changed her position and the supporters changed from Yin to Yin.

"I can only say that I am loyal to you, Long Live the Lord!" Yin Dunbi believed that if he supported the crown prince, he should be able to please anyone else.

hehe!

Yin looked at Elu coming in directly from outside and respectfully handed over four books of account books and three notes sent by Longwei.

The memorial records Yin Dunbi's character in detail. Qingyan has to admit that this person will definitely be a cruel person.

"Yin Dunbi, it seems that this Shi Shi's step-wife is from the Cao family?" Yin looked at the bully.

As the wife kept her face down, Yin could only see her private life.

"Yes, it's Lord Cao's daughter." Yin Dunbi thought this should be fine.

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