Chapter 59: Wiping Sweat
The horses are stepping on happily, Li Ying's mood is not very beautiful, and she is almost stuffy for a few days on the road. What is six games, five in a row, storytelling...... She wanted to throw it all away. This carriage, she dizzy. It's not as fun as riding a horse, but my mother doesn't allow it, and she doesn't want to. April days, too, will tan.
It is more gratifying that when you get off the carriage to rest, there is also a post station. Sometimes when I can't catch up with the post station, I will rest in the wilderness and sleep in the open. Li Ying felt fresh about everything, especially Jing's small sachets, which were particularly useful. Take it, mosquitoes, snakes and ants, none of them come close. The fragrance inside is looming, and Li Ying likes it very much.
A day or two after the beginning of the journey, Li Ying still felt a little melancholy and left home, but now, completely thrown away, playing freely, really like a fourteen-year-old girl.
Jing's didn't say much, only told her to pay attention to safety and bring the needle with her at all times.
Passing by a forest, Li Ying was very fond of the lake in the forest, and Jing's family rested there for a while. Li Ying was originally sick in the carriage, but as soon as he got out of the carriage, he was alive and well. It really made Jing's sigh, she said to Su Gu, she didn't expect to be dull at home, this time in the wild, like a wild horse on the loose.
There is no grassland at home.
Li Ying's surroundings are all little girls, Cuixiang, Ruexiang, and Needle Yu are all owned by the young lady, and they have never been far away, so they are naturally curious. Li Ying only sighed, there is less quirky fun, and the rest of the people are mostly stable, and when they enter Chang'an, they also want to find some interesting maids.
It's hard to be afraid, Qu'er was specially left by Jing's for Li Ying. At the beginning of the selection, everyone was a member of Jing's family. No surprises, no surprises.
Li Ying looked at the big tree next to the lake and remembered the camphor tree in her backyard, so she crossed her legs and sat under the tree. She was tired from the overplay just now. If she could, she would like to make a house on the edge of a small lake in the forest, with mountains and water, trees and wind.
As soon as Cui Xiang and Rue Xiang saw Li Ying sit down, they went to get pastries and tea, leaving only Needle Yu holding a sword beside them.
Needle Yu took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on Li Ying's forehead, Li Ying was uncomfortable and didn't say much. Li Yingben doesn't like to be touched by others, and she also does her own things and doesn't trouble others. If it's emerald or rue, only a handkerchief will be handed over. Needle Yu, rarely close to the body. Those who don't know are not guilty, and Li Ying also tried to accept her.
So, but Cuixiang and Rue Xiang were surprised when they saw Needle Yu wiping the sweat for the young lady, but they just lowered their heads and served the tea. Cui Xiang said: "Miss, this is a rice cake sent by Aunt Su, you can taste it." ”
Li Ying took the pastry and savored it. Last night at the post station, I heard that Su Gu was busy in the kitchen, and it turned out to be making rice cakes. At home, she and Li Ling like rice cakes. Su Gu made rice cakes, presumably it was her mother's order, Li Ying's heart was hot, and she didn't know the taste of food. The relationship between her and Jing's is really delicate. has been Jing's daughter for more than ten years, and Jing's has always taken great care of her body. Whenever there is a headache and brain fever, she will be the first to stay by her side and never leave.
Li Ying did not forget the full blood in the mutton fat white jade bowl, nor did she forget the grief and joy in Jing's eyes at that time, she said that Li Ying will always be the daughter of Li Dang and Jing Xiu.
Li Ying, now that she believes it, she will always be, she wants to let go of the past, no matter who she was in the past.
While resting at the post station in the evening, Li Ying went to Jing's house.
Li Bu came out of the prince's mansion, followed by the little servant Li Wei. Li Wei is the domestic slave of the Li family, serving by Li Bu's side since he was a child, from Yingdu to Chang'an, Beijing, all the hardships, he faced with Li Bu, and he was loyal to Li Bu.
There is a dinner in the Prince's Mansion tonight, and as the prince's accompaniment, Li Bu naturally has to attend. On weekdays, Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty watched the prince closely, and the prince did not dare to relax in the slightest, and could only relax in some entertainment items, such as throwing pots and drinking orders.
Because of the prince's hobby, Li Bu practiced a good amount of wine, and as soon as the wine was put on, his face immediately turned red, and everyone didn't dare to do more.
Li Bu came out of the prince's mansion, his posture swayed left and right, his feet swirled, and his hands did not obey the call, and he drew a little randomly. Li Wei beside him was trembling, trembling and supporting his master.
When he got into the carriage, Li Bu was clear and clear, sitting upright, his thumb and index finger constantly rubbing. Li Wei didn't know where he got the sobering soup, and he was waiting for his master to drink it.
"Childe, come, use it slowly. Li Wei held the water bladder and thought to himself, tonight, this Zhonglang is too Meng Lang, even if he has several pots of gongzi, if it weren't for the prince to speak, the son's wouldn't be able to come out now.
"Out of the way, I can handle it. Li Bu raised his eyebrows slightly, he hadn't paid attention to this amount of alcohol, but Zhang Zhonglang's behavior made him a little confused.
Zhang Zhonglang, full name Zhang Zhizhong. Lang, no fixed number, both civil and military. The scholars are appointed as the councillors, and the rest of the lords are in charge of the portal, serving as chariots and horses, and holding halberds. 600 stone in Zhonglang, 400 stone in Shilang, and 300 stone in Langzhong. Zhonglang was the emperor's personal guard, and most of them were served by the children of noble relatives. Lang has been experienced for a long time, and most of them have served as county magistrates, or become generals.
Zhang Zhizhong, he is a little Zhonglang, what does he want. Li Bu has been by the prince's side for many years, and there are many people who want to befriend the prince, and some people want to succeed through themselves. Zhang Zhizhong kept toasting the prince and himself at the night banquet, at most, Bo performance.
However, Zhang Zhizhong's behavior was unusual, and Li Bu read something else from his eyes. What exactly he wants to do, he will naturally know later. Zhang Zhizhong, Li Bu took his name to heart, and he would pay more attention to his actions.
"Childe, the main house and various courtyards in the mansion have been cleaned up in the past few days, and as long as Madame and Miss arrive, they can rest. Li Wei has been busy with this matter these days, and the main house where the lord and wife live has been empty, so it is good to clean up. Li Wei was in Yingdu, and he also served by the side of the old lady and arranged the main house, and he was still handy. As for the young lady who has never met, he can only clean up neatly and see the situation of the young lady.
"Well, you need to have more flowers and plants in the main house, and be more ventilated, so that you can't leave any strange smells. Li Bu instructed, "As for the courtyard, you should clean up the tea garden near the main house, and buy more things that the little girl likes." "Ying'er, I like to eat tea. Tea garden, she should like it.
This tea garden is something that Li Bu has only had since he knew that Li Ying likes to eat tea.
"Yes, if nothing else, Madame will arrive at the city gate to-morrow afternoon. Li Wei replied that he had already sent someone to wait on the road.
"It doesn't matter, I have already taken a day off from the prince, and I will wait for you myself at the city gate. Li Bu said without a beak, twelve years.
"Yes". Li Wei understood.