It's not yet time to take a seat, so most of the male guests are chatting in groups of three or five. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Of course, the center of the topic is naturally today's master, Mu Qingfeng.

"Uncle Changping has been in the Privy Council for so many years, and everyone in the court knows that the uncle knows the military and is good at strategy, but he doesn't know that the uncle still has medical skills," Zhou Yi glanced at Zhou Ye on the other side with a smile, and said to Mu Qingfeng with a smile: "If it weren't for the uncle that day, my sixth brother would be in danger." ”

Mu Qingfeng waved his hand, with a modest face, "It's the minister's luck!"

The prince nodded, "Well, speaking of which, the sixth brother is lucky, he happened to have a prescription when he met Changping Bo, and I don't know if my brother An'er has such a blessing to meet a miracle doctor or a good prescription." ”

The eldest son of the crown prince was born by the second crown princess, and the crown princess was not good, and she was born in less than a month.

The child was born frail and sickly, and he was still more than a year old and could not walk, and he ate more medicine than food.

Because of his frailty, Emperor Jiayou did not dare to give the child a big name until now, and only gave him a nickname called An Ge'er, and gave two imperial doctors to take care of the little emperor and grandson full-time.

Mu Qingfeng's heart moved, and he said with a smile: "The emperor's eldest grandson is deeply blessed, so he will naturally get better." ”

After a pause, Mu Qingfeng said as if unintentionally, "Wasn't Cheng Xianggong's wife very sick before, and then she met a little doctor Xianluo lady, and she was cured quickly!"

The prince frowned, remembering the Cheng family's search for people incident that caused a stir some time ago, and his eyes lit up.

Maybe he can also try it with a private doctor!

"Well, some folk doctors are not without good recipes. Zhou Yi sighed.

Mu Qingfeng nodded, a dark joy flashed in his eyes.

"Isn't the sixth brother's illness like this time your father-in-law's prescription?" The prince turned the topic back to Zhou Ye, "Uncle Changping has leisure on weekdays, you might as well sort out more of the recipes left by your father-in-law, maybe you can save a lot of people!"

The latter sentence was quite funny, but Mu Qingfeng listened to it but thought about it.

When mentioning the origin of Mu Qingfeng, Changping Bo, it is inevitable to mention the illness of the six princes.

Everyone sitting here inevitably had to care for Zhou Ye.

After dealing with another round of care, Zhou Ye's face was already so heavy that he could wring out water.

"It's not nice to be cared for, isn't it?" Song Yanzhao patted him on the shoulder sympathetically.

Zhou Ye stood up, "Go out for a walk with me!"

Sitting here again and letting these people care about his physical health, Zhou Ye felt that he would go crazy.

Song Yanzhao shrugged, seeing these people complimenting each other here, he had long been impatient.

The two men were about to go out when they heard a commotion outside.

The people in the building also heard it and turned their heads to look outside.

The attic window on the opposite side of the garden was wide open, and a group of little ladies were chirping downstairs.

What happened?

Curiosity prompted everyone to get up and look downstairs.

In the garden, a beautiful woman in gorgeous clothes is moving, the clothes are full of plum blossoms of different forms, walking like a tree blooming plum blossoms, the glow is colorful, and the fragrance floats.

And because you can only see the back of the beauty, it makes people have infinite reverie, guessing what kind of amazing and gorgeous face this back should have.

"Plum Blossom Fairy!" Zhou Yi, the crown prince in the attic, suddenly straightened up, staring at the figure in the garden with confused eyes.

There had been so much going on lately that he had almost forgotten about such a lovely man.

The sixth prince, Zhou Ye, also had his eyes lit up, staring at the graceful back in fascination.

"I really want to see her face, it must be as beautiful as a fairy!" Zhou Ye muttered to himself.

Song Yanzhao glanced at the figure in the garden, and his eyes couldn't help but widen, "Is this a walking plum tree?"

Zhou Ye gave him a fierce look, "What kind of vision do you have, don't you think she is beautiful? ”

As he spoke, Zhou Ye's face suddenly changed.

Song Yanzhao yawned, "The plum blossom saw it, but the fairy didn't see it." ”

After that, seeing that Zhou Ye was still stunned, he pushed him, "What's wrong with you?"

Zhou Ye smiled bitterly, "She seems to be the little lady who said I was sick that day." ”

Zhou Ye remembered the beautiful clothes.

Mu Sanniang? No, right? Such a swaggering person is Mu Sanniang? Song Yanzhao turned his head to look at the opposite side, but unfortunately the figure had already walked into the attic opposite just now, and he couldn't see anything.

Song Yanzhao saw that Zhou Ye's expression was wilted, but he still insisted on looking at the other side, shook his head, and walked out by himself.

The room is too stuffy, so let's go out by himself to breathe, and when Zhou Ye is sober, it is estimated that the banquet will be dispersed.

………………

When Mu Yun caused a commotion in the garden, Mu Jin was leisurely lying under the osmanthus tree drinking tea.

"Lady, don't you really want to take a look at the garden?" Ruolan added another cup of tea to Mu Jin and asked curiously.

Mu Jin shook his head, "I'm not interested!"

For so many years, she had never attended the Mu family's banquet, and the Mu family was used to ignoring her during the banquet.

However, this time is an exception, I don't know if it's because she has a beauty pill in her hand, or because of the recipe she gave Mu Qingfeng to get benefits, in short, this time Mrs. Wang and Mu Qingfeng both hope that she can participate in the chrysanthemum appreciation party.

Yesterday, Mrs. Wang specially sent a girl to remind her, and told her the arrangements for today's chrysanthemum viewing party.

"It's so lively in front, why don't you go and join in the fun?" Mu Jin looked at Ruolan, who was standing next to her with low eyebrows.

Today's chrysanthemum appreciation will need a lot of girls to serve, all the yards have been dispatched to the past, young, inexperienced little girls like to be lively, have long run out to play.

Mu Jin's courtyard was very quiet, only her and Ruolan were left.

Ruolan shook her head, "The slave follows the lady and serves the lady!"

Mu Jinwan'er, different from Holly's twitter, this Ruolan has very few words and is very quiet, but she is a very assertive person in her heart.

Seeing that Mu Jin no longer spoke, Ruolan stood quietly.

A seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl came in at the gate of the courtyard, and when she came in, she was surprised to see Mu Jin drinking tea leisurely.

"Oh, three ladies, why are you still drinking tea here? Now the little ladies are enjoying chrysanthemums in the garden, it is the time of the bustle, the lady told the slave maid to call you over. ”

Why is Madam Wang so enthusiastic this time? Mu Jin frowned.

"Got it, let's go. Mu Jin nodded, she remembered in a trance that the person who came seemed to be the girl next to Mrs. Wang.

The man who came blessed his body and withdrew.

"Lady, are we going then?" Ruolan stepped forward to help Mu Jin.

Did you go and be watched as a monkey? Mu Jin shook her head, she didn't have that interest.

"Pack up my books, and let's go out and find a quiet place to read. Mu Jin commanded.

There are still a lot of quiet places in the courtyard of the Mu family, and it is not difficult to find a place at will.