This year's Chinese New Year's Eve is colder than usual, because Su Rui has not yet mourned, Mrs. Anguo will not bring her son to participate, and the huge harem has a total of several masters who have been slapped. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Empress Chu ordered the night banquet to be held in Shoukang Palace, ordered a round table, and the family sat around, which was also festive.

The dinner party on Chinese New Year's Eve was grand, there were many children and grandchildren in the summer mansion, and the old lady had lived for a few days, and she should also go back. Early in the morning, he sent Luo Qi to talk to Queen Chu, and saw that the Queen Mother had applied the needle, and returned home after lunch.

Queen Chu had no time to send it today, so she only ordered someone to make a rich gift before she was sent to Shoukang Palace, remembering that Qin Yao and Wen Wan were not in the palace, and she felt a little snub to the old lady as an ordinary person.

It was because of the embarrassment that when she saw Murong Wei coming to ask for peace, Queen Chu was greatly relieved, and asked her daughter to bring a reward to thank the old lady for her tiredness in the past few days.

After Murong Wei resigned from her mother, she went to Shoukang Palace to see the old lady as instructed. Before the curtain was opened, I heard laughter and laughter in the hall, and Mama Bai replied with a smile: "It was Xu Zhaoyi who led the four princes to greet the Queen Mother."

The palace people lifted the curtain, and when Murong Wei looked in, she saw that the old lady was in good spirits, her eyes were clear, and she was sitting cross-legged on the Luohan bed, gossiping with the imperial grandmother.

Looking at the imperial grandmother again, her eyes were clear, but her body was obviously not good, leaning on the autumn-colored gold thread to gather branches and pillows, and she was half-crooked on the couch talking to everyone.

Murong Wei was worried, so she lowered the curtain and came out first to spread the word of Ronyan.

Through the screen, Luo Nayan replied cautiously: "At first, the Queen Mother looked good, but in fact, she only used the prescription of warm supplements to hang it, and she was strong in spirit. Now that I have changed the prescription, I don't take those tonics, and I always have to take care of it slowly, which is the way to consolidate the foundation. ”

Luo Nayan presented several dietary therapy prescriptions he prescribed to Murong Wei: "The little ones use these prescriptions to regulate the Queen Mother, and the effect is slower, but it can consolidate the foundation, which is a hundred times stronger than blindly using medicine to improve qi." ”

The pills prepared by Murong Wei could not be used, so Luo Nayan re-refined them, and the materials used for the fire were grasped to the extreme. One pill a day, persuaded by the old lady, although the queen mother was reluctant, she could only take it.

stopped Qingli Tan, Luo Nayan asked Mama Bai to help Qiao Huanxia take a walk every day, or the old lady accompanied her to play leaf cards, and she moved her muscles and bones during the day, and slept fairly well at night, and she was in a really good state.

Ronne's name comes from the Analects and is taken from his father, which is supposed to be the inheritance of scholars, and it is always a little different from the medical practice of his ancestors.

What's more, when he entered the palace, he acted in moderation, although he was white, he could not be humble or arrogant, and he had a bit of integrity, which made it even more confusing.

Xixia was founded only a few decades ago, and there is no record of it further up. Xia Yuzhi checked the household registration of the Luo family, and there was no discrepancy with Luo Nayan's statement. It's just that Luo's father is in the people, but he has medical skills that are above the imperial doctors in the palace, which is really incomprehensible.

In the previous life, I didn't understand this mystery, so I can only leave it in this life. Murong Wei praised him a few words and asked him to be careful and keep his doubts in his heart for the time being.

Luo Nayan didn't know what Murong Wei was thinking, and only carefully described the physical condition of the Queen Mother, Murong Wei listened carefully, her hanging heart gradually became more steady, and bold ideas came out of her mind again, and she couldn't wait to implement them.

When she entered the hall again, Qiao Huanxia was talking to Ah Xuan, looking at Ah Xuan, who was carved in pink and jade, like a porcelain doll, Qiao Huanxia said lovingly: "After the New Year, the weather is warm, the imperial grandmother will take you to fly a kite and teach you to ride a horse."

Murong Wei was happy to hear this, smiled and asked for peace, and asked the old lady how she was okay.

Qiao Huanxia was still unsatisfied, and turned to Murong Wei and said, "You and your sister are also here, our daughters are the same as men, and there are no rules for losing their teeth." ”

In the blink of an eye, Qiao Huanxia recognized her grandchildren very clearly, and said the words that the emperor's grandfather used to say.

Murong Wei saw that her grandmother was in a clear state at this moment, and after thinking about it for a few days, she finally slowly spit out the words that had been around her mouth many times: "Imperial grandmother, Ah Wei not only wants to learn to ride a horse, but also wants to follow the imperial grandmother to learn military books, learn to arrange troops, and one day also go to the battlefield." ”

When there was a loud sound, the clear flower bowl in Shen Zhaoyi's hand fell on the rosewood round table embedded with luodian, and rolled from the round table to the carpet, the crimson maple dew tea had just brewed the color, and the color was strong, dyeing the carpet a dark brown piece, she lowered her head in panic and did not dare to make a sound.

The old lady sat against the window, listening to what Murong Wei said, she raised her head suddenly, her lips furled, and she never spoke, but looked straight at Qiao Huanxia.

There was silence for a while, only to hear Murong Wei's incomparably clear voice sounding firmly again: "The world is not yet peaceful, Xixia still has external troubles, and the imperial grandmother is one of the world-famous Huanbi Shuangshu, so she naturally has the responsibility to protect Xixia, are you willing to teach Ah Wei and her younger brothers and sisters with what you have learned all your life?"

The palace people cleaned up the bowl lids on the ground and left silently at the signal of Mama Bai.

Mama Bai was angry and anxious in her heart, but she couldn't reprimand Murong Wei, so she hurriedly sent someone to report to Queen Chu, turned around and looked at Qiao Huanxia worriedly.

The hall was so quiet that you could hear everyone's breathing, and the copper hourglass dripping Dada, like a heavy hammer, knocked on everyone's hearts one by one.

In such a stagnant atmosphere, the young Ah Xuan finally felt that something was wrong, he flattened his mouth and wanted to cry, but his mother pressed his index finger on his lips and gently shushed out.

Ah Xuan was afraid, pulled the corner of Xu Zhaoyi's skirt tightly, and buried her head in her mother's arms.

Murong Wei finished speaking in one breath, as if she had drained all the strength of her body. She stood straight, her heart pounding so fast that it seemed to fly out of her chest.

The hands caged in the sleeves were unconsciously twisting the silk handkerchief, and they couldn't breathe nervously, Murong Wei took a step forward and asked again: "Imperial Grandmother, are you willing?"

Mama Bai finally couldn't hold her breath and stepped forward to stop: "Eldest princess, the Queen Mother is still sick, what are you doing?"

saw the old lady waving his hand: "Bai Zhi, you let her say." ”

Qiao Huanxia sat gloomily, her eyes full of confusion. She suddenly sighed faintly, her tone full of doubts: "I know the art of war, I can arrange formations, and I have learned all my life?"

She stood up, walked to the wide wenge wood bookcase on the side in a few steps, drew a few curves with a pen, and looked at herself blankly: "What is this?"

Twilight Rongwei had already followed when her grandmother got up, she glanced at the curve chart, and said word by word, "This is the defense map of the battle of Barrier City." ”

This is something that Qiao Huanxia was thinking about but deliberately avoided, and with a click, the pen in her hand fell on the snow-white rice paper.

There was something in her heart that wanted to erupt, but she couldn't remember it, Qiao Huanxia closed her eyes in pain, and muttered again: "Barrier Sun City?