Between their masters and servants, they actually made eye contact.

This strengthened Lu Ji's previous conjecture.

Feng Shaoyi held the pipa in one hand, turned it on the string with the other, and plucked it on the string from time to time to tune the tone.

And then there's the smooth tune.

Gently twist and wipe the re-pick, and the big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate.

After finishing the song, he clapped his hands and asked admiringly: "What is the name of this song played by Feng Xiaozhu?"

Feng Shaoyi, who had always been calm, blushed suddenly, and the two maids were indignant.

"This is "The Song of Neon Clothes and Feathers," without waiting for Qian Sha and Embroidered Sword to speak, Lu Ji smiled and relieved her, "Is that right?"

Dancers are sensitive to music and never forget.

Feng Shaoyi nodded gratefully.

"We've been bothering for too long," Lu Ji stood up and smiled, "Don't delay Imperial Lady Feng's lunch." ”

Qian Sha hugged the pipa from Feng Shaoyi's arms, Feng Shaoyi stood up and blessed his body slightly, and looked at Lu Ji with a smile.

Tingqi looked puzzled, and was pulled by the waiter to follow Lu Ji.

When she returned to Chuxiu Palace, Lu Ji told her what happened, and her chin fell to the ground.

Allure beauty Feng Shaoyi actually has a stutter!

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As soon as the rainy season came, it was drizzling for several days. The wind is not strong, but the courtyard is also "flowing water and falling flowers in spring", and the scenery is haggard.

Spring goes to summer, the days are getting longer, and the days in the palace are even longer.

After dinner, it was still a rain and fog under the dusk sunset, hazy and dark.

Ling Ge and Honoka were removing the dining table from the couch, and Lu Ji picked up the embroidery bandage again and studied it stitch by stitch.

Embroidering it to Mrs. Xiao's daughter has a special meaning to her. If it were someone else, she wouldn't be so attentive.

Tingqi leaned against the door, holding a small flower shovel to serve two pots of yews, "Doctor Song said, this flower has to turn over the soil and breathe. ”

Lu Ji smiled and shook her head, listening to this girl from chess, she really cared about Song Zhen's words.

"Doctor Song knows a lot. Listening to the chess, he suddenly laughed sweetly.

As soon as the waiter entered the door and put away the umbrella, he tapped lightly on her head, and scolded with a smile: "You little hoof, what do you want!"

Tingqi suddenly blushed, covered his head, and glared: "Why are you beating me!"

Lu Ji coughed, smiled at the waiter, and said, "Don't tease her, I'm really anxious to bite people for a while, I can't stop it!"

Listening to the chess and throwing away the flower shovel, "The little master also helped her bully me!"

"Who bullied you?"

Zhao Zhiyin's voice and the jumping sound of the rain on the umbrella surface came and went, and the waiter hurriedly lowered his hand and saluted after listening to the chess.

Fuqing put away the umbrella and took out a towel from his sleeve pocket to wipe the water stains on his legs for him.

"Your little master is bullying you again?" Zhao Zhiyin asked with a smile.

Listening to the chess sticking out his tongue, "The emperor should ask our little master himself." ”

Lu Ji had already walked in front of him and blessed himself slightly, "Has the emperor eaten?"

Zhao Zhiyin bowed his head and led her to sit down on both sides of the kang table on the couch.

"Still embroidering?" Zhao Zhiyin picked up the embroidery bandage, "What is this?"

Lu Ji glanced at it, and he touched the emerald broken jade on the edge of the purse, "The county lord is young, and he uses jade to press the Buddha's light." ”

Zhao Zhiyin let out an "oh" and turned over curiously: "Pierced with gold thread?

Lu Ji said: "Xiaofuzi's father was a jade craftsman, and his craftsmanship is very skillful. ”

Zhao Zhiyin asked Xiaofuzi to call, and Xiaofuzi bowed his head and saluted respectfully. It's a pretty delicate and childish little boy, not tall, but twelve or thirteen years old.

"How old are you?"

Xiao Fuzi hurriedly replied: "Sixteen." ”

It turned out to be tender and small.

Zhao Zhiyin smiled at Fuqing: "Reward." ”

Fuqing responded, and led Xiaofuzi down to receive the reward.

Zhao Zhiyin put the embroidered bandage back on the kang table, looked at Lu Ji and asked, "Do you want to go to Yuhua Palace?" while picking up an apricot on the table.

Lu Ji was stunned for a moment. Yuhua Palace is the summer palace of the royal family, in the past, the emperor would take his concubines to live there for two or three months every year, the emperor was inconvenient to migrate when he was young, and he never accompanied the queen mother when he grew up.

Now I even came to ask her if she wanted to go?

"It's good that the emperor decides. Lu Ji said lightly.

If they let Bai Jin'er know, she has to decide whether to go to the palace or not, and I don't know what will happen again.

Zhao Zhiyin smiled bitterly, and I don't know if the apricots are too sour.

She is so cold, this "favor" is in vain.

"This summer the envoys of the northwestern Uighur tribes will come to visit," Mr. Zhao said, "so the palace may not be able to go." ”

Lu Ji raised his eyes to look at him. Is he here to comfort himself not to be disappointed?

She's not a child anymore.

"It was a prince of the tribe who came, and his wife. Zhao Zhiyin continued.

Lu Ji didn't quite understand why he was suing him, so he waited for him to continue.

"The letter said that the princess wanted to ......," Zhao Zhiyin stopped.

He felt that their request was like an insult to her.

For him and for the whole Dagao, it is an insult.

However, he had not been in power for a long time, and the Uighurs were too powerful to come by force.

He was also distressed.

"What?" Lu Ji waited for a long time, but he didn't see him continue.

"The princess said, I want to get to know you. Zhao Zhiyin decided not to sue her first.

Lu Ji frowned, anyway, they all want to see, don't you know each other when you see it?

"Seven Stars" is really strange today.

Thinking of this name, Lu Ji couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"What are you laughing at?" Zhao Zhiyin was puzzled.

Lu Ji's eyes rolled, and he didn't know how to hide it, when suddenly Xiao Aizi of Zhongcui Palace came to report: "Your Majesty, Little Lord Lu, Wang Jieyu is not feeling well, please go over and take a look......"

Zhao Zhiyin suddenly frowned, and said in annoyance: "If you are uncomfortable, you will be called a doctor, and I am not a doctor." ”

He doesn't like Wang Erhan, but the Wang family is huge, and with Wang Erhan in the palace, he can more or less contain and win over some.

She has always loved to compete for pets and make trouble, and now she is mostly pretending to be sick.

He saw this kind of trick a lot when he was a child.

"The doctor came to see and said that the unstable pulse was caused by restlessness. Xiao Aizi lowered her head and continued.

Lu Ji persuaded: "The emperor will go and take a look, maybe he is really sick." ”

Zhao Zhiyin pondered for a while, "You go to the Tai Hospital first and ask Tai Doctor Chen to come over, and I and Lu Baolin will come right away." ”

With Lu Ji here, he will naturally come back in a while.

Lu Ji looked at him with a resentful expression. Didn't this push her into the fire pit? She went with Zhao Zhiyin and came back with him, didn't Wang Erhan hate her to death?

I'm afraid that if you don't get sick, you can get sick.

But since Zhao Zhiyin spoke, she had to obey orders. Is it possible to show him his face in public?

The waiter hurriedly went to ask someone to prepare the palace sedan chair.

Zhao Zhiyin said: "There is no need to prepare a sedan chair." ”

It was the end of the day when I went out, the sky was dark, the rain and fog were wet and black, and the palace lamps carried by the palace people seemed to be covered by moisture.

"Little master, the ground is slippery," the waiter held an umbrella and handed a glass-inlaid amethyst tassel palace lamp to Lu Ji, "Carry it better." ”

Lu Ji took it, nodded with a smile, and turned the lamp to Zhao Zhiyin's side.

The glass lamp was heavy, and a long round spot was cast on the wet and dark ground, and small raindrops jumped up and down in the shaking spot.

"Give it to me. Zhao Zhiyin took the palace lamp from her hand with one hand, and held her tightly with the other, and did not let go until he entered Zhongcui Palace.

Zhong Cui Palace is extraordinarily gorgeous. The Wang family is rich and powerful, and the queen mother loves Wang Erhan, so several cases in the palace and rare antiques on the multi-treasure grid are dazzling, and the utensils are mostly tassel brocades, flowers and precious wood, which are magnificent.

On the left side of a large painting of red sandalwood, there is a pen, ink, paper, inkstone and a few pen holders, pen rests, etc., and there is a new painting of a boating and lotus picking under the paperweight. The paintings hanging on the walls are also the owner's paintings, black ink and red seals.

Wang Erhan is small and pretty, but the paintings he paints are awe-inspiring.

As soon as she entered the door, Bai Jin'er greeted her and saluted Zhao Zhiyin. Seeing that Lu Ji was also there, she just paused, and said calmly: "Lu Baolin is also here."

Lu Ji smiled awkwardly and blessed her. Zhao Zhiyin nodded, and took Lu Ji to Wang Erhan's bedroom.

Bai Jin'er stayed where she was.

He didn't even bother to perfunctory her.

Cheer up and hurriedly followed.

Lu Ji was also very uneasy: he offended the two people in this small group all of a sudden.

Zhao Zhiyin is really afraid that the world will not be chaotic.

As soon as I entered the room, there was a warm fragrance on my face. This is in line with Wang Erhan's high-profile behavior.

In the bedroom, Wang Erhan's nine-year-old Danqing was really hung. The little girl in the painting is wearing a peach moire embroidered satin gown, combing her hair, her eyebrows and eyes are cute, and her smile is sweet.

Zhao Zhiyin was full of emotion.

Nine-year-old Wang Erhan is innocent and cute, and he can often accompany him to solve his worries. But a few years later, it was a noisy good thing, which became his trouble.

He likes quiet women, even in words, but also wise and lively.

This is the reason why he likes Lu Ji and Feng Shaoyi the most.

Imperial Physician Chen had already arrived, and withdrew with Imperial Physician Zhang, who had been invited by the palace maid, to salute them.

Zhao Zhiyin waved his hand and asked Imperial Doctor Chen to tell him how the situation was.

Imperial Physician Chen is around fifty years old, and he has been his confidant Imperial Physician since he was a child, and he has always been decent. Just ask him, and you will know whether Wang Erhan's illness is true or false.

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(^-^) I can shine!