Chapter 32 Rose Snow

The roses in the bamboo basket were scattered, and the man simply threw the bamboo basket away, and stood up tremblingly, and there was snow on the roof, and he frightened the palace maids and eunuchs below.

Xiao Wanyao couldn't see who that person was, so she heard him stand on the roof and sing the play: "The Marquis of Hanshou Pavilion, the gods and ghosts of the Qinglong Yanyue are all worried; In front of the white horse slope, the text is ugly, and it ...... in the ancient city"

His voice is clear, and there are fewer vicissitudes in singing the opera, but it also has a unique charm, Xiao Wanyao stopped in place, and frowned as she listened.

The man continued: "His third brother has a strong wing, and his spear is used to taking people's throats; whipped the superintendent and he was angry with the bull fight, and the tiger prison was in front of the battle of Wen Hou; When there was a roar in front of the Yang Bridge, the bridge was broken......"

Xiao Zhuangzi ran over from behind at this time and shouted, "Miss Xiao Er! Hurry up and follow the slave back to the other courtyard, this is the main hall of the queen's mother's Jiaofang Palace, you didn't get permission, it's not appropriate to come here! ā€

Xiao Wanyao came back to her senses, and then she saw the words "Jiaofang Palace" hanging on the palace door next to her, and couldn't help but regret a little, she was so reckless, if she ran into Xue Qingyi or her palace maid eunuch, it would be a big deal!

"Licorice, let's go back." Xiao Wanyao lowered her head and walked back quickly, slipping on her feet for a while and almost falling.

Fortunately, Xiao Zhuangzi quickly supported her, so he didn't let her be so wolf.

"Second Miss, be careful." Licorice trotted to catch up with Xiao Wanyao's pace, and continued to walk with Xiao Wanyao with both hands, but she was still a little curious in her heart: "Grandpa Zhuang, what happened over there?" Why is it so lively? ā€

Xiao Zhuangzi felt that this was not a secret, so he was not taboo, and said: "Don't hide it from the licorice girl, standing on the roof is Xue Tianao, the younger brother of the queen's mother, Xue Tianao, and Xue Gongzi......"

Xiao Wanyao almost sat on the ground with weak legs, but fortunately Xiao Zhuangzi and Licorice supported her left and right, so she didn't fall.

When Licorice heard that the person was Xue Tianao, he was afraid that Xiao Wanyao would be sad, so he asked Xiao Zhuangzi to tell him not to talk about it, but Xiao Zhuangzi didn't understand this, and continued: "Xue Gongzi often enters the palace on weekdays, relying on the fact that his sister lives in the Jiaofang Palace, and often makes all kinds of trouble, he went to southern Xinjiang last month, and quickly brought back a few baskets of roses, I don't know how many horses are tired and dead along the way, and I don't know what his purpose is......"

"Ahem...... Don't say it...... I...... I don't want to hear it. Seeing that Xiao Wanyao's face was getting worse and worse, Licorice couldn't let Xiao Zhuangzi continue to speak, and he didn't understand his own thoughts, so he could only say it directly.

Xiao Zhuangzi was stunned for a moment, blinked and looked at licorice, and licorice hurriedly shook his head at him and told him to shut up.

Xiao Wanyao's lips trembled slightly: "Say, keep talking, I want to hear it." ā€

Xiao Zhuangzi hesitated a little, but continued: "It's just that he brought back three baskets of roses, and I didn't see where he used them, but they were all brought into the palace, and I didn't know what was crazy today, so I sat on the eaves in the morning and began to sprinkle flowers, no one persuaded him......" Xiao Zhuangzi paused and continued, "Plus the queen mother has been sick for the past few days, and no one can control him......"

The voice of singing gradually became smaller, but Xiao Wanyao could still be faintly heard: "His four disciples, Long Changshan General, the hero of the world, crowned Kyushu ......"

After dinner, Tang Siqi came to visit Xiao Wanyao in the Jiaofang Palace, this time the purpose was not to play chess, but to drink tea.

"This time, the Pu'er tea in southern Xinjiang is very good, the widow just went to dine with the queen, and the widow took some when he tasted good, and thought it was close to you, so he also took it to share with you." Then Tang Siqi sat on the soft collapse and said to the eunuch beside him: "Little Lizi, go make tea and let Miss Xiao Er taste it!" ā€

"Thank you for your love, but no matter how good the tea is, you have to drink it in moderation, and the saint has insomnia, and it is not suitable to drink tea after dusk." Xiao Wanyao is not in the mood at this time, she has to cheer up, it is not a simple job to delay time, if you are too enthusiastic during the period, it may create an illusion of "you are ready" to the other party; On the contrary, if you are too cold, the other party will be impatient with you after a long time, and over time you will lose the capital to keep him waiting.

What Xiao Wanyao has to do is not to let Tang Siqi lose his patience, and at the same time ensure that he does not lose the capital to make him wait.

Xiao Wanyao's words aroused Tang Siqi's interest: "Oh? Miss Xiao Er knows that the widow has insomnia? He remembered that he had never mentioned his insomnia, and he believed that his personal eunuch Xiao Lizi could not have the courage to reveal his living situation to others, so how did Xiao Wanyao know about it?

Xiao Wanyao said unhurriedly: "Wan Yao is a little familiar with medical skills, medical Tao pays attention to looking, smelling, asking, and cutting, there is insomnia in the saint, Wan Yao only needs to look at it, you can know a thing or two." ā€

Tang Siqi's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and he looked at Xiao Wanyao with one hand on his chin: "You might as well talk about it." ā€

Xiao Wanyao was secretly happy in her heart, Tang Siqi's appearance was something that aroused his interest, so she pretended to be calm and said: "The dark circles under the eyes of the saint are obviously due to lack of sleep or poor sleep quality, of course, this may also be a short-term poor sleep, which is not enough to prove that the saint has insomnia." ā€

Tang Siqi was silent, nor did he make any approval, just quietly waited for her to continue her analysis.

"Seeing that the saint preferred to eat meat when he ate hot pot yesterday, and the seasoning was also added, and then the coating of the saint's tongue was thicker, which means that the saint's heart is more vigorous, and there is a long-term lack of sleep at the same time, so it can basically be concluded that it is insomnia." Xiao Wanyao didn't finish speaking, thinking that although she knew that Tang Siqi had this disease, she had to leave room for herself to speak, it was not easy to say that she was sick, and some people knew it in their hearts but didn't admit it, so Xiao Wanyao continued: "Of course, it may also be that the saint has been busy with government affairs recently so he hasn't rested well, and it's just Wanyao's inference, and it's just a building yƬ about drinking less tea." ā€

With a vague smile, Tang Siqi asked slowly: "Then if it is insomnia, according to Miss Xiao Er, how to treat it?" ā€

Now I asked about Xiao Wanyao's strengths, and Xiao Wanyao was still very confident in her medical skills, she said: "Insomnia boils down to a problem of the heart, if you want to use medication, then I have a prescription here." Speaking of this, Xiao Wanyao deliberately slowed down: "Lily, Codonopsis, and Schisandra are three dollars each, and red dates and wheat dong are five dollars each, just boil water and drink it." ā€

Tang Siqi frowned: "Codonopsis doesn't taste good, you can only drink medicine to cure insomnia?" ā€

Xiao Wanyao shook her head with a smile and said: "This recipe is the most effective, but as the saying goes, it is a medicine with three poisons, although the diet therapy is not as fast as the medicine stone, but it is effective and safe." ā€

Tang Siqi's brows stretched slightly: "You might as well talk about it." ā€

Xiao Wanyao nodded and continued: "There are many methods, but I have a recipe here that is not guilty of crime and can cure diseases, that is, take a little dried longan meat, a little gourd, a bowl of japonica rice and lotus seeds, the lotus seeds must be cored or they will be bitter, and then put lilies and boil them into porridge." If you feel that the taste is bland, you can put some sugar. ā€

Tang Siqi accepted this recipe, and after thinking for a while, he suddenly smiled: "It's just a casual question, it's a shame that you still answer so seriously, the widow is not sick, but he has been busy with government affairs recently, and he has slept less." ā€

Xiao Wanyao originally thought that Tang Siqi could grow a little, but now it seems that he is still the same, cunning and hypocritical, but he is still a little sanctimonious, so he covers it up so well, if he can bet with others, Xiao Wanyao will definitely bet that Tang Siqi will have an extra bowl of lily lotus seed medicinal porridge in dinner from tomorrow.

However, his hypocrisy Xiao Wanyao still has to be fulfilled, and Xiao Wanyao naturally smiled: "Wanyao has long said that she is a little understanding, but even if she has slept less recently, she must drink less tea after dusk, and it is most important to take care of the dragon body." ā€

Tang Siqi relaxed when he heard her say this, and it happened that Xiao Lizi brought the brewed Pu'er tea, Tang Siqi smiled and said: "It seems that this tea widow has no mouth, Wanyao, you taste it, how does it taste?" ā€

Tang Siqi no longer called her "Miss Xiao Er", but changed her to "Wan Yao", which couldn't help but make her feel a little embarrassed, but she couldn't help but pretend to be logical.

"The soup is thick and positive in color, and you can tell at a glance that it is an authentic and good tea." Xiao Wanyao looked at it, and then sniffed it again: "It smells mellow and fragrant, it's good tea." ā€

"Good tea is good, anyway, the widow doesn't like the faint earthy smell in Pu'er tea, if you like it, you can leave it." A moment ago, Tang Siqi was going to drink together, but this moment he was completely out of interest.

Xiao Wanyao also knew that he was an excuse, but it was not beneficial to him to debunk it, so she also perfunctorily agreed.

"The widow should also go, there were a lot of things today, and I didn't plan to visit the queen, but Xue Tianao's kid drank too much wine and made trouble in the Jiaofang Palace, and I don't know how he did it, so he climbed on the roof and tossed for an afternoon before he was willing to come down, the queen was not in good health, and he made trouble, heh, the queen's illness is even worse." Tang Siqi said, his expression was flat, as if nothing major had happened.

"Is the queen mother okay now?" Xiao Wanyao asked cautiously, she couldn't mention Xue Tianao, Tang Siqi must know about their marriage contract, if she cared about Xue Tianao, it was just harming others and herself.

"I had a terrible headache a while ago, and the imperial doctor came to see it when the widow left, and it was much better, but the widow was a little angry with Xue Tianao, and wanted to take this opportunity to teach him a lesson, but the queen refused, she has always doted on this younger brother, and he can't be punished for anything wrong." Tang Siqi replied.

Xiao Wanyao showed a look of surprise: "I really can't imagine that Xue Gongzi is so arrogant, it seems that he has been spoiled since he was a child, it doesn't seem to be a good thing......"

The reason why she said this was to distance herself from Xue Tianao, only in this way could they get rid of their relationship, so as not to become a stumbling block in the future.

Xiao Wanyao also didn't expect that Xue Tianao would be the biggest variable in her game of chess. I1483