"There is no prescription, the medicine that Erchen dispensed in Jiangnan is from the hand of an old famous doctor, and the prescription is passed down from generation to generation in his family.

"However, the concubine doesn't need to worry, according to the previous amount of medicine, Erchen estimates that the medicine is about to run out, so she has already urged people to go to Jiangnan to get the medicine."

"That's good, that's good, now the mother concubine will be relieved. The day before yesterday, now the mother concubine can't do it without the medicine, and I forgot to take it the day before yesterday, and I had a headache all night. As he spoke, he stroked his temples with his hand.

"The mother concubine has a lot of things, she is too busy, and it is understandable that she forgot to take the medicine, but" turned her head to look at the maid next to Zhang Qingyuan, "The mother forgot to take the medicine, won't you remind me?" ”

The maid heard the cold questioning voice, and quickly knelt down tremblingly, "Slave, slave maid knows." ”

"Niangniang is generous and benevolent, you people who are subordinates must also know the way of proportion, and in the future, you must remember to let Niangniang take medicine every day, do you know the way?"

The maid lay on the ground and said, "Yes, yes, yes", but Zhang waved his hand lightly and motioned for the maid to go down, "An'er doesn't need to blame, they don't dare to say it, they are afraid of taking responsibility, and they will give more orders in the future." "By the way, An'er hasn't been here for so long, why didn't she bring that girl with Lu Yan this time?" Suddenly there is one less profitable person around, and I can't get used to it for a while. ”

"What dew smoke? Mother, isn't Luyan in your palace? How did you go to the fifth brother? Zhao Jingkang finally had a chance to speak, and hurriedly asked.

He didn't want to open his mouth about taking medicine that he just talked about, if he did, he might have to tell his mother that he was not filial, and he couldn't even do half of Zhao Jing'an's.

"Mother, Lu Yan was infected with an incurable disease a while ago, and I wanted to tell my mother, but my mother had a headache, so my son didn't tell my mother." Zhao Jingan lowered his head, as if he was apologizing and feeling sad.

When Zhang Qing heard this, the smile on his face froze, and then he laughed out loud again, "Rich and rich, she can't enjoy this blessing, it's her shallow life, An'er doesn't need to blame herself." ”

"Mother, fifth brother, what are you talking about? Why can't I understand? Zhao Jingkang once again emphasized his presence.

"If you don't understand, don't listen, you have nothing to do all day long, wandering around, where can you understand what we say, go back and study hard for me, next time you are in trouble, let your father teach you a good lesson."

The sudden tone was not good, which made Zhao Jingkang scratch his head.

I muttered in my heart, I was so good just now, why did I start such a big fire now? I didn't do anything bad or get angry with her, did I?

Sighing, this woman's face changed so quickly.

Immediately, I thought of choosing a concubine during the Mid-Autumn Festival, and my whole face was wrinkled, like a bitter gourd.

Lowered his head, like a child who had made a mistake, and his voice was muffled, "Zhilu said, mother." ”

Realizing that he suddenly lost his temper, Zhang Qingxuan's face was also a little embarrassed, and he coughed lightly, showing fatigue, "You guys go down, An'er go back and take care of him for me." With that, he closed his eyes and stopped talking.

Zhao Jing'an looked at Zhang Qingxuan, who seemed to be asleep, stood up, and half-hunched his waist, "Mother, the son is gone, please take care of your body." He glanced at Zhao Jingkang and walked out of the palace gate.

Zhao Jingkang chased him out, "Fifth brother, fifth brother, wait for me." ”

"Hey, fifth brother, you said that the concubine always lost her temper for no reason when she came in? Is it true that women are moody when they reach the age of their mothers? I was scolded for no reason, and I didn't dare to refute it, and I was angry in my heart.

"What do you want to say? Do you want to talk about choosing a concubine again? Don't talk about it anymore, and it won't help if you do. ”

"What? Don't you want me to say it? I felt uncomfortable, I didn't speak out, and I panicked. The corners of his mouth were pursed, very displeased.

"Then don't say it in front of me again." Looking at Zhao Jing'an, he said very seriously.

"I want to say, I want to say, it's all the suggestion you made to the concubine Fifth Brother, otherwise the concubine wouldn't have chosen the concubine on a whim, the culprit is Five" I wanted to continue, but I was frightened by the warning look and didn't dare to continue.

His lips moved, he kicked the pebble, and followed Zhao Jing'an, whether he made a grimace and made a beating gesture to relieve the displeasure in his heart.

There was no way, one was the mother concubine and the other was the fifth brother, he didn't dare to lose his temper, so he could only endure it.

Yan Ruchi returned to Yanfu, did not go back to his room first, but went to the courtyard of Yan Rumeng.

At this time, Yan Rumeng was instructing the maids to take out the pickled begonia fruits and dry them.

Naturally, such a good thing can't be "Lang Fei", and when it is ready, it will be sent to the man and let him taste the taste of "only in heaven".

"Spread them out carefully one by one and dry them evenly." Watching the maids get that thing, Yan Rumeng sat next to him basking in the sun.

"Meng'er, what are you doing here?" glanced at the thing in the maid's hand, and didn't know what it was.

"Naturally, it's a good deed." Turning his head to look at Yan Ruchi, he found that he hadn't even changed his court clothes, "Hey, is there something wrong with the big brother today?" Why didn't you even have time to change your clothes? ”

"Come into the house and say." Yan Ruchi's face was a little serious.

Entering the house, Yan Rumeng gave Yan Ruchi a cup of tea and put it in front of him, and then sat opposite him, "Big brother, what's the matter, let's talk about it." ”

"What does Meng'er think of this capital? Would you like to go inside the palace? Yan Ruchi asked tentatively, with some nervousness in his tone.

"The capital is the capital of the Quyue Dynasty, compared to Jiangnan, it is naturally better, as for the palace, I have only seen it in the book, if I have the opportunity to see it, of course I want to go, after all, those in the book are false, and it is true to see it with my own eyes." Yanru dreamed for a moment before replying.

"Big brother, what exactly do you want to ask? Why do you suddenly ask such a question? ”

"Since Meng'er wants to go, will the big brother let you realize it?" After thinking about it, I didn't say anything about my worries in the end.

"Really?" It's unbelievable to get close to the smoke.

"Naturally, it's true, it's the Mid-Autumn Festival in a few days, and then the big brother will take you into the palace." Touching the head of the smoke like a dream, it is very loving, but the hidden worries in my heart have not dissipated.

If you really want to enter the palace, you must arrange a complete strategy to prevent Yan Rumeng from being chosen.

Although it is said that joining the royal family is a great honor, but now it seems that every prince is secretly fighting, and no matter which side wins, it is inevitable that Yan Rumeng will be affected.

It's better to keep her away beforehand.

An idea slowly formed in Yan Ruchi's heart.

"Mid-Autumn Festival? Big brother, are you confused, isn't the Mid-Autumn Festival too early? ”