Chapter 30: The Root of the Disease

Thinking of the first illness on the day of the arrest of His Royal Highness, almost all the distinguished guests gathered in Fengyi Palace to celebrate, the table, the coffee table, the long case, and even the ground were full of congratulatory gifts, and the lively scene was comparable to the peach event. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

When the auspicious time came, when Qinglu went to the inner dormitory to hug him, he found that he had torn all the embroidered silk curtains on the bed, and the subsequent crying resounded throughout the palace, which was terrifying!

It's only one year old, it's incredible!

The emperor, who has always been calm, was also stunned! A room of female eunuchs in the womb is even more like a sifting chaff. Later, thanks to His Royal Highness's own uncle, Guo Lingdong, who was only five years old, arrived in time with his master.

By the way, at that time, he had changed his name to Aocang, although Queen Guo still called him "Dong'er", and it can even be said that the queen loves her younger brother almost no less than her eldest son, and every time she thinks about him, she will still take out a small handkerchief to wipe her tears, crying a lot.

At that time, others couldn't comfort her, but Concubine Ji, a few strange words out of tune could be a little useful.

Oh, thinking far away, after Ao Cang and the master arrived, they persuaded the queen and the emperor to allow him to take His Royal Highness to smoke and bathe, and when he came back ten days later, His Royal Highness reverted to a well-behaved and sweet baby.

Since then, every year the emperor has sent himself to escort His Royal Highness to the smoke, and the first fourteen times have been peaceful, and the last time this year...... Forget it, don't want to.

Perhaps because he felt that he had suffered from illness at a young age and owed him a debt to him, the elders in the palace were extremely tolerant of the emperor's eldest son, which further fueled his bad temper!

A few years ago, there were rumors in the palace that he was possessed by the three corpse gods, and when the queen heard about it, Feng Yan was furious! After a thorough investigation, he ordered the instigator to be killed with a cane, and they were two low-mouthed little eunuchs! This is also the only time that Tiger Ear has seen the queen angry, and the loving mother is like this, for those who dare to hurt her child, she will be possessed by the three corpse gods first!

Later, he called His Highness's illness Wuling Qi Chong Disease.

However, one thing has its own thing, and Princess Mingyi, who was born to the queen's mother, is the only one who can restrain him! Princess Mingyi is the only one who dares to show him a face, dare to accuse him, dare to choke him with words, and dare to anger him.

Thinking of her, Tiger Ears smiled comfortably.

She's definitely a good boy to see and love! She is also the emperor's favorite treasure, there is no one! The three highnesses combined are not as good as her!

Locked shop in the small courtyard.

Ting Huan painted her lock face again, and it was said that it would be easier to calm down.

Su Ji stood behind Nangong and gently pressed the corner of his forehead.

"Why did the Maharaja touch her mole?"

Nangong didn't speak.

"Is there anything unusual?"

Nangong held her slender soft and held it in her own hand.

"Go and call Jijin at night, someone must have been there when we weren't there!"

"Huh?" Su Ji only needs an expression to express her doubts, and she doesn't need to be verbose.

"Her warbler is feverish, and she is excited, if my guess is right...... Was that person showing up? ā€

Sugi continued.

Nangong nodded slowly.

"The sea of people is vast and there is no need to worry, and there is a traction in the dark......" Nangong's tone didn't seem to be happy, Su Ji thought, maybe he couldn't bear this daughter, right?

It was night, and Jijin recounted what had happened during the day.

After that, Nangong stood alone in the corridor of late autumn, looking at the starry sky until midnight.

After entering the house, Su Ji hadn't slept yet, Nangong wouldn't sleep first if she didn't sleep, looking at Nangong who had a little frost on her sideburns, her waist was still straight, and her eyes were still bright and affectionate.

Su Ji stepped forward and threw herself into his arms, Nangong bowed her head, forever kissing delicately like for the first time, her hand reached in from her thin and wide cuffs, carefully rubbing her arms to her shoulders, to her suffocating chest, and quickly extended downward to explore, Su Ji groaned softly, and the apricot-colored silk robe slid down along the thrilling arc...... Nangong was not impatient, first used her lips and tongue to lead her into the blurred clouds, and finally surged madness in the torrential waves......

Early this morning, Ting Huan will go to the copper shop outside the north city with Guang'an and Shengyi to see the lock, the wax model of the Xianshou lock has been made the day before, and the raw clothes are brought to Ting Huan to see, Ting Huan is very satisfied.

The shopkeeper of the copper shop said that he was going to inject copper paste today, and Ting Huan said that he would go to watch it, but Su Ji couldn't resist her, so he had to agree, so he sent Shengyi, Guang'an and Qianchun to go together.

After watching her leave, Su Ji said angrily to Nangong: "Dajun, look at her, your heart is all about locking arts......

Nangong said gently: "It'll be fine"

The carriage traveled for two hours before it reached the copper shop, and the shopkeeper was waiting for them to arrive, and he was stunned when he saw such a young "locksmith".

"This can't be the little shopkeeper of your lock shop, right?"

Ting Huan stood straight and said, "Yes! ā€

"Did you draw the lock pattern too?"

Hehe, Tinghuan smiled and nodded.

"Is the mold ready? I haven't seen it with my own eyes, where is it? ā€

"Okay, come on!"

The shopkeeper who was not confused was emotional, and led the four of them to the stove room.

"When you get there, don't get too close! Dangerous! ā€

"It's really not easy to infuse such a small thing......" The shopkeeper stopped a meter away from the adobe platform.

I saw a clay mold the size of a fist on the adobe platform, which was erected on four clods of earth.

"Where's the note?"

"Right there!" The shopkeeper pointed to a point with a long bamboo branch.

"Isn't it in the middle?"

The shopkeeper couldn't help but look at her more.

Such a meticulous child, only in this way can you learn real things!

"The position of the nozzle is not chosen randomly, it should be poured from a narrow place"

He didn't want to say too much, but Ting Huan nodded clearly.

"That's what the skin is for, isn't it?" The shopkeeper nodded.

"Why do you want to blow the wind?" Chiharu asked in a whisper.

"So the firepower is enough to melt the copper? And you have to use refined coal, like branches and firewood......"

"It's coming, it's coming!"

Ting Huan answered Qianchun's question, just in time to see the shirtless, lean and sturdy guy coming with a small stone mortar with a pigeon's beak, which was the copper water that Hongwangwang could melt everything.

I saw that he carefully jacked the stone mortar with an iron rod aimed at the injection point, and a fiery red thin line poured down and drilled into the injection mouth.

The smell of melted wax and scorching mud came, and several people couldn't help but take a step back.

"Alright!" The shopkeeper looked at it for a while and said with satisfaction.

"Now we have to wait for it to condense, let's go to the yard to drink tea first, this is not in a hurry!"

Although the shopkeeper of this house earns money for striking iron, people are not willing to be vulgar.

The fire room can't be clean and exquisite, but the house two feet away is beautifully cleaned.

"Hehe, bamboo forest hut, I hope the little shopkeeper will not dislike it"

Although this three-entry courtyard is not big and luxurious, it can be seen that it has put a lot of thought into it.

After sitting down, a girl came up with a plate.

"Wake up early and hurry, it's past noon now, you must be hungry, right?"

Only then did I realize that it was hot noodle soup!

Ting Huan was not embarrassed, and said with a smile: "Very good! The shopkeeper has a heart, but he is not respectful, so use it......"

Qianchun hurriedly handed her a bowl, thinking to herself, since the young lady got to know that Miss Guo, her temperament has become more and more bright.