Chapter 092: Windproof? Self-defense?
That night in the "Inviting Moon Pavilion", what did the old emperor and Zhao Zhu's father and son say, Xia Chuqi didn't know, only knew that when she left the Inviting Moon Pavilion, the celebrant Cui Gonggong also came down shortly after.
In other words, on the high Moon Invitation Pavilion, only those two people remained.
And the content of the conversation is only known to heaven and earth.
Probably because of something in her heart, she didn't sleep too well this night, thinking about the fool for a while, thinking about Zhao Ziyue for a while, thinking about the prince's illness for a while, and thinking about Zhao Tuo going to Beiping Mansion in a few days, but she didn't "invite" her again, and for a while she wondered if she could get into Wei Guogong's case before he left......
Her thoughts were chaotic, and she pieced together a night.
Early the next morning, she was still sleeping in the good doctor's office, and she was woken up by the sound of Meizi knocking on the door. Tumbling impatiently twice, she yawned a lot, and then got out of bed.
As soon as I opened the door, I saw Meizi's red eyes.
"Chu Qi, are you going to see Sister Yue?"
Yueyu? Xia Chuqi squinted his eyes and leaned lazily against the door frame without moving.
"What's wrong with her?"
She wasn't in a hurry, but Meizi was in a hurry, "Didn't the master punish her with ten boards?" Her body is so thin, how can she stand it after ten boards? But the wound is there...... On the ass again. Except for you, /a/book/read/novel ybdu has no one next to you to take a look. β
After thinking about it for a while, Xia Chuqi raised his eyebrows.
"Okay, who made me unparalleled in medical ethics?"
Anyway, as soon as people open their eyes, it is to solve the trouble, and she just goes to see what Sister Yue has been injured. took some medicine for the wound, and she didn't like to bother, so she took the medical box and left the good hospital with Meizi.
However, she didn't expect that Yueyu was not locked in the firewood room, but had already returned to her own room. From Meizi, she easily knew the truth of the matter. Yueyu, who had been punished by asking for a penalty of ten boards and having been punished to confine herself in the closed room, was released from the firewood room after the old emperor left last night.
The person who gave the order was none other than Zhao Zhu.
Why?
If Zhao Zhu didn't want to lock her up, he wouldn't have punished her before.
There is only one possibility, which is related to the old emperor.
But she is suspected of hurting Zhao Ziyue, what is the old emperor for?
The questions in her heart accumulated one by one, but she couldn't get answers from Meizi. The heart of the Son of Heaven, who can guess? Besides, she is the one who escaped by luck in the anger of the Son of Heaven, and seeing that it is about to reach the Neutralization Festival, she doesn't know what program the old emperor has prepared for her, so it's better to take care of herself first.
"Sister Yueyu, are you feeling better? The horse master is here. β
When Meizi entered the house, she sat on the edge of Yueyu's bed and looked at her with blank eyes.
In addition to Meizi, there are two other little girls in the house, one is wiping the sweat on Yueyu's forehead, and the other is serving water and tea on the side, her face is also full of sadness, and she is really worried about her at first glance.
Yue Yu lay on the bed, biting the corners of her pale lips tightly, and only after listening to Meizi's shout did she raise her head and smile weakly at Xia Chuqi.
"I'm sorry for the trouble."
In an instant, she called out to the other two girls.
"Bamboo, Lanzi, you two go down first."
Yue Yu did have some prestige in the Jin Palace, and the two little girls listened to her words and went out respectfully. Of course, before leaving, he didn't forget to salute Xia Chuqi, the horse master.
What kind of people will be beaten by the ten big boards, Xia Chuqi hadn't thought about it before. But when Meizi peeled off Yueyu's clothes and saw the bloody scars, she couldn't help but gasp.
The ancestors are stubborn, ruthless!
The person who played the board must have been born as a strong man, and he has no personal relationship with Yueyu.
Now her injuries can be described in four words - the skin is open and the flesh is open.
Naturally, she wouldn't be so kind to help Yueyu with the medicine, so she just handed the ointment to Meizi with a smile. was about to collect some "medical fees" to leave, but saw Yueyu biting her lower lip, and whispered softly, hoarse with pain.
"Master Horseman, the slave has something to ask you."
"Oh?" Xia Chuqi squinted at her, "Say it." β
It can be seen that Yueyu has a weak appearance, but she is also a woman with a strong heart, and her ass has been opened by the board, but when she speaks, her tone and tone are still dignified and polite, and there is no painful distortion on her face.
"This time, I am afraid that the master has some dislike for the slave and maid, although he has exempted the slave and maid from punishment, but his mind is deep, and he is afraid that he will not be able to dissipate his anger for a while. Moreover, the slave and maid are bedridden again, and they are afraid that they will not be able to serve the master for a few days. Although it is now spring, the wind is cool in the morning and evening, and the head disease is most likely to recur in the season of the change of seasons, and please take care of the horse master......"
Xia Chuqi was stunned.
Is the eldest sister really stupid this month, or is she pretending to be stupid?
Her "please" is too, who in the mansion doesn't know the relationship between her Chu Qi and Zhao Bottle, does she still need her Yueyu to explain this kind of thing? Especially with such tenderness, just like Zhao Shijiu's "girlfriend", what kind of gesture?
She suddenly noticed a problem.
Yueyu is so gentle and humble every time she talks to her, but she can always poke her heart in the most humble posture without a trace. The meaning of these words is not only to deliberately imply her, but it is because she is "affectionate with master and servant" with Zhao Tuo that Zhao Tuo spared her out, and also made her Chu Qi look like an outsider between the two of them.
Curling the corners of her lips, Xia Chuqi stared at her eyes, slowly approached, and lowered her head.
"Sister Yue, this horse will tell you a joke, don't you cry?"
Yueyu's body was very uncomfortable, and she struggled hard for a while before she raised her head to look at her.
"Isn't it a joke? Since it's a joke, what does the slave have to cry about? β
Xia Chuqi's bright iron eyes darkened, and he smiled, "Ye originally planned to drive you out of the house, but this horse is thinking about why you are here to help me, you know, I am a kind-hearted person, and I will definitely be unbearable." So, last night, I told you a night's love for you in front of my lord, and this body was tossed by him so sour that he allowed me to let you go this time......"
Yueyu's eyes sank, and she didn't know if she believed it, and her eyes were a little floating.
"Really? The slave and maid thank you so much. β
Pursed her lips lightly and hooked it, Xia Chuqi was not polite to her, and it was rare to see her coy again, carrying her own medical box, and looking at her casually, "Verbal thanks, this horse is never rare." Sister Yue, if you really have a heart, don't you have to show a little bit? β
Everyone in the Jin Palace's mansion knew that Chu Qi loved money like his life, and Yue Yu naturally knew it.
Hearing this, the corners of her lips twitched, and she finally showed a smile.
"The slave's monthly income is not abundant, and the silver saved is not much......"
"Hehehe, look at what you said, Sister Yue, who are the two of us?" Xia Chuqi snorted, looked at her lightly, and sighed again, "It's not easy to look at you!" That's fine, you can take as much as you want...... As for the side, this colt is embarrassed to ask for it again. β
How much do you want, and she still says she's "embarrassed"?
When Yue Yu heard this, her already pale face was even more pale, and she almost bit her mouth word by word.
"Slave and maid, thank you for your mercy."
When Xia Chuqi left happily with the silver, Meizi was embarrassed to have red eyes and wanted to play for her.
"Sister Yueyu, Chu Qi's personality is like this, don't worry about her, she has no other bad intentions except for liking silver. Well, I still have some silver money there, and I, a single man without father and mother, can't spend it ordinarily, and I'll spend half of it with you in a while. β
"No need."
Yue Yu smiled bitterly and sighed, as if she had touched the wound, and "hissed" again, which made Meizi feel even more distressed. Feng quickly cleaned her hands, she took the ointment prescribed by Xia Chuqi, squatted on the edge of the bed, and was about to rub the medicine for Yueyu.
"You go out, I'll come by myself." Yueyu hurriedly blocked her.
Meizi thought that she was embarrassed or didn't want to trouble herself, so she grabbed her hand with a smile, "Don't worry, Sister Yueyu, I will be careful, where is it convenient for you to take medicine?" Or I'll come! β
"Meizi, you go out......"
Yueyu grabbed her wrist tightly, and cold sweat was on her forehead, but she was very persistent.
Meizi didn't know why, but she had always been very obedient, and she didn't say anything more, she carefully instructed a few words and then withdrew, and closed the door.
Raising her head, Yue Yu let out a long sigh of relief, and calmly threw aside the ointment given by Xia Chuqi. Then he trembled his hands, tore open his clothes, and bandaged the wound that was still oozing blood......
The medicine given by Chu Qi, where did she dare to use it?
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Two or three days passed.
The days of the seventh day of the first summer have not changed from usual, and they are still running back and forth between the Jin Palace's Mansion and the East Palace. With Zhao Zhu in the formation, the rumors in the house have subsided. But the glamorous deeds of "the princess and the guards fornicating" have been replaced with countless versions, and they have spread in the capital city.
Since ancient times, even emperors have not been able to stop the mouths of the people.
Xia Chuqi's "surprise" discovery, because of those fragrant jokes, she became even more famous.
Whether it is the Jin Palace, or the East Palace, although people are respectful and respectful in front of her, it is impossible to ask anything, but the look between the eyebrows and eyes can't be hidden, and they are probably guessing in their hearts that she has become a "living king", and she is wearing a "green hat" and is still salivating all day long and leisurely being her concubine, which is simply a typical example of losing the face of men in the world for the sake of high-ranking officials.
Xia Chuqi is not afraid of losing face.
This person has always only cared about the result, and now he has lost his face, but Zhao Ziyue, who was lying on the bed, had no intention of waking up. At this time, it is no better than the next generation, for an unconscious patient, to maintain her vital signs, so that she can live well, it is simply to die of old age to take care of it.
Looking at the little girl with a pale face and silent on the bed, she was annoyed, but she always thought about the slap when she first saw her, and she would also think of her coquettishness when she was bluffed into eating spiders, and she would also think of her wayward appearance of wanting to pester herself all day long for Zhao Zhu. But no matter what it is, it will only feel precious when it is lost, and when I think about it, that little bit of what I once hated has become Zhao Ziyue's innocence and innocence.
Zhao Ziyue didn't wake up, wouldn't she, the colt, sit still?
To be honest, she didn't know whether to cry or laugh, how could she just pick up a little princess as a burden?
The footsteps of the Neutralization Festival are getting closer and closer.
In the past few days, Zhao Jun seems to be busy, but she doesn't know what he's busy with. I only know that he goes out early and returns late, and he can't see anyone in the house during the day. Only when he returned home at night, he would send Zheng Erbao to call her over, or pinch his shoulders for him, or help him press his head, or play a game with her on the chess pier near the window, and teach her some chess skills by the way.
With the matter of "Inviting the Moon Pavilion", Zhao Zhu's habit of always playing against each other with his left and right hands was finally broken, and his figure of playing chess alone for many years finally became two people.
On this day, the seventh day of the first summer month heard another big event.
The old emperor was originally going to marry the concubine of the Song family, Zhao Zhu, the king of Jin, on the Neutralization Festival, but inexplicably died in her boudoir on a dark and windy night. It is said that there is no disease and no disaster, so he quietly reported to Lord Yama.
When she heard the news, it was the day before the Zhonghe Festival, the thirtieth day of the first month of the twenty-fifth year of Hongtai, and the strange thing was that she heard about it from the bedridden prince Zhao Zhe.
Strange, she couldn't help but think: This prince of the dynasty, who had been sick in bed for a long time, seemed to be too lonely, so he sent someone to find out the big and small gossip in this Ying Tianfu? Otherwise, he would be too quick to be the source. Come to think of it, if he doesn't become the prince, it is okay to change his career to become the editor-in-chief of the "Jingshi Daily".
"Old Nineteen, ......" Zhao Zhe sighed, and smiled helplessly at her, "It's really a master with a hard life, so dignified, another princess has died." In this way, the rumors that he killed too many people and were too angry were so strong that ordinary women couldn't get close. β
"Isn't that good?" Xia Chuqi took a spoon and stirred the decoction.
"Huh?" Zhao Zhe turned his face to look at her.
"Oh." Xia Chuqi was in a trance for a moment, came back to his senses, and said with a smile, "I mean, hehe, I mean, those are people who have no fate, since there is no fate, early death can also be born early...... No, no, no, I want to say, doesn't that prove that His Royal Highness King Jin should not marry an ordinary woman, but should marry an unusual one. β
"Heh", Zhao Zhe shook his head, looked at her and smiled, "You, it's okay to say these words in front of the palace." Don't talk nonsense outside. If it falls into the ears of those who have a heart, it must not cause big trouble? β
"Hee" laughed, Xia Chuqi is now extremely familiar with Zhao Zhe, and spit out his tongue slyly, "Xiaguan is now a courtier." General ...... He couldn't move me. β
With a casual chuckle, Zhao Zhe hesitated, and his tone was a lot more solemn.
"It's just that the marriage of the old nineteenth is afraid that it will be difficult again. Look at this, but all the princesses who want to be promised to him will not die well, how can Your Majesty easily assign him a marriage and offend those important ministers? But if it is an ordinary girl, but she is not worthy of the old nineteen, this is really a headache. β
Zhao Zhe's concern for Zhao Zhu is beyond words.
It can be seen that he does care about his younger brother.
Xia Chuqi naturally couldn't say such cruel words as "You married the princess that people want to marry the most, and let the family marry whom". only slandered the real cause of Song's death, and said "yes, yes" with a smile in agreement, and handed the soup bowl in his hand to Zhao Zhe, interrupting his in-depth study of Zhao Zhu's marriage.
"Your Highness drinks the medicine first, the temperature is just right, and then it is cold, and the medicinal properties will be weak."
"Okay."
Zhao Zhe smiled slightly, cooperatively put the medicine into his mouth, and handed the medicine bowl to Huang Mingming, who was standing on the side, before frowning and instructing him lightly.
"Huang Mingming, go and bring people in."
Huang Mingming answered "yes" and retreated. Xia Chuqi didn't know what medicine was sold in Zhao Zhe's gourd, so he didn't ask more, just went out and cleaned his hands carefully, and personally dealt with the scabs on his body.
Looking at her concentration, Zhao Zhe sighed again.
"It's been a shame for you these days."
Xia Chuqi smiled and said, "Your Highness, don't say that, this is what I should do." After thinking about it, she raised her head again, "Your Highness, there is still good news for you. The day after tomorrow, no, I'll have to wait for the dragon to raise its head on the second day of February, and I'll be able to bring the new medicine. As long as there is no allergic reaction, your illness will be cured quickly. β
"New medicine made?"
asked with a gentle smile, but Zhao Zhe's face was not as happy as she imagined.
Probably he took too much medicine and didn't believe it anymore.
Xia Chuqi didn't explain the effect of penicillium to him, just blinked happily.
"Don't worry, wrap it up with me."
"Good!" Zhao Zhe smiled, and his words changed sharply, "The person you want to see, this king has found it for you." β
Who she wants to meet?
Hearing this, Xia Chuqi's heart was faintly hanged.
Could it be......
She thought about it restlessly, and after a while, she saw Huang Mingzhi leading someone in. In his early sixties, with a gray beard, and wrinkles on his face that could trap flies, he looked submissive, and his waist had not been straightened up since he entered the prince's dormitory, until he walked up to the prince and knelt down and kowtowed.
She didn't know the old man, but she recognized his medical robes.
"This is ......"
As soon as she hesitated, Zhao Zhe opened her mouth lightly.
"He's the Cui Liangbi you're looking for."
As expected! Xia Chuqi pretended to be surprised and stepped forward, arched his hand, and called out "Mrs. Cui is healed", but the old man ignored it as if he hadn't heard it, without the slightest movement.
Zhao Zhe sighed again and accentuated his tone.
"Huang Mingming, tell him that this is the master of the horse."
Huang Mingming complied, lowered his head, and approached Cui Liangbi, who was kneeling on the ground.
"Old Cui, don't you see the horse master soon."
Cui Liangbi raised his head, looked at Huang Mingming, and said "ahhh
"He, yes, donkey, horse, master!"
Huang Mingzhi paused every word, and the sharp and thin voice that was not yin or yang was raised, which was particularly harsh.
"Uh-huh, uh-huh, ahh......h
Cui Liangbi kept pointing to his mouth and pointed to his ears, and after a few rounds of "fighting" with Huang Mingming, he finally understood, moved his knees to the ground, and kowtowed a few times to Xia Chuqi, still unable to speak.
"Isn't his ear so good?"
Zhao Zhe pondered for a moment, and said helplessly, "Yes, Imperial Doctor Cui is old, and now he is only doing some chores in the Donggong Pharmacy. Originally, he was going to be sent out of the palace two years earlier, but the palace saw that he was old and decrepit, and there were several people in the family to support, so he specially asked His Majesty for a decree and asked him to come over. β
Doesn't it count if you're dumb, but you're half-deaf?
This Cui Liangbi is very unlucky, of course, she believes that he will not take the initiative to be unlucky.
Just thinking about it, Zhao Zhe smiled indifferently and came up with a way for her, "Doctor Chu, if you have any recipes to discuss with Imperial Doctor Cui, you can write them out and show him, his eyes are still good." β
yes, why didn't she think of it?
His eyes lit up suddenly, and Xia Chuqi waved at him sincerely.
"His Royal Highness Prince Xie."
Smiling slightly, Zhao Zhe gave her a warm and appropriate smile.
"Go ahead, this palace is tired."
"Yes, the lower official will go-"
Slowly walked out of the dormitory, Xia Chuqi seemed to feel his focused gaze behind him, and looked back coldly. Sure enough, the man who was so thin that he couldn't look at her looked at her with the warm smile that she was already very familiar with.
The smile is like a loving father looking at his own children.
There's indulgence, it's about love, and there's an indescribable sense of love.
It was a kind of warmth that Xia Chuqi had never felt before......
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Thinking of Zhao Zhe's seeming eyes, Xia Chuqi more or less took advantage of his general discomfort. But soon, she restrained her mind in the face of reality, and under the leadership of Anzi's father-in-law, she and Cui Liangbi, who was obviously uneasy, left the dormitory one after another, and sat down in the outer side hall.
In the side hall, there are also many palace maids and eunuchs waiting to stand.
After looking around for a week out of the corner of his eye, Xia Chuqi pretended to let Anzi take Zhao Zhe's recent medical case over, looked at it with Cui Liangbi, and wrote and drew on the paper prepared by Anzi, describing his condition.
With the aid of pen and paper, it was much easier for her to communicate with the old lady who was dumb and deaf. And that Cui Liangbi looked humble and modest, but for her inexplicable "consultation" today, except for some confusion in the normal range, he didn't ask anything more, but just kept discussing her questions with her very seriously on paper.
Time, little by little, slipped away.
Xia Chuqi wanted to find a way to probe his tone.
If you miss today, you don't know how long it will be.
Maybe we'll lose the opportunity forever.
Today, Zhao Zhe sent him to see her without warning, and it is difficult to guarantee that it will not make people suspicious.
Under normal circumstances, what should those people do? I'm going to kill him, right?
She writes and paints, talks and stops, glances at Cui Liangbi's expression from time to time, and her mind keeps turning over the river and the sea. How do you ask to stay safe and get some clues?
After thinking about it for a while, she wrote a line on the paper.
"Doctor Cui, the windproof taste is pungent and sweet, and the self-defense taste is pungent and flat. "Materia Medica" has clouds: the disease of wind and cold is hidden in the kidneys, and it is the warm malaria of heat first and then cold. Therefore, I thought that for a wind cold like His Royal Highness the Prince, which is difficult to heal, this pair of twenty-two flavors of 'cold dispersal soup' must be used, and in this medicine, in addition to self-defense, it is also necessary to prevent wind. β
Wind? Self-defense?
Although they are all Chinese grass names, her bizarre combination still attracted Cui Liangbi's attention.
"Uh-huh...... Ah......h
He looked over with a hint of panic in his eyes.
Xia Chuqi's eyes narrowed slightly, nodded affirmatively at him, and wrote again.
Or, add another ...... Coptis chinensis? β
After writing, she paused the pen in her hand and stared at Cui Liangbi's slightly panicked eyes without blinking.
She thought a lot about those few words.
Twenty-two refers to the twenty-two years of Hongtai, and "taste" is through "Wei", so the twenty-two flavors of cold soup refer to the Wei Guogong case in the twenty-second year of Hongtai. As for wind prevention and self-defense, in addition to causing a conflict of medical knowledge with this Imperial Doctor Cui, it is also to tell him that if he doesn't say it, he is afraid that his life will be difficult to protect, and at the same time, he also wants to tell him that he is careful of being killed.
Of course, with the addition of Coptis chinensis, the meaning will be clearer - dumb people eat Coptis chinensis. Cui Liangbi is dumb, why is he dumb? He couldn't tell. If you don't tell her the truth, it is estimated that there is no need to "defend yourself against the wind", and it won't be long before he will once again "have a word of suffering." β
Obviously, Cui Liangbi understood the "ingenuity" in her sentence.
A pair of cloudy old eyes stared at her eyes, and he seemed to recognize her, and the hand holding the brush trembled slightly, and even the skin of his mouth trembled.
Xia Chuqi was afraid that he would lose his temper, so he glanced at him and wrote again.
"What does Imperial Doctor Cui think of this recipe?"
Lowering his head, Cui Liangbi trembled his hands, soaked the ink in the Jiao inkstone, and wrote the word "good" first. hesitated, and a thin sweat broke out on his forehead, as if he was hesitating whether to say it, or considering what to say......
Xia Chuqi was concentrating on Cui Liangbi's pen when he suddenly heard a voice from behind.
"What are you discussing?"
As soon as the familiar voice entered his ears, Xia Chuqi's heart twitched.
Why is Zhao Mianze here?
Damn it! She cursed.
finally succeeded, but was destroyed by this guy for no reason, and she couldn't help but feel a little ruthless. Seeing that Cui Liangbi was still stunned there, she had an idea and shouted with a smile, "Cousin, why are you here?" β
After that, she pushed the inkstone in front of her, got up coldly and turned around, deliberately slammed into Zhao Mianze's body, and used the "revenge of killing his father" with great force, hit him and stumbled back, and took several steps back.
"You ......" Zhao Mianze snorted in a low voice.
"Oops...... His Royal Highness the Eldest Grandson ......"
As if he didn't know it was Zhao Mianze at all, Xia Chuqi was also taken aback, his eyes widened like copper bells, he screamed, and he staggered on his feet and fell towards him. And the waving hands, on the ink-stained brush, "swish" unceremoniously drew to Zhao Mianze's face.
Something unfortunate happened......
I saw that His Royal Highness, the eldest grandson of the emperor, who was not like fireworks in the world, had a white face that was as warm as jade, and his hands were dyed with black ink by the seven flying hands of the beginning of summer, not to mention, he also drew an "X" on his right face and an "O" on his left face very "coincidentally". The well-dressed image, with the strange letters "XO", looks extremely funny.
It happened so fast that no one reacted.
For a while, the palace maids and eunuchs widened their eyes in disbelief.
Looking at Zhao Mianze, who was also stunned on the spot, Xia Chuqi wanted to laugh but didn't dare to laugh, so he could only hold back the smile in his stomach, and quickly threw away the brush in a "panic", frowned very "sorry", and gave him a deep look.
"I'm sorry, Your Highness the eldest grandson! I was discussing the prince's condition with Imperial Physician Cui, but I didn't expect you to come, you, you're fine, right? Ouch, you're going to make a little noise next time, I'm so embarrassed to make your face......"
"It doesn't matter." Zhao Mianze couldn't see his face, and naturally he would never know how magical the comedic effect was. After being slightly stunned, he coughed lightly and gracefully, did not wipe his face indiscriminately, only responded politely.
"I told them not to make a noise to you, and I can't blame you for this."
"Oh. You're not angry? That's good, hehe, that's good. β
When the girls and eunuchs shouted in a panic to hurry up and prepare water and towels for His Royal Highness the eldest grandson, Xia Chuqi held back a smile and exchanged a few words with her, seeing that Cui Liangbi had packed up his emotions and was kneeling there with a nervous face to salute Zhao Mianze, he couldn't help but feel a little regretful.
Just a little bit!
This damn Zhao Mianze-
She wanted to cut him with a thousand knives, but she still had a smile on her face.
"Your Royal Highness the eldest grandson, is there something wrong with me?"
"It's nothing big, just come and see my father. By the way, I would also like to ask you, can my father go to the Neutralization Festival tomorrow with this body and bones? β
"The prince's body is recovering well, and it's good to take a walk in Izumo once in a while, and it's good to breathe."
"I'm relieved to hear you say that."
After Zhao Mianze finished speaking politely, he probably saw that her expression was a little distorted, and finally put away the warm smile, and asked with raised eyebrows, "Doctor Chu, what are you laughing at?" β
"Poof!"
couldn't hold back his laughter, Xia Chuqi looked at the "X" and "O" on Zhao Mianze's face, and he was really about to admire himself. In such a thrilling moment, who else can perform an accurate artistic talent performance but her?
"No, it's nothing, I just think that His Royal Highness the eldest grandson's demeanor today is even worse than in the past."
Coughing in disguise, she explained while laughing, but she didn't know how bright the smile on her face was. It is different from the usual sneering, laughing and laughing, but the whole person is like being touched by the sun, all of them are proud after playing tricks on others, there is a little cunning, a little treacherous, and more of a kind of pleasure from the heart to the face.
Zhao Mianze took the towel handed by the girl and looked at her a little deeper.
"Doctor Chu's happiness is really beyond the reach of ordinary people."
It was as if he was asking, more like he was talking to himself.
Xia Chuqi tilted his head, looked at him with a smile, and said meaningfully, "Your Royal Highness Eldest Sun, don't wipe your face, go back and look in the mirror for a while, I believe you will have the same happiness as me." β
Zhao Mianze picked up the hand of the towel and paused, seeing that she was smiling happily, he also smiled slightly, but he didn't wipe it again, "My face is all painted, right?" β
"It's a little bit of a flower, no, it's not actually called a flower, it's called art. Your Royal Highness the eldest grandson, art is a very sacred thing, and it cannot be forced, it can only be encountered by chance. Don't wipe it, believe me, once you wipe it, you won't be happy when you look back. β
She's right, this xx and oo, that is indeed the foundation of men's happiness.
But no matter what, she did it as a prank, but she never expected it, but Zhao Mianze responded, his eyes paused for a moment on her smiling face, and he directly threw the towel back to the girl, and scolded her indifferently.
"Okay, that's not wipe, I'll ...... in a while"
Before he could finish speaking, there was a scream of "ah" at the door of the side hall.
Xia Chuqi reflexively turned around, only to see Xia Wenqiu hanging the towel in his hand, the pestle was there, and behind her was the girl who screamed just now and was now stunned.
"Mianze, how did you get it on your face?"
After relieving himself, Xia Wenqiu asked knowingly, and hurriedly came up and took a handkerchief to wipe it for him.
Wiping the ink on his hands, Xia Chuqi looked at Zhao Mianze's suddenly somewhat heavy face, winked at him with "profound meaning", and spread his hands innocently, as if he had never done anything, ignoring the ice blades flying in Xia Wenqiu's eyes, picked up the brush, continued to spread out the paper, lowered his head and wrote and drew with Cui Liangbi.
Ay!
This time she didn't mean to.
But he unintentionally inserted willows into the willows, and once again made Xia Wenqiu so angry that he vomited blood.
Well, all she can say is...... Providence?
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Regardless of whether Zhao Mianze and Xia Wenqiu would fight each other, Xia Chuqi only cared about the "exchange" between him and Cui Liangbi, but he didn't expect that Zhao Mianze and Xia Wenqiu left, but left a eunuch He Chengan there to "wait" for her.
It can be seen that Zhao Mianze is alert.
In this way, there was no point in discussing, she gave Cui Liangbi a look of "asking for more blessings", and went over to say goodbye to the prince and returned to the Jin Palace.
Now she no longer lives in the ear room of Chengde Hospital.
Once in power, people turn on their backs.
It is said that the old emperor personally issued an order that in the days when the master of the horse had not left the palace of the king of Jin, he should be "entertained" according to the specifications of the horse. Therefore, Tian Fu, the housekeeper of the Jin Palace, chose another courtyard for her that was far away from the Jin Queen's Mansion to avoid gossiping.
After a few days of tossing, this yard has been renovated. Carved beams and painted buildings, antique. It is exquisite, and chic, that is, there are flowers and plants, and there are swimming fish, and the winding path leads to the secluded place, and there is naturally a beauty that cannot be spoken.
Compared to the previous transept, it was like going from hell to heaven.
"Hey, it's actually good to be a colt." It's a pity that she is not a man.
Crossing her waist and observing her own yard, she sighed.
"Master Ponyβ"
A voice from behind interrupted her train of thought.
When I turned my head, it was Meizi's smiling little chubby face. And beside her, there were two other girls, and in their hands, in addition to a few sandalwood boxes of different sizes and colors, there was also a soft silk baggage.
"This is the clothes that the Lord asked you to prepare, and you will wear them tomorrow on the Midpeace Festival. Also, Erbao's father-in-law sent a message before, saying......" Biting her lip, Meizi seemed to be a little embarrassed, approached her, and then continued in a low voice, "Say that tonight, let you go to the hot spring bathhouse to wait for him." β
Hot spring bathhouse?
Ming'er is a neutralization festival, and it's not a pig slaughtering festival, do you still need to soak it first?
------Off topic------
Anyway, a girl asked me...... Why is the chapter table of contents, some of which are "chapters" and some of which are "meters"?
Ahaha, when I looked back, I found that I was really used to something, digging a deep pit for so long, and I have been counting chapters in meters, and suddenly honestly wrote back to the "chapter", and occasionally I still make mistakes!
From this, I suddenly thought about it again, if the girls were used to watching Erjin, and they panicked when they didn't watch Erjin every day, how good would it be...... (Cover your face, sneak away, who's poking me in the back?) οΌ
Acknowledgement:
Dear [Ye Wu Autumn Breeze], upgrade to Xie Yuan, hug! What's the matter?