The newcomers Song Xiujuan and Meng Lao Tai greatly reduced Chen Yuqing's pressure, although Chen Yuqing always wanted to take care of Sun Yaoyi because of the guilt in her heart, but as the year-end assessment approached, Yang Zixi increased the amount of homework and the frequency of quizzes, so that she also had to return her attention to studying.

Song Xiujuan in addition to some face control and problems, but a cool girl, she has a soft temperament, quick hands and feet, and soon got the favor of Renhetang, Yang Huan, who is in the same room with her, is very happy, Yang Huan is introverted, and the strong Chen Yuqing has no common language, this time I met a like-minded good sister.

And Mrs. Meng is a little incomprehensible, she doesn't talk to people much, and the expression on her face is always faint, she only does her own thing every day, and she doesn't seem to be very interested in other people or things. However, whenever she came in and out of Zidui, she was very respectful, and even had a feeling of wanting to kneel down and worship.

In fact, everyone else in the medical hall except Yang Zixi, whether it was Han Ye, Li Xiaofeng and the other four or Yang Yihuang's sister-in-law who was a maid, they were all in awe of Zidui. The little young master has a strong aura by nature, and he is more talented than the little master Yang Zixi when he stands up and doesn't make a sound, but even so, no one will grovel like Mrs. Meng. Mrs. Meng's abnormal performance soon attracted the attention of everyone in the medical hall, and finally even Yang Zixi, who was nervous, noticed it.

In the midst of his busy day, Yang Zixi finished dealing with the patients who came to the clinic early, then returned to the house, took out the woolen tube and began to knit gloves.

Seeing that the two-month vacation is coming to an end, after the autumn exams, Nanhuai Academy will open again at the beginning of the month. Yang Zixi was worried that the academy was not like the medical hall with plumbing, and it might be very cold in winter. So I'm going to bring some warm little things for Twilight.

She asked people to go to Huaizhou City to collect a lot of wool, and commanded the most ingenious sister-in-law Huang in the hospital to twist it into wool. I've been playing silently for half a month. I haven't sketched out the prototype of a glove yet, but I'm afraid that the plan to knit a small sweater will have to be pushed to next winter, and it would be good to be able to toss a glove scarf or something before winter this year.

For some reason, Yang Zixi's dexterous hands during the operation were very clumsy when used for such trivial things as knitting sweaters. Sister-in-law Huang, who followed her to learn, had already knitted two scarves, but Yang Zixi, who was the guide, had just made a start, and she was really a standard eye-catcher.

But even so, Yang Zixi insisted on weaving by herself, and she always regarded Zixi as her own brother. The little guy often complains that she values the medical hall more than herself, so Yang Zixi feels that the matter of knitting gloves can't be pretended to be done by others, no matter how slow and stupid she is, she has to come by herself to show her attention.

The Nth time she knitted the wrong needle and dismantled it all over again, Yang Zixi was busy with the work in her hands, and at the same time asked Zidu, who was sitting next to her and watching her knitting gloves, "Mrs. Meng, what's going on?" What have you done to her? Why is she so afraid of you? ”

Zi Du was stunned for a moment, and then pursed her lips and said angrily: "It's that she's afraid of me and it's not that I'm afraid of her, how do I know Lu Dao?" I haven't even spoken to her, where will I do anything to her? ”

"I asked her." Yang Zixi rewound the wool around the rod needle. "She just said something confusing and I couldn't understand."

"What did she say?" Zi Du leaned over and rubbed her little face in the crook of Yang Zixi's arm, looking at her clumsy knitting gloves. I think it's very interesting.

"She said you deserve her special courtesy, and that you will be in control of the life and death of many people." Yang Zixi poked the little head with his elbow, "Go!" Don't stick to my arm. Get in the way of me doing things! ”

Zi Du was stunned when she heard this, and a cold light flashed in her eyes. But it soon disappeared. He got up and put his arms around Yang Zixi's neck, shifted his little head to her shoulder, and said, "The old woman who is chattering! I annoy these people the most. If you don't have a border, you can believe it? Then he hurriedly changed the subject, "When will this glove be woven?" Don't make it until next spring, I won't be able to wear it! ”

Yang Zixi was dragged by him and staggered, and he was busy hooking a needle in his hand, and finally didn't scatter the newly beaten layer, and said angrily: "If you interfere with me less, I can also weave faster!" Before the academy starts, it will always be good, so you can put a hundred and twenty hearts! ”

Twilight smiled evilly, "How can I interfere with you? I'm just in a hurry to wait and see! Saying that, he blinked his eyes evilly, and the woolen ball on Yang Zixi's knees suddenly rolled off the ground, jumping all the way down the smooth bluestone floor to the bottom of the bed!

Yang Zixi had two rods and needles hooked in his hands, and there was a little guy on his body, he wanted to chase but couldn't catch up, so he could only watch a long line on the ground. She put down her gloves angrily, took off the little guy from her body, and just leaned under the bed to take out the woolen ball, but the half of the gloves on the stool suddenly pierced the thread!

Yang Zixi was stunned and saw that he had been busy for most of the hour, and he was irritable and annoyed. After all, she sighed, sat down patiently, and dismantled the messy thread again.

The corners of Zidu's lips were slightly hooked, he liked the process of Yang Zixi knitting gloves for him, more than the gloves themselves. If only she could sit in this room and knit gloves for him, wouldn't she care about anything?

Hospital, Patient, Apprentice...... There were so many things that occupied her mind, and it made him very unhappy! With his dignity...... deserves all her attention!

Mortals should grovel to him like Mrs. Meng, but it seems a little boring to think that Yang Zixi is respectful to him and not close enough.

Yang Zixi easily straightened out his head and re-adjusted the needle. Chong Zidui, who didn't raise her head, said: "This year, the field has just been cultivated, and the vegetables and fruits planted are less than three months old, so I am afraid that the harvest will be limited." I thought about taking people into the mountains in this season. I promised to take you with me last time, so I'll naturally be the talker, how about it? As long as you don't bother me and let me finish knitting this glove smoothly, I'll take you into the mountains? ”

When Zi Du heard this, his heart moved, and he didn't feel a little hesitant. It's certainly an interesting pleasure to see Yang Zixi knitting gloves for himself, but it seems more interesting to go into the mountains and open up the wasteland?

"Deal!" The little guy got up and ran to the hot kang to lie down, and looked at it from a distance and was no longer in the way, "Just go into the mountain tomorrow, if you finish knitting this glove, I'm afraid that the heavy snow will seal the mountain road!" ”

Yang Zixi said angrily: "Little poor mouth! Without you on the side, I'm at least twice as fast! ”

"That will have to be knitted until next month!" The little one laughed.

"Shut up! Shut up! Yang Zixi, who was more and more annoyed, said angrily, and involuntarily tied a few wrong knots in his hand.

Zi Du covered her mouth and laughed secretly, this stupid girl! He didn't make any small movements, and she could pull out so many messy threads?

After weaving for a while, it was time to change the dressing on ward rounds. Yang Zixi carefully pinned half of the glove with a needle, put it back in the cloth tube, got up and dusted off his clothes and prepared to go to the front yard.

Zidui pursed her lips unhappily and said, "I didn't weave for a while and ran away, where can I weave before school starts?" ”

Yang Zixi smiled and rubbed his little head: "Zhilu Dao, you can wait!" Don't worry, I'll be back in the evening! ”

Who can wait? Who wants you to rush to work? The little guy turned over arrogantly, turned his butt at Yang Zixi, and ignored her anymore.

But it was said that in the east wing ward of the front yard, Zhu Chenyun, the king of Yu, took the old lady's hand and said, "Jin Niang! I can't hide in Renhetang anymore! No one presides over the affairs of the house, and the group of people who secretly train outside the city can't be watched by anyone! If I delay any longer, I am afraid of ......"

The old lady patted his intact arm and said, "Lord Wang, you have to take a long-term view, don't be in a hurry." Didn't you see that the king of Qi in the north also pretended to be sick? King Qi's strength has to pretend to be sick to get out, how can you not pretend to be a prince? What's more, you're not pretending, you're really injured! ”

"But ......" Zhu Chenyun was still to be said, time was very urgent for him. The little emperor in Beijing has the edict of the first emperor and the support of auxiliary ministers, and the only weakness is that he is too young to do anything. But as time passes, the teenager will mature, and his chances will become smaller and smaller.

"Plan before you act!" The old lady said, "Does the prince know how the old body of the Dao escaped in the chaos of the palace?" Patience is the word for patience! Those who are in a hurry to get out are dead, and those who stand out are also dead! I'm the only one who survived with such patience! No matter where you are, planning and then acting is the way to survive! Rajah. ”

Zhu Chenyun lost his temper by what she said, and only sighed long, looking at the ceiling of the ward with resentment.

"Counting the days, the imperial doctor who came to Beijing for a review should also arrive, and we have to win over Miss Yang from Haorenhetang to ensure that she is on our side!" The old lady said again, "Can the prince see where this Yang girl came from?" ”

Zhu Chenyun said angrily: "I see? What do I think? Lying in the ward every day, the only thing that can move is this palm-sized place! What can I see? Why don't you ask Li Xiaofeng! ”

When the old lady heard this, her eyes moved slightly, and she opened her mouth but did not speak. Xiaofeng, this kid has been a little unhappy lately! You have to find a chance to bang and bang! But it's not good for the prince to know about this, no matter what, Xiaofeng is the future successor she is optimistic about! can't let the prince get tired of him.

This Renwado is such a strange place! Even her grandson can be bewitched? It's not been a year's work, has it? Xiao Feng saw that he had separated a lot from his family, this is not possible!

"No matter what the way it comes from, it can always be used for me, and if you can't use it for me, you can only get rid of it!" The old lady said categorically, and there was a hint of cruelty in her words.

Zhu Chenyun was stunned for a moment, and didn't feel a little hesitant: "This ...... Doesn't seem necessary, right? This time we hid in Renhetang, but Miss Yang didn't betray me, it can be seen that she is at least not a person from Beijing, neither is she an enemy, so why bother to ......" I don't know why, when I thought that Miss Yang, who came to change his medicine every day, would be quietly eliminated, his heart seemed to be grabbed by something and it was difficult to breathe.

"If it has become a big thing, how can you be soft-hearted?" The old lady said in a deep voice. (To be continued......)