Zhu Qizhen didn't look like she was fake, smiled faintly, and teased: "What, he left you here and ran away alone?" ”

Zhu Xiyuan glared at him, pouted and said: "The emperor's words and sisters don't understand, the whole world, is it not the king's land, the shore of the land, is it not the king's minister, where can he run to a small palace guard?" ”

"That's good," Zhu Qizhen sat down in another chair, looked at his sister and said, "Then I will sit here and wait for him to come back to you." ”

"The emperor is here in person, but the courtiers can't afford it," Zhu Xiyuan winked at him, "The emperor has just returned to the palace, will the queen mother rest assured that the emperor will leave the palace again so soon?" ”

Zhu Qi shook off the yellow robe embroidered with dragon patterns, and said indifferently: "The Queen Mother is not worried about me, so I am relieved that my own sister has been abducted?" ”

"If only he dared to kidnap me," Zhu Xiyuan's eyes rose upward, and the corners of his lips hooked and said, "I'm afraid he doesn't have the guts!" ”

"Your heart is wide," Zhu Qizhen smiled, and said with a solemn face: "A dignified princess of the Ming Dynasty, who eloped with someone, is she an outsider?" Or do you want to be a concubine? ”

"In the eyes of the emperor, is the title so important?" Zhu Xiyuan listened to his sarcastic words, and Yurong did not change at all, "As long as I am with him, I feel very happy, and I don't care what I do." ”

"Nonsense," Zhu Qizhen finally couldn't help but get angry, "You don't want to be embarrassed, and the royal family doesn't want to be decent?" Just because he saved you, you just died to him? You know that he is a man with a wife, and you are so willing to share this man with other women? ”

"Your Majesty, what do you not understand......" Zhu Xiyuan sighed softly, her eyes seemed to be covered with a faint mist, and her eyes became blurry, "That day, the courtier sister and the royal brother were taken captive by the chaotic party to the deep mountains and mountains west of Luzhou Mansion, thinking that they would never see the emperor again in this life, until he appeared...... "There was a flash of brilliance in her eyes, "He protected me regardless of the danger, and the courtier sister experienced a lot of things with him along the way...... It was the most thrilling and happiest time in my sister's life," said this, and his voice paused slightly, "He brought me a very wonderful feeling, that is, as long as I am with him, I will feel very happy......"

"So you instructed him to take you to the palace and go out of the door?" Zhu Qizhen said with a calm face: "Do you think you can be with him in this way?" ”

"Sister Chen didn't think about it so much, but I just thought it would be good to be able to spend a little more time with him." Zhu Xiyuan said silently.

Zhu Qizhen let out a long sigh, stared at her and said, "Xiyuan, do you know that this makes it difficult for me to do it, the Queen Mother has always wanted to cure his crimes, but I finally persuaded her to dispel this idea......" Seeing that her sister looked at her with a strange look, she stopped her words and said, "What, what I said is not right?" Why are you looking at me with such strange eyes? ”

"Your Majesty," an indescribable smile appeared at the corner of Zhu Xiyuan's mouth, "Yang Muyun's lady is very beautiful, isn't it?" ”

"You've seen it too, why do you ask me about this?" Zhu Qizhen was stunned.

"She's even more beautiful than Concubine Zhou, right?" Zhu Xiyuan then said: "Is it that all the women in the palace are not as good as her?" ”

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Zhu Qizhen was puzzled.

"Then the emperor will take her in," Zhu Xiyuan pursed her lips and smiled, "In this way, Yang Muyun is no longer a married man, and I have no reason to stop him with either the emperor or the queen mother......

"It's nonsense," Zhu Qizhen couldn't help but be angry and funny, and couldn't help but stretch out his hand and flick Zhu Xiyuan's forehead, and only my sister, a little girl who is not deeply involved in the world, would have such a whimsical idea, "What did it become for a big tomorrow to rob a subordinate's wife?" No matter how beautiful Yang Muyun's wife is, I can't take her into the palace. I sit in the world, what can't I get, why do I have to accept a married woman into the palace? ”

"It turns out that the emperor dislikes her for marrying someone," Zhu Xiyuan blinked her crystal eyes, "This is really unfair, no matter how many women a man has, it is a matter of course, and no matter how beautiful a woman is, even if she marries someone once, she will never enter the eyes of other men." ”

"Are you really getting more and more presumptuous now?" Zhu Qizhen said unhappily: "Have you forgotten what is said in "Female Commandment", "Female Virtue", and "Female Training"? Men are heaven, how to make you women

People come to comment on men? It seems that after returning to the palace, you have to let the queen restrain you. ”

Zhu Xiyuan spat out his cute little tongue at him and made a grimace, glanced at him and said, "Those books are about rules and regulations that specifically bully women, so I don't want to read them!" ”

"You ......" Zhu Qizhen glared at her, and only breathed a sigh of relief after a while, "It's because I'm usually too used to you, so I will let you do such an outrageous thing, and when I return to the palace, I must lock you up until you get married!" ”

"I've been locked up in the high walls of the palace for twelve years," Zhu Xiyuan was not afraid at all, and said-for-tat: "If you have the ability, the emperor will lock me up for the rest of my life, and I don't want to get married." ”

"Okay, good ......" Zhu Qizhen blushed and laughed angrily, said a few good words in a row, pointed at her and said, "Zhu Xiyuan, hello...... You don't think I can cure you, do you? Then I will punish Yang Muyun......" Seeing that my sister's face changed, she said in an aggravated tone: "Don't worry, I won't kill him, send him far away, so that you will never see him." ”

Zhu Xiyuan's eyes were red, and she bit her cherry lips and sobbed.

"Sizzle" Yang Muyun sucked his teeth, and shuddered, he suddenly felt a little cold, so he pulled the placket of his clothes.

A horse-drawn carriage drove on the West Fourth Archway Street, and the rapidly rotating wheels rolled up puffs of smoke and dust towards the government office area south of the palace.

"Young Master Yang, what's wrong with you, is there anything uncomfortable?" In the carriage, Minyu sat beside Yang Muyun, and when she saw his abnormal behavior, she couldn't help but ask with concern.

"I'm fine," Yang Muyun smiled at her, "This north is different from Jiangnan, it's already so cold in September." ”

"It's not even colder," Min Yujiao said with a smile: "When it comes to the cold winter wax moon, it will be dripping into ice, and the snow will fall for a few days, and even the wheels can be buried!" ”

"It's so cold!" Yang Muyun shrunk his neck, stuck out his tongue and said, "That's really amazing, it's cold like that, how can you and the county lord of Zhiqing go back to Kaifeng!" ”

"Does Young Master Yang want me to go back?" A hint of discoloration flashed across Minyu's pretty face.

Looking at her burning gaze, Yang Muyun was speechless for a while, and hurriedly changed the topic, "The imperial doctors of the Tai Hospital are all bearded, who knows that they are not as strong as your little girl's medical skills, the last time you were in the prison of the Criminal Department, you let them lose face, and this time I asked you to invite you over!" ”

"Yang Gongzi has an overreputation," Minyu said, "It's not that these imperial doctors can't do it, but they haven't studied some strange poisons, so they will be at a loss," his face was pale, "You must know that medicine is broad and profound, and it is divided into thirteen departments just because of the difference in pathology?" Dafang Pulse, Women, Typhoid Fever, Small Fang Pulse, Acupuncture, Mouth, Throat, Eyes, Sores, Bones, Ang Yuan, Zhu You, Massage, Who Can Be Proficient in Science? Minyu was fortunate enough to be a little better at detoxification thaumaturgy, so how could she really be better than them? ”

"Minyu, you know a lot," Yang Muyun looked at her with admiration in his eyes, "Did all this pathological knowledge be taught to you by that Wang Yaoxian?" ”

"Yes," Minyu said slowly, "Originally, Wang Yaoxian only accepted one disciple of the Third Highness, and later His Royal Highness the County Lord also went to learn, and I followed the County Lord's side, and I also learned a lot of medical knowledge taught by Wang Yaoxian. ”

"Minyu," Yang Muyun sighed, "It's a pity that you are a daughter, if you are a man, you can also enter the Tai Hospital as an imperial doctor." ”

"Isn't it good to be a royal doctor?" Minyu winked at him with beautiful eyes, "The Third Highness is hanging the pot in Tongxu, isn't it also the same to cure diseases and save people?" His Royal Highness also wants to open some Huimin medicine clinics to treat diseases for the people for free! ”

"His Royal Highness is really a great good man," Yang Muyun praised: "If he succeeds to the throne as King of Zhou, more people will definitely benefit." ”

"Well," Minyu's eyes lit up, "The prince has driven so many highnesses, and only one of the three highnesses has a bodhisattva heart." ”

"You like the Third Highness, don't you?" Yang Muyun looked at her and teased.

Minyu blushed, and then shook her head resolutely, "Minyu is just a slave, how can she like the Third Highness," glanced at him, and her porcelain-like jade cheeks glowed, "Actually...... Minyu already has someone she likes in her heart

Finish. ”

"Oh," Yang Muyun was so excited by her that she looked out of the car window, "Huh? ”

"Young Master Yang, what's wrong?" Minyu also followed his gaze, and there was nothing unusual about the people coming and going on the street.

"Well, it's nothing, maybe I've read it wrong." Yang Muyun retracted his gaze, and a figure flashed into a blacksmith shop, which was very familiar.

There is a blacksmith shop on the side of the street of the West Fourth Archway, the sound of "clanging" is far away, the blacksmith master is surnamed Jiang, forty years old, black, red, black and red, with a strong body, his subordinates are busy with two little apprentices, every day they are busy with a continuous rotation, a piece of ironware is formed in their clanging knocking, and then placed outside the house for sale.

Jiang's iron shop is very famous in the capital, from Jiang's grandfather's grandfather, to him is the third generation here, Jiang's iron shop is strong and durable, the price is fair, it is the only one in the whole West Fourth Pailou Street, many people in the capital have iron pots, saws, hammers, kitchen knives are from here.

It is not surprising that there is no light in the iron-striking room, and the fire in the stove burns day and night, reflecting the light in the room, and naturally there is no need to light it again.

Master Jiang and an apprentice went into battle shirtless. On the anvil, Master Jiang picked up a sledgehammer and knocked; The apprentice holds a small hammer, point. One old and one young, one tap, one turbidity and one clear, that rhythm is like beating a musical instrument. Another apprentice squatted in front of the stove and pushed and pulled the bellows, and the flames were loud in the sound of snorting. The red-hot charcoal flashed in the wind, as if it was about to melt into water. Next to the anvil was a large wooden barrel with cold water. Every time the iron is struck, Master Jiang has to use pliers to cool the iron being beaten into the water, which is called quenching in the jargon. Quenching can make it harder and more durable later. After quenching, it is necessary to temper, that is, continue to burn in the furnace, and then put it on the anvil and then beat it after it is red. Breaking a piece of iron is a very hard work, it takes a day at the least, and even several months at the most.

After making an iron tool, Master Jiang grabbed the cloth towel on his shoulder and wiped the sweat on his forehead, then picked up a bowl of water and poured it violently, just about to make the next iron tool. The curtain of the door was lifted, and a person floated in.

Master Jiang looked up and squinted his eyes, and saw that it was a beautiful young man, with a high nose bridge, a face like a crown of jade, red lips and white teeth, a white ribbon in his hair, and a royal blue soft silk gown with a jade belt around his waist.

The young man's sword eyebrows were slanted into his sideburns, and his bright starry eyes looked at Master Jiang for a moment.

"This little husband is more handsome than the most beautiful little ladies in the nearby Yanchun Building." Master Jiang said secretly in his heart, stepped forward and made a gesture, and said, "This son, do you want to make things?" ”

"Your surname is Jiang?" The beautiful boy stared at Master Jiang and asked.

"Exactly."

"The whole street says you make the best ironwork here." The beautiful boy smiled and pulled out a long sword from the jade belt around his waist.

Master Jiang's face changed and he took a step back.

"Don't get me wrong," the beautiful young man held the hilt of the sword in his hand, and handed it to Master Jiang with the blade facing down, "I just want you to help me connect this broken sword." ”

"Broken Sword?" Master Jiang was sure, took the sword and looked at it carefully, and sure enough, the tip of the sword was broken.

"It's a broken blade." The beautiful boy handed over a three-inch-long sword tip, and Master Jiang took a pair, and sure enough, it was tightly fitted and merged into one.

"How? Can I pick it up? The beautiful boy looked at Master Jiang's tightly knit brows and asked.

"I don't build weapons here," Master Jiang glanced at the beautiful boy, "To help people make weapons, you need to file with Shuntianfu and obtain a permission to build them, may I ask the son......" Before the words were finished, the beautiful young man took out a waist card and shook it in front of Master Jiang, and Master Jiang's face changed instantly.

"I don't need permission from Shuntianfu, do you understand?" The beautiful boy said lightly.

"Yes, it turned out to be the Lord of Jinyiwei," Master Jiang bent down and smiled: "It's too dirty and noisy here, please follow the villain to talk inside." ”

......

"What a good sword!" In a small hall in the middle of the shop, Master Jiang carefully inspected the two severed swords, and said with a solemn face.