Volume 1 The Age Kite Chapter 112 Building a Snowman
Jing Xinmu pinched his waist and crossed the step to train Cai Chang, listening to him sit on the chair with his eyes down and argue that he was just frozen, he should still be able to eat, and he was more excited, his eyes and mouth were wide open, and he was similar to the tiger in the mountains.
"I can eat it! It's just not delicious! Those old people can eat vegetables for a long time, and now they have to eat them quickly, these days you come to eat vegetables, dare to say that this dish is not delicious, see if I don't pry your teeth! ”
Jing Xinmu blew his nose and stared, the momentum was terrifying, Cai Chang finally moved, got up with a smile and held the person to the chair and pressed it, bringing tea and pouring water to argue with Jing Xinmu.
"Okay, okay, my lady, dissipate your anger, how dare you say that it is not delicious for your husband, the dishes cooked by the lady are the best delicacy in the world, it doesn't hurt to eat quickly, just go to a morning market for your husband after eating, don't be angry, don't be angry."
Pinching his shoulders with one hand and following the breath with the other, Cai Chang comforted Jing Xinmu but he was familiar with the road, and the person on the chair finally calmed down, so he was able to go back and sit down, but the chair was not yet hot, and it was Cai Wenxi, who was a teenager, came in with a red hand that was frozen by the snow, and her sleeves were also wet with snowflakes, and her smile was very bright.
"Dad, mother, don't quarrel, let's build a snowman together!"
Saying that, he came to pull the two on the chair, looking at their helpless and doting laughter, Cai Chang took the lead in squatting down and holding the snow in the courtyard, Jing Xinmu covered Cai Wenxi's palms in the palms of his hands and sighed, only to reproach between the words, and said that Cai Wenxi was playing wild, and he didn't feel that his hands hurt.
didn't cover it for a while, Cai Chang had already rolled the snowball, Cai Wen laughed even more happily, chattered to Jing Xinmu that there was nothing to do, her hands were warm, and she grabbed her hand and piled it together, piling it up and having a snowball fight, the uncompacted snowball spread out in mid-air, through the sunlight, like a layer of fine sand.
After an afternoon of giggling and laughing, it was not until the sun had completely set that the snowman was finally built, and the two tall and strong ones sandwiched one skinny, just like the three people standing in front of the snowman.
Cai Chang and Jing Xinmu threw themselves on the fine snow on their bodies, forgot the time when they were playing, and hurried to prepare for cooking.
Cai Wenxi was still standing in front of the snowman, deflected her gaze, picked up a branch and painted a big smile on the faces of the three snowmen, very satisfied, and jumped up and down to fight it.
The decoction for the treatment of typhoid fever has been decocted, the palace maid walked steadily with small steps, and was about to ask Cai Wenxi, who was leaning against the door frame, to ask him to drink the medicine, when she saw the two tear stains under her eyes looking into the distance, she was a little puzzled, and she asked the word warrior late.
Cai Wenxi came back to her senses, slowly retracted her gaze, looked at the steaming decoction on the tray, sniffed and thanked softly, took the porcelain bowl and didn't feel hot or bitter, drank it all, tightened the fox fur cloak on her body, and turned around to go back to the room.
Sitting in front of the bronze mirror, staring at the tears on his face, he slowly raised his hand to wipe it away, and his fingers were exposed in the wind and snow, and they were also red and swollen from the cold, stopped on his face, and fell under his eyes.
"No matter how well it is piled up, after all, it will not melt."
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Typhoid fever in the dream, the reality can't be avoided, collapsed and collapsed by Quege to serve, called the ink shadow to report the movement outside the collapse, his father and uncle have taken action, the Zhu family no longer needs her to care, but the matter of attracting the strong has found out some eyebrows, Wei Sheng's entourage left Huicheng late at night, and appeared in other continents a few days later, Bacheng is a rumor spread by Wei Sheng, so Cai Wenxi is a little annoyed to hear it.
"This person has left the age kite, and now I have found out, what's the use, so let's help me remember some, and then I will get back the sins I have suffered these days when I have an intersection in the future."
Frowning, he inhaled his breathless and snotty nose, twisted his body to wrap the brocade quilt tighter, and lay straight down, like a mummy.
"There is another matter, the county lord ordered his subordinates to stop Zhu Qichang in the palace, Zhao Gongzi and his father Zhao passed by at that time and helped a lot, and the subordinates thought that they could not ignore it and take all the credit."
Mo Ying stole a glance at the collapsed man, breathing with his mouth slightly open, his eyes closed, and it was really uncomfortable to look at.
"Then, I still have to think about what kind of thank you gifts to prepare, I know, you and the hidden guards can prepare to dispatch people, goods, and money next, and we will leave soon."
Mo Ying bowed his head, strode back, and the collapsed "mummy" turned over, ready to sleep, thinking that he would suffer less sin if he fell asleep, he snorted hard, and the two blocked noses turned out to be one, and quickly inhaled a few times, and there was a faint fragrance of flowers in his nasal cavity.
"The smell of the flowers in the orchard has wafted into the house, but it smells good."
Concubine Zhu Ling's palace people entered the gate of the criminal trial camp, the tears on their faces did not break, and they whimpered and made the interrogation guards annoyed, and they were scolded a lot, and they were even more scared, and they cried silently.
A lady with two fine skin and tender meat, under the hands of Concubine Zhu Ling, she was subjected to some boards, but it was only a board, she glanced at the blood-stained torture instrument on the table, her face turned pale, and she immediately lost her strength in her legs, and knelt on the ground together, even the palace maids beside Concubine Zhu Ling did not insist on it, and they did not suffer a single punishment, scrambling to confess everything they knew about Concubine Zhu Ling.
The wall fell down and everyone pushed it, and the cautious concubines in the past all had the courage to accuse Concubine Zhu Ling of her viciousness over the years, and the confessions flew like snowflakes on the emperor's bookcase.
When did you punish which concubine, which palace person, and whose life was harmed, these alone were full of five pages, and the emperor who saw it had a burst of pain, and pressed his temples to turn down, and saw a line of six princes, his eyes suddenly widened, and his eyes were a lot darker, and he grabbed his head and summoned the imperial doctor who treated the six princes back then.
Concubine Zheng Wan was lying on the collapse, listening to the palace maid report to Concubine Zhu Ling's palace people what they had confessed, and listening to the emperor summoning the imperial doctor who treated the six princes back then, her fingers clutched the quilt fiercely, with a miserable white color, her face was clearly smiling, but her teeth were clenched, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, making people wonder what the emotion was.
suddenly raised his eyes and stared at the vegetable farmer who was standing quietly on the side, and spoke coldly.
"Qian Han'an, go with the palace to seek justice for my son."
The emperor sat on the chair with a heavy face, I don't know if it was Concubine Zhu Ling's anger, she has obviously aged a lot these days, and the folds on her face have to be pulled to her chest, and the atmosphere in the hall is very depressing.
As soon as Concubine Zheng Wan entered the hall, she saw the imperial doctor kneeling and shaking into a sieve, and then raised her eyes to stare at the emperor, her bloodless face was even whiter, her eyes were full of tears, and she gently came to the emperor, and the smell of medicine on her body made the emperor come back to her senses, raised her eyes and looked at the person, her face was slightly softened, and she hurriedly raised her hand to ask Concubine Zheng Wan to sit down.
"Why is Concubine Ai here? I heard the imperial doctor say that Concubine Ai's body still needs to be recuperated for a while before it can be well, so if there is anything, just send someone to report it. ”
"The emperor is busy, and the concubines didn't want to bother the emperor, but the concubines heard that the six princes were not sick, but were killed by Concubine Zhu Ling's collusion with the imperial doctor, and they really couldn't sit still, so they came to ask the emperor, the concubine, the concubine is really sad."
As he spoke, he began to cry, and the pear blossoms brought rain, which made the hearts of the watchers feel painful, so that the emperor was busy opening his mouth to appease.
"Concubine Ai, don't be impatient, my sixth son has been dead for ten years, just based on the vague words of the palace people, I can't be conclusive, the imperial doctor who diagnosed and treated the sixth son back then also denied it, this matter still needs to be investigated carefully, Concubine Ai must not be sad, so as not to make her body worse."
took a handkerchief and wiped away the tears on his face, stared at the imperial doctor who was still shaking, the yin poison in his eyes was fleeting, this imperial doctor was shaken into this virtue, and denied it? But it was not convincing at all!
The hall was quiet for a while, and the vegetable farmer who pretended to be a palace maid behind him suddenly walked out, knelt on the ground, and opened his mouth to say that the emperor spared his life, which shocked several people, but there were true and false.
"Please forgive the emperor, although the slave and maid are now serving by Concubine Zheng Wan's side, but ten years ago, the slave and maid were the palace maids next to Concubine Zhu Ling, and Concubine Zhu Ling colluded with the imperial doctor to murder the six princes, and the slave and maid can testify."
As soon as these words came out, the imperial physician immediately refuted, and the sweat on his forehead dripped down his cheeks and fell to the ground, pointing directly at the vegetable farmer lying, and the palace people in Concubine Zhu Ling's palace all died of leprosy, and none of them lived.
The vegetable farmer continued, bursting into tears.
"Back to the emperor, what the imperial doctor said is good, ten years ago, none of the palace people in Concubine Zhu Ling's palace lived because of leprosy in the eyes of everyone, but everyone didn't know that ten years ago, Concubine Zhu Ling's palace did not have any leprosy at all, but Concubine Zhu Ling was afraid that the evil things she had done before would be exposed, especially the matter of the six princes, so she got poisonous wine from the imperial doctor and strangled her in the palace!
The slave and maid had a big life, and vomited some of the poisonous wine to survive, as evidenced by the scars left by the imperial doctor's medicine on us that caused the skin to fester, and the camouflage of leprosy! ”