"Is there anything you can diagnose?" Xiao Yuzi learned that Lin Chaoge had returned to the house earlier today, and her heart was as if she was being roasted on a fire.

"Lord Lin is weak, the palace is cold, and it is extremely difficult to conceive." These words are still good to say when he picks them up, but in fact, the real situation is worse than this.

If Lord Lin's body is not well raised, whether he can live a long life is still a suspense.

"There's a way." Xiao Yuzi's heart chuckled, he had never thought that Lin Chaoge's body was so bad.

"Yes, but you need to drink it every day." Imperial Doctor Li said with some concern.

"Okay."

Since he got an answer, Imperial Doctor Li immediately took out the white paper in the medicine box and wrote a list for him; "The prince needs to know that he can't be left behind every day."

"I will follow the doctor's advice."

The autumn moon is Yang Mingyun, and the winter ridge is beautiful and pine.

In the evening, Lin Chaoge is used to walking around the small garden of the palace after dinner to eat, but today I don't know why I don't feel much energy, and I don't know when there are many fresh faces living in the house, and I don't like to go too far to eat.

She is very embarrassed that she doesn't know anyone, and now she always likes to dig out the letters that Wang Xifeng wrote to her in the past when she has nothing to do.

In the past, he sent a long and smelly letter from Luoyang every day that was like an old woman's footcloth, and he didn't mention a sentence or two about the matter, and the whole article just thought about her, thought about her or still thought about her, missed her when eating, missed her when he saw the wind blowing the petals on the ground, and even missed her when he saw the yellow stewed chicken cooked at home tonight???

It seems that there is nothing serious about three meals a day except for thinking about her.

At first glance, it was sweet, and when the back was piled up with a whole large box was piled up a lot, and his family had been away from Beijing for a long time for no reason, and after he came back, he began to be busy with the scientific expedition, and the letter was naturally put down and not read, and now as long as he is idle or thinks about the little fool, he will take it out to see, and he can secretly giggle for a long time by hiding in the quilt at night.

Feng Shui takes turns, and the debt must be repaid, but now she sends one letter from Chang'an to the northwest every day, she doesn't know where he is in the northwest, but she believes that he will always receive one.

Sincerely, the gold and stone are open.

There is nothing important in the letter, it is nothing more than the bits and pieces that happen every day, the hibiscus flowers in the courtyard are blooming, Xi'er takes the fresh osmanthus flowers to make cakes to eat, and what interesting and interesting things happen in the streets and alleys of Chang'an are written down one by one, and finally write a sentence or two lingering and sympathetic words at the end of the fall; 'Red beans are born in the south, and a few branches are sent in spring, and I wish you to pick more Jie, this thing is the most lovesick. I don't know if that man has loved Ann now, and his clothes are warm, and his soup is hot.

The flowers in the courtyard are not thanked in October, the hibiscus and cinnamon chrysanthemums are fragrant in the courtyard, and the small spring plum blossoms in October. The Red Furnace Pavilion is newly renovated. The beauty of the brocade tent is sleepy and warm. Wake up late. The jade pot was full of ice overnight.

"Young master, why are you still there, I couldn't find you just now." Xi'er, who had long since recovered her former round and pleasing figure, wore a bright red cotton robe, and ran from afar like a moving red lantern hanging high.

"It's something to look for me." Lin Chaoge had just broken off a branch full of October hibiscus flowers with itchy hands, when he heard Xi'er nagging at her like a soul, whether it was for fear that she would not be able to hear from her old ears or to show off her loud voice.

"Something." Folding off the flower branch and playing with it, a pair of Qing Lingling's peach blossom eyes looked at the person who ran over with a little dissatisfaction.

"That young master, someone from Anguo Mansion is here, why do you still have the leisure to enjoy the flowers here, you don't go over to take a look." Seeing that she was still unmoved, Xi'er really wanted to say out loud, my good young master! People have already come to the door, don't you feel a little in danger?

He is An Guogong! Even if it is declining, it is also a relative of the emperor, and the emaciated camel is bigger than the horse.

And the daughter-in-law of other people's families and the regent are childhood sweethearts who grew up together, you said that you are a man who can't have children, forget it, if you don't compete for favor now, what if you wait for someone to enter the door one day.

Xi'er is so anxious that she is about to cry now, but he doesn't dare to say these words, and he should believe in the young master, the young master will definitely have confidence in the regent, but in confidence, filial piety comes first, and there is no greatness!!

And the young master, even if you like men, you have to leave a back for the Lin family, otherwise how will you explain to the ancestors and ancestors in the future! The incense of the Lao Lin family can never be broken on your body, Xi'er's inner emotions are on the verge of collapse, and her mouth is so anxious that she can't say a word.

"What does it have to do with me when someone from the Anguo Mansion comes?" Lin Chaoge was puzzled.

"You're not in a hurry at all! People are from An Guogong's mansion, and now they may all live in the palace, aren't you a little anxious! ”

"Nope." Lin Chaoge shook his head negatively, and continued to bow his head and play/play/play with the flower branch in his hand.

"Young master, your rivals have all come to the door, why don't you go and change your clothes!" Xi'er knew that she couldn't make sense with her, so she could only push people away directly.

"Young master, even if you don't plan for yourself, you can't lose the title of the first beauty in Chang'an and the first woman in love!"

"Young master, don't ink, hurry up and clean up and dress up!" Xi'er almost didn't directly drag people away, and he didn't know what to say about such a chronic master.

"What is the first beauty in Chang'an?" And isn't that a woman? Now she is a living man, where did the first beauty come from, the first woman in love with the enemy, she admitted, she admitted, but the first beauty!!

It's completely impossible to fight with her!

Lin Chaoge didn't wait for Xi'er's answer, but the tea student came to Lin Chaoge with a new set of clothes.

"Lin Gongzi, the master asked you to change into this set of clothes and wait to go down to the front hall!" In a corner of the flowers in the tea station, a Xianghu-colored robe is placed in a mahogany carved mahogany tray in his hand, and a complete set of men's heads is placed next to it.

Yes, one hasn't left yet, and another one has come, even if Lin Chaoge doesn't like it in his heart, he can only take it silently, let Xi'er rejoice in the back, if he has a tail, maybe he can still see him tall.

Anguo Mansion has been lonely since their generation, the old Anguo Gong died of illness the year before last, Anguo Gong died on the battlefield, the only sister-in-law was weak and sickly, and the house was unable to support the people, the entire Anguo Mansion was scattered, and even the whole family moved to health, and just came back at the end of this year.

Lin Chaoge quietly looked at the brand-new clothes that Cha Sheng had brought in the room, and his plain white fingers gently reached out and stroked the silver silk thread embroidered with prosperous flowers on his head, until a sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"He has a heart."

In the main courtyard of the Regent's Palace, An Guogong, who has been in the palace for a long time, sits in the living room, next to Xiaoqing as a companion.

"Little sister has been nagging in the Regent's Mansion in the past few days, and I'm disturbed." The emaciated and pale new Anguo Gong Xiaozheng.

"I can't talk about it, not to mention that this king is not in the mansion on weekdays, and I can't see Miss Xiao a few times." Xiao Yuzi picked up the teacup in her hand and took a small sip, but her eyes drifted outside from time to time.

"The heart of the regent does not seem to be here, but it falls on a beautiful woman."

"I can't call it a beautiful woman, but I'm an insider in the house." Xiao Yuzi smiled, and the room was full of light.

"Oh, Xia Guan has been staying healthy on weekdays, and he didn't even know that the regent was married, and he will definitely come to the door to make up for it another day." Xiao Zheng, who had just entered Beijing today, didn't know anything about the rumors outside, but the little sister next to him glanced at him from time to time, and when she saw that he didn't respond, she actually pinched him to death with her hands hidden under the table.

If Xiao Zheng hasn't reacted at this moment, he will really be an out-and-out fool, could it be that there is some inside story.

Before he could come up with a reason, a tall and slender man walked in, wearing a lake-green vermilion coat embroidered with silver patterns, and a bright silk milky white coat over it. He wore a white jade belt around his waist, white deerskin boots on his feet, and his jet-black hair was combed in a neat bun on the top of his head, which was set in a delicate white jade hair crown, and a pale green silk crown band hung down from both sides of the jade crown.

Her skin is very white, just like most of the literati of the Southern Song Dynasty, but she is not feminine at all, but has a sense of loneliness and a high moon, which will always make people often subconsciously ignore that her face is like the moon of the Mid-Autumn Festival, and her color is like the flower of spring dawn.

"Lord Wang, are you looking for me?" The sound of the moist is like adding a few green plums to the porcelain white bowl, and the water pouring into the bowl wall makes a tinkling sound, which is quite cool in the exquisite summer day.

"This is the person who is in this king, the current Shi Bu Langzhong, Lin Chaoge." Xiao Yuzi smiled and hugged the person and stepped forward to introduce him.

Chu Jing Zhaoyin held a deer banquet today, and the gates of Jing Zhaoyin's mansion were about to be trampled on.

According to the usual practice, the Luming banquet should be organized by the ministers of the DPRK and China, and Jing Zhaoyin is a big official of the three grades, and it is his turn to do it this year, and I don't know how many people are asking for a place.

Coupled with his eldest son, Chu Shen often wants to show his face in front of the saint, and because this is the capital, Jing Zhaoyin did a few beautiful things the day before yesterday, and the boss arranged for him to hold this capital deer banquet.

The time of the Luming banquet was set for the day of rest, and Lin Chaoge, who thought that he didn't need to go to work, and he could only be forced to go out for business again.

Lin Chaoge wore a green shirt and a white hosta as usual, and handed the invitation to the guards of Jingzhao Yin Mansion, and the guards at the door saw the invitation, saluted her, and then turned sideways to let him in, and ordered a small servant to come out to lead the way.