Privately, she thought it was definitely her plate of horseshoe cake that had done the trick. Although the emperor did not call himself in, the effect was so significant.

She was so happy, she couldn't wait to turn out her most beautiful clothes and jewelry, and put them on her body one by one, fantasizing that she would shine during the banquet, and she suddenly fascinated the emperor, and since then she has risen to the top and made steady progress.

But this side of the hire can be regarded as worried, she also heard the news, happily rummaged through the cabinets to find clothes, but did not expect to find a decent dress.

"Oh, what can I do!" "There are no clothes, no jewelry, and this month's monthly routine has not been issued, what should I do at the New Year's banquet!" ”

Hi'er was about to cry, but Jiang Wan was not in a hurry at all.

"It's okay, I'll just go over here, an official woman is dressed too showy, isn't she in a hurry to find a draw?"

Ping'er stomped his feet, really convinced his master's leisure and calmness. Before, the master was too indisputable with the world, so he was defeated step by step in the palace fight, and was finally assigned to the cold palace. Now that I finally came out of the cold palace, I still look like this.

is so calm, isn't it still a death when you meet Lin Guifei?

However, no matter what Ping'er said, Jiang Wan just smiled silently, drinking tea and eating snacks in a good way, and Ping'er had to rest for the time being and prepare dinner for Jiang Wan first.

Concubine Xi also paid attention to the situation on her side all the time, and when she knew that Jiang Wan didn't have any good clothes to wear, she also put her heart back in her stomach.

The New Year's banquet is approaching, the women in the harem are busy, and the old god Jiang Wan is there, and his mind is not on it at all.

"Master, it's time for the master to get up." Ping'er pinched the hour to knock on the door, Jiang Wan had to go to greet Concubine Xi every morning, and if it was late, she would have to have a good meal.

It's just that there was no movement in the room for a while, and Ping'er pushed the door in a little eagerly, but saw Jiang Wan lying motionless on the bed.

"Master, what's wrong with you?" Hi'er was so anxious that she was about to cry, "The slave goes to find the imperial doctor!" ”

"Hire!" Jiang Wan grabbed her, "Go to Concubine Xi and ask her to send someone to find the imperial doctor, go quickly!" ”

"Good, good!" Hire'er was in a hurry like something, and she didn't have time to think about it, so she hurried to find Concubine Xi.

Concubine Xi was still busy choosing jewelry to wear at night, and when she was hired to rush in, she almost dropped the hosta in her hand.

"What are you all fuss about?" Concubine Xi put down her things angrily, "Isn't your master still dead?" ”

Ping'er knelt on the ground, crying and pleading: "Our master seems to have a fever, and his whole body is very hot, and I ask Concubine Xi Niangniang to help me find the imperial doctor, please." ”

Concubine Xi was impatient: "Okay, I'll go with you to have a look." ”

At this juncture, Concubine Xi was afraid that Jiang Wan would secretly make her a stumbling block, so after sending someone to call the imperial doctor, she went to Jiang Wan's room.

"Is this really sick?" Concubine Xi looked at Jiang Wan, whose face was flushed, and the doubts in her heart were dispelled, "Okay, when the imperial doctor comes, you can see a doctor, I'll go back first." ”

Ping'er was already crying beside her, but fortunately, it was the hospital that Concubine Xi sent someone to go to, and the doctor came in time.

"Xin Nu is infected with wind and cold, take a few pairs of medicine and rest well, and she will be fine." The imperial doctor seemed unwilling to stay in this unlucky place for long, so he prescribed medicine and left in a hurry.

Ping'er sent the doctor away with a thousand thanks, and then rushed to the hospital to grab the medicine, and then personally boiled the medicine and brought it to Jiang Wan.

"Master, get up and drink the medicine." Ping'er reached out to help Jiang Wan up, but unexpectedly found that Jiang Wan's quilt was wet.

"Master, why is your quilt wet?" Ping'er frowned, realizing that something was wrong.

Jiang Wan was sweating, but he didn't soak the quilt, and the inside of the quilt was indeed wet, can he not get sick when the quilt is wet in winter?

Jiang Wan, who was exposed to the little scheme, was a little embarrassed: "Hire'er, you have a small voice!" ”

Ping'er didn't speak, but changed her inside and out, and the quilt was changed to the thickest bed.

Looking at the sulking Hio'er, Jiang Wan took a piece of pastry and coaxed him: "Good Hire'er, don't be angry." ”

Hire'er's nose was red from crying: "Master, the slave is not angry, I just don't understand why you did this on purpose?" What if the doctor is too late and something really happens to your body? ”

Jiang Wan coughed a few times, and said in a hoarse voice: "There is no way, I want to protect myself in this palace, so I can only do this." Hire'er, don't ask too much, just listen to me. ”