Chapter Seventy-Two: Lingyun Academy

Du Qinxin swallowed the last bite of the dish and wiped the corners of his mouth with a silk handkerchief.

"Not only is the scenery beautiful here, but even the dishes are more delicious than the palace!"

Zhao Qirui smiled and shook his head, "Even so, don't you know what your own problems are?" ”

Du Qin, who was just about to get up, was stunned, "Lord Wang? As he spoke, he looked at Su Qing Su Ling behind him, shook his head and waved his hand to indicate that it was not him, and Su Ling bowed her head and said nothing.

Du Qinxin glared at her, thinking that she was too talkative. turned around and smiled at Zhao Qirui: "The concubine knows her body and mind, and it won't get in the way if you go more!" ”

"If you really had this self-disciplined mind, you wouldn't be like this!"

Zhao Qirui's words made Du Qin feel ashamed, and he couldn't wait to strangle this stinky girl with many mouths and tongues, why did she tell him everything.

"Lord Wang! The concubine was not small at that time! Sitting helplessly on the chair, he pouted, and expressed his dissatisfaction with Zhao Qirui's revelation of his old bottom.

Zhao Qirui threw the handkerchief to the servant behind him, stretched out his big hand and pinched Du Qinxin's chin, his eyes full of friendship: "This king looks at you and it's not that big!" ”

Zhao Qirui didn't wait for her to react, got up and walked out of the yard.

It took her half a day to understand, and she was so angry that her small chest rose and fell for a long time.

stared at Su Ling as if she was going to eat people, "If you weren't too talkative, would I lose a big face as your princess?" Yes? ”

"Miss! Nope... Princess! Oh, you know that the slave and maid can't control it if they talk too much, Su Li chatted with the slave and maid that day, talking about his deeds on the battlefield before, and he also said that you, the ladies of the boudoir, know how to apply grease and powder, chess, calligraphy and painting all day long, and don't know the suffering of the world at all. The slave didn't accept and told you about it... Who knew that he was a quick talker and told the prince. The slave knows that she is wrong, don't be angry! ”

Su Ling hated that mouth so much that she was about to leave, and she would never talk to him again.

Du Qinxin's incident back then, except for the people in Du Mansion who knew about it, others didn't know about it.

Du Qinxin was eight years old that year, and the worst drought in the north in ten years occurred, and many refugees poured into the capital, hoping to beg for a bite to eat at the feet of the Son of Heaven. In addition to the opening of the imperial court to release grain, many ministers in Beijing opened porridge shops to save people, and Du Fu was the first to take the lead.

Because it was the first and it was a soup kitchen, the boiled porridge was coaxed out as soon as it was carried out of the house, and the slower old and young people were sick and disabled without drinking a sip, and Du Qin, who sneaked out, couldn't bear it, and let him boil a pot of rice porridge after splashing and rolling. But where can I come evenly, at the gate of Du Mansion, I was beaten by grabbing a mouthful of porridge and bleeding.

Seeing this, Du Chengye couldn't give this porridge anymore. Ordered the door to be closed.

But Du Qin's heart didn't follow, Du Qin's heart at that time looked like a porcelain doll, and when she cried, Du Chengye's heart cried, and she had to coerce everyone in Du Mansion, if she didn't give porridge, she wouldn't have to eat, and she was hungry with those victims outside!

But the situation outside is really no longer possible. They had been hungry for so long, and suddenly someone gave porridge like a flood that burst the embankment and rushed to the gate of Du's mansion, and if they were so vicious that people crowded into the mansion, the consequences would be unimaginable.

I thought that Du Qinxin was a little girl, but I didn't expect that she really hadn't eaten for a day, so she couldn't be coaxed. was so angry that Mrs. Du ignored her anymore.

On the second day, there were still many people outside Du's house, and when they saw that they did not open the door to give porridge, many people shouted outside.

Du Qinxin, who hadn't eaten for a day and a night, was still stubborn and refused to give up.

Fortunately, at noon, porridge shops were opened in many mansions in central Beijing to relieve the siege of Dufu.

In the afternoon, Mrs. Du ordered soup porridge again, and Du Qin was willing to eat only when he knew it.

But a child is a child, she has been hungry for so long, she devours a meal during meals, and she is uncomfortable at night, and she is stubborn and refuses to see the doctor. Later, the pain was unbearable, the doctor came to see the diagnosis is the spleen and stomach discomfort caused by long-term hunger and excessive eating, and the medicine was prescribed to take it without effect, and now I think that the night is worse than death, vomiting and diarrhea, and finally vomiting blood, but frightened Mrs. Du, and finally asked the doctor, and looked at it for several days. Since then, Du Qinxin's spleen and stomach have not been good. If you don't pay attention, you will feel uncomfortable, and you can't cure it after a long time.

After many years, every time he thought of this, Du Qinxin always regretted his ignorance and stupidity, and didn't want to be known by Zhao Qirui, which was both embarrassing and embarrassing. As a result, she was not in a high mood all afternoon.

After a walk around the courtyard, I went back to my room to read.

She thought that Zhao Qirui had brought her to escape the summer, but when Zhao Qirui returned from outside in the evening, she found that it didn't seem to be so simple.

"Lord Wang, where did you find so many peonies?"

At this time, the peony has already fallen into the mud. Du Qin looked at the brightly blooming peony and was full of novelty.

"There are many of these courtyards, but this is also the last crop of the year, and it will be defeated in a few days, and if you want to see it, you will have to wait for next year!" Zhao Qirui handed a few in her hand to Du Qinxin, and she found a vase and planted it.

The dinner was more vegetarian, and Du Qinxin only ate a few bites because he ate a lot at noon.

After bathing, the two went to bed.

"Tomorrow, you're dressed plainly!" Zhao Qirui's words without beginning and ending, Du Qinxin didn't understand.

"Why?" His clothes are not too flamboyant, except for some formal clothes and crown clothes regulated by the princess.

"I'll take you to meet someone tomorrow!"

Zhao Qirui didn't tell her who she was going to see, and Du Qin thought about it for a long time before falling asleep.

Early the next morning, Du Qinxin woke up and found that Zhao Qirui was missing.

Remembering his order last night, he found a water-blue brocade dress among the clothes, a green silk hair was simply tied in a bun, and a white hosta was hairpinned.

"Niangniang, Niangniang, today... Yes..." Su Ling gasped and didn't speak for a long time.

"What are you doing in a panic?" Because of yesterday's incident, Du Qinxin was a little unwilling to see her.

"! Today is..."

"I've seen the prince!"

Su Ling turned around and said goodbye, she was in a hurry.

"Pack up and come with the king!"

Zhao Qirui was dressed in a moon-white robe, and the two of them were very well dressed.

Du Qinxin followed behind him to meet the person he had talked about yesterday.

The two walked to the back of the courtyard, and Du Qinxin found that the people in the courtyard were all plain and white.

Not yesterday!

"Lord Wang?"

Zhao Qirui turned around and smiled at her. "It's coming soon!"

Going out through the back door of the annex, there was a cluster of flowers.

Taking a closer look, Du Qin chuckled in his heart! I think of this plain dress full of gardens.

"Lord Wang! Damn the concubine! Du Qinxin looked at the inscription on the tombstone in front of him and knelt down to plead guilty.

Du Qin was a little flustered in his heart, how could Concubine Xu's mausoleum be here?

"Mother, my son-in-law brought her to show you!" Zhao Qirui knelt on the ground with a long shirt. poured a glass of wine and handed it to Du Qinxin.

"Daughter-in-law Du Shi, I've seen the concubine!" Du Qinxin sprinkled the wine in front of the monument and kowtowed.

"Mother, the son-in-law is not filial, and he hasn't avenged you for six years, do you blame the son-in-law?"

The white candles in front of the mausoleum are swaying, and a breeze is blowing in the ears.