Chapter 281: Where Do You Want to Go, Lord (Big Chapter: Asking for a Monthly Pass)
Wu Jie is no stranger to heavy metal poisoning, and in modern societies, this kind of collective poisoning. Accidents have happened a lot and require hospitalization.
Fortunately, he took the elixir in his mouth just now and didn't swallow it, it wasn't too serious. Of course, the pill was still melted a little smaller.
The problem is not serious, just drink some milk to neutralize the chalky properties.
Since he knew that he would one day completely travel to the Ming Dynasty, Wu Jie paid great attention to the maintenance of his chalky body, exercised on weekdays, and was also very particular about his diet. Milk has never been cut off, and even if it is not available occasionally, goat's or even camel milk is used instead.
At that time, Wu Jie didn't worry too much, but he ignored that this pill also contained other medicinal ingredients.
When I got home, my body was inexplicably hot, I only felt that my lower abdomen was hot like a pot of boiling water, and the warm skin on my body felt very sensitive.
Suddenly, a layer of sweat appeared on his forehead.
Got off the sedan chair and stepped on the white snow into the yard, Wu Jie was so hot that after taking off the square scarf on his head, a layer of white water vapor suddenly rose.
Seeing Wu Jie's face red and red ears and go home, Moth was taken aback, and hurriedly stepped forward and touched his head: "Old chalk, what's wrong with you, making it like this?" ”
Touched by the moth's cold and soft little hand, Wu Jie's panic in his heart improved, and he hurriedly said: "Moth, there is no milk or goat's milk or anything, get a big pot here." ”
"But you're a little feverish." Mozi found that Wu Jie's body was very hot, and he was even more worried: "If I am really hungry, I will boil some millet porridge, the patient is not a milk chalk." ”
In ancient times, large families paid attention to cherishing blessings and only ate half full at each meal. If you encounter a headache and brain fever, you will usually be hungry twice, which will reduce the burden on your stomach.
And whether there is a scientific basis for customs and habits, moths are not exempt from customs. The Wu family was also in Nanjing for a while, and the moth had been a big maid in Wu Festival for a few years, and he knew some of the rules of the big family. It's just that later, Wu Jie's family fell into the middle of the road, and he didn't pay so much attention to it. Nowadays, Wu Festival has reproduced the signs of the Wu family's past situation, and Mozi, as the actual housekeeper of the family, has begun to set up rules for the family again, such as cleaning the house every day, everyone has to take a bath every other day, and the food at home must be cleaned several times or something...... This hygiene habit is very good, as a modern person, Wu Jie is the most sloppy to see others, and it also saves a lot of worry.
Wu Jie: "It's not that I'm hungry, I just want to drink some milk, more." ”
Moth: "I can't find the cold milk these days, why don't you get some rice soup?" ”
"Okay." Wu Jie answered and hurriedly returned to the house.
Because he felt that his body was getting hotter and hotter, and he was a little soft, he hurriedly took off his clothes, went to the chalk bed, and scolded Hu Dashun, his father, son, and the eight generations of the chalk sect in his heart.
He was also a little surprised in his heart, this pill was contained for a while, and it was sharp like this, if he swallowed it whole, it would be fine. Emperor Jiajing took such a poisonous thing every day, and this chalky body didn't know what it looked like, no wonder he died so early, and hung up before he was sixty.
After thinking about it, Wu Jie suddenly remembered something in his heart and was not surprised. It is said that according to the true chalky history, Jiajing still has four years to live. But because of his appearance, he won the trust of the emperor, and also aroused the jealousy of Hu Dashun's father and son. In order to fix their pets, these two chalkers came up with this powerful elixir.
It is a three-part poison, not to mention this kind of poison with lead and mercury.
It is conceivable that Jiajing's chalky body will not be able to do it, and if he is urged by this drug, he is afraid that he will not be able to last for four years. …,
If things do turn out like that, it proves that this butterfly has begun to have an impact on the history of chalk history, and it has made everything uncontrollable.
Perhaps, it is time to find time to persuade the emperor to eat less elixir. But with the emperor's temperament, will he listen to people's persuasion?
Wu Jie frowned unconsciously.
Lying in the quilt, my body was getting hotter and hotter, sweating all over, and my mind was also a little trance.
At this time, Mozi came in with a bowl of hot rice soup, held Wu Jie's vest with his hand, and fed him a mouthful.
It's okay if she doesn't help Wu Jie, Wu Jie's body is chalky, Ben is stripped naked, and the moth's small hand is attached to the vest, and she feels a soft and soft coolness. glanced at her again, but found that since this little girl came to Hoceceous, her face plate had grown, her skin had become more and more chalky, and her eyebrows were delicate like a porcelain doll. Moreover, her slender figure is also full, with a chalky front and a backward curl, and she has grown from a yellow-haired girl to a beautiful young chalk girl.
Suddenly, my heart fluttered, my head buzzed, I couldn't hold it anymore, and I hugged the moth. There was a grunt in his throat, and his eyes were a little red.
"Don't make a fuss, don't make a fuss, be careful of spilling." The moth screamed softly, and thought about protecting the rice soup in his hand.
"No matter." Wu Jie didn't know that the elixirs that the monks offered to Jiajing usually contained the ingredients of spring chalk. After taking it, it is necessary to use a special guidance technique to suppress the demons in the heart and kill people's desires. Of course, there are also emperors who use this kind of thing as a chalky aphrodisiac, such as the later Emperor Taichang who died violently because he took too much, and his reign was less than a year.
Wu Jie is also a man with strong blood, who has been abstinent for more than a year, and now he was urged by this elixir, and he suddenly couldn't bear it, so he grabbed the rice soup, threw it on the ground, and hugged the moth.
Only then did the moth realize that something was wrong, his face turned red, but he didn't dare to shout: "Old man, you are very sick, don't do it!" ”
"I'm not sick, I'm taking medicine that shouldn't be taking." Wu Jie suddenly felt a little embarrassed.
Moth immediately understood, and was even more ashamed: "It's a good one who is not serious, but he went outside to mess around." A few days ago, the girl who was called Yiyi was not a good girl at first glance, but she went there. ”
"No, no, you're wrong, I'm falling for someone else's way." Wu Jie's subordinates didn't stop, and even kissed the moth on the lips.
As a modern adult man, Wu Jie is no stranger to this kind of thing. And Mozi was already a member of the Wu family as early as Nanjing, and everything naturally fell into place.
It's strange to say, when this matter is over, the heat on Wu Jie's body has also subsided, and his body is cool and refreshing, so uncomfortable.
The only thing that annoyed him was that the medicine was so powerful that it lasted for an hour and made him feel a little weak.
Wu Jie was surprised in his heart, this thing is comparable to Brother Wei Chalk.
Look at the moth under him, it has already become soft, and the slender white chalk is covered with beads of sweat.
Since he knew that one day he would live in this time and space forever, and the moth would accompany him for a lifetime, Wu Jie knew that sooner or later there would be this moment of the round house. He had planned to postpone it for another two years, but after being drugged, he did so.
This thing was very unlucky at the beginning, but I didn't expect it to develop until now, but it has become a good thing, Wu Jie couldn't help laughing, and also felt the responsibility on his body: from now on, he can be regarded as having a real bond, live well, and let his woman be happy for a lifetime!
As soon as the spirit came, Wu Jie couldn't help but lift the quilt, wanting to see the people under him clearly.
The moth was shy for a while, and lay his body on the bed chalk, but he rarely cried quietly. …,
Wu Jie was a little flustered: "Moth, what's wrong with you?" ”
Moth: "In broad daylight, wait a minute, don't be laughed at by others." ”
Wu Jie smiled: "What do you want to do, what others think, let him go." Wu Jie is just a little regretful. ”
"For such a long time, you still regret ......" Mozi buried his head deep in the pillow, and his voice was slurred: "It's so good, the previous time in Nanjing...... Just for a moment...... It hurts...... Old man, are you officially closing the house? ”
Wu Jie laughed: "Wait a minute, I'll let Lian Laosan and them change their names to call you aunt." “
"Don't, it's embarrassing."
Wu Jie: "Moth, go buy a few maids tomorrow and come back, it's time to add some people to this house."
I took the wrong medicine, but I encountered this incident, and the bad thing turned into a good thing.
Only this time I received the moth, which was a little hasty, but a little unbeautiful.
Yuwang Mansion. Inner house.
A middle-aged fat man looked at his wife worriedly, and kept reaching out to help the young woman, and kept whispering: "Ai Concubine, be careful, be careful, be careful, carefully move the fetal gas." Why don't you rest and stop here today? ”
The young woman, on the other hand, kept leaning down towards the ground, parallel to the ground. Then slowly straighten up and raise your hands above your head.
She has a big belly, and it looks like she will be born in a few days. Even if she is pregnant, her face and legs are slightly swollen, but she still looks beautiful and moving, because she is fatter, but she is more graceful and generous.
There is no need to guess, these two are the actual princes of the Ming Dynasty, King Yu Zhu Zaihou and Concubine Li.
The action that Concubine Li was doing was the first of the three styles of gymnastics for pregnant women that Wu Jie taught at the birthday banquet of the Li Mansion, and she had already made a pot of tea. The pregnant woman's body is heavy, and her movements are extremely difficult, and in the winter, because the earth dragon was burned in the house, her body was soaked with sweat.
"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry about the concubine." Concubine Li didn't stop, turned her head and glanced at King Yu gently: "Mr. Wu Shizhen said, this guidance technique has to be done more than a dozen times a day." Only by persevering can we see the effect. Mr. Wu also said that when doing this exercise, he had to rely on his own strength and could not let others help. So lord, don't come to help me. ”
After speaking, she changed her routine, raised her hands flat forward, paused slowly, and then slowly stood up again: "Mr. Wu said, this set of guidance techniques was taught to him by Imperial Physician Li Shizhen and Imperial Physician Li, can you still believe Imperial Physician Li's skills?" “
What kind of characters are the prince and the princess, they are usually dignified and serious in front of others. But now in a place where no one is many, he is doing this kind of action. And Concubine Li is chalky, and every movement looks extremely clumsy, and it looks quite funny.
King Yu couldn't help but smile bitterly, took out a handkerchief and wiped his sweat for his wife: "Concubine Ai, since you came back from your father, you have been talking about this Wu Festival Wu Shizhen, and you have been reading his song "Yulin Bell" for the past few days, and the ears of the widow can hear the calluses. Also, your husband kept shouting, when I saw this Wu Festival in Xiangshan during the Double Ninth Festival, the widow saw that he was just a teenager, although the articles and poems were well written, but compared with the gentlemen in our house, they still owed some heat and were not atmospheric enough. ”
Wu Jie's "Yulin Bell" won Yan Shifan in the competition, and King Yu also knew. The palace and the Yan Party were political enemies of each other, and he was very happy to see the enemy suffer.
However, King Yu was raised in the palace since he was a child, and received a complete set of royal elite education, and the chalk masters who taught him were all chalky gentlemen such as Xu Jie, Tan Lun, and Gao Gong. And because of the strict chalkiness of the royal system, I can't understand the set of Fenghua Xueyue, and I don't feel cold. …,
Although I feel that Wu Jie's words are extremely exquisite, and reading them makes people chalky, I still have some vague disgust.
The era of the Ming Dynasty was very strange, although there were constant troubles, but the scholars or the chalk people in the upper echelons of the society were very backbone.
The Son of Heaven guards the country, the king dies and the society is chalky, there is no harmony, and there is no age coin.
Of course, by the end of the Ming Dynasty, after the chalk society was completely destroyed by Donglin, it was a different situation.
The chalk family is strong-willed, and the upper-class chalk also likes rigorous and grandiose articles and poems. Whether you can write it or not is another matter, but the aesthetic taste of the social chalk society is like this.
Seeing that Concubine Li admired Wu Jie so much, King Yu disagreed.
"The gentlemen in the palace are holding on to virtue, but what Mr. Wu Jie Wu is shining is talent, talent, talent, and talent." Concubine Li made another squatting action and glanced at King Yu with a smile: "Lord Wang, there is a big chalky Mr. Xing by your side, so don't you have a gentleman with a concubine?" ”
King Yu laughed: "Since Concubine Ai values Wu Jie so much, the widow is just strange in his heart, so he asked for nothing else." ”
He was an easy-going man, and he didn't take it to heart, but it was just gossip between their husbands and wives. King Yu has always doted on Concubine Li, respected Concubine Li, and never resented her.
Of course, he didn't dislike his wife in this matter, so he said: "Speaking of your concubine, this Mr. Li has made a gold system chalki, and there are many controversies, and I am afraid that there will be trouble in the future, and even the widow feels that it is a little inappropriate." In other words, it is a stopgap measure that cannot be implemented for a long time. However, it made the Yan Party very embarrassed. This competition made the little pavilion boss ugly again, speaking of which, everything he did made the widow very happy! ”
Concubine Li is a smart person, even if it is a chalk affair of the national chalk family, the prince often discusses it with her.
It is said that when encountering such a militaristic affair, Concubine Li will definitely express her opinion.
Concubine Li was about to speak, when Tan Lun's voice came from outside the door: "Lord Wang, Tan Lun has something to ask to see." ”
"Oh, it's Mr. Tan, come in quickly." When the prince heard that he was coming, his heart rejoiced.
In addition to accompanying King Yu to study, this Tan Lun also plays the role of his chief staff on weekdays.
Over the years, King Yu has established a deep relationship with him, and the relationship between the two can be described as both teacher and friend, which is also an important reason why Tan Lun was able to replace Gao Gong to the position of the first assistant of the cabinet.
Not only is King Yu and Tan Lun like this, but Concubine Li and Zhang Juzheng are not like this. Similarly, Zhang Taiyue is also the head of the cabinet. It can be seen that the people who are acting in Yuwang's Mansion at this time are the elites of the elites of this era, and the talents of the talents.
Tan Lun is in such a hurry, there must be something important, and King Yu can't let Concubine Li avoid it.
In fact, when King Yu listened to the lectures of Xu, Gao, Zhang, Tan and others, Concubine Li often accompanied him, and also took this opportunity to increase a lot of political experience.
The snow outside was very big, Tan Lun's head and body were covered with snowflakes, and he took pictures at the door for a long time before he strode into the house and laughed: "Xiao Yan fell into Wu Jie's hands this time, but he made a big fool, it's really happy!" ”
The laughter sounded extremely cheerful.
Tan Lun, King Yu, knows it, he has always been serious and does not smile. Only such a calm and introverted person can give him advice and wisdom.
This is not the case now, but it is rare.
King Yu smiled: "It's been three or four days since this happened, isn't it at the banquet of Concubine Li's mother's house, Xiao Yan lost to Wu Jie in poetry?" Zili, Zili, why do you always have to be half a beat slower? ”
"No, no, it's a new game, and Xiao Yan lost again." Tan Lun laughed: "Xiao Yan has always respected himself with his literary name, and he is known as the third half-talented man of the Ming Dynasty and a generation of poets. Now it is a mess on it, and the majesty is not there. Many people gathered around him, in addition to coveting the power of the Yan family, they admired Yan Shifan's talent. Now that Wu Jie has defeated him in one of his best skills, not to mention people's hearts, this alone can make Xiao Yan's almost chalky self-confidence suffer a heavy blow. This person is a man and does things, relying on a spirit and spirit, these three treasures are not there, and he can't do anything. Lord, you say, isn't it gratifying? ”…,
"Another game, and you won?" King Yu was taken aback: "Xiao Yan is really not giving up, but this is also in line with his character." Wu Jie's words are indeed well done, and it is not surprising to win Yan Shifan. ”
Tan Lun: "But it's not a word, Wu Jie won this game cleanly with a five-word poem this time." ”
"Is it that Shiwu Festival is also good at this?" King Yu was a little puzzled: "Mr. Erhua, quickly read Wu Jie's poems and listen to them." ”
"Don't worry." Tan Lun looked around, as if he was looking for something. Finally, eyes fall on a pot of distilled wine.
didn't talk nonsense, walked straight over, lifted the tin pot, poured a big cup and drank it up, and said with a smile: "This poem can't be without wine, and this poem should be floating." In this way, you can express your mind! ”
King Yu laughed: "Since Mr. Erhua has such a high regard for Wu Jie's poems, this king can't wait to listen to it, come quickly." ”
"Don't worry, don't worry, this poem is best when the wine is hot, and then it can be regarded as the time to be hot." Tan Lun also kept drying the wine in the cup, drinking the pot of spirits cleanly, drinking until his whole body was fluttering as if he was about to lift the sun and soar, and then he sang loudly: "A pot of wine among the flowers, drinking alone has no blind date." Raise a glass to invite Mingyue, and the shadow becomes a trio. I don't know how to drink the shadow apprentice with me. Temporarily accompanied by the shadow of the moon, the joy must be and the spring ......"
At the beginning, he still sang in a low voice, but gradually, he couldn't care so much, as if he was shouting and roaring with all his strength, and the sound in the room was loud.
At the end of the song, Tan Lun didn't speak anymore, pushed open the door and strode outside, shouting: "The mountains look up, the scenery stops, although you can't get there, but you yearn for it!" Hurry, hurry! ”
This song "Drinking Alone Under the Moon" is like a nail nailed into the softest place in Yuwang's heart. It seems to be a little spark, which ignites the grassland after autumn and becomes a prairie fire.
His whole body was boiling, and he only felt that the 108,000 pores on his body were open at the same time.
couldn't help but exclaim: "Good poetry, this Wu Shizhen, true poetry immortal!" ”
No one spoke, King Yu felt strange in his heart, turned his head to look, but saw Concubine Li's face flushed, and she was standing there with her hand on her stomach and chalk.
The prince was shocked, hurriedly supported Concubine Li, and exclaimed: "Concubine Ai, what's wrong with you, but you don't feel good."
Someone's coming...... Someone's coming! ”
King Yu thought that Concubine Li had done this gymnastics movement too violently just now, or that he had listened to this song that made people's blood boil at the top, as majestic and magnificent as the Great Wall, and his heart was shocked and he was moved.
His face was full of anger: "This Wu Jie, he actually came out to harm people, damn it, damn it!" ”
At this, his voice became poignant.
Speaking of which, starting from Jiajing, the royal heirs have been very difficult. Jiajing reigned for forty years and only gave birth to two princes, King Yu and King Jing.
To King Yu's vein, it is even more miserable, seeing that people are middle-aged, but they have not yet given birth to a boy and a girl. Just the year before last, Queen Yu finally became pregnant and later gave birth to a princess. It's a pity that the little princess died before she was full-term. And the chalk of the queen was also broken when she gave birth, and she had no children.
Concubine Li finally got pregnant this time, and according to the imperial doctor, she was a dragon grandson again, so the prince naturally saw that this matter was extremely important.
Now seeing that Concubine Li is in a situation, she is suddenly shocked and angry, and she even has the heart to kill the chalk.
The shock I received from listening to Wu Jie's poem just now has been replaced by anger, if Concubine Li really has three long and two short, she will definitely not be able to spare this bastard!
"Don't call people, don't, the prince ......" Concubine Li suddenly woke up and hurriedly stopped the prince.
"Aifei, what's wrong with you, don't scare this king." King Yu couldn't help shaking Concubine Li.
"It's okay, lord, you touch the concubine's belly." Concubine Li grabbed King Yu's hand.
"What's wrong, but there's something wrong with the fetus?" The prince was so anxious that his eyes were sore, and a little tears came out: "Anyway, keep the adults first, it doesn't matter if the child can stay or not, the widow, the widow or the widow should go to the imperial doctor to come and have a look!" ”
Concubine Li gently touched King Yu's face and smiled: "Where do you want to go, prince, there is nothing wrong with the concubine, whether it is a child, that is, it is...... The concubine body just found something strange, so she was stunned. ”
Yuwang hurriedly put his hand on his wife's stomach, touched it, and found that something was wrong: "What's wrong?" ”
Concubine Li: "Lord, it seems that the position of the child in the concubine's womb has changed. It was the head and the feet, but now it is ...... Turned around, sideways. ”
"Ahh The rich king shouted, "There is nothing wrong with this being called, this is a great thing!" Come, come, pass on the doctor, hurry up! ”
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