After the morning court the next day, Tang Guo changed into his regular clothes and waited at the palace gate early with Pinghong.

The two squatted under the old tree at the side door, watching the ministers rushing out, boringly breaking the thin willow branches that were broken off casually.

The young sprouts were devastated, and Pinghong watched a stubble and twig fall on the clean bluestone ground, and closed her mouth tightly, so as not to say it without paying attention to what she said, which would annoy Tang Guo.

Tang Guo was actually not in a good mood today, he took a shower last night, and the knife wound on his left hand suppurated after he got up this morning.

asked people to go to the Tai Hospital to spread Ming Xiao Yue, but the people went to Quxiang Pavilion, and it was a deputy envoy of the Tai Hospital.

Tang Guo's brows were about to be wrung off, and he finally left the medicine box and drove the people away.

The injury on the wrist is inconvenient for others to know, and I am afraid that it will be all kinds of speculation in the palace when I go out, and it will definitely be another storm and ghost rain when the time comes, which will make the Fengluan Palace unpeaceful.

The process of removing the purulent part was very painful, Tang Guomu made a face, and removed the rotten meat with a burning knife and a burning dagger, and a cold sweat broke out, Pinghong came in and looked at the blood and rotten flesh on the ground, and her legs and stomach trembled with fright.

But it can't be called.

Pinghong was sure that if she dared to shout, Tang Guo would be able to hammer her into a concussion with one punch.

After treating the wound, Tang Guo's whole body was wet, and his eyes, which always showed a lazy color, were full of moisture.

"Mother, why don't we go out another day?"

Tang Guo's thin branch poked the ant hole, raised his head and glanced at her coldly: "If you don't go out today, who knows when next time." ”

"The emperor cares about Niangniang very much, if he knows Niangniang's injury, I am afraid that he will ......"

"I'm afraid of what?" Tang Guo patted the dust on his hands, and Huo Ran stood up straight, "Pinghong, how long have you not been out of the palace?" ”

"The slave maid has never left the palace since she entered the palace at the age of twelve, and it has been ten years now."

Pinghong replied obediently, and looked at the vermilion palace gate under the dark and heavy doorway, and there were eighty-one golden door nails on the Zhu household, which was noble and inviolable.

There are many people in this palace who have crossed that threshold, and few have left completely.

Tang Guo didn't care about her complicated expression, the skirt swayed in the southerly wind, and his eyes murmured deeply: "No one wants to be a caged bird." ”

Her mission is to save Yan Chengyu, and after saving people, she just wants to go as far as she can.

Sima Jin's man is Tang Ruo's obstacle, not hers.

After waiting for two more incense sticks, someone came slowly in the distance, Tang Guo leaned on the trunk of the tree and poked the hard mud on the soles of his feet with a stick.

Pinghong hurriedly pushed her arm to alert someone to coming.

When the three of them stood in front of them, Tang Guo was stunned for a moment, and the leader was naturally Sima Jin, wearing a white gown, with a lilac belt tied around his waist, and three hollow pieces of mutton fat jade on the belt, covered with a pure white wide-sleeved robe, the trim and placket of the robe were embroidered with lilac moire, dignified and elegant, it was really "a bandit gentleman, full of ears and ears, and would be like a star".

Sima Jin took her hand and took her out from under the willow tree, watching her wear a light red cloud saro skirt, a pair of pearl earrings, a hollow silver hairpin with a red jade heart on her right sideburns, a tassel silver hairpin inserted behind the high cloud temples, a slender figure, and a slender shoulder and neck looked so fragile that people were pitiful.

Ming Xiaoyue stood on one side, her eyes swept over the hands of the two of them, the right hand behind her, her thumb pinched the middle finger and forced her to look away, but her heart was uncontrollably pressed with three points of irritability.

"I heard that you went to the Imperial Doctor this morning, but you are not feeling well?" Sima Jin took her hand and walked in front.

Tang Guo tilted his head and chuckled: "It's just to change the medicine, let the imperial doctor leave the medicine box, and I will change it myself." ”

"It's my negligence, the envoy temporarily placed in Quxiang Pavilion is in a difficult condition, and many imperial doctors in the Tai Hospital are helpless, so they can only let the Ming Imperial Doctor go to the top first, and I will change people after returning to the palace, and I will not let you take medicine by yourself in the future."

Tang Guo looked back at Ming Xiaoyue, the man had a faint blue and black under his eyes, although he changed into a navy blue shirt, he could still see that he was tired.

She retracted her gaze, stepped out of the palace gate with Sima Jin, and shook her head: "I can deal with the injury myself, just leave enough medicine." ”

"If something happens to the envoy in my state, there will definitely be a lot of trouble at that time."

Sima Jin pursed her lips and smiled: "I believe in me, I will arrange everything." ”

Tang Guo didn't argue with him anymore, Sima Jin was a conceited man, and he would dislike him many times against his good intentions.

She's doing well now, and there's no need to get into trouble over these little things.

The two walked from the noon gate to Zhu Zheng Street, it was past noon, Zhu Zheng Street is located on the central axis of the capital, it is the most lively and prosperous main street, there is no one. The road is dominated by all kinds of shops in restaurants and tea shops, and the land of smoke and willows is in Huai Lane west of Zhuzheng Street; The street vendors, vegetable farmers, and livestock are all sold in the East Market, east of Zhuzheng Street.

Tang Guo only drank a bowl of porridge in the morning, and casually nibbled on two mouthfuls of pastries to cushion his stomach, thinking that Sima Jin had made an appointment to leave the palace today, and he would definitely go to court early, but who knew that it was almost noon, at this time she was already hungry, and her eyes swept in the restaurants and restaurants on both sides of Zhuzheng Street, wanting to choose a better shop to sacrifice to her own temple.

"Xinghuachun? The name of this house sounds good, I don't know if it's delicious? Tang Guo stared intently at the small two-story restaurant, watching the diners coming in and out at the door, thinking with the tip of his tongue against his cheeks, and then turned his head to stop at a restaurant diagonally opposite, "Heavenly Residence, this name is magnificent, and it looks good......

"Xianggong, where are we going to eat?" Tang Guo reached out and tugged on Sima Jin's sleeve twice.

Sima Jin listened to her words, looked at her side face distractedly, and asked in surprise, "What is your name?" ”

"Xianggong." Tang Guo glanced back at him, "You're out of the palace, I can't call you Your Majesty anymore, right?" ”

The smile on Sima Jin's face suddenly opened, and he grabbed her fingertips, and his eyebrows were dyed with warmth.

"You're right."

Xianggong's word is excellent, he can't suppress the smile on the corner of his lips, and he only feels that the warmth is overflowing from the bottom of his heart, like a hot spring infiltrating his heart.

"Where are you going?" Tang Guo left it to him to decide.

Sima Jin pulled her to the Heavenly Residence, and said in a good mood: "Before leaving the palace, I heard from the Ministry of Rites that the signature dish of the Heavenly Residence is the first-class in the capital, and the other dishes are not far behind, and they can afford to be the head of the capital restaurant, let's try it." ”

The two of them turned their heads to talk, and it seemed that they had completely drawn a circle, and the others could not get close at all.

Ming Xiaoyue took a few steps behind, looking at Tang Guo's back and her head approaching Sima Jin, she just wanted to break her and Sima Jin.

Pinghong quietly glanced at Ming Xiaoyue, who had a gloomy face, and whispered to him: "Lord Ming." ”

Ming Xiaoyue knew that she had just lost her temper, and she raised her demeanor again, like Gui Rubi, and looked at Pinghong with her eyebrows: "What's the matter?" ”

"Niangniang's wound has actually festered, this morning Niangniang used a red-hot dagger to rip the carrion, and re-medicated, but her face has not been very good, you have time to take a look for her, Niangniang did not dare to let other doctors check the injury, so she could only endure it herself. We waited at the gate of the palace in the morning, Niangniang's body was already a little hot, in order not to let the emperor find out, she swallowed a pill of medicine given by the imperial doctor, and the slave was worried about her......"

"I can't hold it."

Pinghong's voice became lower and lower, because Ming Xiaoyue's face was visible to the naked eye, and it became deeper and deeper.

"Nonsense!"

He reprimanded and walked along.