The night was long, just spent in such helplessness and self-deception, Ju Xiang came in at dawn, her expression was cold, not the same as last night's appearance, her smile was like a light plum under the ice and snow, the dark fragrance floated, ambiguous and sad, and said softly: "Fang Cai Ming Shizi sent Aqiao to send this note to the second miss." ”

I hurriedly took it, and after looking at it carefully, I said to Ju Xiang: "You send all the lists I sorted out last night to Ming Shizi, he has a way." ”

Ju Xiang asked suspiciously, "Why did you send it to Ming Shizi?" Didn't you just pick it up and send it to Dr. Chang outside? ”

I smiled tiredly: "I meant it this way, but Doctor Chang and Ming Shizi both said that only Doctor Chang alone really can't turn the tide, and even if the doctors in other medical halls give medicinal materials, they may not be able to cure it, last night Ming Shizi went back and thought of a way, which was clearly written on the paper, I just took a look, and it was really good, so I had to send the list to Ming Shizi first, and ask him to get it, which also saved me a trip." ”

Ju Xiang lowered her head and asked, "The slave maid really wants to know what method Ming Shizi came up with on this paper?" ”

I smiled faintly and said, "This method is simple to say, but it is to gather all the doctors in the city to Dr. Chang's infirmary to treat the sick and save people, and all the prescriptions prescribed will be checked by Dr. Chang before they can catch the medicine," sighed lightly, "But the process is not easy to do, I think, in the entire Yaqi City, only Dad and he can have the ability to organize everyone to do it." ”

Ju Xiang nodded and said: "In this way, the slave will know, and the slave will send the list that the second lady sorted out last night to Ming Shizi, it is still early, and the second lady can still rest for a while." ”

Seeing the chrysanthemum withdraw, I only leaned on the bed, without the slightest sleep, and saw a pot of jasmine resting on a wooden shelf close to the door, and the posture did not have the beauty of roses, nor the nobility of peony flowers, nor the gaudy posture of azaleas, but only stayed there quietly with buds, silently exuding bursts of fragrance, filling my nose, as if my breath was filled with the fragrance of jasmine.

I looked at the snow-white stamen, and I felt that it was really exquisite, and in an instant, I had a trace of envy. Although jasmine is so ordinary in all the flowers, it can show itself to the fullest in its own life, bringing a fragrant shadow to the world, and leaving without leaving a trace of regret. How good it would be to be a man like this jasmine. Honor and disgrace are not shocked, pure as snow as vulgar and moving, and dust does not have to be stained.

It's a pity that it can't be done after all, whether it is in the Jiankang Palace, or in the days in the Yunnan Palace, my mind is always rugged and turning. Sometimes, it's better to be a human being than a flower.

The bright sunshine shone on the blooming jasmine, the milky white morning mist, like a light veil, was slowly uncovered, and the green fragrance quietly stepped in, and when she saw me, she saluted smartly, "The slave maid greets the second lady." A smile was on her face, and I was brightened.

I waved my hand to get Cuixiang up, looked at her and said, "Aren't you taking care of the princess?" Why do you have time to come to me? ”

Cuixiang smiled: "The epidemic on the princess has cleared, first ask the slave maid to see how the second lady is doing, if you see the second lady well, let the slave ask the second lady by the way, do you want to go to the garden with the princess in a few days to enjoy the flowers?" ”

I smiled widely, "And what do you think of me this time?" ”

Cuixiang said: "If the second miss doesn't look good, the slave won't open this mouth, the slave told the second miss, naturally she feels that the second miss is ruddy and refreshed." ”

It's really a likable. I smiled and asked, "My brother must be tired, but are you okay?" ”

Cui Xiang replied with a smile: "Everything is fine with the son, and the second lady is at ease." ”

I nodded, and after a while, squinted my eyes slightly, and asked, "How are the princess and her brother getting along?" ”

Cuixiang's eyes rolled slightly, "The slave and maid can't say it, anyway, whenever the prince wants to write something, the princess will accompany the side to personally study ink, lay paper, and add incense, whenever the two sit together, they are relatively like guests, and the slave maid thinks that the husband and wife are not the same, maybe the slave and the maid do not understand the joy of the princess and the prince's boudoir." ”

I lowered my eyes and sighed softly: "Actually, it is good to be able to add fragrance to the red sleeves, share weal and woe, and respect each other like guests." ”

Cuixiang was puzzled and asked, "What does Miss Second mean by this?" ”

I shook my head and smiled, "It's nothing, I just think it's good that my brother and princess can be like this." ”

Cuixiang asked, "Really?" But when the slave maid was young, I heard the adults say that the pleasures of the boudoir, the thrush, the bun, the lips, "looked at me with blazing eyes," I have never seen the prince do for the princess. ”

I said, "The pleasure of the boudoir is more than that of the thrush." ”

In the Han Dynasty, Jingzhao Yin Zhangchang and his wife were very affectionate, and they painted their eyebrows every day before going to court. In Chang'an City, it is rumored that Zhang Jingzhao's thrush skills are skillful, and his wife's eyebrows are as continuous as Daishan, and they are charming. Later, there were good people who spread gossip to the ears of Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty, and one day, Emperor Xuan of the Han Dynasty asked about this matter in front of the ministers, and Zhang Chang calmly replied: "The joy of the boudoir is more than the thrush." ”

Cuixiang hurriedly said: "Yes! That's it! ”

I chuckled, "Do you know where that comes from?" I saw Cuixiang shook his head, listened very attentively, and continued: "Jingzhao Yin Zhang Chang and his wife are very affectionate, to paint eyebrows for his wife every day, later, 'Zhang Chang thrush' was rumored to be a beautiful talk for the ages, and Zhang Chang also ended up with a 'thrush too shou' nickname, but not everyone has such energy, such thoughts, and not every couple is so affectionate, the princess and the prince are not, it is for the sake of the government marriage, it is good to be able to respect each other like a guest this time, even more than the thrush, probably does not belong to the Yunnan Palace. ”

Cuixiang lowered her head and smiled, and said to me, "Who said that it doesn't belong to the Yunnan Palace?" The second lady and the prince of the Ming dynasty are so good, the joy of the boudoir in the future must be the thrush first, and the princess and the prince have been together for a short time, who dares to say that the time will be long in the future, and the etiquette of the two in the boudoir will not become a beautiful talk for the ages? ”

I smiled lightly: "I hope my brother and princess can really inherit your auspicious words and live a peaceful life in the future." ”

Cuixiang asked, "What about the second lady herself?" ”

I thought about it, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of my mouth, like smoke and water, "Panlong Jade Mirror, only for the thrush person, which woman would be willing not to live such a day?" ”

Cui Xiang said with a smile: "I heard the princess say that the second lady and Ming Shizi have long had a relationship, this is set by God, and it will not be wrong." ”

I nodded and chuckled, "I hope so, I hope my crippled body doesn't drag him down." ”

Cuixiang said: "How come? The second miss is not in good health, but as long as she takes good care of herself, she will be fine, and the second miss is so young, how can she be so serious? ”

But where do I mean that? There was an infinite silence in my heart, and after a moment, I smiled and whispered, "I understand." ”

Cuixiang said worriedly: "Second Miss can't continue to be so thoughtful anymore, in the long run, it could have been good, but it will become impossible." ”

I responded: "Cuixiang, I understand your worries about me, and I know the truth, but I am impatient and always like mediocre people to disturb myself, if it is good or not, I don't care, everything is subject to God's will." ”