After Ah Jue Gongxue was over, he hurriedly ran to Ling'er.

"What's wrong, Ling'er?" Ah Jue was also worried about her, but her father suddenly announced her at that time, and it was because of the ten guards.

"Come, sit." Ling'er put down the pen in her hand and beckoned to Ah Jue.

Ah Jue got up and sat down incomprehensibly. Ling'er smiled and took out a handkerchief and covered Ah Jue's eyes.

"What does that mean?" Ah Jue didn't know what she was going to do, but looking at it like this, Ling'er was still in a good mood.

"Don't worry, open your mouth, ah——。" Ling'er asked Ah Jue to open her mouth, and waved her hand to the little peach heart at the door, and the little peach heart sent the freshly washed grape platter. Ling'er picked a beautiful finger and stuffed it into Ah Jue's mouth, and continued: "Chew it." ”

Ah Jue was really obedient, really ate it, and after eating, he said, "It's delicious, what is it?" ”

"Don't talk, I'll give you a different taste." Ling'er reached out again and took a seedless white Sai Ajue's mouth, and Ajue ate it for a while.

"Well, this one is sweeter." Ah Jue waited for Ling'er to continue feeding her, Ling'er teased him, stretched out his mouth to kiss Ah Jue, Ah Jue was teased by this sudden tease, smiled and couldn't close his mouth, smiled and stretched out his hand, hugged Ling'er who was about to run away in his arms, removed the veil, looked at her with a smile, and asked: "The last fruit, I didn't taste anything." ”

"You go away! This is the Imperial Study! Ling'er pushed him with his hand in his arms, and he also laughed and groaned.

"You know this is the Imperial Study." Ah Jue let go of her with a smile, and Ling'er pushed the plate of grapes in front of Ah Jue.

"This is a tribute from Tubo, grapes, and those sour things we have are not the same taste at all, I have left some of everything, you can taste it." Ling'er is like a child waiting to be praised.

"Well, I tasted two kinds just now, and the third one didn't taste good, which one is the third." Ah Jue looked good when she smiled, selling Guanzi, and looked at Ling'er with interest.

"Poor mouth! Eat it, what kind of food do you like to eat back and there, only a part of it is washed. Ling'er hammered him and continued: "This time it was sent by my father, and today I went down to see my father at my father's place, and my father handed over the matter of dividing the grapes to him." My father knew that I was going to give Zhuge Ke ten guards, but he didn't agree. ”

"It's for the guards, isn't it?" Ah Jue listened to Ling'er's words, and her face became serious.

"No, it's for the grapes, and I said a word about the guards when I left." Ling'er held Ah Jue's hand and said, "Later, my father came to me and said that he would send me twenty family members to accompany Zhuge Ke to Nanyue. ”

"Family? Father? Is it my father, or is it Lord Qi Hai? Ah Jue was confused by Ling'er's father.

"I told you what Qi Rong's father did, it must be your father!" Ling'er glanced at him: "Father said that he would let Zhuge Ke go to the gate of the Wenguo Mansion in the evening. ”

"So that's the case, there aren't many people in the Wen Mansion, and there are twenty of them." The place where Ah Jue has lived is quite familiar.

"My father said that as long as it is enough to prevent thieves, the Guogong Mansion is the residence of a military general, and no thief dares to go." Ling'er repeated Wen Jingye's words.

"Yes. Anyway, there are only more than 20 people left, and there are less than 50 families in the Guogong Mansion, do you say that it is not a small number in the imperial city, but my family members have some skills, more or less stronger than other mansions. Ah Jue felt that it didn't matter, just come back and ask her father to recruit some more people to make up for it in a few days.

"I've already asked someone to go out of the palace to send a letter to Zhuge Ke, let's have dinner here, and bring some grapes when we go back to take a bath, right?" Ling'er doesn't like to eat sweets these days, and there is no taste in her mouth, so she is ready to leave these things to Ah Jue.

"Of course you can, I didn't see you eat, what?" Ah Jue saw that Ling'er only cared about feeding herself, but she didn't eat it.

"I don't know, I don't like the taste, I don't like sweet." Ling'er waved her hand, and Ah Jue, who was going to feed her, also stuffed it in her mouth.

"You, you didn't like to eat before you thought of me, hum!" Ah Jue turned over, as if he was angry.

"Such a difficult thing to get, all left for you to eat, you are still not happy, you don't like to eat, I will scatter when I come back." Ling'er picked up the plate and prepared to leave.

"Forget it, I'll eat it if it's hard to make it difficult." Ah Jue loves to eat this taste, and reached out and snatched it back.

The two of them made a fuss in the imperial study for a while, and after dinner, they returned to the dormitory.

Ling'er asked Xiao Taoxin to prepare things for the bath, and prepared some more grapes today, and it was refreshing to eat some when she was taking a bath.

"It's the most comfortable time of the day, and I don't want to get up when I'm soaking." Ah Jue took a bunch of grapes and ate it, so comfortable.

"I don't know if it's too heavy or what's wrong lately, I'm so tired and tired." Ling'er also felt very comfortable lying there.

"When is your monthly letter?" Ah Jue opened his eyes violently and asked.

"I don't remember either, little Momokin knows." Ling'er waved her hand.

"Little Peach Heart!" Ah Jue shouted outside like some emergency, and Xiao Taoxin hurriedly pushed the door in after hearing it.

"What are you shouting at her so loudly!" Ling'er wiped the water on her face with her hand.

"Your Highness, is there something wrong?" Xiao Taoxin thought it was urgent, so she came in busy.

"Yes, when is Ling'er's monthly letter?" Ah Jue asked nervously.

"Your Majesty's monthly letter has never been very accurate, and it is still not allowed for two or three years, but this month has passed." Little Peach stepped forward and replied.

"You go and ask an imperial doctor to go to the dormitory, let's get up and go to the dormitory, Ling'er." Ah Jue originally said it to Xiao Taoxin first, and then turned his face to Ling'er and said.

"Yes, yes, yes, slave and maid will go." As if she understood something, Little Momoxin turned around and closed the door and went out.

"Get up, and I'll get you dressed." Ah Jue was impatient to go back to the dormitory.

"Tell me about you, I see if you end up or not, it's not a shame." Ling'er glanced at him, and finally understood how the father and queen mother had come over for more than ten years, no wonder there was a crib in the hidden mansion, and the pressure of the queen mother back then was probably not something ordinary people could bear.

"So what, I just want to ask you why you haven't eaten well lately, you see that you haven't eaten much at night." A Jue's clever face says that I am so smart, what can you do.

"Stinky face!" Ling'er couldn't stand him, so she smiled and got up with him.

"I'll serve you to get dressed, it's okay, if you really have a child in the future, I'll dress you every day, okay?" Ah Jue had a cheeky face against Ling'er's face.

"Words count! Stinky face! Ling'er hammered him.

When he returned to the dormitory, the imperial doctor had already arrived, and Xiao Taoxin was in a hurry, and the imperial doctor was in a hurry when he heard that it was His Majesty, and he might be sick.

"Please put a veil on Your Majesty, and the minister will ask for a consultation." The Imperial Physician is making a gesture of please.

"Little Peach Heart, I didn't bring a veil." Ling'er also wants to have children, and she is very worried.

Xiao Taoxin put the handkerchief on Ling'er's hand, Ling'er sat at the table, and the imperial doctor first looked at Ling'er's eyelids, then looked at the tongue coating, and asked Xiao Taoxin some questions about diet and daily life, before starting to diagnose the pulse.

"Your Majesty has been busy with political affairs recently, and he thinks too much, so the spleen and stomach of the injured don't think about eating." When the imperial doctor was giving this answer, Ah Jue's heart refused, if he could check the pulse himself, he would definitely not let this bad old man talk nonsense.

"Is it really a poor diet?" Ah Jue asked again uncertainly.

"Yes, the minister will make a prescription and give His Majesty some conditioning." After the imperial doctor finished speaking, he put away his things and went to the outer hall.

"Say you'll be disappointed, fool!" Ling'er nodded at Ah Jue, who was squatting next to Ling'er.

"What's the matter, I'll see that you don't eat well, so I'll tell you to take some medicine! Hum! From now on, these grapes will be mine! Ah Jue stood up with a grin.