Chapter 19: Moon Porcelain
After the doctor finished answering, he retreated, Xiao Siyu looked at the angry person, and murmured softly: "Little minion, don't die." ”
He dragged a chair and sat down in front of the window lattice, and looked at her quietly for a while, when there was a sound of footsteps outside the house, one in front and one in the other. The deaf pigeon brought in a little girl with a white flower in a double hairpin, she had a small face, and her facial features were quite upright, but her eyes were timid.
"This is your future master."
The deaf pigeon told her in a thick voice, and the little girl immediately knelt on her knees and kowtowed to Xiao Siyu three times, "Thank you for the grace of the son to bury his father, and I will repay the son as a cow and a horse in the future." ”
Xiao Siyu asked her, "What's your name?" ”
"Moon porcelain."
After answering, she saw Xiao Siyu beckoning to her, so she took the order and stepped forward, only to find that there was a girl about her age lying on the bed behind the screen, but she looked very bad, as if she would choke at any time. Xiao Siyu handed her a bag of silver, stood up and said, "I have something to go first, you stay and take good care of her, if she wakes up and writes to the official post, and when the others recover, they will return to Jingyang together to resume their lives." If you die...... Tell me too. ”
"Yes, don't worry, Childe, I will take care of her."
Yueci nodded, and watched Xiao Siyu and the others leave the medical hall. The hospital received money and power pressure, and did not dare to snub Jiang Xi, and tonight was extremely dangerous, and from time to time after dinner, medical children came in to check on his condition. Fortunately, Jiang Xi's physique is young and not the delicate lady of the boudoir, so she only smoked a few times and was no longer fine. The director of the medical hall breathed a sigh of relief, and hurriedly arranged to prescribe the medicine and select the good medicinal materials for decoction.
After applying injections for a few days and pouring medicinal juice for many days, Jiang Xi, who had been asleep for four days, finally woke up.
"Hungry, so hungry."
When she woke up, she felt that her stomach was hungry and painful, and she couldn't move, so she could only stiffen and look at the top of the bed with her eyes open and shout. Unexpectedly, after shouting a few times, a steaming pancake appeared in front of me, and a kind girl smiled and said: "You are awake, the doctor said that you will wake up today, I am afraid that you will wake up hungry, so I prepared a lot of food, and warmed it back and forth a few times." ”
Jiang Xi only cared about the biscuits in his eyes, and didn't think much about who she was, and fed the biscuits by Yueci with his mouth open. When he was full, he said, "Who are you?" ”
Isn't she plowing the fields at a farmer's house?
Then, an arrow struck her, and she remembered begging the prince for help.
"Am I not dead? What about Your Highness? Who are you? ”
She asked three times in a row, causing Yue Ci to cover her mouth and laugh, and she patiently told her how she was met by Xiao Siyu, and how she sold herself to bury her father and took care of Jiang Xi here. Jiang Xi couldn't help but sigh when she heard this, she had been unconscious for four days, and His Royal Highness even let people take care of her?
This is also incredible, it is not like Xiao Siyu's style.
After thinking about it, I came up with an idea, this seemingly friendly Yue porcelain must have been left by Xiao Siyu to monitor her. He must have been afraid that he would run away while he was away, and that she would tell the public that he was afraid of wolves after falling off the cliff, lived in a farmhouse and wore cloth clothes, and was forced to jump off the cliff by bandits.
With this idea in mind, the more Jiang Xi looked at Yueci, the more suspicious he became. No matter when Yueci follows her like a tail, Jiang Xi is more injured and can move, she is even more inseparable, and she keeps urging Jiang Xi to return to Jingyang with her. Jiang Xi ostensibly agreed to set off with her, but halfway on the grounds of poor health, he stopped at a nearby teahouse, so as to get rid of her here.
"A pot of barley tea, two plates of pastry."
Jiang Xi finished eating for Xiao Er, and chose a crowded position on the second floor to sit down. As soon as the tea came up, Yueci immediately brought a pot to pour tea for her, Jiang Xi stopped her and said, "Don't treat me like a master, I'm just a slave." Thanks to your care these days, I should have poured you tea to thank you. ”
"No, no, it's because of my sister that I was able to meet a good master and bury my father for me."
Tears glistened in Yueci's eyes, and Jiang Xi felt some sympathy for her. What a good master, when you get to the East Palace and enter Xiao Siyu's palm, you should cry that your life is miserable. She was thinking about the East Palace, and there happened to be a storyteller talking about the changes in Jingyang.
Speaking of the changeable court, Pei Jingsong, who was dismissed two years ago, returned to the court, and the emperor Ai Cai personally conferred the right minister, and for a while he fought against the left minister Wei Ren. And the crown prince was ordered to invite the prince this time, but he was seriously injured and angry on the way, and he thoroughly investigated the death of those who knew it. Inevitably, the concubine got the emperor's pity on the grounds that she was seriously ill, and allowed her brother Wei Zuoxiang to visit the palace.
This visit actually made Wei Zuoxiang change his mind, and took the initiative to ask the Shengshang to divide the Yulin Army under the control of his son Wei Yu to others.
"To whom?"
The tea guests stretched out their heads and asked, all the people of Dayan knew that this Yulin was the one who controlled the entire Jingyang guard, and Wei Yan originally held the East and West Erlin, but now he gave up the Xilin to others, which really makes people want to know who won this honor.
The storyteller was not in a hurry, took a sip of tea, and spit out a sentence slowly: "It is the brother of Concubine Duan, the young general of the Meng family, Meng Sihong." ”