Chapter 8: Yu Tian
"Almonds, poria cocos, bellflower, schisandra, licorice, these are enough. According to my dose, grab a few pills and give the Queen Mother a try. She gently reported the name of the medicine, handed the paper she had just written to the palace maid, and blew softly, telling the ink to dry faster.
The Queen Mother, who has been ill for a long time, also knows a little about these.
She slowly sat up half of her body from the bed and said, "These are the most basic medicinal materials, how can they ......?"
"Yes, the lady is very expensive, and the doctors have chosen the best medicine to serve you. Sometimes it is too much, it is like a fire, and the firewood below has not been lit, even if the fire on the top is raging, in the final analysis, it is a palliative but not a cure. Relying on the memories and methods that have exceeded thousands of years, Lin Zuiliu said confidently.
Liao Luan sat outside, looking inside through a thin gauze curtain.
His titular princess stood there, smiling innocently at the corners of her lips. The thin body always stands straight, like a rabbit with its head raised from the mud, and it is particularly cute.
“…… Haosheng sent Princess Zhennan out. Liao Luan didn't hear what the Queen Mother said to her again, but this title made him raise his eyebrows fiercely.
Princess Zhennan? This is the recognition of her identity.
The little girl's ability is not small.
"Congratulations to the prince and princess." The palace maid sent the two of them all the way out of Cining Palace before saluting and turning back.
"Thirsty or not? I didn't drink a cup of tea at Niangniang's, so this king will take you to the teahouse. Liao Luan glanced sideways at the girl next to him and asked.
Originally, he didn't think anything of it, but when he said this, Lin Zuiliu really felt extremely thirsty.
She just wanted to get the approval and recognition of the Queen Mother, and pretended to hold it up, this thin and cowardly body was already as impotent as an aging wire.
Lin Zuiliu tilted his head and smiled slightly, and said, "Teahouse?" I haven't been out of the mansion yet. ”
Liao Luan's heart was slightly filled with pity, she was not favored when she was in the Hou Mansion, and she was probably not even qualified to go out with her sisters and sisters to relieve her boredom.
"It's okay, this king will take you around this capital. The prosperity of the Son of Heaven is unparalleled, and it is worth visiting this experience. Liao Luan said with a smile.
Lin Zuiliu smiled, she didn't let go of the ready-made opportunity to play, she was not a fool, not to mention that she was accompanied by a dignified prince.
Liao Luan's car drove all the way out of the palace gate and went straight to the most famous Sa guest house in the capital.
Even a three-year-old child can hear the reputation of this teahouse, and the splendid building is divided into two floors, and non-ordinary people are not allowed to enter the first floor, and non-princes and nobles are not allowed to go up to the second floor.
Liao Luan led Lin Zuiliu to the second floor, and even the carpet on the second floor outlined the Phnom Penh, which was very eye-catching. The girl with delicate eyebrows guided the two into the innermost private room, which was also the most beautiful scenery of the entire teahouse.
"Jin Junmei's sprinkled guest house is very authentic, can the princess try it?" Liao Luan sat down next to the window and looked at Lin Zuiliu with great interest.
Lin Zuiliu didn't understand the tea ceremony, so she nodded with the idea of marrying and serving.
The girl hurriedly wrote down the tea and snacks that the two wanted, and went out after kneeling.
When the tea was served, Lin Zuiliu hugged his cuffs and took a sip, only to know that what Liao Luan said was true. Although the entrance of this tea is bitter, it is not astringent, and the aroma is overflowing.
"How is the Queen Mother's illness?" The two enjoyed a moment of silence and tranquility like an ordinary couple, and then they heard Liao Luan ask softly.
The corners of the young prince's eyes and eyebrows are all unique youthful edges and corners, and a pair of deep and bottomless black eyes rarely escape with a look of concern, as if it is a warm current that breaks the thousand-year-old iceberg. Even if this emotion is not directed at her, it makes Lin Zuiliu slightly trance.
After a while, she came back to her senses, lowered the corners of her eyes slightly, and said, "Niangniang's illness is fine, but I don't know why...... The mother doesn't seem to be willing to heal herself......"
I thought that Liao Luan would be shocked or disbelieved, but he only saw the anger in his eyes flashing away, and he said coldly: "That's really the case." ”
"I don't know what's going on, but the mother must have her own reasons...... The prince should relax a little. Lin Zuiliu sighed.
According to the development of this condition, the Queen Mother will probably not be able to survive next year, and she will go to the west in the spring of next year. I just don't know what makes the mother of a country so out of shape that she can't even care about her own life?
"In her early years, the Queen Mother was only a virtuous concubine, not a disaster for the country. After the new emperor ascended the throne, he doted on the demon concubine, and supported the woman all the way to the position of the concubine, if the queen mother was not sick and lingering, the emperor came to see and take care of him, where could he still say a sentence and a half......" Liao Luan reached out and held the porcelain white tea cup, and the green tendons on his hand were slightly highlighted.
Pity the hearts of parents all over the world. Lin Zuiliu sighed again.
"Brother Zhennan!" There was a burst of surprise from the outside, and then the door of the private room was opened, and a pungent fragrant wind rushed into Lin Zuiliu's field of vision, and she couldn't help but cover her nose with a handkerchief.
Brother Zhennan? As soon as I heard this title, I admired the little prince.
I don't know why, Lin Zuiliu was half teasing and half slightly sour in his heart.
Suddenly, Lin Zuiliu's slender hand was gently covered by a palm, and he shook it firmly. Liao Luan sat still like a clock, only her figure was reflected in her eyes, "This is the young daughter of the Ministry of Rites, Yu Tian." ”
Lin Zuiliu hummed softly, and when he raised his eyes, the corners of his mouth had already raised two smiles.
Yu Tian rarely begged his father and mother to go out, and when he arrived at the teahouse, he heard that the king of Zhennan who was in his heart was also here, so he came to meet him regardless of the woman's face.
I never thought that she had just come in, and she saw the loving appearance of this husband and wife, and then thought that it was rumored that this woman was from a very low background in Beijing, so Nameless Huo's heart became angry.
"You are just the daughter of the concubine of the Hou Mansion, why don't you be polite when you see Miss Ben?" Yu Tian raised his head and said to Lin Zuiliu with a sneer.
Yu Tian is as his name suggests, with a touch of red Huadian in the center of his eyebrows, he was originally a good age for innocence and beauty, but he was greatly disgraced because of the viciousness in his eyes.
Lin Zuiliu sneered, shook his head gently, and teased in a low voice: "Which little girl is so ignorant?" If this word spreads, it is enough for you to be locked up in the boudoir until you get married. ”
The little maid beside Yu Tian was a little afraid, pulled her cuffs and whispered, "Miss, this is the princess of Zhennan, we should bow and kneel for her......"
"Smack!" Yu Tian twisted his slender eyebrows and slapped them, and the girl was beaten straight until the corners of her mouth cracked and bled to the side, so frightened that she couldn't speak.
"What a minion who eats inside and out!" She snorted.