Chapter 287: Fighting
On the brocade quilt, Yuan Jin was wearing a red embroidered belly pocket and crawling, like a New Year's doll.
He was bare-bottomed, his hair was kicked with peach-shaped spikes, his body was no longer as thin as before, he had raised a little flesh, and he shouted loudly with some vigilance: "Auntie! Don't take pills! β
Aunt Mingxiu put a gray crockpot on the table and said with a smile: "Your Highness, we don't take medicine, these are the chicken wings stewed by the old slave for you." β
"What a smell of medicine!" Yuan Jin drank medicine every day in the palace, and after leaving the palace, he also drank a lot. He doesn't like to take medicine the most, and when he sees medicine, it's the same as seeing the enemy, he is in a hurry, and even Mingxiu bites.
"Your Highness, I'm not answering. It's time for you, as long as you don't get sick, we won't take medicine! β
"It smells of medicine." Yuan Jin didn't give up, staring at the jar as if she was facing a great enemy. Although you can smell the aroma of chicken wafting from the crockpot, as long as there is a little medicinal smell in it, Yuan Jin will be like a great enemy.
When he was in the palace, in order to coax him to drink medicine, those nurses did everything, and even one of them mixed the medicine into his daily meal, Yuan Jin was angry and went on a hunger strike for two days.
"These chicken wings can only be hung in a clay pot to make them fragrant, but outside the palace is not like in the palace, there are so many guys, and the only pot has been used for stewed medicine. The old slave brushed the medicine jar clean, and then stewed chicken wings for you, and the little medicine you smelled was stained from the outside of the medicine jar, and the chicken soup and chicken wings were good. β
Mingxiu was afraid that Yuan Jin would not believe it, so he fished out a small bowl of chicken soup, and there was a beautiful golden chicken wing in it, the chicken soup was very clear, and the oil slick on the surface was skimmed clean, only one or two longans and bright red wolfberries were floating in the soup.
Seeing such chicken soup, Yuan Jin relaxed a little, put it in front of her nose and sniffed it, and sure enough, she didn't smell the medicine.
Mingxiu scooped a spoonful of chicken soup and put it in front of Yuan Jin with a smile, Yuan Jin stretched out his finger and dipped it, licked it, and then let down his guard.
Seeing that Yuan Jin was willing to eat, Mingxiu was relieved.
On the medicinal diet book that Yan Qingge gave her, there were a variety of medicinal diets to replenish the body, but there were not many suitable for Yuan Jin.
Because Yuan Jin didn't want to get any medicine, and she didn't want to eat anything that smelled of medicine, she picked and chose and tried many times, and Aunt Mingxiu chose this chicken wing soup. When it's done, it smells a little medicinal, but it doesn't taste the slightest.
As tricky as Yuan Jin, he didn't taste anything wrong with this chicken soup, he not only drank two small bowls of soup, but also ate a pair of chicken wings, which was covered in sweat, which made Mingxiu delighted.
With this medicinal diet as a start, every day in the future, Yuan Jin has a meal of staple food replaced by medicinal food. Occasionally, there are some medicinal foods that taste a little medicated, and Yuan Jin is not so resistant.
Children's memory is very strange, there are many things, they will soon forget all the things, but for some things that are special to them, they are like a knife carving, firmly imprinted in their minds, how can they not forget.
In less than a month, Yuan Jin's cunning and arrogance cultivated in the palace, and even the habit of yelling and kicking and scolding people at every turn, have been corrected by Aunt Mingxiu for most of the time, and it is much more pleasing to look at.
However, no one could mention Concubine Yuan in front of him.
The weather is getting hotter and hotter, Yan Qingge is really hurting the root this time, it is better than a few days ago, but compared to others, he can't stand the heat, and he can't put ice in the house, he sweats for a while, and he has to change five clothes a day, and the clothes he changes are just like those fished out of water.
On this day, Ruyi was waiting for Yan Qingge to change his clothes again, and Xunshuang suddenly ran in outside, and said through the curtain: "Miss, it's not good, His Royal Highness the Emperor Grandson and the Green Boy have a fight." β
Yan Qingge was only halfway through his clothes, and frowned: "What's the matter?" β
Green Tong is a descendant of barbarians, although he was born in the Great Zhou Dynasty of Aunt Chu, but his appearance has almost no characteristics of the Great Zhou people, not only his eyes are green, his hair is also light brown curls, and most importantly, he is very strong, only eighteen months old, just as tall as Yuan Jin, who is one year older than him.
Listening to the maids secretly talking to Yan Qing, the green boy followed Aunt Caifeng, and the days were not good. The clothes and materials are all second-class, and the food is not very fine, and it is rarely taken care of in ordinary times, and once he didn't even call Langzhong when he was sick, he still relied on the green boy to carry it himself.
That's it, he is still a rough person and has a rough way of living, and he has grown up healthy and healthy. Not only has it grown up, but it looks like a young calf that is still strong.
Such a child is no different from a free-range one, plus he is really young, his speech is vague, and he must not be clear about respect and inferiority, so he can play with Yuan Jin.
When I walked outside, I saw that Yuan Jin and Green Boy had already been hugged away.
The cold and fierce aura on Yuan Jin's body was very obvious, although there were several maids between him and the green boy, he still stared at the green boy, and said with some clarity: "Come on, drag this slave down and beat him to death." β
"What's going on?" Yan Qingge walked over and asked puzzled.
"It seems that the green boy said that His Highness has no mother like him, and His Highness is annoyed." A maid who had been watching over them said.
Yan Qingge was a little funny.
However, looking at the faces of the mother-in-law and the maid who came with Taoxiang Courtyard, it was obvious that if the conflict between Green Tong and Yuan Jin was not resolved on the spot here, this matter would definitely be told to Aunt Caifeng.
Since he offended the emperor's eldest grandson and was not born to himself, it is conceivable how Caifeng would treat the green boy who "made a big mistake". When the time comes, Yan Qingge will not be able to find a playmate for Yuan Jin again.
The green boy was still ignorant and didn't know what was going on. There are five clear long blood marks on his face, which were dug up by Yuan Jin.
On the other hand, Yuan Jin didn't even have a trace of soil on his body.
The maids had told the green boy thousands of times before, telling him not to hurt Yuan Jin no matter what. The green boy was obedient and didn't make a move on Yuan Jin, who was only hurt by Yuan Jin at that time, so he resisted twice.
Aunt Mingxiu saw that Yuan Jin was just angry, and she was not in a hurry, and it didn't seem to cause epilepsy.
Looking at the green boy's ignorant and injured appearance, he couldn't help it, and explained: "Your Highness, you are a year-old child, how can you be as knowledgeable as a one-year-old child. What's more, the green boy is indeed a doll without a mother, but you still have a side concubine. β
Yuan Jin turned her head suspiciously, and shouted loudly as if she had exploded: "Sumire has no mother!" She doesn't want Sumire, give Sumire to the bad guy with the knife. β
This shout made everyone in the courtyard stunned for a moment.
What is the meaning of Yuan Jin's words, people understand it very clearly, this meaning seems to be that Concubine Yuan is going to give Yuan Jin to others. Thinking about the turmoil in Beijing before, Aunt Mingxiu thought of a bad place to go.
Aunt Mingxiu glanced at Yan Qingge, and Yan Qingge said, "You all stand down." β
The maids and mothers-in-law around knew that Aunt Mingxiu was going to start asking Yuan Jin. Although they wanted to hear about the royal secrets, they also knew that this was not something they should know, and they left one by one.
Aunt Mingxiu hugged Yuan Jin and asked carefully, but Yuan Jin didn't hide it from her, although she said it upside down, she still made things clear.
It turned out that this time Yuan Qianqian took him out of the palace to send him to Prince Zhao's mansion.
There is nothing in this, and Yuan Jin herself doesn't like to live in the palace, but she has no objections.
But when he was walking halfway, he didn't know where to kill a bunch of generals, and quickly arrested Yuan Qianqian, but Yuan Jin fell asleep in the car at the time, and the villain was piled up in a large pile of brocade quilts, and no one found it. But by that time he had woken up and had seen everything.
What Yuan Jin didn't expect the most was that in the end, Yuan Qianqian actually turned back with someone and wanted to hand him over to the thief in exchange for his own safety.
Yuan Jin is almost old, such a big child, there are many things that he doesn't understand, and he understands a lot of things.
Since he got sick, Yuan Qianqian's attitude towards him has been there, and the mother and the two have long been out of dealing with each other, and there is such a big thing, Yuan Jin, who loves to hold grudges, has already hated Yuan Qianqian to death.
No wonder as soon as she heard that her mother was not a mother, Yuan Jin changed her face.
Aunt Mingxiu and Yan Qingge didn't expect such a wonderful drama to be staged that day.
Tiger poison is still not eaten, Yuan Qianqian can actually do something to exchange his own son for his own safety, this heart is also vicious.
comforted Yuan Jin well, and finally calmed Yuan Jin down, and was willing to forgive the green boy. It's normal for a child of a few years old to have a fight and play together again after a while.
The two children will be in the courtyard for a while, you chase me, and I will chase you.
Yuan Jin has a big temperament, although she is willing to play with the green boy, but her face is not very good, although I forgive you, but I won't give you a good face for a while. But the green boy had no heart and lungs, and he giggled very happily, and was not affected by the slightest bit of low air pressure on Yuan Jin's body.
Looking at these two children, Yan Qingge suddenly had a hint of understanding of this impermanent life.
Just when Yan Qingge was quietly watching the scene of the two children playing, Wen Xue walked over quickly from the gate of the courtyard and reported: "Miss, the little prince Yan is here." β
"Call him in." Yan Qingge was overjoyed.
Since she got sick, Yan Xiuyu often came to see her.
Because she didn't take care of herself, although she didn't need Yan Qingge's slightest labor to prepare for the wedding, it would still be very tiring on the wedding day, in order not to make her uncomfortable, the wedding was set in Layue, at that time, I think she should be fine.
Before other fiancΓ©s got married, they rarely met, but Yan Qingge and Yan Xiuyu were different.
First, the two of them are no longer bound by their parents, and secondly, Yan Qingge is still sick, Yan Xiuyu is worried about her, so she will come several times every few days, and there are also fresh fruits and gadgets every day, or beautiful decorations, fabrics, etc.
Hearing that Yan Xiuyu is here again, Yan Qing Geyan can not be happy.
The last time I saw him was four days ago, when she was still lying in bed and couldn't get off the ground, but now she was able to move around a little. He would be happy to see her recover so well.
Yan Qingge thought happily.
Now, she can really feel what the book means when it says that one day is not as good as the next autumn.
At the door, Yan Xiuyu's figure was getting closer and closer. When he could see his face clearly, Yan Qingge chuckled in his heart, and look, Yan Xiuyu seemed to be very unhappy.
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(Tianjin)