8. Ponder
After waking up from the afternoon break, I poured a dried lotus leaf silk tea. Yun Jiang ordered Gu Cheng to go to the Imperial Doctor's Office to ask for Heru's order to come and ask for peace according to the pulse. As soon as Gu Cheng's front foot came out, the hairpin peach came up with his back foot.
"Niangniang, the Ministry of Internal Affairs sent Tong Shi here." Hairpin Tao smiled and handed Tong Shi to Yun Jiang for a look.
It was slightly doubled, and about half of the white paper was drawn to Concubine Ke and Xie Jieyu, Wanling was also called many times because he was frightened and appeased, Lin Chu was only once, and Quan Ronghua occupied some land. Yun Jiang was well because of his serious illness, so Hui Yu did not mention the matter of sleeping, but would come to accompany him in his spare time.
"This history is so boring, but it's just a few people who spend some pen and ink." Yun Jiang laughed and threw away Tong Shi, and took the folding fan to fan himself. The hairpin peach has bright eyes: "If the mother's jade body is healthy, isn't the pen and ink all on the mother?" ”
Yun Jiang was noncommittal about this, and laughed lightly: "In the middle of the day, it will be wide, and the moon will be eclipsed." Too much grace is not a good thing. After a pause, Yun Jiang "snapped" and closed the jade bone Fuchun spinning silk fan, and asked, "Do you know what tea the concubines of the harem love the most?" ”
Hairpin peach face: "This slave doesn't know, the harem masters have their own advantages, where is the favorite to say?" For example, the master likes Huading Yunwu the most, but the master and the master prefer Zhangping narcissus and rose tea. ”
Yun Jiang slowly unfolded the folding fan again, and the tip of his nose lingered with the fragrance sent from the folding fan: "Wrong, the concubine's favorite is Enshi Yulu tea." ”
"What?" The hairpin peach was confused for a while, and suddenly understood its hidden meaning, "I see!" The mother is thoughtful and thoughtful, knowing that grace is not a long-term thing. ”
Yun Jiang bowed his head, showing a slightly sad look: "It is true that this palace believes that the emperor will not completely snub this palace, but it must not be easy for such a grand grace to remain unchanged and eternal." What about Hongu? The matter of Wanling is obviously that someone has already started to move Weiyang Palace, just because now Sister Su and Wanling are around me, and others are not good except for me. If you want to make this palace never turn over, you must destroy my minions first. ”
Hairpin Tao was silent and worried: "Then the master must be careful." ”
Yun Jiang smiled, still smiling as usual: "If you come, you will be safe." The palace itself will not be able to live as peacefully as I wish. ”
The hairpin peach had a sad face, seeing that Yun Jiang's smile was so dignified and gentle, without a trace of flaws, but there was a stinging and helpless desolation there for some reason.
He Ru came after a while, he said blessing according to the etiquette, and offended, so he took out the silk silk pad from the box and put it on Yun Jiang's wrist and began to check the pulse. Yun Jiang asked softly, "My lord, do you have any eyebrows about what this palace asked you to investigate?" ”
He Rufang's face showed a trace of embarrassment: "Back to Niangniang, the princess's remaining medicinal residue is almost completely lost, and there are no problems in the remaining days. "Pause," the amount of medicine that Weichen wanted to promise was very subtle, so the princess had been sick for half a month and had not died, and the imperial doctor could not see the problem when he went to check the medicine residue. ”
Yun Jiang bowed his head and said gently: "That's it." He Ru took the pulse and took the things, and said: "Niangniang's body is still stable, as long as she takes the medicine on time, she must be fine soon." ”
Yun Jiang smiled, didn't say more, asked some more about conditioning and sent him back.
Taki'er had to be ordered to send peace as his life, and along the way, Taki'er silently followed behind Heru's life, and occasionally looked up to see his long figure and dusty temperament. He was born white and clean, with a polite temperament, delicate eyebrows, and handsome. Taki'er blushed unconsciously and hung her head in shame. Taki'er is fifteen years old and young, born exquisitely, and the jade flour is tender and very cute.
He Rufang arrived at the gate of the palace, turned around and waved at Lu'er, and said, "Miss Xie Lu'er, it's here now." Just stop there. ”
Taki'er was so ashamed that her little face was flushed, and she only dared to nod her head in agreement. He Rufang didn't say anything more, turned around and left.