This manuscript of the wooden frame on the bed, King Huai has seen it, and today he saw the true face, and he treated Changle differently.

"This bed looks really new, which miscellaneous book did you read it from?"

Chang Le smiled mysteriously at him and moved to a wooden bed. The ladder on the log bar is smooth and comfortable.

"This quality, this craftsmanship, looks very literary and artistic." Chang Le muttered a few words, lowered his head and knocked on the five or six-year-old boy who was making the bed under the bunk, "Your bed, the more it is made, the more it looks like a dog kennel." Come, sister teach you. ”

As he spoke, Chang Le reached out to make the bed for him, pressing the corners neatly. The quilt was folded into tofu cubes and placed at the head of the bed.

After he was done, he boasted: "See, the future bed must be done to this extent." It's also pleasant to look at. ”

"Well, I learned." The little boy's voice was still milky.

Chang Le patted his head with satisfaction and looked around the messy side room: "It seems that we have to start teaching from the way of life." ”

"I really can't see that the girl is still a self-disciplined person." King Huai leaned against the bed frame and said a sentence when he was fine.

"Whether I am or not, I have to train them in this direction, don't I?" Chang Le tilted his head and whispered vigilantly, for fear of being heard by other children, "Do they want to know about the existence of this way of life in the future?" ”

King Huai's sentence "Do not do to others what you do not want to be done to yourself" swallowed back raw, and smiled appreciatively and squinted.

"Shall we go somewhere else?" Chang Le said, and walked out of the West Wing.

Seeing this, Shili hurriedly followed and helped her arm.

"Ah Chang, I think it's better to use a clay kang."

Chang Le looked at her suspiciously: "Although the Chase shop is also very good, what if there are too many people?" Will you open two more rooms when the time comes? For now, it's just a matter of adding an extra bed later. ”

"Ah Chang, stick out the turtle. You're like this, it's too ostentatious. Ten miles leaned into her ear, cautiously reminding her, "You're going to be taken for a goblin." ”

Chang Le was very dissatisfied with Shili's description: "You are the eighth king." ”

"The thousand-year-old king and eighty-thousand-year-old turtle, even if I am the eighth king, the first person to catch it will be you, the thousand-year-old turtle spirit." Shili spit out sullenly.

Changle is speechless.

It just so happened that Liu Chengyan, who had finished distributing clothes and bedding, greeted him.

"How? Is the implementation okay? Liu Chengyan asked with a smile.

Chang Le immediately turned into starry eyes and smiled brightly: "The master of the fasting is out of the horse, a top two, exactly the same as I thought." ”

King Huai glanced at him and was silent.

Liu Chengyan found out, turned his head and asked King Huai again: "King Huai feels that there is anything wrong?" ”

"Lord Liu Zhai is meticulous and neat, and this king thinks it is very good." King Huai pursed his lips and smiled.

Liu Chengyan's eyes flashed, and he continued to say to Chang Le unhurriedly: "All aspects of the school can be completed so quickly, thanks to the help of King Huai. The craftsmen and craftsmen invited were all because of King Huai, so they agreed to come to the school to teach. ”

Chang Le blinked, glanced at the abnormal expression on King Huai's face, and immediately woke up. smiled like a flower on his face, turned his head and praised King Huai.

"Thank you, King Huai. I have such a bad reputation now, it's really hard to run a school. If it weren't for King Huai's support, I might not even be able to build a school. Now, I still have to work hard to inspect King Huai, I really appreciate it......"

"Gotta stop." King Huai stood up the fan and interrupted her, "You just remember it in your heart, you don't have to say it one by one." This king is not so much a person who likes to show off. ”

"Yes." Chang Le smiled and finished. Turning his head, he asked Liu Chengyan seriously, "Then, when will the master craftsman come to teach?" ”

"When the academy is all ready, it's fine." Liu Chengyan replied, "I don't know, the name of this school ......"

"Tianjia Academy." Chang Le blurted out.

This name has never been heard by a few people before, and they thought that she would insist on using "Eight Return School".

"My school must be the first in the world, Tianjia, it is just suitable." Chang Le crossed his hands on his hips, and his ambition soared to the sky.

In the eyes of others, it is blind confidence.

Chang Le rubbed his earlobes, and in his ears was the sound of three-dimensional surround noise coming from the east and west wings.

"But you can't just indulge them for these two days." Chang Le pondered, "I'll go to Mrs. Duwei in a while and ask her to come tomorrow to teach martial arts and open their martial arts." I can also teach those who want to learn to paint in advance, and you can teach another group of people to burn willow branches and charcoals, as well as paint paint. ”

"Ah Chang, the fasting master is still busy with chores, but you should change someone to squeeze it." Shili couldn't help but feel sorry for Liu Chengyan.

Chang Le shook his hand indifferently: "The lord of the fasting will mention it, and then let the preserved egg teach him specifically, he is almost proficient in what I have learned these days." Shili, you will assist the preserved eggs when the time comes, don't let them make trouble in the sky. ”

When Chang Le's eyes fell on King Huai, King Huai unfolded his fan very alertly and smiled slightly: "This king, I don't like to take care of things, I just want to be an idle king." ”

Knowing that King Huai's rights are not simple, Chang Le no longer believes that he is the "pension idle king" who came here. But he also knew that he had other affairs to deal with, and he didn't intend to pull him into the gang.

"Yes, my request is that King Huai come to the school less and go to other places to wander around. Otherwise, if the Assassins are recruited, my group of pillars of the country will be in danger. ”

"The girl is really thoughtful."

……

Red Bean Garden.

Hua Chu'er sat in front of the dresser. Her somewhat haggard complexion was reflected in the mirror, and her complexion was even whiter.

The makeup box in front of him was opened, and the bottom layer was also opened, and there was a stone pendant inside. The jewels in the box were tossed aside.

Hua Chu'er held a letter in her hand and bit her index finger in her mouth. Every time I looked at it, my brows furrowed, and a chill burst into my eyes.

There was a bunch of strange words on the letter, and only Hua Chu'er could understand the people in the Taishou Mansion.

"Complete the task as soon as possible, and don't blame the past!"

After a while, Hua Chu'er took the candle from the side and, as always, lit the letter. Seeing that the letter paper was lit up little by little, he was about to burn his fingers, and then threw it into the porcelain bowl next to him.

The letter burned to ashes, and she poured another glass of water into it.

"Master, are you back?"

There was a jade-like voice in the courtyard, Hua Chu'er came back to her senses, and immediately restrained her emotions and put the makeup box neatly and put it back in its place.

Putting on a thin coat, he got up and went out, and when he reached the outer room, the door was opened. broke through the door, and Zhang Changxiu's cough.

"Ahem!"

A few days have passed, Zhang Changxiu's expression has been exhausted, the vicissitudes of life have weakened a lot, and his body has also lost weight at an abnormal speed.

Hua Chu'er was distressed, so she hurriedly went up to support him: "Husband, you are so unwell, just rest for these two days." ”

"It seems that the wind chill is more serious this time." Zhang Changxiu sat down on the soft couch tiredly, glanced at the incense burner on the table, and wondered, "Why didn't you burn incense?" Every time I come back to you, I smell the fragrance and feel much more relaxed. ”

Hua Chu'er paused for a moment and said with a smile: "I always feel a little hurt after hearing it for a long time." Later, Ruyu brought the wind and cold medicine, and the husband drank it and slept well. ”

"I don't drink it, and it doesn't do anything. On the contrary, the more I drank, the worse it became. ”

Zhang Changxiu waved his hand weakly, and a cough surged up, which was easy to stop. When I opened my palm, I saw a small pool of blood.

Hua Chu'er was frightened, held his hand up, and raised his eyes with mist.

"Husband, don't go to the yamen again tomorrow, and recuperate at home for a while." Hua Chu'er took out a handkerchief and carefully and distressed to help him wipe the blood from his palm.

Zhang Changxiu grabbed her hand with his hand, put it on his chest, and held her face with the other hand.

"Are you bent on being good to me?"

Hua Chu'er nodded violently: "The concubine only has her husband in her heart, so she is naturally dedicated to her husband." ”

Zhang Changxiu smiled with relief.

"Ruyu, you go and pour a cup of hot water for the head of the house. I'll go see how the soup is cooking. Hua Chu'er commanded.

Ruyu didn't fight, and went to pour hot water for Zhang Changxiu with his eyes down.

These days, Zhang Changxiu's decoction is brought by Hua Chu'er personally, and he never lets others do it.

Zhang Changxiu leaned against the table, his cold fingertips touched the equally cold incense burner, and some swollen and weak eyes sank, as silent as a pool of death.

He had secretly visited the doctors in the past two days, and all the doctors said that they could not find out his symptoms.

What makes him even more upset is that these days, for some reason, he can clearly feel the dilution of his love for Hua.

For a moment, I doubted myself, did I really like Hua's?

And his previous behavior and cognition told him that he really liked Hua's, even if it was against the whole world for her.

Therefore, the feeling now made him feel strange, and he saw that Hua was no longer throbbing as before.

On the contrary, in the past two days, he often dreamed of the encounter with Chang Le back then, the fragments were trivial, but the feelings in them were real and made it impossible to distinguish between dreams and reality.

"Master, drink a cup of hot water to warm up."

Ruyu urged again. I saw that the hot water was slowly turning cold.

Zhang Changxiu listened to it, slowly picked up the teacup, drank half a cup, and the hot water went down to his stomach, which was indeed warm.

But it seemed that his body was too cold, and he couldn't stand it for a while, and coughed violently.

The cup fell to the ground by his sleeve and shattered into several pieces, and the remaining half of the cup of water flowed in pieces.

"How's it going?" Ruyu hurriedly stepped forward, at a loss, not knowing what to do, "I'll go find a doctor!" ”

"No need." Zhang Changxiu stopped with a voice, tried to calm down for a while, wiped the dirty blood from his hands with a handkerchief, "Go get a basin of water." ”

"Yes." Ruyu was afraid to arrange it.

Almost at the same time, Ruyu and Hua Chu'er both returned.

"Husband, did you just have hemoptysis again?" Hua Chu'er held the case and stepped forward quickly.

His complexion was a little whiter, and his steps were still a little vain.

Rushing to the soft couch, Hua Chu'er put the decoction on the table and looked at Zhang Changxiu's face seriously.

"I can't even drink hot water now?"

"It's just that I'm too quick to drink, so I don't have to worry so much." Zhang Changxiu smiled miserably and looked at the soup pot next to him.

When the lid of the jar was opened, the bitter fragrance came to the face, mixed with a faint smell of blood.

"Who prescribes this medicine?"