There was nothing in the small building, but with Su Jinli's help, everything was moved after noon.

Leaving Su Jinli in front of the small building for the last lunch, Wen Qingwu walked to the Nanxun Palace.

There is a main hall and two side halls.

When he entered Luoyang Palace, except for Wen Qingwu, there was only one talented person, Gao Qinqin, Wen Qingwu went to the East Garden, and when he entered the palace, Gao Qinqin naturally lived in the main hall. The two new talents who were recruited later lived in two side halls.

A dead person was found in the morning, and the body had not been sent out of the palace at this time, and the newcomer had already moved in.

And it's still hanged, the appearance of hanging, many people in the palace have seen it today, the cloak is scattered, and the appearance of death is terrifying.

Wen Qingwu stood on the stairs in front of the main hall of the Nanxun Palace, looking condescendingly at the group of people standing around and pointing below.

Raising his hand, he was supported by Ruyoshi and walked into the hall.

When Liu Ye entered the hall, she was still a little shocked, but she heard her sisters say that there were only people in this hall who died. She craned her neck and followed behind Wen Qingwu, carefully looking at the huge main hall.

Nanxun Hall is a palace anyway, and the specifications are not small, not to mention this main hall. The magnificence is not a problem, compared to the small building of the East Garden, I don't know how many times better.

However, Liu Ye still likes the small building of the East Garden, there are swings to bask in the sun, there are flowers to pick, and there are fish to catch. Here, a palace has a roof, and the sunlight can't be found without opening the windows.

"Master, the slave wants to go out." Liu Ye rubbed his hands and spoke.

Seeing Wen Qingwu nodding, Liu Ye walked out quickly, not forgetting to hold his cloth basket. When I got outside, the excitement outside the hall had not yet dispersed, and there was a lot of discussion in the room.

Liu Ye pursed her lips, sat on the threshold, basked in the sun, and picked up a wad of cloth from the cloth basket. When I fell asleep last night, I heard in a daze that someone had menstruation, and asked the princess for a menstrual belt. Early this morning, she ran out to find her little sister to teach her to do menstrual affairs.

Although he is not old, his master is old after all. I have to learn how to be a close-fitting big girl.

In the main hall, Wen Qingwu stood in the center of the hall and looked up at a large wooden beam above.

Liuji followed and looked at it, and said in a low voice: "Master, this beam is the one who was chosen."

Why don't you find someone to replace this beam? He said. In fact, he was nothing, and when he was a dead soldier, he killed a lot of people. There was so much blood on his hands that the ghosts didn't dare to approach.

"No, you don't." Wen Qingwu retracted his gaze and continued to look at the hall. This room is much better than she thought. It is still the main hall of the palace.

Very satisfied.

"Master." Liuji whispered, hesitating: "...... over there of Concubine Mei"

Wen Qingwu turned his head and looked at the inner hall, but did not stop Liuji. Seeing this, Liuji continued to lower his voice and said: "When I was in Ouchi, the master had a bad relationship with Concubine Wei because of Concubine Mei. Now it has made Concubine Mei unhappy, and in the future..."

The inner harem has been the first queen to die, with the four concubines as the largest. Among the four concubines, Wei Guifei and Mei Shufei are the leaders.

The other palace concubines have their own reliance.

This time, the two most powerful people in the palace were offended, even if they found a new high-ranking concubine in the palace to stand, it would not be able to match the two of Concubine Mei Shu and Concubine Wei.

"And the emperor." Wen Qingwu knew what Liuji was worried about, lifted her skirt, and slowly walked to the right seat and sat down: "In the palace, is there anything bigger than the emperor's tree?" ”

Liuji was surprised: "Didn't the master say that he wouldn't get close to the emperor?" ”

"That was before." There is no screen in the hall, so you can see the outside of the hall and the willow leaves sitting on the threshold for needlework.

"You're right, only when you get close to the emperor can you choose more." Wen Qingwu said, turning his head to look at Liuji: "Is there any winter melon this season?" ”

"Yes, it's just the right time." When Liuji heard Wen Qingwu's words, his heart was filled with joy. He also spoke a lot more cheerfully. If you are not afraid of the master, you are afraid that the master will not fight.

"Go and prepare some sour jujube kernels, cypress kernels, nightshade vines, yuanzhi, and acacia skins." Wen Qingwu still wanted to talk about Ganoderma lucidum, but after thinking about it, this Ganoderma lucidum is precious and may not be easy to find, so he didn't say: "I'll take a break, call me when you're ready." As he spoke, he got up and walked to his bed.

"Master, the hospital may not give it to you." Liuji followed behind Wen Qingwu and said in embarrassment.

"Go to the Xi Guanju Bureau and exchange my pair of glass earrings. Don't look for Jiumu. Wen Qingwu instructed, yawned, remembered something, and said, "By the way, starting tomorrow, I want to learn martial arts from you." ”

"Yes." Liuji answered, served Wen Qingwu to sleep, and withdrew.

Because of learning witch medicine, Wen Qingwu has read a lot of medical books. The medical books in the bookstore of Luoyang Palace are almost all read. Although the medical skills are not good, the medicinal effects of various herbs are still understood.

Using all kinds of herbs brought by Liuji, mixed with winter melon slices, he boiled a Gu soothing soup according to the steps mentioned in the book. The soup had been boiled all afternoon, and by the time it was finished, the sun was already setting in the west.

After making the soup, Wen Qingwu took it and personally sent it to the Daye Palace.

Nanxun Hall is not far from the Daye Palace, she took the plate, walked for a while, and then arrived outside the hall.

Guarding outside the hall was a father-in-law with a raw eye, and when he saw Wen Qingwu coming over with a Gu soup, he stopped people outside the hall.

"I don't know if the emperor has summoned him?" The father-in-law looked at Wen Qingwu and asked, his tone quite arrogant. The chamberlains of the emperor's dormitory perform their duties, and those who guard the door will always be guarding the door. It doesn't go with it.

He has guarded the door for the emperor for a long time in this great hall, and he has never seen the woman in front of him coming, and he knows that he is not favored when he thinks about it.

"Talented Wen Qingwu, ask the emperor for peace." Wen Qingwu said as he bowed to the door of the hall.

The father-in-law was surprised, except for the four concubines and the nine concubines, the generally low-ranking concubines would not come to deliver meals on weekdays.

It should be said that there is no qualification.

"Just go back, Your Majesty still has something to do, and I don't have time to see you." The chamberlain said.

At this time, the emperor was discussing the affairs of Gao Changguo with several ministers in the palace of Daye, and he had already ordered to guard the hall of Daye, and idle people were not allowed to enter and exit.

"Then it may be bothering my father-in-law to pass this Gu soup to the emperor?" Wen Qingwu's voice was gentle.

"That's not going to work." The waiter shook his head without thinking about it: "Please go back." "The things at the emperor's entrance, where does he dare to pick them up casually.

When the two were talking, they saw Si Mu walking towards this side.

"General Division!" The chamberlain bowed his waist and saluted the visitor: "General, please." "The emperor ordered to summon General Si early in the morning, and he could bring it in directly without even connecting him.

Wen Qingwu stood beside him and stepped back a little.

Si Mu's gaze fell on Wen Qingwu, and then fell on the soup Gu she was holding in her hand.