Chapter 289: The Gathering Grass in the East Garden

To the surprise of Imperial Physician Huang, Emperor Joan of Arc looked calm after hearing this, as if he had known it a long time ago. Or it didn't seem to make waves at all, and even sneered.

If it weren't for the symptoms and the emperor's appearance last night, Imperial Physician Huang would have really believed that Concubine Shu Niangniang was afraid that she would not have given a slave to death.

"Well, I got it. Stand down. After a while, Emperor Joan of Arc said lightly, "Don't mention this matter to outsiders. ”

"Yes." Imperial Physician Huang responded. Even if the emperor doesn't say it, he doesn't dare to go out and talk more.

The hall of Daye was quiet after Imperial Physician Huang left, and Emperor Joan of Arc was silent, frowning and not knowing what to think.

At the same time, Wen Qingwu, who should have been sent back to the Nanxun Hall by Emperor Joan of Arc, did not return to the Nanxun Palace. Instead, he turned the palace road to the east garden.

Dongpu Garden is where she once lived, and it is naturally familiar. The flowers and plants in the three fields have withered, only the crane hope orchid blooms in this cold winter day, showing vitality in this quiet season.

The small building in the middle was even more dilapidated than when they lived, and the door panel, which had been finally installed, was blown off by the wind one day. Wen Qingwu rolled up her sleeves and walked into the East Garden, looking at the flowers and plants in it casually.

She didn't come here to reminisce about the past, but to see the rare flowers and plants planted here.

There is a raised field in the middle of the four nurseries, and the top of the stairs are planted with extremely precious flowers and plants, which are occasionally used by the small half-too hospital. But most, though, only with the season, blooms and withers. At most, it is regarded as an ornamental object, and in the backyard of this Tianzi, rarity is the biggest role.

The tributes from all over the world, the western frontier and other places, as long as they are scarce and valuable, what is the use, some florists have heard of it, but they never dare to touch it. And the palace concubines and emperors, except for occasionally loading one or two pots and bringing them over to play with them, other functions are not used at all.

Therefore, the precious flowers and plants here, no matter how big the effect is, are useless, except for the pots and ornamentals, the others are left in this place. It just so happens that there are few concubines in the harem who like to play with flowers and plants, and these are idle. Therefore, even if she is just a talented person, no one will say that she will occasionally pick a few in the future.

Wen Qingwu walked through the fields, looked at the rare flowers and plants in the fields that were either half-wilted or withered or blooming, and after walking for a while, she stopped. Looked earnestly at one of the places.

She frowned imperceptibly, then walked up the stairs to the top, crouched down and picked up the leaves that were faintly blocking her view, and looked carefully.

The leaves of several plants show signs of being picked, and there is no juice at the junction of the leaves and branches on the top. She had used it when she was making witch potions, but it wasn't the leaves of these plants.

Someone has been here. After her, someone came to gather the grass.

Julu grass looks no different from ordinary grass blades, and if you are not a person in the industry, you will never pick a few such inconspicuous grass blades.

When she returned to Nanxun Palace, Emperor Zhende did not summon her all day, and even sent Li Jianzhi to let her stay in Nanxun Hall for a few more days to take care of her body first.

That night, Wen Qingwu asked Liuji to bring Ji Fang.

It's still outside the window of the dormitory. This time, Wen Qingwu didn't even open the window. I saw the figure outside, and Ji Fang's deep voice.

"Master."

"No one around?"

"Nobody."

Wen Qingwu was silent for a moment, and then said: "Two things, the first thing, in the days before spring, pay attention to the palaces in the entire Luoyang Palace that have not been turned off when the lights have passed. The second thing is to go to the Inner Servant Bureau to find a gardener, surnamed Shen, and ask him to inquire about the palace people who have been to Dongpu Garden in the past half a month. ”

Among the palace people, no one in the slaves and maids set foot in the East Garden except for the gardener.

"Yes." Ji Fang responded, "Does the master have any other instructions?" ”

Wen Qingwu was about to say that it was gone, but suddenly thought of something, "That's it, you just let that Shen Gonggong come to me." If you ask, they probably won't believe you. ”

"Yes." After Ji Fang responded, he quickly disappeared out of the window. Wen Qingwu opened the window and looked, there was silence all around. Close the window and go to bed.

After the next day, Wen Qingwu did not go to the Great Cause Hall to serve. This is what the Emperor of Joan of Arc meant.

It was because I saw that the Lu Qiu clan made a witch, so that it was like going to most of my life. In the eyes of Emperor Zhende, Wen Qingwu still wants to stay by his side, a person who is of great use, even if he decides to let her take care of her body for the time being. He even instructed the hospital to visit the hospital every day.

Twenty-seventh women and below, if there is something on weekdays, if it is not favored, then they will go to the palace Xi official bureau, where is the qualification to use the imperial doctor of the hospital.

This is good, Wen Qingwu is still the lowest-ranking talent among the twenty-seventh women, and now she has become a slave, and the doctor of the Tai Hospital comes to consult every day.

Everyone in the palace couldn't see the reason, but they all wondered if it meant to be favored? So they all began to want to move around with Wen Qingwu.

Wen Qingwu couldn't guess what Emperor Zhende was thinking, and after thinking about it, he didn't understand, so he didn't care. But she was even more slack in dealing with those palace people or low-level concubines who wanted to walk around. even Zheng Zhaorong, who came to the door several times.

As soon as the door of the main hall was closed, Wen Cai's body was sick, and all of them were blocked outside.

After staying at home in the Nanxun Hall for a few days, one morning, Wen Qingwu suddenly saw the little eunuch beside Li Jianzhi coming to deliver a message, asking her to serve Emperor Joan of Arc today.

At this time, it was already the beginning of the unitary period, and it was all the time for dinner, but she was suddenly invited to serve.

Wen Qingwu didn't ask much, quickly changed into clothes, put on simple earrings, put on a big hat, and followed the little eunuch to the Great Cause Palace.

On weekdays, if Emperor Joan of Arc was fine, he would have bathed in the dormitory and looked at the folds or expressions, etc., and when he came over, he found that this person was still in the main hall, with his head down, and he was tinkering with something.

"Slaves and maids see Your Majesty." Wen Qingwu walked to the hall and knelt down to salute.

Seeing that someone was coming, Emperor Joan of Arc stood up from behind the table and waved his sleeves at Wen Qingwu, "Let's go." ”

Wen Qingwu got up and hurriedly followed Emperor Zhende, who had brushed himself and walked out, and looked at Li Jianzhi next to him with a puzzled expression. Li Jianzhi winked at Wen Qingwu.

Wen Qingwu suddenly realized that Emperor Zhende was waiting for him.

"Your Majesty," Wen Qingwu quickened his steps and leaned closer to Emperor Joan of Arc, and said with curiosity in his voice, "It's getting late, where are you going?" ”

Emperor Joan of Arc strode ahead with his hands behind his back, and he didn't look back when he heard the words, "Where are you going?" You don't care where Lao Tzu goes! ”

Wen Qingwu shrank his neck when he heard this, and he didn't dare to ask more. Turning his head to look at Li Jianzhi again, he winked at him and winked at him, Li Jianzhi shook his head imperceptibly, opened his mouth at Wen Qingwu, his mouth was closed, and he said with his lips, "Concubine." ”