Chapter 57: The Strange Sickness
Seeing that she was frightened, Mu Jiaren was in a good mood.
"Come on, come on, get the other two girls out."
"Yes."
After the three of them were invited out, Mei'er looked tired, as if she had just woken up.
Mu Jiaren asked the maid to bring three jade bowls.
"Ask a few girls to take it."
looked at her in resistance: "What is this?" ”
"Don't worry, this is just Huang Lianshui, there is no harm, Poor Dao and a few people have no grievances, there is no reason to poison you in front of so many people in the palace."
"Why are we drinking?"
Ningxiang also refused.
"For the sake of the son of the world, the so-called heavenly generals will descend on the Si people, and they must first suffer their minds, and if you endure the hardships, Your Highness's life will be much better."
Mu Jiaren knew that they would not drink it obediently, this was a very rich coptis water.
"In that case, why does it have to be us, doesn't Miss Chu need to drink it?"
"Originally, these were supposed to be drunk by Miss Chu, but she said that Miss Mei'er had already gone to bed, and Miss Xinran often accompanied the prince, so she needed you to drink."
"Miss Chu really said that?" Xinran didn't think that this was what Chu Ruoshan would say.
Mu Jiaren nodded: "Of course, Poor Dao and a few people are not familiar with each other, how can there be a difference between relatives and distances?" ”
Xinran couldn't hide, so she had to pick up the bowl and drink, but as soon as she entered the mouth, she was vomited out bitterly, and the whole person retched with the maid.
Mu Jia walked around the courtyard, not caring about their reactions at all.
"If you want to be favored by the prince in the future, you should drink this bowl of water."
Mu Jiaren persuaded on the side, and when she walked in the door, she saw a gourd covered with a red cloth in the corner.
"Why did Miss Xinran cover the gourd of the poor road? Don't you want Your Highness to be healed? I don't want to drink this water, it seems that it is necessary for Poor Dao to talk to the prince and the princess. ”
Xinran knew that he was at a loss, so he reached out to stop her.
"The Tao is long and slow, we didn't say no to drink."
I gritted my teeth and drank it all.
After drinking, he immediately rushed into the room and ate some snacks to suppress it.
Mei'er looked at Huanglian Shui, and before she drank it, she became disgusted and retched on the side.
Ning Xiang stepped forward to drink her bowl, and when she was about to drink her own bowl, Mu Jiaren held her wrist.
"This kind of thing can't be done for you."
Ning Xiang shook off her hand: "Mei'er got cold a few days ago because of a basin of water from the Taoist chief, and she hasn't recovered in the past few days. ”
"This coptis is just the right symptom."
"She's not used to it."
"A bowl of coptis water makes Miss Mei'er embarrassed, then if the prince really encounters something in the future, will you still be loyal to him?"
Mu Jiaren's question, Ning Xiang picked up her bowl with indifferent eyes and drank it all: "You go and talk to the princess now." ”
"Don't worry, Poor Dao will naturally tell you the truth, and Miss Mei'er's illness naturally can't be delayed, and Poor Dao will let the prince send someone to take care of it."
"Not necessarily!" Ning Xiang flatly refused, "We are tribal women, and the medicine we take is not the same, Mei'er can rest for a while." ”
"Oh? In this way, there is one more thing, I hope that the three girls will copy the Buddhist scriptures and pray for His Royal Highness, and remember to use the fly's head. ”
"You are a Taoist priest, why do you let us copy Buddhist scriptures?" Ning Xiang was tall, slightly taller than Mu Jiaren, she walked into Mu Jiaren and looked at her condescendingly.
"There is a golden Buddha in the palace, and there is no fault in copying Buddhist scriptures to pray for blessings, you are a tribal woman, and you should follow the customs of the country when you marry the palace, if you think the tribe is good, you can go back, this matter will be copied by the whole house, is this an exception for Miss Ningxiang?"
Mu Jiaren shook off the dust, turned around and left, not giving her a chance to defend herself, there were Ning Xiang and Mei'er on the list last time, and now it is time to check their identities.
After leaving, she went to the kitchen and saw the little guy beside Han Yunqian.
"Your Highness's diet must not have anything cold, including the tea quoted, do you remember?"
"Yes."
When Mu Jiaren saw him, she stepped forward with a smile: "Is the Venerable Guan the person next to His Highness?" ”
"Slave Beishan, I've seen the Taoist."
What an atmospheric name.
"Did Your Highness wake up and say what you want to eat?"
"Your Highness has just woken up and wants to eat some light soup, and the servant is instructing the kitchen to make soup."
"Okay, you guys are busy first, and you can take a look at the poor road."
Mu Jia wandered around the kitchen and saw three casseroles stewing soup.
"Your Highness wants to drink three servings?"
The servant came over and explained: "There are two more copies here that belong to Miss Mei'er." ”
"She's the only one with both?"
"Yes, Miss Mei'er has a bad appetite lately, so she wants to drink soup, so we don't send food, and each meal is two cups of soup."
"What kind of soup is it?" Mu Jiaren is a little strange, she has a bad appetite due to the wind and cold, and she can still drink two soups?
"A serving of ginseng chicken soup and a serving of peanut hoof flowers."
People with wind and cold are so tonic like this, what is this for?
Mu Jiaren returned to her courtyard and asked Han Yunqian to come over.
"What do you command?"
"Lately, have you paid attention to Mei'er's diet?"
"Nope."
"I went to see her today, and I felt a little weak, Ning Xiang said that she was occasionally cold, but the kitchen said that she wanted to drink soup, and those soups were all great supplements."
"Is it hard to understand that pretending to be sick to avoid you?"
"No, I think there's something wrong with it."
"And what are you going to do?"
"If the news comes out the day after tomorrow, I don't believe they can still hold their breath."
"Okay, Dao Chief, rest early."
Originally, Xinran didn't plan to copy it, but she didn't expect that the people in the house had copied the Buddhist scriptures and sent them to the incense burner in the Golden Buddha Hall to burn.
After copying the Buddhist scriptures for three days, Beichen Ye's body has also recovered better, and he can already bask in the sun in the courtyard, Han Yunqian asked Chu Ruoshan and Xinran to invite them, and Mu Jiaren was naturally there.
Beichen Ye sat on the soft collapse, the white brocade dress was only draped on his body, not worn, his legs were covered with a thin blanket, and Beihai held an umbrella behind him to help him shade the sun.
After everyone entered the door, Beichen Ye raised his eyes and smiled, and his tone was soft: "This time has made you worried." ”
Chu Ruoshan's eyes were moist, and she almost rolled over.
"Your Highness can be healed, and the slave would rather die by herself."
Beichen Ye waved his hand: "It doesn't have to be like this, everyone can sit down." ”
After everyone sat down, Han Yunqian said: "The princess Niangniang wanted to rejoice for Her Highness, and at the same time discussed with the Taoist Chief, and chose an auspicious time to celebrate Her Highness's birthday. ”
"When?" Chu Ruoshan asked with concern.
"Ten days later."
"Is that too late to prepare?"
"That's why I called everyone over, this matter doesn't have to be publicized, just make a little more fun in the palace."
Everyone's expressions were very happy, nothing unusual, Mu Jiaren took a sip of the teacup, looked at the snack in front of him, and smiled slightly.