The next day, of course, it was a sunny day.

The sun at the end of March is intense, but not very scorching. Qiansang got up very early, and Emperor Yan had something to do today, so he didn't come to see Qiansang.

The first one to come over was Wen Ziyu, Wen Ziyu not only looked at the shallow mulberry, but also ate and drank, and saw that the shallow mulberry gradually improved, and he smiled very happily. This is Rong Shu, who is responsible for Qiansang's condition, and it is normal for people to go to the boudoir.

Today, Rong Shu is also a light fur belt, not seeing any luxurious colors, only light blue clothes, but can wear a kind of independent nobility, Rong Shu's hand fell on the pulse of the light mulberry, after listening, slightly closed his eyes and pondered.

"How, exactly?" Qiansang looked at Rong Shu and asked silently.

"Fortunately, although it is improving, but you are an incurable disease after all, don't take it lightly, it is more important to consolidate the foundation and cultivate the yuan." He muttered: "I will use diet therapy with Chinese herbal medicine, but your pulse is like a bead, remember not to be sad and happy recently, otherwise it is likely that the old disease will recur, and at that time, it will not be good." ”

"Yes." Assan-sang nodded, what could make her so sad and happy? She thought about it, Rong Shu had already taken his hand away, but there was a faint coolness in his hand.

"Rong Shu, thank you." Seeing that Rong Shu was about to write a prescription, she said to his back, he didn't look back, and silently went to the warm pavilion next to him, in fact, Iris had already told Qiansang that this Rong Shu had been taking care of the saddle and horse since Qiansang was sick.

A person who is not a relative, can do so hard, naturally there are the rest of the feelings, Qiansang is grateful to him, if there is no Rong Shu, I don't know when I can be good, now, seeing Rong Shu, that gratitude is out of control.

Rong Shu wrote the prescription next to him, and left silently.

Iris didn't dare to slack off, and after asking the doctor's advice, she immediately went to decoction of the medicine, but this day seemed to be an extraordinarily long time for Assan.

Qiansang only felt sleepy, but how did he know that the father-in-law of the emperor had come, saying that he had heard that the asangsan had recovered from a serious illness, and he made a special trip to see the assan, and secondly, he invited the assanberry to the imperial capital to enjoy the flowers.

Assan-sang originally didn't want to go, but he had to get close to Yan Xuanfeng, so he simply swallowed the dates and agreed, and the father-in-law smiled at the side of the room, and immediately went to prepare, Assan-sang used to enter the palace from time to time, but it was when he was healthy.

At this time, her body is not very good, the father-in-law is afraid of tossing to the shallow sang, immediately go to arrange, after a while, the door is so lively, what treasure cover is coming, shallow san saw this, can't help but get up.

"Mother, please." The father-in-law came in, and while saluting like a ritual, he looked at Asano-sang groveling.

Assan-sang couldn't disobey his father-in-law's hard work, and got into a carriage, which was so luxurious, and after getting into the carriage, the iris looked around, and as soon as he grasped the tassel wandering in the air, he immediately laughed.

"Niangniang, this carriage is so good, you touch this brocade, this is the real Shu brocade, and I don't know how much it is worth." Iris said excitedly.

"And this, mother, you see, this tassel is a real turquoise, look at it." Iris said as she introduced it to Asa-san.

"Yes, yes, the emperor's things, how is it not the real thing?"

"The emperor knows that you are well and hopes that you will go to the imperial capital for a walk, after all, the emperor is still looking forward to you." The iris whispered softly, as if she were talking about some secret.

"I'm sick, has the emperor come here?"

"I came once, but the prince's face was not very good, and the emperor left early." To put it this way...... Mama Qiansang thought about it, a terrifying thinking power has been integrated, and Yan Xuanfeng is also in love with herself.

Is this also my own destiny? At this moment, the carriage has already taken to the street, and people are scrambling to see it, lest they will not be able to see the gorgeous plug-in of the imperial capital.

"Iris, drop the bead curtain." Qiansang ordered, and the bead curtain was lowered, and the laughter outside had been blocked, "Why don't you take a look, how good the terroir is, the imperial capital is good, but it is not a fireworks world." ”

"Yes, the Imperial Capital is...... It is a fairy mountain pavilion, and it is a place where it is high and cold. Qiansang held the Jinpa and said slowly, and the iris nodded, and couldn't help but be melancholy.

This way to the past, it is simply ten thousand empty alleys, although people can not see the gorgeous face of the woman in the carriage, but can not stop people for the beauty of the heart, they gathered three or five, began to evaluate the head and taste, itself is not very far away, so that it is not easy to get over the street.

This posture of sounding the gong and opening the way, so that Qiansang is not very accustomed to it, and finally turned around to a quieter place, which is already very close to Zihua City, and there are no idle people waiting to come and go, so she can take a look at the scenery outside.

The sandwich road is all green willows, the willow wisps seem to be cut by someone, draped in the wind, the wind gently swaying, like a bead curtain and green curtain, but it is also very pleasing to the eye.

"Niangniang, Niangniang, it's here." She was still distracted, and the iris next to her reminded her, and when she looked again, two eunuchs had already come, kneeling outside the carriage one after the other.

This was once the place where she had cholera, and now, she came again with a new mission, everything here was plausible as before, and when she saw this, many, many long-lost memories echoed in her mind.

That year, the fire burned, everywhere was a disaster, everywhere was ruined, in that environment, she turned this place upside down, but now, the traces of destruction have long since disappeared, he looked at everything in front of him, but the memory kept recalling in his mind.

"Hmm." When she was called like this, she immediately came back to her senses.

Recently, after recovering from a serious illness, she seemed to have more thoughts in her mind, she precipitated for a moment, looked at her feet, under the carriage, the eunuchs who came and went were already busy, and there were two eunuchs kneeling on the ground side by side, their buttocks pouting high, like a big fat pig.

He looked at the eunuch's thin back and knew what it meant, it was nothing more than a trampled mount.

"Iris, it's good if you let them put on the upper horse stone, why do you want to do this?" Now, she has changed, and she doesn't want to see eunuchs suffer inhuman treatment.

The two eunuchs were slightly stunned, and the other two eunuchs had already sent the Shangma Stone over, and she was already standing on the Shangma Stone like a willow, and the iris jumped to the green lawn, and her hand gently held up her soft wattle.

This scene has already been seen by Yan Xuanfeng not far away, although his heart is surging, he has always restrained himself, making everything seem so bleak.

There were eunuchs who spread a red carpet with white stamens and long, narrow petals, which could be seen to be hibiscus.

Is Yan Xuanfeng so careful?

She shuttled in the direction of Yaoyuan, and never saw Yan Xuanfeng, so she could only step on the falling flowers and go into the distance with peace of mind, the majestic palace has come into view, and then, a eunuch has come over with his shoulder.

"Niangniang-" The iris next to her reminded, and she immediately got on her shoulders and went towards the Baohe Palace.

Yan Xuanfeng had already arrived at the Baohe Palace, and at this moment, knowing that Qiansang was coming, he was sparsely reviewing and playing. On weekdays, he himself is an emperor who eats and eats well, and he is busy every day, so he has the stability of the current imperial capital.

At this moment, seeing her coming, a strange thought arose in his heart.