Qin Ruse's illness has been depressed for several days. Either eating and drinking all day long, or sleeping in the house. Finally, on a sunny afternoon, Gongsun Jin helped her walk around the garden a few times.

"Your Majesty, what do you say is wrong with me?" Qin Ruse asked with a smile, "It was common to break a leg before, but this time it's half a month younger, and my body still feels tired and tight." ”

"Presumably, the residual poison of the last Canaan Gu poison has not been cleared!"

"Maybe, I heard that there has been a recent drought in Shuzhong, and there is such a thing as starvation everywhere?" Qin Ruser sat down and twisted her neck.

"Shuzhong suffered from this great drought, and now the refugees have been exiled to northern Shanxi and other places. The imperial brother has already sent Lord Hu, the governor of Shu County, to relieve the disaster. ”

"That's good, I heard that this drought has not happened in a hundred years, and it is already the status quo of Bashu if you want to come to the people."

The two sat in the courtyard and talked about their home and country all morning. Gongsun Jin had nothing to do on the side, helping Qin Ruse rub her waist and pinch her shoulders. After noon, the two had some lunch, and Gongsun Jin went to the garrison plane to deal with things.

As soon as he walked out of the Heze City Gate, King Zhou's carriages came one after another.

When the king of Zhou arrived at the palace in the north of the town, Zhang Mo in the palace saw the person who came clearly, ran out and said: "The old slave has seen His Royal Highness the King of Zhou, my king has gone out today, I don't know if the king of Zhou has something important to look for him?" ”

King Zhou heard the sound of Qin Ruse frolicking in the courtyard from afar, "This king hasn't seen the fifth brother for a long time, and he came to catch up with him when he passed through Heze City." ”

Zhang's way of nature, King Zhou Hezhen, King Bei has always been incompatible, how could he easily believe King Zhou's nonsense. Then he asked: "Then I need the old slave to let people report it." ”

King Zhou flicked his sleeves and straightened the clothes on his chest: "No need, this king is waiting for him in the mansion." After King Zhou finished speaking, he raised his feet and walked towards the palace.

Although Zhang Mo was reluctant, he was a prince after all, and it was not easy for him to stop him, so he led the way in front.

"Where's your princess?"

"Back to His Royal Highness King Zhou, the princess and the princess had tea with the girls in the inner courtyard. The old slave is going to call her, and you wait here. ”

As soon as Qin Ruse heard that King Zhou was coming, she wondered if her sword had been ready, and ran to the front hall. I didn't have time to change my clothes, and I looked a little embarrassed with stinky sweat. The princess of her own family was used to her image, so Zhang Mo didn't say anything, and handed her a handkerchief.

"How did King Zhou come to my Zhenbei Wangfu today!" Qin Ruse wiped her sweat and walked into the hall.

The moment King Zhou turned around, he was greeted by a thin and somewhat detached Qin Ruse. He heard about the murder of Princess Zhenbei in the palace. But the news about it was very tight, so he didn't take it too seriously. But if I don't see him for a month, how can this man be emaciated and weak like this? The pity in his eyes was undisguised.

"Didn't the princess say that she must invite me over to the house when you have time? This king is free today, and he has come to the feast. ”

Qin Ruse smiled and sat on the chair, "King Zhou sits." ”

"How is the princess doing lately?"

"It's okay, I fell off my horse a few days ago, and now I still have back pain."

"Falling from a horse?" Zhou Wang Ning frowned, she was so weak that she turned out to be a new injury, "There are Tianshan Snow Lotus and thousand-year-old spirit ginseng in this king's mansion, and later, someone will send it over to you to make up for it." ”

"King Zhou is really generous, and the princess has received it, but my pianist has never lacked these things. Hurt your muscles and bones, why can't it be a hundred or ten days, it's not as bothered by King Zhou. However, this princess has not danced with a sword for a long time, and this hand is a little itchy. Qin Ruse smiled embarrassedly, and tried hard to convey to King Zhou: What the old lady wants, have you brought it, have you brought it?

King Zhou reacted after a while. couldn't help laughing, and shook his head slightly: "The princess's thoughts!" King Zhou turned his head to the entourage on the side and said, "Quickly take the things to the princess!" ”

A long black box with a sandalwood carved pattern was held in front of Qin Ruse, and the moment it was opened, a cold light flashed through Qin Ruse's pupils.

"Sure enough, the master's shot is extraordinary!" Qin Ruse looked at the sword in front of him obsessively. Whether it is from the selection of materials, smelting, carving, from the blade to the spike, every place shows the master's concept of excellence.

Qin Ruse's eyes were almost straight, and she reached out with her mouth half-open to touch the sword from Master Qiu Yan on this side.

"Princess Niangniang, His Royal Highness King Zhou, the king is back."

"Gongsun Jin?" Qin Ruse clearly remembers the last time she watched a play with King Zhou, and how long she was taught by someone when she went home. If you want to let him know that he and King Zhou have other "deals" in private, it is estimated that the old vinegar jar will be overturned again.

Qin Ruse closed the box, glanced at the door, and hurriedly said to King Zhou: "Then I'll withdraw first, you take this thing first." ”

"Huh?" King Zhou looked at the panicked eldest lady in front of him with some puzzlement, which one is this!

"I'll explain it to you later, I've written it!" After Qin Ruse finished speaking, he heard Gongsun Jin's footsteps have reached the gate of the inner courtyard, turned around and fled through the window on one side.

"This!" The king of Zhou was left standing alone, looking at the wooden window swaying in the wind with some scarelessness, and laughed helplessly.