"I just got a prescription, I need medicinal herbs and someone who understands medicine, maybe the gentleman is ready to come out?"

Originally, the people waiting behind the stone gate looked calm, and they were not so strange, Fangzi, every doctor has thousands or hundreds of Fangzi in his heart, what's the use?

Xiuzhu nodded and continued: "I know that you have released people by my side, and you should already know that I have a prescription. Yes, it was given by the Marquis of Ningyuan, and he wanted to use Fang Zi to invest in Furong Pavilion. I haven't said yes yet, so you can bring a letter to my husband and ask if you can say yes. ”

The man nodded, yes.

Xiuzhu added: "The results can be put in the account, I can see it." There is also the master's body exercises, I have practiced them all, and I asked her what she was going to do next. ”

Again, the man replied, feeling bored.

Xiuzhu thought about it and felt that he didn't seem to have anything to explain to that side, so he turned around and walked outside.

As soon as he took two steps, the man suddenly asked, "Sir, let me ask, what is the matter between you and that Lu Kun?" Too many times to meet......"

Well.

Well?

Xiuzhu turned his head and looked at the man deeply, until he lowered his head, and then withdrew his gaze. She was unhappy, very unhappy.

Who she meets with a lot, does she have to be taken care of? I met Lu Kun a lot, what's wrong? Let's not mention that she is only ten years old now, even if she is older, the maid has done it, do you still have to be hypocritical to see who and not whom? It doesn't make sense.

Unless it is those who used to be big people, or big people who dream of climbing to the sky in one step, they don't look down on her, and still treat her as a child, a little girl. Protecting her now, with her as the center, is a last resort and an expedient measure.

Xiuzhu sneered and stepped forward.

Little kids...... Scold!

……

……

On the second day, Xiuzhu got the new account book of Furong Pavilion and held it in his arms, wanting to borrow Li Miaoxian's bookcase to use it.

As soon as I entered the house, I smelled the fragrance of flowers all over the house, followed by a heat wave.

The irritated Xiuzhu sneezed three or four times before stopping.

Li Miaoxian saw her and waved to her warmly. On the table in front of her, a pot of daffodils was in full bloom, another pot of jasmine was budding, and another pot of orchid buds were bulging.

Xiuzhu looked straight, the narcissus is fine, this season, it is really rare to be able to raise jasmine and orchids so well.

Li Miaoxian looked at Xiu Zhuzi, pointed to the three pots of flowers, and said with a smile: "This pot of narcissus was sent by my cousin, and the other two pots belonged to Cousin Qing." ”

The cousin in Li Miaoxian's mouth is only He Yunjin.

There is no girl younger than her in the Beijing Palace, but the Fang family does, but because of the relationship between Mrs. Tai and Aunt Fang, Li Miaoxian never mentions the people in that mansion, let alone calls her cousin.

Cousin Qing understands better, isn't it He Yunqing. It's just that he shouldn't be working hard in the academy at the moment? It's rare for Mu Xiu to come back on weekdays, what's wrong today?

Xiuzhu turned his head to look out the window, the sun did not come out of the west.

Seeing Xiuzhu's movements, Dangui blurted out, "Xiuzhu, what are you looking at?" ”

Xiuzhu laughed, pointed to the window and said, "Let me see if the sun comes out of the west today?" Since the young prince Qing went to the school, except for Mrs. Tai's birthday, he rarely goes back to the house, how can he have time to send this over? ”

Hearing this, the maids who were originally surrounding the flower pots all dispersed, and Li Miaoxian even said "heh" lightly, but her voice was thin and soft, and if she didn't listen carefully, she didn't need to notice it at all.

"Xiuzhu is right." Li Miaoxian looked at the flowers, called for Hibiscus, and when Hibiscus answered, she asked slowly, "Have you seen Cousin Qing himself?" He's back home? ”

Furong laughed, pointed outside, and said, "The slave maid and the little jujube are sweeping the floor outside, but I didn't see the two little maids and a mother-in-law of the young lady who brought these three pots of flowers, saying that they were for the young lady, and we took them back." How can this be fake? As for whether the cousin is not at home, the slave and maid don't know. ”

Sweeping the floor is also a small jujube sweep, she looks at it, right?

Xiuzhu Bai Furong glanced at it, and did not break it, but walked straight to Li Miaoxian's bookcase with the account book, said to her, sat down, opened the account book, and looked at it page by page.

After only reading two pages, a note jumped into view: urging the eldest lady of the Anguo Mansion to marry the prince of Ningyuan.

There are not many words, fixed between the account books, and the red pen is used in the ancient characters of the pre-Qin period.

Xiuzhu was clever, quickly pinched the note into the palm of his hand, and then swept the people in the room with his eyes. Their attention was all about to be spent, and it was probably that it was almost routine for her to sit behind Li Miaoxian's bookcase and read the accounts, and no one was surprised.

But it's strange to cultivate bamboo!

Why did Li Miaoxian marry that awkward temper? Li Miaoxian's temper is too soft, and if he marries, he can't be bullied to death? Besides, the Anguo Mansion has declined, the door is not right, and the household is wrong, okay?

The most important thing is that he has been married!

All right?

The relatives who have been set can't be counted.

That unlucky county lord is dead in people's hearts, and it is impossible to marry the prince who is in his prime and Yushu is in the wind.

However, why does it have to be Lee Miao-hyun? And let her do it, why? Who can tell her?

She didn't want to, well, not unwillingly, but she was awkward in her heart.

Originally, I thought I was a warbler, but after a circle, it turned out to be a matchmaker. What does that taste like...... Don't mention it!

Xiuzhu's face was solemn, and his eyes were heavy, as if he wanted to stare out of the hole in the account book in his hand.

Seeing her, Lu Ju stretched out her finger and dotted her emptiness, "You girl, what are you stupid about?" ”

"No madness." Xiuzhu wiped his face and denied it, "It's just looking at this month's account, it's embarrassing, it's less than forty percent of the usual, it's really sad!" ”

The gaze that fell on her disappeared at the same time, so it was!

Li Miaoxian looked up at her, "Forty percent is already rare." I went to say hello to Mrs. Tai in the morning, and Mrs. Tai and Mrs. Aunt were also talking about things in the shop. It is said that the world is not peaceful, there are natural disasters everywhere, displaced people are everywhere, and people are dying outside every day! The shops in the house are even more than 20% of the harvest is missing. The two of them are working together to reduce the amount of use! ”

How to shrink?

Xiuzhu raised his head and stared at Li Miaoxian, his ears pricked up at the same time.

Li Miaoxian was the first to point in the direction of the family temple, "It seems that the carbon supply is going to be stopped over there!" It's such a cold day......"

Li Miaoxian sighed.

"Miss, if you want me to say, you are too soft-hearted, a sinner, locked up, sick and dead, where is there so much exquisiteness? This carbon supply is not reduced, and it may not be able to reach her hands, a few days ago, there was no less fuss, just for this. As he spoke, his fingers stretched out and he made a "two".