Chapter 235: Idealism

It was night, and the main hall of Jingren Palace was brightly lit, surrounded by palace people. Huizhu leaned on the soft collapse, twisting her face to endure the pain of the potion invading the wound; Su Xin was worried, at least she heard a low groaning pain, and she couldn't help but ask: "Imperial Doctor, why is the master's injury so serious, yesterday it was better, why is it swollen today?" The imperial doctor wrapped the gauze, got up and sighed: "As soon as Niangniang's foot injury was treated, she was in a hurry to walk, and she drank wine again, which caused the wound to become infected, and it would bleed pus." โ€

Seeing that the imperial doctor had finally bandaged it, Huizhu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, looked at the swollen steamed bun-sized feet, swallowed his throat, and said uncertainly: "It's very swollen now, when will the swelling go down, and it will take more than ten days to touch it." It's so swollen that you can't wear shoes even if you think about it. โ€

The imperial doctor wiped a cold sweat embarrassedly, glanced at Huizhu with his heart, and hesitated to say: "Concubine Xi, your wound has cracked, and you have drunk osmanthus brew, and the osmanthus brew in this palace is old. Therefore, it will take at least half a month to reduce the swelling, and as for wearing shoes to stay, the mother still needs to wait for a month to have more than that. โ€

"What? Going to lie down for more than a month? Huizhu let out a low breath. This month is longer than provoking Yinzhen and being grounded for half a month in disguise. At this time, she regretted it very much, why did she have radical thoughts of self-harm that night, and why didn't she just take leave today and stay in Jingren Palace.

Xiao Ranzi saw that there were no outsiders in the room, at most, he thought that the imperial doctor sent by Yinzhen, his eyes rolled around, and he remembered the night encounter in Shuige, and his neck was horizontal at the moment, and his face deliberately changed, and he said with a "bah" voice: "I know that the master's glass is on his feet, and it is a wine that cannot be stained with things, and he specially colluded to let the master drink, it is really not good, fortunately, the long-lived master stopped at that time......"

Before Xiao Ranzi finished speaking, Huizhu had already reprimanded: "Xiao Ranzi, shut up!" Xiao Ranzi was silent, but her face was still angry, and it was as if Huizhu had been greatly wronged. The imperial doctor saw everything in his eyes, but he did not doubt Xiao Ranzi's words, he found a prescription with pen and ink, explained a few words, and then received the reward and retreated.

As soon as the imperial doctor left, Xiao Ranzi immediately changed his face, and said with a smile on his face to Huizhu, who had an ugly face: "The master is not angry with the slave, the slave is looking at the master in his heart, so he said it with the guts." This clear-eyed person knows at a glance that ten percent of the imperial doctors who show the master's injuries are the people of the Long Live Lord, and it would be better for him to pass on the words of the master who has been wronged. โ€

Huizhu was snuggled by Xiao Ranzi's words, and understood that this was for her, and it was not easy to blame, but she couldn't indulge in the past, so she said with a straight face: "Don't take it as an example, Jingren Palace has no one to say, Xiao Ranzi smiled, counted as a promise, and pulled a few funny words, and waited for Huizhu to go to bed with others, and Fang led Xia Mei and A Xing out of the inner hall."

For a while, the people in the room were sent away, Su Xin moved Fang Xiudun and sat in front of the bed, and he didn't speak, but just looked at Huizhu with a pair of clear eyes, Leng is Huizhu blushed, and asked loudly: "Su Xin, what are you looking at?" โ€

Hearing this, Su Xin's expression softened, and he recalled Xiao Ranzi's words carefully, and couldn't help but be pleased: "Master, since you made the imperial concubine, the slave and maid have thought that as long as the ranking of the previous dynasties is high, and there is a son's palace concubine, they will not ask for any imperial favor." But the master is still young, and in recent years, he has fallen off very well, is it because of the good years buried in the deep palace, waiting for the long live lord to spoil the younger and more beautiful concubines. But now it's okay, it can be seen that the Lord Long Live has a master in his heart, and the slave and maid are also relieved. After all, no matter how honorable a woman is, she still has to have the favor of her husband. โ€

Huizhu looked at Su Xin in shock, and after a long time, she called "Su Xin", and was stopped by Su Xin shaking her head and said: "Master, when you were still two years old, the slave maid began to serve you, so many years, I also figured out your character, but I was anxious." You look at the steady atmosphere, and sometimes you have insight into everything, but you have been living on your own, and it has been the same for ten or twenty years. Even if the fourth elder brother is now thirteen, you are sometimes like a child who has not grown up, and your mood has always stayed at the beginning of entering the mansion and has not changed. โ€

As he spoke, he saw Su Xin sobbing twice, and then choked up: "Now it's okay, the slave feels that the master is living more vividly, and the joys, sorrows, and sorrows are really integrated, although this kind of change is extremely subtle, but it is also a good thing." And the slave and maid can see that the change of the master follows the long live master, so the master will do it according to his own heart, and the slave and maid believe that the master has his own measure. โ€

A seat of words, Huizhu was silent, difficult to respond. Su Xin smiled softly, and didn't say more, leaving Huizhu to think clearly, then stood up and put down the curtains, moved the lamp and left.

As the footsteps faded away, the room became dark, and only the pale white moonlight sprinkled through the half-open windows, creating a sense of tranquility and fragrance. Huizhu opened a pair of dark eyes, lying motionless on the bed, seemingly calm and about to sleep, but she didn't know that the bottom of her heart was overturning the river and the sea, ups and downs.

Su Xin's touching words, Yinzhen's different kind of care, the jealous and hostile eyes of the concubines and concubines, everything made it difficult for her to clear her mind. Yet, whether she or he, or the troubles they brought her, how they made her think so much that her life would go on; Her Hongli and her Baolian still need her protection, and as for the man who caused her all the troubles and brought her everything, she should do it with her will......

If so, Huizhu's heart gradually widened, her breath gradually flattened, drowsiness invaded, and she fell asleep with her eyes closed; In a daze, idealism just wants to heal his foot injury quickly, and temporarily throw away his wisps of accounts.

As far as her heart goes, Huizhu wholeheartedly took care of her foot injury, and found something she usually liked, so she stayed in Jingren Palace all day to recuperate. After three or five days, the foot injury improved, except for the time of changing the dressing, there was no pain, and the mood couldn't help but be good.

In the blink of an eye, it has come to September, the mid-autumn heat has receded, and the capital is already in the autumn season. During this period, Huizhu's foot injury recovered very well, and the swelling had subsided at the beginning of the month, and it was estimated that she would be able to walk without hindrance by the end of the month.

On this day, Huizhu woke up from a nap, saw that the sun was good outside, and thought that she hadn't been out of the house for two days, so she got up with the idea of leaving the palace, so she instructed Xiao Ranzi to put a chaise longue and a high table under the shade of the trees in the front yard, and go out of the house to bask in the sun.

As soon as he was lying crooked on the couch, as soon as he looked up, a few pots of chrysanthemums on the outer steps of the main hall came into view. Huizhu has lived in the palace for many years, and under the influence of her ears and eyes, she has also learned some exquisite and elegant things. At a glance, I knew that two of the pots were Xirong chrysanthemums, but the remaining two pots could not be named, but I felt that they were sandalwood color, thin needle tube petals, red, yellow, green and white variegated colors, it was very good-looking, it must be a famous chrysanthemum, so he asked Su Xin: "These pots of chrysanthemums are blooming well, where did you find them?" โ€

Su Xin replied: "Master, this is last night, Father-in-law Lu sent someone to send it, saying that a few days ago, the Double Ninth Festival, the queen set up a banquet in the imperial garden to enjoy chrysanthemums and drink, the master's foot injury was inconvenient and could not be appreciated, long live the Lord saw that these plants were still good, so he sent them over, so as to relieve the boredom of the master." Huizhu let out an "oh" sound, then was taken aback, and suddenly realized: "The Double Ninth Festival has passed, looking at the days that have passed, I don't know how long it has been." โ€

Xiaojuan on the side listened, covered her mouth and smiled: "The master forgot that his life was too comfortable, every day the mother changed her tricks to make some food, and the princess and the fourth elder brother got tired of the master as soon as they went to school; The most important thing is that the Lord Banzai comes over every once in a while, and they are all liked by the master. In this way, can the master not forget the days? โ€

Huizhu glared, Xiao Juan hurriedly took a few steps back, and said with a smile: "Master, the kitchen has made a dish of money cakes, although the Chongyang Festival has passed, the slave and maid will go and bring it out now, and let the master enjoy the grapes and eat the cakes." After saying that, he turned around and ran away with a smile.

Huizhu shook her head helplessly and smiled, her eyes fell on a few pots of outstanding chrysanthemums, and her thoughts couldn't help but drift a little away, since the night of the Mid-Autumn Festival, it has been a month, Yinzhen has never shown up except for sending some things, but it is the boiling of Jingren Palace, the queen concubine in the palace, Wei Nian and An, have been favored by the two, it can be seen that Yinzhen has often looked for them this month.

But that's okay, Yinzhen gets along with her not far and close, so that everyone in the harem won't be so red that she gets into trouble, but because of her position, and Yinzhen doesn't forget that she is in Jingren Palace, and has scruples, between words and actions, she always takes care of her, and it is beneficial to think that these are also beneficial.

Xiao Ranzi saw Huizhu looking at the chrysanthemum under the stairs with a slightly gloomy expression, pondered for a moment, bowed down and smiled; "The day after tomorrow is the fifteenth, the master has been in the palace for almost a year, and he has never summoned the eldest grandmother and the second grandmother to talk, so it is better to take advantage of the fifteenth convention to let them enter the palace and accompany the master." After hearing this, Huizhu hurriedly looked up, thinking about whether it was time to summon them.

Xiao Ranzi understood Huizhu's embarrassment, and said with a smile: "The matter of the second master has been gone for a hundred years, and the master doesn't have to avoid anything, you are the head of the palace, and you want to summon your mother's family into the palace, and no one can find fault with it." As soon as the words paused, he leaned forward and said in his ear: "Yesterday, Erlu's father-in-law revealed to the slave that the second master's affairs are almost over, although the master has dealings with his mother's family. โ€

Speaking of this, Xiao Ranzi sneered and said: "Now the most beautiful in the harem is the noble concubine of Xukun Palace, and the hottest person in the court is also the general Nian, who doesn't know that the most favored concubine of today's Long Live Lord, the most trusted upstart is from the Nian family." Especially in Yunnan, Gui, and Sichuan, there is now a local emperor. This multitude shall pay attention to it, and also to their young families. โ€

Huizhu was shocked when she heard this, and pulled Xiao Ranzi over, and said, "Where did the nonsense come from?" Xiao Ranzi smiled bitterly: "The slave has known a lot of people with Gonggong Li, and he also understands it outside the palace, and he also heard this from those people." also said that the eighth elder brother (Fuhui) is the prince in the secret box! โ€

(There's been a lot of things lately.,It's not in a good state.,What's written in this chapter?,Go~~o(โ•ฏโ–กโ•ฐ)o,I don't know.ใ€‚ )

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