In the early morning of the next day, Ji Qingge was dressed in a light purple robe and walked into the private room outside the guest room side by side with Di Jinxuan.

On the wooden table in the private room, there are two bowls of white fungus porridge and a few hard-boiled eggs.

Di Jinxuan came to sit down on the carved wooden chair beside her, knocked the eggs, peeled them for her, and put them on the plate in front of her. "Eat it hot."

After saying that, he stood up and ordered his attendants to fetch water and wash his hands.

Ji Qingge ate eggs, and after the entourage walked out of the private room, he said, "Husband." Look at how much water do you need to use before and after peeling an egg? Wash your hands three times before peeling, this is just peeling one, and wash your hands again. ”

The Xiyue Dynasty has no running water, doesn't it make it more difficult to supply water to the inn?

In winter, it's not convenient to go anywhere.

"No matter where you are, washing your hands is a top priority." Di Jinxuan smiled wickedly and said, "My husband's hands are stained with blood." ”

Although Di Jinxuan's words were light and light, Ji Qingge also understood that he was not just mentioning it.

Wisps of fragrant white smoke spread from the incense burner in the private room, and the whole room was filled with a fragrant fragrance. The people of the Xiyue Dynasty loved incense, both north and south.

It's just that the spices used by the people in the south of Yancheng have a lighter taste.

"Lord Qi, Prince Xiao and Princess Xiao are eating in the private room......"

Outside the door of the private room, the voice of the servant girl Zixin came.

After hearing this, Di Jinxuan slowly put down the dishes and chopsticks, and said, "Fourth brother? In. ”

"Third Brother Xie."

As soon as Di Jinxi's voice fell, the door of the guest room was pushed open by his slender and white hand. His peach blossom eyes narrowed shallowly and said

"When I stayed in the guest room next door to the third brother, I just wanted to get the care of the third brother and the third sister-in-law. But I saw that the fourth brother was dizzy from hunger, and I didn't see the third brother and sister-in-law invite me to dinner. ”

"Who told you not to come?"

asked Di Jinxi lightly, and Di Jinxuan asked the maid to prepare a pair of clean dishes and chopsticks, and personally served white fungus porridge for his fourth brother. After handing it to his fourth brother, he said

"Today, are you going to Yuheng Village?"

"I'm not going." After Di Jinxi drank a sip of white fungus porridge, she told Di Jinxuan, "It is said that the beauties in the city are like clouds, but the third brother didn't let me stay in the city to see the beauties, but drove me to the countryside." ”

The thin lips provoked a playful smile, and Di Jinxi said, "When the younger brother left, he told the queen mother that he would bring a daughter-in-law back to the palace." Let the third brother make such an arrangement, how can he bring it? ”

Ji Qingge pursed his lips and snickered, and looked at Di Jinxuan with the corner of his eye. I saw him say seriously, "Listen to the meaning of the fourth brother, is it for my brother to let you go to the suburbs and villages, and delay you to marry?" ”

"Or else?"

"Over the years, the fourth brother has followed his brother from the imperial city to the camp, and ran to the north and south of the Yangtze River. But I didn't see the fourth brother looking for relatives? A hint of cunning flashed in Di Jinxuan's eyes, and he said.

After breakfast, Ji Qingge sat by the brazier with the two brothers and chatted. I only heard Di Jinxuan say, "Why don't you pretend to be Lang Zhong today and go with your third sister-in-law to treat the woman." In this way, looking at the beauty and choosing a daughter-in-law, both are correct. ”

Ji Qingge sneered.

I really want to tell her that the women who went to Yan's pharmacy to seek medical treatment are the youngest of them who are nearly forty years old.

is not a beautiful woman's mother, or a beautiful woman's mother-in-law. Where are the beauties who meet Di Jinxi's standards for him to choose?

I saw a strange light flashing in Di Jinxi's enchanting and narrow peach blossom eyes. He smiled lightly and said, "Third brother, I heard that Lord Yan Muqian wants to send his ninth lady, Yan Miaowu, into the palace?" ”

A trace of doubt flashed in Ji Qingge's eyes, and he suddenly became calm.

That Yan Miaowu is only one day younger than her, and she is also a person who has passed the age of Jilu, and the beginning of next year will be sixteen. In ancient times, it was also time to find a family affair that was satisfactory.

In addition, Yan Muqian himself also mentioned that it was Miaowu's mother who died early. Although he is not the only one who is like a lady in Zhu Jiyue, after Zhu Jiyue passed away, almost all of the concubines he accepted later were all famous singers in the imperial city.

These were mentioned by Yan Muqian himself when he was watching the singing and dancing in the hall last night.

Ji Qingge stood up, left the brazier, and walked inside.

As soon as she walked into the room to tidy up the medicine box, she heard Di Jinxuan's voice, "Aifei, come back and bake the fire." ”

"Husband, I'll go to the pharmacy to help first, and I'll come back later."

Almost all of the patients who went to the pharmacy yesterday to seek medical treatment were frostbitten and bruised. There was only one woman who had gastrointestinal discomfort, so Ji Qingge prescribed medicine for her.

If she doesn't go, let Wu Langzhong work over there alone, I'm afraid she will be tired enough.

"It's at the inn."

Di Jinxuan's words revealed the irresistible majesty of the king. Even if she had thousands of reasons to refute, she instantly lost the courage to refute.

As soon as he put two packets of powder for the treatment of chilblains into the small wooden box, he saw Di Jinxuan's long figure standing at the door of the inner room. His noble god-like figure gradually approached her.

She was gently embraced by Di Jinxuan, and his low and slightly sad words sounded in her ears, "Qingge, are you angry with the fourth brother?" ”

Over the years, his fourth brother has always told the truth when he has something to say, and he will not worry too much in front of him.

It is precisely because the two brothers have nothing to talk about that his fourth brother will talk about Yan Miaowu in front of him. He knew that she minded Yan Miaowu's existence, but his fourth brother didn't know about it.

She once said, "How can there be such a coincidence in the world, not only is there really a girl named Miao Wu." She is also a relative of the same clan as her brother......"

"Yan Miaowu looked at the eyes of the prince, and she didn't feel unfamiliar at all."

Ji Qingge's pretty and lovely face was dyed with vinegar. The sour words that came out made the whole room full of unfriendly atmosphere.

The wooden medicine box was closed by Di Jinxuan for her, and he said softly, "Aifei, the snow has been falling and has not stopped." ”

Di Jinxuan's hands around Ji Qingge's slender waist became tighter, and said in a deep voice, "Weifu is also thinking, how good it would be if I didn't bring you to Yancheng?" ”

Before that, he also came to Yancheng with his father and the emperor, as well as King Yan and others.

I've been to Yancheng more than once or twice.

Desperately recalling the details related to Yancheng, Di Jinxuan put his arm around Ji Qingge and patiently told her his previous story.

"At that time, my father took a dragon boat, with Concubine Pang, King Yan, and this king, as well as the fourth brother. General Tongyan and Master General Ji took a dragon boat together and went to Yancheng to play. ”

It's not so much a play, it's better to say that in order to consolidate the power in the south, the emperor of Xiyue often goes out of the palace to inspect.

"The father didn't bring the queen mother?"

Ji Qingge only felt that his little heart seemed to be stabbed by a needle. I couldn't see the blood, but it hurt tightly. She gritted her teeth and whispered to Di Jinxuan

"Husband, it's all my fault for being willful. I only know that I am jealous, but I never think about it, which reminds you of the painful past. ”

"Since it's all in the past, what's so painful?"

Di Jinxuan's slender index finger gently picked up a strand of green silk from her, and said, "Concubine Ai doesn't have to go to the pharmacy today, so she doesn't have to wear so many headdresses." ”

still remembers what his concubine said, ancient women are so difficult to do. Those headdresses alone are enough to make people's scalps tingle, not to mention other trivial things.

Di Jinxuan reached out and gently took off the jade hairpin and gold hairpin on Ji Qingge's head one by one, and put them in the jewelry box for her.