Chapter 6 Not for Fools

This smile didn't matter, and it frightened the maid on the side. The maid called the pharmacist to check Yijun's pulse, and although everything was normal, she still prescribed a few Chinese medicines that were too bitter to work. Our poor Yijun began a miserable life of eating, drinking, and sleeping in medicine.

Why laugh! Why laugh! Why laugh! If you laugh, you have to take medicine! What a perverted place this is!

In this way, poor Yijun baby, drinking bitter medicine, grew up to one year old peacefully. It should be thanked that the medicine in Baiyue City is different from ordinary medicine, the lighter the color, the more bitter, and the more tasteless it smells, the better the medicinal effect. The maid and the doctor must not doubt that a baby who is less than a year old can quietly spit out the medicine and pour it out, which also makes it convenient for Yijun to escape the medicine~

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"Little master, drink the medicine~"

Hey, it's tasteless today, so it's probably not bitter. Yijun obediently opened his mouth.

After a second......

How...... Yes...... So...... Bitter!! …… It's so inhuman!!!

- Every day after that

"Little master, drink the medicine~"

Well, take it in your mouth and pretend to swallow it. Qiushuang is talking to others, the quilt quilt comes, suck off a little, suck off a little more.

Eh, Autumn Frost is looking at me.

Giggle. Hey~o(^β–½^)o

(β˜†_β˜†) Autumn frost starry eyes, heart: "The little master is so cute!" ”

Whew~ Fool the past again!

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The old city lord has always been worried about whether the child who grew up with medicine every day will be stupid. (Yijun: You're stupid, your whole family is stupid.) Jinxin: He's your grandfather. Yijun: You are the stupidest in your family. Jinxin: ...... However, Yijun didn't speak much, which seemed to strengthen Xiao Jie's cognition. This is probably a fool.

The first birthday, according to the tradition of White Moon City, is to sacrifice to the sky. It is said to be a sacrifice to the sky, but in fact, it is a very simple step. Wash the white and tender ones of the little young city lord, put on red clothes, and put them in the sun at noon on the first birthday to dry a stick of incense. Then go into the city temple to worship the ancestors and drink the blessed water prepared by the Ministry of Rites. Then sit on a palanquin with only four pillars that are empty on all sides, and go around the city.

On the morning of the fifth day of the fourth lunar month, as soon as Yijun opened her eyes, she found that Qiushuang was holding a flour-like thing and threw it on her face. I was nervous and shouted, "Help!! ”

It's okay if it's not called, but when it is called, something really happens. The maid with the copper basin did not hold the basin steadily, and the hot water was poured on the maid with the clothes, and the maid who was burned screamed and jumped away. The whole room was filled with the expression of a ghost.

Autumn Frost is quite calm. While continuing to sprinkle flour (at least that's what Yijun thinks), he whispered: "It's just an auditory hallucination, no one speaks, no one speaks." Yijun looked at the enlarged face in front of him amusedly, thinking that since he had been scared once, he would be full of talking. I'm just saying a word.

"Sister Qiushuang, why are you sprinkling flour on the baby's face?" While talking, the big eyes and long eyelashes are blinking, and they are cute.

At this time, the maid who finally picked up the copper basin fell off the basin again, and Qiushuang was also shocked, and the flour ball in her hand pressed straight on Yijun's face.

"Woo woo, I can't breathe!"

Before the old city lord and Zheng Guo came in, Qiushuang pretended to be very calm and asked Yijun Baobao: "Little master, when will you be able to speak?" "Say a few more words!"

"People don't know" Yijun's eyes rolled a few times, and he couldn't say that I could speak at the full moon!

It's true that the full moon can speak, Yijun just woke up that day, and he was very depressed in his heart, his mouth was dry in the middle of the night, and he scared himself when he opened his mouth to speak. It's just that I don't know how long the children in this place can speak, and I'm stunned until today.

After Xiao Jie arrived, he coaxed our Yijun baby to call grandpa, and Yijun called like a stream, coaxing Xiao Jie, an old man, to smile. Waving off the maid and the healer, Xiao Jie lifted his robe, sat on the edge of the bed, and teased Xiao Yijun to speak.

But, although Yijun likes this grandfather with an uncle's face, he is still not happy to be teased as a child. After a few simple perfunctory words, Yijun turned over and got into the quilt.

Yijun was in the quilt, listening to her grandfather Xiao Jie babbling: "Yijun is obedient, I have wronged you." Grandpa knows that you are bitter in your heart, so he hasn't spoken for the whole year, right? Yijun arched his cute little buttocks, indicating yes.

"Alas, grandpa can't help it. You are a girl, if you were born in someone else's family, you should be a happy person, daddy pet, mother dear and careful liver. But," Xiao Jie straightened his sleeves, "You were born in White Moon City, and you are a girl. The city lord of White Moon City wants to have only one child, and he used to be a boy, and you are a girl. If it weren't for your dad watching you being carried out of the delivery room, I'm afraid he would have thought that you were not his child. ”

Oh my God, don't tell me, that's why I'm dressed as a boy! Yijun's hands were slightly sweaty.

"White Moon City has had a female city lord, but she is a loser. If it weren't for those elders, heh, White Moon City might have been ruined. Xiao Jie took the tea handed by Qiushuang, took a sip, and continued: "Yijun, I want to wronged you to dress up as a man." Don't blame grandpa, grandpa doesn't want to. ”

After speaking, Xiao Jie walked out of the door and asked Qiushuang to dress up Yijun as soon as possible and rush to worship the sky.

Yijun under the quilt burst into tears. I wore it to be a castle lord dressed as a man. Just because everyone used to give birth to boys, and I and the ruined city lord were girls, so they asked me to pretend to be a boy. What about my love, is it gone? Why, why is it happening!

The more Yijun thought about it, the more aggrieved he became, and he didn't even notice that Qiushuang lifted the quilt.

Qiu Shuang, who lifted the quilt, looked at Xiao Yijun, who couldn't cry, and felt uncomfortable in her heart. He sighed and hugged the little body, "Master, the slave knows that you can understand what we say. The old city lord also had his own reasons for doing this. ”

Difficulties! If he has a hard time, he can force me to do something I don't want to do!

"We first wiped away our tears, changed our clothes, and went to worship the heavens. It's your birthday today, so you have to be happy. ”

"Sister Qiushuang...... The baby's heart is bitter. Yijun raised his head and looked at Qiushuang with big teary eyes. After all, Qiushuang was soft-hearted, sighed, and hugged Yijun tighter.

Ahem, ahem...... I didn't call you to strangle me. Woo woo ~~~~~(>_<)~~~~, I can't breathe.

The farce lasted for half an hour, and although there was not much time left, our future young city lord still dressed up very quickly and stood in front of the family temple in the city lord's mansion.

"Go in and worship your father and mother, and then we will set out." Xiao Jie is also wearing a dark red robe.

"Yes." Yijun responded with a smile.

The people around didn't know that Yijun had already spoken at this time, and they were also stunned when they saw her answer so fluently. Then, everyone's faces were beaming.

After worshipping the ranking of his father and mother, Yijun suddenly felt a little sad. In two lives, he was not loved by his father and mother in both lives, but fortunately, this time, there was a grandfather who loved him. Thinking of this, Yijun smiled at Xiao Jie.

The subsequent process went extremely smoothly, and this was also the first time that Yijun saw the whole picture of Baiyue City clearly. It was then that she realized that this was the city-state she was going to govern when she grew up, and this was her home.