44, no way back (2)
Aunt Wenlan glanced at Su He in disgust, "Don't be ashamed if you don't understand."
She turned her head and looked Feng Miao up and down a few times, "You know herbal medicine?" "There is an unwritten rule in Gan Weaving Palace, when you enter the palace here, you don't ask your name. It doesn't matter if you are a high-ranking female official, or a concubine who has been promoted, all of them are treated equally.
Feng Miao knew that the opportunity was fleeting, and immediately replied seriously, "I used to learn to identify some herbs from others, and I recognized them all of the dozen or so in the small medicine garden. In the open space to the east, you can also plant some antidiarrheal coptis. Pull out these wild letters, you can also plant variegated raccoon grass, there is no cloud cypress, you can transplant some white flower snake tongue grass over, the medicinal effect is not as good as the purple variety planted under the cloud cypress tree, but it is easy to raise, used to clear heat and remove poison, and the medicinal effect is stronger than honeysuckle. ”
Aunt Wenlan heard her speak clearly, and nodded slightly, "You don't have to do other work, the small medicine garden will be handed over to you in the future, and you will take care of it carefully." "The environment of Gan Weaving Palace is simple, and the food is often leftover overnight, and this medicine garden was opened in the first place to treat these guilty palace people.
Feng Miao was secretly happy, but her face became more calm and humble, she bent down and agreed, and when she got up, she was facing Su He's resentful gaze.
With this fixed errand, Feng Miao's movements became much freer. It's a pity that in that case, borrowing Aunt Wenlan's caution and suspicion, it is not easy to save herself and fight back, and Yu Xing still has to work with others. The work of the small medicine garden is not easy, planting, watering, and removing weeds all have to be done by herself.
Feng Miao didn't know how to use medicine, so she took extra care to distinguish between different types of herbs. I knew a lot more, and I gradually began to be a little suspicious. The smell of purple incense root is not easy to remove, and if it is covered with other spices, the purple color dyed will not be pure. However, on the piece of paper that caused Feng Qing's rash, the color was plain, but there was no fragrance.
She was willing to admit the crime that day because she was worried that the paper was really made by A-Niang. At this time, I had doubts in my heart, but there was nowhere to verify it.
Gan Weaving Palace is like a pool of lifeless stagnant water, and the numb palace people work expressionlessly every day. Only the little eunuch who delivered the meal occasionally said a few words with his eyebrows fluttering, what has happened in the palace recently. This few words were enough for the people in the Gan Weaving Palace to secretly envy them for several days.
The food delivered on this day was accompanied by an extra can of guinea soup, which was not enough for everyone to get a little, and only those with fast hands and feet grabbed it. The little eunuch was full of disdain: "What to rob?" It's really unproductive! Being able to drink this soup is a blessing that you have cultivated for several lifetimes, and this is the deacon of the ceremony, Lord Gao, for the emperor's divination and sacrifice. Master Gao said, the palace should be cleared of bad luck, and every palace will give a little, and then it will be your turn. ”
The aroma of shiso leaves wafts through the soup, with a slightly intoxicating aroma of sake. Feng Miao was originally chewing rough corn, but when she heard this, she suddenly couldn't eat it at all. She was so insignificant that she was sent to the Ganori Palace, where she disappeared from the eyes of others like a drop of steamed. Feng Qing became more and more noble and arrogant, and the little eunuch who came to deliver the meal a few days ago once talked vividly about how the emperor personally applied medicine to Feng Qing's face, with gentle and considerate gestures. Gao Huan is also becoming more and more ambitious, and major events in the palace must first pass through his hands to divinate the good fortune. No one cares about Feng Miao's life or death.
Entering June, the weather is getting hotter. One evening, a palace maid named Pin'er came back with her freshly washed clothes, and her feet were soft, and her clean clothes fell to the ground. Su Yun saw it, and as soon as he said, "Why can't I get a few clothes", I found that something was wrong. Pin'er's face was red, her breathing was short, and her body was swollen. When I asked, I found out that she had been sick for several days, vomiting and diarrhea, but she had never mentioned it to anyone.
Feng Miao stepped forward to take a look, and immediately said to Su Yun, "Quickly move her out, I'm afraid it's summer heat." She has seen people suffering from this disease at home, and if they don't take medicine in time, they will worry about their lives.
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