"Anyway, it's not appropriate to give it away!" Yu Wenchu refused to comment, but he also resolutely refused to take out the Spring Festival couplets written by Mingzhu to reward people.

Mama Zheng guessed the truth, endured a smile and took the Spring Festival couplets and left, Mingzhu was angry, and shouted for Su Jin to take the Spring Festival couplets she wrote and paste them everywhere in Zhuangzi, and she was bent on fighting with Yu Wenchu in the ring, so that everyone could comment on whether what she wrote was bad or not.

After making trouble for a long time, Yuwen Chu "reluctantly" agreed with her to paste these Spring Festival couplets in the inner courtyard. Mingzhu was still not at ease, for fear that he would make trouble behind his back, so he personally went to supervise Su Jin and them to paste the Spring Festival couplets, and found that there was still a lack of a pair of big Spring Festival couplets at the main entrance of the courtyard where they lived, so he ran back to write them.

Yu Wenchu hit her on the side: "You don't seem to have written such a big word, don't write crookedly, leave it to me to write." ”

Mingzhu was all kinds of unconvinced, and vowed to write a good picture to brighten his blind dog eyes, Yuwen Chu sat on the side with a smile and watched her scream, satisfied.

Wei Tiande came in to report the news, and he couldn't bear to disturb them when he saw this scene.

Mingzhu's eyes were sharp, and he was the first to spot Wei Tiande: "Since you're here, come in, what are you doing hiding outside?" ”

Wei Tiande came in with his neck shrunk, trying to smile at the scene, but he really couldn't laugh, so he had to squeeze out a smile that was more ugly than crying, and said in a low voice: "The news from the palace is here." ”

Mama Zheng and the others immediately retreated in acknowledgment, and Mingzhu also took the pen and sat aside to listen.

“…… The Empress Dowager ordered Her Royal Highness the Princess and Miss Min Baoyun to move to Chunyi Pavilion to live together, and moved over overnight last night, everything in it was now arranged, Her Royal Highness the Princess lived upstairs, and Miss Min lived downstairs, and there was a dispute that night. Because there is no earth dragon, they are all charcoal basins for heating, Miss Min felt very cold, so she made ten charcoal basins angry, and said that the smell of mildew in Chunyi Pavilion was big, and a lot of spices were thrown in.

Her Royal Highness the princess felt that the smell was so loud that people fainted, and asked the people of the Min family to extinguish the charcoal basin, but the nurse of Miss Min did not let her, and there was a dispute, and Her Royal Highness the princess started to beat Miss Min's nurse, and the person fell down the stairs and was injured. Miss Min wants to die or live, and she wants to leave the palace and not live in the palace. Zhaoyang Palace sent someone to reprimand Her Royal Highness the Princess, saying that Her Royal Highness the Princess was formless and had lost the face of the royal family. Her Royal Highness the princess also cried, saying that she wanted to go back to Guangming Hall to find the concubine, but the queen mother sent someone to block her at the door and not allow her to go out. When the concubine heard the news, she went to see Her Royal Highness the princess, but she didn't see anyone, and she was troubled by the queen mother of the two palaces. ”

Wei Tiande said that he had a toothache and headache for Yuwenchu, Princess Funing was so noisy, and the Queen Mother of the Two Palaces was obviously slapped in the face, the Queen Mother was still the princess's aunt, don't think about it this year.

Yu Wenchu calmly said to Wei Tiande: "Let people send a message to the concubine, just say that the queen mother of the two palaces cares about the epidemic more than anyone else, and she will definitely not mess around." Let Funing stop a little, and since he is sick, he will take care of his illness. You let Tang Chun come over. ”

"Yes." Wei Tiande sent another letter: "It's a letter from the prime minister in Beijing." ”

Yu Wenchu opened it and saw that Fu Cong was asking him about the epidemic, so he immediately replied briefly, explaining the truth, and asking Fu Cong to help cover up one or two and take care of Concubine Min and Funing.

Mingzhu was a little uneasy: "I originally wanted to take the opportunity to let Funing out of the palace, but I didn't expect to push her into the fire pit instead." "Taking advantage of the epidemic to make a fuss about fishing Funing out of the palace was her initial idea for Yuwen, and it took a series of arrangements to achieve the current effect. The palace did attach great importance to the epidemic and isolated people, but I didn't expect the empress dowager to be so ruthless and want to kill two birds with one stone.

Funing is healthy, but he can only disguise himself as infected with the epidemic by relying on the efficacy of medicine, but Min Baoyun may really be infected with the epidemic, the two of them are locked up upstairs and downstairs together, making trouble like this every day, Funing has to get sick even if he is not sick.

Mingzhu still doesn't like Funing, but because of Yu Wenchu's relationship, she doesn't want Fu Ning to really die of illness or have an accident, and she is afraid that Yu Wenchu will blame her for her idea going wrong. In the end, it is the flesh and blood of the dearest, don't look at Yu Wenchu's strictness to Funing, in fact, I really didn't see him ignore Funing.

"What's that? Preparing for the worst is something I've thought of. Doesn't it mean that the epidemic is not terrible this time, and it is not easy to really get sick and die? She has been taking tranquilizers for a long time, and she will be killed sooner or later if she stays in the palace, it is better to gamble once, if she really loses the bet, it will also be her life. ”

Yu Wenchu smiled slightly: "Do you think that there are so many staff strategists under my hands, is everyone's idea correct?" No, they have an idea, and they want me to make a decision. If every time something goes wrong, I blame the person who came up with the idea, how else can I do it? Peace of mind! Don't overthink it. ”

Mingzhu is a generous character, he said that he didn't blame her, it was none of her business, and she really thought so, and didn't forget to tout: "So His Royal Highness is a person who understands and deserves everyone's trust and follow." ”

Yu Wenchu was praised by her safely: "Fu Ning was originally such a domineering character, it was impossible for her to change her suddenly, and no one believed her sudden change of temperament." Let her make trouble, it's a big trouble, Min Baoyun can't stand her first, so naturally she has to find a way to hide out, and I will ask Tang Chun to dispense some medicine for her and send it in, so that her condition looks worse and scare Min Baoyun. ”

If Princess Funing's condition worsens, Empress Dowager Min will be startled first. Now the entire Min family is counting on Min Baoyun to fight with Fu Zifei in the ring, of course, Min Baoyun can't be allowed to make any mistakes, the empress dowager wants to borrow a knife to kill people, it depends on whether the Min family is willing or not. The so-called soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, which is such a reason.

Mingzhu felt at ease, quietly finished writing the Spring Festival couplets, and didn't bother Yu Wenchu, and waited for him to discuss with Tang Chunlai, before inviting him to come over and write a few "Fu" words, and coaxed him to paste them himself, and said with a smile: "Do you want someone to send a few paintings back to the palace to paste?" ”

Yu Wenchu said with a smile: "Let's just play in our own Zhuangzi, the palace will give words and couplets." ”

The two of them talked for a while, and it was time to sacrifice to the god of the stove in the evening. Men don't worship the moon, women don't sacrifice to the stove, Mingzhu dodges, and only takes people to arrange dinner on the side. Waiting for Yuwen to sacrifice to the god of the stove, the two of them ate face to face, and gossiped about the things in the Zhuangzi everywhere, because the atmosphere was suitable, Mingzhu thought about what he had discussed with Li Bochun before: "...... This is still Jiang Shanshan discussed before you talk about gunpowder, I plan to open a good hall, and I will do a few small businesses, and I will move after the New Year. ”