Anbei Study.

More than a dozen soldiers rushed in like a tide, and the two scholars who had been buying books in the study were so frightened that they hurriedly ran away.

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he stood behind the counter, not daring to move.

The soldier slapped the counter and said to the frightened shopkeeper, "Take out all the books in the study!! ”

The shopkeeper nodded like pecking rice, climbed up the bookshelf himself, took down twenty or thirty notebooks, dusted off the floating ash on them with his cuffs, carefully handed them over to the soldiers, and said with a crying voice: "Official, it's all here......

The soldier at the head of the group said angrily, "Are you sure you are all here?!" ”

The shopkeeper nodded, suddenly thought of something, hurriedly turned around and entered the house, put a brand new book on the top, and stammered and replied: "This, this is a book written by Zhang Tongsheng Zhang Hanqing, the small, small said that he couldn't sell it and didn't let him keep it, he didn't ask for money to put it down." ”

The soldier glanced at the book cover, which read "The Champion Xianggong False Serious", and said in his heart, this title is not serious at first glance, and it is definitely not a good book.

It doesn't matter if he's good or not, let's make up the numbers and take them back first.

The soldier took the book and said to the shopkeeper, "How much?" ”

The shopkeeper was so frightened that he almost cried: "No, I don't want money......"

The soldier's eyes widened and he said, "No money?!" Our people in Shangshu Mansion are not robbers! ”

The soldier leaned into his arms, took out thirty taels of silver and put them on the table, raised his eyebrows and said, "Thirty taels of silver, is it enough?" ”

The shopkeeper blinked in confusion and said: "They are all old books that can't be sold for old years, the official gives, gives more, more, small, and calculates, and gives and finds money for the official......"

The soldier hurriedly picked up the book and walked out: "I don't have the time to wait for you to settle the account, it's all for you." ”

The soldiers hurriedly rushed back to Shangshu Mansion, walked into the courtyard, and suddenly turned into a high leg and a light step, and handed the book to Jia Xiaoliu and said, "Captain Jia, how is the master?" ”

Jia Xiaoliu shook his head.

Jia Xiaoliu took the book in his arms and put it on the ground in the corner of the room, where there were already a pile of books, and there were three or four hundred of them.

As for Ling Qingyue, who was holding a small wooden fish, she was knocking regularly in Xiangling's ear, and said in her mouth: "Lady, when will you hear it?" If I continue to knock like this, I will knock better than the monk. ”

"Tuk Tuk ......" is like a woodpecker pecking wood.

Xiangling didn't even wrinkle her eyebrows, but just grabbed Ling Qingyue's hand tightly, for fear that he would leave her, but said in her mouth: "Xianggong, you haven't been to the morning court for three days in a row, is it really okay?" Will they say that I am a red face and a curse, and I will not be in the early dynasty from now on? ”

Ling Qingyue put her hand on the back of Xiangling's hand and said: "Lady, I'm not just not going to the early dynasty, I'm putting pressure on the Lord of Long Live, and I can't prevaricate just because the subject is a princess and a concubine." ”

After speaking, Ling Qingyue realized that she couldn't listen to what Xiangling said, and couldn't help but sigh faintly.

After knocking out the wooden fish, Ling Qingyue asked Xiangling to lie down and began to massage the acupoints around Xiangling's eyes.

After the massage, looking at the sky, Ling Qingyue's index finger and middle finger were together, and the two fingers were placed together on Xiangling's palm like chopsticks.

Xiangling understood, this was Ling Qingyue asking her what to eat.

Xiangling sighed and said, "Let's drink porridge." ”

Ling Qingyue's face was sad, Xiangling couldn't see with her eyes, couldn't hear with her ears, she had fire in her heart, she had already drunk nine meals of white porridge for three days, and she had lost a lot of weight.

Ling Qingyue instructed Hongluan: "Tell the gang to make porridge with ginseng and black chicken soup." ”

Hongluan brought the porridge, fed the porridge tablespoon by spoonful, and read it in pieces while feeding: "Lady, which book will I tell you at night?" ”

Jia Xiaoliu, who was flipping through the book, interjected: "My lord, I think you and the village owner should be interested in this book." ”

Jia Xiaoliu raised the book in his hand and said: "I roughly flipped through it, it is the story of Yun Mubai and Su Baiqing written by Zhang Hanqing, there are still and ...... in it."

Ling Qingyue muttered, "My grandfather? ”

Jia Xiaoliu nodded.

Ling Qingyue sighed and said, "Give it to me, maybe Xiangling is more interested in Su Baiqing." ”

After eating, Ling Qingyue carefully wiped the corners of her mouth with a handkerchief, and said softly: "Let's go, I'll take you to cloud fumigation." ”

Ling Qingyue took Xiangling's hand to the bath room and began to follow the fumigation method that Imperial Doctor Shang said.

Xiangling took off her clothes and lay comfortably on the bamboo bed.

It feels like a modern sauna, not to mention how comfortable.

Xiangling was fumigated and sweated, and fell asleep on the bamboo bed dizzily.

When she opened her eyes again, there was a burst of smoke in front of her, Xiangling wiped her eyes, and found that in addition to the fog in the bathroom, her eyes were also shrouded in fog, but fortunately, she could already see things, but it was not as clear as before, and her eyes were the same as two or three hundred degrees of myopia.

I lowered my head and found that the place where I fumigated every day turned out to be the bathroom, and the place where I lay was a bamboo bed temporarily erected above the bath.

said that it was a "bed", in Xiangling's view, it was a big cage drawer, and he didn't wear anything, only a piece of tulle, and the whole person was placed in the "big cage drawer", like a small cage bag that had just come out of the cage.

Ling Qingyue held Xiangling's hand tightly, stood in the hot water of the bath with her feet, and held the bamboo bed, seemingly afraid that Xiangling would fall into the bath if she was not honest.

Because the water in the bath was too hot, Ling Qingyue's legs were red.

Xiangling was busy about to wake up Ling Qingyue, when the door of the bathroom was suddenly knocked, and Jia Xiaoliu said eagerly: "My lord, Long live Lord has already relented, let you start organizing the three sessions tomorrow morning." ”

Ling Qingyue woke up with a stir and asked Jia Xiaoliu to say it again, and after hearing it clearly, she said to Jia Xiaoliu in a hoarse voice: "Don't go." ”

Jia Xiaoliu was embarrassed: "My lord, I heard that Long Live Lord intends to let you take over the position of the first assistant, this early dynasty, you still go, the little one and the others are all staying in the house, Madame's three fumigations, three wooden fish, three hot bindings, there is nothing left, you just need to rush back to tell the story before going to bed at night." It won't go wrong. ”

Ling Qingyue shook her head and said, "No, Xiangling can't hear or see now, she must be very scared in her heart, she can only feel at ease by holding my hand." ”

Xiangling was stunned, but she didn't expect Ling Qingyue to postpone the affairs of the court again and again for her, and she didn't even want the position of first assistant at her fingertips.

was moved, Ling Qingyue suddenly said: "You go back to Long Live Lord, I will take Xiangling to the morning court." ”

Xiangling's eyes narrowed slightly, it turned out that Ling Qingyue, this guy, wants both the country and the beauty, is the fish and the bear's paw, bah, he is not the bear's paw.

Jia Xiaoliu hesitated and said, "I'm afraid that the Lord of Long Live won't agree, right?" The woman went to the morning court, and the gang in the Inspectorate was going to chew her tongue again. ”

Ling Qingyue said disapprovingly: "Xiangling can't see or hear, what kind of woman is a woman in politics?" Take 10,000 steps back, if Xiangling interferes in politics, it will be the blessing of Daqi and the blessing of the people. ”

Jia Xiaoliu's face was embarrassed, he didn't persuade him, he didn't persuade him, and he didn't dare to go back to the eunuch in charge, if he replied as he was, would the old guys in the inspectorate think that the Ling family was pampered and arrogant?