Chapter 495: Great Joy
What can't be stopped, the two of them tacitly smiled and didn't speak.
Zhao Zhen: "Your mother called you here, right?" โ
Fu Jiuqu admitted, "Yes." โ
Zhao Zhen stared at him with a momentary helplessness, and sighed faintly, "What do you think in your heart, will you complain about me?" โ
Fu Jiuqu said: "This holy decree came so late, so I don't complain." โ
"Oh?" Zhao Zhen smiled and asked: "What do you mean by this?" โ
Fu Jiuqu looked at him calmly, "The official family has been reluctant to give an order for a long time, and I think I have been fighting for my nephew to stay in Beijing." It is not easy to suppress the courtiers, and it has not been decreed until now, and the entanglement in the hearts of the officials is no less than that of the micro-ministers, how can the micro-ministers not know what to do, they don't know how to be grateful, and they complain? โ
Xin Yi hurriedly lowered his head and acted honestly.
Otherwise, hearing him say such sanctimonious words, he would be emotionally discouraged.
After all, in private, he is called Zhao Zhen one by one.
Zhao Zhen was really moved, and sighed before saying: "You go to Yangzhou this time, fight for me, make some achievements, stay for another year and a half, at most three years and five years, I will transfer you back to Beijing ......"
"Yes."
Zhao Zhen saw that he was obedient, stroked his long beard, and said earnestly:
"Yangzhou is the capital of Huainan and has deep roots. I have three Zaifu, all of whom have been demoted to Yangzhou...... or the place where the slaughter and auxiliary are folded, or the place where the official is demoted and promoted, or the place where the official career enters, is different. As for what happens to you in the future, it's all up to your creation. Remember, I'm not here for you to retire! โ
Fu Jiuqu raised his head suddenly: "Weichen is not old, right?" โ
Zhao Zhen: ......
"If only you knew what I meant." If it weren't for the fact that his nephew was going to leave Beijing after the year, Zhao Zhen would definitely smash his head, but right now, he would inevitably have a little licking affection, and then look at Xin Yi and become pleasant.
"You take good care of the county king." He looked at Xin Yi, frowned slightly, and gave a little warning, "When you go to Yangzhou, you should be disciplined, don't make any more trouble, and affect the future of the county king." Husband and wife are one, only when the king of the county is good, you can have a good life, I don't need to teach you this truth......"
Xin Yi should not be.
"Go ahead." Zhao Zhen waved his hand at her, leaving Fu Jiuqu alone to speak.
Xin Yi went outside to wait, and Li Fu stepped forward to serve with a smile.
After sitting for about a quarter of an hour, Fu Jiuqu came out of the room.
The two of them looked at each other and tacitly did not speak, until they left the palace and got into the carriage back to the house, and Xin Yi asked him.
"What did the official tell you?"
Fu Jiuqu suddenly shut up and looked at her strangely.
Xin Yi tilted his head: "Can't say?" โ
Fu Jiuqu: "I want to know, you beg me?" With a little sincerity. โ
Xin Yi glanced at him, turned sideways to lift the curtain to look at the street scene, and didn't bother to look at him again.
Fu Jiuqu laughed, sat in the carriage with long hands and feet, and said unashamedly: "The dialogue between men is nothing more than women. The official told me, be careful to take care of you, a vixen, don't be wise, and be bad at a color word......"
Xin Yi looked at him sideways, leaned on the carriage, and didn't hear it.
In fact, you can guess that their nephew and uncle are nothing more than explaining some ways to be officials in private. One side of the water and soil supports one side of the people, Yangzhou officialdom has its own intertwined human relationships, and Beijing officials may not be able to sit in a firm position in the past...... And these, in the emperor's opinion, are not suitable for women to listen to.
It's just that Xin Yi feels that he doesn't necessarily know less than them.
"The official family said that the third Zaifu was sent to Yangzhou, what do you want to tell you?"
Fu Jiuqu said: "In that year, Song Zhen won the first and the first, and even the three yuan, because of the Qingli New Deal and resigned to Yangzhou, and later the New Deal failed to re-enter the dynasty, and then officially paid homage to the prime minister...... What does he want to tell me, you say? โ
Xin Yi wondered: "What? โ
"You think?"
"I don't know."
Seeing her serious appearance, Fu Jiuqu laughed out loud, "You seem to have forgotten that I am also the champion and the first." โ
Xin Yi frowned slightly, and looked at his arrogant handsome face suspiciously, "Isn't that my ninth brother?" What does it have to do with you? โ
Fu Jiuqu: ......
If a man were to be killed by anger, the grass on his grave would have been three feet high.
He waved his sleeves, and suddenly dragged the person over without waiting for Xin Yi to prepare.
Xin Yi's mind was dizzy, and he suddenly felt stuffy in his chest, and his mind was spinning and the whole person fell into his arms, trying to stand up straight, but he found that his legs and feet were weak, and he was dizzy......
"What's wrong?" Fu Jiuqu sensed that she was not in the right mood and asked nervously.
Xin Yi stared at him coldly, "Let go of me." โ
Her expression was sharp, like a small beast with teeth and claws, as if she wanted to eat people.
Fu Jiuqu let go of her stupidly and said coldly: "Do you think I love to touch you?" It's not that I see that your face is not good, and I will help you. โ
Is that called a hand?
Xin Yi stroked her cold cheeks, and after hesitating, she also felt uncomfortable in her stomach, as if there was food accumulation pouring up, this feeling made her very uncomfortable, and her face must not be very good.
"Maybe I ate too much in the morning."
Fu Jiuqu glanced at her slowly, puzzled, but didn't say much.
"Go back and let Zhou Daozi take a look."
Xin Yi: "I'm a doctor myself, who do I want to see?" โ
ยทยท
Since the Holy Decree came down, the Eldest Princess's Mansion has been preparing for her trip to Yangzhou.
So this originally long winter, the days seem to pass faster.
I have to go far away and find that I have a lot to do.
The first is the handover of business.
After receiving the edict, Xin Yi arranged for the eldest brother of the Zhang family and his lover to go down to Yangzhou first. She plans to open a pharmacy branch in Yangzhou, and it takes time to prepare for renting stores, housing, etc. in the early stage, and the equipment required for Fu Jiuqu's laboratory and Xinyi's pharmaceutical research will also be built by craftsmen in Beijing.
There are a lot of things to prepare for two people, and it is inconvenient to protend to others.
The second is the exchange of human feelings.
Since the edict came down, there has been an endless stream of people who have come to visit the eldest princess's mansion, some of them are sincere to comfort them, and of course some of them are to see the jokes.
It's just that from the eldest princess to the people in the house, they all seem to have received the grace of heaven, and they seem to be the happiest family who have been degraded to officials.
The others have their own eldest princesses to receive, but Cao Yilan and Gao Miao, who have a close relationship, have to come forward by Xin Yi himself.
Gao Miao made an appointment with her, and after the year, the two families went out of Beijing together, and he and Zhao Zongshi went to Yangzhou to live for a few days, and then went to Yuezhou.
The journey is accompanied by Xinyi, and Xin Yi is naturally overjoyed. For this reason, Gao Miao came over to help her pack up from time to time and tell her some of her own experience. Cao Yilan is like a little follower, with a big belly, full of resentment, like an abandoned little daughter-in-law, I can't wait to go out of Beijing with them......
These days, several girls often gather together, talk around the fireplace, boating on the Bianhe River, arrange flowers and tea, play the piano, and unconsciously pass more than half a month......
Until the day of the New Year, when the palace gave a banquet, she once again had chest tightness and vomited, almost fainted on the table, was forcibly carried away by Fu Jiuqu, and urgently called Zhou Daozi.
"Joy?" Zhou Daozi didn't dare to be convinced, so he changed his left hand to his right hand, and changed his right hand to his left hand, and finally believed that something magical had happened.
Whether he is not good at medicine or the ability of the county king is outstanding, Zhou Daozi can't say clearly, but thinking back to the princess of the county who yelled and cried at him that day because she couldn't conceive, the old gentleman felt very relieved, and almost cried with joy.
"Congratulations to the princess of the county, the princess of the county is happy......"
Zhou Daozi: The old man's avoidance soup is really a bit naughty, why didn't he avoid it.
Fu Jiuqu: You don't have to blame yourself. It's just that the king is too penetrating......
Xin Yi: Shut up, what kind of bastard are you talking about?
Fu Jiuqu: I was wrong, because the soil of Xiaoyi is good and it is easy to harvest......
Xinyi: ......
(End of chapter)