Chapter 8 Do You Want Me to Teach You?
happened to bump into Bihe, who was going to get the medicine bag, and Shen Nanxun reprimanded: "Why didn't you wait for the master's mother when she was not so uncomfortable?" ”
Bihe was so frightened by Shen Nanxun's sudden reprimand that her hand was unstable, and the medicine bag almost fell to the place, but she held it firmly before kneeling down and saluting.
"Aunt Yu is pressing her mother's body, and the first two times after giving birth are always like this."
Only then did Shen Nanxun see the medicine bag that Bihe was holding in his hand, and waved his hand to let Bihe hurry in and wait.
Knowing that there were other people in the house, Shen Nanxun didn't go in, people who practice martial arts will always have a more sensitive sense of hearing, and he concluded that Lu Fenghe was on the Luohan bed by the window just by listening to Lu Fenghe's painful voice.
walked to the window, "He Niang, are you okay?" ”
Just now Shen Nanxun reprimanded Bihe Lu Fenghe heard it, but Aunt Yu's hand didn't stop, and the pain on her body never stopped, she really couldn't distinguish herself from Shen Nanxun.
Now Aunt Yu stopped her movements when she saw Bihe take a new medicine bag, and Lu Fenghe also eased up.
Aunt Yu also came when she gave birth to Sister Zhen, the time was too long, Lu Fenghe only remembered the pain, and she didn't remember the extent of the pain.
Twenty or thirty years before his death, although Lu Fenghe was not very happy in his heart, he could also be called pampered, and he accidentally poked the tips of his fingers while doing needlework, and the people around him were bluffing to find a doctor to bandage, for fear that the wound would heal if he slowed down.
She really couldn't bear the pain.
Lu Fenghe heard Shen Nanxun's inquiry, took two deep breaths, and stabilized his breath before responding.
"It's okay, why did the prince come in, where is Brother Fang?"
The little short-legged brother rushed over, and pulled the windowsill with his feet, "Mother, Brother Fang is here." ”
The medicine bag needs to be a hot compress to have an effect, and Aunt Yu motioned for Lu Fenghe to turn over and lie on the Luohan bed.
When Shen Nanxun heard the movement, he also knew that now was not the time to say more, and besides, he didn't have time to delay too much.
"I'll send Brother Fang back, and I'm going to enter the palace immediately."
As soon as he heard that he had entered the palace, Lu Fenghe intuitively felt that nothing was good, so he held the medicine bag covering from the back of his head to his shoulders and neck, and raised his head slightly to the side of the window, "But is it because you returned to Beijing ahead of schedule?" ”
Shen Nanxun returned to Kyoto ahead of schedule, he didn't finish his errand, he didn't go to the emperor to repent for the first time, and he didn't even go to the court, he was still at home with his children, and the imperial history had already participated in him.
No, the oracle has already arrived home, let Shen Nanxun enter the palace.
If this matter is to be put on other people, it must be sincerely afraid, and they dare not delay for a second and immediately face the saint.
But Shen Nanxun was not in a hurry, and sent the child back slowly and methodically, and personally explained the whereabouts to Lu Fenghe.
"It's okay, relax, I have a number."
Cuizhi heard that she had sent Brother Fang back, and she had already gone out to take the child.
Fu'an, who was followed behind Shen Nanxun, handed over the delicate gadgets in his hand to Cuizhi, and Shen Nanxun watched Cuizhi bring the child into the house before saying something to the house again.
"If it's uncomfortable, don't force yourself."
Lu Fenghe's face was stuffed in the soft pillow, and he hummed angrily.
Shen Nanxun thought for a while, and added, "Wait for me at night." ”
The response to Shen Nanxun was still a hmm.
After not hearing the sound of Shen Nanxun leaving for a long time, Lu Fenghe raised his head slightly and said, "Be careful on the road of the prince." ”
Shen Nanxun hummed and left with Fu'an.
It's just that no one saw Lu Fenghe's words, and Shen Nanxun's brows never relaxed.
"How's it going?"
Fu'an took two steps, approached Shen Nanxun, and said in a breathy voice that only two people could hear:
"The ice cubes were purchased in the morning and came back from the outside, and the little guy who passed by the verandah steps to carry the fish was careless, and the basket was crooked and some ice cubes were scattered."
Shen Nanxun's brows furrowed even tighter, buying usually enters the house through the back corner door, and the big kitchen is also in the backyard, how can he pass through the garden.
"By the way, the fish was not sent in by the Lu family's shop, the new shop delivered it to the house for the first time, but it couldn't find the back corner door, and it was sent to the side door, and it was brought in by the little guy in the house."
It's unreasonable, it's too unreasonable, even if it's the first time it's sent to the county king's mansion, but which of the shops in Kyoto that does food doesn't know that the goods delivered to the house are all from the back corner door. The only ones that can be delivered to the side door are the gold and silver jewelry, calligraphy, painting, and brocade that occasionally come to the door and are of very high value and need to be inspected by the steward.
Can't find the corner door and won't ask? I can't ask, will I go around the house to find it? If you can find the side door, why not ask the porter at the side door, how can the porter at the side door bring in the food that is to be sent to the kitchen?
There are too many unreasonable places.
As he spoke, he had already walked to the front yard, and the carriage for Shen Nanxun to enter the palace outside the side gate was ready.
Shen Nanxun left a sentence before getting into the car, "I want to hear the results when I leave the palace, do you want me to teach you how to check?" ”
Fu'an Cheng lowered his head in fear, "Yes, the villain will go immediately." ”
Through the curtain, Fu'an heard Shen Nanxun say emotionlessly: "Find a smooth road." ”
Fu'an was really panicked now, it seems that the prince of the world is taking this matter to heart, he is the steward of the house, but he is mainly only in charge of the front yard, and he is in charge of the news exchange of the prince in private, and it is difficult for him to carry out the backyard.
But Lu Shun is different, Lu Shun is the commander of the dark guard, and he usually doesn't meet with them.
Shen Nanxun has four small servants around him, Fu'an, Shoukang, Lu Shun, Xichun, and Fulu Shouxi.
Fu'an is generally left in the house, and on the surface, he is the steward of Shen Nanxun's front yard study, mainly in charge of Shen Nanxun's news channels.
Shoukang is a small guy who has followed Shen Nanxun for many years, and everyone only thinks that he is always with him, taking care of Shen Nanxun's food, clothing, housing and transportation, but in fact, he is the leader of Shen Nanxun's personal guards, and his strategy and knowledge are not inferior to everyone's sons.
Lu Shun is the commander of the dark guard who does not see the tail of the dragon, and basically will not appear in the mansion.
Xichun is taking care of the private property in the hands of Shen Nanxun, Xichun people are as their name suggests, they are very pleasing to people, and they are exquisite, the key is arithmetic, and the account books can be pointed out when they turn over the books.
Fu'an watched the carriage driven by Shoukang leave, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and looked up at the sky, it was really hot.
found Lu Shun, and the two of them spent a while in Shen Nanxun's study, and acted separately, and they didn't know whether Shen Nanxun entered the palace for a quarter of an hour or an hour.
At this moment, Fu'an secretly prayed that the master could stay in the palace and go to the imperial city to give the key.
Lu Fenghe didn't know anything about the affairs of the outer courtyard, and at this moment, the back of his head, waist, and feet were covered with hot packs, he turned his head slightly, put his face out of the soft pillow, and looked at the brother who was lying next to him and fiddling with a nine-ring ring.
"Didn't you mess with Daddy last night?" Lu Fenghe asked.
Brother Fang shook his head and said a little embarrassedly: "No, my father told me the story of riding a horse and beating bad people, and I fell asleep while my father told me." ”
Lu Fenghe stretched out his hand and touched his brother's bun, "Brother is so well-behaved." ”
"What are you doing in the morning?"
Brother Fang stopped fiddling with the Nine Links, and shared it with Lu Fenghe excitedly.