Chapter 390: Death

"On weekdays, I hear Yujin often mention that Yan Xiu is good everywhere, but when I look at it today, it is indeed the case."

As Lu Shi spoke, he looked at He Yanxiu again, and nodded slightly.

Not bad.

It is worthy of the first vision.

"Madame." He Yanxiu replied with a smile.

"You're coming over now, I'm afraid you haven't eaten dinner yet?" Su Yujin said, "I made steamed vegetables tonight, and there are some more, I will ask people to heat it up for you, and then make two hot noodles to eat." ”

"Okay." He Yanxiu responded and followed Su Yujin into the house to drink tea and keep warm.

Lu Shi and Su Yunruo went back to the courtyard separately.

Mother Liu and Wormwood were quick with their hands and feet, and quickly brought Mao Cai and cakes.

I haven't eaten the food made by Su Yujin for a long time, and at this time, I have been busy with official duties and have come on horseback all the way without stopping, He Yanxiu is also so hungry that his chest is pressed against his back at this time, and he can't care about the so-called image, so he only gobbles it up.

While eating, he repeatedly praised Su Yujin's good cooking skills.

Su Yujin was used to hearing others recognize her cooking skills, and she was somewhat immune, but from He Yanxiu's mouth, she didn't feel that it was enough.

looked at He Yanxiu with a smile, and said coquettishly, "I haven't seen you for more than a month, and people don't say anything about growing up, but it's becoming more and more unproductive, this meal seems to be eaten by someone who grabbed it with you, besides, there are so many restaurant cooks in the capital, and there is no good food?" ”

"Naturally, no." He Yanxiu looked at Su Yujin and smiled extremely slyly.

Su Yujin noticed that He Yanxiu was staring at her and smiling ill-willedly, knowing that he must be full of thoughts about the disciples at this time, his cheeks were slightly red, and he put the sour plum soup in front of him angrily, "Drink some of this." ”

Go to the fire!

He Yanxiu was unceremoniously, drank most of the bowl tons and tons, and then went to eliminate the pot of vegetables, and only when he felt that his stomach was almost filled, did he slow down the speed of eating.

"When I came, my grandmother talked about you for a long time, and told me that I must ask when you can go to the capital." He Yanxiu swallowed a fish ball and asked with a smile, "When Mrs. Su goes back, will you go to the capital to live for a while?" ”

"It's fine." Su Yujin responded, "I'm afraid that the soothing incense used by the old lady will also run out, so the shopkeeper gave me a lot when he left, and brought it with him when the time came." ”

"Hmm." He Yanxiu smiled and nodded, "I went back to Beijing earlier and asked the emperor for marriage, and the emperor has agreed, and in April or May, I will make a will." ”

Hearing He Yanxiu mention this matter, Su Yujin also said "um".

After being in love for a while, it is true that marriage should also be discussed.

He Yanxiu was thoughtful and proper in many things, and he moved forward step by step according to the plan in an orderly manner.

This is the point that makes Su Yujin feel the most secure.

Filling the sour plum soup bowl in He Yanxiu's hand, Su Yujin asked, "How is the Third Highness doing recently, is the condition okay?" What about the lady concubine, can the fetus be stable? ”

"It's all good." He Yanxiu replied truthfully, "His Royal Highness took the decoction on time, exercised diligently every day, and recovered very well, and after a few months, instead of being weak, he was in better condition than before. ”

"Concubine Shuniang is now taken care of by the imperial doctors, and she is also very careful on weekdays, but she doesn't eat more, and she also ensures that she walks and exercises normally every day, everything is stable, but it's just ......"

He Yanxiu paused, "It's extremely hurtful, especially like spicy food." ”

Su Yujin laughed when she heard this, "Although there is no much basis for the folk rumors of sour and spicy girls, there is also a certain amount of truth, if this is the case, the lady concubine will get what she wants." ”

"As for those who like to eat spicy, this is also easy to do, I pickled a lot of spicy cabbage and spicy mustard greens with wormwood a few years ago, and now I have been placed for a long time, and pregnant people like Shufei Niangniang can also eat it, you can bring a few jars when you leave, so that Shufei Niangniang can satisfy her hunger."

Her marriage with He Yanxiu, although there is only one stroke of eight characters, but that one is also a matter of time and time.

She is the daughter-in-law of the He family in the future, and the concubine is also her aunt, and she needs to be honored.

"Okay." Seeing that Su Yujin was so considerate, He Yanxiu responded with a smile.

The candlelight flickered, and the hazy light shone brightly, making Su Yujin's originally beautiful face more and more beautiful.

He Yanxiu looked a little stupid for a while, and stretched out his hand to touch Su Yujin's cheek.

The curtain hanging at the door "rattled" and moved.

He Yanxiu subconsciously withdrew his hand, and then took a piece of cake from the plate in front of Su Yujin to eat.

A set of actions can be described as smooth.

But the man who opened the curtain and came in was wormwood, holding a large bowl of hot soup in his hand.

The small hanging pear soup was made by Su Yujin just now.

The vegetables are delicious, and the sour plum soup is also spicy, and the two are mixed together, which can be described as a perfect match.

But both of them are a little irritating to the stomach, especially the last taste of sour plum in the mouth, you will feel uncomfortable, and the clear and delicious pear soup can make the stomach feel much more comfortable.

After the wormwood left, He Yanxiu put down the things in his hand, and even wiped his hands with a handkerchief.

This time, He Yanxiu even looked at the door again and again.

After making sure that no one would come in again, He Yanxiu breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to reach out again......

"Second master."

Xing'an walked in.

The corners of He Yanxiu's mouth twitched.

Su Yujin couldn't help but laugh on the side, only giggled.

Sure enough, even God wouldn't agree to the brazen things that some disciples wanted to do.

He Yanxiu's face was full of helplessness, but he didn't say anything, he just took the cake and stuffed it viciously in his mouth, Hanhu didn't know what to do, "What's the matter?" ”

"The book of the flying pigeon in Beijing." Xing'an handed over the copper pipe in his hand.

He Yanxiu didn't want to blame Xing'an, but subconsciously sat up straight.

He had just come from the capital, and he hadn't finished his meal yet, and news was sent from the capital.

It can be seen that it is very urgent.

He Yanxiu twisted his eyebrows and took the copper pipe, pulled out a thin roll of letter paper from it, and glanced at it.

Then he folded the letter slightly, and lit it by the candle next to it.

"What's wrong?" Su Yujin looked at He Yanxiu's complicated expression and was very surprised.

"It is said that when His Royal Highness was supervising the construction of the imperial tomb, he was unfortunately hit by a falling huge stone and died." He Yanxiu slowly spit out such a sentence.

First Gong Jieyu hanged herself, and now Qin Peiheng died unexpectedly.

Before and after, it was only a few days.

Is it a coincidence?

……

In the dead of night, everywhere is sleeping with lights out.

There was still a bright candle in Su Yunruo's room, and she was polishing a piece of wood.

The wood is sandalwood, and she wants to grind it into beads and make a sandalwood forbidden step for Su Yujin, so that she can wear it on her body every day.

It's just that when grinding, the file accidentally grinded on the fingers.

Blood beads instantly appeared, and the fingers quickly turned red.