Chapter 82: Zhaoyang Palace
Han Yu's face has obviously improved, and he has just been freshened up, and he looks more energetic.
Mei Xue put the hairpin and the letter beside his pillow and whispered to him:
"Lord Han, there are more voices talking outside now, and it is understandable that Lord Zhao does not want his daughter to go out.
I went to see Miss Zhao in person, and she was very worried about you, and said that she would come to see you when she had the opportunity in a few days.
This is what she asked you to give, you take a look first, I'll wait for you outside.
If you can, you can just call me. ”
Han Yu nodded and thanked Mei Xue softly.
Chen Yiling had made all the preparations, and when he saw Mei Xue coming out, he asked her to sit and wait together.
was slowly drinking tea, Shen Qingyang appeared at the door, and did not enter the door, only beckoned Mei Xue to the courtyard.
Under the tall Bodhi tree, Shen Qingyang stood with his hands behind his back and said to Mei Xue in a deep voice:
"In the past two days, people from the Lu Wangfu have been haunting here."
Mei Xue said coldly:
"If they dare to do anything, let them not be left alive, lest they spread the word."
Shen Qingyang nodded, watching Mei Xue turn around and enter the house, he turned around silently, and there was a flash of water in his eyes.
After all, he was wrong, he thought she was different for him, but now? She is also dedicated to Han Yu, whom she never knows.
Han Yu obviously cried, but people were happy.
Chen Yiling waited for him to finish drinking the anesthetic soup, and then wrapped his legs around with a white cotton cloth.
Mei Xue folded a thick cloth towel, handed it to Han Yu's lips and said:
"The pain of broken bones, even if you drink anesthetic soup, you can't avoid it, you have to endure it."
Han Yu obediently bit the cloth towel and closed his eyes.
The moment his left leg was crushed, Han Yu snorted in pain, and cold sweat rolled on his forehead instantly.
Chen Yiling was so distressed that he hurriedly twisted his head to the side, but Mei Xue's expression remained unchanged, and she calmly moved the wooden block in her hand under Han Yu's right leg.
Apply the medicine, wrap several layers of cotton cloth, and clamp the legs with two wooden boards.
Mei Xue leaned on the wooden board and looked up at Chen Yiling, Chen Yiling understood, and immediately wrapped the two planks tightly with cotton cloth layer by layer.
By the time she was done, Mei Xue was already so tired that her face was red, and she took out a handkerchief to wipe the sweat on her forehead and said to Chen Yiling:
"Senior, now that the weather is getting hotter, the medicine and the close-fitting cloth towel must be changed frequently, but you must be careful when changing."
Chen Yiling nodded again and again, and Mei Xue looked at Han Yu again and said:
"Lord Han, I have some things to do, and I won't be able to come over for a few days. I promised you that I would do it, and you can recuperate with peace of mind. ”
Han Yu, who had been enduring the pain, suddenly choked up, he couldn't speak, he only nodded with tears in his eyes.
Shen Qingyang was still standing under the Bodhi tree in the yard, Mei Xue came out and saw him, only nodded, and went out to get into the carriage and leave.
At night, Li Jinzhi sent Mei Xue to the corner gate, lowered his head and stroked her long hair and said:
"The secret guards have been arranged, if there is danger, you must put your own safety first, and you don't have to have any scruples."
Mei Xue nodded, shook Li Jinzhi's hand, and then turned around and disappeared into the night.
The sky was slightly bright, and the ministers of the early dynasty entered the palace one after another.
A small chamberlain lowered his head and followed behind An Jiang, and calmly entered the Zhaoyang Palace.
Mei Xue followed An Jiang all the way to the door of the tea room, and the two little attendants inside hurriedly walked to the door to salute.
An Jiang waved his hand, walked to the house and sat down, and said to Mei Xue:
"Since you can't serve Your Majesty's pen and ink well, learn this rough work well, so don't be a waste."
Mei Xue respectfully responded, humbly saluted the two little chamberlains, and then stood beside them and looked carefully.
An Jiang also stopped talking, sat by the window and drank tea with an indifferent expression, and only occasionally glanced at the palace people coming and going outside the window.
For many years ago, he didn't use this kind of place. But now, he is also here, so he will not be guarded against and excluded by Concubine Shu's people.
An Jiang thought about it, and laughed silently.
Not long after, a palace maid in brown clothes appeared at the end of the corridor.
An Jiang turned his face and looked at Mei Xue silently.
Aunt Xing is Concubine Shu's confidant, and she is also the most decent palace person in this Zhaoyang Palace today.
She held a harmless smiling face and greeted An Jiang politely. An Jiang also smiled in return, and invited Aunt Xing to sit down and drink tea.
Aunt Xing sat down, but her eyes fell on Mei Xue and said:
"It's been a long time since I've seen Qingyun, this kid, but now it looks more stable, or the eunuch, you are more good at training people."
Mei Xue lowered her head and stepped forward to salute Aunt Xing.
An Jiang smiled and waved his hand and said:
"Auntie, you are really good at talking, but I'm old, and I can't afford to train the children.
Otherwise, it wouldn't have made this Qingyun so angry.
I thought about it, it would be better to let him do rough work in this teahouse in the future, so that he could be given a bite to eat. ”
Aunt Xing glanced at Mei Xue again, and saw that he was always standing with his head bowed cautiously, not speaking or looking around, and there was a look of satisfaction in her eyes, and she said to An Jiang:
"Why is the eunuch so modest, in this palace, who doesn't know that Qingyun is the best at serving His Majesty's pen and ink?
Having said that, I suddenly remembered something.
Just that Dongfu, I suddenly fell ill last night, and Your Majesty is not used to being served by newcomers, so I lost my temper early in the morning! ”
Mei Xue stood with her head bowed from beginning to end, with a deferential and humble expression.
When Aunt Xing said this, she got up with a smile, saluted An Jiang and said:
"Eunuch, I wonder if you are willing to lend me this child to serve Your Majesty for two days?"
An Jiang hurriedly stood up and returned the salute to Aunt Xing, and replied with a wrinkled face with a smile:
"Auntie, you are too polite, what is there to be reluctant to do? It is Qingyun's blessing to be able to serve His Majesty, thank you too late! ”
As he spoke, An Jiang looked at Mei Xue and said angrily:
"It's really an eyeless one, don't you hurry up and kowtow to Aunt Xing."
Mei Xue knelt down and respectfully kowtowed to Aunt Xing.
Aunt Xing said goodbye to An Jiang with a smile, and Mei Xue lowered her head and followed her out of the tea room.
In the compartment outside the imperial study, Aunt Xing went in first, and only came out after a while to call Mei Xue into the house.
Mei Xue had only seen Concubine Shu once at the palace banquet last year, but she was very impressed.
Because the concubine at that time was really humble to the bone, even the county lord of Changle, who couldn't look down on other clansmen, she smiled very attentively.
But now, even if she doesn't look up, Mei Xue can feel Concubine Shu's cold eyes.
In the corner of his eye, he could also see the rare jade jade shoes on Concubine Shu's feet.
Sure enough, extravagance is the most nourishing.
Mei Xue smiled faintly in her heart, and knelt down respectfully to kowtow to Concubine Shu to say goodbye.
It took half a quarter of an hour before I heard Concubine Shu say lazily:
"Go in and wait, remember, don't say what you shouldn't say, and don't look at what you shouldn't see."
"Yes, mother, the minion remembers."
Mei Xue kowtowed to Concubine Shu again, got up and took a few steps backwards before turning around and entering the imperial study.
Like the last time I went up to the imperial study with Li Jin, there was still Qi Nan agarwood burning here.
Mei Xue quietly glanced at Emperor Mingde, then walked forward with her head down and began to grind silently.
I haven't seen him for a few months, and Emperor Mingde has aged as if he has changed a person, his hair, which was originally mixed with a little silver strand, has turned most of it white, and his face looks dull and swollen.
An Jiang and Qingyun had already told Mei Xue about Emperor Mingde's habits when approving excerpts, so it was not difficult for Mei Xue to do it.
Personal prejudices aside, Emperor Mingde was at least a diligent emperor.
It wasn't until almost noon that he stopped his pen, closed his eyes, and rubbed his eyebrows.
Mei Xue followed what Qingyun said, and took advantage of this gap to pour a cup of hot tea and bring it over.
Emperor Mingde took a few sips of tea, glanced at Mei Xue but didn't say anything.
When Concubine Shu came in and invited Emperor Mingde to lunch, Mei Xue knelt down at the door of the imperial study again, watching the bright yellow and the corner of her green clothes disappear from her eyes.
In the afternoon, Emperor Mingde discussed with several ministers, and the ministers did not leave until it was dark, and Concubine Shu ordered someone to send dinner to the imperial study.
Mei Xue had been standing in the corner of the outer room all afternoon, watching the palace people bring food and water inside, and watching Concubine Shu check it critically.
Half an hour later, when Concubine Shu helped Emperor Mingde out, she glanced at Aunt Xing without leaving a trace.
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