Chapter 43: Back to the pot
Back in the arena, An Qien still didn't see Lu Bochu's figure, she swept her eyes in the crowd three times and still didn't see it, presumably he had already returned to the palace.
She wanted to thank her in person, and it seemed that she could only find a chance next time.
At this time, Lu Bochu quickly whipped the black hair back to the palace, this horse was the horse he had been with him the longest and his favorite.
The veterinarian hurriedly diagnosed and treated Heimao, but fortunately, he picked up a life in time.
The black hair is old, he is already twenty-five years old, and he is almost at the end of his life.
Horses, like people, are old and prone to illness.
Black hair has pneumonia, malnutrition, and eat bitter horse beans, this grass plant horses will be poisoned if they eat it, and it will be fatal, and it is a symptom of black hair, madness!
Although the black fur has recovered a life, it will no longer be able to run freely, and the rest of its time can only be spent in the stable.
The veterinarian reported all the situation to Lu Bochu.
Lu Bochu's face was cold and calm, all the discomfort in his heart was on his face, and the veterinarian's palms with low air pressure were pinched in cold sweat.
Ah Gui came back, clasped his fists and saluted and reported: "Master, the slave and maid found out that the black hair was released by Lord Qiao, and the grain and grass that the black hair ate recently was also checked by Lord Qiao, and the slave and maid checked the records, there are one hundred and fifty horses in the palace, and the amount supplied by Lord Qiao is less than half of the horses to eat, and several horses have shown signs of poisoning, and the veterinarian has accidentally eaten a kind of bitter horse bean grass." ”
Lu Bochu's face sank even more, his eyes were cold, and he instructed the veterinarian: "Report truthfully to my father." ”
The veterinarian clenched his fists: "Yes, Seventeenth Prince." ”
Exit and go.
Ah Gui hurriedly poured Lu Bochu a cup of snow mountain hair tips to extinguish the fire.
"Master, don't be in a hurry to get angry, fortunately, Hei Maofu's life is great."
Lu Bochu took a long breath, still with a calm face, and said unhappily: "One hundred and fifteen horses can't be raised, what else can you do!" ”
was angry, but Lu Bochu felt that Qiao Jianghong was not so stupid and would not deliberately give Ma Dou hardship.
It's just that someone asked him to take the blame!
Qiao Jianghong can only blame himself for not being serious and letting others take advantage of the loopholes.
Emperor Changshun has many princes, and he is the most favored one, so Lu Bochu doesn't know who made Qiao Jianghong carry the pot.
The deceit of the nobles of this palace is like drinking water on a knife.
Lu Bochu instructed Ah Gui: "Continue to investigate this matter behind your back." ”
"Yes, master."
When Emperor Changshun learned of this, he angrily dropped a tortoiseshell glass, such a low-level mistake can also be made!
He immediately ordered the eunuch: "Shut up, face the wall from now until noon tomorrow!" ”
"Yes, Your Majesty, the slave will do it."
The minions were ordered to go out.
This black hair is not only Lu Bochu's favorite horse, but also one of Emperor Changshun's favorite horses.
This Qiao Jianghong is just managing this bit of horse, and he can't manage it well, but fortunately he didn't give him other positions, otherwise he would be a big basket!
Emperor Changshun originally thought that if Qiao Jianghong did his job honestly during this time, he would give Qiao Jianghong a similar official position after a while.
After all, he himself is not angry.
......
The polo club is over, and everyone is going back to their respective homes.
As soon as the Liang family followed the Liu family to the Water Shadow Hall, he couldn't wait to say: "Sister, this matter will trouble you, the more I look at that child, the more I like it." ”
Liu Shi took a sip of tea, she couldn't bear to say something ugly, she looked at Liang Wanru's expression, and she couldn't wait in her shyness.
But today in the polo field, the Jiang family didn't even give the two of them a straight eye.
Liu Shi glanced at Liang Wanru and asked gently, "Wanru, you also like it?"
Liang nodded shyly: "Ask my aunt to help match the bridge." ”
Liu didn't expect that the two of them had a very high vision, and sighed silently in her heart, she said vaguely: "The standard of Anfu is very high, and my aunt will look for other good men for you during this time." ”
Liang immediately smiled and said: "This matter will trouble my sister, this matter is difficult to say, in fact, it is easy to say and simple, my sister said hello to Qien, with Qien's help, it must be twice the result with half the effort." ”
The Liu family thought thoughtfully, if Liang Wanru really entered Anfu in the future, wouldn't this be a kiss and a kiss? It's also good for the Hou Mansion.
"I'll find a chance to talk to Seven Ntiti."
Liang Shile couldn't close his mouth.
Liang Wanru happily thanked her: "Thank you aunt, it seems that you will honor your aunt well." ”
After a hearty conversation, the mother and daughter went back to the guest room to rest.
Liang Wanru didn't stay excited, just wandered around the house.
The place she frequents is nothing more than the back yard, where there is a lotus pond and a small bamboo forest next to it.
The sky will be dark and cool.
The maid reminded her: "It's not early in the day, so let's go back and rest early." ”
Liang Wanru had no choice but to go back, and as soon as he walked to the main road, he ran into Qiao Jiangru.
She bent her knees: "Second Young Master." ”
Qiao Jiangru bowed slightly, and a light smile appeared on his lips: "Miss Liang." ”
Liang Wanru lowered her eyebrows and said, "It's not too early, I'll go back first." ”
After saying hello, she left.
Qiao Jiangru continued to Anhetang.
After arriving at Anhetang to greet the old lady, he got down to business.
"Grandmother, my grandson is not young, if I don't have a wife, I'm afraid it will make outsiders laugh."
Old Madam Qiao was sitting on the soft couch, settling accounts, and Qiao Jiangru disturbed her thoughts.
Putting down the thick booklet in her hand, Old Madam Qiao looked at Qiao Jiangru thoughtfully and asked, "Do you have a suitable candidate?" ”
"The marriage event is the order of the parents, and the grandchildren are all arranged by the grandmother."
Old Madam Qiao took a sip of tea and asked casually, "What do you think of Miss Liang?" is a cousin with your mother-in-law, and it can be regarded as a kiss. ”
Qiao Jiangru's face did not change emotionally, and said calmly: "Grandson will tell the truth, Grandchild feels that it is not suitable for Miss Liang, Grandchild wants to find a virtuous wife, instead of going to someone else's house and showing up to face the woman who picks and picks up the men outside." ”
He paused and continued: "Moreover, Miss Liang is afraid that she will not look down on the identity of her grandson. ”
Old Madam Qiao glanced at Qiao Jiangru meaningfully, knowing what he was thinking in his heart.
He also wants to marry a lady who is proficient in piano, chess, calligraphy and painting like Qiao Jianghong, isn't this a fool's dream?
No one will marry a concubine, and his identity as a concubine, if he is lucky, it is also a concubine from a large family to marry.
Qiao Jiangru has a high vision, and he can't look down on the girl from the concubine, and now he is still looking forward to the girl from which family to marry.
"You can't even look down on the marriage I found for you, and now come and beg me? Don't be too high-minded, live a good life, it's better than anything else. ”
"Grandson, I know that my grandmother is worried about my grandson's affairs, and my grandson just mentions it, if my grandmother notices a suitable candidate, she will definitely help her grandson."
Old Madam Qiao sighed: "Grandmaly, don't think about it, when you figure it out, come to me again." ”
When the words fell, the old lady raised her hand and motioned for him to retreat.
Qiao Jiangru retreated sullenly.
Old Madam Qiao glanced at the dark sky outside and asked, "Is Jiang Hong back?" ”