Wang Muzhi came in, worried that his words were not answered, and when he took the initiative to mention Ruan Jue, he couldn't help but feel a little pantothenic acid in his heart, and said: "His Royal Highness Ruan's Jiuhou didn't come, and His Royal Highness didn't go after the banquet, she didn't dare to sleep, so let the maid come to me to inquire." ”

Today's banquet is for the Ruan family, she officially entered the house, it stands to reason that Sima Pi should go to the cave room today, but she fell from the mountain rock at night, and the attendants were in a mess just now, busy calling the imperial doctor to get the medicine below, no one thought of telling Ruan Jue, but it made her panic all night, and she still didn't dare to sleep.

Sima Pi said: "Let her rest." ”

Wang Muzhi agreed, and his eyes suddenly turned to Wei Ji, who was kneeling on the ground.

She was surprised when she came in just now and saw that scene, it would not be unusual if it was usual, but Wei Ji was too good-looking, and the way Sima Pi approached her with his face hanging down was unprovoked.

"Why is Wei Xiaolangjun kneeling here, could it be related to His Highness's injury," Wang Muzhi asked.

Wei Ji felt that she was unlucky this night, and now she met the princess again, and lowered her head and said: "I didn't have time to rescue Your Highness when he fell, it was my fault, please punish the mother." ”

Wang Muzhi frowned, she took her background very seriously in her heart, although she was a little uncomfortable just now, she still spoke: "Your Highness, Wei Xiaolangjun is young and frail, and it is understandable, so there is no need to be too harsh." ”

A sarcastic smile tugged at the corner of Sima Pi's mouth, and he waved his hand to let her leave.

Wang Muzhi wanted to say a few words, but when he saw Sima Piyi's appearance, he had to stand up and leave.

Wei Ji knelt for a long time, her legs were numb, and she didn't know if Sima Pi deliberately tortured her like this, but now she could only endure it. She took advantage of Wang Muzhi's departure and quietly hammered her legs a few times.

Sima Pi turned his face sideways and saw it, and squinted his eyes and said, "Wei Xiaolangjun is aggrieved."

Wei Ji immediately said, "No." ”

Sima Pi sneered, "Even the princess intercedes for you, how can I punish you?"

Wei Ji worked hard all night, and at this time she was no longer panicking, raising her eyes, waiting for him to give a result as soon as possible.

Sima Pi met her eyes, and under the light, he could see that his eyebrows and eyes were exquisite, and his heart was so difficult to fathom that he couldn't help but soften a little, "Come here every day to decoct medicine until I recover from my injury." ”

Wei Jiao's heart fell to the ground, and she felt that this punishment was not enough, so she immediately bowed to the ground, "Your Highness has a big heart. ”

"." Sima Pi said.

Wei Ji was about to get up immediately, her body was just about to get up, her calves twitched and she almost knelt back on the spot, and Fu Bao saw it and hurriedly supported her. Wei Ji smiled at him and nodded in thanks, moved a little, and hurriedly left Sima Pi's bedroom.

During this period, Sima Pi had closed his eyes and seemed to be asleep.

When Wei Ji went outside, as if she had been pardoned, all the worries of the whole night were gone, and her mood was much more relaxed.

Although the scholars are now noble and have never been contaminated with mundane affairs, things like decoction are really not torture for her. But after a few moments, Wei Ji knew that it was too early to say this.

Wei Ji was about to leave the palace and go home, and the chamberlain went to ask and replied: "Your Highness wants to use a pair of medicines early in the morning, Xiao Langjun should not delay the time, it is time to decoction the medicine now." ”

Wei Ji was helpless, asked the location of the tea room, and hurriedly ran there, before dawn, she guarded the stove to decoct the medicine.

After two hours of frying and warming, Wei Ji handed over the medicine bowl to the inner servant, at this time the sky was white, she dragged her tired body and waited at the door of the inner hall, and when Sima Pi finished using the medicine, she could leave and come back tomorrow.

When the chamberlain came out, she asked, "I can go."

The chamberlain shook his head and said, "Your Highness let you in." ”

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I saw the comments saying that it was slow, and I went to look for the video to see it, but I didn't find it......

It's because I'm slow, and if I have a lot of words every day, I should feel okay.

I'd love to write more, really. But I don't go to Tsinghua because I don't want to go to Tsinghua University, I can only cry because I can't do it, I try to adjust as much as possible, and first strive to rely on the three days and four days Thank you to the little angel who voted for me during 2023-01-16 23:54:31~2023-01-17 23:10:13~

Chapter 88: Passing the word

Wei Ji stood in front of the door, waiting for the servant to make an announcement, and then heard a shout from inside.

After just over two hours, Wei Ji came to the bedroom in the side hall again. When she entered the door, she glanced inside, Sima Pi sat half-sitting with a pillow on his back, and there was an empty medicine bowl on the front of the bed, serving hot tea inside, After he rinsed his mouth, he saw Wei Ji come in, and said with a chuckle: "Your decoction skills are not inferior to calligraphy." ”

Wei Ji is silent, the pursuit of elegance is the ethos of the scholar clan today, and Sima Pi's words are equivalent to scolding.

Sima Pi saw that she was not as red-faced or thunderous as the other scholars, but he felt a little bored. Fu Bao saw his face, and a thick pile of prayers came out from the side.

Sima Pi said coldly: "I'm injured and can't do anything, since Wei Xiaolangjun writes well, come and go back for me." ”

Wei Ji looked at Fubao's hand, and counted them roughly, I am afraid that there will be no less than dozens of these posts, it stands to reason that there must be a scribe in the palace study, and there is no shortage of people to do things, but now Sima Pi has to call her.

Wei Ji sighed secretly, Sima Pi was really narrow-minded, and he said that he was punished, but he didn't make her feel better. Thinking so, she agreed. Fu Bao put the post on the long couch by the window, and the waiter moved Fang Ji, and took pens, inkstones, and other things. Wei Ji is also not good at using the people around Sima Pi, so she grinds it herself and sorts and classifies the posts first. There are local officials of Yuzhang here, and there are also letters of Jiankang exchanges.

Wei Ji didn't dare to look at the contents, and only distinguished them from the way she came. Don't look at the appearance of the post, but you can distinguish whether the content inside is important or not.

Jiankang's letters are, of course, the most important, because of Sima Pi's connection with the imperial city, while those in Yuzhang are prioritized according to the size of their official positions. She divided it into several piles and asked Sima Pi which pile to go back to first.

When she was classifying just now, Sima Pi glanced at it several times, and Fu Bao also secretly paid attention to it, for fear that this Wei Xiaolangjun would not know what to do, so he would directly open the healthy letterhead. But seeing that she was not in a hurry to divide it, she asked.

Sima Pi stretched his face and asked her to open Yuzhang's posts, one by one.

Wei Ji wrote down.

Sima Pi squinted at it, only to see her face hanging slightly, her expression was slightly tense, she looked very serious, and she wrote very quickly. The posture of the pen is beautiful, and at first glance, it is cultivated under the strict guidance of the tutor. After Wei Ji finished writing one, Sima Pi called for the paper to be brought.

Sima Pi looked at it and said, "The words are really good, and there is diligence." ”

Wei Ji said humbly.

Sima Pi said again: "Your family is also good at regular script, write a few words to see." ”

He said this, and the next post Wei Ji used regular script.

Sima Pi took it and looked at it, his eyes narrowed slightly, he didn't say anything, and asked her to go back and continue to go back. Holding the piece of paper just now, I thought in my mind, a beautiful and elegant hand, like a fragrant tree, it is a pity to use it to reply to the post, and it looks like it is suitable for writing poetry.

Wei Ji buried her head in replying to more than a dozen posts, and the feeling of hunger came well. She didn't sleep for two hours last night, and after being punished by Sima Pi, she went directly to the teahouse to decoct the medicine, the process was all done by herself, the old lady in the tea room didn't know if she got the letter, she was always staring behind her back, she didn't dare to be lazy, she didn't doze off for more than an hour and a half, and when the temperature came, she hadn't eaten a bite in the morning.

At this time, Wei Ji was already hungry, put down the pen and asked Fubao softly for a cup of tea.

Fu Bao originally didn't have a good impression of Wei Ji, who caused Sima Pi's fall, but she was born in the Shi clan and had a brother who was in charge of the army, so she was polite to her. But for most of the day, I saw that Wei Ji was honest, there was no one and no arrogance in the eyes of the children of the scholar clan, and her appearance was beautiful and exquisite, like a painting. My impression of her has changed a lot.

Seeing her open her mouth at this time, Fu Bao turned around and poured hot tea, thought about it, and put two more pastries on the plate.

Sima Pi glared at him.

Wei Ji immediately thanked Fu Bao for the hot tea pastry he brought, and after taking a sip of tea, he was about to go to get the pastry. Who knew that Sima Pi's speed of speech suddenly accelerated. She walked like a pen in her right hand, and quickly pulled it on the plate with her left hand, and took two bites of the pastry in her mouth.

Seeing that she was so busy, she didn't forget to eat in reply, her cheeks bulged out one after another, Sima Pi was angry and funny, and asked her to bring the written one, frowning and saying that her handwriting was sloppy, and asked her to rewrite it.

Wei Ji felt that although she wrote faster, the words were not bad as before, but it was not easy to argue, so she had to go back and write again. Before the person sat down, she stuffed the remaining piece of cake into her mouth first, the action was indecent, but it was better to resist hunger, and then she sat down and wrote slowly.

Fu Bao and the attendants on the side almost couldn't help but be happy.

replied to more than a dozen posts, and when it arrived, Wei Ji was tired and tired, and the two pastries in her stomach just now didn't last long, and she was hungry again. Sima Pi sat on the bed and checked her reply, and didn't speak for a long time. Bored, she tried to take her attention away, so she turned her head to look out the window, only to see someone walking slowly towards her from a distance.

After a while, the waiter outside and inside said, "Ruan's family asks to see His Highness." ”

Sima Pi came back to his senses, put down the post and said, "Ask her what's the matter."

The chamberlain quickly replied: "The soup that Ruan personally boiled in the morning wants to serve to His Highness. ”

Sima Pi frowned. Yesterday was the first day Ruan Jue entered the door, but he didn't go, he didn't want to spread the news about the fall at night, but it happened suddenly, and he felt ashamed when he was kicked down by a little Langjun, but fortunately it was only a traumatic injury. The princess already knew what he meant just now, and she didn't know what reason she used for Ruan. He thought for a while and said to Fu Bao: "Tang stays, let her go back first, and then go to see her in a few days." ”

Ruan Jue was waiting outside, wearing a azure embroidered skirt, the color was plain, and she was not dressed up gaudy just because she entered the mansion last night. She looked in the direction of the bedroom, not knowing what she was thinking, but she kept smiling on her face. It didn't take long for Fu Bao to come out and convey Sima Pi's words.

Ruan Jue couldn't help but be a little disappointed in her heart, and asked the maid to hand over the food box to Fubao, she said: "The princess said that Her Royal Highness has urgent matters to deal with, and Her Royal Highness drank a lot of wine last night, and I hope that Your Highness will put your body first." ”

Fu Bao said: "Lady's mind, the Sprinkle family must tell His Highness." Lady go back, if you need anything, if the servant is not able to serve effectively, just tell the princess. ”

Ruan Jue smiled slightly, a little embarrassed, his eyebrows seemed to be charming, and he turned around and left after thanking Fu Bao.

Fu Bao went back to tell Sima Pi, he laughed, and said, "Knowing and knowing is better than many people." ”

Wei Jue watched from the sidelines, and didn't feel that he was as affectionate and righteous to Ruan Jue as rumored outside, but even so, Ruan Jue was already from the palace, and if he found her head, it would be an offense to Sima Pi.

She was thinking about it, and Sima Pi suddenly raised her tone a little higher, "What do you think, there is one sentence missing here, and then I will rewrite it." ”

Wei Ji took it, and the content on it was clearly that what he just said was exactly what he said, and seeing that he suddenly changed his tone, he had to go back and rewrite it.

Sima Pi saw her burying her head in a book, and said to Fu Bao: "Set the meal." ”

Wei Ji took a pen and wrote faster.

Ruan Jue walked back slowly, passing by the garden, occasionally stopping to admire the flowers and plants. Seeing that she was still at ease, the maidservant admired her in her heart, but she still persuaded worriedly: "How can the lady be persuaded back so easily, and she should see His Royal Highness when she says anything." Last night......"

Ruan Jue said: "Last night, His Royal Highness came to the future, and everyone in the house laughed at me, didn't it?"

The maid sighed, "His Royal Highness's personality is changeable, it is difficult to please, if the lady really wants to gain a foothold in the palace, she should go to see the princess more, the princess is the noble daughter of the Taiyuan Wang family, the most sensible, open-minded and tolerant, if you can please the princess Niangniang, the lady will be better in the future." ”

Ruan Jue stretched out his hand and wiped the fallen flowers from the treetops, with a faint expression, "Who taught you this, cousin"

The maidservant stiffened for a moment and said, "This is a truth that everyone in the palace knows. ”

Ruan Jue said: "Although you are the maid of the Xie family, but now you have followed me into the palace, you should be the main one for everything you say, if I don't have a good life, can you please me" Speaking of this, she remembered the previous maid Xiaohuan, her heart had a headache, and she pretended to walk forward without anything, and when she saw that there was no one around, she said in a low voice: "The princess doesn't like me, in her eyes, the barriers of the scholars and the common people are clear, even if I let her be cheeky, I just let her look down on her." But Your Highness is different, why do you think Your Highness will accept me, I heard that Your Highness appreciates Dr. Zhao Lin's humble scholars very much, and in the future, I still look at Your Highness. ”

The maid said: "But last night Xuan Langjun passed the word......

Ruan Jue's complexion changed suddenly, and his supple expression was gone.

The maid was taken aback and said nothing more.

Ruan Jue quickly returned to his courtyard, Wang Muzhi is indeed everyone's style, and he did not treat her harshly in terms of food and clothing, and all the utensils in the house were good, but Sima Pi did not arrive last night, and she saw that most of the servants and maids in the palace had a wait-and-see attitude, and they came to her side, and they did not deliberately come up to please.

Ruan Jue is the most sensitive to the emotions and behaviors of these people around her, she only ate a few bites at noon, and when she returned to the room, there was no one else, and a line of tears poured out of the corners of her eyes.

Last night, the maidservant girl came to spread the word, saying that Xie Xuan had come to the palace, and asked someone to pass the word here.

Ruan Jue was worried about the events of the night at that time, but when she heard Xie Xuan's movements, she couldn't help but listen, but then what the maidservant said made her heart half cold. Xie Xuan asked the maid to pass the word, but the princess Wang Muzhi did not come out, so she asked her to listen to the princess.

Ruan Jue listened to the maidservant with a white face at that time, which was clearly a reminder that she could not get pregnant before the princess.

She was angry and angry, trembling all over, but in front of several handmaids, she had to suppress her resentment, the really trustworthy handmaidens around her had died, and now the few left by her were all from the Xie family, although the master and servant had been for many years, but she could not fully trust in her heart. She hated Xie Xuan for being ruthless, his childhood sweetheart for many years, he was so affectionate, but she hated her for still remembering the old love, and her heart throbbed when she heard his name, and she thought that he asked the maid to bring something, but she didn't expect it to be a warning.

Ruan Jue's teeth were about to be crushed, hatred seemed to be a flame burning from her heart, in the final analysis, now everything is unsatisfactory, all because of her life experience, since she was forced to be helpless, now she has chosen the king of Langya, she decided to take an unusual path, one day, she wants to call the Wei family, and the Xie family bows down to her.

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Chapter 89: The Cause of Evil

It's early autumn, the scorching heat subsides, and the cool breeze gradually rises.