Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Capital of Waywardness
Hongshang nodded lightly in agreement, and stroked Lu Luo's head. Seeing that Bai Sheng and Tang Sui were both in the room, he greeted the two of them first.
Then, walking to Gao Ming's bed, Ying Ying squatted and saluted, and said, "Hongshang has seen Gao Ming's son." When the lady heard that the son was injured, she specially asked the slave to send some ginseng pills to recuperate for the child. ”
The voice of the red dress is gentle and clear, like the murmuring of a stream.
As he spoke, he gently placed a box on the head of Gao Ming's bed.
Sanqi ginseng pill is a good medicine for blood circulation and healing, and the princess's wife doesn't see anyone on weekdays, so she looks very cold, but she really has a heart.
"These are some spiritual fruits from the Cuifeng Garden in the back mountain, and it is quite beneficial to eat them. With that, Hongshang placed another basket of fruit on the table.
Gao Ming vaguely recognized a few, it was the fruit he ate at the last reception banquet, and the taste was also excellent. I remember that after eating at that time, my lungs were moisturized, and my whole body was comfortable, which must have some wonderful effects for regulating the body.
"Madame also heard that the son didn't sleep well last night, so she specially asked the slave and maid to send some soothing incense. Hongshang turned around and handed the soothing incense to Lu Luo.
This time, Hongshang finally placed all the things she brought with her.
Gao Ming only mentioned it to Lu Luo when he didn't sleep well, and even he didn't take it to heart.
Gao Ming couldn't help but sigh in his heart, this lady is really careful.
Looking at the crowd gathered in the house, Gao Ming's heart was warm.
Gao Ming remembered a winter day before, that day, he suddenly woke up in the middle of the night.
The head is groggy and the body is hot.
A throbbing pain in his stomach woke him from his dream.
He struggled to get up, endured the discomfort, first found an electric stove, plugged it into the toilet, then wrapped himself in a blanket, and sat on the toilet bowl of the toilet for the night until dawn.
Cowardly, very cowardly.
Looking back now, I'm glad that my head wasn't muddy at that time, and I didn't stink and pretentious. If you don't plug in the stove and don't have a blanket, it's hard to say whether you can wake up on the toilet.
Now, these people in the house who have only known each other for a day can afford a thousand, ten thousand electric stoves. Now, he also has the ability to be willful, and at the same time, he also has a reason to fight.
Gao Ming thanked him: "There is Sister Lao Hongshang, and I asked my sister to thank Mrs. for me." ”
Hongshang bowed her head and said yes, and then said goodbye to everyone and left.
Everyone laughed and chatted a few words, and then dispersed, leaving Gao Ming to recuperate.
Lu Luo accompanied Gao Ming to say something, seeing that the night was getting darker, Gao Ming had just been injured and needed to recuperate, so he lit a soothing incense for Gao Ming, and was ready to say goodbye and leave.
"Childe, I'll pour you a glass of water first, and I'll put it here. There is hot water in this small kettle. If you have anything inconvenient in the evening, just shout, and a sister will come to help you. ”
Lu Luo put the kettle on the head of Gao Ming's bed, and Gao Ming was able to reach out as soon as he reached out.
Gao Ming responded, "Okay, thank you Lu Luo." ”
Lu Luo arranged everything, leaned over to look at Gao Ming, and said, "Then, Childe, good night!"
In Gao Ming's heart, there seems to be a warm spring sun rising.
Gao Ming waved his hand lightly and said with a smile: "Lu Luo, good night!"
Lu Luo left a lamp for him, deliberately moved it to the head of the bed, and went out the door, gently closed the door and left.
Gao Ming lay quietly on the bed, listening to Lu Luo's footsteps gradually disappearing, then turned off the light and closed his eyes to fall asleep.
Gao Ming recalled the past two days, the first day he was almost cut his throat, and the second day he was almost beaten out. This little life is really rich.
It's funny to think about it.
The evening breeze blows through the trees, and the stars shine brightly.
I don't know if it's the effect of soothing the incense, or if it's easy to get tired after being beaten, so early, Gao Ming fell asleep.
Hmph, what is that Cheng Ping, I don't care what he is, I have to beat him to death! Pretend as if he is the only person in the world!
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In the early morning, before I opened my eyes, I suddenly felt the sun jumping in front of the window. I don't know if it's a dream, or if I really have a sixth sense.
Gao Ming woke up and tried to get out of bed.
I don't know what medicine I took yesterday, the effect is really good, although there is still some pain between the heart and lungs, but slowly get out of bed and move a little, it is still not a big problem.
Gao Ming pushed open the window, and really saw a ray of golden morning light, which was piercing through the light veil-like mist and falling on the windowsill. An early morning wind blew, and the tulle rolled up, driving the morning light to overflow. Patches of coolness came from the window, brushing through the long scattered hair.
Gao Ming watched Lu Luo pass by from a distance, and Lu Luo also looked up and saw Gao Ming, and said in surprise: "Huh, Childe, are you up?"
Gao Ming touched his nose, as if I must be three poles a day to get up.
Lu Luo stepped forward, found a dress for Gao Ming to put on, and said, "Childe, the weather is a little cold in the early morning, Childe still needs to pay attention." ”
Gao Ming agreed, very obedient.
Lu Luo saw Gao Ming's long hair scattered, so he picked up a comb and gently groomed Gao Ming's hair.
Gao Ming asked Lu Luo: "Lu Luo, who is that person named Cheng Ping, and who are those henchmen?"
While combing his hair, Lu Luo replied: "To the southwest of the palace, there is a general's mansion, which is the residence of the general of Zhenguo. This Cheng Ping is the general of the Zhenguo Dynasty in the current dynasty. ”
When Gao Ming heard this, he was extremely unhappy: "Just him, General Zhenguo?"
Lu Luo patted him lightly on the back: "It's a hereditary title." His father had outstanding military achievements during his lifetime, and was posthumously awarded the title of general of Zhenguo by the first emperor. He was the only male, and the title passed to him. ”
After Lu Luo's explanation, Gao Ming gradually got to know Cheng Ping a little.
Cheng Ping, sure enough, is not an ordinary wine and meat skin.
And in the direction that Lu Luo didn't see, Gao Ming's eyelids drooped, but his eyes were extremely firm.
Hehe, it's pretty powerful, Cheng Ping. However, the accounts that should be calculated still have to be calculated.
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In the past few days since he was injured, Gao Ming still insisted on practicing every day. It's just that the previous set of exercises must not be able to be practiced, so I practice sitting exercises, which is better than nothing.
Coincidentally, it has been raining for a few days, and it has been drizzling for a few days at a time.
During this period, the old storyteller and the girl who played the pipa often came to visit and thank Gao Ming.
Since the change in the teahouse, Changqing was afraid that the scoundrels would deliberately retaliate, so he deliberately brought his grandfather and grandson into the palace to live. When you meet, it's fate, and if you can help, you can help a little.
It was Gao Ming himself, who felt quite embarrassed, and felt that he was ashamed of this thanks. It really didn't help much, and I was beaten up when I went up. It was Lu Luo who raised the name of the county lord, which scared Cheng Ping away.
Although this old gentleman often tells stories among the common people, and mostly associates with poor rough men, he actually has a rather elegant temperament, with a faint bookish atmosphere, saying that he is a teacher in the school, and others also believe it.
And although the little girl is the daughter of a poor family, the old gentleman who follows the storytelling must not be able to live a delicate life. But his words and deeds are gentle and polite, often serving by the old gentleman's side, appearing well-behaved and filial, and he is also extremely polite to others. I just feel a little indifferent and rarely speak.
As for the most people who came to visit Gao Ming, except for Lu Luo, it turned out to be evergreen.