I am Such a Woman
The news
that Emperor Yun Qing was seriously ill did not reach the palace. The Queen
ordered that the palace gates be closed, and no one be allowed to pass through
the palace to send messages. Even the Crown Prince and 2-Prince lived in heavy
guards. The Queen can trust her two sons, but she can't believe the people
around them.
The
Queen, who is not very management in most days, at this critical moment, she
showed her courage. When she married the emperor, the crown prince of the
emperor was in jeopardy, but she still followed the emperor without regrets.
She has suffered with the emperor for many years. At this age, she is still the
most trusted woman in the emperor's heart.
Tai-yi
Since entering the Great Moon Palace, I have never had a chance to come out
again. If any medicine is needed, the people around the Queen personally escorted
Tai-yi to the past, and the entire Tai-yi Courtyard was also blocked.
An hour
later, Emperor Yunqing woke up, and he saw the Queen sitting on the bed crying,
and wanted to sit up, but in the end he couldn't make any effort : "The Queen, what's wrong with you?"
"Your
Majesty, are you okay?" The Queen saw the emperor Yun Qing woke up, his
face showing a happy look, and he quickly waved for the Royal Doctor to come
and give the emperor a pulse.
Yun
Qingdi noticed that the situation was a bit wrong, but at this moment his brain
was chaotic, and he even stuttered : "The Queen, why are there so many people
around him?"
"Your
Majesty, Weichen will give you a diagnosis."
"You
step back, I'm fine, I don't need to diagnose the pulse," said Emperor Yun
Qing, who didn't like others to say that he had a physical problem. He was
furious and wanted to curse, but he said it intermittently yi, retreat to me!
"
The Queen
saw that Yun Qing's expression was distorted, and even her voice was a little
vague, and she felt that it was not very good. She gently held the emperor's
hand :
"Your Majesty, let the Royal
Doctor show you how it is, Think of 'Qieshi peace of mind, okay? "
Emperor
Yun Qing saw the Queen's tears, and the anger in his heart was gradually
suppressed. The couple had been married for so many years, and the Queen shed
tears in front of him countless times. He looked at the doctor standing next to
the Queen, a person whom he and the Queen had trusted, so Yun Qingdi did not
speak again.
The Queen
saw his attitude soften and turned to make a look at the imperial doctor.
The
imperial doctor stepped forward cautiously and paid a tribute to Emperor Yun
Qing before putting his hand on his wrist. Then he carefully squeezed his arm
and observed his pupils. After reading it, the doctor turned his head to wink
at the Queen, and said to the emperor, "Your Majesty, your current
physical condition needs to rest. "
"Take
care of yourself, you will know that you will keep him quiet," Emperor
Yunqing cursed, "I am the emperor, how to keep quiet."
The Queen
didn't expect Yun Qing to somehow lose his temper and calmed his emotions.
After he fell asleep, the Queen covered the quilt for him, and went to the
other party to diagnose the pulse of the emperor Yun Qing : "What's wrong with your body?"
"Back
to the Queen Niang-Niang, Wei Chen is incompetent," the Royal Doctor
kneeled in front of the Queen. "Your Majesty is overworked, and my body
may be stroked."
"What
are you talking about?" The Queen couldn't bear such a blow, and her body
shook. "Maybe healed?"
"Weichen
can only use acupuncture to clear his acupuncture points for his majesty. If
his majesty cooperates, it is also possible to sit up and walk step by
step," said the imperial doctor, "I'm afraid he will not cooperate
with Weichen's treatment. "
The room
became quiet, the Queen looked at the palace lights swaying out the window, and
slowly nodded, "My palace knows."
"Come!
Come!"
At this
moment, the Queen suddenly heard the roar of Emperor Yun Qing. She turned and
hurried into the room, seeing the pale color under her eyes, her eyes red, and
grabbing his hand, "Your Majesty, what happened to you?"
"Someone
is peeping out at you, and go and kill them!" Yun Qingdi pointed at the
tree shadow outside. "The Queen, you have to send someone to see."
The Queen
wanted to say that it was just a shadow of a tree, but looking at him so crazy,
he nodded and said, "'Qieshi is here."
The
guards couldn't, and the tree had to be cut down in the end to convince the
emperor that the Tatars had been captured. But Emperor Yun Qing didn't sleep
well this night. He woke up from time to time, chanting Fu-ma, Cheng Anbo, etc.
in his mouth, and he was still frightened.
The
Queen's palm was a little cold. She knew who Fu-ma and Cheng Anbo were in her
mouth, but it was because she knew that she would feel the chill in her heart.
Fu-ma of
1st-Elder Princess took care of Her Majesty that year, His Majesty was
calculated by 2-Prince. During the autumn hunting, Fu-ma secretly gave him his
prey. His Majesty was crowded out on Chaotang, and Fu-ma also supported His
Majesty. As for Rong-Xia father Cheng Anbo, he was a companion to his majesty
when he was a teenager, and he accompanied him to help him when he was the most
difficult.
Later, Cheng
Anbo Yingnian died early, and Eldest-son was gone. The huge Cheng Anbo
government left only Rong-Xia. She always thought that her Majesty was
nostalgic, so she took special care of Rong-Xia.
But if
the truth of the facts is like this, why is His Majesty full of terror when
referring to these two men? Your Majesty ... What have you done to these two?
The Queen
sits dead by the dragon bed all night, and when it's almost dawn, she stands up
a bit stiff and looks at the little morning light coming through the window.
"Come, invite the Crown Prince."
"Yes."
After a
scent of incense, Emperor Yunqing woke up, he looked at the dim light outside,
thinking that he should go to the dynasty. There is a Dachao meeting today.
Then he still couldn't move, he didn't even feel a bit.
"The
Queen, what's wrong?"
The Queen
lifted the curtain, went to the bed and sits down, and gently put his hand on
the back of his palm. "Your Majesty, you are not well. Is it better not to
go up?"
"What
the hell is wrong, Wang De?" The emperor's expression was not so good. He
didn't even believe the Queen.
"Your
Majesty, nubi are here." Wang De walked in from the outside, and he looked
awkward, as if he had not slept overnight.
"Come
and tell me, what's wrong with you?"
Wang De
knelt in front of the emperor, and hit his forehead on the cold ground, but was
afraid to say a word.
"Dog,
you don't even listen to your words, what's the use of your words?" When
Emperor Yun Qing looked at him like this, he was furious, "Come!"
"Your
Majesty," the Queen interrupted him, stroking his chest gently,
"Tai-yi said, you should not be angry now."
Emperor
Yun Qing stared at the Queen : "Then you tell me, why can't your body
move?"
The Queen
looked at this tall man and became so embarrassed all night. His eyes were
sour, and he was afraid to let the emperor see his tears.
"Yeah
..." Emperor Yun Qing slowly eased over, he looked at his shoulders
trembling, and did not dare to look at his Queen. "Is he a stroke?"
"Your
Majesty ..." The Queen wiped away the tears in her eyes, "Tai-yi
said, as long as you take a good rest, you will be fine."
Emperor
Yun Qing closed his eyes, and only a few moments later he tried to calm himself
:
"Let people pass on
Rong-Xia, Zhou Bingan, Zhang Qihuai, and Zhao Weishen into the palace."
Rong-Xia
is the Shangshu of the Ministry of Officials, Zhou Bingan is the Shangshuling,
Zhang Qihuai is the Shangshu Shangshu, and Zhao Weishen is the Warring
Shangshu. These are the people in Yunqing's heart who are trustworthy.
The Queen
responded quickly.
As soon
as the eunuchs of the Darens went, the Crown Prince came in. He didn't know
what was happening in the palace. After being surrounded by the East Palace, he
was disturbed until he saw the empress and the two. Only barely relieved.
"The
Crown Prince, Your Majesty is not feeling well today. You temporarily help His
Majesty's Prison State," the Queen didn't mention how badly Emperor
Yunqing was. "If you don't understand anything, you can come to Her
Majesty for advice."
"Fu
Huang, what's wrong with you?" The Crown Prince heard that Jian Guo was
not excited, but looked at Emperor Yun Qing with concern. "It is his son
who is not filial, but he does not know that Fu Huang is unwell." His eyes
were red. Looking at the emperor lying in bed, I felt guilty.
"I
have nothing to do, just Tai-yi said I need to keep quiet," said the
emperor, speaking slowly, and he wanted to make his words sound clearer.
"I met a few key ministers of North Han. After you've supervised the
country, be good Don't be reckless to discuss state affairs with these Darens.
"
"Fu
Huang, your son-zi is still less than half of you. How can you do the job of
supervising the country?" The Crown Prince shook his head again and again,
"You get better soon."
If the
Crown Prince usually spoke like this, the emperor would only feel that he was
weak and incompetent, but at this time, he looked at the son again very
pleasingly, because the son trusted him wholeheartedly, and even did not care
about the prison. When he was happy, he asked the Crown Prince a few more
words, or something he was unwilling to say to the Crown Prince before.
When Wang
De came in and said that several Darens had arrived, the emperor asked the Queen
and the Crown Prince to help him sit up and let him arrange his appearance,
barely maintaining the dignity of the emperor, and then let Wang De go. Xuan
these people.
The
morning in April or May was not too cold, but I got out of the bed in a hurry, and
even the clothes were hurriedly set, and some Darens were not too comfortable.
And seeing three steps and one whistle in the palace, one guard in five steps,
the guards all wore waist knives and placed their hands on the handles, and
they guessed that something would happen in the palace.
Rong-Xia,
the youngest of the four, walked to the end. The other three wanted to ask him
a few words, but under the surveillance of countless pairs of eyes around them,
they were not good enough to turn back, and only came to the outside of the
Great Moon Palace. .
The guard
at the Da Yue Gong Palace is even more rigorous. The four stood side by side
under the eyelids of the guards. Zhou Bingan turned to look at Rong-Xia. Make
them feel ashamed.
"Master
Zhou, Master Rong, Master Zhao, and Master Zhang, the emperor has
invited." Wang De stepped out, saluted the four, and made a gesture of
please.
"There
is labor." Seeing Wang De solemn expression, Zhou Bing's lips were
clenched tightly, and he secretly grieved in his heart. This is not only a
major event, I am afraid it is a monstrous event.
When the
four entered the door, they smelled a strong smell of medicine in the room. The
eunuch palace girl knelt down the whole room, the Crown Prince and the Queen
stood beside the dragon bed, and the emperor was still lying. Although Jingqi
Shen looked okay, their slightly unnatural expression, turbid eyes, and
slightly crooked mouth, let them raise their breath secretly.
Your
Majesty, this is not great.
Jingting
Government House.
Ban-Hua
woke up from her sleep, turned around and saw that the sky was still dark
outside, and fell back into the bed. But I don't know why, she couldn't fall
asleep when she was tossing and turning in bed. It wasn't until the day was
bright that she stumbled to sleep.
"Well."
"Well."
Ban-Hua
opened her eyes and looked at the old man sitting next to the bed, and then
flew into her arms : "the Grandmother, why are you here?"
"I'll
see you," 1st-Elder Princess caressed her head lovingly, and smiled,
"the Grandmother is happy today."
Ban-Hua
was tired of 1st-Elder Princess's arms and asked curiously, "What are you
happy about?"
1st-Elder
Princess smiled and said nothing, but patted her back gently, as if coaxing a
baby. Ban-Hua felt the Grandmother's arms soft and fragrant, and she was drowsy
and wanted to sleep.
"I
went back with your 'Grandfather."
Confused,
she heard the Grandmother say so.
Strange,
'Grandfather hasn't gone west long ago, why did the Grandmother go back with'
Grandfather?
West?
Ban-Hua
opened her eyes suddenly, it was already bright outside, and she got up from
the bed, rubbing her eyebrows with a grin. Really thinking about it, dreaming
at night, I heard the old Duke mentioned the Grandmother at Cheng Duke House
yesterday, and she dreamed of her old man.
"County
Owner, are you awake?"
Ban-Hua
clapped her hands when she heard Maid's voice.
The Maid
heard high-five and came in with their toiletries. When Ban-Hua rinsed his
mouth, Ruyi whispered, "Country Owner, there was someone in the palace
just now. Please ask Duke to go up."
Ban-Hua
spit out the water in his mouth and wiped the corners of his mouth with a
handkerchief, "Isn't my father still keeping filial piety?"
"Slaves
don't know," Ruyi shook her head, "but Furen said, and when you wake
up, go to the main Courtyard."
"I
see," Ban-Hua nodded, changed his clothes and combed his hair, and then
took Maid to the main Courtyard. She got up late, Yin-shi and Ban-Heng were
already sitting at the table, and when she saw her in, Yin-shi didn't let her
salute, he just let her sit down.
"I'm
afraid something is happening in the palace." Yin-shi took a sip of tea
and said to the two children, "You two of Anan have stayed at home in the
last two days and stayed away. Let's see what happened."
"What
happened?" Ban-Hua glanced around without seeing his father. "I only
heard Ruyi say that someone in the palace announced that his father was
up?"
"Yeah,"
Yin-shi nodded, and then said, "Fang Cai sent a person to the news to say
that the palace is not very good, let us pay attention."
Zhao
Weishen, a soldier of the Ministry of War, had received the blessings of
Ban-Lao-ye in the early years. Although the two people have not seen each other
in the past few years, they have sent someone to pass on a secret message in
case of a big event in private, so as not to let Ban-jia Nothing is known,
causing disaster.
However,
although both surnamed Zhao, Zhao Weishen had nothing to do with the
assassinated Zhao Jia family, different sects and different races, but it
happened to be the same shi.
Ban-Heng
and Ban-Hua nodded cleverly when they heard the words, and Yin-shi laughed with
a smile : "It's not that you should be restrained
at once, just be careful. If it's just the family of Zhao Shangshu, The thing
is not so serious. However, before Zhao Shangshu, someone sent a message.
"
"Who?"
What Ban-Hua thought was that they had a better relationship with their family,
except for some playboys who were less informed than them, that is, some people
who were born as military commanders, but most of these people were not
considered identities. Too high, even if you have the intention to give them a
message, there is nothing to tell.
"Your
fiance Rong Junbo," Yin-shi took out a note and put it in front of
Ban-Hua. "Look at it."
The words
on the note were scribbled, with only six words in total, as if written in a
hurry.
There is
something in the palace, be cautious.
Ban-Hua
glanced at the note, put it on a burning candle, and after all the pieces of
paper were burned to ashes, she said, "Mother, now we should have
everything do not know."
Yin-shi
smiled : "You're right, we didn't know
anything."
Ban-Heng
look at Yin-shi, and look at Ban-Hua, the misty water.
Know for
a while, don’t know for a while, and be cautious again. What does this mean?
Yeah,
what does this mean?
Ban-Huai,
who had been dug out of the bed, stood in the hall in an awkward manner, and
the familiar playboys were still standing beside him. But these playboys may
not be complete even if they are facing up. How can everyone be here today?
Several
other playboys are more surprised than Ban-Huai. Ban-Huai usually does not love
to come to the dynasty. Now that he has filial piety on his body, there is even
more reason not to come to the dynasty. Why did he come today? But now it’s in
the chapel, and they don’t know how to ask, Ban-Huai didn’t say anything more
than he meant to let him come.
Several
other playboys suddenly realized that it turned out to be His Majesty.
After
half an hour, His Majesty has not appeared, and the courtiers were a little
puzzled. This is half an hour later than the start of the weekly Dachao
Association. Why hasn't His Majesty come out?
While
everyone was guessing, Rong-Xia and four others appeared. All of them were
dignified, and they didn't say a word after entering the hall, causing other
ministers to wonder, but they couldn't figure it out.
"His
Crown Prince is here!"
Everyone
saw the Crown Prince wearing the Crown Prince brocade with embroidered dragons,
wearing five dragons around the bead crown, and entered with the eunuch. The
eunuchs and courtiers knew that it was Wang De, the eunuch's chief beside her.
"Fu
Huang is alive, from a country of solitary confinement," the Crown Prince
went to the temple. Instead of sitting on a dragon chair, he sits on the side
seat under the dragon chair. "Fu Huang is unwell and needs a few days of
rest. So for a while, I have to take care of you, Darens. "
His
Majesty's discomfort, even to the point where the Crown Prince will be in
prison? !!
"The
officials see His Royal Highness, The Crown Prince Chitose Chitose
Chitose."
Well,
anyway, they are courtiers, helping the emperor, or the Crown Prince. It doesn't
make any difference. As long as the Crown Prince brain is normal, he won't
somehow go crazy, they can bear it.
The only
thing that makes people feel subtle is that at this critical moment, the four
people that Her Majesty summoned were people who had nothing to do with Yan
Party or Stone Party. It can be seen that Yan Hui and Shi Chonghai had lost
their status in His Majesty's heart. Why is it so important that His Majesty
only called Cheng Anbo and others?
The Crown
Prince has a mild personality and unstable foundation, so talking and doing
things in the chapel will inevitably be greatly reduced. Fortunately, the Yan
Party and the Shi Party were hit hard. The influence in the country is not as
good as before. In addition, there are also people like Rong-Xia who are very
busy. This big dynasty meeting can be regarded as a successful end. The Crown
Prince even won Young officials praise.
As soon
as the chapel was over, the Crown Prince rushed back to Dayue Palace to report
what happened in the chapel today. The ministers reported those major
incidents. They told the Emperor Yun Qing in fifteen and ten, even Yun Qing
gave a lot of memorials. Emperor read it again.
Emperor
Yun Qing's respect for him was very useful, and the dissatisfaction with the
Crown Prince gradually disappeared.
It was
just this good mood that disappeared after hearing someone said that 2-Prince
clashed with his guard. Emperor Yun Qing said coldly, "You don't need to
worry about him, let him make trouble."
"Fu
Huang," the Crown Prince hesitated. "The second brother is just
reckless. As long as someone explains it to him, he will understand."
"Explain?"
Emperor Yun Qing was dissatisfied. "He is in his twenties, and still has
no brains. Is he really willing to die of suffocation?"
"but……"
"You
don't need to help him talk anymore," Emperor Yun Qing's expression on his
half face froze. "Look at it, half of the problems in this body are out of
anger!"
The Crown
Prince opened his mouth and looked at Yun Qingdi distorted face. He didn't dare
to stimulate him anymore, so he continued to read the memorial and diverted Yun
Qingdi attention.
"Master
Rong," Master Zhou and Rong-Xia walked out of the palace door and
whispered to him, "I'm afraid your Majesty's body is not very good."
Rong-Xia
sighed : "Your Majesty is the Son of God, and
there is no blessing from Heaven," he said.
Master
Zhou knew that he was talking on the scene, and smiled : "The old man is looking forward to it
too."
Rong-Xia
turned to look at Master Zhou, and said earnestly, "Your Majesty's body
will never fail."
Master
Zhou froze for a moment, then looked away, "Master Rong is right."
"Master
Zhou, Jun Bo." Ban-Huai saw the two, patted the horse under him, and let
it catch up as soon as possible. Rong-Xia turned back to see him, busy holding
the reins, and not letting the horse go any further. After Ban-Huai moved
closer, he was slightly behind Ban-Huai by half a horse, "Bo."
Ban-Huai
yawned and was forced to get up early in the morning. His mental energy wasn't
much better. "How is your majesty there?"
Master
Zhou glanced at Rong-Xia without speaking.
Rong-Xia
whispered : "Your majesty has a stroke and needs to
rest."
Stroke?
Ban-Huai
was secretly surprised that this problem can be difficult to cure, from
inability to use his hands and feet, to paralysis in bed. No wonder why the
Crown Prince, a stroke emperor, sits high on the temple?
Zhou
Bingan next to him was even more surprised than Ban-Huai. He didn't expect
Rong-Xia to tell Ban-Huai about the incident. Isn't he afraid that Ban-Huai
can't hide it, causing him trouble?
When he
got off the road, Zhou Bing-An saw Rong-Xia going in the same direction as
Ban-Huai. Suddenly, it seemed that Rong-Xia really treated Ban-Huai as his
father-zi. That Fu-Le County Owner really has such a big charm that Rong-Xia
actually made such acts?
He looked
up at the sun hanging in the sky and shook his head secretly. Last night it was
spring thunder, and today it was sunny. The weather was really unpredictable.
Ban-Huai
rarely invites Rong-Xia to come in as a guest. This is a difficult treatment
for Rong-Xia after getting engaged with Ban-Hua. So when Ban-Huai invited him
to the door today, he agreed without hesitation.
His
future father-zi said that when men are pursuing their favorite woman, their
skin is thicker, so he is learning from his father-zi.
"I've
seen Lao-ye, I've seen Cheng Anbo," the porters of Ban-jia saw two of
them, saluting and saluting, pulling horses and pulling horses, attentive and
enthusiastic, and several manservants surrounded the two. After saluting the
two people through the door, they saluted.
This is
also a major characteristic of Ban-jia subordinates, that is, they are
particularly enthusiastic about the host and guests. This enthusiasm gives
people a feeling that all subordinates look forward to his arrival.
Rong-Xia
has been to a lot of people as guests, like the Ban-jia porter, and there are
really few.
"Go,
talk inside," Ban-Huai patted Rong-Xia on the shoulder and took Rong-Xia
straight into Ermen. However, before the two entered the door, someone had
already reported Yin-shi to make Yin-shi ready.
"Who?"
Ban-Hua was sitting in the courtyard of Yin-shi, listening to the book, and
heard the next report, "Do you say anyone is here?"
"Rong
Bo-Ye."
"He,"
Ban-Hua sits back softly and said to the female storyteller, "Since it's
Rong Bo-Ye, it's okay, you keep talking."
Yin-shi
heard her a glance at her : "It's getting more and more unruly, wait
for Rong Bo-Ye to come in and see how you look like you are still listening to
the story?"
"He
is different from other people," Ban-Hua ate a piece of fruit with a
silver fork, wiped the corners of his mouth, and said, "Some scholars in
the world are unreasonable acid scholars, while some scholars are kind-hearted
and unconstrained. At the festival, what about him ... "Speaking of this,
she blinked." It's about people who are informal. "
"He
informal, it's his generosity," Yin-shi waved his hand to let the
storyteller back down. "But it doesn't mean that our family can't know how
polite."
After
all, Yin-shi didn't know enough about Rong-Xia nature, so she paid more
attention than Ban-Hua.
Ban-Hua
wants to say that their family and Rong-Xia don't have to be polite to this,
but in the face of her mother's beautiful pair of eyes, she swallowed it back.
Mother's
remarks are not without reason.
Walking to
the Xinghuamen, Rong-Xia saw Ban-jia men lead out two women who were dressed as
women. These two people did not look like Ban-jia nubi , but they were not like
noble people.
"Duke,"
the two female storyteller Teachers saluted, seeing Ban-Huai behind him, and
once again blessed the blessing, before bowing back.
"This
is a storyteller Teacher at home," Ban-Huai laughed. "I keep them for
fun on most days."
Thinking
of Ban-Hua habit of listening to stories and telling the story, Rong-Xia smiled
:
"Very good."
It has
been known for a long time that Ban-jia raised a storyteller Teacher, but only
after seeing it, Ban-jia people freedom and attention to life are enough to
make many people envy.
"Father,
Rong Bo-Ye." Ban-Heng greeted him, relieved that there was nothing wrong
with Ban-Huai. His father was called away early in the morning by the palace,
and no news came out. He didn't even hear what the storyteller Teacher said.
Tables
and chairs were set up outside the courtyard, with tea and snacks on them.
Yin-shi and Ban-Hua were sitting at the table. Rong-Xia stepped forward to
present Yin-shi, and presented a gift that was bought on the road.
"Our
family doesn't pay attention to this," Yin-shi smiled and greeted
Rong-Xia. "Sit down next time."
"It's
not a valuable thing," Rong-Xia eyes from the Yi language swept over
Ban-Hua from time to time. "Just looking at something interesting, the
younger generation thought that everyone could have a taste."
Ban-Heng
sniffed. This "everyone" only includes his sister? These baubles are
obviously coaxing his little Miss. He, a Big Lao-ye, wouldn't be interested in
this.
Yin-shi
also guessed that Rong-Xia was careful. She smiled and let Rong-Xia sit down.
"Reminder of Many Thanks today."
Rong-Xia
shook his head : "Aunt said this, she treated the junior
as an outsider."
Ban-Heng
bowed his head and played with the tea cup in his hand, which made it sound
like he was Ban-jia insider.
"Furen,
shouldn't it be lunch?" Ban-Huai felt his stomach. "Get up early in
the morning and don't even have the opportunity to make good use of
refreshments."
"Already
prepared," Yin-shi saw that he always demolished himself, curious and
funny, and asked the Maids to wash their hands and face.
"Rong
Bo-Ye, today is a good day, and lunch is used in the garden. What do you
think?" Yin-shi wiped it off and turned to Rong-Xia.
"The
garden in Guifu is very beautiful. Dining here can make people feel
refreshed," Rong-Xia nodded busily. "Everything is controlled by my
aunt."
"Um."
Yin-shi nodded.
The meals
were served quickly, ranging from light and spicy to sweet and salty, with
diverse flavors and colors. Rong-Xia found that Ban-jia has a small population
but different tastes. In the past, when Ban-jia people were not so casual, it
now seems that Ban-jia people really do not feel wronged in eating this aspect.
There is
also Ban-jia people who use rice and do not use nubi to serve, and they are not
too particular about the rules of eating, and can talk about gossip about their
neighbors.
It seems
that the last time when he came to the inner courtyard for dinner, the Ban-jia
people were more subtle, and now they are showing their true colors.
Hearing
what they said, he knew that Popo on the other street likes tossing
daughters-zi and his son is not filial. His topic is even more shocking than
when he came last time. It can be seen that when Ban-jia people are usually
bored, Go listen to these.
"My
Shi-zi," Ban-Huai gave Rong-Xia a cup of digestive tea after
half-satisfied meal, and squinted, "The people in our family are so lazy,
they make you laugh."
Rong-Xia
opened her brows and smiled at the corners of her mouth : "No, that's fine."
The
Ban-jia people no longer cover his true character to receive him, indicating
that the Ban-jia people have begun to value him.
Ban-Huai
drank tea and watched Rong-Xia smile without saying a word.
"The
junior family has no elders and no nephews. Being able to eat at the same table
with the Bo family is a treat for the juniors," said Rong-Xia, turning to
see Ban-Hua. "In the future, if Bo doesn’t get married, I hate it, and I
often bring County Owner back for dinner. "
The words
"come back" were heard in Ban-Huai ears, which was extremely ironing,
so it seemed that the marriage mentioned by Rong-Xia was no longer so
exclusive. "After the marriage, you two little young men stayed in the
empty mansion. It’s also deserted in the house. The yard in the house will
always be reserved for you. Come back whenever you want. "
"Lao-ye,"
Yin-shi pushed her daughter out without thinking of Ban-Huai in two or two
sentences. She scraped the lid of the tea cup in her hand. "Yi and Rong
Bo-Ye wedding is still It's too early to mention these now. "
"Yes,
yes." Ban-Huai nodded again and again, before Yin-shi, he had no position.
Rong-Xia
got up and gave a big gift to the two : "The younger generation knows that it
would be a bit rude to say this today, but the younger generation has to
mention it. His Majesty's body is not as good as the day, the Crown Prince is
weak, 2-Prince Ambitious, juniors are worried about trouble in Capital City.
"
Ban-jia
people : Yeah,
not only will troubles occur, but they will also change generations.
Rong-Xia
thought that Ban-jia people would be curious and panic, but in the face of
their “so” expressions, Rong-Xia actually had a kind of saying just
"Congratulations on getting rich and everything goes well."
"Bo
is valuable, and the younger generation is worried that someone will write on
your house," Rong-Xia frowned. "Please be cautious in the
future."
Ban-Huai
nodded, "Many Thanks remind me."
"In
addition, the younger generation feels that there will be a big day after the
spring of next year," Rong-Xia looked up at Yin-shi and Ban-Hua. "The
younger generation sincerely proposes to marry the County Owner, hoping to set
the date earlier. If your Majesty ... ... the juniors worry that it will be
more troublesome later. "
Ban-Heng
supported one cheek with one hand and looked at Rong-Xia with a crooked face.
The real focus was finally reached.
When
Ban-Huai and Yin-shi heard this, they did not immediately refute. Especially
Yin-shi, she had a thoughtful expression on her face, and looked at Ban-Hua
half a while later, and suddenly smiled : "Rong Bo-Ye didn't know anything, we
Ban-jia were never particular about etiquette. People. When you and my Miss get
married is indeed a big deal, but it's not just us who decides. "
In her
opinion, there are many benefits to marrying Rong-Xia. One is that the
population is simple, and marrying in the past need not be bothersome. There
are no elders on it, and there are not so many rules in terms of rules. You
don’t have to get up early to ask for help. Lazy temperament makes her go to
ask Popo for dinner as soon as it dawns. Yin, who is a mother, -shi Just think
about it and feel reluctant. The daughter she raised in the palm of her hand
has never had any hardships since she was a child. How could she be relieved
when she marries into someone else’s house and suffers?
Then she
just observed Rong-Xia herself. This person has a good temperament and a broad
mind. The temperament of her family is not too good. Marrying a man with a
better temper can make life more comfortable and interesting. If after getting
married, the husband and wife get together, but get angry every day, not good
everywhere, then what fun is there after the marriage?
The most
important point is that Rong-Xia has clearly learned about 婳 婳 temper and her
hobby, and sometimes his eyes when looking at 婳 婳 are gentle.
As a
mother, Yin-shi thinks about many things, but the only thing she wants is for
her children to have a smooth life.
"The
juniors understand," Rong-Xia smiled and looked at Ban-Hua.
Ban-Hua
looked up and faced Rong-Xia eyes, without twisting or dodging, just blinking
those beautiful eyes, "What day do you think is good?"
"After
the spring of next year," Rong-Xia laughed. "At that time, hundreds
of flowers were in full bloom, and the County Owner was in red. It must be the
most beautiful new Niangzi in the world."
Ban-Hua
eyes laughed into a crescent moon.
Just when
Rong-Xia thought she would agree, Ban-Hua tilted her head and looked grumpy. “I
think about it again, at least ... you have to combine the eight characters,
count the days, and talk about these things.”
Rong-Xia
said unhurriedly : "I have asked the people in the Heavenly
Prison to calculate the number of eight characters, and they haven't done it.
February 26 next year is a good day."
"Hmm
..." Ban-Hua didn't expect Rong-Xia to move so fast, she really counted
the days, she turned her head and said no reason, "So, then you ..."
"Then
you should have three media and six hires, and explain the rules you should
talk about," Ban-Hua twisted her face and whispered, "It can't be
so."
Rong-Xia
laughed, her voice soft as if it were spring breeze, scratching Ban-Hua ears
and itching, causing the tips of her ears to turn red.
"Country
Owner, please rest assured, I won't let you feel a little wronged by the
rules," Rong-Xia is not annoyed. Instead, it's like conniving at children.
"I'm not an impatient person, just the County Owner. It's too important
for me. I can't bear to be negligent. "
Ban-Huai
touched his chin next to him. Although Rong-Xia was just his future son-zi, he
behaved quite like the style he used to be.
Yin-shi
took a sip of tea and did not interrupt the two. She stood up and said,
"I'm going to rest in the back room."
This
attitude is almost close to not getting married in February next year.
"Furen,
I'll go with you." Ban-Huai held Yin-shi hand, leaving Ban-Heng behind.
"Aunt
Bo walks slowly." Rong-Xia saluted.
Ban-Heng
looked at the parents who left, and looked at her sister and future brother-zi.
She twisted uncomfortably, holding down a tea cup and drinking tea, she did not
leave. He is a principled person, for example, not to let people approach his
sister easily.
Fortunately,
Rong-Xia knows that this is Ban-jia, and has not done too much. Faced with
Ban-Heng's gaze, he smiled at Ban-Hua helplessly, "I'll rest for a few
days, can I have time to go to the western suburbs with paper kite?"
"Paper
kite?" When Ban-Hua heard it, the spirit suddenly came. "Okay, I like
to go!"
Ban-Heng
coughed : "I'll go too." When his parents were
there, he also called his sister County Owner in a regular manner. This would
turn into a nagging. This is not Shuzhou face-changing trick.
Rong-Xia
smiled and looked at Ban-Heng. Ban-Heng straightened his back.
"There
are so many people who are busy," Rong-Xia said.
Ah.
Ban-Heng
smiled at Ban-Hua.
Rong-Xia
left Ban-jia for nearly three hours before leaving, and after leaving the door
of Ban-jia, waited for a guard outside to greet him : "Bo-Ye, the person from Qin Tianjian
wants to see you."
The
people in Qin Tianjian are observing astronomy and geography, and inferring the
climate change from the changes in the astrological clouds. If they encounter
extreme natural disasters, they have to work part-time to pray for the sky. I
’m not sure if they are useful. Beheaded because of the disaster year.
The
beheaded people are generally unlucky, because they meet ghosts and gods who
believe that Qin Tianjian should pray for rain.
Qin
Tianjian has all kinds of people, some like to observe astrology, some people
like to study what seismograph, Qin Tianjian's people are not high grade, and
they are very ordinary in the middle of the country. Only aristocrats hold
various birthday characters When they let them infer numerology, they have a
sense of existence.
The
people of Qin Tianjian also feel very wronged. They know how to observe
astronomy and meteorology, which does not mean that they will tell fortunes.
However,
as an official in the country, there are few special skills that can't be
mixed, so the people of Qin Tianjian gradually learned a new skill, that is,
the deduction of the eight characters of birth, numerology and metaphysics.
These nobles flickered.
The
Supervisor of Qin Tianjian, Lord Hu was only a small doctor from Jiupin, but
since he was a young man with a strong iron tie, he was trusted by the nobles.
In just ten years, he became In order to see the most qualified person in the
Qin Tianjian, many people called him Hu Teacher as soon as he saw him.
At first
Cheng Anbo asked him to calculate the birth date, and he was very happy.
However, with a figure of eight, he almost thought that something was wrong
with his eyes, or that the character was wrong.
No matter
what he counts, this is obviously a very precious but premature death.
Guiji has
the appearance of Feng Fae, but it also has the sign of short life, especially
the sign of short life, but the form of Feng Fae is nothing.
My life
is gone, how can I fly?
The Crown
Prince already has the Crown Princess. If the Crown Prince is on the throne,
the Queen is the Crown Princess. What's the matter with Fu-Le County Owner? It
is 2-Prince ascension, and with 2-Prince disgust to Fu-Le County Owner, it is
impossible for her to become the Queen.
This
shows that the County Owner may be the latter type of life.
Short-lived
appearance.
There is
another possibility, but he dare not admit it, or he does not want to admit it.
He sighed
secretly, thinking about it, but decided to meet Rong Bo-Ye. In any case, he
can also be regarded as a person attached to Rong Bo-Ye, and these things can't
be hidden from him anyway.
Rong-Xia
saw Master Hu in his own home. He walked to the top and sits down : "Hu Teacher, is the character okay?"
"Rong
Bo-Ye, my ability is not good, I'm afraid it is ..."
"I
never doubted the ability of Hu Teacher. What I said was straightforward."
Rong-Xia said, "I have a problem with the days I asked you to set?"
"It
was indeed a good day to marry, but ..." Master Hu looked at Rong-Xia in
embarrassment. "The problem is Fu-Le County Owner."
Rong-Xia
frowned upon hearing the words : "What's wrong with her character?"
"Fu-Le
County Owner seems to be prominent, but it has a destiny," said Master Hu,
worried that Rong-Xia could not understand, and added, "She will ... die
under the blade."
Rong-Xia
raised her eyebrows, her eyes suddenly sharpened : "Hu Teacher, I never believe in fate, you
should understand."
Master Hu
met Rong-Xia eyes, his heart trembled, and he got up and said, "Actually,
Fu-Le County Owner's life style can still be changed. I know that Bo-Ye doesn't
trust these, but ... "
"Say,
what other chances are there for changing lives?" Rong-Xia interrupted
Master Hu.
"Feng
Ming is alive. As long as the County Owner is wearing a Feng Ming, naturally
Nirvana is reborn, without fear of all sharp edges." Master Hu made a fuss
at Rong-Xia, "but I think this is not the way to go. Bo-Ye, please Think
twice. "
"Are
you talking about Fu-Le County Owner, or are you talking about me?" The
smile on Rong-Xia face faded, fair fingers hit the table, the table tentacles
were cold, he lowered his eyelids slightly, "Life I can’t help myself, is
there any fate for the Fu-Le County Owner? I have no one to bear her in this
life. ”
"Bo-Ye!"
Master Hu finally couldn't help but said, "I don't understand below, if
you want to achieve great cause, why should you marry such a woman?"
"Hu
Teacher," Rong-Xia tilted her head to look at Master Hu, her eyes full of
chill, "are you going to get involved in my private affairs?"
"I
don't mean it here," said Master Hu, with a pale face. "Now the
people of the 2-Prince and the Crown Prince factions frequently act in private,
and there is an evergreen king who can't figure out what to do, and I worry
about you ..."
"The
King of Evergreen is a wall grass," Rong-Xia smirked. "He has
ambition but has no guts. He thinks it is well covered, but his mind is clearly
revealed."
Those who
live well in this capital are not fools.
"Those
major events will become famous all the time, and the losers will stink for
thousands of years. Bo-Ye, please think twice." Master Hu did not want
Rong-Xia to go down the road after all.
"Hu
Teacher," Rong-Xia looked at Master Hu. "Not long ago the abbot said
the same thing as you."
Master Hu
snorted instantly, he knew who the abbot Bo-Ye was talking about.
"I
am grateful for your willingness to follow me, but there is something I hope
Master Hu understands," Rong-Xia took a sip of tea, with a very cold tone.
"The thing I don't like is that others point at me."
Master Hu
sweated slightly in his palms : "It's over."
Rong-Xia
nodded : "If the Ban-jia people come to ask, you
just need to say that February 26 next year will be a good day. As for the
other ... don't mention a word."
"Yes."
Master Hu saw that Bo-Ye face was slightly better, and then he courageously
said, "Perhaps the person destined for Fu-Le County Owner is Bo-Ye
you."
Rong-Xia
face was a little pale, and his fingers rubbed lightly on the tea cup : "Not maybe, but only me."
"Yes."
Then Master Hu found out that his feet were shaking, but he was so nervous that
he didn't even notice.
After
Master Hu left, Rong-Xia picked up the eight-character remarks on the red paper
and looked at it for a long time. Finally, he pulled this red paper tightly,
from small to large, he didn't believe in ghosts and gods, nor did he believe
in destiny. he himself.
"Come
here!"
Du Jiu
came in, "Bo-Ye."
"Two-Prince,
you can help." The red paint on the red paper was stained with Rong-Xia
entire hand. He spread his palm, looked at the bright red on his palm, and said
slowly, " I think 2-Prince should really like the gift I gave him. "
"Yes."
2-Prince
lives in Xishe in the west side of the palace. Compared with the high-grade
king's palace, this place is narrow and small, with countless eyes staring at
every word and deed. Those who live here also have him. Two teenage brothers,
but these two brothers have never been in his eyes, they are not there, there
is no difference to Jiang-Luo.
Since Xi
She was guarded by heavy soldiers, he had a long-term temper in the room, and
it was not until the news of Fu Huang that he was seriously ill of the Crown
Prince that he knew the seriousness of the situation.
If
something happened to Fu Huang that made the Crown Prince a big treasure, then
he would have a hard time. Everyone outside said that the Crown Prince is kind
and kind, and is not feminine and courteous, but in his opinion, the Crown
Prince is not a benevolent person.
Say what
the Crown Prince is not beautiful, I'm afraid it just doesn't like it, but
there are countless women who are kinky. Only women like Ban-Hua who don't
think about it, the Crown Prince just thinks of her as Mei-mei. I also played
with the Crown Prince from a young age and made him a good person.
"His
Royal Highness," a housekeeper came in hastily, and said to Prince,
"Yan's family came in."
"Here
me," 2-Prince was busy taking the note from the housekeeper. The note was
very small, and only about ten children were written on it. But for 2-Prince,
who has been guarded in the yard, this news has been precious.
The Crown
Prince is in jail, the political stability is unstable, and the Crown Prince
has no control.
After
reading the note, 2-Prince shredded the note, soaked it in tea, and poured the
tea into a flower pot. "Interesting."
The
housekeeper saw that 2-Prince had been locked up for so long, and even laughed
loudly, scared not to look up, thinking that Prince was stupid.
"Your
Highness, Your Highness?"
2-Prince
looked up at the housekeeper : "What's wrong?"
The
housekeeper shook his head : "The nubi just thought that you could
actually win over the four ministers."
"You
say Rong-Xia them?" 2-Prince smirked sarcastically, "Don't think
about it, they are the faithful running dogs of Fu Huang." Otherwise,
after being seriously ill, only four of them were called to face holy.
"They're
just loyal to His Majesty, they don't mean they are loyal to the Crown
Prince," said the servant, "As long as the Crown Prince does what
disappoints them, and acts with these four Darens, I can't stand such people to
be future Prince. "
"Disappointed……"
2-Prince
frowned, the Crown Prince used to pretend, besides the Crown Princess, there
was only one Concubine. Although he had only one daughter under his knees, he
was calm and relaxed, as if he was not in a hurry. Some people seem to love
him. , Constantly boasting how good the Crown Prince is.
How good
is the Crown Prince ...
Yes,
since these people like to brag about the Crown Prince, let them brag,
desperately brag, slowly brag, everyone in the world says he is good, even Fu
Huang can't compare it.
He would
have to see if Fu Huang could not tolerate the Crown Prince, which was even
better than him.
"His
Royal Highness, even though a slave is not a real man, she can't help but look
at the beautiful maid," the inner servant said in a small voice. "The
Crown Prince is a real man. What about? "
"You're
right," 2-Prince immediately rejoiced. "A man who is indifferent to
beauty is either pretending to be, or Ryuisha."
The court
attendant performed a courtesy and said diligently, "It is a matter for
nubi to share their grief."
People
tend to treat others by their own standards and use them as a guideline, as is
the case with 2-Prince.
The
undercurrent is surging in the palace. Only the Ban-jia people seem to be the
only greenhouses in the undercurrent that have no response. In addition to the
less frequent trips of the four families of Ban-jia, how should the life pass
or how, summer is coming, Ban Jia people are already busy tailoring and
preparing to wear plain clothes with 108 different aesthetics.
It is
easy to sweat in summer, and metal silver jewelry is not suitable anymore. The
color of jewelry in previous years is too gorgeous to be suitable for them now.
What should I do?
Buy, buy
all again.
Glass
type, sheep fat white jade, pure color crystal, these can be used.
Money is
something outside of you. It doesn’t bring life or death. You can spend it
early. It’s not cost-effective when you get a copy.
Ban-jia
people have always felt that things are not wasted until they are spent, and it
is not their style to deposit dust in the house. Accounts, screens, and shade
screens are replaced with the best plain tulle, which is comfortable to look at
through the wind.
When the
books in the library at home were brought out to dry, Ban-Hua lay in the gazebo
and looked at the books in the yard.
Ban-Heng
couldn't be better than her. He lay on the fence and yawned, "Sister,
these books are really troublesome to keep, you can't eat them, you can't use
them. I won't know who will be cheap for a few years. To When you wait for Jun
Po Xiumu, let him come over and pick it for him, and when he sees it, I will
give it to you as a dowry. "
"Who
wants this dowry," Ban-Hua was disgusted. "You might as well give me
a few more Zhuangzi shops."
"That's
okay," Ban-Heng nodded generously. "Zhuangzipuzi will definitely not
be short. But books are also required. In case my future Shi-zi likes to read,
shouldn't we have another talent in our family?"
"No
Shi-zi, nothing is wrong. You might as well think that your future child is a
gifted woman," Ban-Hua said with a narrow squint. "Every day is
hotter and more sleepy."
"Not
at all. When the weather is hot, I don't want to go anywhere," Ban-Heng
said, "looking at the white flower sun, I feel a little dizzy."
"Heir,
County Owner," a manservant hurried over because he ran too fast and
stomped the book on the ground. "The big deal is bad."
"What
happened?" Ban-Hua and Ban-Heng sits upright, panicked, and looked serious
with the manservant.
"Only
news came from outside, and Cheng Anbo and Yao Shangshu somehow angered His
Majesty, and His Majesty actually made the guard hit the two of them."
"What?"
Ban-Hua frowned. "How is it now?"
"Cheng-Anbo
has been sent back to the government. It is said that the situation is not
good. Cheng-Anbo servants have been looking for doctors everywhere."
Dignified
Bo-Ye, it is necessary to go out to find a doctor, is it because the doctor of
the palace is ineffective, or the people of the Tai-yi Courtyard dare not go to
the palace to heal?
How
serious is this situation to make it so big?
"Arrange
the doctors in our house first," Ban-Heng said without hesitation now.
"Hurry up."
"Yes,
go to horses if you are young." The manservant responded immediately and
turned and ran.
Ban-Heng
turned to look at Ban-Hua : "Sister ..."
"Go
to Amber House."
As soon
as Ban-Hua looked, he turned and walked into the sun.
Ban-Heng
followed without hesitation.
Cheng-Anbo
is noisy at the moment, but fortunately, there is no panic. Doctors in the government
are good at treating typhoid headaches, but they are not good at bruises. The
housekeeper invited someone to Tai-yi. The Courtyard was called Tai-yi, but no
one came for a long time. He was so angry that he could not help yelling and
turned around to ask the doctor outside.
Today,
when Bo-Ye was brought back, the people of Cheng Anbo were taken aback. Bo-Ye
waist was full of blood, and the eunuch who sent Bo-Ye back said nothing, but
after a courtesy, he turned away hurriedly, without even drinking time.
The
steward's heart was anxious, anxious, and worried, but apart from Bo-Ye, there
was no one who could take charge of the house. He could only go out with a few
of his guests to arrange the affairs of the house.
Everyone
was attentive when the scenery was normal. But a little bit down, even Tai-yi
tends to avoid the disadvantages. If as a bystander, the steward may still
understand this kind of thing, but the party is his own Bo-Ye, and he will
inevitably have some resentment in his heart.
"Just
Ye-Ye," a manservant hurried back, "doctor is here!"
"Is
it Lao-Da husband of Heiido?"
The
manservant panted and shook his head.
"Isn't
he asking you to call on Doctor Hepingtang?"
"As
soon as Xiao arrived halfway, he met the people in Jingting Government Hall,"
the manservant quickly explained. "The master of Jingting Government Hall
heard that something had happened to Bo-Ye, and he sent the doctor in their
house. coming."
The
steward was overjoyed and asked the manservant to invite the doctor into the
courtyard where Bo-Ye was. I was extremely grateful to the people in Jingting
Gongfu. At the critical moment, it was the master's future Yue family that
could be trusted.
From
ancient times to the present, there were fewer people giving charcoal in the
snow, and more people were icing on the cake. At this juncture, Jingting Gongfu
also dared to give people away with great fanfare. This intention was beyond
anyone else.
He just
turned around and didn't walk a few steps, and then listened to the ‘Official ,
Fu-Le County Owner and Jingting Ding Heir came to visit.
"Hurry
up, please!" The steward thought, this seems to be Fu-Le County Owner's
first visit to Bofu?
Thinking
of this, he could no longer stand still, turned to the management behind him
and said, "Grand reception, don't be half slack to County Owner and
Heir!"
"Yes."
The
spirit of Cheng-Anbo servants was shocked. It seems that what happened today is
not a big deal. Bo-Ye fiancee is very favored in front of His Majesty, and she
has taken care of it. , Your Majesty will not be too embarrassed Bo-Ye.
As soon
as Ban-Hua and Ban-Heng entered the door, they received a warm reception from
up and down Cheng Anbo. She just got off the horse and her bun was slightly
loose. But she didn't care much, she glanced at your servants, and finally
picked a middle-aged man wearing brocade as a management dress, "What
happened to your Bo-Ye?"
"Back
to County Owner, the doctor is healing Bo-Ye."
"Take
me there." Ban-Hua went straight ahead. Although she didn't know where
Rong-Xia lived, the main structure of the family house with the title was
well-formed, and she still knew the general direction.
"Country
Owner, please go this way," the housekeeper took a moment to meet Ban-Hua
when he turned against him, and then trot caught up with Ban-Hua, leading her
to the courtyard of Bo-Ye.
In the
inner courtyard, Rong-Xia lay on the bed and looked over at the two doctors
standing respectfully in the room. He didn't speak, and the room was extremely
quiet.
"Bo-Ye."
Du Jiu, who was standing beside the bed, couldn't help but, "You ... let
the two doctors take a look."
Rong-Xia
lowered her eyelids. "There is no panic and remorse that the courtiers
should have after being punished by the emperor. A face is as calm as water,
making people unable to see half their emotions.
After a
while, he said, "It's working."
"Don't
dare," a doctor saluted quickly. "I'm waiting for County Owner and
Heir."
"Many
Thanks Heir and County Owner care," Rong-Xia lips were a little pale,
"the two doctors please come forward."
The
doctor took a closer look and found that the clothes on Rong-Xia back had been
coagulated with blood. They looked at each other with a dignified look and took
the silver bright scissors from the medicine chest, "Bo-Ye, your The
clothes and the wound are already stuck together. We are going to cut your
clothes with scissors. It may hurt. Do you need to use hemp to disperse? "
"What
effect does it have?" Rong-Xia understands that if there is no effect, the
doctor will not specifically ask him if he needs it.
"Occasionally,
it doesn't have much effect, but if your body is not good, it will easily
affect people mentality, and in the end it will cause dependence ..."
"No,
just cut it," Rong-Xia closed her eyes. "Hurry up."
The two
doctors took a deep breath, gritted their teeth, and began to slowly treat the
clothes and wounds with scissors.
The
clothes in the early summer were thin and easy to cut. After seeing the extent
of the injury, both were relieved. The injury looked scary, but it did not hurt
the bones and inner belly. Although they are folk doctors, they have also seen
a lot of people who were beaten and injured. Some of them looked well on the
injured side, and after a few days they became unclear. After seeing the
officer in trouble, I asked the uncle to make a check before realizing that it
actually hurt the internal organs.
"Bo-Ye,
your trauma is very serious. We need to clean up the fabric a little bit."
Every time you tear the fabric, blood leaks out. The doctor used cotton gauze
to stop the bleeding.
After a
while, a pile of bloody gauze had been thrown on the ground, but the wound had
only been treated more than half.
"County,
County Owner, wait a minute ..."
The door
was pushed open, a gust of wind blew into the house, and the gauze fluttered in
the wind. Rong-Xia opened his eyes and saw the woman standing at the door.
She was
undressed, her hair was crooked, and her cheeks were flushed. The sunlight
behind her was as bright as gold, and he couldn't help squinting. When she
opened her eyes again, the woman opened her gauze tent and walked over to his
bed.
He looked
at her stingingly, stupidly.
"Are
you ok?"
She stood
at the edge of the bed and looked at him. The expression on her face seemed
dignified and concerned, and there seemed to be other emotions he couldn't
understand. His brain has never been as blank as it is now, and the only thing
he can do is just stare blankly at her eyes, as if this way he can determine
whether the person in front of him is true or false.
"Fu-Le
County Owner." Du Jiu gave a gift to Ban-Hua.
Ban-Hua
watched Rong-Xia weaken the blurred back, his eyelids trembled, and turned to
look at Du Jiu, "What happened?"
"I
..." Rong-Xia started.
"All
you should do now is to rest in bed and rest quietly," Ban-Hua stared down
at Rong-Xia. "Either you let your guard not answer my question, or you
choose to shut up!"
Manly,
manly Rong-Xia opened his mouth, and finally chose to be silent.
Du Jiu
looked at Bo-Ye, who closed his eyes again, for a while, was a little
dumbfounded. This was to let him tell the truth, or not to let him tell the
truth. Also, although Bo-Ye upper body was vague and invisible at the moment,
it was still half-naked. The County Owner rushed in and watched Bo-Ye. Who was
this out of touch?
Seeing
Bo-Ye chooses silence under the majesty of the County Owner, Du Jiu bites, and
fists at Ban-Hua : "County Owner, when Bo-Ye and Lord Yao
enter the palace hall today, His Majesty suddenly became furious. It is said
that Bo-Ye and Lord Yao did not teach the Crown Prince well, leading the Crown
Prince to go awry, and in a short of breath, they let people hit Bo-Ye and Lord
Yao board. "
"Teach
bad?" Ban-Hua frowned. "The Crown Prince is his Eldest-son and is
older than Rong-Xia. Even if you make a mistake, you can blame Rong-Xia?"
Du Jiu
silently, the emperor who can reason, is that still the emperor?
"What
happened to the Crown Prince?" Ban-Hua didn't think the emperor could lose
his temper somehow, which was not like Yun Qing's behavior style. Could it be
said that a person is ill and has even changed his character?
"This
..." Du Jiu hesitated and turned to look at Rong-Xia.
"I
want you to talk to me, what do you think he does?" Ban-Hua said lightly.
"If you can say it, say it, if not, don't say it."
Rong-Xia
opened his eyes and looked at Du Jiu.
"There
is nothing to be said of his subordinates in front of the County Owner,"
Du Jiu looked slightly subtle. "Last night, someone discovered that the
Crown Prince had a private relationship with his Majesty. At midnight after the
incident was discovered, this talent People hang themselves. "
"Self-confidence?"
Ban-Hua raised an eyebrow in surprise. "Which talent?"
"Lin
Cairen."
Ban-Hua
suddenly remembered that this Lin Cairen had been favored for a few days after
entering the palace, but because of her background, her position in the harem
was not high.
When the
previous emperor was there, there was a Lin Fae who was given a white prince
because of witchcraft in the harem. Now this Lin Cairen is the same ancestor as
the previous emperor Lin Fae. What's more interesting is that these two Lin-shi
are from Lin-shi family of Rong-Xia grandparents.
Different
families share the same vein.
When the
Mu-Grandmother of Rong-Xia was married to the Lin family at that time, because
of being involved in the royal political struggle, he was eventually degraded
to a citizen and the Lin family was also affected.
She also
suspected that when Emperor Emperor was in office, was Lin Yifei, who had been
given a white bait, really because of the use of witchcraft or the involvement
of the Lin family, did he end up so miserable? The truth of this matter, except
for the former Emperor, I am afraid no one knows it.
"It
turned out to be her." Wanting to understand the antecedents and
consequences of these things, Ban-Hua sighed, and Rong-Xia was nothing wrong.
In these years, he has lived alone and has not seen the Lin family close to
him. Now the family members of the Lin family have entered the palace to do
Fae, which is not clear with the Crown Prince, which actually made the emperor
angry with him.
Looking
at Rong-Xia pale face on the bed, he frowned, and sits down on the stool next
to him, "How about Bo-Ye injury?"
"Back
to the County Owner, Rong Bo-Ye injury is a bit serious. Fortunately, there is
no injury to the lungs, otherwise the root cause will be left." A doctor
sweated heavily and finally put Rong-Xia on the wound. The fabric was all taken
off, and what he admired was that Rong Bo-Ye didn't even say a word.
Seeing
that Rong-Xia lips were blue, Ban-Hua frowned. "You're dignified Bo-Ye,
you don't know to lighten the guard?"
"When
Her Majesty is angry, the guards don't dare to be too perfunctory. If Her
Majesty is angered, the consequences will be more serious." Rong-Xia
smiled, "You don't have to worry, I'm fine."
"Who
is worried about you?" Ban-Hua snorted. "I'm worried that my fiance
is inexplicably out of order, and I will be charged with a crime again."
"Don't
worry, I won't let you suffer this kind of grievance," Rong-Xia reached
out to Ban-Hua, but Ban-Hua was too far away from him, he could not hold her
hand, but instead With such a stretch of his own hand, he touched the wound on
his body, and he could not help frowning.
"Lying
in bed to heal yourself, what would you do?" Ban-Hua glared at Rong-Xia,
but Rong-Xia still looked at her tenderly.
The
corners of her lips moved, and she finally patted him, "Okay, obediently,
take your hands back."
Rong-Xia
chuckled and obediently put his hand back.
"Bo-Ye,
we're going to disinfect your wound, and you have to bear it."
For
doctors, wine is the best disinfectant liquid. They use wine to clean the blood
on his body, as well as fine cloth that may be hidden in the wound. But wine is
undoubtedly a huge irritation to the wound. Rong-Xia is good at forbearance.
When the wine touches the wound, the muscles in the whole body still cannot
help but tighten. Sweat left along his forehead, some fell into the pillow, and
some fell into his eyes, making his eyes hurt.
The wine
was mixed with blood, and the bloody smell was tangled with the wine taste,
which was not a good smell.
Rong-Xia
looked at Ban-Hua with cold sweat : "Well, the room is stuffy, you go out and
blow your hair."
"I
blow hair outside every day. It doesn't matter if I don't blow it for a
while," Ban-Hua saw that his neck was white and his voice was much lower.
"Relax, although you look a little ugly now, I won't dislike you "
In great
pain, Rong-Xia laughed out loud : "Many Thanks."
"You're
welcome." Ban-Hua sits firmly in the chair without moving.
Soon the
sweat from Rong-Xia wet his body, and the doctor applied a green herb to his
wound. "Bo-Ye, the house you lived in recently, pay attention to the wind
in the doors and windows, not too much. In addition, we will prescribe a
recipe. The main effect of the recipe is to stop bleeding and pus. After the
injury is all good, you can use blood to replenish it. If it is too much, it
will be harmful to your wound. "
"There
are two laborers." When the wounded medicine was applied to his back, he
felt a comfortable icy feeling spreading all over his body, and even the pain
disappeared more than half.
"Bo-Ye,
you're welcome," said the older doctor. "It was the most unbearable
when disinfecting, but Bo-Ye didn't say anything bitter. I'll wait and
see."
"It
doesn't hurt to be painful, it's better to maintain some grace in front of the
beautiful Lady," Rong-Xia smiled. "Both people have helped me a
lot."
Ban-Heng,
who just came to the door, heard this sentence and couldn't help humming. It
hurt like this. He didn't lie in bed and healed. He also had the energy to
please his good friend in front of his sister. This is the style of gentlemen.
?
"I
don't dare to thank Bo-Ye," said the doctor, "Bo-Ye, pay attention to
the diet must be light recently, do not eat hair, we will go to your house
every day to change Bo-Ye medicine. "
Having
said that, the doctor saluted Ban-Hua : "Country Owner, his subordinates have
resigned."
"You
go back first," Ban-Hua nodded at the doctor, and turned his head to
Rong-Xia. "The weather is getting hotter, and you have blood on this bed,
and you can't lie down. Wait for a while, it will make you feel bad Let me
change your room. "
"It
should be," Rong-Xia apologized. "It's working today."
"I
just moved my mouth, and the doctor worked, and nothing was done." Ban-Hua
sighed, and the emperor ordered him to be the most responsible. It was not a
good thing for the courtier, I'm afraid it must be remembered in the history
books. A sum.
Rong-Xia
smiled and didn't argue with Ban-Hua again. He was silent for a moment, and
closed his eyes, "You shouldn't be here today."
Everyone
knows that His Majesty is unsettled today, and those who have been punished by
him will not be reused. How many people can't avoid him and Master Yao now?
People like Ban-jia, who lived by the imperial pets, should not come to his
house at this time.
If this
matter reaches His Majesty's ears, it may become Ban-jia dissatisfaction with
the divine will, or Ban-jia will openly oppose His Majesty. Her Majesty may not
think so when she is not sick, but Her Majesty is hard to say.
People
like Jingting Gongfu cannot especially gamble.
"Nothing
should or shouldn't," Ban-Hua looked at Rong-Xia calmly. "For me,
it's nothing more than willingness."
Rong-Xia
opened her eyes and looked into Ban-Hua eyes, as if she wanted to see into her
soul through those eyes.
"There
is too much uncertainty in life. Even if I don't come to see you today, it
doesn't mean that Ban-jia can always be rich," Ban-Hua laughed at will,
"let alone I didn't tell you, Ban- "Jia people never let themselves
be wronged. If you think I shouldn't come, what do you mean, shouldn't we treat
you as our own?"
Rong-Xia
eyelashes moved, and the long eyelashes were like brushes. They swept in front
of the deep eyes : "婳 婳 ..."
"Huh?"
Ban-Hua didn't understand why he just called his name and didn't speak.
Rong-Xia
smiled : "Thank you."
"I
didn't tell you earlier, don't tell me these words?" Ban-Hua stood up from
the stool. "I'm relieved to see that your spirit is so good."
"Are
you leaving?" Rong-Xia lowered her eyes, looking pitiful on the bed.
"I'll
go out and ask your servant," Ban-Hua wants to say that it's time to go
back, but seeing Rong-Xia lost look, his words changed again, "I will stay
with you for a while go."
Rong-Xia
smiled immediately. He was very good-looking. His pale face and weak smile made
Ban-Hua think of the bullied little dog, cute and pitiful.
She
stepped back and closed it back, and turned to Du Jiu : "Go now and let the subordinates prepare
a clean room again. Don't put flowers and plants in the room, and don't use
incense, just open and airy. "
"Yes."
Du Jiu took the lead and retreated.
"I know
so much," Rong-Xia smiled and grabbed her hand. "Talent and beauty,
that's great."
"I
admit that I look, that's why ..." Ban-Hua pulled his hand out when he saw
him being dishonest. "Don't exaggerate, I feel sorry for myself."
"If
you have the ability, you can be a talent, either you can understand poetry,
calligraphy and painting, or talent," Rong-Xia said rightly.
Ban-Hua
felt that she wasn't sure if she was there, but she was sure that when Rong-Xia
wanted to praise her, she didn't worry about finding no reason.
She is so
admirable, she still appreciates it.
"Rong
Bo-Ye, sister." Ban-Heng, who stood for a long while at the door, finally
walked in unbearably. He saw Rong-Xia who had applied the ointment without
gauze or a bandaged back, and couldn't help it. Taking a sip of cold air, there
is no good place on this back. How much stern did His Majesty order to hit him?
"It
hurts like this, why didn't it wrap the wound?"
Ban-Hua
glanced at the thick ointment on Rong-Xia back, "Maybe it's for the
wound?"
"I
feel back pain when I look at this injury," Ban-Heng took a few steps back
and forth, "Rong Bo-Ye, I'm still waiting outside." He wasn't brave,
and at this time also Don't look any more, with a numb scalp on your back, turn
around and walk out, as if you look at it again, the wound will be transferred
to him.
"She
a little bit brave," Ban-Hua coughed. "It's not malicious."
Rong-Xia
chuckled : "I know."
Ban-Hua
touched her itchy ears, and shifted the topic, "You said, will the Crown
Prince ... be counted?"
Rong-Xia
looked away from Ban-Hua : "Maybe, maybe not."
"So
how is the Crown Prince now? He is now in the prison country, but something
happened, and His Majesty is not well. Who else can he hand over the affairs
to?
"His
Majesty is not only the Crown Prince with the Queen," Rong-Xia sighed.
"Without the Crown Prince, there is 2-Prince."
"2-Prince?"
Ban-Hua frowned. "His personality is impulsive, he must report, how can he
manage the country?"
"Well,"
Rong-Xia smiled helplessly, "whether he is important or not, the important
thing is that Her Majesty no longer trusts the Crown Prince."
The
emperor of a country, having a stroke paralyzed in bed, was a huge blow. I
don’t know if the Crown Prince’s name, Ren Deying, is even heard from outside
the palace, even if it’s not even His Majesty today. After these rumors reach
His Majesty’s ears, it becomes a thorn in His Majesty’s heart. It’s too late to
pull out, and the Crown Prince and the harem Fae are also reported. How can
Emperor Yun Qing still stand?
A man's status,
reputation, and self-esteem have been taken away by himself. How can Emperor
Yun Qing, who is suffering from pain and suffering, calm down?
Emperor
Yun Qing did not even think about whether the Crown Prince was being counted.
He only thought of his dignity as an emperor and was provoked.
And he
and Yao Peiji were just his majesty's anger and shame, a cloth covering his
face. Although the Crown Prince and the post-Fae private affairs will not go
out of the palace, but the candidate for the supervision country will
definitely change one.
"If
it was 2-Prince supervision, would it affect you?" Ban-Hua remembered that
2-Prince didn't seem to deal well with Rong-Xia.
This is
probably the love rival seeing the love rival, especially jealous?
2-Prince
likes Shi Feixian, and Shi Feixian likes Rong-Xia. Thinking of it that way, she
felt like she was the winner of the last laugh, because Rong-Xia fiancee was
her.
About ...
right?
"Even
if it is not 2-Prince, I can't face it now," Rong-Xia said with a slight
smile. "I'm sick, I can only support myself, and I'm attentive and
powerless in everything that goes up."
Seeing
him like this, Ban-Hua thought he was sad, so he comforted him : "Don't take these things to heart. Some
people in the capital don't like to be idle. If anything comes out, you don't
have to be too sad. Nothing is more important than your body. Your most
important thing now is to heal yourself. "
"I'm
not sad." Rong-Xia smiled. "It's so rich and rich, I can't hold it,
so I don't care."
"You
can think like that."
Ban-Hua
was relieved.
A Master
is a Master who regards wealth and money as dung. Unlike her, as long as she
thought that her title would be gone after four years, she felt as if she was
out of breath.
I have to
admit that there is still a huge gap between people minds.
"Unfortunately,
I originally put paper kite with you," Rong-Xia looked at the sunlight
outside the door. "When I recover, the weather in Capital City will become
hot and hot. It works. "
"It's
okay, it's the same when you put it on in the fall," Ban-Hua advised.
"The paper kite will be there every year. It's all a trivial matter."
The
corners of Rong-Xia mouth are curved, like the sunshine in early spring, warm
and not hot.
Ban-Hua
was comforting Rong-Xia. He was right. The day after Rong-Xia was beaten, the
Crown Prince became ill. 2-Prince came to the country to supervise the country.
Rong-Xia and Yao Peiji handed in their prayers for recuperation and
recuperation. 2-Prince didn't even have to stay. They immediately approved.
When
someone saw the posture of Chaotang, they felt that Rong-Xia must have been
sacrificed by the Holy Spirit, otherwise why did 2-Prince just let Rong-Xia
stay at home without even pretending to stay? What's more, he also looked for
Daishangshu in the Ministry of Government and the Ministry of Government,
temporarily replacing the positions of Rong-Xia and Yao Peiji.
The
important thing is that now it is temporary replacement, and after a while, who
knows whether it is a temporary replacement or a real replacement?
Some
people who had a good relationship with Rong-Xia on the surface started to
leave him. These people never visited after Rong-Xia was injured.
After
this incident, Ban-jia once again became a laughing stock of Capital City, with
different rumors outside. Why do you think you have found a good son-zi, who
knows that this son-zi has lost power, and even the position of Shang Shu can't
be maintained. There are many people who have titles in the country. They have
no title and no title. In this capital, they are not really any figures. What
joy is sad, see how arrogant they are.
Even some
women who once claimed to be Rong-Xia no longer mention Rong-Xia. Although
good-looking beautiful men are important, their status is even more important.
Who will not stand up to their own glory?
What's
more, without Rong-Xia, there are also Li Xi, Zhang Xi, Wang Xi. As long as you
are rich, don’t worry about it.
Everyone
is watching His Majesty's attitude and dare not approach Rong-Xia easily.
At this
time, only Ban-jia was not afraid, holding a silly and bold heart, and often
sent things to Cheng-Anbo.
Everyone
thinks that Ban-jia is dying. Until half a month later, the palace really
ordered to meet the Ban-jia people, and the name of Fu-Le County Owner is
clearly listed in the decree, which is the focus of the invitation.
"Sister,"
Ban-Heng walked anxiously to Ban-Hua, "I'll go with you."
"Your
Majesty hasn't called you, what can you do next, make up the number?"
Ban-Hua, sitting in front of a bronze mirror, traced her eyebrows, making the
shape of the eyebrows sweeter and better. I can rest assured. "
"But
I'm not assured," Ban-Heng sits at the table, frowning, "2-Prince
hasn't dealt with you all the time, what if he stubbornly made you
suffer?"
"He
just Prince right now," Ban-Hua put down Mei Dai, "if he wants to
deal with me, he will wait until he comes to the throne the next day."
"Don't
you say that the 2-Prince people are stupid," Ban-Heng said uneasily,
"People with relatively simple brains often do things regardless of
consequences."
"He
doesn't have a brain, do I have a brain?" Ban-Hua painted herself with
blush, lightened his lips, and even a little flower between his brows. She
shouldn't have dressed up like this during the filial piety period, but she
knew her nature, and only if she was more beautifully dressed would she be able
to gain his favor.
"The
palace is the site of 2-Prince. I worry about your loss," Ban-Heng thought
about it, "or else, don't go."
"Don't
be stupid," Ban-Hua stood up. "Don't go at this time. By then, it's
2-Prince bullying our family, but His Majesty bullying our family."
Ban-Heng
heard the words silent, he knew her sister was right, but as long as he thought
about the current situation in the palace, he could not rest assured.
In the
end, Ban-Hua and Ban-Huai entered the palace, and a female officer and eunuch
had come to lead the way in the palace gate. Seeing this posture seemed to want
to take away Ban-jia father and daughter separately.
"Aunt,"
Ban-Hua smiled and looked at the female officer. "Your Majesty is not
calling me?"
"Country
Owner, don't worry, the Queen Niang-Niang has a few words to tell you,"
the female officer bowed to Ban-Hua and blessed her. "You follow your
slave."
Ban-Hua
turned and nodded at Ban-Huai : "Father, daughter retired."
"Daughter,
if you don't come, your father will pick you up at the Queen," Ban-Huai
smiled. "Don't lose your courtesy in front of the Queen."
"Father
rest assured," Ban-Hua looked over the palace wall of the Highland,
"the daughter will come over as soon as possible."
The
female officer led Ban-Hua to the harem. The direction was indeed the correct
one, but when she came halfway, the female officer suddenly stopped.
"Country Owner, wait a moment, there are people who want to see you."
When saying this, the female officer was observing the expression of Ban-Hua,
and found that there was no surprise on the other side.
For a
moment, the female officer was a little embarrassed. She avoided Ban-Hua eyes
with smiles and stepped back.
"Fu-Le
County Owner," Xi Wanzhang stepped out from the rockery, and she came to
Ban-Hua. "How is the County Owner lately?"
"Many
Thanks Wangfei care, I'm all right." Ban-Hua saw a stone table next to me
with fruit and fruit snacks, walked to the stone table and sits down. "It
seems 2-Wangfei has already been prepared "
"The
County Owner joked. I just missed seeing the County Owner and missed you a
bit." Xi Wanzhang sits across from Ban-Hua. "County Owner, I want to
talk to you about something, I don’t know if the County Owner is willing Listen
next? "
"I
don't want to listen."
"..."
"The
County Owner still speaks as fast as ever." Xi Wanyi took a sip of the tea
handed over by the maid, "Even if you don't consider it for yourself, you
should think about Ban-jia and for Amberdo."
"Huang"
Fae joked, "Ban-Hua picked a piece of fresh fruit on the table and ate
it." What I want to know more is, does the Queen Niang-Niang know your
hypocrisy? "
"The
County Owner's words are too far-fetched. They are all family. Why are they so
serious when they meet and talk?" Xi Wan smirked and didn't take Ban-Hua
threat to heart. Now, she is very calm, unlike when she was not married a year
ago, she only needs to refute a few words with Ban-Hua, and then she is
thunderous.
Ban-Hua
even felt that although the woman sitting in front of her was still Xi Wanzhang,
she wanted to wear a thick layer of armor inside, and she could charge at any
time and use her conspiracy. Miyazaki can change a person too much, it can
change a person beyond recognition, even the soul has changed.
Seeing
Ban-Hua didn't speak, Xi Wanma wasn't upset. She put a snack on the plate in
front of Ban-Hua : "I heard that County Owner likes to eat
this snack, and try the chef's skills in the palace."
"2-Wangfei,
we don't have to pretend to be between the two of us," Ban-Hua didn't
touch the snack. "There is something to say, don't delay each other's
time."
"Fu-Le
County Owner's temper is really straightforward," Xi Wan smiled, held a
tea cup to pay respect to Ban-Hua, "I hope County Owner can cooperate with
us."
"What
did you say?" Ban-Hua thought there was something wrong with her ears, and
she looked at Xi Wanyi in surprise. "Are you kidding me?"
Xi Wanyi
shook his head : "Of course not."
"Who
doesn't know that the entire capital of Capital City 2-Prince is not pleasing
to me, what good would I do for you?" Ban-Hua pointed to his head,
"Do you think I'm a fool?"
Xi Wan
took a sip of tea and put down the tea cup. "Even if there was some
misunderstanding in the past, it was just a little bit of trouble between you
and your Highness. You and the Crown Prince, 2-Prince can be counted as
sweethearts, past grudges and children What's so different about making
trouble? "
"Your
family has a child in his twenties?" Ban-Hua laughed at Xi Wanyi
statement, "2-Wangfei, I think you may have misunderstood our Ban-jia. Our
Ban-jia People have no power, and they have no intention of interfering with
Prince contention. What's more, this world is His Majesty. He wants to give the
throne to whomever he wants. As a son of man, he only has to obey his father's
arrangements. "
"The
County Owner said it lightly, the king of the losers and the king of the
losers, this is the royal family," Xi Wanyi smirked. "Do you think
the parents are Jingting couples?"
Ban-Hua
shook his head : "No matter what you say, I won't agree.
This world is your Majesty, and all the glory of our Ban-jia is also given by
His Majesty. Today you can come, the Crown Princess, or me They all say the
same thing, Ban-jia will never get involved in such things. "
Xi Wanyi
thought that Ban-Hua used to pretend to be pretentious. Why didn't he get
involved in the royal affairs? How did the previous Emperor and His Majesty
come? Dare to say that there is no 1st-Elder Princess and Lao Jingting Gong?
Now I'm flipping a pure look, and I don't know who to show it to.
In her
opinion, these are just excuses for Ban-Hua. The person Ban-jia wants to
support is the Crown Prince, not 2-Prince.
"Good
birds choose wood to live in. The Crown Prince is now a rotten tree with broken
branches. Why do Ban-jia people hang on a tree?"
"Probably
Ban-jia people are free-range poultry, and they only look to heaven to eat.
Which tree grows better is not in our consideration." Ban-Hua stood up,
"2-Wangfei, hour No sooner should I visit the Queen. "
"Ban-Hua,"
Xi Wanyi said indifferently. "You don't want to reinstate Rong-Xia?"
"It
would be better if he was not an official," Ban-Hua turned back with a
smile, "I will have more time with me in the future."
"If
you let Rong Bo-Ye know that you can help him but you don't want to help, will
he hate you?" Xi Wanzhen stood up and walked in front of Ban-Hua. Women
are not very flattering to men. "
"That's
really embarrassing," Ban-Hua sighed. "I was born selfish and didn't
like to please men. Just wait for them to please me." Speaking of this,
she smiled charmingly, Touching his cheek, "Let 2-Wangfei laugh."
Xi
Wanzhang felt that her temper had become better after marrying her, but looking
at Ban-Hua, she still felt itchy hands and the anger in her heart came out
again. How could there be such a suspicious woman in the world?
"The
County Owner is really confident in himself."
"Well,
because confident women are more beautiful."
"Ban-Hua!"
Xi Wanzhang's self-cultivation after she entered the palace all failed, and she
stared at Ban-Hua coldly. "Don't toast or eat."
Seeing
her like this, Ban-Hua thought to herself, that's right, look at the shadow of
2-Young-Lady that was thanked that year.
"Thanks
Young-Lady, you don't have to tell me this," Ban-Hua calmly shook his
head. "It's no use telling me, I can't represent Ban-jia, nor can I
represent Ban-jia."
"As
a woman, you don’t protect your future husband, you only care about your
mother's family, can they protect you for a lifetime?" Xi Wanmao didn't
quite understand the behavior of Ban-Hua, obviously as long as Ban-jia is
willing to cooperate with them, Your Highness Ban-jia people will definitely
not be embarrassed after the ascension, and Rong-Xia officials will be
reinstated. Why is Ban-Hua unwilling?
"Thank
you Young-Lady's maid for protecting you forever, I don't know, but I can be
sure that my maid for protecting my life," Ban-Hua said blankly. "No
speculation. Many, 2-Wangfei please. "
After
that, she turned and left.
"Stop
me!" Xi Wan was anxious, and thought came to her mind that she wanted to
teach Ban-Hua something.
"I've
seen 2-Wangfei, I've seen Fu-Le County Owner," Shi Jin, in silver armor,
appeared on the other side of the rockery with the Guards, as if he hadn't seen
the eunuchs and Ban-Hua intending to approach Ban-Hua. The court maid humbly
gave Xi Wan a polite gesture, "Wei Chen heard the noise here, I wonder
what happened?"
Xi
Wanxian lowered his face, didn't he already stop people here, why did the
Guards come over?
"Huang
Fae, I waited for my Majesty to patrol the palace," Shi Jin said in a calm
tone. If anything happened to "Huang" Fae, he just called a guard.
"
Xi Wanxi
was a little bit cold, and His Majesty even guarded his children to this point,
and even the harem boundary began to let the Guards patrol. Is this to prevent
the assassins, or to guard them, those who live in the palace?
She
glanced down at Ban-Hua, only to hate that she couldn't clean up this woman
today.
Ban-Hua
glanced at Xi Wanyi with a smile, stretched out his hand hidden in his sleeve,
and turned away with a smile.
Xi
Wanzhang looked at her leaving back, her face was terribly gloomy.
"2-Wangfei,
I'll wait to say goodbye." Shi Jin performed a ceremony and turned away.
After the
Guards left, Xi Wan was so smashed that he smashed the tea cup on the table,
turned around and saw the eunuch come up to speak, she took a deep breath,
"Where has your Highness gone today?"
"Back
to Huang Fae, His Royal Highness is in the palace today."
Xi Wanyi
smiled unclearly : "He didn't even think about coming out of
the palace today, which is rare."
The
eunuch didn't dare to speak, and made a courtesy, and set aside.
Thinking
of Jiang-Luo, Xi Wanxi was even more upset. Jiang-Luo was also a dude who
couldn't help, and couldn't get on the wall with mud. They have already started
to supervise the country, but they still have the energy to indulge in beauty,
and they must touch any odor and taste it. If he truly ascended the throne as
emperor, this harem does not know how many women will be ruined by him.
Thinking
of Ban-Hua giving her anger, and the man she marries is not a good thing, Xi
Wan was anxious to pick up a stick to Jiang-Luo, but she just thought about it,
because she was 2-Wangfei, And Jiang-Luo is a grasshopper on a rope. When he
glorifies her, he will enjoy the glory and prosperity. If he loses, she will
also have to live a hard life.
Ban-Hua
went directly to the Queen's palace. The Queen's spirit was not very good, so
Ban-Hua got up and left to meet her Majesty after talking with her for a while.
The Queen didn't hold her back either, just after she got up and stopped
talking.
"Niang-Niang?"
Ban-Hua looked at the Queen puzzledly.
"You're
relieved about Rong Junbo," the Queen sighed. "Your Majesty has been
in a bad mood lately. When he figured it out, things will be easier."
Ban-Hua
smiled : "Niang-Niang, I didn't take it
seriously."
"You
child ..." The Queen saw Ban-Hua smile brightly, a little relieved in her
heart. Anyway, she didn't want to have any quarrels with this child. Her
Majesty's work has become more absurd recently, but now he can't even listen to
her words.
"Let's
go," the Queen shook her head. "Your Majesty has a bad temper these
days. Pay more attention when you talk back."
"Yes."
Ban-Hua stepped back after saluting.
"Niang-Niang,"
the Lady officer next to the Queen walked to the Queen, whispered, "The
following news came, 2-Wangfei just stopped Fu-Le County Owner halfway, two
people Seems a bit unpleasant. "
2-Wangfei
is still too young, there is no secret at all in this palace, she swayed to
stop people, she should have thought that the news would reach Niang-Niang's
ears one day.
"Not
one at a time," the Queen closed her eyes wearily. "Let them go, as
long as you don't make too much noise, this palace doesn't want to worry about
it."
"Niang-Niang,
you have been working so hard lately," the female officer stepped forward
and gently squeezed the Queen's shoulder. "You should take a few days
off."
"Now
in the harem, there is so much smoke and rumors, how can this palace rest
peacefully," said the Queen, holding her chin anxiously with one hand.
"The Emperor only blamed Yao Peiji and Rong-Xia a few days ago, and today
he decided to reprimand With a few Shangshus, isn't this forcing the courtiers
to centrifuge? "
"Niang-Niang,
don't think about it, these Darens are loyal and loyal, and they will not be
dissatisfied with your actions."
"Just
because these ministers are loyal, Your Majesty should not do it anymore."
The Queen sighed, and Kasima thought of the night when His Majesty had a
stroke, he stumbled to call Lao Jingting and Rong-Xia. Fear when father's name
is taboo.
The
couple have been married for so many years, and I'm afraid she doesn't fully understand
Her Majesty.
In the
Great Moon Palace, Emperor Yun Qing overturned the bowl of medicine under the
anger, and the herbal juice poured on the palace girl's face, and she knelt in
astonishment on the broken porcelain piece to plead guilty, and did not dare to
show any pain.
"Stupid
things, get out!" Wang De kicked the maid gently, and the maid took a
circle on the ground, then hurried back.
Two
eunuchs stepped forward and took away the broken pieces of porcelain. Two more
eunuchs hurriedly wiped the medicine on the ground with their sleeves, and soon
the bitter medicine filled the hall.
"Your
Majesty," Wang De respectfully saluted Emperor Yunqing, "Fu-Le County
Owner is here."
Emperor
Yun Qing paused for a moment, then turned his head and said, "Xuan."
Wang De
stepped back, walked to the door of the hall and smiled at Ban-Hua : "Country Owner, please."
"There
is a father-zi."
"The
County Owner has broken his slave." Wang De helped Ban-Hua lift up the
thickest layer of veil. Entering the hall, the unpleasant smell of medicine
rushed into Ban-Hua nose, and her eyes fell on Yun Qing, who was sitting on the
bed.
I haven't
seen him in just half a month. It seems that Emperor Yun Qing is a lot older,
with a yellow complexion and deep eye sockets. Ban-Hua blinked, and her eyes
were still full of admiration. She walked quickly to the dragon bed and knelt
down, "Your Majesty, you can finally think of me."
Seeing
Ban-Hua apparent closeness, Emperor Yun Qing's face was milder : "You don't want to see me, why are you so
strange to see you?"
“You
don’t know, I ’m in the period of filial piety. If I see you directly recently,
others will say that I don’t understand the rules.” Ban-Hua eyes brightened.
Now. "
"You
can be rude at this time?"
"Rules
are dead, people are alive," Ban-Hua smiled slyly. "As long as you
are there, see who dares to say me."
"I
think this is a strong argument." Emperor Yun Qing smiled, "I
shouldn't have been used to you."
"Your
Majesty, this is not a lie, but a fox and a tiger," Ban-Hua proudly said.
"Is the idiot a good idiom?"
Seeing
Ban-Hua so proud look, Emperor Yun Qing remembered that a few years ago, when
he didn't like reading, he often used the wrong idioms and annoyed him. Later,
every time she used an allusion, he would boast about her, so that every time
she used an idiom in front of him, she would look proudly at him, waiting for
him to praise her.
Yatou,
who was so cute as a white dumpling, grew up in a blink of an eye, and he was
old.
A few
mild smiles appeared on Emperor Yun Qing's face : "It's not bad, it's improved."
The smile
on Ban-Hua face was even more smug.
Since
entering the house, Ban-Hua has never mentioned the matter of Yun Qingdi’s
body. It seems that Yun Qing Emperor has forgotten his discomfort, and chatting
with Ban-Hua has made him younger sense.
Unconsciously,
half an hour passed, and the palace guards in the outer hall heard the laughter
of His Majesty from time to time and were relieved. At the same time, I also
admire Fu-Le County Owner. Even when several Prince Princesses failed to do so,
Fu-Le County Owner did it. No wonder he was so fond of His Majesty. If there is
such a person around them who can make themselves happy, they can't help but
treat her better and better.
"Well,"
said Emperor Yun Qing suddenly, "Well, people have hit Rong Junbo board,
will you blame him?"
"What
do I blame you for?" Ban-Hua looked at Emperor Yun Qing in a haze, and it
seemed as if he had only reacted after a while, so he waved his hand, "Be
assured, I often go to Amber House these days Visiting Rong Bo-Ye injury is not
too serious. "
"I
wasn't worried about his injury, but worried that you were in a bad mood
because of this." Yun Qingdi looked at Ban-Hua and didn't want to miss any
expression on her face.
"I
... okay?" Ban-Hua thought. "He won't be able to spend more time with
me without going to the ministry. Isn't it good that he has the title and
doesn't lack food and drink?"
Emperor
Yun Qing laughed when he heard it, but he forgot that Yatou had grown up in a
honeypot since he was a child. Even if no one in the family had real power in
the country, he never suffered any grievances. Where does she know how
important power is for Erlang? All she can see is the world in front of her.
All that
she said was honest.
"What
if he doesn't even have the title?"
"Your
Majesty, wouldn't you do that?" Ban-Hua eyes widened. "Then what will
I eat after I get married? I can't go back to my mother's house every day to
eat and drink. How sorry?"
When
Emperor Yun Qing saw her facial features crowded together, he couldn't help
laughing out loud, until he saw Ban-Hua expression became more and more angry,
and said, "Relax, I won't take away his title. .When he is wounded, let
him go back to work for you. "
"It's
okay," Ban-Hua shook his head again and again. "You've got him beaten
up, and it's going to be good for months."
"You."
Emperor Yun Qing shook his head. Fortunately, the words did not let Rong-Xia
hear, otherwise the young couple would have to contradict themselves before
they became married. "I didn't just say that he was fine, why is it
serious now Woke up?"
"Hmm
..." Ban-Hua turned his head. "Anyway, I'm going to raise it
slowly."
Emperor
Yun Qing smiled helplessly, and said nothing to Ban-Hua.
"Your
Majesty," Ban-Hua suddenly dropped his shoulder. "You must get better
soon."
Emperor
Yun Qing looked at the girl's eyes, full of worries and expectations. He froze
for a moment : "I will soon be well."
"That's
good!" Ban-Hua smiled brightly on the face. "This lieutenant is
relieved."
Emperor
Yun Qing thought that this Yatou had been cultivated into such a simple temper.
What can he do in the future? In the end, it was the child who grew up watching
himself, and Emperor Yun Qing felt softened, "Well."
Although
it is simple and straightforward, this intention is indeed commendable.
Cheng
Anbo, Rong-Xia used the medicine to lie on the bedside to read a book, but only
half an hour later, the book in his hand did not turn a few pages, but he
looked out the door a few times.
"Bo-Ye,"
Du Jiu couldn't bear seeing Bo-Ye, so he said directly, "Fu-Le County
Owner was summoned into the palace today."
Rong-Xia
turned a page and said lightly, "I see."
Du Jiu
went out to do something and returned two minutes later, and found that the
book in Bo-Ye hand seemed to be that page.
"Bo-Ye?"
"What's
wrong?" Rong-Xia put down the book and turned to look at Du Jiu.
"Did
you have any thoughts?" Du Jiu thought carefully about the events in
recent days, as if there was nothing wrong with it, why was Bo-Ye so restless?
"It's
okay," Rong-Xia closed her eyes, indifferently. "The next time
Ban-jia enters the palace, remember to tell me."
"Yes."
Du Jiu answered, "But Her Majesty and the Queen love the County Owner very
much. It should be fine."
Rong-Xia
opened his eyes and looked at him : "I know nothing will happen, just a
question."
Du Jiu : Oh ...
"Bo-Ye,"
the housekeeper came in, "for the servants of Jingting Gongfu, Fu-Le
County Owner has something to do today, so I don't have time to visit you in
the afternoon."
"Since
the County Owner is in trouble, how can I bother her to run back and forth, and
let the County Owner go home and take a good rest."
"But
Jingting's servants have left," the housekeeper thought for a while,
"or send someone to Jingting's government to say something."
There was
a strange silence within the room.
"No
need." Rong-Xia voice was calm and calm. "Why bother?"
The
housekeeper and Du Jiu looked at each other, somehow had a magical tacit
understanding.
Just
arrived at noon, the next report, Fu-Le County Owner arrived.
Du Jiu
saw that their book Bo-Ye could fold the book in his hand, and his tone was
calm as always.
"welcome."
Alas.
I don't
know if it is an illusion. After Ban-Hua found that she walked into the door of
Rong's house, the steward smiled brighter than before.
"County
Owner, please."
"There
is labor." After the veranda, Ban-Hua saw a middle-aged man in a teal robe
standing in the corner, and she raised an eyebrow without asking. But the
steward noticed her expression, and whispered, "That's a Bo-Ye foster
guest."
Ban-Hua
naturally nodded, the literati love to raise some innocents at home, discuss
poetry and songs, painting and calligraphy, the higher the status of the
person, the more they will raise some innocents, unlike their Ban-jia, raise
It’s all about opera, juggling classes Zi, Ji Ji Wu Ji, and Storytelling
Teacher. Compared with the Rong family, their Ban-jia are really too vulgar, they
are simply vulgar.
"So
it is," Ban-Hua nodded, turning her head to see that Qingke seemed to be
looking at her, and she frowned slightly. "Is the Qingke in your province
so rude?"
The
steward turned his head and noticed that Qing Ke eyes still fell on Ban-Hua. He
immediately lost his face, and just as he was about to have an attack, the Qing
Ke stepped back and made a big retreat towards Ban-Hua. Out.
Ban-Hua
was baffled by the attitude of the Qingke, but thinking that the other party
was just a Qingke with no reputation, so he didn't take the person to heart and
turned to go to the Courtyard.
There are
not too many people on the Cheng Anbo House, but the manservant Maid is
extremely observant. When she saw her coming in, she evaded salute, even dare
not offend.
Entering
the inner courtyard, Ban-Hua just happened to face Du Jiu coming out of it, and
she stopped.
Du Jiu
quickly walked two steps and saluted in front of Ban-Hua. Since the last
assassination of the Jingting tolerance point, Du Jiu has paid a lot of respect
to Ban-Hua, "he has seen the County Owner."
"Have
your family Bo-Ye changed their medicine today?" Ban-Hua saw the room door
open. "It's noon."
"Back
to the County Owner, the medicine has been changed." Du Jiuchi answered
with a bowed head.
"So
has he used lunch?"
"Bo-Ye
hasn't eaten food yet."
"I
see." Ban-Hua nodded, raised the skirt corner and walked into the room,
and the two riding ladies behind her stood outside the door and did not follow
them in.
Although
Rong-Xia and Yun Qing Emperor are both taking medicine, Rong-Xia room has a
very mild medicine and it will not make people nauseous, which is different
from the dreary and bad smell of Otsuki Palace. After Ban-Hua came in, he saw
Rong-Xia still lying on the bed reading a book, and stepped forward to take
away his book. "What book is lying on the bed reading, don't you look
away?"
"You're
not here. I'm bored lying on the bed. What can I do without reading books to
pass the time?" Rong-Xia stared at Ban-Hua with eyes wide open. After a
few more glances, I couldn't help but soften my heart.
"You
literati, what kind of Qing guest do you love? Are you hurt now. Can they
accompany you to write poems or accompany you to paint?" Ban-Hua sits down
beside the bed. "My family has some jugglers, tomorrow I will Let them
come to your house to wait for the day. If you are free, invite them to make
fun. "
"How
can I win you."
"It's
okay. I've seen all their juggling methods. Staying with you for a few days, I
can save a meal."
Rong-Xia
laughed out loud : "Can
Duke House still lack silver flowers?"
"Who
thinks too much money?" Ban-Hua smiled. "So you just accept it. There
are not many other people in our family. There are a lot of funny people."
"Okay."
Rong-Xia smiled warmly at the corners of her eyebrows, sweet and sweet like a
sugar man, and could be choked with a few more sips.
"Don't
move, I'll see what happens to the injuries on your back." Ban-Hua stepped
forward, and before Rong-Xia hadn't responded, he stepped forward and raised
the smooth and breathable satin back, exposing Rong-Xia upper body slippery.
Rong-Xia
skin is very white, the wound on the back is still crusted, and the black
crumpled wrinkles grow on the back, and it looks horrible and unsightly. He was
worried that Ban-Hua saw such a wound and would have a bad image on him. He
wanted to pull the quilt and was held by Ban-Hua.
"Don't
move," Ban-Hua leaned over to look at the wound. "The wound has
recovered well. Is your back itchy these days?"
Rong-Xia
nodded, realizing that Ban-Hua might not be visible, and hummed again.
"Then
you don't remember to scratch it. The scar is small, causing bleeding and pussy
is the big problem." Ban-Hua glanced down slightly and said Rong-Xia Bai
Nen's tight and -y waist, Tugging at the quilt, covering most of his body,
"Have you ever eaten?"
"Not
yet." Rong-Xia didn't like lying on the bed and using things, so although
he might get a little pain when getting up, he would get up hard from the bed.
"The
body has suffered such a heavy crime, and it is not easy to use food,"
Ban-Hua sighed, turned and walked to the door, beckoned to the family member
Rong who was standing at the door, "go to lunch in the room. "
"Yes."
Xia Renxing retreated, not questioning Ban-Hua order at all, and no longer had
to look at the face of the real master. Over the past few days, they have
watched the County Owner count Bo-Ye, and Bo-Ye can only be obedient. Even the
management in the government obeys the orders of the County Owner. How can they
dare offend County? Owner.
Sooner or
later they will be the hostess of their Bofu, and they accept it calmly.
Seeing
Ban-Hua busy for himself, Rong-Xia eyes were warm.
After a
while, the meals came on the table, all light things, Du Jiu and a manservant
lifted Rong-Xia from the bed, and then put a loose soft silk robe on his body
and helped him to Sit down at the dining table.
Although
the loose soft silk robe will not rub the skin, but because it is too wide, it
will inevitably expose the place below the neck, such as the collarbone, such
as the chest. Some people have said that the most fascinating moment is when it
is looming, when it is half off.
Ban-Hua
noticed that her eyes were a little disobedient, and she glanced several times
below Rong-Xia neck.
However,
Rong-Xia just didn't pay attention to it. When chopsticks, the chopsticks
accidentally pulled on the placket, and the chest was more exposed.
Bai Nen's
smooth skin and shapely chest muscles are full of mysterious attraction, so
that Ban-Hua was half satisfied before he even ate. She wiped her cheeks well,
without blushing.
The
ancestors have said long ago that beauty is confusing, and it seems that this
statement is very reasonable.
"Well,
aren't you used to these meals?" Rong-Xia looked at her with a smile, her
mouth rising, making her heart crisp.
"Very
good," Ban-Hua put a piece of green bamboo shoots in his mouth, swallowed
it without any taste at all.
Rong-Xia
narrowed his eyes with a smile. He remembered that he didn't seem to like green
bamboo shoots too much?
"Hisse."
He stretched out his chopsticks to go to a dish not far away, but as soon as
his hand was out, he took a breath of pain.
"Don't
move," Ban-Hua hurriedly moved the dish in front of him. "Tell me
what you want to eat, don't touch the wound."
"Um."
Rong-Xia nodded, starting a small arc of pickles.
Ban-Hua
nodded with satisfaction, the obedient man was the cutest.
After
eating a meal for almost half an hour, after Rong-Xia lay back on the bed,
Ban-Hua said to him, "Have a good rest, I'm going back."
Rong-Xia;
"Okay." Just eyes full of perseverance.
"That's
right," Ban-Hua pulled out two small vials and put them on the table.
"This is a good thing I took from His Majesty. It has the magic effect of
treating itching with wounds. His Majesty has few bottles in total. I asked you
for two bottles. "
"Your
Majesty treats you well." Rong-Xia looked at the two medicine bottles that
were not large enough for a baby's fist, and naturally knew what was inside.
"Yeah,"
Ban-Hua smiled and nodded. "Then I'll go, and later I'll let you put this
medicine on you."
Xiao Rong
responded with a smile, and after Ban-Hua left, Du Jiu came in. He saw the two
bottles of medicine, his face was a little surprised, "Bo-Ye, isn't this
the secret medicine in the palace, brought by Fu-Le County Owner?" Only
Fu-Le County Owner is here, so these two bottles will only be brought by County
Owner.
"Well,"
Rong-Xia took a medicine bottle, and when she opened the lid, she could smell a
faint scent of medicine. Closing the bottle cap, he played with this little
medicine bottle, and suddenly said, "Du Jiu, will Fu-Le County Owner
resent me when things are done?"
Du Jiu
froze, he was silent for a moment : "Bo-Ye, his subordinates do not
know."
Rong-Xia
put the medicine bottle on the tip of his nose and sniffed, "Yeah, you
don't know." Even him, he wasn't sure if he and Yun would have conflicts
in the future because of the Jiang family.
"Bo-Ye,
why don't you tell Fu-Le County Owner what happened to Lao Jingting Gong? And
the real ambassador behind the assassination of Jing Jing Gong is Xi family,
but His Majesty took cover for Xi family." This is what Du Jiu doesn't
understand. "If Fu-Le County Owner knows this, she will understand you."
Rong-Xia
shook her head in silence.
He just
likes to watch Yun live a carefree life, wearing the most gorgeous dress,
eating the most elegant food, and brazenly showing off some of her possessions.
All this is too beautiful, and he is reluctant to destroy it.
She lived
through her childhood fantasies, but could not live a life. As long as she
looked at her, he felt as if her childhood fantasies had been satisfied.
"Don't
mention it again," Rong-Xia held the medicine bottle tightly in the palm
of his hand. "I know it."
"But
Her Majesty is so good to Fu-Le County Owner today, why is she watching
..."
"But
soon this world is not your Majesty today," Rong-Xia placed the medicine
bottle next to his pillow, and said lightly, "His unfilial son is looking
forward to his 100-year death. The guards did their best to protect him. , But
it is inevitable that a miss is possible. "
Du Jiu
opened his mouth and said for a while. "Subordinates understand."
As soon
as Ban-Hua got home, the family gathered around, and after making sure she was
not aggrieved, the Ban-jia look relaxed.
"Well,
what did your Majesty say when you went to the palace?" Yin-shi pulled
Ban-Hua to sit down and asked in detail how Ban-Hua passed after entering the
palace.
Ban-Hua
told what happened after entering the palace in fifteen and ten, "Your
Majesty looked really bad, and his appearance was distorted. The palace people
in Dayue Palace were nervous, lest His Majesty anger and punish them."
This Going to Da Yue Gong once made her feel depressed and dull, completely
different from the relaxed atmosphere before.
Yin-shi
smirked in his heart. If people do too much, they will always get retribution.
She patted Ban-Hua hand. "Since Her Majesty is so unstable now, you should
go to the palace less. The Crown Prince and 2-Prince are not involved in our
family. 2-Wangfei. Playing too loudly, she wished that the benefits of the
whole world were taken up by her. Such people are too short-sighted and don't
have to get too close to her. "
"I
didn't have a good relationship with her, how can I get closer," Ban-Hua
smiled. "You can rest assured."
"I
have two little things you don't worry about, when can I be assured?"
Yin-shi said, "Well, you always have a nap habit, go back to your own
small yard."
Ban-Hua
got up to leave.
"Wait
a minute," Yin-shi called her, "How about Rong Bo-Ye injury?"
"A
lot better, he was hurt by the flesh and he raised quickly." Ban-Hua
replied casually. "You don't have to worry."
This
silly child, she was worried for Rong-Xia, but she was worried for her. If
Rong-Xia had a physical problem, she didn't want her daughter to marry a
disabled person. Relying on her daughter's bomei name is a matter for others,
and she just hopes that her daughter will not suffer.
"Lao-ye,
Furen, Miss Shang's Miss seeks."
"Yao
Shangshu?" Yin-shi looked at Ban-Huai in doubt. When did their family have
a relationship with the Yao Peiji family?
Ban-Huai
shook his head. He had no dealings with the painter Yao Peiji.
"Is
Yao 3-Miss?" Ban-Hua asked, looking at the housekeeper.
"Yes."
The steward answered.
"This
Yao 3-Miss has some friendship with me, let her come in." After that,
Ban-Hua turned to Yin-shi and said, "Mother, this Yao 3-Miss has some
meaning, let me first She came in and asked her intentions. "
Yin-shi
nodded and said nothing.
Ban-Heng
gave a skeptical glance at Ban-Hua : "Sister, do you go outside to provoke
Little Miss again?" He has reason to believe that if his sister is a man,
it will definitely be Capital City's famous wandering gongzi.
"Nonsense,
it's the little Miss who wants to associate with me," Ban-Hua glanced at
Ban-Heng, "you child really can't speak."
Ban-Heng : ...
Yao Ling
was sitting uneasily in the outside, and her handkerchief had been twisted into
twists by her. Since their father was taken under the blame and Shang Shu
position has been replaced, their Yao family's status in the capital has
fallen. Tai-yi often has to rush and ask for permission, and the doctors
outside are not allowed to use it. The wound on his father's body has become
pus in some places.
After the
father lost the use value, the Shi family stopped paying attention to their Yao
family, and other people were perfunctory. The family wanted to hire two
doctors with great skills, but they didn't know who to look for. She also
happened to hear that the doctors raised by Ban-jia had some real skills. The
ancestors of these doctors followed the ancestors of Ban-jia to the
battlefield, so they were very good at treating the wounds, and even the
injuries to Amber depended on Ban- Doctor Jia is treating.
She had
long wanted to come to Ban-jia people, but she was afraid to be rejected or to
affect them. I don’t know if my father’s wounds worsened last night, and she
had high fever in the morning. She had no choice but to ask for Ban-jia with a
cheeky face.
The
escort led her into the main hall and saw that all three were in the family.
She was busy and made a present : "The little girl has seen Duke, has seen
Furen, and has seen County Owner and Heir. Please come to visit, please Duke
and Furen a lot Forgive me. "
"Yao
Miss, please sit down," Yin-shi smiled mildly, "Yao Miss suddenly
came to visit, but what happened?" She saw Yao Ling's eyes were red, and
there were tear marks on her eyelashes, and her tone softened a bit. .
"Furen,
the little girl came here today to ask for something." Yao Ling got up and
gave a big gift. "My father was seriously injured. Please ask Duke and
Furen to send your doctor to help my father to see the injury."
Yin-shi
saw that she had done such a great gift, and thought that something had
happened, but it was only for the two doctors. She froze, "Isn't
Lingzhuang's injury okay?"
Yao Ling
shook his head : "Not only is it not good, the wound has
become purulent, and now his body is heating up again, the little girl really
doesn't know who to ask for."
She used
to live in Xuezhou and has not intuitively felt the benefits of power. After
only six months in the capital, I understood why people in the capital tried
everything to climb up. Because here is a realistic place, rights and power
will be respected. If they lose power, although these people will not fall into
ruins, few people are willing to lend a helping hand.
Compared
with Capital City, Xuezhou seems much simpler, and she suddenly misses her time
in Xuezhou.
Although
there is no prosperity in Capital City and the food is not as good as in
Capital City, the people there are more honest and humane.
When she
came to Ban-jia, she was just rushing to the Courtyard and holding a faint
hope. Ban-jia was unwilling and she would not have resentment. It was normal
for her father to upset His Majesty, and others were afraid of being affected.
"Okay,
I'll let them show it to Master Yao."
Yao Ling
opened his eyes wide and agreed with such a short answer? She hasn't said how
to return, and hasn't begged them yet.
The
Ban-jia people who are rumored to be flying ... that's it? "Husband,
Furen?" Yao Ling looked at Yin-shi for a while, but didn't know what to
say for a while.
Ban-Hua,
seeing her dull appearance, asked, "Is there anything more
difficult?"
"No,
it's gone," Yao Ling shook her head sternly, and suddenly knelt on the
face of the Ban-jia people, and gave the Ban-jia people a firm head, "Many
Thanks, the little girl will re-report in the future "When asking for
help, she didn't kneel, because it was too strong. Now she knelt willingly.
She
begged several families who had a good relationship with the Yao family, but
these people were vague and unwilling to really help. Unexpectedly, the last
person willing to help was Ban-jia who did not have much contact with the Yao
family.
"It's
just a trivial matter, Yao Mei-mei, what are you doing?" Ban-Hua stooped
to lift Yao Ling from the ground, took out the parchment and wiped the tears in
the corner of her eyes, "Ling Zun's body is tight, Come back with your
doctor soon. "
"Ban
sister," Yao Ling sniffed and thanked Ban-Hua for a blessing, then wiped
his eyes with the back of his hand, and hurriedly left Ban-jia.
Yao Peiji
is the top pillar of the Yao family. If he falls, the entire Yao family will be
stunned. Therefore, he is now in high fever and all the Yao family members have
raised their hearts. Yao Furen and a few sons and daughters stayed in front of
the bed. The medicine was fed and they were spit out. Yao Furen was anxious to
wipe tears.
"Furen,
Furen, 3-Young-Lady is back with the doctor."
Yao Furen
was busy wiping away the tears on his face, exulting, "Which doctor?"
"It's
not clear to the small ones, but the two doctors are wearing satin clothes.
They should not be doctors outside." Generally, doctors rarely wear satin
clothes. If they do, they are usually raised by wealthy people.
"No
matter what doctor, let's welcome people first." Yao Furen was so anxious
that the two doctors immediately appeared in front of the Courtyard bed.
When Yao
Ling came in, the family was too late to ask, so he asked the doctor to help
him. Strange to say, I don't know where these two doctors came from. When the
two pills went down, Yao Peiji body didn't shake, the medicine could be drunk,
and the temperature on his body dropped a lot.
The two
doctors wrote a list for them and prescribed the medicine, but the doctor's
payment from the Yao family refused to accept it. Later, the Yao family forced
them into their hands, and they reluctantly accepted them.
After
sending the doctor away, Yao Furen looked at Yao Peiji who slept peacefully and
lifted his heart.
"Lingling,
who are these two doctors?"
Yao Ling
covered the quilt for Yao Peiji. "The doctor raised by Jingting Gongfu,
Cheng Anbo injury, is also responsible for healing."
"Actually
... Jingting Gongfu?" Yao Furen remembered that when some Ban-jia gossips
were talked about in the past, she had to reconcile a few words and felt a
fever on her face. The situation of their family is such that even friends and
relatives should avoid it, but Jingting Gong is willing to lend a helping hand.
This kind of life-saving gratitude cannot be overstated by the Yao family.
The other
members of the Yao family were also stunned. They are the scholarly family, and
they have been unable to follow the behavior of the Ban-jia people. Although he
maintains a Master's demeanor and never said bad things about the Ban-jia
people, he was scornful to the family in his heart.
However,
at this time, it was the people they despised, and when others dare not help,
they helped them.
"Mother,"
Yao Big gongzi said, "I will personally thank you at Ban-jia
tomorrow."
"Not
busy at first," Yao Furen shook his head busyly. "Your Majesty's
anger is still unsolved now. After we visit Ban-jia, what should they do?"
Yaojia
Dalang hadn't thought about it before. Now listening to Yao Furen's words, he
paused for a moment : "My son knows."
"Let's
talk when your father is healed," Yao Furen sighed. "It would be good
for others to help us, but we can't hurt them anymore."
In the
Great Moon Palace, Emperor Yun Qing was taking medicine quietly.
Since
Ban-Hua left, he has been in a good mood, not only using a bowl of green rice,
but also using medicine.
"His
Majesty," the Guards commander stood in front of the dragon bed.
"Fu-Le County Owner did not return to Duke House after leaving the palace,
but went to Cheng Anbo House."
"Well,
I guess she gave the wound medicine to Amber?" Emperor Yun Qing smiled
slightly, apparently this incident did not make him angry.
"Yes,
Fu-Le County Owner returned to Jingting Mansion after having lunch with Cheng
Anbo. But ..."
"But
what?" Yun Qingdi stared at the person in front of him with dark eyes.
"Yao
3-Young-Lady visited Duke House, and Jingting sent two doctors to Yao House."
Emperor
Yun Qing suddenly laughed when he heard the words, and said after a short while
:
"The whole thing Capital
City is best at is to see the wind to make the rudder, to benefit and avoid
harm. Only the Ban-jia people are the true temperate lovers. Yao Peiji is a
useful man. He really can't go wrong. "
"You
don't need to report these trivia to you anymore. What happened to the two
Prince?"
"The
Crown Prince has been reading in the temple, and he is not dissatisfied because
Your Majesty closed your prison," the Guards commanded. "It seems
that there is a gap between the Crown Prince and the Crown Princess."
"Well,"
Emperor Yun Qing nodded slightly, "2-Prince side?"
"His
Royal Highness ..." The Guards hesitated. "His Royal Highness is a
bit more liberated than the Crown Prince."
"I
snuggle up, he is not out of character, but active." Emperor Yun Qing
looked pale. "Besides, what happened today?"
"2-Wangfei
stopped Fu-Le County Owner and asked Fu-Le County Owner to persuade Ban-jia to
cooperate with His Royal Highness."
"What
does she want to cooperate with?" Emperor Yun Qing smirked. "Well,
alive, what can they wait to calculate?"
The
commander dared not speak.
"What
does Fu-Le County Owner answer?"
"The
County Owner said that this world is His Majesty. He wants to give the throne
to whomever he wants. As a son of man, he just has to obey his father's
arrangements."
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