No Worries about Food and Medicine

Chapter 174: At the feast

The northward goose swam across the sky, Yu Jinnian looked up and thought that meeting Ji Hong in Xin'an County was also the season of high flying geese, but now, the south flying geese are back.

He hugged the white beauty and took a nap on the wicker chair. The May wind blew on his face lukewarmly. After a while, he was really sleepy. The wicker chair shook and shook, and Bai Mei's tail wobbled slowly. Recently, Bai Mei has become more and more heavy. She can eat several meals a day, and she will no longer jump up and down to catch Xiao Yan. He will follow wherever he goes. He likes to sleep beside him.

Later, Yu Jinnian discovered that Bai Meiren's waist was thickened by a large circle-it turned out to be a mother cat unconsciously, and there were cubs in her belly. There are three cats and four dogs, and Jin Youting is going to be happy again. I hope that the little ones are like mothers and fathers.

Sanyu Building has been repaired, but it has not reopened. Yu Jinnian is waiting for Su Ting to return safely. It is said that he spent the day and night on the southern battlefield, braving the scorching smoke and rushing back to transport the wounded soldiers, and saved the life of General Helian. No one in the doctor department knew more about sutures than he did. He was not afraid of danger, and he was very grateful to the barracks. He Lian directly trusted the family's favors and said that he would recommend him to the Royal Medical Department. Su Ting didn't reply. He didn't know what to think.

Su Ting is really having a good time. Bai Begonia can also be relieved in the spirit of heaven.

Yu Jinnian thought that he would let him out of school in two years. At that time, Xiao Begonia was also big. Their father and daughter could not be settled in the Sanyu Building as a life partner. The place is good, see Su Ting's own plan!

During the rebellion campaign, there were countless casualties, and the generals of the rebellious army were all adorned, and they were covered with layers of white stripes. The emperor's franchise Min Ji and his party could march slowly. The stagecoach was sent in advance to send the tragedy letter back, but people did not have to rush back to Beijing to return to life.

Jingzhong is still panicking, searching around the rebel thief Yu Dang, pulling out the radish to bring out the mud, and even the harem actually has Yan Chang's eyeliner. The Lu family was completely over. At first, the government of the State of Li was suffering. The Lu family did not fall into the rock well, and Lu Fei was able to fall down for the concubine. Now that everything is closed, the concubine is still a concubine, and the sacred pet is unfailing. There is even a legend in the palace that the emperor is about to set her up.

In order to survive, the Lu family climbed out a bunch of princes and princes who had made good relations with Yan Chang. For example, Zi Ban-Wei is arresting people in the street outside. In Jin Youting, he can even hear the light armor and the thin wandering outside Moving, I don't know who the next one is.

The officials of all ministries have changed for almost half, all of them are old acquaintances of Yue Wang, and they would not be too lonely if they wanted to come to Yan Chang in the prison.

Just after the abstinence period in March, a little man secretly bought the wine from the small altar and opened it to him. He closed his eyes and smelled the faint alcohol in the air, leaning on the wicker chair to bask in the sun, holding the cat, and breathed a sigh of relief.

——I can finally sleep without distractions.

When the flowers in the capital were blooming to the extreme, Min Xuefei and his party finally arrived slowly at the Beijing division. A long and loud ringing sounded, the Xia Jingcheng upstairs honked and celebrated the triumph. Tai-Anmen opened slowly, the hundred officials greeted each other, Zhang Cai along the street, the people cheered, and the momentum was huge. Xia Jing's Qingsu political party has been in panic for too long, and it is in desperate need of such an excitement to dilute these days of depression.

Lianzhi's chariot followed the generals into the city. He slightly opened a gap and saw Min Xuefei on the horse in front, a body armor. The killing gas brought back from the battlefield had not yet dispersed, slightly Suppression, he used to smile, the corner of his mouth gently curved. Long sword with a waist up, bravery and brilliance, how magnificent it is.

The Yanzhao Sizhao eaves, full of flowers in the city, so the dream of the good girl in the boudoir has such a brow.

The road into the palace was so long, they clearly walked around Miyagi, but Lianzhi still felt like a blink of an eye, and there was already a red palace wall in front of his face. The **** Fusheng took a small group and happily came out to greet him. He kneeled at the gate of the palace in two rows, and then he waited for the officials of the court.

Lianzhi reluctantly got out of the carriage and looked back at Min Xuefei.

When will you see you next time? I knew that it was so fast that I should give myself to him a few days ago, at least without regret.

Lian Zhi Huo Ran recovered, and was shocked that he was thinking about something. He was hurt! In broad daylight, I haven't separated yet, and even Zhi Zhi has begun to miss Min Xuefei, so urgently. He stared at each other in a daze, watching Min Xuefei surrounded by a hundred officials flattering into the palace gate, he hurriedly chased a few steps, did not speak, crowded, and could no longer see.

I still feel a little lost in my heart.

Fusheng came up to his ear and said two words. Lianzhi spurned his spirits off and walked towards Si Gongtai.

The palace of the west of the palace, with dozens of internal and external attendants trembling in and out, catching people outside the palace, the same is true in the palace. Everyone in the palace disappears quietly every day. Most people are accustomed to it. fear. The blood outside the palace was coiled thickly above Miyagi, and everyone was frightened.

Suddenly "bang"!

The gate of the palace was opened, and a group of people rushed in, with guards and internal prisoners.

This is to catch people and kill people! It's finally Si Gongtai's turn! The eunuchs shuddered and knelt down on the ground, with a team of iron guards running across their ears, the palace was searched, the hall was cluttered with footsteps, and the sounds of crying and crying were endless. .

As soon as the clothes pendulum fluttered in, the footsteps were steady, and Shi Shiran walked into the hall. He politely sat on the main seat of the hall, and tapped his fingertips on the edge of the table. The whole place was chaotic, crying and crying for mercy, but he was cold and indifferent. A little **** glanced with courage — the arrogant big flower embroidery on the ink brocade tube, Zhu Zi's mantle, and a pair of peony-like eyebrows, staring at them from the top.

He is an eunuch, and unlike the eunuch, he still has an arrogance that hasn't been polished.

A bunch of people were pulled out and Zhawo was kneeling. They used to be Feng Jian's eyes and ears. Disobedient and abusive, with a shot, he couldn't even breathe a second breath, wrapped it in the mat and lifted it out without blinking.

The little **** groaned in his heart, this man returned to Beijing, and came to set up Feng Jian's sister! He thought, Si Gongtai was finally going to change. But God knows that their youngest superintendent is Feng Jian's biggest heir.

Ban-Wei took the **** Feng Jian out of his gold and silver nest and said that he wanted to suspend the beam. When he was escorted to Xi Pei Dian and knelt in front of Lian Zhi, Feng Jian was baffled and described as disorganized. It seemed that even his lower back rickled in an instant. He looked up and saw that the seat of the throne was sitting on the branch, suddenly bursting into laughter: "The dog thing of the ancestral ancestors! The ungrateful white-eyed wolf! I knew you had a second heart. In that flower mud! "

Lianzhi turned his finger on his hand and suddenly smiled: "We all inherit the grace of the emperor and receive the reward of the emperor. I really don't know who the ancestor Feng Dajian said."

Feng Jian was dying in the hands of the forbidden guard, and the more he refused to let him speak, the more he would be happy. Anyway, it was already like this, but I didn't expect it. The one who caught him was his earnest work. son.

"When you climb to the prime minister, you can sit back and relax ?! Does that surnamed Min really treat you as a person? You are nothing but his gadgets! Good flowers don't bloom often, good scenes don't stay there, he can really bless you. All my life? We live as a minion in the palace, and death is the lonely ghost in the palace. Who can treat us like a man! Lianzhi, Lianzhi, my good job, you are a stupid thing! Only a godfather It really hurts you! "

"Who's your dad!" Fu Sheng looked at Lianzhi's face, and immediately woke up, stepping forward and yelled, "Shut up his mouth and hold on!"

"——Lianzhi, you are an eunuch! Remember day and night, you are an eunuch!" Far away, Feng Jian yelled, "Hah! Look, today is our home, tomorrow is the same you……"

As an eunuch, he didn't plan to end his life. It's better not to have any extravagance. Even Zhizhi knows what he is. But even Zhizhi did not regret it.

The eunuchs of Feng Jian's line were dragged out one after another, and the inner courtesies kneeling on the ground looked at each other, and some were unbelievable. On a mountain as high as Feng Jian, the inner eunuchs had carefully served the ancestors for decades Followed Emperor Xiandi and then His Majesty Feng Jian, so ... collapsed? From now on, on the stage of the palace, will there be continuous words?

Even the branch's face was pale, regardless of the whispers of the people below, bowing his head and kneading his brow. Fu Sheng brought tea and persuaded him to go back to rest for a while. Si Gongtai killed and killed many people. When he woke up, he still had a lot of things to deal with. In particular, I have to go back and change my clothes first, and prepare to report to the emperor the affairs of the supervising army. In the future, the emperor may have ordered him to accompany him. After all, there is no one on the Si Gong platform who is more capable than the young prison guard.

No, it's time to call Lian Dajian.

Lianzhi nodded and returned to the room, leaning back on the beauty couch and squinting. Si Gongtai's change of dynasty was still well organized, and he worked in a step-by-step manner. Several guards turned over the cabinet and searched the evidence in Feng Jian's residence.

Feng Jian's residence was separated from Lianzhi's wall, and Fu Sheng closed the door, lighted the tranquilizer, ironed his clothes outside, and listened to the wild soldiers in the wild, sighing in his heart. Although Feng Jian said that he was a party for private purposes, he was arbitrarily corrupted, and had a lot of injustices, but he did feel very painful and kept him as a half son. Feng Jian fell, and on the stage of the palace, there was really only one person.

Later, in the future ... Fu Sheng thought of the gentle and rugged Min son, and shook his head again, how could the **** and court official last for a long time. It's been a while since I touched my head. Fusheng put down his clothes and wondered whether he should wake up Lianzhi-suddenly he ran outside and rushed in for a little waiter, and hurriedly asked to see him.

Fu Sheng saw that it came from the Imperial Study, and it was a continuous eyeliner, so he didn't dare to stop it.

Entering the room, Xiao Naiwai opened his mouth and said, "No! Master Ji is fighting in court, His Majesty is furious, and he has almost changed the position of Master Ji ... Now, Master Ji is kneeling outside the Yinggan Hall now! His Majesty meant that if he refused to be soft, he would be asked to kneel to the front of the palace. "

Fu Sheng was taken aback.

The sun was high at noon, and people could be killed in May. In front of the Yingqian Hall was a large square, so spacious that there was no shade at all, enough for a military parade. Sanchao officials walked past him in twos and threes, some looked down, some hurriedly left.

Min Xuefei was armored and sealed the reward, his face was very glorious. The Min family has become a government official and the power is at its peak. Master Xiao Min is so prosperous, both civil and military. In the future, he will definitely take his father's class, enter the Yizheng Tang, and become the prime minister.

Although it is now a big injustice, I can think that if His Majesty controls the Dragon Bin Tian, ​​and the young boy ascends to the throne, then the former dynasty Min Ji, the inner court with branches, and the imperial concubine Ji ...... If you want to control the government, it is more than a "easy" , It's just a matter of searching for things! It's too late to meet again!

The officials greeted each other and whispered congratulations. Min Xuefei became a "power minister" before he realized that he was inexplicable. He turned his head and looked away from the crowd. He walked into the splendid sun on the square in front of the temple. He looked down at Ji Hong who was punished and knelt. : "Do you know, this is called boldness and ignorance, not knowing what to do?"

Ji Hong was in a good mood, brushing his sleeves and kneeling upright: "You don't envy you."

"..." Min Xuefei opened his joke and was stabbed at the center nest, so he was so angry that he stared at Ji Hong and looked away for a while.

Hearing this, Lianzhi was so scared that he was scared, and he refused to comply with his purpose. He was so bold! When Fusheng hurried to the outside of Yingqian Hall, the people were gone. Only Lang Ji was in the clear sky. His attitude was not like being punished. He knelt so lightly that he was neither humble nor humble. Fu Sheng glanced at it from a distance, and found out clearly, and let the little man next to him secretly stuff two knee pads over. Who knows that Master Ji is cold and hot, and refuses to accept it!

After staring at it for a long while, Fusheng trot all the way back, and Lianzhi frowned and asked, "What the **** is going on?"

Fusheng dragged him to the side and attached his ears to each other.

Lianzhi was shocked: "Is he crazy ?!"

Fu Sheng thought, isn't it crazy? The court resisted and invited rewards, not only for yourself, but also for others, and Man Zhao was stunned and shocked. At that scene in the morning, both Suichiro and Nei Shi lowered their heads and spread around, feeling that they could not write. In the more than a hundred years of the Great Xia Dynasty, there is no one more independent than Master Ji. I am afraid that there will be no more than a hundred years later.

Lianzhi feels that his brain hurts, and it is estimated that the self-proclaimed princes who joined Ji Hongju in the future will be able to crush the house beam.

From noon to Japan and the West, the palace consciously didn't mention Ji Hong's things, only nothing at the front, and Si Gongtai didn't appear anxious. He sent a small inner attendant to deliver tea to Yinggandian Square from time to time. At night, Lianzhi ate two porridges casually and continued to deal with the backlog with his eyes and eyes-the papers in the Si Gongtai didn't seem to remember Ji Hong who was still kneeling in front of him.

Fu Sheng absently sorted out the old files on another table, reassigned people to the palaces, and looked out the window from time to time. The stars were shattered, the night sky was ink, and it was not cold. I didn't worry that the person would be frozen. Denghua cut it twice, and Lianzhi finally stopped writing, loosening his wrist and asking Fusheng, who is Zhengyunyoutianwai: "What time is it?"

Fu Sheng replied busy: "When fast."

Lianzhi: "Still kneeling?"

Fu Sheng nodded: "I haven't moved."

Lianzhi asked again: "Is the Royal Study blowing lights?"

"Nothing. I heard your majesty getting angry in the morning. I fell a few teacups and coughed with anger. The people below made up their own ideas and invited the concubine to spend the night. The next person spread the word, saying that your majesty only took a short while. It was still stiff, and he didn't say to tell Master Ji to get up. "

Lianzhi raised his eyebrows slightly: "Let's go to Yinggandian to see."

Fu Sheng kept up, and the two went around to the Yinggan Hall seven to eight. They saw a black figure on the square, with a slender silhouette. Lianzhi looked away for a while in the shadow of the Yinggan Hall, and suddenly turned his head to walk behind the palace. Fusheng patronized and looked at Master Ji, and once turned back, Lianzhi had walked out of seven or eight feet, looking at the direction of Yushufang. He quickly followed, asking what to do.

"You said, from ancient times to the present, what is the power of **** best?" Lianzhi asked suddenly. The words were sensitive and obscure, and Fu Sheng closed his mouth and did not answer. Lian Zhi flicked his sleeves, and the dust on his clothes jumped up against the moonlight. He said, "Gossiping and provoking right and wrong. Now that Ji Ji takes the initiative to hand up a pole, how can I not climb along? Go, Go to the Imperial Study for tea. "

Fu Sheng was terrified. Who is he going to provoke, His Majesty and Master Ji? Why did this group of people go to Jiangnan and fought back to battle, and after returning, they all became as if they were made of iron, and they rushed to death! Ancestral ancestor, Fusheng followed behind Lianzhi, and bowed his head to Qingtian, bowed his head, God opened his eyes, and God opened his eyes, begging not to have any more moths.

I just passed the door of Chengxin under the night, and hit a figure hurrying outside the Yushu study, whirling suspiciously in place, still holding a cup of soup in my hand. Look closely, it's His Royal Highness.

The eldest prince wandered a few steps and was up the steps. When he turned around, he suddenly saw the same branch carrying the tea pot, and both of them were stunned for a while. The eldest prince blinked, coughed twice, and raised a small face, pretending to be cold, and said, "Even the internal supervisor came to serve tea to the father prince?"

Lianzhi gently smiled and saluted: "It is. His Highness is filial, and he comes to send soup."

"..."

Fu Sheng swallowed.

I heard that in the summer of Chunan City in Xia, they had a great epidemic with their epiphany, and almost died. If it was not Yu Xiaoshen doctor who was rejuvenated at the time, he made a decisive decision. How fierce and violent the epidemic was, countless people died inside and outside the capital, Chunan City was ten rooms and nine empty, and even the palace was trembling, and now the hall can continue to invite petty princes with no hair, lively, It is indeed a miracle.

Lianzhi cautiously drove two steps sideways to let the big prince walk ahead. The little boy was not tall and had not fully opened. A soft spin on his head, but he had worked hard to put out a pair of princes. Look.

Suddenly he asked Lianzhi: "Lian Internal Prison, have you ever seen a little doctor?"

Lianzhi's expression was as usual: "The slave-servant does not know which little magician His Highness is talking about."

The toes under the hall were rolled on the steps, uncomfortably saying: "I owe him a reward."

Lianzhi looked at him sideways, His Royal Highness's face was red, white and powdery, and precious. He bent over to help the elder prince to sort out his clothes, plucked Shun Gongyao, watched the little boy straighten his waist plate, raised his eyebrows, and went in to ask his little benefactor.

Kindness does have good rewards, and Heaven has always been just, and it has always been a heart.

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