First Lady of the Crown Prince Chapter 191

  Chapter 191 The strongest white lotus (one more)

  Xiao Jingkong put on her clothes, tucked her trousers, jumped on the bed, and continued to show off: "Jiaojiao took me here!"

  Xiao Liulang: Ha.

  Little Clearance raised her small chin: "Jiaojiao even brought me the clothes. It's so sweet!"

  Xiao Liulang: Ha ha.

   Xiao Jingkong got out of bed and started looking for Gu Jiao: "Where is Jiaojiao?"

   "She went to the hospital." Xiao Liulang came out and said.

  Small headroom disappointed: "Oh."

  I can't see Jiaojiao when I wake up in the morning, and I am not in a beautiful mood.

  He glanced at the bad brother-in-law: "I slept with Jiaojiao! You didn't!"

   Showing off and showing off the mood is beautiful!

  Xiao Liulang swears that if the little monk dares to spit a third time, he will tell him the truth!

  Fortunately, Xiaojingkong's little head flicked and found someone else's ass.

  Because Gu Jiao is not here, Xiao Liulang made breakfast.

  The whole family lost their appetite as the whole family looked at the **** stuff in the bowl.

  The old lady could not afford to get up early, but as a result...you gave me this? !

   Xiao Jingkong's little face is wrinkled, he is not a picky kid, but he doesn't take poison either!

   "Why don't you eat it?" Xiao Liulang asked.

  The corners of everyone's mouth twitched, and he gave him a small slanting look: Why don't you have any points in your heart? You can take a bite and show us it!

  Xiao Liulang's heart also refused.

  Adhering to the principle of not being wasted, the family still bite the bullet and ate the unidentified glutinous food in the bowl. The craftsmanship of others is always better, and Xiao Liulang is more and more cooking.

  Gu Yan was so unpalatable that he rolled his eyes: I have to take two more heart medicines!

  After an unspeakable breakfast, the family left Xiao Liulang for a small meeting.

   Xiaojingkong spit out his tongue: "No longer will a bad brother-in-law enter the kitchen! If I fainted in class today, I must have been poisoned by his breakfast!"

  Gu Yan, Gu Xiaoshun, and the old lady all nodded, and unanimously decided to put Xiao Liulang on the blacklist in the kitchen. As long as he does not starve to death in this life, he will not be allowed to enter the kitchen again!

  After missing Xue Ningxiang, the family began to miss Laojijiu again. Even the old lady who was inexplicable when seeing Laojijiu felt that at least the guy's cooking skills were reliable.

  Old Jijiu has been very busy these few days, busy playing hide-and-seek with Your Majesty.

  He couldn't really let His Majesty find out Bishui Hutong, so after moving out of the inn, he rented a small courtyard on the outskirts of the city.

  The other hospital was signed by the guarantor, and it was registered at the Yamen. His Majesty found it here in a few days.

  On the first day, the old Jijiu was not there.

  The second day, the old Jijiu was still gone.

  The third day, the fourth day... On the fifth day, the two eunuchs squatting nearby finally waited for the old Jijiu.

  One **** was responsible for dragging the old Jijiu, and the other **** kept returning to the palace to report to his Majesty.

  In this way, in an unremarkable afternoon, His Majesty saw the old Jijiu who had been away for three years.

  Old Jijiu looks a lot more vicissitudes than three years ago.

   Nonsense, the cold wind was deliberately blowing for half an hour on the way here, the hair was messy, and the mouth was blown.

   "Your Majesty!" Lao Jijiu stepped off the carriage and bowed to his Majesty.

  He looks like this, wherever your Majesty is willing to salute him, he hastened to hold him with his hands: "Aiqing, please get up!"

  Lao Jijiu performed his hall-level acting skills, his eyes were red, and tears flickered: "I am no longer the Minister of the Central Government, this love Qing... is too heavy!"

   "The wind is strong outside, Aiqing needs to take care of her body, let's talk in the house!" The truth is that His Majesty waited here for a quarter of an hour, and his teeth trembled from the cold!

  The two entered the house.

  The house is very simple, but it was cleaned up by Liu Quan.

  His Majesty thought it would be warmer after entering the house, but he thought too much. There was no charcoal basin in the house, and it was almost the same temperature outside.

   His Majesty was trembling with the cold, and he felt that the old Jijiu had not been easy in the past few years.

  Lao Jijiu's reaction was calm, as if he was accustomed to this harsh living environment. He gently said: "Your Majesty hasn't drunk my tea in a long time, Liu Quan, boil a pot of water."

   "Yes!" Liu Quan went to the stove to boil a pot of water.

  Lao Jijiu made a pot of Longjing tea in person.

   Your Majesty is used to drinking good tea in the palace, and drinking this old-year-old tea is no different from hemp.

  He finally couldn't help but ask out: "Aiqing, why did you live so poorly?"

  Even if the old Jijiu is an upright official, he only takes the royal salary, but it won't be like that.

  The home of an ordinary official is to raise a huge back house, but the old Jijiu's wife died young and he had no son. His salary was enough for him to live very richly.

  Old Jijiu Xin said, isn't it robbed by your mother's queen?

  Forget it, it's not your own.

   Speaking of the life experience of your Majesty today, it is actually a bit pitiful. His biological mother was just a small palace maid, who accidentally got pregnant with the emperor's favor.

  In the Zhaoguo Harem, concubines below the third rank are not qualified to raise the emperor's heir. After he was born, he was sent to the Jingfei Palace and raised by Jingfei.

  Lao Jijiu smiled and said, “I think this kind of rough tea and light meal is very good, and it makes people feel peaceful. There are rarely such quiet times when the hall has been up and down for so many years.”

  When he said this, your majesty really felt a little bit of emotion.

  He is the prince of a country. From the court to the harem, why didn't he have a peaceful day?

  When Shi Cai waited for the old wine in the cold wind, the distractions in his heart were the least.

  Sit in the house, don't have to worry about the court situation, it's really stealing half a day of leisure.

   Suddenly, His Majesty felt that this room was not so unbearable: "Is Aiqing returning to Beijing this time to see the wind grow old?"

  He also heard the news of Feng Lao's death. He regretted it, but it was a pity that he was such an outstanding talent.

  Lao Jijiu nodded: "It's for Feng Lao, and I want to see your Majesty."

   His Majesty sighed: "I have reopened the Imperial College, but there is no Aiqing's Imperial College. I always feel that something is missing."

  Old Jijiu said: "There are many talents in Zhaoguo. Your Majesty will find a suitable person to take over the Imperial College."

   His Majesty sighed again: "Oh, Aiqing is afraid that I haven't heard about the Imperial Supervisor."

  Old Jijiu looked wrong: "Guozijian...what happened again?"

His Majesty explained Zheng Siye's several confusing accounts: “Not only did he corrupt and accept bribes, but he also changed the performance of the supervising student without authorization. How can I dare to put the Imperial Prison in his hands for such a person? He was driven out of the Imperial College!"

The old Jijiu hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, please calm down. Who is not a sage? Zheng Siye took bribes a few years ago. Now that he has reformed, why not give him a chance? As for changing the supervising student's grades. I believe Zheng Siye will not be so confused. Maybe there is any misunderstanding."

  What's the joke?

  Without Zheng Siye's blackness and badness, where is the whiteness of his white lotus flower?

  Lao Jijiu said a few more words of Zheng Siye's good words, finally let His Majesty dispel the idea of ​​abolishing the other party.

  After that, His Majesty and Lao Jijiu talked about asking him to return to the Imperial Supervisor.

"The Imperial College has not been opened for a long time, and the hearts of the people are scattered, and the major forces are infiltrating in it. Taifu Zhuang's grandson Anjun Wang returned from Chen Guo, and he was admitted to the Imperial College with the first place." His Majesty said to the end. , Looked affectionately at the old Jijiu, "I am just now when I am using people, and I hope that Aiqing can return to me and help me to stabilize the country of Zhaoguo!"

  Lao Jijiu did not immediately agree.

His Majesty's gaze fell on the complex expression of Lao Jijiu, and asked: "Aiqing...is still sad about Ah Heng's affairs? Aiqing doesn't want to return to the Imperial College because there is the place where A Heng's accident happened. ?"

  Old Jijiu was silent.

   did not force him, his majesty got up and left, and when he reached the door suddenly turned his head: "A Heng is in the spirit of the sky, I must also hope to see the wine coming back."

  Old Jijiu's look is even sadder.

   His Majesty sighed and left.

   Make sure that the carriage is going far, Lao Jijiu's face changed in one second: "Liu Quan, take out the chicken legs! I'm starving to death!" 鈥斺�

  Gu Jiao didn't sleep well last night. There was nothing to do in the medical clinic during the day, so she went back to her small hospital to rest.

  Yomo slept for less than an hour, and she was awakened by a knock on the door.

   "Girl Gu! Girl Gu! Come out!"

   is the eager and cautious voice of the little third son.

  Gu Jiao was also getting up, she pulled her little ear impatiently, and went to open the courtyard door to the little third son with a dark face.

  The little third son was startled by her terrifying aura: "Gu, girl..."

   "What's the matter?" Gu Jiao asked.

  The little third son said, "Last time that person came."

   "Which person?" Gu Jiao asked him with a dark face.

  The third son swallowed, and thought, can you stop being so dark? I feel like I'm losing my life at any time...

  The third son boldly said: "That's Liu Yisheng! He is here to grab the medicine again! The second owner is not there, and shopkeeper Wang is afraid to grab the medicine for him, and is thinking of sending him away."

   Gu Jiao remembered that she was a patient with chronic cholecystitis, she looked pretty and pretty.

  Gu Jiao said: "I see, you take him to my clinic."

  The little third son grinned: "Okay!"

   is enthusiastic.

  Gu Jiao was thirsty and went back to the room after drinking a few sips of water before going to the clinic.

  The first time Gu Jiao asked him to come into the consulting room, he refused. This time, he promised it easily.

  He still wears the same clothes last time, except that there is an extra patch on the sleeve of the shirt.

  His complexion is no longer sallow, but rosy, and he looks more handsome and clearer than before.

   Seeing Gu Jiao walking in, he got up and said hello: "Miss Gu."

   "Sit down." Gu Jiao sat down opposite him.

  He also sat down.

  Gu Jiao observed his complexion: "How do you feel?"

   Liu Yisheng touched his upper right abdomen and said, “I feel better, it doesn't hurt so much here.”

On the first day he took the medicine back, he didn't hold out much hope. This sounded contradictory. He knew that no doctor in the whole capital would give him the right medicine, but he always hoped to have it. miracle.

  Maybe it was disappointed too many times, so he told himself every time before boiling medicine that the medicine this time would not be effective, as if it would not be disappointed.

  It was not obvious on the night of taking the medicine. His appetite improved a little at dinner the next day. On the third night, he hardly felt any pain, so he slept well.

After   , he got better day by day, and to this day, he only feels a little bit of aching pain occasionally.

  His curative effect was in Gu Jiao's expectation. Gu Jiao pointed to the pulse pillow on the table: "Put your hand up."

  Liu Yisheng is still not used to the doctor's pulse diagnosis for him, hesitated for a moment before putting his hand on slowly.

  Gu Jiao's cold fingertips catch his pulse.

  Look at indecent assault, Liu Yisheng lowered his eyes.

  His pulse is fairly stable, except that he jumps a little faster.

  Gu Jiao retracted her hand, and opened his eyelids with her fingers to take a look.

  This action made her lean towards him at once.

  The breath of a girl is pervasive, like the grass after the rain, clean and fresh.

   Liu Yisheng's eyelashes trembled.

  Gu Jiao let go of him, and hummed with satisfaction: "Yes, take the medicine again, I will give you a liver-protecting medicine."

   Liu Yisheng opened his mouth.

  Gu Jiao promptly said: "No more money."

   "Oh." Liu Yisheng breathed a sigh of relief.

  The last medicine was one hundred wen, and he only brought one hundred wen today.

  Gu Jiao wrote the prescription. She used charcoal pen to write the prescription, and the handwriting was not bad, but the posture of holding the pen made Liu Yisheng curious.

  Is anyone else holding a pen like this?

   "This time it is seven days." Gu Jiao said.

   Liu Yisheng said, "But I only brought money for five sets of medicine."

  Gu Jiao didn't raise her head and said, “Then owe it first, and give it next time.”

  Liu Yisheng sneered suddenly: "Aren't you afraid that I won't come if I have a prescription?"

  Gu Jiao said, "Apart from Miaoshoutang, where else in Jingcheng dare to catch the right medicine for you?"

   Liu Yisheng laughed again, this time laughing at himself. He looked at Gu Jiao: "But girl, are you really afraid of getting into trouble?"

  Gu Jiao handed him the written prescription: "This is my business, you are a patient, don't worry about it."

   Liu Yisheng took the prescription, not too beautiful, but vigorous and powerful.

  He squeezed the prescription and said indifferently: "If you really get into trouble because of treating me, I will stand by."

  Gu Jiao: "Okay."

  Liu Yisheng was surprised by this answer.

  He looked at Gu Jiao.

  Although it's not the first time I saw her, she is really looking at her now. Her face looks only fourteen or five years old, and there is a calm temperament between her brows that does not match her age.

  There is an eye-catching red birthmark on her left face. If an ordinary woman grows like this, she would be afraid to go out if she had been at home early, but she was not even weak.

  Her body...has a very unique aura.

   "Any questions?" Gu Jiao looked at him.

Liu Yisheng looked away and said, "No, I just hope you don't regret it. If you think that I am the Liu family and want to bet on me, then I advise you to give up early. The Liu family can never get up again, so don't Send charcoal in the snow, no results."

  Gu Jiao: "Oh."

  He has said everything that should be said, and she can't help it if she doesn't believe him.

  Liu Yisheng turned and left.

   About to cross the threshold, Gu Jiaoyun said calmly, "Do you want to make a bet?"

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