Liu Ming's eyes were full of doubts.
Why did the emperor ask this? He doesn't have a fifteen-year-old sister either
Speaking of calling him up in the middle of the night, I thought it was something important.
Of course, he didn't dare to complain, and he didn't neglect. He quickly said: "Eat well, sleep well, supplemented with medicinal food, usually climb stairs, jump more and stretch your body, it will have a miraculous effect on growing taller."
Yin Fei narrowed her eyes.
Not only do you have to climb the stairs, but you also need to jump, pick and stretch your body more
Liu Ming sensed that something was wrong, but he didn't know what he said wrong, so he hurriedly corrected it, "I heard that women can grow taller when they are pregnant."
Yin Fei: "..."
He pinched the bridge of his nose, closed his eyes, and said, "From tomorrow onwards, you will prepare the medicinal food, and three meals a day will be delivered to Fang Shu."
It seemed unreasonable to do so without the relationship being revealed, he added.
"After all, it was because of my mother's injury. She is my nobleman, so don't neglect her."
This sentence is more like an explanation. In fact, the emperor does not need to explain to anyone. He is the emperor, and no one dares to say anything even if he behaves bizarrely and not in line with the emperor. Therefore, this explanation seems a bit superfluous and self-deprecating.
Liu Ming couldn't help but look at him more.
The emperor's slender, white fingers half covered his face, and the tip of the iceberg was exposed from between his long eyelashes.
There is no doubt that the emperor is very handsome, and as a man, he has to admit that there is not a single flaw in him.
It is indescribably strange that this perfect and good-looking emperor cares too much about a court lady.
Not daring to think too much, he quickly left after bowing.
After the third watch, the capital became much deserted, with only a few shops open, almost no one went shopping, and the lanterns were lit all the way.
He Qing, Yang Fei, Ah Sang, and Ajie walked in the dark alley, following the young man in front who promised to protect them and give them food and shelter.
Knowing that there is no free lunch in this world, and that this man is not the type to be kind, they still had to compromise.
Because only he can save them now.
Today's capital is guarded by officers and soldiers everywhere, patrolling and searching for their whereabouts. They can't leave the city, and there is no place for them in the capital. If they don't rely on this man, they can only die.
emperor…
He didn't show mercy to them. Ajie was injured, which was his masterpiece.
"Mr. Luo, haven't you arrived yet?" Ajie needed to rest from his injury.
The man in front turned his head, with a white cat mask on his face, his words were a little unclear, "Don't worry."
The others are also like cats, with a light body and great lightness. He was the one who led them out of the encirclement just now, and those people couldn't catch up.
"It's so late, you should be hungry too." He put his hands behind his back, "Let's go eat."
He Qing frowned, he wasn't in the mood to eat now, he just wanted to find a safe place to avoid the limelight, but he didn't say anything, he had to endure everything he asked for.
The one surnamed Luo took them to a roadside stall that didn't even have a private room. With their identities, the road was full of patrols...
He Qing frowned even tighter, and the other people also looked ugly and couldn't eat.
It was the one surnamed Luo, whose mask was tilted to one side, and a bowl of simple oil-splashed noodles was delicious. He ate two or three of the hawker's best lion's head, one at a time.
A fruit seller passed by, and he ordered some pears and a bunch of grapes.
Xu Shi found a good thing, and then there are stalls passing by, they all call to see what they sell, even those selling rouge and gouache, those jade hairpins, gold bracelets, as long as they look a little delicate, no matter whether they are real or not Yes, no counter-offering, just buy them all, the money is not bad.
When it was not so late, there were many people on the street. They fled here from South Street. In order to avoid the officers and soldiers, they would throw out a handful of silver bills every time, attracting crowds to loot and stop several waves of officers and soldiers.
Money is indeed a good thing, if he also has this much money, he will not slip up and betray the emperor.
He Qing's eyes dimmed.
"Be more natural, don't let people see you carefully."
The surname Luo comforted him.
The surname 'Luo' is naturally not his real name, it's just a pseudonym. He knew it and vaguely guessed his identity.
An enemy's enemy is a friend. At present, there are very few in the imperial court who dare to be enemies with the emperor.
Their family is one of the very few, and they control other people in various ways, such as him. Once they really come into contact with them, it will be difficult to get out.
He has already set foot on the road of no return, and there is no chance of turning back.
Enduring the discomfort, he finished eating the noodles that night. He moved his chopsticks, and the others speeded up. They ate the whole bowl of noodles, and then continued on their way.
From time to time on the road, I still meet hawkers who close their stalls and go home. The surname Luo will stop and have a look. He can wear the things he bought, and carry the things he can’t wear. It looks like it's here to save people, but it looks like it's for fun.
The white cat mask has been half uncovered since eating, revealing half of the face and bright red lips.
She has the temperament and appearance of a woman, and has been powdered. The cloak is blown by the wind, and the pink clothes inside can't be hidden at all. He is seventy percent sure.
'Luo Gongzi' is a woman.
'Luo Gongzi' is not only out to play, but also to do good deeds. There is a place in the bustling capital city where poor thieves will not enter.
The slums are refugees who escaped from natural and man-made disasters in Liangzhou and other places in the early years. The emperor specially circled a place for them to live in, but there is no more treatment.
In the early years, I also thought about improving this. After a few years of disaster relief, I ended up raising a group of white-eyed wolves, who are lazy. One day when there is a war in the frontier and there is not enough food, they will only provide two meals for the time being.
The emperor was furious. Since then, he has never managed the slums, and this place has become poorer and poorer. Stealing, rape and gambling, bullies and hooligans all gather here.
They can't support themselves, let alone the children they give birth to, so they use them to beg, trick girls into selling them, and some simply abandon them. Those with a little conscience will teach them some petty theft methods for them to make a living. .
When he was the admiral of the Nine Sects, he often entangled with them. He was so young, and when he was caught, he would cry and make trouble, which aroused everyone's sympathy, and the public opinion was one-sided.
So there is no sympathy. Even though we know that they are all forced to survive, it is wrong to be wrong.
He didn't expect that Mr. Luo, who had done all kinds of bad things, would actually have a kind side, sharing the many bits and pieces of food he had bought.
Those children were guarding in the alley, and when he came, they rushed forward, and they were not afraid of strangers when they saw him, and they surrounded him, talking and laughing, as if they had seen him often.
It seems that this is not the first time he has helped them.
As if seeing the disbelief in his eyes, 'Mr. Luo' specially explained, "If you do too many bad things, you will be punished by God, and you should do some good things occasionally to offset it."
He was quite humorous and made fun of it.
"You are so rich, you can definitely give money." The handful he just casually threw away, at least a thousand taels of silver.
All kinds of jewelry and food and drink bought on the road cost a lot of money. If this money is given to them, it will be enough for them to turn around and escape from the slums.
'Mr. Luo' shook his head, "A bad person like me usually doesn't live long, and can only help for a while, not for a lifetime."
It can be said that it is very conscious.
"Money is a thing. You have to earn it yourself to know how to cherish it. You can only buy things yourself to know how difficult it is. If you help too much, after I die, they will lose their ability to survive. That's fine."
He Qing looked at him in surprise. He actually knew that he was a bad person, threatening others, taking advantage of others' weaknesses, and stirring up trouble behind his back. Even the corruption case that imprisoned hundreds of people a while ago was also related to him. bad.
But generally bad people don’t think they are bad people. They will say righteously that the Dashun Dynasty was corrupt, the court’s supervision was not good, the emperor was fatuous, etc. Few people said that they were bad people.
The honest ones don't look like bad guys.
He Qing looked away, not wanting to continue the question, so he changed the subject and said, "Isn't it there yet?"
'Master Luo' smiled, "It will be soon."
He quickened his pace, took them to a nearby private house, opened the door, and there were everything inside, and there were maids and servants waiting to serve them.
'Mr. Luo' didn't stop, bypassed them, went directly to a rockery, felt on the stone, unscrewed a protruding stone, and there was a booming sound from the rockery, and the stone door opened, revealing a lovely A hole that allows one person to pass through.
It was pitch black inside, nothing could be seen, 'Master Luo' took the torch from the butler, and went in first.
Several people looked at each other and followed.
There is a cave underneath, almost hollowed out, very large, and there are many people. He saw many acquaintances, besides his own subordinates, there were also a few colleagues, some of whom were higher in rank than him.
He Qing's eyelids twitched. He didn't think it was just for fun when so many people gathered. They had other purposes, which were very big, and they might be directed at the throne.
'Master Luo' clapped his hands, "Everyone welcomes the newcomers."
Early the next morning, Yin Fei sat up from the bed, and as expected, he was dressed as Fang Shu again.
It's not the first time I've worn it barefoot, and I've gotten used to it a bit. Of course, I can see it with my eyes. If I don't see it, I will reach out and touch other things, but I still can't touch it.
I have had that body for more than ten years, and it is impossible to get used to it after wearing it only two or three times.
The maid's room was not covered with felt, and her feet just touched the ground, and a chill came from the soles of her feet.
I remember that the imperial doctor said that sunflower water should not be eaten cold, nor should it be in contact with cold water.
He would bleed like this every month. He thought it was a disease, so he asked the imperial doctor, who said it was sunflower water, which was normal, and the process of detoxification was not a problem.
He returned to the bed, put on his shoes before coming out, and took the cloak to cover his shoulders, making sure that there was no wind, and then went to the porch to fetch water to wash.
He had just finished washing, and someone had brought breakfast. He opened it and looked. The stewed chicken and mushrooms smelled like medicine. It was a medicinal meal prepared by the imperial doctor, which could help you grow taller.
He doesn't like this kind of supplement the most, it is greasy and has a weak taste, but compared to growing taller, it seems that he can bear to drink it.
There is only one cup of chicken soup, which is like drinking medicine, and it is poured in one gulp, followed by meat. In addition to the chicken soup, there are two side dishes and porridge. After all, there are injuries on the body. Be light enough.
One was fish and the other was shrimp. Thinking that she had bled a lot, she barely ate half of it for the sake of mending.
Yin Fei wiped her mouth with a hot towel and got up to move around. The imperial doctor said that if you want to grow taller, you need to jump more and stretch more. He can't do jumping and jumping. Stretching and climbing stairs seem to be fine.
Yin Fei looked at the stairs under the corridor, and walked up and down many times.
From waking up to washing to eating, Fang Shu was completely confused, what should I do? Do you want to go to court
She won't.
Why hasn't the emperor come to look for her? Can't come in? Or to avoid suspicion
Always coming to the Hall of Mental Cultivation would indeed provoke dissatisfaction and gossip from many people. It is unrealistic for her to go to the Palace of Compassion and Ning to find the emperor. She has to go through the empress dowager first.
How about looking for it secretly
Fang Shu quickly called Changqing, got a eunuch uniform, and then wore the eunuch uniform like a thief, stepped on Changqing's shoulders and rolled into the Palace of Compassion, the wall was too high, she almost fell off the emperor's body , Fortunately, there is grass underneath, so it doesn't hurt very much.
Fang Shu patted her buttocks, and went to the backyard to find the emperor in a familiar way.
The emperor's room is her room, of course she knows where it is, and goes straight to the destination. At this time, the other maids have gone to the front yard to serve the queen mother, and he should be the only one in the back yard.
Because her injury was not healed yet, the queen mother allowed her to take a rest until she was almost healed before going to the back kitchen, so Fang Shu almost escaped from the room of many maidservants, hid behind the pillars, and took a look. I saw the emperor twisting his waist in the corridor and stretching his arms.
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What's up with him