"Go, don't talk."
Gu Jiu lowered her voice and instructed the three maids in a stern tone.
He hurriedly left the orchard, passed through a courtyard wall, and returned to the backyard.
Gu Jiu's face turned pale, and sweat broke out on his forehead.
It wasn't until returning to Pu Xian Yuan that Gu Jiu breathed a sigh of relief.
"Girl..."
"Don't say anything." Gu Jiu decisively interrupted Qing Mei's words.
"Take what happened today as if it never happened. In short, remember what I said, and don't say a word unless you want to die."
The sentence of wanting to die made the three maids shudder.
Qingmei lowered her voice and asked cautiously: "Is it really dangerous?"
Gu Jiu's expression was unprecedentedly solemn and serious, she stared at Qingmei, "If you want to survive, just listen to me, don't ask about today's affairs, don't talk about it, don't think about it. Do you remember?"
Qingmei's three servant girls nodded in unison, "Your maidservant has remembered. I went to the orchard at the back today, and the girl is tired, so she will come back after a short rest."
Gu Jiu nodded, "Yes, that's it. No matter who asks, they will say so."
it's dark!
Gu Jiu sat by the window, holding a book in his hand.
She has a calm expression, and when she sees something she likes, she will show a knowing smile.
Gu Jiu's calmness and ease infected the three maids.
Qingmei and the others finally broke free from the previous nervousness and fear, and they all breathed a sigh of relief.
Qingzhu boiled a pot of hot water and poured it into the wooden barrel. Walked to the door and called: "Girl, the water is ready."
"I'll be right over." Gu Jiu put down the book.
Today, after a long day of driving, I went to the orchard in the back for a walk, and my body was sticky.
Gu Jiu went into the inner room to wash up.
After taking a shower, the tiredness is gone.
Gu Jiu was wearing a comfortable cotton underwear, sitting by the window, enjoying the night breeze, waiting for her hair to dry.
Qingmei took a dry towel and wiped Gu Jiu's hair.
"The girl is weak, don't blow the wind all the time. Be careful of catching a cold."
Gu Jiu smiled softly, "It's so hot, don't worry, I won't catch a cold."
But she still closed the window, leaving only a crack.
Then he picked up the cattail fan and fanned the wind slowly by himself.
Qingmei hesitated for a moment, then asked in a low voice: "Does the girl really know how to heal?"
Gu Jiu laughed, "You're bluffing! I just read a few medical books, and if I know a little bit of medical theory, I can be called good at medicine."
Qingmei laughed and said, "Young lady is bluffing people, she looks pretty good, even servants believe it."
Gu Jiu laughed out loud, pinched Qing Mei's cheeks, "It's really coaxing."
…
Sitting next door.
Liu Zhao sat on the couch, took off his clothes, revealing the wound on his leg.
On the thigh, there was a huge wound, which was hideous and terrifying.
Zhao San took out the medicine for the wound and said, "This subordinate will change the medicine for the young master."
"Ok!"
Liu Zhao's face was calm, and he simply let out a hum.
Zhao San squatted down, first wiped the wound with a cotton cloth, and then applied the wound medicine.
The wound medicine stings the wound, and the muscles in the legs twitch.
But Liu Zhao never changed his face, his expression was still indifferent, as if that leg was not his. He was still holding a book in his hand and was reading it seriously.
Zhao San suddenly made up his mind, and boldly said: "Young master's injury is serious, and ordinary wound medicine won't work at all. Let the subordinates go to the city and invite a doctor to treat you."
Liu Zhao said calmly, "It doesn't matter."
Zhao San was not reconciled, and said: "If the son is worried about leaking the news, it is better to ask his subordinates to tie up Miss Gu from the yard next door. Since she is good at medicine, she must be able to heal the son's injury."
Liu Zhao put down the book in his hand, looked down at Zhao San, and said with a calm expression: "This matter is not urgent. My injury is not important, and it will recover sooner or later."
"There is no good medicine and medicine, how can it be cured. The subordinates are worried that if it is too late, one of the young master's legs may be..."
"Are you afraid that my son will be lame?" Liu Zhao asked calmly.
Zhao San nodded heavily.
Liu Zhao laughed suddenly, "Don't worry, I won't be lame. Let's leave it at that today, you go down and rest first. Remember, don't do unnecessary things."
"But… "
Liu Zhao's eyes turned cold for a moment, and Zhao San couldn't say the rest of the words.
Zhao San had no choice but to bow and salute, "This subordinate will leave."
Liu Zhao picked up the book again, and by the candlelight, flipped through the pages.
…
A military camp hundreds of miles away.
Lu Hou Peiren was in the camp of the Chinese army, playing with a peerless famous sword in his hand.
Mr. Dou, the military adviser, is on his left and right sides.
Mr. Dou said: "Master Hou, the son is still staying at Tianmen Temple."
Luhou Peiren slapped his hand, and snorted coldly, "Didn't this Marquis ask you to send someone to attack him to make him retreat, why is he still in Tianmen Temple?"
Mr. Dou said: "Young Master Zhao was indeed injured, and he is recuperating in Tianmen Temple. But judging by his attitude, he has made up his mind that he will not return to Beijing until he sees Lord Hou."
Luhou Peiren frowned, "How can I see him? He is a majestic grandson, and he left Beijing privately. If I see him, the yellow mud will fall off his crotch by then. It's either shi or shi. No see!"
Mr. Dou hesitated for a moment, and said: "I heard that after Gong Zizhao was injured, he never consulted a doctor. In case something happened, even if Lord Hou didn't see him, I'm afraid it would be implicated in Lord Hou. After all, he is Grandpa's nephew."
Lu Hou Peiren sat down with an angry expression.
Mr. Dou said again, "In addition, Zhao Wang's people have also arrived in Jinzhou. Today, I asked someone to send a generous gift. Would you like to have a look at it, Lord Hou?"
Lu Hou Peiren smiled coldly, "Both of them are messing around. Ben Hou heard that Xie Mao's younger brother, a member of the Eastern Palace, is also in Jinzhou?"
"Exactly! Xie Mao's own sister, married Mr. Gu, the governor of Jinzhou, as a concubine. Later, her original wife passed away, and Xie's family was restored."
Luhou Peiren laughed mockingly, "Everyone is going to focus on Benhou."
Mr. Dou said: "That's because everyone thinks that Lord Hou is the most profit-oriented and can be bought with money. Moreover, Lord Hou has a lot of troops in his hands. It's hard for the princes in the capital not to be tempted."
"Ha ha… "
Luhou Peiren laughed loudly, "Everyone is here, so we might as well meet together. Go, bring up the gift from King Zhao. This Marquis wants to see how generous King Zhao is."
Mr. Dou slapped his hands twice, and soon, the soldiers outside the door came in carrying a wooden box.
The box was very heavy, and it was difficult for the two soldiers to lift it.
Putting the box on the ground made a dull sound.
After the soldiers put down the boxes, they voluntarily exited the camp.
Mr. Dou stepped forward and opened the box.
In an instant, the tent was filled with light.
All kinds of jewellery, plus a half chest of gold.
Roughly estimated, it is as large as one hundred thousand taels.
Lu Hou Peiren snorted coldly, "King Zhao is indeed His Majesty's most beloved son, what a great handwriting."
Mr. Dou asked: "How does Lord Hou plan to dispose of this box of jewels?"
Luhou Peiren smiled and said: "As usual, when it is recorded in the account book, it will be recorded how much the king of Zhao donated to the military."
"Your subordinate obeys. Where is the edict?"
Luhou Peiren snorted, "Send him a doctor there so that he can recover from his injuries. Tell him, after he recovers from his injuries, hurry back to the capital. Northwest is not where he should come."
"Master Hou didn't see him?"
Luhou Peiren said casually: "When it's time to see him, I will meet him myself."
Mr. Dou bowed to accept the order, walked to the door of the camp, and suddenly remembered another thing, "Report to Lord Hou, according to the guards, Missy went to Tianmen Temple today."
Luhou Peiren frowned immediately, "Damn girl, you still don't give up. Has anyone returned?"
"is back."
"Let her come to see me. Forget it, let me see her."
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