"Thank you, Lord." Mu Nanzhi pushed off the big cloak, revealing a face carved with pink and jade. He sat in front of the table, put the box in his hand on the table, and said to Lu Zhishan with a smile, "Mother I heard that the prince of the county had been fighting on the front line for many years, and I was very worried. This is Beidi's secret medicine sent by her order, which is specially designed to treat skin and flesh wounds caused by swords and guns. Although Beidi's medical skills are not as good as Dali's, this medicine is a secret recipe passed down from the royal family and is very effective. , Please accept it, Lord."
When Lu Zhishan heard her mention Lu Minglan, he couldn't help but feel emotional. He had been away from Beijing for more than ten years and narrowly escaped death. He thought he had already seen through the warmth and coldness of human relationships. At this time, facing this girl who only reached his shoulders, he thought of his wife who was married to a foreign country. The emperor's aunt felt warm in her heart.
"Okay, I'll accept it," Lu Zhishan smiled, reaching out to stroke the girl's silky hair, but he was too busy to take his hand back, "I heard at the beginning of the year that you were promoted to the title of County Lord, and I haven't even had time to congratulate you. Has the marriage been decided yet?"
Mu Nanzhi was startled, and two red clouds flew over his face: "The county prince just returned to Beijing yesterday, how come he even knows this?"
"I heard what your cousin said," Lu Zhishan said casually. In fact, he knew every move Mu Nanzhi made in the capital. Lu Minglan said that he and the child were naturally close, and he really loved the girl. Although he can't see her, he has always been worried about her, "The young prince of the Zhongyuan Hou family is good-looking, well-informed, and kind-hearted. He is a good match for you. Moreover, Mrs. Zhongyuan Hou's wife, Deng, is good at Taoism and indifferent to wisdom. Yuan is also easy to get along with. I heard that Mrs. Deng likes you very much. She took the initiative to propose marriage to you on behalf of the Queen Mother. You will not suffer any loss if you marry her. "
Lu Mingqian, the Marquis of Zhongyuan, is the cousin of the current Long Live Lord, and the eldest son Lu Zhinian is now fifteen years old.
Mu Nanzhi chuckled, knowing that he had been rude. He wiped his mouth with a handkerchief and said with a smile: "The prince has been away from the capital for a long time. Maybe he has never even met the eldest son of the Zhongyuan Hou family. This is so sudden." Di Bang said so many good things to him, it can be seen that there is a lot of content in the words of the county prince. "
Lu Zhishan also laughed dumbly: "Then you have met the young prince? That's why you know that my words were adulterated?"
Mu Nanzhi pursed his lips, shook his head and said, "I have only seen the portrait once. It was supposed to be seen at the Mid-Autumn Festival Night Banquet, but unfortunately the young prince caught the cold and did not enter the palace, so I haven't seen it yet."
"Seeing that the New Year is approaching, we will have a banquet on New Year's Eve, and we will definitely see the young prince then." Lu Zhishan saw that the corners of Mu Nanzhi's mouth were slightly dry, and reached out to pour a cup of tea and handed it to Mu Nanzhi, "You drink some first. Tea."
Mu Nanzhi was really thirsty, so he took it and took a sip. He put down the tea cup in a hurry, and his two slender eyebrows were furrowed into characters. He looked so charming: "My lord, why do you drink Kuding tea? It's so bitter." "
"Blame me." Lu Zhishan then remembered that the tea in the pot was Kuding tea, and he was so busy that he got up to change the tea for Mu Nanzhi.
Mu Nanzhi was so busy that he pressed Lu Zhishan's hand: "Your Majesty, please get up quickly and carefully pull the wound on your leg. I will do it myself."
Lu Zhishan didn't get up again. He wanted to call his servants to come in and serve him, but Mu Nanzhi was so busy that he stopped her. She didn't bring a maid with her when she went out today. She then changed the tea herself, but there was nothing but Kuding in the dining room. After finding other tea, she simply poured a bowl of white water. Lu Zhishan looked at Mu Nanzhi's moist eyes through the white mist, a little dazed. Not long ago, Lu Minglan also looked at him through a mist.
Mu Nanzhi looks very much like her mother. Needless to say, she is young and beautiful. Her eyebrows are not as gloomy as Lu Minglan's, but more of a girl's bright and charming one, which makes people want to see more. After a few glances, at this moment, those eyebrows and eyes were staring at Lu Zhishan.