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The autumn tiger has not left, and the day is still sweltering.
Mrs. Zhang was sitting on the rattan chair in the corridor, holding a melon seed with her fat fingers, and brought it to her mouth. Because her fingers were too thick, she had to raise her lips, revealing two rows of uneven teeth, and knocked them open with a bang. , spit out the melon seed shells far away, and then squinted at Xunxia, who was two steps away, "The girl came at a really bad time. This morning, my wife is not feeling well. The Duke asked someone to stew ginseng soup. What will happen now?" Not to mention 50-year-old ginseng, even 30-year-old ginseng is gone."
Xun Xia Xing's eyes widened, she almost stared the fat woman out of a hole, and said with a sneer, "Mother Zhang is joking, how many ginsengs are there in the Duke's mansion, even if they are eaten as radishes, they won't be able to eat them all morning."
"The girl is really not in charge of the family and doesn't know how expensive the firewood is. She is about to prepare a dowry for the son of the world. As long as we do rough work, I'm afraid we won't even have carrots to eat." Mrs. Zhang said with a smile on her face. He picked up a flower, showed a few yellowed fangs, and deliberately said the words "preparing dowry" loudly and slowly.
"Then mother should stock up more radishes. If you really can't make it through, go to the Zhuque hall to kowtow to the son, maybe you can still give mother a meal." Knowing that ginseng will come today, Xun Xia simply doesn't want to join him She was polite, took out the ice-silk handkerchief and tapped the sweat on her chin elegantly, turned around and said to the little girl beside her, "People say that vicious women give birth to ghost teeth, and this is true."
"Little bitch, who are you talking about?" Mrs. Zhang jumped up from her chair when she heard the words.
Xun Xia's pace was still unhurried, the goose-yellow cut silk beanie was shining brightly in the afternoon sun, he giggled and said, "It's whoever Mom says it is."
Mrs. Zhang was trembling with anger, but she didn't dare to catch up. The several daughter-in-laws who came to collect the things could see clearly, pretended not to see anything, took the things and turned around to leave.
Coming out of the upper courtyard, through a nine-curved corridor, is the garden of Duke Anguo's mansion, and on the other side of the garden is the residence of the crown prince - Suzaku Hall.
When Xunxia returned to Zhuquetang, the little girl had already cooked ginseng soup, Yingqiu came over with a basin, and sighed when she saw that her hands were empty, "It's not that Zhuquetang doesn't have ginseng, why bother to talk to those people?" Anger?"
Xun Xia took the ginseng soup and went into the house. When he saw the unconscious person on the bed, he couldn't stop crying, "There are a lot of things in this mansion that are detrimental to the well. Days we..."
The person on the bed was Lou Jing, the eldest son of Duke Anguo's mansion. His slender body was lying motionless on the bed. The snow satin inner shirt was carefully cut from the back, revealing a bruised and purple back. Seriously, the bed sheet under his body was stained with blood, and it looked mottled and scattered, which was very scary.
"Father, if you marry your only legitimate son to the crown prince, who will you give the title of Duke An to?"
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"You bastard, that's how your grandfather taught you to talk to your own father?"
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"Hit! Hit me hard, and I will let you know today what father is the guide for son!"
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Lou Jing opened her eyes profusely with sweat, only feeling pain everywhere in her body.
"My lord, you are awake!" The light and lively voice should be his eldest maid, Xun Xia.
Sweat wet his eyelashes, making his vision a bit blurred, Xun Xia hurriedly took a handkerchief to wipe his sweat.
Lou Jing blinked, and the scene in front of him gradually became clear, "How long have I been asleep?" His voice was hoarse, and he tried to move his body. Although it was painful, his legs could still move, so there should be no bone injuries.
"It's only three hours." Looking at Lou Jing's pale and handsome face, Xun Xia couldn't help but blushed again, turned his back and wiped away the tears, took the warm tea that Ying Qiu handed over, and served it carefully He drank it.
Lou Jing drank the tea and felt better, "What happened during the time I passed out?"
"My maidservant didn't know about the matter of the upper court, so I saw the Duke of the State ordered you to be carried back, put you down and left without calling the imperial doctor. Guard Gao applied the wound medicine to you, and this maidservant gave you some ginseng soup." Xun Xiaxu was chattering, with resentment flashing in his eyes.
An Guogong's mansion is the home of Zhongming Dingshi. If you are sick, you can only go to the imperial doctor to see it. But the son was injured so badly, isn't the Duke afraid that the son will not be able to survive
Lou Jing remained silent, pursing her thin lips into a straight line, and said after a long time, "Go ask Gao Yi to come in."
Father entered the palace yesterday, and when he came back, his face was filled with joy. He said that the emperor pointed out a good marriage. It was not until this morning when he inspected and asked him how was he that he found out that the "good marriage" that his father had found for him was to marry him to the East Palace. Be a princess!
Regardless of what it would be like to suddenly let him live with the prince, who is also a man, he is the eldest son of the Lou family, the imperial prince of Anguo Gong, if he is to marry into the palace, it will take away his title for life, how could his father Confused enough to marry off his only legitimate son? I just said a few more words, which actually provoked my father to change the family law...
Not long after, a burly man in brown shorts came in, knelt down on one knee beside the bed, and said in a low voice: "Your Majesty, the Lord has changed the guards of Zhuque Hall, and even guarded the side door to death."
Hearing this, Lou Jing couldn't help but sneered. Is my father afraid that he will run away, or is he afraid that he will send out news? Now it is difficult for him to even get out of bed. Whether it is to inquire about the news or disturb the marriage, it is extremely difficult. His father is really thoughtful!
"Bring a pen and ink." Unable to just sit and wait like this, Lou Jing struggled to stand up, sweat dripping from his forehead immediately. With trembling fingertips, he took out a mutton fat jade vial in the dark compartment of the bed, poured out a pill and swallowed it, closed his eyes and adjusted his breath for a while, and his face eased a bit.
This medicine is taken when you are seriously injured on the battlefield and you have to continue to work hard. It can relieve the pain immediately, but it will damage the body, so you can't take it in excess.
Taking advantage of the effect of the medicine, Lou Jing quickly wrote a few letters and handed them to Gao Yi, "If you think of ways to go out, they must be delivered."
"Yes!" Gao Yi put a few letters into his arms, bowed his head and bowed flatly, got up and left quickly.
The room was sweltering, Lou Jing asked someone to open the window, green smoke curled up from the three-legged sapphire incense burner, and was blown away by the wind, instantly filling the room with a faint cold fragrance.
Xun Xia was afraid that the son would be bored lying on his stomach, so he told him about the quarrel with Mrs. Zhang to make him happy.
"Is that so..." Lou Jing narrowed her eyes, with a bit of playfulness in her words.
Mrs. Zhang dared to act like this, it must be out of inspiration. Mrs. An Guogong, who is currently presiding over the funeral of the Hefu, is the continuation of the door three years ago. Although she does things domineeringly, she never dared to provoke him. Now that she behaves like this, there must be some kind of reliance, so will this reliance be with her? About his marriage
Seeing the sunset, Gao Yi hadn't come back yet, but what came was an imperial decree.
"Eunuch Huai came to announce the decree in person, and the Lord sent someone to urge the son to go to the front yard." Yingqiu blocked the steward who came to report the letter from Zhuquetang, and Xun Xia walked in quickly to ask Lou Jing's meaning.
All the servants in the Zhuque hall were filled with righteous indignation, knowing that the son can't even get out of bed, and asking him to kneel down to accept the order pretending to be okay, the Duke would be too cruel.
Lou Jing raised her eyebrows, and changed to a comfortable position to lie down, "I was seriously injured. I asked my wife for a life-threatening ginseng tree but didn't get it. Now I've passed out again. If my father wants me to take the order, Call someone to carry it."
Xun Xia, who was flushed with anger, burst out laughing when he heard the words, answered "Yes" crisply, and turned to go back to the manager with a sad face.
"You bastard!" Hearing the steward's reply, Mr. An almost lost his temper. With that kid's body, the root injury is nothing, not to mention that Zhuquetang doesn't even have a single ginseng? However, Huai Zhong, the chief executive of the palace, was present, so he couldn't get angry, so he could only stare at his step-room, and said in a low voice, "Why do you have nothing to provoke him?"
Mrs. An Guo's wife Wei was very wronged, and outsiders dared to say more in the presence, so she could only swallow the veil tightly in her hand.
An Guogong turned around, immediately changed his expression, and apologized to Huaizhong with a smile, "Zhuzi is naughty, I don't know when he ran out to play around again, and I can't find him for a while, look, father-in-law..."
Huaizhong is a genius who climbed up in the palace, so he didn't understand that the father and son had a quarrel, and he just pretended not to know with a smile, "The imperial decree cannot be delayed, after all, it is the decree of the Duke of Anguo, the Duke and his wife accepted it." That's right."
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