Chapter 63:

The Feiyu Palace where Yang Lan lives is not big, but Yang Lan likes to talk about the show, and places the small places in a magnificent place, and there are beautiful jewelry antiques everywhere.
Xiao Yu walked in and didn't look at the dazzling furnishings. He went straight to the desk in front of the window and sat down. The table has already piled up the scams, and Rong Kun was sent before he had arrived. He looked at it roughly, picking out a few copies of the afternoon that had not been settled.
Yang Keer picked up the kitten and picked a soft stool next to it and sat down. Her sixteen-year-old palace, two years is enough for her to understand when to talk, when should be quiet. The emperor pets her, giving her status and glory, then she should do everything she wants to distribute the emperor.
She followed the kitten's hair while watching the emperor. Concentrated in the office, Xiao Yu's body exudes a steady and peaceful atmosphere, and the tough features of the five senses are softened by bright lights, and they look very beautiful.
Yang Keer stared fascinatedly, laughing sweetly, but still did not dare to disturb him half a point.
Xiao Yu has been busy until late at night to stop and take a break. Looking up, I saw Yang Keer, who was yawning on the side of the screen, could not help but smile.
"Can you?" He used to pick her up. "If you are tired, sleep."
Yang Keer was confused and blinked and said, "Let’s rest."
Xiao Yu’s mouth screamed and put her on the bed. The palace lady immediately came over to cover her for her clothes. Yang Keer comfortably yawned again, turned over and slept peacefully.
Xiao Yu sat at her bed for a moment, touched her soft hair, smiled and shook her head, or stood up and walked back to the desk to continue the work that had not been completed.
It rained in the middle of the night, and the spring rain slammed the banana leaves to nourish the earth.
The cool wind man slid into the window, Xiao Yu put down the pen, and blinked tiredly. Rong Kun, who was on the side, immediately handed a cup of strong tea, but he shook his head and walked out of the house.
The rain was not big, it was on the face, it was cool, and even the people were awake. The sky is as dark as the ink that cannot be turned on, and the lights of the world cannot always illuminate it.
Spring rain, rivers and lakes rise, everything recovers, how many crouching a winter story has to start again.
Xiao Yu said to himself: "And... seven days..."
After a while, Rong Kun understood that the emperor meant that the Queen’s letter would come in seven days.
Every month, think about it.
It was late in the early spring, but Lu Yingzhi developed a habit of getting up early when he was young. When he arrived, he woke up automatically and couldn’t sleep.
It is clear that these three years have come over like this, but I don’t know how, but today I feel particularly low.
In the deep blue dawn, the early footsteps of the palace people are as carefully as the rustling of the rain and the leaves. The next firefly-like palace lantern on the promenade of the palace looks strangely across the rain curtain.
Lu Yingzhi didn't plan to go out today, and she was too lazy to dress up. She only wore home-made clothes, and she arbitrarily pulled her hair and sat down under the window. She looks so young, and there is a kind of weakness and burnout that people will never show before.
On the side of the breakfast, she said: "Your Majesty stayed in Yang Lan yesterday. But listening to Xu Gonggong said that the lights of the West Chamber did not go out overnight, and I was afraid that my majesty was busy with the state and did not rest."
Lu Yingzhi drank his mouth, and said coldly: "Which time is this? Waiting for an exception, you will come back to me."
Baolian fell into a boring, and changed the subject, saying: "Today is not the day of the wife of the country to see you in the palace? What does the goddess want to eat for lunch?"
Lu Yingzhi still lacks interest. "There are a few things that have been turned over and over. Shanzhen Seafood has been eaten for three years, and it is no different from green radish."
Bao Lian waited for her for three years, and she understood the thoughts of the master. "The maiden, the scorpion daring to say. You are not so bad when you are so depressed. You see that in this palace, only you and Yang Lan are in the eye." Yang Lan is still a little girl who has not grown up. Her pet is also fresh, and the mind will still return to you." She lowered her voice. "The last time the lady came, she said, she will Searching for secret recipes of folk children outside, the niece gave birth to the emperor as soon as possible. At that time, it is not a problem to take down the queen."
Lu Yingzhi laughed aloud, very harsh.
What she did not tell her stepmother is, if she is not lucky, how can she care for her children?
She is the only daughter of the national public Lu Huaimin, the emperor of Daqi, the most authoritative woman in the entire harem. How does she want to tell others that the man has never touched her? With her pride and pride, with her noble dignity, how can she say how to export?
After three years in the palace, Xiao Yu never gave her face, and she did not mean to be her. Regardless of whether he is a person or a person, he is always gentle and courteous to her, gentle and considerate. The words that should be said, the place of concern, the reward of the things he never succumbed. In this way, whoever saw it, she believed that she was the most favored emperor of the emperor. Even Lu Guogong reassured her to marry someone.
But only she knows that behind the formulaic enthusiasm and deliberate alienation, there are countless rewards and advances that can not hide the precautionary alert.
I remember the wedding night, Xiao Yu asked her like a smile: "Are you doing it?"
The simple five words, like a thunder hit her ear, shocked her. All the wonderful plans for life are shattered in this sentence.
She did have exhausted her mind and squeezed in. She did squeeze out Xie Zhaohua. But isn't she already willing to be embarrassed? In her capacity, this is how much the sacrifice of concession.
However, he is not at all rare.
Satisfied?
How can I be satisfied?
The two of them just made a night in the marriage bed, and both of them stayed up all night. At dawn, Xiao Yu cut his hand and threw the white scorpion on the bed, then slowly sorted the dress and walked out. She was stiff on the bed, only to hear his voice gently telling the palace to not bother her. The deliberate vicious gentleness wraps her heart like a snake.
The young emperor’s counterattack was much earlier than Lu’s imagination. The father's body began to deteriorate, and the emperor's man began to insert into the Eastern Army, rectifying a large amount of new blood in the imperial examination. Xie’s rapid rise, Xie Zhaohua’s eldest brother Xie Zhaoyu made a ritual book at a young age. Even Xie Zhaohua is not in the palace, but can remotely control everything. In her name, the Qi government officially opened a women's school, and there was a special temple shelter. The emperor listened to her opinions and generously hired local labor in the famine area to overhaul the water...
All of this made her aware of the crisis.
She is also better than the Queen of Xie, she is next to the emperor.
The set of women invited by the harem woman, no one taught themselves to know. So when the lady of the country quietly stuffed a medicine bottle into her hand, she smugly slid the thing into her sleeve.
That night, when Xiao Yu picked up the glass of wine, her heart also mentioned the eyes of the blind.
As a result, Xiao Yu put down the cup, and his tone was flat and almost indifferent: "Do you think I touched you?"
Lu Yingzhi will never forget the taste of a basin of cold water pouring from the head to the feet. The goddess of heaven who came and went in this battlefield finally realized the taste of panic and fear.
It is the kind of flat eyes that don't like anger, that is, the kind of indifferent tone, which makes people feel that the slightest dust is not important.
Xiao Yu chuckled and said: "I will not let other women give birth to my children. You can rest assured that you will always be the highest status in the palace."
Other women? Is this other, she is Lu Yingzhi, or is it Xie Zhaohua?
Thinking of this, Lu Yingzhi sighed heavily.
It was still too young and unsettled, and it was really stupid to come. He doesn't touch her and doesn't touch other nephews. She can't have children, no other woman can, the queen is just an empty seat, what is she nervous? It’s a big deal, really let Prince Kang be in place. The child is kind and honest, and the ministers like him because he feels that he is well controlled. But will Xiao Yu do this?
Lu Yingzhi’s gimmicks are not going to spend any more on this issue. She has more important things to do. Her name is Baolian, and she plans to write a letter to the two cousins ​​in the east before the wife of the country. There are only these two cousins ​​who support the family at home. It is really troublesome not only to be qualified, but also to be arrogant and disdainful to listen to her advice.
In the sky outside the haze, a tumultuous thunder rolled over, and the rain gradually grew bigger.
Lu Yingzhi paused and thought, the peach tree planted by the emperor in the courtyard after the palace in the palace of the Heavenly Palace, is it necessary to spend the fun?

Xie Huai ran all the way and rushed to the eaves.
This is how big the spring rain from the country is, and it’s still awesome to hit people. She glared at the drops of water on her clothes. The clothes washed the day before yesterday, I still haven’t done it today. It’s better to take it to the baking room and borrow it for convenience.
It is now in mid-April. From the capital in the north, Qingyang City can wear a single season, there are three pieces to wear. When Xie Huaiyu came to Kyoto, the trees in the city sprouted, and it seemed that the city was full of prosperity. With the tall and magnificent buildings everywhere, and the people with clean clothes on the road, she is very impressed with Kyoto. Although I was caught in a cold for a while, I still praised this place in Xiao Xin’s letter.
She is now a medical doctor in Tsing Yi. The doctor of Tsing Yi of the internal medical supervisor is worth a few more money than the local doctor. Xie Dafu now lives in the staff quarters, two rooms and one hall. In addition to the living allowance, there are also twelve silver coins. Xie Huai's calculations have been converted into RMB, and there are also seven or eight thousand. She is now also earning 100,000 people a year.
With her coming to the capital. The mysterious gentle master also followed. But obviously Wen Daxia is reluctant, his face is very stinky, every time he sees Wu Thirteen, it is like the other party who has a big hatred.
The internal medical supervisor is outside the wall behind the palace, relying on the cold palace, the neighbor is the collective dormitory of the and the palace lady. Although a little remote, but who is out of the palace, the doctors can rush in time.
Although Xie Huaiqi was promoted from the higher level, but because it was a woman comrade, it looked good and was not crowded out and embarrassed by colleagues. When she came, she asked me to go to the library to sort out the case file. She said that she was learning and practicing first. The attitude was very humble. The elders also praised her a lot and felt that the girl was very practical.
In fact, Xie Huaiqi is not so great. Her sideline is writing. It is convenient for her to compile her own great medical books. The so-called near-water tower is the first month. The old man Zhang Qiuyang wrote a book called "Autumn Yang Biography", which sensationalized the entire rivers and lakes and the medical community. In the future, she will publish a set of "Huai Yu Bao Dian", which will not only shock the ruling and the ruling, but also the civil servants who have taken medical examinations in the future.
The geographical location of the library should belong to the vestibule of the palace. The Royal Library, the building is tall and solemn, and the collection is rich. Astronomical geography, humanities, arts and sciences, non-science, everything, light medicine books occupy an entire floor.
In order to facilitate the busy government officials, the court is relatively late, so Xie Huaizhen always went to the library in the middle of the night before returning home.
The night was quiet, only to hear the sound of the rain and the sound of the frogs in the lotus pond in the distance. The oil lamp is no more than the electric light, it is not bright, and the eyes are very tired for a long time. Xie Huaiyu finally set the outline of the poisonous classics, dropped the pen, and reached out to the temple.
The wet night wind blows to the surface, which brings out a little bit of urine. No one was there, Xie Huaiqi did not image a big yawn, and took his nose down the stairs to solve his hand.
When she came back with a little song, she found that there was one more person in the room.
A well-proportioned back, cold and frosty temperament. Isn't that the unknown handsome boss?
The man is holding his head down and holding the file that Xie Huai has just managed. Xie Huaiqi was in a dilemma, but he suddenly looked up and looked back.
"Xie Dafu," the man still remembers Xie Huai, "It turned out to be you."
"It is the lower official." Xie Huaiqi quickly hurryed to salute. Although I don't know how high his official is, many people don't blame it. It is the truth to be careful to sail for thousands of years.
The tone of the man is softer than the last time. "Is there a break so late? What are you writing?"
Xie Huaizhen honestly confessed: "The lower official intends to compile the herbal medicines of various countries from ancient times to the present into a medical book."
"Oh?" The man turned the file on the case with interest. "I don't think you are very knowledgeable."
Xie Huai blushes and honestly explains: "Adults have won awards, and the knowledge of the lower officials is also from the teachings of the predecessors of all parties. The condensation is the wisdom of the people. Those seemingly concise words are actually the exploration and practice of the predecessors. The experience that has been derived for decades. The lower official just puts this knowledge together and attaches a little of his own insights."
The man bent his lips and put down the book and asked Xie Huaizhen: "How about the internal medical supervision? Can you still get used to it?"
Xie Huai stunned and hurriedly said: "Xie Daren cares. The internal medical supervisor has no mathematics and predecessors. There are so many things that the lower officials need to learn. The predecessors are also very caring for the lower officials, and the life is also very good."
The man looked carefully at the cautious appearance that she was about to shrink into the shadows. The smile did not consciously deepen. The tone was gentle: "You don't have to be so constrained. This is not office time, only when we are chatting."
After listening to this, Xie Huaiyi had to take a step forward and looked up and said that he would cooperate with the leaders to promote his demeanor.
The man was wearing a dark silver Confucian shirt today, and he looked very plain. When he approached the light, Xie Huaizhen noticed that the clothes were embroidered with delicate patterns on the silver thread, which was very beautiful.
The man is very arrogant, and he has a good reputation. He really doesn't know that he is a big man.
When Xie Huaiqi was thinking about it, the man had already sat down and poured a cup of tea himself.
"The investigation into the flow of Ruyi paste into our country has recently had a clear eyebrow."
Xie Huaiqi was slightly surprised that he was indeed talking to himself.
"Now there are people selling the Ruyi cream in the three provinces of Southeast China. Fortunately, this medicine is currently only circulating among the high-level people, and it has not spread to the people. Although I have been corrupted by the plaster, it is really Heartache and resentment, but found that in time can also protect my big ion people from poison. Xie Dafu, your establishment has made great achievements!"
Xie Huaiqi can't afford to be praised by such leaders. He is ashamed to go to the ground.
"The exaggeration of the adults really makes the official bureaucratic. The lower official only found it early. Really stop the circulation of the drug, or the adult is properly commanded."
The man chuckled a little. "It’s only half a month to come to Beijing, but I learned to fight the official."
Xie Huai was busy bowing his head. "The next official is afraid."
The man’s slender fingers tapped on the armrests and suddenly turned to the topic.
Is it still used to living in Beijing?

Xie Huaizhen relaxed a little. "It's very good. Just eat the food that is not used to this side, no salt and no taste."
"Oh? Is the taste of Qi people heavy?"
Xie Huaiqi smiled. "I like spicy food, it is a personal taste. My brother doesn't like to eat. He likes to eat light."
The man became interested. "Do you have a younger brother?"
Referring to his younger brother, Xie Huaiqi came to the spirit.
"This year is eleven, smart and eager to learn. He does not like to study medicine, I will send him to study martial arts, this child has a good bone, and will certainly become an atmosphere in the future."
The man looked at her eyebrows with great interest and smiled. "How old are you this year?"
Xie Huaiqi was a little embarrassed. "It’s almost twenty."
The man did not continue to talk about this topic. A big man asked how the girls were so big and didn't marry. It seemed a little inappropriate.
The outside scorpion knocked three times, the rain did not turn small, but it was even bigger -