Bengong is actually a therapist!

Chapter 12 Illness?Voice anchor!
In the spring of this year, I don't know what kind of unhealthy wind was blowing. First, the eldest princess fell ill, then Qi Cainu was infected, and then, even His Majesty the emperor fell ill.

Yue Wangshu was able to eat melons and watch operas before, but now it's all right, she can't even think about watching from the sidelines!Because, as a concubine, she has to serve the emperor! !

That's right, our virtuous empress has arranged the order of the concubines. Concubine Rong is pregnant, and Concubine Xiang has to take care of the eldest princess who has just recovered from a serious illness, so they are not included in the list of concubines.On the first day, the empress and concubine Lan Gui were serving the sick, on the second day were Fang Jieyu and Chen Cairen, and on the third day were Yue Wangshu and Qi Cainu!
As for why Qi Cainu is also among the sicknesses, um, because Qi Cainu recovered from her illness. ——In the end, you are young, and you get better so quickly.

Yue Wangshu had no choice but to hope that His Majesty would use some of his body, and it would be best to heal his mother within two days! !
Because, she doesn't want to serve the sick!
But they are not my biological parents!
Uh, but His Majesty the Emperor seems to be her food and clothing parent.

Having said that, colds are very contagious!Qi Cainu was infected by the eldest princess!However, His Majesty the Emperor was visiting the Eldest Princess and fell ill a few days later, so the fault of the Emperor's illness could not be blamed on her daughter.

Probably because of the recent warm and cold spring, there was a sudden thunderstorm the day before yesterday, and it is indeed easy to catch a cold when the season changes.

Ami Tofu, get well soon!

Don't let the old lady serve you!

However, Yue Wangshu's prayer did not work.

Le'an Palace is one of the most remote palaces in the East Six Palaces. It takes at least three quarters of an hour to walk to Yanqing Palace!What is the palace repairing so big for? !

Yue Wangshu was dug out of the bed by Little Furong at five o'clock in the morning because of his sickness!

I didn't wake up so early to pay my respects to the queen!

The clothes of the ancients were cumbersome, and combing the hair in a bun was time-consuming and laborious. In addition, he had to have breakfast, which took an hour anyway. In addition to the commuting time, it was almost seven o'clock when Yue Wangshu arrived at Yanqing Palace.

Zhang Ji, the chief eunuch in charge of Yan Qing Palace, came up, "Hey, Miss Yue, you are here!"

The chief executive didn't seem very happy.

Yue Wangshu: I'm not late, am I?
Zhang Ji said quietly: "Nv Qi Cai came half an hour earlier, and now she is waiting for the Holy Majesty to have breakfast."

Yue Wangshu's eyeballs were about to pop out, this girl Qi Cai, is she the king of scrolls? !Come an hour early?Qi Cai's commuting distance is not shorter than hers, that is to say, Qi Cai's daughter gets up at four o'clock!
I'm convex!This is going to kill me!

Zhang Ji looked at Yue Shunv's disfigured face, and seemed very sad, so he swung his fly whisk, and said in a kind tone, "Come on, please come in."

Yue Wangshu had no choice but to follow Eunuch Zhang into the palace, all the way straight into His Majesty's inner bedroom. She lowered her eyebrows and was pleasing to the eye, and she didn't even take a good look at this most majestic and prosperous bedroom.

"The concubine came late, and I ask the emperor to forgive me." Without raising his head, Yue Wangshu deeply knelt and pleaded guilty.

It was Qi Cainu's voice that followed: "My sister never came late, I got up a little earlier today."

Getting up at four o'clock, isn't that called "slightly" early?Yue Wangshu complained silently. In order to compete for favor, this eldest sister really worked hard!
"Qi Cainu is diligent, I am slack." Yue Wangshu buried his head deeply, and could only become more humble.

At this time, the patient who was crooked on the Arhat's couch finally spoke: "That's all, excuse me."

The voice was a little hoarse, but no anger could be heard, so Yue Wangshu heaved a sigh of relief, straightened up, and looked up secretly.

With just this glance, I couldn't help being a little surprised. The sickbed was a young man wearing a purple-cyan round-neck robe. He was neither fat nor ugly. Sick and weak.

This appearance is much better than she imagined.

Yan Zheng also casually glanced at Yue Shi, who was said to be "immature in character", and couldn't help being a little surprised. This figure and appearance are not immature, but his appearance is quite pleasing to the eye. In terms of appearance alone, he is even slightly better than Qi Shi .

"How old are you?" Yan Zheng couldn't help asking.

Yue Wangshu obediently said: "Go back to the emperor, my concubine is seventeen."

Yan Zheng thought to himself, he was only one year younger than the Qi family.

At this time, Qi Cainu scooped up a bowl of stewed pheasant with Hericium erinaceus, and offered it with both hands, tenderly saying: "Your Majesty, let me have some more."

Yan Zheng took the bowl of chicken soup, and seeing the pinhead-sized oily smell floating on it, he couldn't help feeling sick, so he put it down and said, "Take it away."

Qi Cainu bit her lips, her face was full of concern and worry: "The emperor only ate half a bowl of red rice porridge and a few mouthfuls of vegetarian dishes this morning. For the sake of the dragon's health, I beg the emperor to eat more."

Yue Wangshu: ... She finally understands who the eldest princess is picky eaters!
Yan Zheng looked at the table full of delicacies, and couldn't help frowning, "I have no appetite!"

Yue Wang Shu slandered: What a tricky mouth!

But then again, the emperor's breakfast is really extravagant!The huge Eight Immortals table was filled to the brim, and there were at least twenty dishes by visual inspection!She eats a small wonton stuffed with pork and celery in the morning, served with a refreshing side dish and porridge, and she feels very rich!It's true that people compare themselves to others, and they envy the dead!
Zhang Ji, the chief manager at the side, scratched his ears and cheeks anxiously, and hurriedly said: "Why don't the slaves go and order the imperial dining room to let them cook a few delicate and nourishing meals?"

Yan Zheng was a little impatient: "Okay, let's get rid of all the food, and bring me the memorial!"——Although they were all words of concern, they were really annoying to listen to too much.

Seeing the emperor's displeasure, Qi Cainu and Zhang Ji didn't dare to talk anymore.

In the blink of an eye, the delicacies from the mountains and seas were removed, and a pile of memorials were brought in instead.

Zhang Ji reminded in a low voice: "Your Majesty, don't worry too much."

Emperor Yan Zheng looked at the mountains of memorabilia, leaned back slightly, rubbed the center of his brows, said "Got it", and said to Qi Cainu, "Come and read it for me to listen to."

Qi Cainu was stunned for a moment, then quickly bowed her knees: "Concubines don't dare to engage in politics."

Yan Zheng smiled lightly: "It's just reading the memorabilia, how can it be regarded as meddling in politics?"

Zhang Ji, the manager, had already picked up a copy and presented it to Qi Cainu, saying, "The empress and concubine Lan Gui were by my side the day before yesterday, and they took turns reading a lot of memorials."

After hearing this, Qi Cainu accepted the memorial with peace of mind—however, she was relieved too early.

As the memorabilia unfolded, Qi Cainu was dumbfounded when she glanced at it.

Seeing that the Qi family had not spoken for a long time, the emperor Yan Zheng couldn't help showing doubts: "What's the matter? Is there anything wrong with the memorandum?"

Qi Cainu was like a duck being chased into a shelf, so she could only say: "Nothing."

Yan Zheng closed his eyes and said, "Then read it."

Qi Cainu had no choice but to say "yes" to the scalp, and then said: "Chenqin Tianjian, Dr. Zeng Cong, played for...for..."

Just after reading a sentence, the Qi Cai girl stumbled, completely "why" for no reason, which made the emperor Yan Zheng couldn't help showing a strange look.

And Yue Wangshu was standing beside her, she glanced at it, and hurriedly reminded her: "Tomb."

Qi Cainu was stunned for a moment, what Ling? ?
For a moment, Yue Wangshu wished he could cover his face. Tombs mean tombs, and this should be Qin Tianjian's memorial for His Majesty the emperor to build a healthy mausoleum.This "tomb" is a bit uncommon, and it is in traditional Chinese characters - tomb. If you don't read much, you may not be able to recognize it.

Only then did Qi Cainu come to her senses. Although she still didn't understand what it meant, she at least heard it clearly, and continued to read quickly: "Zou is sincere and fearful for the tomb of Wanshi Yongchang Emperor. Wen: Minister, minister..."

Come on, I started to stumble again, and Yue Wangshu couldn't bear to look directly at him.Then he met Qi Cainu's eyes asking for advice.

Yue Wangshu glanced at it hurriedly, and then couldn't help being stunned, because the next word was the word "dust", but it was just like this in traditional form - "dust".This is not an uncommon word.

Yue Wangshu became suspicious again, this Qi Cai girl... something is wrong.

Emperor Yan Zheng waved his hand: "Master Yue, come and read."

Qi Cainu blushed, and quickly handed the memorial to Yue Wangshu.

Yue Wangshu also had no choice but to answer "Yes", then took the memorandum, and read at a leisurely pace: "I'm dusty and grassy, ​​wild and lowly, living in the wind of Yao and Shun, singing the virtues of Tang Yu, stealing Looking up and looking down—"This Zeng Cong has a lot of flattery!

However, this kind of flattery is undoubtedly very pleasing to the ear, and Yue Wangshu's voice is clear and comfortable, and his tone is ups and downs. Compared with Qi Cainu, it is simply heaven and earth.

Emperor Yan Zheng closed his eyes again and listened carefully.

"I respectfully follow the decree of Minister of Rites, Zhao Jue, and others, that the Holy Family of Holland should call Bu Mausoleum—" Well, we finally got to the point, Yue Wangshu complained.

"I am ashamed of my knowledge, my art is ashamed of mysteries, and I will follow Wu Yihou Wang Tong and others to inspect the mausoleum, and dare to spare my heart..." Come on, start talking nonsense again!

"...The emperor of his veins was born, the heavenly city descended, greedy wolves and fire trees became their ancestors, dragons leaped and soared, and raised heavenly pillars..." It feels like describing the fairy mansion, which is too exaggerated!Yue Wangshu complained endlessly.

"The minister respects the painting and presents it, begs for the royal family to come in person, raises the sacred mirror, spreads the imperial style, the jade candle is clear, and shines forever for three hours; the golden talisman is mighty, it will last forever through the ages, and the world is boundless, and the world is celebrated. I would like to tell you the truth."

Yue Wangshu secretly let out a long breath, and chose the address of the grave. If he could finish it in three sentences, he had to write hundreds of words!How about showing off your writing skills? !See what you can do!

However, Emperor Yan Zheng nodded slightly, looking very satisfied. He opened his eyes, picked up the lake brush beside him, and dipped it in the red ink.

Seeing this, Yue Wangshu hurriedly put the memorabilia on the small kang table in front of His Majesty the Emperor, and saw the Emperor write a vermilion "Zhun" with a pen.

This is a sense of sight - it's like you racked your brains, thought hard and wrote an [-]-word composition, and the Chinese teacher only left a "read".

Then, the emperor put down the brush, closed his eyes again, and ordered: "Continue!"

Then Director Zhang handed over another memorial, this one is longer and more verbose! !
What the hell is this old lady here to serve the sick?It's clearly here to be a voice anchor! !

You know, the characters in this era are not only traditional, but also vertical, and more importantly, there are no punctuation marks!If she hadn't inherited the original owner's memory and digested the original owner's knowledge, even if she was good at classical Chinese and literature, I'm afraid she wouldn't be able to handle the job! !

(End of this chapter)