On the wedding night, I beg Your Majesty to give me a soup

Chapter 83 Chapter 83

At this time, a brothel on Dongsi Street in the capital was full of voices.

This is a small brothel with a small area and little popularity. The old bustard was always worried about the flow of customers, until he picked up a painting when he opened the door one day.

The painting is a beauty, this beauty is really stunning, it makes people want to stop.

The bustard suddenly had an idea in his mind.

So people spread the news, "There is a painting of a peerless beauty in Yihonglou. If someone can copy the expression of the woman in the painting, not only will the original painting be presented as a gift, but they will also be able to stay in Yihonglou for free for one night."

As soon as the news came out, the children of the aristocratic family, the numerous students, and all knowledgeable people told each other, and they all knew the news in a short time.

But more people sneered, "How can there be any beauties in a place like a brothel, even if there are, their conduct is filthy and unbearable."

"We are all people of insight, how can we enter and leave such filthy places as brothels, it is an insult to gentleness."

"How beautiful is the beauty in the painting? Can it be more beautiful than the oiran of Wanhualou?" The oiran of Wanhualou is a rare face, and is quite famous in the capital.

The news spread widely, but there were not many benefactors who set foot in Yihonglou that day.

However, someone found that everyone who went to Yihonglou that day was a little dazed, and those who knew how to brush and ink all went home to study and paint. Alluring beauty.

Those who didn't go that day regretted it so much that their intestines were green, because the old bustard didn't talk about martial arts, so he only showed unlimited viewing that night, and then only showed one cup of tea every day.

After that, it went too far, and only the top ten consumers of the day could be eligible for Yiguan.

But more and more people went to Yihonglou, and the number of people who learned to paint was a sensation, and even set off a wave of literature in the capital.

Because of the debt she owed Tian Shuhui in her heart, Lin Youyi made up her mind that she must find a way to save Tian Shuhui's life in this life, and she must not be allowed to collapse into dystocia.

On this day, Lin Youyi summoned Imperial Physician Wu, "If a pregnant woman bleeds heavily during childbirth, is there a way to save her life?"

"Women's childbirth is like going to hell, and I can't guarantee it. Generally, if the bleeding can be stopped in time, there is still not much risk." Wu Taiyi said.

Physician Wu pointed out the key point, the hemorrhage must be stopped in time, otherwise it will be dangerous.

"Does Physician Wu have any research on hemostasis?" Lin Youyi asked, "I don't refer to the kinds of medicines that are used daily, including medicines. If conventional methods can't stop the bleeding, has Physician Wu considered other ways?" ?”

This question baffles Wu Yi, "Weichen didn't think about it before, but I will think about it when I go back."

"Tell me if there is any progress." Lin Youyi nodded.

"Yes." Wu Yi replied.

In Youquan Palace, Li Duanjin summoned Sun Jingran to sleep with him for four days in a row, and Yu Shuangshuang was so angry that he smashed a circle of decorations.

"What exactly does Your Majesty like about her?" Yu Shuangshuang was very unwilling, "Usually she looks harmless, but I didn't expect that this is really not a simple matter."

Apart from Yu Shuangshuang, Xiao Yuqi and other concubines also looked indignant, "I thought the chances of being favored would be higher if I came to the palace, but I didn't expect His Majesty to favor her alone."

Through these few days of observation, Zuo Yixi became more and more sure that Sun Liangran intended to imitate Lin Youyi, and she had to send a letter to the empress.

With Ouyang Zuilan and Liu Li helping with the palace affairs, Lin Youyi has more free time. In her spare time, she dances, paints, practices calligraphy, throws pots, chats and jokes with Tian Shuhui, and lives a leisurely and fulfilling life.

Zuo Yixi's letter and Li Duanjin's painting arrived almost at the same time, and Lin Youyi and Xiang Ling had just finished choreographing a new dance, preparing to show it at the Qianqiu Banquet.

Lin Youyi opened Li Duanjin's painting first, and it turned out to be a portrait of Li Duanjin. In the painting, he stood by the window and looked at the drizzle outside the window. The interior colors were all exquisite, and the scenery outside the window was even more beautiful.

Li Duanjin is a good painter, the ripples of the lake can be clearly seen, and Lin Youyi seems to be there.

Lin Youyi and Li Duanjin maintained such a tacit understanding, Lin Youyi wrote letters, and Li Duanjin returned to painting.

One was talking about things in the palace, and the other seemed to want to show her the beautiful scenery of Youquan, so she didn't regret it.

Afterwards, Lin Youyi opened Zuo Yixi's letter, and when she saw that Sun Cairen looked exactly like the empress, Lin Youyi recalled Sun Liangran's appearance in her mind.

"Sun Cairen looks a little like Bengong?" Lin Youyi asked Yingge.

Yingge thought for a while, "There is a bit of resemblance. I have seen her wearing white clothes. When she was wearing white clothes, her figure was quite similar to your empress."

So it was Zuo Yixi who came to remind her.

Without Sun Cairen, there would be Liu Cairen and Li Cairen. Lin Youyi actually doesn't care who Li Duanjin favors.

But Zuo Yixi sent her a letter, at least she had a channel to know about Youquan Palace.

Lin Youyi replied with a pen.

It was Li Duanjin who returned first.

"Your Majesty, Zhan Xinyue.

Concubine Tian is recovering well, and in a few days, she will be able to walk around on the ground.The imperial physician said that the emperor's heir is very healthy. It has passed three months and the fetus has sat firmly. The mother and child will be safer in the future.

His Majesty's painting once again shocked the courtiers and concubines. Although the courtiers did not go to the palace, they followed His Majesty's paintings to see the most beautiful scenery in the palace.

His Majesty's Immortal Hall is really a fairy-like place, leaning on the building to listen to the wind and rain, and quietly watching the flowers on the water.

The concubine really wants to be able to feel the beautiful scenery. If at this time, there is tea at hand, and it is a great pleasure in life to cook around the stove.

Thank Your Majesty for your trouble, reciprocate, and concubines entrust the beauty to deliver food to His Majesty, I hope His Majesty will not let you down. "

In the imperial palace, a decree came down, conferring Yan Meiren as Jieyu.

At the same time, the Shang Palace Bureau began to get busy, and the Queen's Qianqiu Banquet was approaching.

An Duo found a good time to ask Li Duanjin, "Your Majesty, the Empress Dowager's Qianqiu Banquet is coming, and the Ministry of Internal Affairs is here to ask, where should I do it?"

This is to see the emperor in the Youquan Palace, first asked the emperor whether it is in the Youquan Palace or the imperial palace.

"The seventh day of the seventh lunar month was originally the Qiqiao Festival. According to legend, it was the day when the Cowherd and the Weaver Girl met. She was born well." Li Duanjin said, "It will be held in Kunning Palace."

Immediately, Li Duanjin remembered Lin Youyi's simple food remarks, and reminded, "I tell the Ministry of Internal Affairs not to be frugal."

At this moment, the palace servants came to report that Kunning Palace Heshun asked to see him, and Li Duanjin immediately said loudly, "Quick announcement."

He Shun followed Lin Youyi into Chuxiu Palace and sent letters for the two of them. Lin Youyi arranged for her to go to Kunning Palace, and her rank was promoted to three levels. Others said that he burned high incense.

He Shun respectfully presented the letter to Li Duanjin.

Li Duanjin opened the letter in twos and twos, reading every word very seriously. After a while, he put down the letter with a smile, imagining Lin Youyi's expression when he wrote this letter, imagining her look of anticipation, One day she will be satisfied.

It's just that the girl wrote thanks in her letter, but she didn't have any sincerity. The imperial palace is not far from Youquan Palace, so it's quite convenient for someone to send something, but apart from the letter, she didn't send anything extra. .

As for who asked the beauty to deliver food, he wanted to see who she asked.

(End of this chapter)