The concubine Jiaojiao has high means, but the sick prince does not flirt

Chapter 142

However, after Zhen Guogong returned home, he seemed to have forgotten about this matter, and there has been no movement.

Regarding the assassination, the government has been investigating, but unexpectedly the investigation was not done so quickly. From time to time, there was a little progress, which made Bai Weiwei frightened, as if there was a knife hanging above her head, and she didn't know when it would fall.

This feeling of suffering is really torturous.

"It's snowing again, the snow scene outside is beautiful, young lady, would you like to go out and have a look?" Yin Tan broke a red plum for Bai Zhi, and asked her with a smile.

"It's too cold." Bai Zhi flipped through the medical books she got from Wang Hui in her hand, read slowly, and didn't have any desire to go out.

Wouldn't it be nice to stay in a warm room and feel comfortable on a cold day?

Running outside would be so painful!
Su Zhu came in, saluted Bai Zhi, and then asked Bai Zhi: "Young Madam, Madam said she plans to go to Lingquan Temple outside the city to pray for the people in the north who were affected by the disaster. Do you want to go with us?"

Yintan said to Bai Zhi: "The disaster in the north is quite serious this time. Many ladies and ladies from powerful families in the city will go to pray together and express their feelings."

"Okay, what do I need to prepare?" Bai Zhi asked.

Su Zhu said with a smile: "Young madam, you just need to keep your spirits up."

"Okay." Bai Zhi nodded in response.

After Shen Changyan came back, Bai Zhi asked him about the disaster situation in the north.

When mentioning the disaster in the north, Shen Changyan looked solemn and briefly explained the situation to her.

Since the weather turned cold, it has been snowing in the north, and the current demand for carbon sent to the north cannot keep up temporarily.

In addition, the weather is getting cold so fast that some crops have died of cold before they mature, leaving the people hungry and cold.

Bai Zhi thought about what she could do now, but found that except for her medical skills, she couldn't help with anything.

No money, no people, and no medicine.

Sad.

"Although it has been suddenly cold this year, the court should have some countermeasures, right?" Bai Zhi asked.

Shen Changyan nodded, "Well, the household department is already making arrangements, but now we need a leader to calm the emotions of the victims in the north."

"Who?"

Shen Changyan curled his lips and said, "Third Prince."

Bai Zhi raised her eyebrows and asked curiously: "Why do I feel like you are a little gloating about your misfortune?"

Shen Changyan touched his face, "Is there any?"

Bai Zhi nodded vigorously.

"The third prince is vying to go. This is a good thing, a great thing." Shen Changyan said with a bit of ill-intention in his eyes.

Bai Zhi didn't ask any more questions. Anyway, looking at Shen Changyan's look of succeeding in his treacherous plan, he knew that things would just go his way.

However, the good thing for her is that the third prince went to the north for disaster relief, which means that he can't come to her for a while, so he can finally relax.

On the day she went to pray, Mrs. Shen had someone deliver the clothes prepared for Bai Zhi early.

Under the joint efforts of Yintan and Suzhu, Bai Zhi was once again wrapped into a rice dumpling, a pink and tender rice dumpling.

Shen Changyan couldn't help but smile when he saw Bai Zhi, who looked like a dumpling, "You..."

He knew Bai Zhi's temper, she was as hot-tempered as a little pepper, she was neat and tidy, and she was so sophisticated that she was not expected to be at her age.

Only when she puts on the clothes prepared for her by Mrs. Shen does she look like a little girl of her age.

Bai Zhi said helplessly: "Why are you laughing? You are not allowed to laugh!"

Shen Changyan twitched the corners of his lips with a faint smile, "Very cute."

Bai Zhi snorted softly, "Don't think that I don't know what you are thinking."

"It's really cute." Shen Changyan said with a smile. After saying that, he rubbed the furry hat on Bai Zhi's head, and then couldn't help but pinch Bai Zhi's fleshy face.

It feels really good.

Bai Zhi glared, Shen Changyan stopped, but before he stopped, he squeezed again.

Bai Zhi: "..."

I want to chop off this claw!
While the two were talking, Mrs. Shen walked in. Looking at the pink dumpling-like Angelica dahurica, her heart almost melted and her eyes were full of satisfaction.

She gave birth to a son like Shen Changyan, and later by chance, she adopted Shen Changyuan, both sons.

Every time she goes to a banquet, she looks at the little girl with pink make-up and jade from other houses, not to mention how envious she is, wishing she could have a daughter too.

It's just that after so many years, she has no hope for her daughter, but Zhi'er's arrival can be regarded as fulfilling her regret.

"It looks good. I knew this dress would suit Zhi'er best!" Mrs. Shen said happily.

Bai Zhi followed Mrs. Shen's words and said, "Auntie has the best vision!"

Bai Zhi's serious approval made Mrs. Shen feel even happier. She pulled Bai Zhi and talked non-stop along the way.

As for Shen Changyan, his biological son, he has long been completely forgotten.

Shen Changyuan persuaded Shen Changyan: "Brother, this is a good thing. Aren't you used to it yet?"

The corners of Shen Changyan's mouth twitched, "What a good thing this is."

After finishing speaking, Shen Changyan went to ride the horse with a resentful expression on his face.

Shen Changyuan saw that although Shen Changyan was complaining, the joy in his eyes was genuine, and he couldn't help but smile slightly, sincerely happy for the two of them.

Lingquan Temple is on a mountain. To walk up from the bottom of the mountain, you need to go through a long set of steps, with 690 steps.

As soon as many ladies and ladies saw the steps, their faces began to turn pale before they even started climbing.

Moreover, according to Lingquan Temple, these 690 nine steps are to see if the pilgrims are sincere enough, sincerity leads to spirituality, otherwise it is useless.

Mrs. Shen looked at the other pale-faced noble girls and noble ladies, and said to Bai Zhi in her first reaction: "Zhier, this step is very high, if you feel tired, you can just bring it up, there are resting places beside you." place."

"Don't worry, Auntie, I have no problem with this height, and the scenery on both sides is so beautiful. Maybe I'll reach the top before I see enough." Bai Zhi said confidently.

It is about 100 meters high, which is not a problem.

"Hahaha, well, you are indeed a member of Duke Shen's mansion." Mrs. Shen was very satisfied with Bai Zhi's attitude, but she asked Shen Changyan suspiciously: "Hurry up, don't drag us back too slowly."

Shen Changyan: "???Mom, I'm not weak."

Mrs. Shen had disbelief written all over her face.

Shen Changyan: "..."

From the bottom of the mountain to the top of the mountain, the group did not rest and climbed to the top in one breath. Except for Mrs. Shen's face turning slightly red, everyone else seemed to be okay.

Shen Changyan immediately said to Mrs. Shen: "Mother, you see, this height is not a problem for me."

Mrs. Shen: "That's why Zhi'er is so good. Otherwise, do you think you can be so good now?"

Shen Changyan: "..."

Not long after they arrived at the top of the mountain, they saw Yang Shi and Bai Weiwei also coming up.

(End of this chapter)