Medicine Girl Jingjing

Chapter 293
"You asked for the medicine from Jingniang." He Yiyang put the one-foot-square mahogany wooden box without engraving any patterns on the table, and originally wanted to tell He Yiyun not to keep asking Li Jingjing for medicine, but he was afraid that He Yiyun would misunderstand that it was Li Jingjing I mean, I didn't say anything.

He Yiyun took the box away, and there were two blue and white porcelain jars inside, with the name of the medicine and the efficacy written on the underside of the jars. After reading it, she looked up and said, "The queen mother has been waiting for you for the past few days. You I haven't seen Yijue yet. Let's go to the Lizheng Hall."

He Yiyang planned to meet Ding Suran and his wife, and then to see He Yijue, so he readily agreed and followed He Yiyun to the Lizheng Hall.

After the palace man reported, the brother and sister entered the side hall, Murongying saw her son, she was overjoyed, she didn't care about the beauty medicine, she pulled him to sit aside and talked, seeing that he was absent-minded, she didn't get angry, so she asked the grand lady to go Invite Ding Suran, his wife and He Yijue over here.

He Yijue combed his bun hair and wore a purple shirt. His skin was yellowish, his eyes were big and bright, his eyelashes were long, and his lips were red. He ran over, opened his arms and called out childishly, "Brother."

Ding Suran smiled and said, "Yijue is five years old this year. Who do you think he looks like?"

He Yiyang looked at He Yijue as if he saw a small version of himself, hugged him with both hands, and said in amazement: "Grandma, Yijue really looks like me." Then he asked worriedly: "Why is his face not so good? He is better than Yelang , Fei Lang is one year older, why is he not as tall as them, is he sick like I was when I was a child?"

Murong Ying's eyes were filled with tears, her lips moved slightly, and she hesitated to speak.

Ding Suran said angrily: "Your mother was angered by your father's concubine and fell ill. She gave birth to Yijue nearly a month early. Yijue has been a little weak since she was a child, so your grandfather and I have been staying in the palace to take care of Yijue."

He Yiyang's face was livid, and he asked: "Which concubine has eaten a bear's heart and leopard and dared to make the queen angry?"

Ding Suran said angrily: "Who else can there be, the three concubines. They rely on their natal family as a big family and don't take your mother seriously."

He Yiyang stared and asked, "Did His Majesty punish them?"

Ding Suran laughed and said, "Everyone was fined with one year's salary and not allowed to sleep for one year."

A year's salary is nothing to the three concubines, but if they are not allowed to sleep for a year, it is tantamount to falling out of favor, which is tantamount to putting them in the cold palace for a year, such a punishment is not light for them.

He Yiyang didn't know what the three concubines were most afraid of, so he shot a fierce look and shouted: "This is also called punishment, why is there no stick punishment?"

Murong Ying was very relieved to see her son protecting her so much, but she was afraid that he would cause trouble recklessly, so she hurriedly said: "Yang Lang, your father has already punished them, and they are very honest now, you must not Go find trouble with them and make your father angry."

He Yiyang said in a dark voice: "They are just concubines, they are just playthings. As a son-in-law, let alone trouble them, so what if I beat them to death?"

He Yijue was full of joy, clapped his hands and said, "Brother is so amazing."

Murong Ying said anxiously: "Don't talk such nonsense. The concubines of the royal family are all of the first rank. If you beat them to death for no reason, you will set yourself up."

Ding Suran pointed at He Yiyang and said: "If your father heard what you said, he would definitely suspect you!"

He Yiyang quickly said: "Grandma, I'm just talking in front of you, if this can be heard by His Majesty, it will prove that the slaves in this palace have betrayed the master."

Murong Ying said to several people: "The people in my palace are very strict with their mouths." She glanced at He Yijue, the villain is her biggest secret, and it hasn't been spread out for several years, which is enough to prove that the palace people in the palace Very loyal to her.

He Yiyun held He Yiyang's shoulder with her left hand, and He Yijue's little hand with her right hand, and said, "My mother has you, and Yijue again. The queen's position can't be more secure. If they dare to be presumptuous, they will seek death!"

Chi Lingzi was hard of hearing and couldn't hear what everyone was saying. Suddenly, he said, "Yiyang, you have grown up, and your mother, your sister, and Yijue all rely on you. You have to give them good care." Fight!"

He Yijue rested his little head on He Yiyang's shoulder and said, "Brother, let me lean on you, okay?"

After all, He Yiyang has a blood relationship with He Yijue. Hearing the little man's coquettish words, the resentment towards the little man for many years has faded, and he said, "Okay."

He Yijue's immature voice begged again: "Brother, do you often come to the palace to play with me?"

He Yiyang said softly: "I want to study in Chang'an Academy, and after three years I have to take the scientific examination, so I can't come to the palace often."

When he was young, He Dong, who had received a message sent by Murong Ying from the palace, hurried over and said angrily, "Stinky boy, you finally know how to come to the palace to visit me and your mother on your own initiative."

After He Yiyang saluted, he sat with He Yijue in his arms and said nothing.

Ding Suran asked He Yiyang to stay for dinner, and he nodded.

When all the concubines learned that He Yiyang had entered the palace to have dinner with the empress, they were both jealous and in awe of Murongying.

Folk mothers are expensive by their children, especially in the imperial palace.

Murongying's eldest son, He Yiyang, is an adult, and his youngest son, He Yijue, is five years old, and all the concubines have not given birth to a son. They think that Murongying's position in He Dong's heart is also very different.

Since then, Murongying's life in the palace has become more and more comfortable, and He Yiyun has also followed the elder sisters and younger brothers, suppressing several princesses and elder sisters for life.

After dinner, He Dong smiled and asked, "When will you live in the East Palace?"

He Yiyang looked frankly, and said: "The East Palace is reserved for Jue Lang to live in. It is enough for the son to live outside the palace."

Ding Suran praised: "This child has stayed in Mr.'s house for five years, and it seems to have been reborn. His body has recovered, his heart has become pure and kind, and he doesn't argue with others about everything."

He Yiyang looked at the ignorant little man sitting on his lap, and said, "Grandma, I still like to fight with others, but Jue Lang is my younger brother, and the favorite youngest son of His Majesty and Empress. It's a joy to give him."

He Dong was very relieved in his heart, seeing that He Yiyang was very pleasing to the eye, and said in a gentle voice, "When Mister comes back, let him tell you about staying in the East Palace."

He Yiyang said: "Your Majesty, I heard that you said in the court hall that after the master came back triumphantly with the army, the palace will start drafting?"

He Dong laughed loudly, looked He Yiyang up and down, and jokingly said: "You brat, what lady do you like?"

Murong Ying looked forward to it.

He Yiyun asked, "But your childhood sweetheart, Xiao Jingniang?"

He Yiyang immediately gave He Yiyun a blank look, and said solemnly: "Don't say such things, don't ruin Xiao Jingniang's reputation."

He Yiyun smiled and said: "Look at how you are protecting little Jingniang."

"Sister Huang, I'm serious." He Yiyang stared at He Yiyun until she stopped smiling, then turned his face to He Dong and said, "Your Majesty, there is something I don't understand, why spend a lot of money on the draft, the royal family can't do it themselves ?"

(End of this chapter)