Medicine in Song Dynasty

Chapter 185 Reunion

Chapter 185 Reunion

Naturally, Zhao Yunchun would not encounter any troubles, he is a dignified little prince, he is deeply loved by the Queen Mother, and the officials also take great care of him, he has always been the only one who finds troubles for others in Tokyo, it is impossible for others to find troubles for him.

It's just that the beauties gathered, and the empress dowager began to care about his marriage.

The old lady had mild eyebrows and melancholy expression, and she took Zhao Yunchun's flawless white hand and sighed softly: "Ai's old, it's okay to stay up all night after reading the memorial three years ago, but in recent years, I've been a little tired, so I can't sleep." Dizzy, it seems that the end is not far away... Aijia has no other thoughts, just hope that you juniors will live a smooth life, Ah Chun, you are not young, if you don’t marry a wife again, in case one day I will take the first step , didn't it delay you?"

What can Zhao Yunchun do?He could only comfort him.

Empress Dowager Liu just talked, anyway, Zhao Yunchun didn't feel troubled when chatting with the Empress Dowager. Since that woman can achieve this, she is naturally knowledgeable and interesting. Besides, she is willing to put life and death on the The mouth, whether it is true or not, is always open-minded and admirable.

However, she is the queen mother, and even the officials dare not ignore what she said to her. She gave orders at will, and the official media almost stepped on Zhao Yunchun's threshold.

The little prince is also very famous on weekdays, and no one dares to pester him, but compared to the Queen Mother, he is not enough. Besides, even if he can obey the orders given by the Queen Mother, it is not easy to make it clear say what.

"So you escaped from Beijing and came to Qingzhou?" Chen Mo laughed dumbfounded.

Zhao Yunchun didn't think there was anything wrong with it: "The officials have agreed a long time ago, there's nothing wrong with me coming to you." He blinked, his eyes brightened, and asked in a low voice, "Is there any new book for Mr. Nan Ke?"

He was originally a gentle and elegant young master Pian Pianjia, but he seemed to have turned into a big dog begging for rewards from his master in an instant, so cute and stupid.

Chen Mo smiled and couldn't help reaching out to touch his head.

Zhao Yunchun was taken aback: "Brother, I haven't seen you smile like this for five or six years."

It's not that Chen Mo doesn't want to laugh, he often laughs and treats people kindly. In the past, Zhao Yunchun had a bad temper and wanted to stab everyone when he saw him. But facing Chen Mo, seeing his smile, Always put away the edges and corners of that body.

Later, the older Zhao Yunchun got, the more he resembled Chen Mo.He regards Chen Mo as his father, brother, and master. When he was the youngest, Chen Mo was the only object he studied.

But since Chen Mo was injured, his face was invisible, and his smile was still gentle, but Zhao Yunchun couldn't help but feel uncomfortable for several days every time he saw it, and the two gradually drifted apart.

But today, the smile he saw was quite different from usual, neither the slightly flamboyant smile he saw when he was a child, nor the kind of smile that would make him feel sad.

Zhao Yunchun babbled, but couldn't tell what he felt, and Chen Mo didn't notice it. He didn't feel that he had changed. At most, he found an errand that made him happy, and met a few people who made him feel interesting. People, so they are in a good mood, so they feel satisfied.

"Mr. Nan Ke has a lot of new books, but none of them are printed. If you like, you can go to the students of the academy and ask them to tell you."

This is a fact.Su Tong is very busy and has nothing to do every day. It is no problem for everyone to get together to tell stories, but it would be too time-consuming to form words. She is now practicing calligraphy and has a lot of serious knowledge discovered in school. To record, I really don't have much time to write a storybook novel.

Zhao Yunchun blinked, and decided to organize people to write down Mr. Nan Ke's story and bring it back to the capital. Any die-hard fan like him will naturally not be satisfied with listening to the story alone, and want to share the joy with everyone , will make him more happy.

After the two chatted for a while, Chen Mo led Zhao Yunchun to the cafeteria.

Su Tong, A Xia, and a group of students were all there. It was time to eat, and the cafeteria knew that Chen Mo had brought guests, so they deliberately tried their best to make the dishes much richer than before.

The students were elated, and Su Tong was also satisfied. He simply tore a chicken thigh neatly, put a marinated egg in it, and ate it with rice.

The meals are actually very ordinary, home-cooked dishes.

Ms. Su does not run the school to make the students into rich and noble people who do not eat the sufferings of the world. They have to work every day. The school uniform represents the face of the school, and it is easy for the students to feel proud. Naturally, it is a little more luxurious and beautiful. However, no matter where you live or what you eat, it is a very common situation. Of course, this is generally compared with rich and noble families, and it does not make students suffer, at least it is not comparable to poor families. There is no shortage of food and drink, nutrition balanced.

Just because of fighting and eating together, I feel extraordinarily sweet.

Zhao Yunchun also ate very happily. He has been in poor health since he was a child, and his elders took pity on him, and they paid great attention to his diet, especially his diet. To eat according to the recipe prescribed by the imperial doctor, there is never a moment of indulgence.

This time, I can eat whatever I want, and it is rare to feel full and happy.

Su Tong also specially opened a bottle of wine, brewed by herself, and brought two crystal glasses.

Grape wine luminous cup, urge you to drink Pipa immediately.

In the noisy cafeteria, there are people like Zhao Yunchun and Chen Mo present, and there is an artistic conception in the poem.

It was rare for Chen Mo to feel so relieved, and he didn't think about those swords and swords. He drank a glass of wine, and suddenly thought of something, and frowned, "How did Shen Xiaojiu become an escort?"

Zhao Yunchun was stunned, shook his head and said: "I don't know, it is said that a mere 20 taels of official silver can't work for him."

Su Tong lowered his head and coughed - 20 taels of official silver, or what?How many lifetimes does it take for ordinary people to earn back so much money?

However, it seems that in the eyes of these aristocrats, it is indeed a mere mere thing. Maybe they just gave a gift to please the beauties, and the ten-thousand-eight thousand silver was spent.

Chen Mo frowned, thoughtfully: "That guy is an evil star, and it will never be good to meet him. This time Su Tong is sentenced to Beijing, so don't let anything happen."

After thinking about it, he turned his head and said to Su Tong, "A Tong, what is your father's errand recently? Why don't you let him avoid it with the excuse of official business, don't get too close to Yu Zhizhou and the others, and don't get involved with the official bank. I always felt like something was going to happen."

Su Tong was stunned, but still nodded: "Anyway, Dad has been very busy recently, and the handover work is very troublesome." Even the general handover work is very difficult to do, not to mention that Su Wencheng has never been the kind of person who eats vegetarian meals in Qingzhou. It's only been a year, and there are already quite a lot of things to do, and many things are just the beginning, with a lot of clues, and they can't be sorted out. If he doesn't explain it properly, how can he feel relieved?

(End of this chapter)

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