Kuai Chuan's face-slapping gold finger

Chapter 18

After half a month, it will rain and clear at the beginning of the day, with blue sky and long clouds, which is a good time for traveling.

Yu Miaojun was sitting in the carriage with Yang Zhao. She was already well at this time, and there was no scar left on her body. Most of it was related to the golden light of merits and virtues bathed in her spiritual consciousness. Even Yang Zhao felt that the body of the original owner did not decay as imagined. , The complexion has improved a lot these days.

Yu Miaojun took out a cyan porcelain bottle from his bosom, took out two fish egg-like things, and took them separately with Yang Zhao. At this time, even Zhuang Minjing herself didn't know that she had entrusted someone to find the secret poison Thousand Days Killer. In fact, there is a solution.It is mentioned in the Jade Slips that during the period when Zhuang Minjing and Emperor Xia set out to conquer the world, they met a certain genius doctor in Hunan. Zhuang Minjing gambled with him. She thought there was no cure for the poison.

Cordella can be seen everywhere, and it grows when it encounters water. Even the side of the basin in Zhuang Siyuan's courtyard is full of emerald green.

Yang Zhao discovered them immediately, and made the antidote the next day according to the Jade Slips. Taking this medicine once a day can suppress the toxicity, and taking it continuously for ninety-nine and eighty-one days will completely cure the poison of the Thousand Days Killer.Therefore, he and Yu Miaojun took it without changing their faces, knowing that the food and water were not appropriate, but to reassure those who were secretly watching.

"Your Majesty, we will arrive at Hufeng Garden in half an hour. There is a tea shed in front of you. Do you want to stop and have a rest or go directly?" The voice of the servant Shuqi came, and Yang Zhao raised the window curtain and looked at it. Said: "Stop first."

The carriage stopped at the sound, Yu Miaojun laughed, and got out of the car early to open the curtain for Yang Zhao, feeling very angry why is he possessing a son and I am a maidservant?When Yang Zhao got out of the carriage, Yu Miaojun helped him to the tea shed, and the books and chess had already been cleaned up in advance.

As soon as he was seated, there was a clear sound of horseshoes not far away, and a team of horses galloped forward, the birds were frightened, and the dust was flying.

The leader was a young man in blue shirt, about seventeen or eighteen years old. He saw the carriage of Rongguo Duke's mansion from a distance, and when he got close, he stopped the reins suddenly. The power of riding and shooting.

When Yang Zhao saw him, he hurriedly got up and saluted: "Your Highness, Fourth Prince."

This young man is Zhuang Minjing's true son, the fourth prince Zhao Li. He laughed loudly and said, "It turns out that he is the son of Duke Rong. Hufeng Garden is less than ten miles away. Why does the son stay here?" He is not familiar with him, he doesn't like the other person's frailty, and he doesn't want to see him be close to the crown prince, now he made a special trip to greet him, his behavior is really surprising.

Yang Zhao pretended not to notice it, and replied with a smile: "Sister She said that the tea here is from Hufeng Spring, and the taste is sweet, and the fragrance soaks in the spleen. Siyuan just came here for the name."

Zhao Li's heart moved. Everyone in the capital knew that Rongguo's mansion had only one daughter, and the younger sister that Zhuang Siyuan said would only be Zhuang Minjing, a talented woman who was well-known in the capital. Thinking of the beautiful and charming girl, Zhao Li's eyes glowed with tenderness. Looking at Zhuang Siyuan is also much pleasing to the eye.

"Oh? If that's the case, I'll try it too, to see if it's worthy of my sister's praise." After saying that, he got off the horse.

After the tea was served tremblingly, Zhao Li took a sip and sighed: "It's really refreshing and pleasant, Lingmei is really a wonderful person."

What Zhao Li said was a bit frivolous, but Yang Zhao just smiled lightly. The reason why he stayed in the tea shed was to wait for Zhao Li to come over and have a good chat with him about his sister.According to the information provided by Yu Jian, Zhuang Minjing and Zhao Li had known each other for more than a month, and they met two or three times by chance under Zhuang Minjing's deliberate design, which aroused the fourth prince's heart.

Yang Zhao knew that Zhao Li was fresh at this time, so he would definitely not be able to restrain himself from talking about Zhuang Minjing, so he was as stable as Mount Tai.Sure enough, Zhao Li saw that Zhuang Siyuan didn't answer his words, so he took the initiative to say: "Speaking of which, I should also thank Miss Zhuang, the last time a horse frightened a horse and accidentally bumped into someone in a busy market, if it wasn't for your sister's witty rescue for me, I would have been in a bad mood for a while. Get away."

"Scared horse?" Yang Zhao said thoughtfully, "The fourth prince has seen his younger sister?"

Zhao Li slightly raised the corners of his lips, and when he talked about the events of that day, his expression was quite intoxicated, as if he was very nostalgic.It turned out that that day when he was riding a horse through the downtown area, he accidentally knocked down a boy who rushed out suddenly. When he was in a panic, a girl wearing a curtain came down from the carriage not far away. She patiently checked the child's injuries and took Putting out plaster to stop the other party's bleeding, he was picked up by the servant and returned to the carriage, ready to take someone to seek medical treatment.

If something really happened to the child, Zhao Li would have to be bitten by the censor a few times. Although it would not hurt his muscles and bones, it would be very annoying, so he was very grateful to the girl for her help.Walking in front of at least the girl's car, I felt a burst of fragrance from the tip of my nose, as fragrant as orchids. Zhao Li was a little drunk before he spoke. mind."

Zhao Li only felt that the sound was like a cold spring, like the voice of a fairy.

After this incident, he remembered this slender and graceful woman. He only knew that the girl was from the Rongguo Duke's Mansion, but he was not sure if it was Zhuang Minjing, the talented woman who was known in the officialdom. , and then met two or three times by chance, he gradually became acquainted with the woman, and fell in love with her even more after learning the identity of the beautiful woman.

Zhao Li only talked about the first meeting between the two. Even though he was a valuable person, he knew that meeting alone with the girl in his boudoir several times would hurt the other party's reputation, but Zhuang Siyuan stood up solemnly and saluted him: The person Ri Zhuanggui bumped into was His Royal Highness the Fourth Prince! Thank you for your kindness, Your Highness was startled by your younger sister’s laxity, but you always defended your younger sister’s reputation... Siyuan is really ashamed.”

Zhao Li was a little confused, what Zhuanggui?He was clearly trying to get close, why did Zhuang Siyuan turn his back on the crime?
He slowly digested a little bit, and asked hesitantly: "You mean... the kid who bumped into him that day was Lingmei's servant? They knew each other from the beginning?"

"Exactly." Yang Zhao said with a sad face, "Zhuang Gui startled the nobleman's horse, and the government wanted to punish him severely, but sister She softly pleaded for mercy, and in the end, thinking that Zhuang Gui had been injured, he was only fined for half a year. .”

Zhao Li: "..."

He clearly remembered how Zhuang Minjing met the injured boy by chance that day, even though they met a few times later, Zhuang Minjing knew that he had misunderstood, but never clarified it.Thinking of this, Zhao Li suddenly felt the anger of being teased!
Yang Zhao saw that Zhao Li's smile froze slightly, knowing that the other party was dissatisfied, a smile flashed in his eyes.He didn't wrong Zhuang Minjing, the person who bumped into Zhao Li that day was not only her subordinate, but also the person who was sent into the mansion by the hidden forces she operated to work for her, and he was even instructed by her to touch porcelain on purpose.

Everything is in Zhuang Minjing's calculations. She wanted to get acquainted with Zhao Li a long time ago, because Zhao Li's mother clan is strong, and she is the person who has the best chance of ascending to the dragon throne except the prince, but the prince already has a princess concubine.

Yang Zhao doesn't need to tell the whole story, but only needs to reveal a few points, so as to plant a possibility.

Zhao Li forced a smile: "It's okay, but it was unintentional." He signaled Zhuang Siyuan to sit down, but he didn't have the mood to chat, and he pretended to take a step ahead after a few perfunctory words.

When he left, Yu Miaojun and Yang Zhao looked at each other, and they both knew that the fourth prince was probably a fool. If the first meeting was not as good as he imagined, would he still have a deep love for the woman who deceived him?
When Yang Zhao and his entourage arrived at the Zhuangzi in Hufengyuan, it was late, and the sun was in full bloom. The prince was worried that he would be exposed, so he rushed to welcome him into the villa.

Entering the courtyard, the prince saw no one around, half-jokingly said: "The fourth younger brother just had a bad face, and he hid in the house as soon as he came, and I don't know who made him angry." As he spoke, he looked suspiciously With Zhuang Siyuan.

Yang Zhao knew that the prince had heard about the encounter between him and the fourth prince in the tea shed, and knew that the prince and the fourth prince had been at odds for a long time in private, so he was not worried, and just said innocently: "Who is so bold?"

Seeing him like this, the prince was amused and burst out laughing.

Considering that he was exhausted all the way, the prince didn't say much, and asked him to go to the room to rest for a while, and then come back in the evening. At the moment, the people are not all there yet, and there will be a literary meeting when the children of all families come. Although Zhuang Siyuan's mediocre literary talent does not need to end, but it is still necessary to gather popularity.

Yang Zhao accompanied Yu Miaojun to rest in the room all afternoon, and in the evening, a servant invited him to the rattan garden, saying that the literary meeting had been arranged properly. While changing clothes, Yang Zhao thought about his later plans, and said with a smile: "Today I only gave Zhao Li a knowing blow in the morning, and I can't bear to come again so frequently."

"Hey... the son is too kind, but God's will is hard to disobey..." Yu Miaojun couldn't help it anymore, and laughed.

When the two arrived at the vine garden, the children of each family were talking about wine. At this time, the orchids in the garden were empty and it was difficult to hide their fragrance. This ancient frost pattern sword."

Xia Guo is a martial artist, even a pure literati has the feeling of fighting the sword. The Primordial Frost Pattern Sword was a portable sword of the founding general of the previous dynasty. Therefore, when the prince's words fell, all the talented people were all excited and groaned thinking.

At this time, except for the nobles of the royal family, the rest of the people in the courtyard are the younger generation who are well-known for their literary names. They have long been accustomed to writing poems in the literary society. The children of each family will sing one by one, making the atmosphere full of excitement. In the end, The newly promoted Tanhua overwhelmed everyone with a song "Chunlan" and won the first place.

Tanhualang took the sword bestowed by the crown prince with both hands, resisting the turmoil in his heart, and was about to express his will, when he heard Rong Guogong's son sigh quietly: "Alas~"

A little tactful, a little tender.

Tanhualang: "..."

He was choked, and wanted to pretend that he hadn't heard about it, but he heard the prince ask: "Why is Siyuan sighing? But he is dissatisfied with the results of the Wenhui?"

Yang Zhao understood that the crown prince was deliberately teasing him, and immediately shook his head: "Your writing is mediocre, how dare you comment on your masterpieces? I just suddenly thought of a poem about orchid chanted by my sister during the Dragon Boat Festival last year."

Hearing this, the Fourth Prince, who had been drinking at the same table, suddenly raised his head.

(End of this chapter)