Return of Jin Yi

Chapter 84 The Prince Regent wants to become a monk?

Nanjun Palace.

Chuci was busy all morning before he brought Zhejin, Zhexia and Si'er to tidy up the new pharmacy.

After resting, Zhe Jin was about to remind Chu Ci that it was time for lunch.

At this time, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside.

Then, Steward Lu walked in from the outside.

In his hand was a red stamped post.

After arriving in front of Chuci, he presented the post respectfully, and said, "Princess Princess, this was sent by the Prince Regent's Mansion in the morning. After the princess of the county has seen it, I will ask the old slave to send it over for you to have a look."

When Chu Ci heard that it was sent by Meng Jing, he took the post suspiciously.

After opening it, I was surprised to see the contents inside.

Meng Jing... actually asked her to meet King Lu Xiaojun at the Desheng Tower.

Deshenglou is the best restaurant in Beijing.

"I have to discuss this matter with my husband again, so you should step down first." After a moment of silence, Chu Ci said politely to Butler Lu.

"Yes, Shi Zifei!" Steward Lu responded, bowed and stepped back.

"Girl, this post..." After Steward Lu left, Zhe Jin looked at Chu Ci with some puzzlement, and asked softly.

Chu Ci didn't hide anything, and said directly, "My lord invited me and Xiaojun Wang to meet at Desheng Tower in Youshi."

"Why did you meet in Desheng Building?" Zhejin looked puzzled, paused, looked at Chuci and questioned again, "Could it be fake?"

Chu Ci shook his head, "No, I knew him when he was there."

"Is that girl planning to go?" Zhejin asked again cautiously.

After all, she knew about the consummation between Chu Ci and King Lu Xiaojun last night...and their lords probably knew about it too.

"I don't know. Marry from your husband, let's see what the little princess wants!" After she finished speaking, she turned around and walked towards the prescription.

The two maidservants and Si'er hurriedly followed.

Chuci walked to the door, looked back at Si'er and Zhexia, and explained with a bit of a bad face, "From now on, the safety of the pharmacy will be left to you two. Without my permission, outsiders will never be allowed to enter!"

"Yes, girl!"

"Yes, sister!"

Zhexia and Sier responded one by one.

Chu Ci nodded at the two of them again before leaving.

Back to the principal landlord's next room, but did not see King Lu Xiaojun.

After seeing the two babies who were taking a nap, she asked Yunniang in a low voice, "Where's the little prince?"

Yun Niang hurriedly stood up and replied, "After the two gentlemen fell asleep, the little prince went to the martial arts field... Miss, do you want to find the little prince? Do you want the slave to send someone to call the little prince back?"

"No need, I'll go by myself!" Chu Ci shook his head at Yunniang, then turned and walked out.

The layout of the Nanjun Wangfu in the capital city and Jinling Nanjun Wangfu is similar, and the location of the martial arts arena is also similar.

Go out of the Green Bamboo Garden and walk south, pass through a small door, and arrive in less than a quarter of an hour.

At this time, on the martial arts arena.

King Lu Xiaojun is fighting with four dark guards.

After these days of sneak training, he is now able to perform fifty moves in the hands of four hidden guards...

Before fifty strokes, he basically wouldn't be seriously injured, but after fifty strokes, his whole body became a sandbag for four hidden guards.

He was knocked down again and again and dodged on the spot.

Get up again and again, and make moves again.

cycle over and over.

Until he couldn't get up anymore, he was lying on the ground panting heavily.

Chu Ci looked at him like this, and unconsciously, his eyes turned red.

she thinks……

If he hadn't married her, he might still be the number one dude in the south of the Yangtze River, eating, drinking and having fun all day long, flirting with beautiful women, being a wicked little county king, and living his life in a wealthy and gentle nest.

There is no need to be trained like sandbags every day.

He didn't have to suffer these crimes.

All because of her.

Everything he suffered now was brought about by her.

If she is an innocent woman, then so be it.

But she is clearly not.

She is married for the second time.

The two children born after entering the door are not his.

Lu Yifeng... For such a stupid man, she might not be able to understand his deep affection in her whole life.

"Elder Concubine..."

The four hidden guards suddenly called out.

They had already sensed the arrival of the concubine Shizi, and they expected their little master to find out by himself, but who knew, after the little master fell down, he couldn't get up again.

She even made the imperial concubine cry.

I had no choice but to make a sound and reminded me tactfully.

As for King Lu Xiaojun, when he heard the word Shizifei, he immediately got up from the ground, looked towards the exit of the martial arts hall, and said loudly, "Miss, are you here?"

Hearing his cry, Chu Ci blinked lightly, held back the tears that were about to overflow, walked towards him in an ordinary manner, supported him, looked up at his disheveled appearance, and took out a handkerchief The son helped him wipe his face and said, "Are you tired? I'll help you to rest for a while."

King Lu Xiaojun nodded, and limped towards the resting room.

After entering the house, Chu Ci placed him on the brocade couch.

I soaked the wet veil myself, wiped my hands and face for him, and then asked, "Are you ready?"

King Lu Xiaojun tore off his clothes, gritted his teeth, and said with a determined face, "Lady, just let the horse come here!"

"En." Chu Ci nodded, then took out the clothes on his upper body, took out the silver needle bag from the sleeve pocket, twisted out three silver needles, and pierced his chest at the same time.

This time, King Lu Xiaojun rarely cried out.

He just gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and tightly held Chu Ci's hand with one hand...

But Chu Ci, after the scene of performing martial arts just now, he couldn't bear to bear the pain like Lu Xiaojun King anymore.

Without his knowing, she twisted out three more silver needles and pierced the other three acupuncture points...

Three silver needles are inserted into the acupuncture points.

King Lu Xiaojun felt his body go limp, and before he had time to open his eyes, he fell backwards and lay on the brocade couch.

Chu Ci took out another bottle of ointment after he lay down.

The complexion was painted on his originally white as jade wound, which was now bruised and bruised...

This time, King Lu Xiaojun slept for a long time.

It wasn't until an hour later that he woke up.

At this time, his body has regained its ease.

But there was a trace of puzzlement between the corners of his eyes and brows, and he looked at Chu Ci and asked softly, "Lady, why did you stab me to pass out just now?"

Chu Ci heard the words, looked at his puzzled expression, was silent for a while, and then said what he had thought about for a long time, "Sister, let's not practice like this in the future, okay?"

"Why?" The expression on Lu Xiaojun Wang's face became even more confused, "This is not very good, why don't you practice?"

"I..." Seeing his calm look, Chu Ci was at a loss for words.

"Is my lady reluctant to let me get hurt again and again?" King Lu Xiaojun carefully discerned the look in her eyes, and then asked tentatively.

Then, without waiting for her answer, he said, "But I'm a man!"

He held Chu Ci's hand, frowned, and smiled warmly, "A man should be like this, fighting for the woman he loves... Madam, I know you love me, but I love you too! All my life My biggest dream is to have a pair of iron arms like the Prince Regent and Marquis Dingnan, and then hold up a bright and clear sky for my wife."

Chu Ci looked into his persistent and sincere eyes, and after being silent for a long time, he said quietly, "That means they don't have a wife! Mr. Gong, you are different from them. You have a wife, and I can protect you with your wife." .”

"But I'm a man!" King Lu Xiaojun held Chu Ci's hand tightly, looked her in the eyes, and said word by word, "My lady, on the bed, I can pamper you, pamper you, let me You are above, but you can stay on the couch, absolutely not! I must be the head of the family, you can only hide in my arms and let me protect you."

Hearing that he could give examples of everything, Chu Ci couldn't help feeling ashamed on his face, turned his head away, and compromised, "...Okay, okay, then I will listen to you, if you want to train, just continue training! Love to be a family The head of the family is the head of the family!"

King Lu Xiaojun looked at Chu Ci's appearance, so he didn't know how shy she was.

He stretched out his hand abruptly, pulled her closer to his arms, and said close to her ear, "Ma'am, how about I go to bed tonight? Let's take turns!"

Chu Ci's cheeks became even redder, and he raised his head and gave him a sharp look, "What are you talking about in broad daylight! Let me go, I still have something to discuss with you!"

"What's the matter?" King Lu Xiaojun didn't let go, continued to hug Chu Ci, and asked while biting her ear.

"It's like this..." In order to change the subject, Chu Ci had to quickly pull out the red post from his sleeve and handed it to him, "This is a post sent by the regent. He wants to invite the two of us to Desheng Get together upstairs."

"Two of us?" Lu Xiaojun pinched the post, his brows were slightly frowned, and a look of disdain flashed in his eyes, "Is it a Hongmen banquet?"

Chu Ci could hear the jealousy in his tone, and quickly smiled ingratiatingly, hugged his neck with both hands, pressed his forehead against his forehead, and said affectionately, "Then are you going or not?"

"It's up to you!" King Lu Xiaojun didn't say to go, and he didn't say no, but kicked the ball back to Chuci.

It was even more difficult for Chu Ci to make up her mind. She gently rubbed against King Lu Xiaojun's arms, and continued to flatter her with a cute face, "I'll listen to you!"

"You really listen to me?" Lu Xiaojun Wang's eyes lit up, and he squinted at her.

Chu Ci nodded sincerely, "Well, really, it's more real than real gold!"

"Then go!" King Lu Xiaojun snorted, and said coolly, "The former and current incumbents gather together, whoever is ugly will be embarrassed, and whoever is old will be embarrassed!"

Seeing his shy look, Chu Ci slightly pursed the corners of his mouth, put his hands on his face, and said with a smile, "You just need to be happy!"

King Lu Xiaojun was still feeling uncomfortable, he didn't respond to Chu Ci's words, he hugged her and kissed her...

At the time of You, the two settled the two little treasures, and after reporting to the King of Nanjun and the Princess of Nanjun, they took the hidden guards and Zhejin towards the direction of Desheng Tower.

Half an hour later, the carriage stopped at the gate of Desheng Building.

As soon as the two got out of the car, the shopkeeper of the restaurant immediately came out to greet them, and said with a dog-legged smile, "The two are the Xiaojun Wang and Shizifei from the Nanjun Palace, right?"

King Lu Xiaojun shook his jade fan loudly, but didn't speak.

Chu Ci nodded politely, "That's right, our husband and wife are here to attend the appointment of the regent king, and we ask the shopkeeper to lead the way."

"It should be, it should be!" The shopkeeper said with a smile, while guiding Chu Ci and Lu Xiaojun to the Wang Dynasty Restaurant, "The Regent sent someone to book a banquet in the morning, and they came here at the beginning of You Shi! I've been waiting upstairs!"

Chu Ci nodded slightly, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

After reaching the elegant room in Yaotai on the third floor, the shopkeeper stopped, looked at Han Zhe who was guarding outside the door, and said politely, "You two nobles are in this room. This is the personal bodyguard of the regent king. , Han Zhe."

Han Zhe saw the two of Chu Ci approaching, and also went up to greet them. After saluting, he first dismissed the shopkeeper, and then said to the two, "The prince is inside, you two go in!"

Chu Ci said "thank you", held King Lu Xiaojun's hand and walked in.

In the private room, the entrance is a screen.

The two walked slowly past the screen, and saw that the two windows in the room were wide open, and Meng Jing, who was wearing a white robe, was looking out of the window with her hands behind her back.

Seeing this, King Lu Xiaojun put his fist to his lips and coughed lightly.

Meng Jing turned around slowly when she heard the voice.

The deep but bright eyes flitted across Chu Ci's face, and finally landed on King Lu Xiaojun. With a sudden smile, he said politely, "The King Xiaojun is here."

King Lu Xiaojun snorted, "I don't know why the lord invited our husband and wife over? No...it's really for dinner, right?" He said, put away the jade fan, and tapped lightly on the edge of the Eight Immortals table .

Meng Jing grew up in the palace, and experienced so many ups and downs. She has insight into human nature, which is already her nature. How can she not see the displeasure and jealousy in Lu Xiaojun's eyes.

He smiled lightly, and said softly, "It's a small matter, but the main thing is to treat the two of you to a light meal."

King Lu Xiaojun snorted.

The smile on Chu Ci's face remained the same, he gently tugged at King Lu Xiaojun's hand, and said to Meng Jing, "Since it's dinner, then sit down first!"

Meng Jing looked back at Chu Ci and nodded, "Concubine Shizi, please sit down."

Chu Ci nodded, and sat opposite King Lu Xiaojun and Meng Jing.

After the three of them sat down, it didn't take long before the dishes came to the table one by one.

And Meng Jing, as if she really wanted to treat the two of them to dinner, didn't say anything from the beginning to the end.

It was the first time for Chu Ci and King Lu Xiaojun to visit Desheng Tower.

I have to say that there are several dishes here that taste really good.

The two showed their affection in front of Meng Jing without any shyness, you bring me food, and I wipe your face...

It seemed that Meng Jing sitting on the other side was just as redundant.

If it was in the past, Meng Jing must have drank too much wine and turned the table over.

But this time, he didn't do anything, just silently ate a plate of lettuce and peanuts in front of him...the peanuts inside.

One by one, the movements are elegant and elegant.

Coupled with that white dress, in Chu Ci's eyes, it was like a different person.

Half an hour later, the plate of green bamboo shoots and peanuts in front of him... the peanuts in it were finally picked out.

On the other side, Chu Ci and King Lu Xiaojun were also full.

The three looked at each other.

King Lu Xiaojun was the first to speak, "My lord, it seems that you haven't talked about something serious yet, have you?"

Meng Jing nodded, then tapped her palms outward.

The next moment, Han Zhe came in from the outside and offered Meng Jing a box he was dragging in his hand.

After Meng Jing took the box, he didn't let Han Zhe go out either.

Instead, he pushed the box back to Chuci.

Chu Ci didn't even look at the box, but directly looked at Meng Jing, and asked in a flat voice, "What does the prince mean?"

Meng Jing bent her lips, smiled lightly, and said calmly with a relieved smile, "It's the body deeds of Zhejin and Zhexia, and the list information of the Azure Dragon Guard in Suzhou."

Chu Ci's pupils shrank suddenly.

Meng Jing continued, "You didn't take anything with you when you reconciled. This king sorted out your dowry and the few pharmacies you gave to this king. I was afraid that you would see things that would cause trouble, so I simply folded them all up. I got a bank note, a total of 300 million taels."

Hearing what he said, Chu Ci suddenly felt suffocated.

The hands hidden in the sleeves were clenched tightly.

"My lord, you don't have to do this." After a long time, she raised her lips and smiled, looked at him calmly and said, "You know that when I entered the mansion that day, I didn't bring anything with me, and the so-called dowry did not belong to me. "

"But you were my concubine after all." Meng Jing's tone was also light, "These should be yours, they are yours!"

Chu Ci saw the firmness in his tone.

It can also be seen that at this moment, he really gave up the emotional entanglement with her.

Eyes slightly moist.

After looking at each other for a long time, she finally nodded, "Then thank you, my lord!"

As she spoke, she pressed the box under her hand and stroked it gently.

Meng Jing nodded and didn't look at her again.

He turned to King Lu Xiaojun again, lifted his lips, and said softly, "The meal is over. This king is leaving first, you and your wife, please go."

King Lu Xiaojun: "..."

What can he say!

Before he could do anything, his rival in love automatically backed away.

Meng Jing didn't care about his expression, got up directly, and walked out with Han Zhe...

Yaotai Curie.

King Lu Xiaojun and Chu Ci looked at each other in dismay, "Prince Regent, are you really letting my lady go?"

"Otherwise?" Chu Ci gave him an angry look, "Do you really want him to stick between us forever?"

King Lu Xiaojun shook his head hastily, "No, no, no, that's absolutely not what it means to be a husband."

That is, winning is quite unfulfilling.

At this time, Meng Jing and Han Zhe had already left Desheng Building.

When getting on the horse, Han Zhe looked at Meng Jing with a sad face and said, "My lord, have you really given up on Dr. Chu?"

Meng Jing listened to Han Zhe's question, turned her head, and gave him a faint look, "As long as she can be happy, even if the people around her are not this king, this king will be... very happy."

Han Zhe: "..."

"Then where are we going now?" He asked in a low voice after a long time.

Meng Jing raised his head, looked at the sky, and said with a gentle smile, "Chengtian Temple."

"..." Han Zhe looked terrified, "Could it be that you want to become a monk?"

Meng Jing didn't respond to him, and rode straight towards the north city gate...

After the two left, it took a while before Chu Ci and King Lu Xiaojun came down from upstairs.

When they returned to the palace, they were invited to the Fukang Institute by the servants of the Fukang Institute before returning to the Green Bamboo Garden.

It turned out that the king of Nanjun had already found someone to make the tool that Chuci wanted.

"So fast?" Chu Ci asked with surprise after taking the brocade box handed over by King Nanjun.

King Nanjun nodded, "I am very familiar with that craftsman, and I specially asked him to make it without eating or drinking... Can you see if it can still be used?"

Chu Ci said "yes", and then opened the brocade box.

There was a row of silver needles she wanted at the bottom of the velvet box, and three silver tweezers that could pierce the scalp and pinch the silver needles out.

She took it out and looked at it carefully for a while, only to feel that these two things are completely collectible now.

"How is it? Can it be done?" Nanjun Wang asked again for fear of delaying the eldest princess' illness.

Chu Ci nodded hurriedly, put the silver needle and tweezers back, closed the brocade box again, blessed himself, and said, "Yes, thank you father."

"As long as it can be used, as long as it can be used." Nanjun Wang touched his chin, originally wanting to caress his short beard.

As a result, the tentacles are smooth skin.

A smile flashed across his face.

I don't know what I remembered.

"Father..." Just when Chu Ci was wondering, King Lu Xiaojun, who was nestled in the grand master's chair, suddenly asked, "Why did you shave your beard?"

The expression on Nanjun Wang's face became even more embarrassing.

On the side, Princess Nanjun coughed lightly, and a blush suddenly appeared on her face.

"Could it be that mother thinks you have a prickly beard and that you are old?" Lu Xiaojun asked without hesitation.

Princess Nanjun's face turned even redder.

The king of Nanjun couldn't bear it any longer, his face turned black, and he gave him a sharp look, "You have nothing to do all day, right? Do you want me to go to the three provinces and six departments to find a job for you, and keep your skin tight?"

When King Lu Xiaojun heard that he was going to be an errand, he hurriedly said, "Father, don't be impulsive. My son has not been married for long, and he hasn't had enough time with his wife. What kind of job should he do? My son has something else to do, so I'll go back with Ah Ci first!"

After finishing speaking, he pulled Chu Ci away, pulled her and walked outside...

After the two left, Princess Nanjun glared at King Nanjun fiercely, and shouted, "It's all you, let the children watch the joke now!"

The King of Nanjun chuckled, gently wrapped his arms around the waist of Princess Nanjun, and flattered him, "Ma'am, isn't it because the eldest is not likable that we want to have a second child? Let's work harder tonight..."

Princess Nanjun: "..."

How did she marry such an old man.

But... really happy!
In the circle of noble ladies in Jinling, other people's main wives were her age, but they had already made room for the concubines in the backyard...

Compared with this, her husband is really good to her.

In Green Bamboo Garden, after Chuci handed over the box brought back to Yun Niang for safekeeping, he couldn't wait to try his new tool.

Behind her, King Lu Xiaojun had a resentful look on his face.

Why is his daughter-in-law busier than this man every day!

Maybe his eyes were too resentful.

Chu Ci suddenly turned around, raised his eyebrows and gave him a sharp look, and after a moment's pause, he said, "Lu Yifeng, I think what my father said is quite right, you are too busy right now... You should find a job and do it well Got it? Otherwise, are you really going to be a second-generation ancestor and eat your ancestors' family business for the rest of your life?"

King Lu Xiaojun pursed his lips and did not speak.

Seeing his appearance, Chu Ci sighed, then turned around and continued walking towards the pharmacy.

(End of this chapter)