The reborn concubine seeks the world

Chapter 92 Handwriting
"Your Majesty, it seems that Prince Li and Miss Zhou Ning are in love with each other."

Wang Shunxi stood beside Yu Wenjin, talking with an unpredictable expression.

I saw Yu Wenjin's tightly clenched hands loosen again.

"Wang Shunxi, tell me, among my concubines in the harem, who is the best match for me?"

When Yu Wenjin asked such a question suddenly, Wang Shunxi beside him looked panicked.

"Your Majesty, slaves are not qualified to discuss this matter, nor dare to discuss it."

Hearing this, Yu Wenjin looked at the woman who followed Cailian indifferently, and said coldly: "Tell me what you say, I won't take it seriously."

Hearing this, Wang Shunxi became more courageous, and then said: "Your Majesty, speaking of the woman who is most suitable for you, there is now a queen empress in the harem, and concubine Yun..."

As soon as Wang Shunxi said this, he saw a dissatisfied look on Yu Wenjin's face. If Wang Shunxi followed Yu Wenjin's pee, there are not many people in this world who can really figure out Yu Wenjin's mind. And he, Wang Shunxi, is probably the only one who can figure it out.

Immediately Wang Shunxi boldly said: "Even though the Empress and Concubine Yun are good friends, according to my slaves, it is the former Empress who lived and died with the Emperor back then who is with the Emperor..."

Wang Shunxi hadn't finished speaking, but Yu Wenjin said suddenly: "You bastard slave!"

Seeing that Yu Wenjin was angry, Wang Shunxi knelt on the ground, but after Yu Wenjin cursed, he stopped again.

"I... I don't know, but I have failed her after all."

After saying this, a rare look of disappointment appeared on Yu Wenjin's face, but after a while, he calmed down again.

Wang Shunxi, who was on the side, saw Yu Wenjin's changes, and he could only sigh in his heart.

Back then, when he knew that the emperor had issued an edict to abolish it, he made Zhou Xiaolian, the concubine of the prime minister's mansion, the queen. It was very different, but he was a slave, and naturally he had no right to speak except for his loyalty.

He personally went to Yongning Palace to issue the edict, and when we met again, what he saw was a pale empress with white hair and a pale complexion.

At that time, he really couldn't bear it, but a slave should protect his master. He scolded the former queen for dirtying the emperor's eyes, but he clearly remembered that the poisonous wine that the emperor asked to prepare was not...

Halfway through the thought, Wang Shunxi shook his head secretly.

Since the person is dead, why should he think about those things again.

"Wang Shunxi, do you think there are things in this world that I can't get?"

Suddenly hearing Yu Wenjin's question, Wang Shunxi bowed his waist and smiled immediately: "You are the emperor, and everything in the Daqing Dynasty belongs to you."

Seeing what Wang Shunxi said, Yu Wenjin slightly raised the corners of his mouth, but after a while he shook his head slightly again.

"It's really a slave who said it. You know, I am the emperor of Daqing. Everything in the Daqing Dynasty is indeed mine, but I also belong to the Daqing Dynasty!"

Wang Shunxi thought about Yu Wenjin's words over and over in his heart, but saw Yu Wenjin sighed lightly.

"I'm so confused today, I actually talked so much nonsense with a slave like you."

Seeing what Yu Wenjin said, Wang Shunxi laughed and flattered and said, "Your Majesty, it's time to go back to Qianyuan Hall to approve the papers."

Hearing this, Yu Wenjin nodded, then turned around and strode away, saying flatly, "Let's go."

Here, I followed Cailian to the Yilou Pavilion, where Concubine Ning was sitting in the room practicing calligraphy.

Her demure appearance suddenly reminded me of those days.

She used to be a little girl by my side, and grew up with me. Because she couldn't read, I often taught her to practice calligraphy, and because she always liked to practice according to the words I wrote, so if she started from the pen From the wind, her handwriting was almost identical to mine.

I still remember that when I made a mistake in the prime minister's mansion, my father often punished me for copying women's precepts, but she secretly helped me complete the task.

I walked up to Concubine Ning and gave a slight salute.

"Master Ning, this servant is here to diagnose your pulse."

As we were exiting, Concubine Ning stopped the pen in her hand, raised her eyes and looked at me indifferently.

"Zhou Ning, come here first and have a look at my calligraphy."

Hearing this, I felt a little surprised in my heart, but I didn't think much about it, and even walked over.

I looked down at the familiar handwriting, feeling a little sore in my heart, and I saw Concubine Ning smiled faintly: "Why don't you come and write a piece of calligraphy for me to see?"

As soon as she said this, my body froze suddenly.

But Concubine Ning looked up at Cailian, "Go and have a look in the small kitchen, I just stewed some lotus seed soup myself, and now I have to stew it for an hour or two, just go and see how hot it is." , when the stew is finished, bring it into the house for me."

Hearing Concubine Ning's order, Cai Lian immediately blessed her body slightly.

"Yes, master."

I watched Concubine Ning take Cailian out, and I was a little surprised, but Concubine Ning actually asked me to write a calligraphy with her, thinking of this, I definitely felt that something was wrong.

"Master Ning, how can this servant know how to write calligraphy? I hope Master Ning will not embarrass this servant."

I said this with a smile, but I saw Ning Bin smiled faintly.

"It's just writing a few words, I say you write it."

Concubine Ning suddenly wanted me to write, and I wondered if she was doubting my identity?

"Since Master Ning said so, it's natural that slaves should be respectful rather than obedient."

Afterwards, I took out a piece of rice paper and a brush on the table, dipped some ink in it, and listened to Concubine Ning say, "You just write the word 'ginseng', the 'ginseng' of ginseng."

Hearing what Concubine Ning said suddenly, my hand holding the brush trembled suddenly.

I still remember that when we were in the Prime Minister's Mansion, I taught her to write the character "节". At that time, I specially told her that the three apostrophes at the bottom were from short to long, but she always wrote those three apostrophes like "川". The word "" is usually at the bottom, and I thought it was fun to look at it. Later, I wrote it like that, and I wrote it. Every time I wrote the word "gin", I would make mistakes from time to time.

Thinking of this, I carefully wrote the well-behaved "Shen" character on the rice paper. I didn't want her to see me writing like this, so I suddenly laughed.

"Zhou Ning, that's not what you wrote a few days ago."

When she said this, I was startled suddenly.

That's right, I almost forgot, last time in Yilou Xuan, Yu Wenjin asked me to prescribe a medicine for her. "Ginseng", and when she saw the prescription I wrote, she was surprised.

Thinking about it now, I'm afraid I spelled the word "gin" wrong.

But the prescription had already been handed over to the little eunuch next to Yu Wenjin at that time, so Yu Wenjin would naturally not notice my handwriting, and the little eunuch didn't even know it because of his young age.

Generally, the prescribed prescriptions are sent to the imperial hospital to catch the medicine, and the imperial physician records it and then destroys it directly. After so long, the prescription should be gone.

Thinking of this, I thought about having a deadly confrontation with Concubine Ning.

"Perhaps Master Ning misunderstood it a few days ago, and the slaves have always written like this."

I said this, but Ning Bi looked at me carefully, and then said: "Your name is Zhou Ning, and you have written such words, and even every time I see you, I have a familiar feeling, although I don't believe it. Those strange words, but since three years ago, I have always hoped that you can come back to life, why, now that you are standing in front of me, why do you refuse to recognize me?"

I was shocked when I heard Concubine Ning's words, but I also felt very uncomfortable.

However, in a place like the palace, what worries me the most is that the walls have ears, and even before I figured out what her purpose of staying by Yu Wenjin's side is, naturally I wouldn't tell her so recklessly that I am her The master of the year, Zhou Ning.

"What is the meaning of Master Ning's words, the slaves don't understand."

I didn't admit it, but Ning Bin looked at me with determination.

I was a little guilty by her, but when I thought about my purpose of entering the palace, I couldn't tolerate any mistakes, so I immediately hardened my heart.

"Master Ning, Concubine Yun sent a servant to see you. After the consultation, the servant has to go back to Concubine Yun to serve her. Please, Master Ning, extend your hand!"

As soon as I said this, Concubine Ning just stared at me like this, her eyes turned red, and she seemed to be about to shed tears.

I saw her stretch out her hand, and checked her pulse carefully. There was nothing wrong with the pulse, so I immediately prescribed some nourishing prescriptions, but the word "ginseng" was written on the prescriptions. When I was writing, I deliberately wrote it quickly and accurately, and handed it to her after I finished writing.

(End of this chapter)