The Grand Secretary’s Pampered Wife

Chapter 191 The strongest white lotus (one more)

Xiao Jingkong put on her clothes, hugged her trousers, jumped on the bed, and continued to show off: "It was Jiaojiao who carried me here!"

Xiao Liulang: Huh.

Xiao Jingkong raised her chin: "Jiaojiao brought me the clothes, it's so sweet!"

Xiao Liulang: Haha.

Xiao Jingkong got out of bed and started looking for Gu Jiao: "Where's Jiao Jiao?"

"She went to the hospital." Xiao Liulang came out and said.

Xiao Qingkong was disappointed: "Oh."

When I wake up in the morning, I can't see Jiaojiao, and I'm not in a beautiful mood.

He glanced at the bad brother-in-law: "I slept with Jiaojiao! You didn't!"

Show off your mood and be beautiful!

Xiao Liulang swore that if the little monk dared to stink for the third time, he would tell him the truth!

Fortunately, Xiao Jingkong shook his head and went to find someone else's stinky fart.

Because Gu Jiao was away, Xiao Liulang cooked breakfast.

The whole family lost their appetite when they looked at the big lump of black stuff in the bowl.

It's rare for the old lady to get up early, and as a result...you just give me this? !

Xiao Jingkong's little face wrinkled into a ball, he is not a picky eater, but he doesn't take poison either!

"Why don't you eat?" Xiao Liulang asked.

Everyone twitched the corners of their mouths and gave him a small slanted look: Why don't you eat, do you have any points in your heart? Take a bite and show us!

Xiao Liulang's heart also refused.

Adhering to the principle of not wasting, the family still bites the bullet and eats the unknown stuff in the bowl. Others' craftsmanship is getting better and better, and Xiao Liulang is doing more and more dishes.

Gu Yan rolled her eyes at the unpalatable taste: I even need to take two more heart medicines!

After an indescribable breakfast, the family left Xiao Liulang for a small meeting.

Xiao Jingkong stuck out his tongue wildly: "The bad brother-in-law will never be allowed into the kitchen again! If I fainted in class today, I must have been poisoned by eating his breakfast!"

Gu Yan, Gu Xiaoshun, and the old lady nodded in unison, and unanimously decided to put Xiao Liulang on the blacklist in the kitchen. As long as he does not starve to death in this life, he will not be allowed to enter the kitchen again!

After missing Xue Ningxiang, the family began to miss the old sacrificial wine again. Even the old lady who was inexplicably angry when she saw the old sacrificial wine felt that at least the guy's cooking skills were reliable.

The old sacrificial wine has been very busy these days.

Busy playing hide-and-seek with His Majesty.

He couldn't really let His Majesty find out Bishui Hutong, so he moved out of the inn and rented a small courtyard on the outskirts of the city.

That other courtyard was signed by the guarantor, and it was registered in the yamen, so His Majesty found it here after a few days.

On the first day, the old sacrifice wine was not there.

On the second day, the old sacrifice wine was still not there.

The third day, the fourth day... On the fifth day, the two eunuchs who were squatting nearby finally waited for the old sacrifice wine.

One eunuch was responsible for dragging the old sacrifice wine, and the other eunuch returned to the palace to report to His Majesty without stopping.

In this way, on a bland afternoon, His Majesty saw the old sacrificial wine who had been away for three years.

The old sacrifice wine looks a lot more vicissitudes than it was three years ago.

Nonsense, I deliberately blew the cold wind for half an hour on the way here, my hair was messy, and my mouth was blown.

"Your Majesty!" Lao Jijiu got off the carriage and bowed to salute to His Majesty.

He looked like this, how could His Majesty be willing to salute him, and hurriedly supported him with both hands: "Aiqing, please get up quickly!"

The old sacrificial wine showed his hall-level acting skills, his eyes were red, and tears flashed: "I am no longer a minister of the court and the middle, and this love of Qing... is a serious word!"

"It's windy outside, Aiqing needs to take care of her body, let's talk in the room!" The truth is that His Majesty waited here for a quarter of an hour, and his teeth were shaking from the cold!

The two entered the house.

The house was very simple, but Liu Quan kept it clean.

His Majesty thought that it would be warmer after entering the house, but he thought too much. There was no charcoal basin in the house, and it was almost the same temperature as the outside.

His Majesty was shivering from the cold, and he felt more and more that the old sacrifice wine had not been easy in the past few years.

Lao Jijiu's reaction was calm, as if he was accustomed to such a harsh living environment. He said gently, "Your Majesty hasn't had the tea I brewed for a long time, Liu Quan, come over with a pot of water."

"Yes!" Liu Quan went to the stove and boiled a pot of water.

The old sacrifice wine made a pot of Longjing tea himself.

Your Majesty is used to drinking the good tea in the palace, and drinking this old old tea is no different from the sour water.

He finally couldn't help but ask: "Aiqing, why are you living so poor?"

Even if the old sacrificial wine is an honest official, and only gets the imperial salary, it will not be like this.

An ordinary official's family is to support a huge back house, but the old sacrifice wine wife died young, and he has no son, his salary is enough for him to live a rich life.

The old sacrificial wine thought, wasn't that robbed by your mother?

Forget it, it's not personal.

Speaking of the background of His Majesty today, it is actually a bit pitiful. His biological mother was just a small palace maid, and she accidentally got the favor of the late emperor and became pregnant.

In the harem of Zhao Kingdom, concubines below the third rank are not qualified to raise the emperor's heir. After he was born, he was sent to the palace of Concubine Jing, where he was raised by Concubine Jing.

The old sacrificial wine smiled and said, "I think this kind of rough tea and light meals is very good, and it makes people feel calm. After so many years of ups and downs in the court, there is rarely such a quiet time."

When he said this, His Majesty really felt a little bit of emotion.

He is precious as the king of a country. From the court to the harem, why hasn't he lived a quiet day?

Just when I was waiting for the old sacrifice wine in the cold wind, the distracting thoughts in my heart were the least.

Sitting in the house, you don't have to worry about the current situation in the courtroom, you really have a half-day free time.

His Majesty suddenly felt that this room didn't seem so unbearable: "Is Aiqing returning to Beijing this time to see Feng Lao?"

He also heard the news of Feng Lao's death, and he regretted it a lot. It's a pity that such an excellent talent is gone.

Lao Jijiu nodded: "It's for Feng Lao, and I want to see His Majesty."

His Majesty sighed: "I have reopened the Guozijian, but without Aiqing's Guozijian, I always feel that something is missing."

The old sacrificial wine said: "The country of Zhao is full of talents, and Your Majesty will definitely find a suitable person to take over the Imperial College."

His Majesty sighed again: "Ah, I'm afraid Aiqing hasn't heard about the Guozijian."

Lao Jijiu looked stunned: "Guozijian... what happened again?"

His Majesty recounted Zheng Siye's confused accounts: "Not only did he embezzle and accept bribes, but he also used his power to change the grades of the supervisors without authorization. How can I dare to hand over the Guozijian to him? I really want to He was kicked out of the Guozijian!"

The old sacrificial wine hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, please calm your anger, who is not a sage and a sage? Zheng Siye took bribes a few years ago. Now that he has reformed, why doesn't His Majesty give him a chance? As for changing the grades of the supervisors I believe that Zheng Siye will not be so confused, there may be some misunderstanding."

What are you kidding?

Without the blackness and badness of Zheng Siye, where did he get the whiteness of this white lotus?

The old sacrificial wine said a few good things about Zheng Siye, and finally made His Majesty dispel the idea of ​​abolishing the other party.

After that, His Majesty talked to Lao Jijiu about asking him to return to the Imperial College.

"The Imperial College has not been opened for a long time, and people are scattered. All major forces are infiltrating it. The grandson of Mrs. Zhuang, Prince An, returned from Chen State, and he was admitted to the Imperial College with the first place." His Majesty clicked until , looked at the old sacrifice wine affectionately, "I am now hiring people, and I hope that Aiqing can come back to me and help me stabilize the country of Zhao!"

Lao Jijiu did not immediately agree.

His Majesty's gaze fell on the complex expression of the old sacrifice wine and asked: "Aiqing... Are you still sad about A-Heng's incident? Aiqing doesn't want to go back to Guozijian because that's where A-Heng's accident happened? ?"

The old sacrificial wine was silent.

His Majesty didn't force him, he got up and left. When he reached the door, he suddenly turned around and said, "A-Heng is in the spirit of heaven, so I definitely hope to see the sacrificial wine come back."

The old sacrificial wine looked even sadder.

His Majesty sighed and left.

After confirming that the carriage was far away, the old sacrificial wine changed his face in a second: "Liu Quan, take out the chicken legs! I'm starving to death!" 閺€?br /\u003e

Gu Jiao didn't sleep well last night, and there was nothing to do in the hospital during the day, so she went back to her small hospital to rest.

About an hour later, she was awakened by a knock on the door.

"Girl Gu! Girl Gu! Come out!"

It was the eager and cautious voice of the little three.

Gu Jiao also had the urge to get up. She scratched her ears impatiently, and went to open the courtyard door for the third son with a dark face.

The little third child was startled by her terrifying aura: "Gu, girl..."

"What's the matter?" Gu Jiao asked.

The little three scolded: "That person came last time."

"Which one?" Gu Jiao asked him with a dark face.

Little Sanzi swallowed, thinking to himself, can you stop having such a dark face? I feel like I'm dying at any time...

The third son boldly said, "It's that Liu Yisheng! He's here to get the medicine again! The second owner is not here, and the shopkeeper Wang didn't dare to get him the medicine, so he was trying to send him away."

Gu Jiao remembered that she was a patient with chronic cholecystitis, and she was very handsome.

Gu Jiao hummed: "I see, you take him to my clinic."

The little three giggled: "Okay!"

Rather enthusiastic.

Gu Jiao was thirsty and went back to the room to drink a few sips of water before heading to the clinic.

The first time Gu Jiao asked him to enter the consultation room, but he refused, but this time she agreed.

He was still wearing the same clothes as last time, but there was one more patch on the sleeves of his shirt.

His complexion was no longer sallow, it was a little more rosy, and he looked more handsome and handsome than before.

Seeing Gu Jiao walking in, he stood up and said hello, "Miss Gu."

"Sit down." Gu Jiao sat down opposite him.

He also sat down.

Gu Jiao observed his complexion: "How do you feel?"

Liu Yisheng touched his right upper abdomen and said, "I feel much better, it doesn't hurt as much here."

On the first day he got the medicine back, he didn't hold out much hope. It sounded contradictory. He knew that there was no doctor in the capital who would treat him with the right medicine, but he always hoped that there would be. Miracle.

Maybe he was disappointed too many times, so every time he took the medicine, he told himself that this time the medicine would not be effective, as if he would not be disappointed.

The night he took the medicine was not obvious, but his appetite improved a bit at dinner the next day. On the third night, he hardly felt any pain and slept peacefully.

After that, he got better day by day, and to this day, he only occasionally feels a dull pain.

His curative effect was as expected by Gu Jiao, Gu Jiao pointed to the pulse pillow on the table: "Put your hand up."

Liu Yisheng was still not used to the female doctor taking his pulse, so he hesitated before putting his hand up slowly.

Gu Jiao's cold fingertips caught his pulse.

See no evil, Liu Yisheng lowered his eyes.

His pulse was fairly stable, except that he was beating a little faster.

Gu Jiao retracted her hand and opened his eyelids with her fingers to look.

This action made her body lean towards him at once.

The girl's breath is pervasive, like the grass after the rain, clean and fresh.

Liu Yisheng's eyelashes trembled.

Gu Jiao let go of him and hummed with satisfaction: "Yes, continue taking the medicine, and I'll give you another liver-protecting medicine."

Liu Yisheng opened his mouth.

Gu Jiao said in a timely manner, "No extra money."

"Oh." Liu Yisheng breathed a sigh of relief.

The last time the medicine was 100 wen, he only brought 100 wen today.

Gu Jiao opened the recipe, she used charcoal pen to write the recipe, and the handwriting was okay, but the way she held the pen made Liu Yisheng curious.

Anyone else take a pen like that?

"This time it's seven days." Gu Jiao said.

Liu Yisheng said, "But I only brought money for five medicines."

Gu Jiao didn't lift her head and said, "Then owe it first, and give it next time."

Liu Yisheng sneered suddenly: "Aren't you afraid that I won't come if I have a recipe?"

Gu Jiao snorted: "Besides Miaoshoutang, is there any other place in the capital that dares to give you the right medicine?"

Liu Yisheng laughed again, this time laughing at himself. He looked at Gu Jiao: "But girl, are you really not afraid of causing trouble?"

Gu Jiao handed him the written recipe: "This is my business, you are a patient, don't worry about it."

Liu Yisheng took the recipe. The handwriting was not too beautiful, but it was vigorous and powerful.

He squeezed the prescription tightly and said indifferently: "If you really get into trouble for treating me, I will stand by and watch."

Gu Jiao: "Okay."

Liu Yisheng was surprised by this answer.

He looked at Gu Jiao.

Although it's not the first time I've seen her, I'm really looking at her now. Her face looks only fourteen or fifteen years old, and her brows have a calm temperament that doesn't match her age.

There is an eye-catching red birthmark on her left face. If an ordinary woman grows like this, she is afraid that she will not dare to go out when she is at home, but she is not at all cowardly.

There is a very unique aura about her.

"Is there any problem?" Gu Jiao looked at him.

Liu Yisheng looked away and said, "No, I just hope you don't regret it. If you think I am the Liu family and want to bet on me, then I advise you to give up early. The Liu family can never make a comeback, so don't Giving charcoal in the snow will have no results."

Gu Jiao: "Oh."

He has said everything that should be said, and she can't do anything if she doesn't believe him.

Liu Yisheng turned and left.

Just as she was about to cross the threshold, Gu Jiaoyun said lightly, "Want to make a bet?"

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