Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 187 Family
Silkworm kissing ceremony is a grand state affairs ceremony, and Xin Yi dare not neglect it.She got up before dawn, showered and changed clothes, and tidied up early.

Concubine Zhang Guifei has been recuperating in meditation for so long, and after taking the medicine prescribed by Xin Yi, the rash on her face has healed, but she is still worried. She is afraid of making a fool of herself at the silkworm kissing ceremony, so she has to send someone to pass on Xin Yi.

Xin Yi had to go.

Firstly, she couldn't offend the official's favorite concubine, and secondly, she was also curious, and she naturally didn't want to miss the opportunity to see the grand ancient etiquette, so she readily agreed.

The sedan chair that Concubine Zhang had prepared for her was parked at the door of the pharmacy.

As soon as Xin Yi came out after changing clothes, San Nian followed him sleepily.

"Mom, I'm going too..."

The little guy rubbed his eyes and pursed his mouth slightly, which made Xin Yi laugh uncontrollably.

"How do you know where I'm going?"

"I heard everything, that's why my aunt called me to get up early." Afraid that she would not agree, San Nian grabbed Xin Yi's sleeve and shook it, begging softly, "Take me, San Bao will listen Mother's words, don't cause mother any trouble."

"..."

"Mother, Three Treasures haven't seen the silkworm kissing ceremony yet, can Mother take Three Treasures there?"

Xin Yi raised his eyebrows, picked up San Nian, went back to his room and changed her into clean clothes, asked his beloved to recomb her hair, and watched her eat something before striding out. He carried her into the sedan chair.

The bearer who came from the palace waited too long, snorted with displeasure on his face, lifted up the sedan chair and left before the mother and daughter could sit firmly.

San Nian leaned forward and almost hit the shaft, but fortunately Xin Yi hugged her quickly.

"Mother..." San Nian stuck out her tongue, seeing Xin Yi remained silent, thinking that she was upset by something she had done wrong, so she sat back obediently, took her hand, and whispered, "Sambo is good."

Xin Yi hummed lightly, not wanting to get angry with the bearer in front of the child and affect the child's young mind, so he didn't pierce the bearer's little thoughts.

San Nian looked sideways at her, his eyes sparkling.

"Mom, will we see Uncle Fu?"

Xin Yi was not very clear about the silkworm kissing ceremony, shook his head, patted San Nian's head and made fun of it.

"You talk about Uncle Fu all day long, and you're not afraid of being laughed at by others."

"What's there to joke about?" San Nian looked at her innocently, with a beaming look clearly proud of her, "When Uncle Fu treats mother well, he will treat Three Treasures well. Mr. Zhou said, whoever makes irresponsible remarks will is jealous of us."

puff!
Zhou Daozi is really a good gentleman, he taught him to read three times even for this kind of thing.

"Mother, is Sambo right?"

Xin Yi stroked her braids, and said with a smile, "There's something wrong. Uncle Fu didn't treat the three of you well because he treated me well. He treated your mother well because he treated the three of you well. The priority must be To distinguish, understand?"

"Really?" San Nian stared at her with wide-eyed eyes full of doubts, "Uncle Fu likes Mother because he likes Three Treasures? Mother, are you kidding me?"

"Mother didn't coax you." Xin Yi took the child into his arms and frowned slightly.

She knew that some of the gossip on Ma Xing Street must have reached the child's ears. She originally wanted to explain it, but it was not a good time. According to the rules, don't talk too much, don't walk around at will.

The three thoughts were answered one by one, the big eyes were bright, the emotions were high and full of curiosity.

Xin Yi also had a young age and understood San Nian very well, so she let her ask questions.

……

The bearers walked quickly and arrived at Miyagi, before dawn.

Pedestrians who get up early on the street come and go, the lights near and far are like stars, the whole city is shrouded in mist, like a classical picture scroll, Xin Yi likes this spring morning very much...

The bearer suddenly slowed down, Xin Yi opened the curtain and looked out.

"Uncle Fu—" San Nian's eyes were bright, and before Xin Yi saw the handsome man on the tall horse, the child shouted.

"I'm here, Uncle Fu."

Qingyue's voice broke the silence at the gate of Miyagi.

Xin Yi glanced at San Nian speechlessly.

"Didn't you tell me not to talk too much?"

San Nian was puzzled and suppressed his voice: "But Uncle Fu is someone else?"

Xin Yi: "..."

Sannian saw that Xin Yi's complexion was not good, she pouted her mouth and lowered her head, "Mother, I was wrong."

Xin Yi sighed secretly, and braced himself to meet the sights from the gate of Miyagi.

"Why are you here?" Fu Jiuqu didn't seem to notice the scrutiny of those people, and rode over, reached out and pinched San Nian's little face, his movements and tone seemed very friendly.

It's as if they were originally a family.

"Why does Sambo become Mother's little tail again?"

San Nian giggled, "Uncle Fu, San Bao hasn't seen you for several days. I miss you so much."

Xin Yi noticed that people walked by the palace gate from time to time, paying attention to them, which was a little embarrassing.

"The imperial concubine sent someone to call me. I have to go."

Fu Jiuqu's eyes fell on Xin Yi's body again, and he sized him up, frowning.

"Wear so little? Sun Huai, take my cloak..."

In March, the spring is cold and cold, and the wind blows into the sleeves in the morning, and it is still a little cool.

But Xin Yi didn't feel the slightest bit of coolness at the moment. On the contrary, his cheeks were burning hot, and the roots of his ears burned for no reason.

"Thank you, Prince. I'm not cold, so I don't need to bother you."

"The sick body has not recovered yet, how can I suffer from the cold?" Fu Jiuqu gave her a disapproving look, took the cloak from Sun Huai and handed it to Xin Yi, "Put it on outside."

"Your Majesty, this is inappropriate..." Xin Yi felt that if he wore this dress, his reputation in the outer room would never be washed away, so he was determined not to take it.

However, before she finished speaking, a small hand stretched out and pulled the clothes from Fu Jiuqu's hand.

"Mother, your body is so cold, I'll put it on for you with three treasures."

Xin Yi's back froze and he almost died on the spot.

She turned her head, pulled the clothes from San Nian's hands, squeezed her voice and winked at her, "Little ancestor, are you here to tear me down, or are you planning to piss me off?"

San Nian curled her lips aggrievedly, "San Bao is afraid that mother will be cold."

"Put it on." Fu Jiuqu frowned impatiently, "It's just a piece of clothing, what's it like to talk about it? If it's gold, I'm afraid you can pick it up faster than anyone else."

Xin Yi: "..."

This silkworm kissing ceremony is very solemn, and princes, ministers, and wives both inside and outside will participate. This is the peak time of crowd flow, and there are horses and pedestrians coming over non-stop. Xin Yi feels that if Fu Jiuqu is in her sedan chair again After staying for a while, the rumors of her disobedience to women will spread from the people to the palace.

"The woman thanked the county king."

Xin Yi put on his clothes and saluted Fu Jiuqu politely.

Fu Jiuqu frowned, noticing her strangeness, snorted, turned his horse's head around, and gave another low warning when he left.

"The inner garden of the Forbidden Palace is no better than Ma Xing Street, you have a brighter mind."

"Understood." Xin Yi didn't expect the King of Guangling to have such a moment of broken mouth like a Tang monk, and he responded gently, making a funny expression towards his back...

Turning his head, he saw Cao's car was parked at the gate of the city in the thin morning light.

The man riding the horse in front is none other than Master Cao, who is dressed in an official uniform.In the car behind him are Mrs. Cao Feng Shi and Cao Yilan.

They all came to participate in the silkworm kissing ceremony, but they witnessed Fu Jiuqu and her "love" at the city gate.

Xin Yi sighed secretly, lowered the curtain silently, and tore the cloak off his shoulders.

Nothing can be washed away, it is better to be silent.

(End of this chapter)