Bianjing little doctor

Qionglin Garden is the royal garden of the Song Dynasty, located in the west of Bianjing City.

A rockery that rises from the ground is tens of feet high, and there are pavilions, towers, pavilions and carved beams on the mountain.Brocade stone roads are laid at the foot of the mountain, weeping willows in the pond, and lush flowers and trees.There are gardens and mountains in the mountains, which are extremely spectacular and handsome.

The banquet held by the official family of the Song Dynasty is extravagant and beautiful.

There are fragrant fruits, carved flowers and honey fried, all kinds of fresh melons and fruits, and the faint fragrance of fragrant medicines.The staple food was not served, but just sitting for a while, let the envoys from all countries feel the prosperity of the Song Dynasty and the prosperity of its products in their respective small flower halls.

The fragrance in the flower hall is intoxicating.

Xin Yi sat holding his breath, already hearing a lot about Fu Jiuqu in his ears.

He planned to dismiss the prime minister, causing Pang Ji to be sent to Yunzhou. He supported Di Qing's superiority and made Zhang Xun fall out of favor.

He personally selected beautiful women and sent them to the palace to become the favorite concubine of the official family.

He lived extravagantly, sold fields and land, and squandered all the money in the mansion.

He holds the handle of the ministers of the DPRK and China, and frequently makes black hands.

He doesn't know the warmth and coldness of people, but he takes care of the three children of Zhang Xun's family...

He seems to be omnipotent, and seems to have no desires and desires——

"This weirdo, no one knows what he wants."

Gao Minglou's voice was low and shallow, and he told Xin Yi about Fu Jiuqu's affairs.

He glanced at Xin Yi's pale face lightly, looked at her with complicated eyes, and said gently: "So, you have to guard against this person and stay away from him... Do you understand?"

Xin Yi nodded calmly.

"Very good." Gao Minglou glanced at her again, "If you can help me tide over the difficulties, it would not be in vain for me to save your life..."

Xin Yi lowered his eyes, "I understand..."

"Shh, don't talk." Gao Minglou lowered his head and approached her timidly, "In case you make mistakes in your words, I will tell them that you fell into the water last night and broke your throat, so you can't speak today." Come."

Xin Yi's shoulders were slightly stiff and he did not move.

"Blind and dumb? I'm afraid I'm not pretending."

"You can do it, Ayima." Gao Minglou's black eyes swept across her pale face half-darkly, exuding a cold and strange light, which seemed to be excitement, curiosity, and a kind of excitement. The animal nature that was suddenly aroused made him eager to see what Fu Jiuqu would look like when he saw her...

"You do as I tell you. When you get back to Dali, I will find someone to heal your eyes and give you the honor that no one else has... At that time, you will be the most honorable woman in Dali."

Xin Yi still lowered his eyes, sitting stiffly, his fingers clenched slightly, as if afraid.

This appearance made Gao Minglou secretly sigh.

She's good at everything, but... she's a little too cowardly.

However, where does a blind man who cannot see get strong and brave?

Just having her face is enough.

Xin Yi was silent for a moment, and suddenly there was a chanting sound from outside.

"The officials are here! Xuan—envoys from all over the world come to Yao Que Palace for dinner!"

Yao Que is Xiantai, built on a mountain peak tens of feet high, you can pick stars with your hands, and it is the largest palace in Qionglin Garden.

Xin Yi followed Gao Minglou, supported by the girl Hongdou, nodded slightly, and walked slowly, looking very weak, but her ears and eyes were not idle...

The heart is also beating wildly.

As soon as he entered the palace, he saw the person he wanted to see.

Dressed in casual clothes, he was lazy and relaxed, a little far away from her, and couldn't see his face clearly, as if he had glanced at her lightly, but he didn't seem to see her, until she followed Gao Minglou up and saluted Zhao Zhen, and there was nothing in her ear. There was a faint hum from the man.

It seemed disdainful, more like mocking.

The familiar voice brushed over the eardrums, causing ripples, and Xin Yi subconsciously turned his head to look.

Fu Jiuqu didn't look at her, a guard was in his ear, bowing his head and whispering something.

Therefore, that mocking sound seemed to be not aimed at her, let alone Gao Minglou, but that he suddenly heard something funny...

Gao Minglou took Xin Yi to salute, and when he turned around and sat down, he passed Fu Jiuqu's seat, stopped, bowed slightly to him, and smiled politely.

"I wonder if the county king would like the horse I gave to the king?"

Fu Jiuqu looked at him, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "That horse eats too much grass, and my family can't afford it. I sent someone back to the post house this morning."

Obviously, Gao Minglou had not received the news, he was slightly taken aback, glanced deeply at the guards behind Fu Jiuqu, and saluted with a low smile.

"It's because I didn't think about it. Next time, I will pick another horse that is easy to feed."

Fu Jiuqu replied, "You're welcome, Prince Dongchuan, please take a seat."

Gao Minglou glanced sideways at Xin Yi, and saw that her face was blank, with a bewildered look, and then looked at Fu Jiuqu, who had already turned his head to talk to Cai Xiaohou, as if he didn't care about the little lady who looked like Xin Yi beside him at all. see it.

but,

The air in the hall was extremely cold.

From Zhao Zhen in the first place to the waiters in the palace, everyone who knew Xin Yi expressed surprise at this similar face without exception.

Zhang Xun's pupils shrank slightly.

Zhou Yiliu's heart was beating wildly.

The eldest princess stared at her in amazement, unable to turn her eyes...

The entire Yao Que Palace seemed to be breathing less.

No one knew who this woman was from Gao Minglou, and where he found it, but she was too similar to Xin Yi.

However, Fu Jiuqu turned a deaf ear, as if he didn't know him at all.

As for the "blind and dumb" Xin Yi, he didn't know anything, and stood calmly, like a piece of wood.

After a long while, Xin Yi slowly raised his hand in the eerie silence, groping forward, with a flustered expression on his face...

"Be careful!" Gao Minglou squeezed her arm tightly, and finally let go of his hanging heart.

No one spoke in the hall for a long time, even breathing so lightly, it must be very scary in the world of the blind.She doesn't look like she's lying...

She really doesn't remember anything.

As for Fu Jiuqu...

Is it because the city is deep enough, or does it really not care anymore?

Gao Minglou couldn't understand the Prince of Guangling.

However, he was quite satisfied with the reactions of these people in Yao Que Temple, and holding Xin Yi's trembling arm, he immediately sank down and scolded the girl Hongdou.

"What are you doing in a daze? Why don't you help Ayima into the table? There are a lot of nobles who want you to look good!"

Hongdou turned pale with fright, lowered her head, and quickly helped Xin Yi to sit down. …

Only then did Gao Minglou put on a smiling face, bowed his hands and bowed around the seat, and said again:

"It's a joke for the officials. I, a maid, came from a small place. When I saw the majesty of the officials, I was at a loss. Forgive me!"

Zhao Zhen glanced over Xin Yi's face, suppressed the questioning thoughts, and said politely:
"Prince Dongchuan, please sit down."

"Thank you!"

The host and guest greeted each other, and the voice of the inner prison came from outside the door.

"Pass the meal!"

The banquet was officially started at this time. Twelve big dishes, eight small dishes, and a few snacks were successively introduced to the Yao Que Palace by the beautiful maids.

Delicious delicacies, push a cup to change a cup, it is a paradise in the world.

Xin Yi sat quietly.The red beans served her dishes, so she ate slowly with chopsticks, and most of the time, she was just quiet, motionless and silent, just like a decoration.

In fact, Gao Minglou brought her here for the purpose of making her a decoration.

In the laughter and laughter, undercurrents surged.

After drinking for three rounds, Zhou Yiliu suddenly turned his face, and said to Zhao Zhen: "Officials, I am looking at the little lady next to the Duke of Dongchuan, with a somewhat kind face... like an old friend."

Her sincerity is heard, and her voice is clear and smiling.

Zhao Zhen took a deep look at her, "Really? I didn't notice it."

Zhou Yiliu glanced at Xin Yi, and saw that she was sitting foolishly without any reaction, a cluster of fire flashed across her eyes, but her face was a little gentler than before.

"Dare to ask Dongchuan County King, is this lady Lingzheng (wife)?"

Gao Minglou didn't expect that it would be the weak concubine next to Zhao Zhen who would be the first to ignite the fire.

He paused, then smiled slightly, "May I ask what your name is?"

Zhou Yiliu's expression changed.

She is Zhao Zhen's concubine and has no title.

She was pregnant with Zhao Zhen's child, but not his wife.

Gao Minglou came to ask her directly, seemingly polite, but he was actually laughing at her—Who are you, you want you to ask me?

Zhao Zhen glanced at Zhou Yiliu's faded face, frowned slightly, and said, "Women in the harem, don't talk too much!"

Zhou Yiliu lowered her head aggrievedly.

Gao Minglou smiled when he saw this, "It turns out that she is the lady of the official family, she is being rude."

When he said this, he looked at Xin Yi with displeasure, "This is sister She, Ayima. She hurt her eyes two years ago and can't recognize things. This time I came to Bianjing with me, and I was in Jinzhuang by accident. Fell into the water, broke my throat... I made everyone laugh."

He spoke decently and calmly, as if Xin Yi was really his sister.

Not to mention that Xin Yi has changed a lot from more than a year ago, even if they are exactly the same, who can recognize their relatives?Do you have to say that the younger sister of Duke Dongchuan is Miss Zhang?

"Ah!"

A sneer broke the politeness of each other.

Everyone followed the prestige, but saw Fu Jiuqu holding the cup and examining Xin Yi slowly.

"As far as I know, Duke Dongchuan has no younger sister."

Everyone took a breath.

But Fu Jiuqu became more and more at ease, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"I don't know where the king of Dongchuan picked up this beautiful younger sister?"

Listening to Fu Jiuqu's soft voice, Xin Yi bowed his head deeply.

Gao Minglou glanced at her and chuckled, "To tell you the truth, Ayima is indeed my half-sister. In the early years, she kept filial piety for her mother. She has been practicing with Emperor Duan in the temple. She lives in seclusion, so few people know about it... ..."

Fu Jiuqu nodded quietly, then suddenly smiled.

Another glance at Xin Yi, elegant and indifferent.

"I don't know if your sister is married? How about marrying me?"