The daily life of the science master's book-wearing group

Chapter 225 Tanabata
I don't know if every palace is like this, but there is actually a small martial arts arena in this palace courtyard, where Li Zhaozheng is practicing sparring with the chief guard Fu Chengfeng.

When Eunuch Ji saw the concubine Shi Zi coming, he trotted over from a distance and greeted him with a smile: "Concubine Shi Zi, sit here."

Seeing that Li Zhao and Fu Chengfeng were fighting vigorously, Eunuch Ji said again: "This umbrella and this chair are specially prepared for you today, and they are not available on weekdays."

As he said that, he poured tea for Song Qingyue, and his technique didn't look very good. He even scalded himself a few times, but he just gritted his teeth and didn't make a sound.

Song Qingyue smiled, picked it up and took a sip in a very face-saving way, and asked: "The prince is usually tired, so there is no time to sit down and rest?"

Eunuch Ji chuckled: "Aren't you just guarding against being lazy? Usually, you definitely don't put tables and chairs."

Song Qingyue was a little surprised, and said: "Then you should pay attention, you have to drink water, especially in summer."

Eunuch Ji smiled: "Yes, the Crown Princess is the one who cares about His Highness the most."

Song Qingyue turned to look at Li Zhao.

Speaking of which, Fu Chengfeng, the prince's head of guards, looks really majestic. He is tall and burly, and Li Zhao is quite tall. He is half a head taller than Li Zhao, and the muscles on his shoulders fully support his clothes. Tsk tsk tsk, I don't know if Mr. Chengfeng loses his hair.

The two fought for half an hour, and the head of the dark guard, Wan Quan, came on.Wan Quan is very different from Fu Chengfeng, he is not tall and has a slender figure, but his movements are so fast that people can't see clearly.

Song Qingyue asked Eunuch Ji in a low voice: "Eunuch, who is better than Shiwei Fu or Mr. Wan?"

Eunuch Ji chuckled: "You're asking the right person. If you're talking about fists and kicks, Fu Shiwei must be good. If you're talking about killing people, it's hard to say."

Song Qingyue turned to look at him and asked, "Eunuch Ji has ever killed someone?"

Ji Quanfu raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a low voice, "When I was in Fujian, I killed pirates and pirates."

Song Qingyue boasted: "Eunuch Ji is also a hero."

Ji Quanfu hurriedly said that he didn't dare to take it seriously, but the corners of his lips curled up, and he smiled sincerely, feeling flattered by Shi Zifei's words in his heart.

He is an eunuch, and it is the first time someone says he is a hero!Eunuch Ji can't blame the imperial concubine for being favored, one mouth is enough to please people, Lin Wanfu, that idiot, why can't he think about going against the imperial concubine?
Li Zhao practiced from the beginning of the day to the end of the day, for two full hours, without resting in the middle, and at the end, it was as if he had been fished out of the water.

Song Qingyue came forward with a handkerchief in her hand, Li Zhao stretched out her hand to take it, but Song Qingyue raised her hand, didn't give him the handkerchief, but stood on tiptoe to wipe it for him.

Li Zhao looked at her with smiles in the corners of his eyes.

Song Qingyue wiped and asked in a low voice: "Husband, what is Fu Shiwei's family background? Have you married a wife?"

Li Zhao raised his eyebrows: "What?"

"How do you see Mo Yun and Mo Xiang? Mo Yun is nineteen this year, and Mo Xiang is almost twenty. What do you think?"

Li Zhaodao: "It's only nineteen or twenty, what's the rush, you don't want to keep them for a few more years?"

Song Qingyue suddenly said: "Let's not talk about them, Sister Feng Qi is almost 27 this year, and Feng Jiu is also 22."

"That's true..." Li Zhao frowned.

"What's Fu Shiwei's family background? If it's too good, I'm afraid it won't work." Song Qingyue worried.

Li Zhao took Song Qingyue's hand and walked back, saying: "If you like it, there is nothing wrong with it. Go back and serve your husband to take a bath."

"Besides Fu Shiwei, do you have any good subordinates there, please introduce them."

"Okay, go back and ask Wanfu to prepare a list for you." Li Zhao quickened his pace, making Song Qingyue unable to keep up, and was dragged by him to trot all the way.

When she returned to Wentao Courtyard, Song Qingyue was sweating all over and out of breath. If she hadn't struggled so hard, she would have been carried directly into the hot spring pool by Li Zhao.

"The little days are not over yet!" Song Qingyue was kicked and beaten on his shoulders for a long time, "Husband, put me down!"

Only then did Li Zhao remember this, put her down, and went to take a bath by himself with some regret.

Song Qingyue took a bath in a wooden barrel alone in the clean room, and Nanny Bai added sliced ​​ginger and peppercorns to the bath water, saying it was good for her health, and Song Qingyue felt as if she was about to be stewed by Nanny Bai.

After washing, she applied a layer of sheep oil with orange essential oil on her body, and combed her hair with a little orange scented oil. When she walked out of the clean room, Li Zhao could smell the smell of orange. Tian Xiang couldn't wait to walk by, took the dry cotton cloth from Nanny Bai, and said, "I'll come."

He pulled her to sit down in front of the mirror, wiped the moisture from her hair carefully, hugged her tightly from behind, buried her face in her neck and sniffed vigorously, saying: "It smells good."

Song Qingyue said with a smile: "Unexpectedly, my husband likes orange fragrance the most."

Li Zhao hugged her and responded in a low voice, rubbed his lips against the delicate skin of her neck, and said in a hoarse voice after a while, "I really want to eat you right now."

Song Qingyue frowned, thinking that the wolf cub was being suffocated again, and she was afraid that he would find something to cause trouble for her later, so she stretched out her hand and waved away the servants.

……

On Qixi Festival, which is the last day of the chess game, there were only 18 players left after the match yesterday, and only one girl, Lu Wenyan, was left.

The first match started at Chenshi, and everyone played quickly. After about an hour, it was over, and Lu Wenyan won again.

The loser is the son of Wei Shilang's family from the Ministry of Rites.Young Master Wei was won by a woman, so he was naturally unhappy, cupped his hands, and walked away with a stern face, shaking his sleeves.

Lu Wenyan snorted and muttered softly, "If you can't afford to lose, don't come."

Xing Yanran and Yuan Zixin quickly comforted her: "Don't pay attention to him, we should win or win!"

Lu Wenyan put her hips on her hips, full of fighting spirit: "That's natural! I still want to get the money from the crown prince!"

Yuan Zixin immediately said: "It's agreed, if you win money, treat us to an ice bowl!"

"Good talk good talk!"

The next step is to draw the next round of opponents.

In fact, the other eight young masters really wanted to try to fight Miss Lu, but none of them got Miss Lu.

Lu Wenyan realized that she seemed to be able to enter the next round without any competition in this round, and immediately became unhappy again.She wants to win with her strength!Why don't you call her Bi?
At this time, a flirtatious and handsome young man, dressed in a coquettish purple dress, walked up to Lu Wenyan, waving a folding fan with white-painted landscapes in his hand, and said with a smile, "How about playing a game with the girl?"

Lu Wenyan glanced at him up and down, a little disdainful of the trousers, and said, "Which family are you from?"

The visitor closed the fan with a snap, held a flower in his hand, and then bowed his hands to Lu Wenyan: "I'm not talented, Zhenbeihou's residence is four, and Ningyuan is also."

When Lu Wenyan heard that it was this guy, she immediately rolled her eyes and refused, "Didn't you lose in the fourth year of junior high school? Don't play."

"Don't!" Ning Yuan blocked her way, "If the girl loses this round, she won't participate in the next round. If I lose, can I give this jade pendant to the girl?"

This is too frivolous, how can the jade pendant you wear casually be given to others?

Lu Wenyan turned around and was about to leave, but Ning Yuan stopped her again, and said, "Don't go, girl! So, how about losing 500 taels of silver to the girl?"

Although the Lu family is said to be a scholarly family, it has declined in Lu Wenyan's father's generation. Besides, her father is not very powerful. He is still a poor scholar. Living in the capital is not easy. 500 taels of silver is not a small amount for Lu Wenyan. , How can there be too much pocket money, Lu Wenyan blinked her eyes twice, and sat down without hesitation for too long.

Through the thin gauze curtain, Ning Yuan admired Lu Wenyan's fair and smooth cheeks, Lu Wenyan was disgusted by this look.

She didn't give in either, she just picked up the sunspot and started playing, thinking that she must ask the annoying dandy opposite to take out 500 taels!
In fact, 500 taels is quite a lot for Ning Yuan. The oiran named Yichunlou played and sang for only a few tens of taels of silver in one night. It is not easy to ask him to output 500 taels for the next game of chess.

After drinking two cups of tea, Lu Wenyan frowned. She raised her eyes to look at Ning Yuan, and saw him crossing his legs and playing with a fan, looking absent-minded.

"There are two tricks." Lu Wenyan said unconvinced.

"I've said it, I'm just a little bit, a little bit, hahaha!" He opened the fan with a snap and fanned himself, then looked at Lu Wenyan, saw some sweat on her forehead, and stretched out his hand to the opposite side, Fanned her too.

"Don't disturb me!" Lu Wenyan said angrily.

"I didn't say anything! I just wanted to give you a fan when I saw the girl is hot." Ning Yuan clicked his tongue, and said rudely to the maid standing beside him: "Why do you work on errands? Didn't you see that Miss Lu was sweating? Move the ice basin closer, hurry up! Didn’t you see that the sun is getting bigger?”

The maid said yes, and asked someone to bring another ice basin and put it next to Lu Wenyan, which really made her feel much more comfortable.

Her own family doesn't have such extravagant big ice cubes, that is, the little bit hidden in her cellar in winter, it will be gone by June and it will be useless.

This round lasted less than an hour, Lu Wenyan failed to turn the tide several times, and finally lost. She herself was very tired, and when she looked up, she saw Ning Yuan still looking calm and smiling. Look at her face and her figure too!

"Dengtuzi!" Lu Wenyan unceremoniously knocked a fan on Ning Yuan's head. She did it vertically with a round fan, and it hurt so much!

Ning Yuan hugged his head and yelled: "Young lady, if you can't lose, you will become angry from embarrassment! If you are not convinced, young lady, let's just play another game."

"Just get down, come on!" Lu Wenyan sat down again.

After seeing Ning Yuan's tricks, she didn't believe that she could lose again!
It turned out that he lost again without two cups of tea.

Lu Wenyan was panting with anger, while Xing Yanran and Yuan Zixin fanned her fans and wiped her sweat, comforting her, "It's okay, it's okay, you're tired today, let's do it another day!"

Ning Yuan squinted a pair of fox eyes and smiled, and asked: "We will fight another day, girl, how dare you?"

"Why don't you dare!" Lu Wenyan glared at him.

Ning Yuan closed the fan with a snap, and said, "Okay! Ning will post a post for the girl some other day."

On the other side, the last four have already been produced, and there are two more games in the afternoon, and the first, second and third will be determined.

On the second floor of Linxi Pavilion, Song Qingyue had been looking at it for a while, and she asked Li Zhao, "Did Ning Sifang let Miss Lu?"

Li Zhao laughed a few times with the fan in his hand, and said, "What do you think?"

Song Qingyue frowned: "Is he playing with Miss Lu?"

"Maybe I have fallen in love with him." Li Zhao looked at Song Qingyue with a half-smile, but she didn't seem to want to save people from the fire.

"Don't go down and remind Miss Lu? Ning Yuan is not a good man either." Li Zhao said.

Song Qingyue turned her head, glanced at Li Zhao, fanned her round fan and said leisurely, "Everyone has their own fate, and I'm not the old man, so I can take care of so much. Besides, it's hard to say about good people and bad people. The girl once told me, Husband, you are not a good man."

Li Zhao hugged her waist and said with a smile: "My lady is very true. Everyone has their own destiny. A husband is not someone else's lover, but a lady's lover."

Song Qingyue laughed coquettishly at what he said, and pressed the round fan against the lips he wanted to press: "It's only been more than a year, who can say for sure?" Turning out of his arms, she led the servants upstairs I went to talk to Miss Xing and the others.

Li Zhao looked down at the empty embrace, and sighed helplessly. Song Qingyue was like this, so calm that he felt helpless and itchy.

But the days are still long, one day he will let her know whether he is her lover or not.

(End of this chapter)