Chapter 286
After taking a nap, Song Qingyue immediately sent Mo Zhu to call Qin Jifu, but Eunuch Qin was not there, but Eunuch Xiao Zhuo, another apprentice brought by Lin Wanfu recently, was on duty, so Mo Zhu invited Eunuch Xiao Zhuo.

"Eunuch Xiaozhuo sit down."

Song Qingyue was always very polite to people she didn't know well, and Mo Fan personally brought the small stool, and Eunuch Xiao Zhuo understood the temper of the imperial concubine, so he thanked her and sat down without too many excuses.

"The concubine called the younger one, what orders do you have?"

"No order, just inquire about something."

Eunuch Xiao Zhuo immediately cheered up, straightened his back, and said with a smile: "Is the concubine Shi Zi wanting to inquire about the backyard? Or...the three who came from the south with His Highness?"

Song Qingyue waved her hand: "I want to inquire about the affairs of the backyard. I can just ask Nanny Bai. There is no need to bother you. I want to ask about the affairs of the capital."

Eunuch Xiao Zhuo was stunned, bowed his body, and said, "What do you want to ask?"

"Prince Jing's Mansion." Song Qingyue said, "I would like to ask how the prince and concubine of Prince Jing's mansion are doing?"

Eunuch Xiao Zhuo scratched his head and said: "A few days ago, Prince Jing's son was ordered by the prince to bring his concubine into the palace to see a doctor, and the two of them never left the palace. It seems that Prince Jing's son was imprisoned in the imperial prison. As for Jing Where is the Crown Princess, the young ones don't quite know."

Song Qingyue frowned slightly and then loosened her brows. She asked about the other ministers in the capital and the recent situation of the palace with a normal expression. Mr. Zhuo said fairly: "In the past, those who were deeply involved with the East Palace and the Jing Palace were not arrested. They all fled to Nanjing, and the rest of the palaces were surrounded. I heard that His Royal Highness Shizi built turrets on the four corners of the palaces, and set up sniper rifles on the turrets. give."

Song Qingyue was silent after hearing this. At that moment, the cruelty of politics and the oppression of the giant wheel of history seemed to hit her face, which made her feel a little uncomfortable. She covered her heart, calmed down, and asked again: "Is there any What about the street markets in the Zhili area? Can they still do business normally?"

Eunuch Xiao Zhuo nodded and said: "They are doing business as usual. At the beginning, His Royal Highness brought soldiers back to Beijing, but he just surrounded him and did not fight. Heaven has eyes, so that your wish will come true, Shizi Concubine, and His Highness Shizi will come back alive, and they all say that our Su Palace is the destiny of heaven."

When Song Qingyue saw this little Zhuo Gonggong, he reported something and didn't forget to flatter him by the way, showing a little smile, waving his handkerchief and saying: "The ink fan rewards him with a silver bean. What else, you can talk about it carefully Where is Yan Shoufu? Is he still in the cabinet?"

Eunuch Xiaozhuo smiled and said, "Here, I heard His Highness mention that Yan Shoufu wanted to escape, and told His Highness to 'invite' him back, saying that he is a highly respected old man, and the court will continue to rely on him in the future." The old man balances the situation."

Song Qingyue burst out laughing, and Eunuch Xiaozhuo continued to say something. The situation in the capital is basically stable, and her former friends are also considered safe.

She suddenly remembered Feng coming in again, so she asked, "Where is the Feng family? How is the Feng family?"

Eunuch Xiao Zhuo immediately said: "Commander Feng has resigned from office, and the prince has allowed him to go home for the elderly. The rest of the Feng family's sons are also training at home, and they say they want to be filial piety for their elder brother."

Song Qingyue nodded, asked Mo Fan to give Eunuch Xiao Zhuo two silver beans and sent him back.

Song Qingyue had a good impression of Feng Jin, who helped her a lot when she was at her worst, and she wanted to pay him back because of the situation, and the Feng family had never done anything. It's not good for Su Wang's mansion.

Li Zhao was very busy recently, so he couldn't come back to accompany her for dinner, and he didn't come back from outside until the second watch, wrapped in the cold air.

After entering the room, Song Qingyue was still asleep, sitting at the table and drawing something.

Seeing that she was wearing thin clothes, Li Zhao immediately became unhappy: "It's cold in spring, why don't you wear clothes for the princess!"

"Husband is back?" Song Qingyue stretched, and was pulled into Li Zhao's arms. He lowered his head and smiled and said, "I heard that you took a bunch of maids to run around the lake on the East Road today?"

"Exercise and prepare to give birth to your husband."

Hearing this, Li Zhao felt his whole heart go soft, warm as if wrapped in some furry thing, all the exhaustion dissipated in an instant.

"What are you drawing?" He glanced at the clothes and trousers drawn on the paper, the style was very strange, and asked with a frown, "It can't be another uniform, right?"

Song Qingyue smiled and said: "Your Highness is smart, it's a uniform, a military school uniform. Look, it looks good?"

Li Zhao looked carefully at the clothes and trousers on the painting, the style was very simple and novel, but strangely beautiful and spirited.

Song Qingyue said: "This is a dress. You can wear it during military parades later. I also drew a set of camouflage uniforms. Look at this picture." She took out another painting of camouflage uniforms from under the military uniform. , smiled and said: "You can print everything on the armor in this color, and it will not be easy to be found when hiding in the bushes and branches. What do you think?"

"Can the cloth be dyed like this?" Li Zhao carefully looked at the camouflage pattern and thought it was very fresh. Song Qingyue specially painted it with different shades of green paint.

"If you can dye it like this, you have to ask the dyeing workshop. I think they will have a way." Song Qingyue laughed.

"If it can be dyed like this, it would be good for the scouts to wear." Li Zhao nodded affirmatively, "It can also be worn during raids."

He pinched Song Qingyue's face and said with a smile, "Our Yue'er is capable."

Song Qingyue hooked his neck coquettishly: "Is it possible for Yue'er to ask His Highness for favors?"

When Li Zhao heard this, the corners of his mouth dropped slightly, and he looked at her with a half-smile and asked, "Is it to please people?"

After finishing speaking, he picked her up horizontally and walked to the soft couch by the window.

Song Qingyue hooked his neck, rubbed her head in his arms, and said, "Meng Wanfeng and Feng Jin."

Li Zhao sat down on the step, put the person on his lap, put his arms around his slender waist, and said with a serious face, "Tell me."

Song Qingyue said: "Meng Wanfeng is talented, so don't feel sorry for it. I want to set up a specialized women's hospital, let Meng Wanfeng be the director, take in some female apprentices, see doctors, do research, and treat women in the future. As for her husband, Prince Jing's son, I don't care and I don't want to. How to deal with him is a matter between you and the king. But Meng Wanfeng, you must treat her kindly. You also know that it is always difficult for women to see a doctor. If the doctor doesn't let you look at it or touch it, how can you look at it well?"

Li Zhao nodded, thinking that it made some sense and could be considered.

Since Meng Wanfeng came to the capital, she has cured many wives and ladies, probably not only because of her superb medical skills, but also because of her close contact with wives and ladies.

"It's a pity that Meng Wanfeng's medical skills don't need to be used. I thought, can the palace make her a female official? It's best to be at the same level as the imperial doctors in the imperial hospital. Her medical skills are no better than those imperial doctors. Poor, I have seen the former empress and Your Majesty before. It doesn't make sense because she is a woman, so she must be inferior to the imperial physician."

Li Zhao nodded and agreed without thinking about it: "I will discuss this matter with my father tomorrow. The matter of the female medical officer is not a big problem. Where is Feng Jin? Why did you fall into the eyes of the lady?"

He stared at Song Qingyue closely, his eyes burning hot as if he wanted to eat her up. Song Qingyue chuckled, hugged him, and kissed Li Zhao's neck, ears, and cheeks several times before saying, "Look at you jealous!"

"When did this son become jealous! What kind of bastard is he, Feng Jin, who can compare with your husband and me?"

"It's not comparable, it's far inferior!" Song Qingyue said nicely, hugging Li Zhao's neck and kissing everywhere, "So don't be jealous, brother!"

"I'm not jealous!"

"Okay, you're not jealous!" Song Qingyue slapped her nose with her hand, "Look at the sour smell in the whole room. It's my husband, when you hugged those three beauties in the south and were happy, the Feng family didn't give up on me." Jin Xiashi, on the contrary, helped me a lot with the school in the south of the city and the nursing home, that's all. Now that the Feng family has fallen, I just want to repay the favor and return the favor."

Li Zhao clicked his tongue and said, "Who is happy with a beautiful woman! Your husband, I am upright and cautious, and I only have my wife in my heart. How can I be romantic outside? Please don't worry too much, my lady."

Song Qingyue nodded seriously: "Well said! Your wife and I are also upright and self-confident. My heart is like a bandit, and I can't change it. In my heart, I can only pretend that there is nothing in the sky, that the wind god is handsome, that the tree is facing the wind, that it is majestic, and that it is invincible. Your husband here."

Li Zhao was a little overwhelmed by her rainbow farts, his face softened a little, he cleared his throat and asked again: "The family surnamed Feng is capable, but they are too tactful and unreliable. They sent someone Come to beg you?"

"No, it's just that I suddenly thought of them today. At least they are people who helped me. Is this a favor you can't ask for?" She looked at Li Zhao with moist almond eyes.

"Okay! I see." Li Zhao sighed helplessly, "Let me think about it, I must arrange a suitable position for him."

Song Qingyue nodded obediently, Li Zhao pinched the tip of her nose with a smile, and said, "My husband wants to take a bath, but my wife wants to take a bath together?"

"I've already washed it, I'm so tired, my husband!" Song Qingyue said lazily, but was carried directly to the cleaning room by Li Zhao.

(End of this chapter)

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