Qing Palace: Biography of Concubine Shu

Chapter 95 Wake Up
After lunch, Yinzhen directly called Shu Yun up, for fear that Shu Yun would sleep too much and be sleepy at night.

"Master, what's the matter?" Shu Yun asked in a daze.

The unexpected situation last night completely disrupted Shu Yun's work and rest time, and she was worried that it would be troublesome now.

Yinzhen squeezed her smiling face, telling Shu Yun to get up as soon as possible.

"It's time for lunch, get up quickly, don't get sleepy when it's night, your schedule is disrupted, and when you go back, you will be very uncomfortable!" Yinzhen laughed.

Shu Yun put her little hands under the silk quilt, stretched her waist, and got up straight away.

When she slept, she didn't even take off her outer clothes, for fear that something special would happen to Yinzhen.

"Master, are you really alright?" Shu Yun looked at Yin Zhen and asked.

After Yinzhen told Doctor Yuan's diagnosis, her heart sank, and Shu Yun fell asleep when sleepiness struck.

"Next time, don't make yourself so tired. What are Su Peisheng and Su Lan doing?" Yinzhen looked at Shu Yun and asked with a straight face.

Shu Yun blinked her eyes, her father is sick, shouldn't the female relatives be with him?

"Other female family members are not as stupid as you!" Yinzhen nodded her nose, admitting in his heart that Shu Yun's petiteness and cuteness really satisfied him.

Other female family members would probably hand over the responsibility of taking care of the master to the servants, and they could only encounter similar situations.

Uh uh uh!
Shu Yun pouted, twisted the quilt, but didn't look at Yinzhen.

"Don't make an example!" Yinzhen didn't mind, and made a promise directly.

Outside the door, Su Lan heard the commotion in the inner bedroom, and hurriedly led someone in. After serving the masters to wash up, Yin Zhen took Shu Yun to the dining room for dinner.

Today, the lunch is all the medicinal food brought in from the imperial dining room. These are prepared by the imperial doctor Yuan personally according to the physical condition of each elder brother.

"Master, it's all medicinal food..." Shu Yun's complaint was stopped by Yin Zhen's eyes.

After lunch, Shu Yun's small face was wrinkled and said, "Let's go together. The lunch food is really not good. It seems that Yuan Yuyi only made adjustments according to the physical conditions of the two of them.

"It doesn't taste good!?" Yinzhen knew well that after his elder brothers got sick, they would eat medicinal food for a few days. Not only did they taste bad, but they even tasted like medicine in their mouths.

Shu Yun nodded quickly, hoping that these medicinal meals would not appear again at dinner.

"You have to take at least three days of medicinal food!" Yinzhen directly suppressed Shu Yun's little idea.

She had a bitter face in an instant, and she wasn't sick?
"Yesterday, you were exposed to cold water for too long, which is very bad for your health. Doctor Yuan said that you must make some adjustments." Yinzhen couldn't repeat what doctor Yuan said in full, but directly summarized it.

Shu Yun understood that when her aunt came this time, it would definitely be very painful.

Hey!
What is her name?

"Understood!" In order not to be in pain, Shu Yun finally made a concession, and the embarrassing thing of rolling on the bed in pain must never happen again.

Yinzhen touched her head to show that she was very well-behaved, and she suddenly realized that the way he touched her was like touching King Kong.

King Kong is fourth master's pet dog, a snow mastiff that has always been mighty. Every three days, fourth master will bring King Kong back from the cat and dog room, and take care of King Kong all night.

"You have to be nice, I don't want to worry so much, I think you are not as good as King Kong!" Shu Yun's reluctance, Yinzhen had a panoramic view, and found that King Kong was much easier to manage than her.

Shu Yun pursed his lips, turned his small body away, and ignored Yin Zhen's words.

"Have you copied the scriptures?" Yinzhen recalled that after returning to Beijing, Shu Yun would have to hand in the scriptures every month.

Shu Yun was stunned, since he came out, he had been copying the scriptures of Obao, and he hadn't finished copying the scriptures enshrined in the Palace of Compassion.

wrong!

Those scriptures were not written at all, so what should I do!

"Master, how long do we have to go back to Beijing?" Shu Yun was furious. He absolutely couldn't rest anymore. Now, he had to rush to work in all directions.

"There are still two months to go, and you have to hand in three months' worth of scriptures!" Yinzhen directly extinguished Shu Yun's fantasy. These scriptures can actually be written by slaves. Yinzhen is stubborn and will never let his own The female family members act as ghostwriters.

She stuck out her tongue, quickly found the scriptures from the table, and started to copy them. She must not relax at all, otherwise, she would really be hungry and walk away.

"Master, why didn't you say it earlier!" Shu Yun directly blamed Yin Zhen, and he gave Shu Yun a stare.

Uh uh uh!
She lowered her little head and was writing fast.

He sat on the chair and looked at the rice paper in front of him. When he returned to Beijing, there might be a big change here.

The intrigue between the elder brothers has already begun to show, and Yinzhen understands that these are just provoked by Kangxi, whether it is among the elder brothers or among the courtiers, there must be a balance point.

"Master, don't you handle official business?" Shu Yun looked up and found that Yinzhen was still there in a daze.

He didn't deal with official duties last night and this morning. For the diligent Yinzhen, this is definitely a big news.

"Copy yours!" Yinzhen threw out a sentence.

She was sitting by the window, copying Buddhist scriptures in her hands, and listening to the gossip outside the tent. The leaders of the Mongolian tribes have slowly begun to restrain their hands and feet, and are determined to be careful.

Last night, the elder brothers all fell down, and Kangxi's face dripped with ink. After all, as the host, they not only failed to take good care of the elder brothers, but caused them to have trouble.

The leaders worried that Kangxi would bring some disasters to the tribe.

Shu Yun muttered to himself, it would be best if those people could be wiped out.

Two hours later, Shu Yun put down the brush, shook his sore right hand, and finally finished copying the scriptures for two days. She did the math, and every time she copied the scriptures for two days, she finished copying this month, and the next one Months can go according to plan.

On the rice paper are plum-blossom seal characters, which she asked Yinzhen to find a copybook to contact. Before, she practiced Mongolian and Manchu according to Yinzhen's handwriting.

On weekdays, Shu Yun also had a lot of homework, and when necessary, Yin Zhen would directly punish Shu Yun and make her copy double the number of scriptures.

Now, her writing speed is getting faster and faster, which makes her feel very satisfied.

She turned her head and looked, Yinzhen was writing the notebook with a slight frown, and when she got up, Yinhen was in a very bad mood and never let go of her brows.

"Master..." Shu Yun shouted, "It's time for us to eat dinner! Should we eat it outside, or by ourselves?"

Shu Yun still remembered that Yinzhen mentioned that there would be a dinner every night.

(End of this chapter)