The most cattle country medical concubine

Chapter 148 The long-sick master (1)
At this time, a voice came from a distance: "Go back and tell the prince that the Nineteenth Master understands the Prince's love for his brother better than anyone else. Turning around, the Nineteenth Master will send a pair of words written by himself to the Prince as a thank you gift."

After a few words, everyone's embarrassment was immediately resolved.Concubine Chang turned her head to see that it was Zhu Ji who had come, and said with a smile, "Go and sit in the room quickly, Ba Ye."

"No." Zhu Ji said, "There is a message from the palace gate, saying that Old Eleven has brought Princess Li here."

The footsteps of autumn are slowly approaching, and the leaves are starting to change color and drift.

After Li Min got off the carriage, he followed Eleventh Master Zhu Qi who was leading the way.The Changchun Palace where Concubine Chang lives is in front, probably because of the bad location, the wind and cold blowing directly to the gate of the palace.

After the prince's men left, Concubine Chang ordered the swing to be tied up, ready for Master Nineteen to play on the swing.There is nothing interesting in the palace, except toys, girls can play on swings, and boys can climb trees.But Nineteenth Master's body is still recuperating, so it's better to play on the swing for Nineteenth Master.

A burst of joyous laughter came from the palace. There were no children's laughter, but women's.

Li Min stood still.

In the empty yard, a group of women circled around a child.In the small hexagonal pavilion on the left, the Eighth Prince Zhu Ji sat on a stone pier, holding a pot of tea by himself, shaking a paper fan in his right hand, looking at the adults and children playing in the courtyard, the corners of his lips curled into a hook.When the eunuch whispered in his ear that someone was coming, he put down the teapot in his hand, closed his fan and stood up.The wind was blowing his silver silk mouse coat, and his tall and straight figure was like a cedar tree illuminated by the sun.

When Li Min walked into the yard, the laughter in the yard had stopped.The Nineteenth Master jumped off the swing and came straight in front of her, with his two calves striding hard, his little hands clenched into fists, and when he ran in front of her, his little face was red like a little apple.

"Princess Li." Nineteenth Master was very happy to see her.

"Master Nineteen, my concubine greets Lord Nineteen." Li Min blessed his little master.

Eleven, who was beside them, raised the head of Concubine Xiang's fan, and tapped the hat on Lord Nineteen's head lightly: "Master Nineteen, is this how you treat Brother Eleven? Seeing Princess Li is like seeing gold. What about me? Where did I go?"

Nineteenth Master blinked his small eyes: "Eleventh Brother."

"Called." Old Eleven replied.

The eighth prince who came down from the gazebo came over, Chang Concubine and the others hurriedly made way.

"Why are you bullying Nineteen, Eleven?" Zhu Ji shouted, his voice as bright as the sun.

Zhu Qi inserted the fan into her waist as if she was hiding the tools of the crime, turned her head and smiled nonchalantly at Zhu Ji: "Myna, where do I have it?"

"Yes." Nineteen shouted, touching his hat, "He knocked on my hat."

In a word, everyone is happy.

Master Nineteen is really cute, and I don't know if it's because of the child.Ordinary people will not say that people hit the hat instead of the head when they file a complaint.

Zhu Ji walked up to Li Min, looked at the lotus root pink dress she was wearing today, and said, "I saw Princess Li wearing this one in the palace the day before yesterday."

Hearing this sentence, Zhu Qi turned around and looked at Li Min, nodded and said, "Yes, I remember this one."

Li Min replied: "The styles of the clothes of the courtiers and concubines are similar, and the eighth master and the eleventh master may have misremembered."

After hearing this, Zhu Qi seemed to have grasped the clue, and the corners of her mouth curled up even more fiercely: "Princess Li, why do you make all the clothes in the same style? Is it because you are afraid that people will not know that you are wearing the same clothes?"

This old eleven will never be able to spit ivory out of a dog's mouth.Li Min raised his eyes firmly and forcefully: "Not long ago, there was a flood in the Jianghuai River. There were countless refugees and hungry people. Not to mention their homes were destroyed. Whether they have clothes to wear is not as important as whether they have food in their stomachs. Wearing the same clothes for a few days for the emperor's court, does Eleven Lord think it's wrong?"

Zhu Qi immediately stopped talking, her surprised eyes swept over her face, and then she bit her lips: "Brother, I lost again."

Lost to her eloquence more than once.To say that Li Min is eloquent is better than saying that Li Min is upright and not afraid of the shadow.

The smile on the corner of Zhu Ji's mouth grew brighter, and he said to Eleven: "That's what you deserve, right?"

"Yes, yes, I deserve it. No matter how much you provoke her, you can't provoke my sister-in-law." Zhu Qi smiled and pretended to hit herself, but shot her eyes at Li Min.

Li Min thought, sister-in-law, sister-in-law, Old Eleven's sister-in-law has a pun.In fact, it was right for Eleven to call her sister-in-law.Zhuli is said to be the same as their ancestors.

Master Nineteen pulled up Li Min's clothes: "Princess Li, come in and play with Nineteen."

A group of people then entered the house.

Master Nineteen was still young, and Concubine Chang didn't dare to let him sleep alone, so she arranged for him to sleep in the warm pavilion in her room at night.A group of people were sitting in Concubine Chang's flower hall.

There are few houses in Changchun Palace, but the yard is big.This is good for children to run around and play in the yard.Li Min looked out of the window and could see many eunuchs busy cleaning up the toys played by Lord Nineteen.

Concubine Chang's face was a little longer, which made her look like Lord Ba, who also had a long face, but with good facial features, it can be seen how Concubine Chang's beauty and beauty instantly attracted Lord Wanli.Concubine Chang's style is quiet.No matter what time it is, he always watches from the side with a faint smile and doesn't speak.No matter who saw such a quiet person, he would like it.Especially when a man is in a bad mood, what he wants to see most is such a person who is equivalent to a piece of wood.

Li Min re-examined the nineteenth master's teeth, took the pulse, and asked, "Has the nineteenth master had a runny nose recently?"

When Nineteen couldn't answer clearly, the person who took care of Nineteen answered on Nineteen's behalf.

Concubine Chang hastily put down the teacup in her hand, and replied, "Master Nineteen seems to have caught a cold these two days."

"Cough, runny nose, itchy eyes?"

"Yes." When she answered "Yes", Concubine Chang looked at Li Min with surprise in her eyes.

Although countless people have already begun to spread the word that Li Min's predictions are like a god, those who have never experienced it personally cannot understand this kind of shock.

At some point, Zhu Ji stopped the tea in his hand, and Eleven stopped restlessly leaning back and forth on the chair.The two promised to look at each other.They were all focused on listening to Li Min's words, for fear of missing a word.

Li Min also doesn't like to talk too much, and she finds it annoying to talk too much nonsense, and she cherishes words like gold, but it's not necessarily so.It's just that if she has time for these nonsense, she thinks it's better to think more about it in her heart.What's more, this is the imperial palace, and she only saw a person die here the day before yesterday.

After thinking about it, Li Min asked someone to carry Master Nineteen to play in the small Nuan Pavilion.Master Nineteen was reluctant to leave at first, but Li Min promised him that she would go over to read after he finished writing.

(End of this chapter)