Neighbors with powerful ministers

two months later.

Jiangzuo, Phoenix Mountain, Xie's House.

Xie Jie fainted from Zhongxia in May to Mengqiu in July.

Without knowing anything about the outside world, he missed... watching fish and picking melons in May and picking apples in the summer solstice; he also missed boating on the South Lake in June and dipping lychees in sauce; Qiao, Zhongyuan and Mid-Autumn Festival are skipped together.

Fortunately, just barely.

In the end, Xie Shizi relied on his amazing willpower and moved coquettishly, got stuck before the Ghost Festival, and woke up not too early or too late.

Those who knew Xie Jie all said that this was indeed something only Shizi Xie could do.

Xie Shizi is a stubborn master.It's not the kind of play that hangs around flowers and courtesans, but the play that lives extravagantly and spendthriftly, treats pleasure as a career, and regards it as a passion.Twelve months a year, 30 days a month, he can play new tricks every day, guarantee the quality of life, and live happily.

In other words, any missed fun will cost Xie Jie his life.How could he not try to wake up before the big holiday?Although he still missed the Qiqiao Festival, there are still Zhongyuan Festival and Mid-Autumn Festival waiting for him, which is called timely stop loss.

When he first woke up, Xie Jie's consciousness was still very vague, that feeling as if his body and soul were not on the same plane, which was indescribably uncomfortable.

But no matter how uncomfortable it was, it was not as uncomfortable as when he heard the maid whispered to him how many festive banquets he had missed.

Xie Jie was lying on the plain vermilion lacquer bed, staring at the beaded curtain and emerald curtain in a daze, as if he was reminiscing about the strangeness in his dream, or he simply didn't know what was going on.

When the housekeeper (housekeeper) and the medical officers came in, Xie Langjun was already able to straighten up.Well, in fact, it was the powerful female envoy who lifted him up, allowing him to sit half crookedly on the tassel pillow, pretending that he could sit up straight.It is no different from the Beijing paralyzed sitting method that he seemed to have lost his bones in the past.

Scattered sunlight shines through the sill and hook windows, bringing the comfort of leisurely clouds and rolling clouds in the afternoon.

The nobleman on the bed has bright eyes and white teeth like powder balls, and the color of spring flowers like a mid-moon.When you are not smiling, your eyebrows are like distant mountains, and you can enter the painting; when the crescent moon smiles, it seems to be full of childishness at the end of summer, and it becomes alive in an instant, like a fireworks in the world.No matter what form it is, every gesture is a dragon and a phoenix, looking forward to shine.

The young medical officer apprentice followed his master through the gate and raised his head boldly for the first time, and this was what he saw.

The little apprentice himself couldn't tell what kind of feeling he was feeling at this moment, but the emotion of an adult in the middle of the court inexplicably sounded in his ears: Man's fate is predestined, and some people seem to be born to enjoy the prosperity of this world.Are you angry?

At that time, the little apprentice thought that the adult was referring to himself, but now he realized that he was the protagonist in the story after seeing the legendary Xie Shizi.

And, he finally found something to say back to that lord—it was useless to be angry.

Xie Shizi's mother is the eldest princess of Zhenguo who has made great military exploits for the country. Xie Shizi's father is Xie He, a well-known writer in the country, not to mention the background of his father's and mother's clan... Xie Shizi is the most At least he had to save the common people in the world in his previous life to be able to have such a good pregnancy in this life.He can be confident and casual, like a spoiled little bastard.

Xie Jie only looked at the many people in the room who were about to stand outside the open hall, and then put them down indifferently.

He took it for granted to enjoy the service of the female envoy, and the doctor's pulse diagnosis, even when he was half lying down, he had to hug him.Just like when he was in a coma, every day someone massaged and turned over, dredged the meridians, and asked him carefully, as if even if he fell asleep, the world was still revolving around him, at least the Xie Mansion in Jiangzuo was right.

After the medical officers came forward to read them one by one, and began to consult and discuss, Xie Jie raised his chin, signaled the old man to step forward slowly, and gave him a good look.

The house elder of the Xie family is also surnamed Xie. He is a servant of the Xie family. He used to work as a book boy for Xie Jie's grandfather, and was later sent to work beside Xie Jie's father, Xie He. He devoted himself to guarding the one and only Xiao Langjun.Watching the only seedling of the Xie family turn from a fan to a beautiful woman, holding him, pampering him, and feeling sorry for him.

Even if Xie Jie was in good spirits at this time, the old man could still open his eyes and say with true emotion: "Our lord is in such a catastrophe, it seems that we are not doing well, and we have suffered a lot."

Xie Jie actually had no memory of what happened after he fell into a coma, and he didn't feel that he had suffered any crimes. It was just that he slept for a few days longer than before, and even his bones showed a sense of laziness.His current body is still not quite in control, so he can only tilt his head vainly, like a side-lying Mohele, and bluntly said to the old man: "I'm fine, don't cry for me, it will give me a headache instead."

Xie Jie's words sounded really disgusting, as if others were worried about him, and worrying about him became a crime.

But Zhai always watched Xie Jie grow up, and he couldn't be closer to him, and he understands that his husband is different.It's not that Xie Jie is ungrateful, it's just that he simply can't speak well.The old man thought, we can't blame our husband, because our husband should be so innocent!

"Why is Mr. Lang frowning?" The old man was concerned again, he was very sensitive to any emotion that happened to Xie Jie.

The medical officers below bowed their heads and ears, looked at their noses and hearts, and none of them felt that this pampered son was a little depressed.But the old man said that if our husband is unhappy, that means that the husband is unhappy, so we have to go along with it.

Xie Jie was not ambiguous, he was indeed a little unhappy, curled his lips, and counted with the housekeeper: "I didn't eat the roasted goose, bayberry, candied dates, loquats in May, and the white wine in June, Lotus seeds, chrysanthemum tea, big pink peaches, not to mention lychee cream* in ice and snow cold water all summer, do you think I can be happy?"

By analogy, how many fun and beautiful things has he missed?There are too many interesting things in Jiang Zuo's summer.

As he spoke, Xie Shizi really let out a long sigh, like a half-grown child who steals from an adult and insists on worrying.He doesn't lack these things, but just thinking that if he misses this time, he will only be satisfied in the next year.

It's as if he missed a hundred million, the sadness is so great.

When the old man encountered such a heartless scene, he was still able to calmly face it.But the medical officials from the capital city don't know how to express their inner shit.Although they had heard rumors that Xie Shizi had a brain hole when they were in Yongji, they never thought that he could be tricked into such a ghost.

Xie Jie Xie Shizi is in Yongji, everyone knows it, everyone knows it, even if they don't know his name, they must have heard of his nickname - Dolphin.

This is the nickname that has been often used by successive emperors of the Great Qi Dynasty since the Taizu. From this simple nickname, it can be seen that the entire royal family's greatest expectation for Xie Jie: a humble name is easy to support.

As long as Xie Jie can live a long and happy life, it will be his greatest contribution to the whole family, the kind that he truly feels.

According to unreliable sources, Emperor Wen, that is, the cousin of Xie Shizi, when he was pierced by thousands of arrows on the battlefield, the last sentence he said was not the pregnant queen, nor Lin'er in the queen's womb, but..." I'm going to be sad."

The notoriety of "Tun'er" spread from Da Nei to the whole country, and he was the only one in the Tai Zu Zu Xun who was not beaten to death.

The civil and military officials of the Manchu Dynasty naturally have a lot of opinions on the fact that several generations of emperors have been thinking about such a dandy, but Xie Yanei is too incompetent, useless to the point where he can't even bully men and women, and bully others. Just like the ignorant Shenzong, if you can't write well, you can't do martial arts. Even participating in his book is like bullying the old, weak, sick and disabled.

Really disabled, the brain-dead in "Compendium of Materia Medica" has no medicine to treat the disabled.

Take for example the fact that Xie Jie was able to rescue someone in Jiangzuo two or three years ago.

At that time, Xie Jie accompanied Emperor Wen back to Jiangzuo to worship the ancestors. No one knew what happened at that time. In short, the news sent back to Yongji was that the official family was in danger, but fortunately there was nothing serious.Because Xie Jie, who knows nothing and is young, somehow blocked the knife for Emperor Wen.Before the conspirators in the court figured out whether this was fake news deliberately fabricated by Emperor Wen in order to create momentum for his cousin, Xie Jie had already exchanged a street with Emperor Wen for his work in rescuing him.

A street next to the old palace in the wilderness, which has been uninhabited for a long time.

Xie Jie didn't make progress and repay his kindness, but he only equated Emperor Wen's life with a deserted street, which is quite embarrassing.The little plots and tricks of the adults are stillborn like this, and I can't laugh or cry.

No matter how poisonous and mean-spirited the old official was, he couldn't tell the truth about this matter, so he had to let it go in the end.

I don't know who it is, so he sneered unwillingly, I'm afraid this Xie Shizi has a brain hole?

Then, after changing hands several times, the words spread like wildfire, and the whole country knew it.He also dropped the word "fear", which directly means that the world has a hole in his head.

Several medical officers compared Xie Jie's various performances after waking up, and it was completely confirmed that there was a lie.This is not a prince, it is simply a persimmon, right? !

The author has something to say:

PS: The male protagonist has grown up on the outside, but the inner spiritual civilization has not kept up. Please be considerate.The stupid author will work hard, let him fight for it and gradually become better in the future.

And PS: The activities and food in each month in the article mainly refer to the three ancient books "Tokyo Menghualu", "Wulin Old Stories" and "Menglianglu". The ancients were really good at playing.

Bingxueliangshui lychee paste*: It is an iced drink + the earliest fruit-flavored popsicle, which was available in the Northern Song Dynasty. It is especially popular in summer, so I ask you if you are afraid!

Mocha*: The origin of dolls.