Zhen Guo Princess GL

Now I am very familiar with my body. I covered myself with several layers of quilts all night, sweated, and secretly stood at the window for half an hour in the early morning to blow on the wind. At dawn, I naturally became hot—it was just a small flu. It's not serious. Although I don't know Chinese medicine very well, I can feel the pulse with my hand. I also know that the pulse condition is quite stable, not like the intermittent state of heartache attack several times. However, the maids still remember me a year ago. It looked like I was having a heartache, and surrounded me in the hall like an enemy. After a while, I saw Zhang Wenzhong bringing several imperial doctors, not only old and young, but also men and women.

Usually, the male imperial doctors still have scruples, even if they enter the curtain for diagnosis and treatment, they don't look sideways, but the female medical officers are young and have sharp hands and feet. I looked at my heart, heart, and toes, and I went out and said something to Zhang Wenzhong. The waiter dressed me up, led several male medical officers in one by one, and treated me one by one. After confirming that it was just a small cold, Fang Du breathed a sigh of relief, each went down to discuss for a while, drafted a medical prescription, and called the palace servants and servants to give instructions. After a full hour or two of fuss, they let me rest.

I was just tired, and when people left, I fell into a deep sleep, and when I woke up, it was already dusk, thinking that someone should come to see me soon, but my mother and A Huan were not there, feeling a little disappointed in my heart, I drank the medicine I asked for another glass of water, and fell asleep again.It was a dreamless night.

When I wake up in the morning, I feel better. I want to put on my clothes and get up. I move my fingers and feel something. When I pinch it, it turns out to be a small sac.The workmanship is not good, but it is also dense and meticulous.

This dew bag is sewn in two layers, the outside is bright red, and on the top is embroidered a falcon with a yellow beak and black head, swooping down, like hunting, and the inside is light crimson, without any embroidery. , only one side is engraved with the word "longevity", one side is filled with fragrant cakes, and the front side is also engraved with the word "longevity".

I don't like these things very much, but this fragrance is very pleasant. It is mainly styrax, mixed with many unknown herbs, and mixed into a faint fragrance that is both familiar and unfamiliar - like A Huan The smell on the body, but not all.

I squeezed the sachet in the palm of my hand and rubbed it repeatedly, Xianxian saw that I was awake and brought someone to help me get dressed, so I squeezed the sachet into my sleeve, opened my hand and asked her: "Who was here yesterday? "

Xianxian began to count my relatives for me: "Princess Qianjin, Princess Qinghe, Princess Jiyang..."

I was about to interrupt, but after a second thought, I turned my head and listened carefully to what she had to say.Mother only sent someone to ask once, but she never came in person.Although this made me a little aggrieved, it was very in line with the etiquette, and the imperial doctors were called to my mother for questioning after I retreated, and even the palace servants on my side were also called, and it took nearly an hour to come. Come back, it shows that my mother still pays close attention to my body.

Li Dan sent someone to ask about it once, and rewarded him with some medicine and supplies. This was just a way for his mother to use him as a gesture, and it had no other purpose than to show that I was very favored.

A Huan came here once in person, and the time she stayed was slightly shorter than Princess Qianjin and longer than Princess Qinghe, which suited her identity.

Of the rest of the relatives, only four or five came in person, and about four or five sent people to greet them.I'm in the palace, and it's not a serious illness, so it's only natural that the news won't get out for a while.After careful inquiry, those who came to see me or sent people to greet me yesterday were either in the palace or their family members were in the palace—except for Princess Qianjin.

My great-aunt has been very close to my mother since my father was still alive, and she was very kind to Li Rui and me back then.Now that Li Rui is out of town, I don't know how she treats Li Rui, but she always cares about me more than before.

Princess Qinghe's mother's family is noble, and she is also the father's youngest sister. She used to have a good relationship with me. Recently, she has been a little distant because she has entered the palace less often. Many gifts were meant to be brought to me, which shows that the affection is still there.

The rest of them have no personal relationship with me, and it is reasonable to come here because they saw that I was favored.

There is only one Princess Xin'an, I remember that she entered the palace yesterday, but I don't remember the specific reason, I only heard someone mention it vaguely, but she was in the palace, but she neither came to see me nor sent anyone to greet me, Judging from the relationship we had with our ex-aunts and nephews, it's really unusual—could I remember it wrong?

I thought about it in my heart, so I asked Xianxian a lot: "Did Aunt Xin'an enter the palace yesterday?"

Xianxian tied my clothes for me, and said: "Princess Xin'an entered the palace with Princess Qinghe yesterday. Later, Princess Qinghe came here, but Princess Xin'an went back first." Seeing me frown, she made up again when I looked up. One sentence: "Duke Zhou's newly built mansion invaded the villa of Princess Xin'an's house. He entered the palace yesterday, most likely because he cried to the Queen Mother."

I raised my eyebrows to look at her, and then looked around. They were all palace servants brought into the palace by my own family, and there were no servants from Shangyang Palace. Just talking about this matter, I don’t avoid people, everyone in Jixian Hall and Longevity Hall knows about it, just ask around, and you will know.”

She is indeed very clever, I pulled her up with one hand in vain, I smiled at her, and asked: "Then do you know the result?"

This time the immortal was a little hesitant, so I dismissed the others and heard her say: "I don't dare to inquire, I only know that Princess Xin'an was even more angry when she went out, and Princess Qinghe said something to her before I persuaded her." Let's go, when I heard that the lady is ill, I just sneered, turned around and left."

I nodded slightly, wanting to reward her with something, and I had nothing on me except the bag, so I said: "When I get home, I remember to get a hundred bolts of silk."

Xianxian showed joy, and bowed to me, but didn't say much.I liked her wit and wit, so I kept her to serve in the inner room. After washing and eating, I ordered her to prepare a pen and paper, and wrote a letter of thanks to Li Dan with the pen, and presented it to Li Dan.Soon I saw my mother's female officer and asked me: "How is Er Niang today? Have you eaten? When did you get up in the morning?"

I bowed to answer one by one, and asked my mother and Li Dan about their daily life. The female officer said yes, and brought a wooden box, saying that my mother gave it to me, and ordered me to read it when I was alone. After reading it, I sealed it and gave it away Also—the wooden box was sealed with sealing varnish, which looked very confidential, but when I opened it, I found that it was all the memorabilia of my father at that time. There were dozens of copies in total, all of which were written by Luantai and Fengge. At first glance, the only thing mentioned is the ceremony of enshrining Zen.

My father is very enthusiastic about Fengchan, but in his whole life, there was only one time in his life that he really succeeded in Fengchan, which was Mount Tai Fengchan a few months before I was born.

Before I was 12 years old, I never thought that I would have an affair with these government officials, and I scoffed at feudal and superstitious sacrificial activities such as Feng Chan. After I was 12 years old, I gradually realized that these seemingly feudal and superstitious sacrificial activities actually have profound meanings, such as who is the sacrifice, and those wheat ears that my mother gave to my ministers, and the auspicious things she praised so much.

Sometimes the righteousness of the entire dynasty is reflected in these seemingly floating official articles.

However, it is one thing to know. In this era when information is blocked and many books and memoirs are exclusive or important affairs of the privy secretaries, and cannot be easily revealed to others, a lot of information that I should have known easily is dusty in a place only ten miles away from me. In the secret pavilion, there is no way to know.

Until my mother sent someone to send this wooden box, which recorded all the important contacts of Feng Chan before I was born.

The author has something to say: Thanks SOY for the grenade~

Books in the Tang Dynasty were basically hand-copied, and things like memorials and history (including the history of the previous dynasty) were not read by anyone, so experienced officials are very important because they have never participated in a single event , without listening to the words of the grandfather/relative/friend, it is difficult to understand the process.Therefore, the family inheritance of culture, official etiquette, and official palms is particularly important.Moreover, many gentry have one surname and rule only once, which is enough to occupy the status of master for generations.