Lin Gongzi medicine jar

Mother Gu's life is not going well.

After Princess Xiao passed away, all she could rely on was Zhao Yuanrong.

Zhao Yuanrong was caught in the poison of Leng Mei, and she was anxious and sad, taking care of her day and night, wishing to replace it with her own body, this love was true, and it came from the heart.

Zhao Jingyi will always have a reunion, and there will be other children. She thought that the two of them, master and servant, would become closer if they depended on each other. However, she didn't expect that Lin Xi would change her eldest son.

Zhao Yuanrong is independent, but a six-year-old child has learned to dress and eat by himself, even if it is an ordinary rich family, there is no reason for the young master to do it himself!

She no longer needs her personal care, and she is not allowed to enter the study room to serve at will, and she is not allowed to know her secrets... Her nagging, the prince is tired of her, and he doesn't want to listen to her anymore.

Gu's mother felt that she had seen the older children stay away from her since she was a child, which made her extremely sad and unbearable.

However, she is just a nursing mother, and she can only bear it.

Lin Xi is just a son of a foreign surname who went to Beijing to visit relatives after his parents died. If Mrs. Tai didn't take pity on her and Lord Hou, she would still be a squire in the countryside right now.What qualifications do you have to dictate to the noble son!

However, what is exasperating is that the high-ranking prince convinced him, and the innocent son liked him even more, and the uncle and uncle who kept talking all day long actually gave away his private house!

It's terrible, he coaxed the son around, but the prince didn't care about him!

Now the son of the world is afraid that he has even forgotten the voice and smile of the princess!Mother Gu always breaks out in cold sweat every time she thinks about it.

She had previously rejected the arrival of the new princess, but now she would like to have a princess who can blow pillows in front of the prince. After all, it is the princess's responsibility to teach the prince, and Lin Xiyue will be rejected by the new princess if she takes over.

Of course, it would be even better if Xiao Jinxin could enter Prince Rui's residence.But it is a pity that the prince is not willing, and he is not enthusiastic about the Yongning Houfu.The later princess of Jing'an was also okay, after all, there was no mother to rely on, so he would treat the eldest son kindly.

However, there was a lot of news about it a few years ago, but the palace has not yet made a decree to refer to the marriage, which made Gu's mother extremely disappointed.

Today, it was unexpected that Aunt Qing invited her to drink tea in the name of asking her about needlework. She didn't have any good feelings for Yingyan in the backyard who was doted on by Zhao Jingyi and made Xiao Jinping cry all day long.

Xiao Jinping was not good to concubine Ji when she was there, and was extremely harsh, among which Gu's mother was indispensable.

There is nothing to be courteous about, it's nothing more than adultery or theft. In the past, Mama Gu would never have gone there, but thinking about it today, she still went.

The woman in the backyard is not the hostess. In this three-inch space, she can't get out, and others can't get in. The meaning of survival is only a sporadic favor from the master, and the only hope for the rest of my life is God's favor. A trace of blood remained.

People are easy to get old, and the flowering period is easy to pass away. Women know that, only by taking advantage of their youth and using all means to seize the opportunity of the hostess to stay in the backyard every time.

Zhao Jingyi's backyard is relatively small compared to other dukes' mansions and his two cousins, but there are also various configurations.

It stands to reason that when the concubine died and only the lonely son remained, this should be the best opportunity for the other concubines in the backyard, but unfortunately he never took a step forward.

When the only hope is slim, the women either accept their fate or take a chance.

After all, it was four years ago that the frightening Thunder Wrath happened.

Aunt Qing was still young, she was only fifteen years old when she entered the palace, she was petite and pure, and her pitiful appearance was the most likely to arouse men's desire for protection. It took six years for the flowers to bloom. , she was really unwilling to let herself wither and fall in this lonely backyard of the palace like this.

At this time, she should think of Xiao Jinping, at least she still has a chance to meet the prince when she greets the concubine.

But now among the female relatives of Qiyunxuan, perhaps only Mama Gu is the oldest, an old man who serves the son, there is always a bit of dignity.

The stewards of the royal residence took care of the front yard, while the backyard mostly relied on Eunuch Cao.

However, Eunuch Cao is also getting older, and his energy is not as good as before. If it weren't for the fact that there has been no mistress in the palace, he would be happy to raise flowers and grass and let things go.

"A few days ago, the person from Qingzhi Pavilion suddenly wanted to make clothes for the prince, and invited Mama Gu to guide her. Mama Gu didn't want to go, but she kept inviting her there, and she couldn't shirk it, so she went. The palace is studying, and Gu's mother is free, so she walks around more, and now even the one from the Qiushuang Pavilion has joined in."

Mother Gu is the old man left by Princess Xiao to her son, and Eunuch Cao has always taken care of her whenever she can.Thinking that the son is not in front of her eyes, and Gu's mother has nothing to do, she will inevitably feel lonely.And those women in the backyard, when the lord still had affection for Mr. Lin, even the decorations were considered an eyesore. If they could settle down, he would not be so unkind.

"The miscellaneous family knows that the things for the son must be inspected several times, and there must be no mistakes. As for Gu's mother... she can go wherever she wants, but remember, people from the backyard are not allowed to appear in Qiyunxuan. "

"Yes." The maid stepped back.

After the new year, Zhao Yuanrong entered the palace and entered the Chongwen Museum to continue his studies according to the rules, and returned to the mansion every ten days if he had nothing important to do.

He is good friends with the Ninth Prince Zhao Jingyu, and there are many people in the palace to take care of him, but he is already used to it.

The schoolwork of the dragon's son and grandson is not light. If you want to get good grades, you really can't do it without putting in a little hard work.

The Ninth Prince had no background, and before the emperor thought of giving him an errand, the only way to win the emperor's favor was this way, the master's praise in front of the emperor and random tests during the occasional inspection.

He has gradually attracted the attention of his father, so he works harder, often late at night.

However, compared to studying with Zhao Shizi, the latter is much easier in learning, not only because of his loving father and uncle, but also because of Zhao Yuanrong's learning style.

Although Zhao Yuanrong was only ten years old, he was very self-disciplined. He could always do a preview before the teacher went to class. He used a kind of charcoal pencil to lightly draw the key points and difficult points in the textbook.

Zhao Jingyu found that he didn't memorize it in advance like other students, but he just understood it first, and it took less than a quarter of an hour to get familiar with what the master was going to explain next.

So he will be very serious in class. After all, the master of Chongwenguan is the most knowledgeable person in the court. In fact, the lectures are not dull and boring. If you listen carefully, you can find speeches and classic stories that you have never heard before. .

When Zhao Yuanrong first came here, he was still young, and he was suddenly separated from Lin Xi. The child did have a lot of dissatisfaction, and he was not that respectful to his master. Of course, in his capacity, no one dared to treat him harshly.

However, as he grows older, his horizons gradually broaden. Although Lin Xi's methods are novel and his insights are unique and interesting, after all, he has lost a piece of historical accumulation and contemporary cultural accumulation, and has lost a piece of sincere respect for the royal authority.

This is actually very dangerous, but fortunately the masters of Chongwenguan have made up for this defect. When Zhao Yuanrong can be alone in the future and overlook the world, he loves Lin Xi but is even more grateful to the masters of Chongwenguan.

After class, the master will leave homework. At this time, Zhao Jingyu will find out the strangeness of Zhao Yuanrong. He is used to lighting incense.

Either incense, or the most common incense that is clean and odorless, used to... limit the time for homework.

There was no one to supervise him, he was very self-conscious, and he finished his homework extremely fast. While he was still studying hard, Zhao Yuanrong was able to take out Lin Xi's daily practice papers.Only later, the number of times he lit incense gradually decreased.

Once Zhao Jingyu asked him, and Zhao Yuanrong said indifferently: "My cousin said that I am young and not determined, so I need to burn incense to give me a sense of urgency, so that I will not procrastinate like others. Wait until I got used to it and formed...the ability to be quick, fast, deal with, deal with, things, and things, so naturally I don’t need to use these external objects to control.”

When he said this, Zhao Yuanrong was still a little awkward, but Zhao Jingyu understood, so he followed Zhao Yuanrong and used this method, but he admired this nephew's self-discipline ability even more.

The two learn together and make progress together, and the relationship will get better.

Zhao Yuanrong returned to the palace yesterday, and today he brought big bags and small bags into the palace. He frowned with regret, happily reminiscing about the family life of a family of three yesterday. The sense of happiness made Zhao Jingyu feel sour.

"Uncle Jiu, my cousin asked me to bring you this."

Zhao Yuanrong generously gave a small porcelain bottle, a book and another letter to Zhao Jingyu.

Zhao Jingyu took the book and the medicine bottle and put them aside, then opened the letter and began to read it carefully. At the end, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he thanked Zhao Yuanrong very happily.

"What did Uncle Jiu give Uncle Jiu?" Zhao Yuanrong asked curiously.

"Do you still remember the letter I asked you to bring to Uncle Lin a month ago? I saw a difficult problem in my mother's book, so I asked Uncle Lin. Today he wrote back to tell me that he had solved it, and made a bottle of pills for me. .” Zhao Jingyu personally put the medicine bottle and books away in the inner room.

As for medical skills, Zhao Yuanrong was far less interested than Zhao Jingyu. What he learned the most was self-defense, identification and detoxification.

Zhao Yuanrong felt relieved when he found that his cousin did not secretly give good things to other children behind his back, but he heard Zhao Jingyu suppress his excitement and said, "Uncle Lin also said that he decided to teach me the nine turns and nine turns. I have already sent people to make silver needles, and soon, I can have a complete set of silver needles like him."

"..." Zhao Yuanrong pursed his lips immediately. That set of silver needles can be said to be Lin Xi's treasure, and he never thought that Lin Xi would pass this set of needles to him.

I feel that part of my cousin's love seems to be taken away by others, which makes me really unhappy.

Looking at the lost Zhao Yuanrong, Zhao Jingyu suddenly regretted his naivety, and said, "Rong'er, if you don't want to do this, Uncle Lin must have thought about it. In fact, I really envy him that he can often guide you in your homework. There are some things I know are None of the masters in the Chongwen Museum know about it."

Zhao Yuanrong is a kind child, but he also has a lot of eyes, so he smiled and said nothing.

At this time, a maid from Yijing Palace came, brought two boxes, and said with a smile: "The concubine Shu was talking about the son's return today, so she specially ordered the servants to bring two boxes of snacks, both of which His Highness and the son love to eat. "

Zhao Yuanrong smiled and said, "Thank you, Ma'am."

A servant came forward to take away the two boxes of snacks, and the maid said again: "His Royal Highness, the Seventeenth Princess said that she has not seen His Highness for a long time, and she wanted to come to you. The empress tried to persuade you, but if you are free Then go to see the princess, she misses you."

Speaking of this little princess who was so doted on, Zhao Jingyu's face melted into a doting smile, and he turned to Zhao Yuanrong and said, "Speaking of which, I haven't seen Yan'er for a long time. Is Rong'er free? Go now, Seventeenth Sister is well-behaved and obedient, you will like her."

Zhao Yuanrong thought about it for a while, and then heard the court lady say happily: "That's really great! The servant immediately went back and told the empress and the princess, let's have dinner in Yijing Palace, the empress has mentioned it many times."

Saying this, the lady-in-waiting turned and ran away.

"I didn't even agree." Zhao Yuanrong said dissatisfied.

"What's the matter, Concubine Shu is the most amiable, if I hadn't been taken care of secretly when I was young, I don't know where I would be." The words were full of gratitude.

Zhao Yuanrong blinked. After Concubine Shu gave birth to a daughter, Yijing Palace's hopes completely fell on the Ninth Prince. This relationship is unbreakable at present.He glanced sideways at Zhao Jingyu, thinking about this Ninth Uncle.

The seventeenth princess opened her big black eyes, her eyes slipped from her ninth brother's face to her eldest nephew's face, she looked back and forth many times, and then shyly threw herself into Zhao Jingyu's arms, wrapping her arms around his neck , twisting and twisting his ass finally raised his head, turned his head and looked curiously at the strange eldest nephew.

Zhao Jingyu hugged Zhao Yan and joked, "Speaking of which, Rong'er, you have to call Aunt Yan'er."

Such a little kid is really fat!Zhao Yuanrong glanced at it out of the corner of his eye, and curled his lips in disdain.

Zhao Jingyu couldn't help laughing, he lowered his head and said a few words into Zhao Yan's ear, Zhao Yan then giggled, "Fourth son, fourth son..."

Your Majesty, don't bark!

He really wanted to roll his eyes, a child who couldn't speak clearly was not cute at all, but Zhao Yan tilted his head and stretched out his hand towards him.

"Rong'er, Yan'er wants you to hug me, do you want to try?"

Zhao Jingyu hugged Zhao Yan and took a step closer to Zhao Yuanrong. Zhao Yuanrong quickly shook his head and took a step back. Children are the most troublesome, so he should not touch them!

However, suddenly a figure rushed over in front of him, Zhao Yuanrong was startled, and subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, straightening his body and stiffening his arms to support the nineteenth princess who suddenly rushed forward.

Zhao Yan stared at Zhao Yuanrong with rounded eyes, and Zhao Yuanrong stared at Zhao Yan again, as if he was looking at a big monster.

Zhao Yan stretched his chubby legs, suddenly his big eyes were clouded with mist, and he groaned and cried.

Are you going to cry?

Zhao Yuanrong suddenly panicked calmly, calmly pointing at his face imitating his father's expressionless face, flustered from the bottom of his heart, he didn't know what to do, and didn't dare to let go of this aunt.

Zhao Jingyu was about to go over to take over, only to smell a fragrance, Concubine Shu came over, stretched out her hand to hold Zhao Yan's waist, and said softly: "The child should support the hips, and then hug the back, so that she will not It will be uncomfortable, do you want to try it?"

Concubine Shu's voice was soft and comfortable, without any intention of reproach, and she nodded towards Zhao Yuanrong with a smile.

It's really hard to refuse, so Zhao Yuanrong could only bite the bullet and learn how to walk around Zhao Yan with one arm and hold her back, and put the other arm around her back. When Concubine Shu let go, the whole weight fell on her. hand.

Fortunately, Zhao Yuanrong has practiced martial arts, and his body has become stronger recently, otherwise it would be really difficult.

"Hey, you really look good." Zhao Jingyu praised.

Concubine Shu pursed her lips and smiled, "Yan'er Shen, if the prince can't hold her, let her go, she can walk by herself."

That couldn't be better, but it's a pity that the princess still refuses to come down, Zhao Yuanrong bared his teeth, thinking that fortunately his cousin won't give birth, otherwise there will be another brother and sister like this, what can we do!

Children seem to be like this, the more you dislike her, the more she clings to you, Zhao Jingyu is a little jealous.

"Your Majesty..." Zhao Yuanrong didn't know what to do, so he asked Concubine Shu for help.

Concubine Shu let out a laugh, and stretched out her hand, "Come on, Yan'er, come to mother."

Zhao Yan returned to Concubine Shu's arms, Zhao Yuanrong finally breathed a sigh of relief, but suddenly felt a tightness in his waist, looked down and saw Zhao Yan was holding the only purse hanging from his waist, on it was a monkey head with a powerful forehand Take the golden cudgel and step on the somersault cloud, which is vivid.

This is his favorite purse!

Zhao Yuanrong glared at Zhao Yan, Zhao Yan pouted and stared back at Zhao Yuanrong, as if he would not let go.

The style of this purse is very unique, and the corners are a bit old, so it can be seen that it is Zhao Yuanrong's favorite thing, so Concubine Shu coaxed: "Yan'er, mother will find you a better-looking one, can you give this to your son?"

Zhao Yan shook his head and pulled the ground even tighter, the scene was slightly awkward.

Zhao Jingyu knew about this purse, so he untied his own and gave it to Zhao Yan, "Yan'er, I will give you Brother Ninth's."

Zhao Yan glanced at it, then stared back at the original one.

Concubine Shu frowned, a little angry at her daughter's disobedience, Zhao Yuanrong had no choice but to untie it and gave it to Zhao Yan.

"Your Majesty, there are still some pills in your purse, take them out and give them to the princess to play with."

A look of embarrassment flashed across Concubine Shu's face, and she could only thank her guiltily, "Yan'er is ignorant, wait a minute, son, the child is uncertain, and I will send someone to send her there when she doesn't care anymore."

There is no reason to return it after sending it away, Zhao Yuanrong said with a smile: "If the princess likes it, then keep it, but it is a bit old."

"Thank you, my son." Concubine Shu hesitated for a while, "May I ask a little more, the purse is rare in appearance, with novel designs and colorful colors. Can you tell me who made it?"

"A gift from a respected elder."

Hearing that Concubine Shu was a little disappointed, women are always fond of purses, but Zhao Yuanrong said so, so it's not good to ask any more questions.

At this time, the palace maid came to report, "Your Majesty, dinner is ready."

"Then don't stand still, Jingyu, son, please move."