[Qing Chuan] Qing Chuan Wu Shi

Sitting in front of the table, Kangxi took a sip of hot tea, and reached out to pick up a booklet on his left - all the books he had read were piled up on the right, and all the new ones were on the left.

Liang Jiugong stood aside, saw the words written on the booklet inadvertently, and quickly turned his eyes back. Kangxi turned over the booklet with one hand, and tapped the table with the other hand, making a rhythmic crisp sound. The little eunuch came up with small steps, took the cup of cold tea on the table, and replaced it with a cup of hot tea.

Kangxi looked at the booklet for a while, then reached out to grab the teacup, with a gloomy expression on his face, Liang Jiugong stood beside him, not daring to make a sound, looking at Kangxi's slightly frowning brows, he knew something was up again.

Sure enough, after a while, a voice rang in Liang Jiugong's ear: "Go, call the prince.".

"Cha.", Liang Jiugong bowed his head and exited. He raised his hand and was about to call the little eunuch to invite someone, but after thinking about it, he felt that it was not right, so he went in person.

After a while, Liang Jiugong came back.

He carefully looked at Kangxi's face, thinking about how to reply - the prince is not here.Kangxi didn't need to wait for him to speak, he already knew the expression on Liang Jiugong's face, he seemed to have expected it, and seemed a little tired, so he waved his hand to make Liang Jiugong retreat.I rested my forehead on my palm, couldn't see the expression, but my eyes moved away from the memorial that was full of cases, and finally landed on the word "Prince" in the newly opened memorial.

The sky outside the temple was gloomy.

On this day, Su Peisheng got the order of the fourth elder brother and did not dare to be negligent. He sent the blueprint early in the morning. Wu Ning opened it and sat under the window to watch carefully. Bedridden, she has been served by Qingming these days.

Wu Ning thought of something while untying the red rope on the blueprint, and said with a smile: "Qingming, do you know? When my master came last time, he said that you look very similar to Fang Junfang who sings the song!".

Hearing this, Qingming was stunned and uncertain, then lowered her head and held the ivory comb to help the master gently comb it.

Seeing her expression, Wu Ning misunderstood for a moment, quickly shook his hand and smiled and said: "People in the world should not be compared with your daughter, I didn't pay attention, don't mind."

Qingming listened to the master's explanation to himself, so he hurriedly dared not say anything. On the other side, Wu Ning had already slowly unfolded the drawings, and saw that the flowers, trees, towers, pavilions and pavilions were carefully marked everywhere on the paper. Although it was a small picture, the proportions were drawn according to the entire mansion. , it seems that the azimuth and angle are not different at all. Wu Ning checked them one by one with his fingers, and found his yard along the direction of the small knife path of flowers and trees. bamboo forest.

Wu Ning suddenly thought of a key question: on this day, can the newly planted bamboo survive?

Usually the time for bamboo transplantation is either around March in spring or in autumn, which is not an easy task.It is necessary to cut off half of the branches, and to carry the soil balls on the roots to try to maintain a complete root system. After transplanting, if there is wind, adequate wind protection measures must be taken. If the bamboo roots are not stable, the mortality rate is extremely high.When transplanting in winter, the most important problem is to prevent freezing. If there is wet freezing, the bamboo will undoubtedly die.

Seeing Wu Ning pointing fingers on the picture in Qingming, he couldn't help laughing and said: "Master wants to plant a bamboo forest in front of the yard, which is very elegant. In summer, the color will be dark green, which is very beautiful!", Wu Ning nodded, and said again: "Help me grind the ink." Qingming saw that the inkstone was empty, and hurried forward to take the ink ingot, Wu Ning licked it with the tip of the pen, made up his mind, and drew on the drawing Draw and write.

Although the fourth elder brother asked her to let go of painting, Wu Ning did not dare to make too much of it, but he just adjusted the layout in front of the yard according to his own preferences, arranged the bamboo forest into the shape of flowing water, and then The back of the house was divided into two areas: one is a flat field specially used for exercising, and the other is a few reclining chairs, and small characters are written on the side, indicating that in summer, it will be made into a vine screen. When the time comes, the green vines will cover the shelf, the fragrance of flowers will overflow, and I will sit under the shelf to enjoy the shade...Wu Ning is secretly having fun while painting—it feels so good to create a leisure garden for myself!

Qingming turned his head sideways and saw that Wu Ning was writing and drawing, but his hands still kept moving, Wu Ning raised his eyes by chance, and hurriedly shouted: "It's done! It's done!", Qingming lowered his head, only to see that the inkstone in the inkstone was full of ink. It was about to overflow, she was startled, and dropped her hand, Wu Ning thought that Qingming was not such a careless person on weekdays, so she couldn't help but look up at her, seeing that Qingming was in a daze, and didn't know what she was thinking.

Wu Ning bowed her head, and after finishing drawing the outside of the house, she began to design the inside of the house.

The main room is used to entertain outsiders, whether it is the fourth elder brother, or Song Gege or Li Gege, when they come here, the first thing they see is the main room.

Some people attach great importance to the main room, because it is the first impression they give to others, but Wu Ning thinks that the current layout is quite good, simple, generous, bright and open.

She didn't want to change the main room.

However, the east and west rooms that came in need to be adjusted carefully: the west room is regarded as a study and activity room by Wu Ning, and she has always felt that the problem of light is a flaw—the reason is that a row of bookcases against the wall blocks the There should be plenty of light, but some of the bookcases are fixed, and they cannot be moved unless they are removed.

Wu Ning marked on the drawing paper that the bookcases were to be dismantled and rearranged.

The east wing is Wu Ning's dormitory, and it is also the place where the fourth elder brother usually comes in when he comes.As soon as she entered the door, she raised the curtain and faced a multi-treasure cabinet. For this cabinet, Wu Ning always thought it was a tasteless one—it was not used in the bedroom, but there was a lack of such a cabinet in the study. She drew an arrow on the drawing paper, It marked that this cabinet should be moved to the study, and wrote: "Make another one like this", because the study is not enough.

Wu Ning didn't like the position of the bed in the dormitory either—it was too close to the window, sometimes when she woke up in the middle of the night, the bright moonlight would lighten her sleepiness, so she thought about going inside Move some.

Although he is a concubine, the large furnishings in the yard were all arranged at the beginning, and it is not so casual to move them. Wu Ning took this opportunity to completely change his residence, turn over, So he babbled and added a lot of words on the drawing paper. In the end, watching Qingming roll up the scroll, he still felt that he was still unsatisfied—it's a pity that he couldn't tear it down completely and redesign it.

She is busy here trying to renovate her yard, and Fujin is not idle there either. Repairing the mansion is a major event, and everyone has to take care of it. Ever since Fujin was praised by the fourth master at the banquet, her waist has become more and more straight recently. , the legs are also sharp, and the spirit is also good. I just want to show my grandfather a good result, and I am immersed in flipping through the blueprints.

She fell to her knees with a plop and cried, "Fu Jin, Gege is about to give birth! See...see red!".

Because Fujin was scared by Song Gege's "suspected slippery tire" last time, this time she was not as flustered as last time. She first ordered Chen Denuo to find Fourth Master, and then sent someone to invite the imperial physician, and brought two The nun then went to Song Gege's place, and because Shuoxue was unaccompanied, Fujin asked her to stay and sort out the blueprints on the table.

Song Gege was lying on the bed, her face was covered with sweat—the most painful moment had not yet come, and she became more frightened because of waiting, but because the fourth elder brother was not there, she bit her lip and said nothing.Listening to the words of the experienced nanny beside me, I tried my best to maintain my strength, so as not to lose my strength after a while, and not use it when it should be exerted.

The nanny said that it is common for a woman to have a baby for a day or two!

When Mammy said this, she looked at Song Gege's narrow crotch and knew in her heart: this master might suffer some punishment.

really.

No matter how persistent Song Gege is, the pain before childbirth is unbearable for normal people. She quickly cried out in pain, and slowly, the voice turned into a wail. Mammy found a towel roll for her to bite As soon as he handed it up, Song Gege bit it tightly, leaving two rows of white tooth marks on the fingers of the nanny.

She is the first child, and she usually likes to sit quietly and doesn't move around very much. Because she hopes to have a big fat boy, she will not refuse anyone who comes during pregnancy, and eats more than usual. I am afraid that I can only burn high incense to the Bodhisattva.

The imperial doctor came and exhausted all means, but Song Gege still didn't get much better.

In the emperor's house, the mother's death and the child's life have been habitually discussed together. The imperial doctor has seen such a farewell to life and death a lot. Even though he is a doctor, his parents' hearts are somewhat numb.

Song Gege's unlined clothes were already soaked, and she was sticking to her body with sweat. She rolled her eyes and looked at the roof, and kicked her feet unconsciously under the quilt. In the end, she became convulsed.When she was conscious, she knew that she should work harder, and she heard a bunch of people around her yelling for her to work harder, but the pain was like a huge wave on the sea, pushing her boat into the bottom of the valley, no matter how hard it was float.

Her pain was physical, but her spirit floated up in mid-air, and she looked at the bloody room, not knowing where she was going.

At the second watch of the night, Song Gege's eyeballs had already started to roll up, and he breathed heavily, curling his five fingers, just grabbing into the air.

A little palace maid whimpered and cried—she was frightened.