[Huanzhu colleagues] The world is worth it

Yinzhen said with a straight face, "Dongxue."

Dongxue smiled, and said to Yinhu with an aggrieved face: "Fu Jin, look quickly, the fifth master just smiled at you, he is so cruel to us slaves!"

Embarrassed for a while, Yinhu said, "Dongxue, how long have I been ill? You're so courageous, you dare to tease the master?"

Dong Xue pursed her mouth, and honestly brought the medicine over.

Xu Zhen frowned when he finished the medicine bowl. He felt a little hot even through the bowl, so he slowly stirred it with a spoon to cool it down.

That expression was very serious, as if he was so serious in everything he did, Yinhu turned his head away, but saw Dongxue snickering.

Seeing Yinhu glaring at herself, Dongxue flattered her and said, "Fu Jin, don't look at me, you should look at Fifth Master, look at Fifth Master's careful, sour servant's teeth falling out."

Yinhu was really powerless to talk to her, and thought that he would teach her a lesson when he recovered from his illness.

Yinzhen felt that the temperature was right, so he handed the bowl back to Dongxue, got up and went to the head of Yinhu's bed, half hugged him, put some soft cushions on the back for him to lean on, and pulled the Lajin up again. Was, and then took back the bowl.

Yinhu looked at this posture, as if he wanted to feed medicine spoon by spoon, wouldn't that be a bitter death?

"……I will do it myself."

Yinzhen nodded, and took out the spoon.

Yinhu poured the medicine in one breath, frowned bitterly, and Dongxue immediately brought water and waited.

After drinking the medicine, Yinzhen asked him to lie down, and then rested, and Dongxue went out tactfully.

"Do you have a headache?"

Just as Yinhu was about to shake his head, his temples suddenly became warm. Yinzhen put his index and middle fingers together, and massaged with moderate force, "Go to sleep."

Yinhu sighed, did not speak, and did not open his eyes from the beginning to the end.

Waking up early the next day, after sleeping for a day and a night, Yinhu couldn't sleep anymore, and when she opened her eyes, she saw Yinzhen sitting by the bed.

As soon as Yinhu opened his eyes, Yinzhen noticed it, and said, "Is it still uncomfortable?" He touched his forehead, and finally it stopped burning.

Yinhu shook his head, his throat was so dry that he couldn't speak, Yinzhen poured water for him to drink.

It took Yinhu a long time to say: "Will you not go to the study?"

After finishing speaking, Yinzhen stared at him for a long time until he was hairy, then Yinzhen said: "If you can't call fourth brother, you can call fourth brother."

Yinhu pursed his lips, Yinzhen seemed to give up, and continued: "I've already asked for leave."

During the two days when Yinzhen and Yinhu were in Jingyang Palace, Kunning Palace was quite lively.

On the afternoon when Qianlong led everyone to Jingyang Palace to inquire about crimes, Ziwei was passed by the queen to Kunning Palace. Later in the evening, a group of Ziwei party broke into Kunning Palace at night. Uncle Fu and Erye Fu confronted the Queen with swords. Sitting on the floor, Qianlong hurried over and made a tirade, to the effect that "the court ladies are also raised by their parents, and the queen is no nobler than the palace maids!" Those who were poisoned by the little swallow had no choice but to slip out.

In the end, Ziwei was saved and almost executed Rongmao.The emperor greeted Ziwei, and Ziwei was so moved that she cried so much that her heart ached, she wiped her tears and said: "With the emperor's words of concern, it doesn't hurt anymore."

When the emperor heard it, he almost hurt his heart to death. Look at this, and then look at the vicious look of the queen, it is really incomparable, how can it be more heartbroken.

So I couldn't do without Ziwei even more, and said softly: "Take good care of your wounds, when the wounds are cured, I will play chess with you again."

Ziwei's injury was not serious at all, but it looked serious. There was a pinhole on one side and another on the other. After two days of rest, Qianlong sent tonics to Shufangzhai every day. It was hard not to think about it.

Little Swallow has "taken care" of Ziwei for the past few days. She has been annoyed by taking care of her. It is really boring work. Once Ziwei is well, the first one to jump is Little Swallow. Qianlong is very happy to see that Ziwei is well, saying that everyone Take a tour of the micro-service once, and relax.

So the little swallow, Ziwei, must follow, and the concubine Ling can't go. Fu Lun is an important minister of Qianlong, so she will naturally follow.Little Yanzi clamored for Yongqi to go too, saying that she would not go if Yongqi didn't go, and even dragged Ziwei along.

Yinzhen frowned when he heard that, and asked people to report that Fujin was not in good health, so he would not be able to stay in the palace.

Little Swallow quit, and spoiled in Qianqing Palace, saying that she must be holding back because she is not in good health, just go out of the palace for a walk, and ask Qianlong to take Yinhu with her.

In the end, very helpless, Yinzhen and Yinhu did not shirk away, but could only follow.

A group of people walked together, although they were traveling in modest clothes, but could the emperor's posture be so small, mighty and mighty, the guards and maids followed a lot.

The carriage was magnificent, Qianlong and a group of female relatives were sitting in the carriage, and the little swallow was so excited!Lifting the curtain of the car and waving to the outside, now you have reached the outskirts, there is no one, the people following outside are from the palace, seeing the little swallow waving, they all just walk away with their heads down.

Little Yanzi was not reconciled, she put her hands together and shouted: "Yongqi! Yongqi!"

Yinzhen was riding a horse, pretending not to hear.

Qianlong laughed and said, "What Yongqi, our surname is Ai now, don't make a mistake."

"Yes, Master Ai!"

Little Swallow cried: "I'm so happy! I really want to sing! Ziwei, let's sing!"

Ziwei smiled shyly, her rap was not good.

So the two sang together, and Xiaoyanzi first said, "Xiao Erlang, carry your schoolbag to school..." and then sang along with Ziwei:

Today's weather is so sunny and beautiful everywhere!

The butterflies are busy, the bees are busy, the birds are busy, and the white clouds are also busy!

The horseshoes trample the flowers!

A herd of camels passed by, and the camel bells jingled!

This sings, that sings, the wind sings, and the water sings!

The green field is vast and the sky is blue!

The two people in the carriage sang in high spirits, Yinhu frowned beside him, and Ziwei sat beside Yinhu, holding Yinhu's hand warmly and sincerely and saying: "Wufu Jin..."

"What Wufujin, Ziwei, don't call me wrong!"

cried the little swallow.

"What's that called?" Ziwei thought for a while, then said with a smile, "Sister Shuyu."

Yinhu shuddered, and sure enough, the typhoid fever was not cured.

Ziwei took his hand again and said: "Sister Shuyu must be good at singing, why not sing one too."

Yinhu naturally had never learned the tune, nor was she a singer. She shook her head, and the little swallow put her hands on her hips and said, "Why are you doing this? Ziwei is in a good mood and you sing, why don't you sing? Everyone sings happily, and you sit alone There, neither speak nor sing! It's like Ama is dead!"

After Little Swallow finished speaking without restraint, Ziwei's heart skipped a beat.