The general's wife is sick

Candlelight swayed, shadowy and shadowy.

Xiong Jinghai took the initiative to invite Ying to go to Yuzhou to quell the chaos in the court hall.

Ji Liu smacked the news, his heart skipped a beat, he had clearly said that the emperor would send him there, but now...

Thinking about it, Ji Liu wrapped herself in the sable fur and asked Cheng to move the charcoal stove closer.

Cheng Cheng worried, "Master, you just let me come, your arm is not healed yet, don't move around."

Ji Liu said with a smile, "It's already much better. If you can make more of these medicines, make more of them. And those chilblain ointments, as much as possible."

Cheng Cheng was not happy, "You are so kind to him, General Xiong even injured you, you really..."

Before the words "hot face sticks cold butt" out of his mouth, Ji Liu gave him a look, and Cheng Cheng immediately looked at the table next to him.

The table was full of gift boxes, all of which were supplements sent by Princess Guangyang. The reason why Jia Caixia knew that he was not typhoid but injured and did not dare to expose him with great fanfare was also because of the daily supplements and visit.

The higher-ranking people make faces for him, and the care of power is more effective in a feudal society than a powerful individual. Ji Liu doesn't want to worry about other things when he is injured, and only recuperates in this comfortable nest built for him by Princess Guangyang. .

Now he is more like a precious object placed on the table, which has been sold by the couple, has been labeled, and is just waiting for the buyer to pick it up.Even if in the process she found out that the thing had internal flaws, she didn't dare to tell everyone in the street with drums and gongs, because she needed this precious thing to bring her the maximum benefit and value.

Seeing Jia Caixia deflated, seeing him upset but having to pretend not to know, and acting with him, he felt joy in his heart.

So relying on his own "typhoid fever", Ji Liu sent his staff to Jia Caixia's yard many times to ask for a lot of good things.

The better Princess Guangyang treats him, the more Ji Chengyue values ​​him, and the more Ji Liu's status in the mansion rises.

At this moment, Ji Liu really stretched out his fur claws, wanting to test its sharpness and damage value.

Listening to Cheng Cheng's reply, Jia Caixia and Xing'er's faces turned green when he went to the wife's courtyard again and again.

At that time, Ji Liu smiled calmly, her demeanor remained the same, "Where is this? She brought me from Zhucheng to the capital. Wouldn't it be my fault if I didn't make things difficult for her?"

"Master, you were injured by General Xiong. Isn't it right for the princess to give you supplements?" Cheng Cheng was stubborn, he didn't want Ji Liu to accept this kind of kindness. He came to the capital to suffer anger here, but also suffered losses there, he only felt that his heart was full of love for him.

Ji Liu used his intact right hand to pick out the medicinal materials and put them into the small medicine pot. These ingredients will be boiled in a while.

"It is logically true, but what do you think the world should think about the person who allows the emperor's favorite princess to visit the mansion every day?"

Princess Guangyang made a big face for him, no one in the capital knows how much Princess Guangyang loves Ji Liu.

Most of his reputation in the capital was earned by Princess Guangyang and Princess Heshuo, so he must have already become familiar with the emperor.

"Your status in the capital will definitely rise to another level! By the way, young master, every year on New Year's Eve, the emperor will hold a state banquet, and all ministers can bring their family members into the palace for the banquet."

Seeing that Ji Liu couldn't be persuaded, he could only speed up the speed in his hands, trying to make Ji Liu do less, and then do less.

"Really." Ji Liu's mind was not on the ingredients, his mind was already running fast, and he kept calculating how much chilblain ointment he could make before the New Year's Eve at their current speed.

Cheng Cheng continued, "In the past, the master always brought the first young master and the second young master, but this year I'm afraid he will bring you along as well."

"Really." Ji Liu counted the bottles on the table with his eyes. These are specially used to pack frostbite ointment. The bottles of ointment medicine are all flat and round. I'm afraid there are not enough bottles here. In order to ensure these There are enough things, and only a part of the bottle that was originally used to hold other pills can be divided out. It is better than nothing.

"Think about what you're going to wear when the time comes. Brother Feng said that the ready-to-wear shop has already been set up, and we'll wait for you to surprise everyone at the banquet. Let's take advantage of the opportunity to make the shop famous!"

"Really." Ji Liu was satisfied after sorting the bottles on the table again.

Cheng Cheng put down what he was doing, and when the sound of pounding the medicine stopped, Ji Liu immediately came to his senses, "Why did you stop, do it quickly, all of these will be done tonight!"

"Master, did you hear what I said?"

"I heard it, I heard it, just the one with the blue wide sleeve and the egret."

He had nothing to do during his illness, and gave Feng Shuning the clothing samples he had drawn before, and Feng Shuning hurriedly ordered people to rush to make a batch, wanting to use the name of the state banquet to launch this batch of clothes.

"Why, I think the red one looks better!"

"Your young master, I'm not going to get married. On the state banquet, there are the Empress Dowager and the Empress Dowager. They are dressed so eye-catchingly. Do you want me to show off so much?"

Cheng Cheng said, "Even if you just sit there and do nothing, you will still be in the limelight!"

I don't know where this blind self-confidence comes from, Ji Liu chuckled, and the laughter swayed into people's hearts.