Yunyue past events
Chapter 43
The house steward scooped up the soup from the cauldron, and put a bowl of soup on the food table. He congratulated Yue Qian who was sitting in front of the food table and had a meal: "Congratulations Yue Shi! Yue Shi has saved the son now, the king must have a big Reward!"
Yue Qian drank the soup with his left hand. The movement was unnatural. He used his right hand and replied without arrogance or impatience: "This is due to Yin Huwei."
The housekeeper knew Yue Qian's temperament, didn't like publicity, and still praised him from the bottom of his heart: "If you want to reward merit, Yue Shi is the first-class merit, and Yin Huwei is counted as the second-class merit."
Continue to drink the soup in the bowl,? Yue Qian didn't say anything more, he didn't expect the king to reward him, and he didn't care about the reward in his heart.
A maidservant stood beside Yue Qian,? She was ordered by the housekeeper to feed Yue Shi,? But Yue Shi seemed to prefer to do it by himself.
"Hey, I heard that one of Guard Yin's legs was smashed by a cauldron. I'm afraid he won't be able to serve as a guard in the future." The housekeeper cut up a roast chicken and put it on a plate. What he did was the work of a cook. Treat Yueqian today like you treat your master.
Thinking of the tragic situation when Yin Huwei was injured, he put down the spoon and said sincerely: "Not necessarily,? Maybe he will recover in the future."
As soon as the grilled chicken was served on the dining table, the housekeeper brought another serving of steamed fish, a serving of mutton, and a serving of fine wine, all very rich.
The housekeeper picked up the Tao Yu, poured a glass of wine for Yue Qian, and said excitedly: "Yue serves the savior in danger, it is truly heroic! If the young master does something good or bad, we servants will all be punished, and Yue waits to rescue the young master." , as if saving our lives!"
Not just flattery, but out of sincere gratitude, the housekeeper even ordered the cook to cook a portion of mutton for Yueqian.
Be it beef and mutton, or the sauce that goes with it, not just anyone can eat it.Common people eat fish, scholars eat chicken, and only those with status can eat beef and mutton.
Yue Qian is just a servant, obviously overstepping.
Scanning the food in front of him, he became more and more thoughtful.
At that time, they didn't think at all that if something happened to Gong Ziling, they would be punished as Gong Ziling's servants, and they never thought about what reward would be given for saving Gong Ziling.
Realizing that there is danger, the action reacts before the brain, clinging to the wooden pillar with one hand, and embracing Young Master Ling with the other, all done in one go.
Yue Qian glanced at the injured arm that was still hanging around his neck. The pharmacist had just changed the medicine for him.
Holding up a pair of bamboo chopsticks with his left hand, Yueqian tried to pick up a piece of steamed fish to eat, he was not used to using his left hand, he couldn't hold the chopsticks stably, the maid stood beside Yueqian, waiting for something to do, seeing that he finally came in handy, hurriedly Come over for some food.
Yueqian eats and drinks, whether it is soup, fine wine, mutton, or wheat rice, eat and drink enough, and then go to bed.
What I do every day are these two things, and other things are not convenient to do. I can only use one arm. Before I recover, I am like a cripple.
Hot water was poured into the big bathtub, and the steam rose. Yue Qian took off all his clothes and sat astride the basin. His injured arm rested on the edge of the basin to prevent it from getting wet.
Leaning back comfortably, he closed his eyes amidst the steam.
Soon, the maidservant's voice came from outside the door: "Servant Yue, do you want to heat the water?"
In the cold winter, the hot water in the tub cools down quickly, through the door, he subtly said: "Come here."
In the past, his arm was not injured, and Yue Qian would bring hot water into the bathroom by himself, and the maid would bring it in without bothering him.
The maid pushed open the bathroom door and came in with a bucket of hot water. When she came in, she happened to see Yue Qian standing up from the basin with his back turned to her.
There was a light in the bathroom, and the figure of the other party was blurred. He was wearing clothes, and his tall body was in the darkness. It made people feel a sense of oppression, and the maid kept her head down.
Hurrah, add water to the basin.
The main courtyard was very quiet, the protagonist Zi Ling was absent, and neither were his maids, guards, etc. At this moment, there was only a man and a woman in the bathroom.
After adding the hot water, the maid exited the bathroom, closed the door, and waited outside.
Yue Qian continued to take a bath, but didn't realize that the maidservant just now was facing him, feeling uneasy.
Not long after the hot water in the basin became cold again, he dived out of the basin to wipe his body. He put on his close-fitting clothes with one arm, and put on his underclothes and outer robe. .
From the beginning to the end, the maidservant kept her head down, her movements were clumsy due to nervousness.
Yue Qian noticed the appearance of this maidservant, with an oval face and a tear mole, about fifteen or sixteen years old.
She seems to be called Ge, and she has heard other servants call her name, she is the maid in charge of chores in the side room.
Leaving the bathroom, diving back to the side room, it was already dark, and the main courtyard was lonely and dark.
Yueqian prefers Nanqili's home to Bettie's, where the wind is howling in winter, but he doesn't want to bring his injuries home so that his father won't worry about him.
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In the quiet palace garden, Zhaoling and the monarch fed the birds in the giant cage together, and two Juan people knelt beside them holding the bird food.
The monarch clamped an insect with a long bamboo clip and passed it into the cage. Several birds came to snatch the food. One of them grabbed the food and swallowed it in one gulp. Is it the Vietnamese slave?"
"Father, it is him."
Zhao Ling also held a bamboo clip in his hand. He lured the caged bird with food and tried to caress a bird with its head sticking out of the bamboo cage.
This bird has a crest, but it is not as dazzling as that of a phoenix bird, nor does it have a beautiful long tail.
Just as the hand was about to touch the feather crest, the bird became alert, dropped the food and flew away in a hurry. It was kept in the cage for a long time, but it had no relatives.
The people from Juan presented the bird food upwards, and the monarch caught the worm again and handed it into the cage, his expression did not change.Many birds flocked to compete for food, and a fierce big bird rushed to drive the rest of the birds away to get food from the king.
The monarch tossed the long bamboo clip to Juan Ren, who seemed to lose interest, and Juan hurriedly caught the bamboo clip.Juan held bamboo clips and bird food in his hands, walked to the cage, and fed the birds in the cage.
"I remember... When should others be in the workshop, when will they become the servants of the child?" The monarch thought for a while, appearing to be careless.
Indeed, for a monarch who manages everything day by day, this is nothing to worry about.
With sharp eyes and quick hands, she caught a bird that was looking for food on the bamboo clip. Zhaoling stroked its head lightly. Hearing the crisp chirping sound, Zhaoling smiled and said, "My son saw that he was honest and honest, and he was quite honest. If you have some courage, I will keep him by my side as an attendant. After all, it will be quite a while."
The monarch looked at the youngest son who was playing, saw his eyebrows crooked with a smile, and pondered: "Then, let him not die."
If he had known earlier that his son had kept the remnants of the snake by his side, the monarch would have found it an eyesore and wanted to kill him.Now that he has the merits of the Savior, then forget it.
Letting go of the bird in his hand, Zhao Ling turned around, showing a helpless expression: "He saved my son's life, and it's fine if the father doesn't reward him, why do you still want to kill him?"
The monarch said leisurely: "The widow spares his life, that is the greatest gift."
The two walked towards the pavilion together. The monarch was old and his legs and feet were not so convenient. Zhaoling held one arm of the monarch and was very intimate.Zhaoling is not a prince, nor is he very old, so he is not suspected by the monarch. In front of the monarch, he is not a monarch and subject, but a father and son.
Father and son sit on the pavilion, in the winter garden.
"Ah Ling, for your aunt's sake, I plan to exile the rest of his family to the remaining county." The monarch mentioned this incident as naturally as saying that it was getting cold.
The Qu family is very prominent in Rongguo, the head of the family even married the monarch's younger sister, and also held the post of Mo Ao.Because of his prominent family background, his mother is the younger sister of the monarch, and his father is Mo Ao, he is bold and lawless.
The so-called remaining population refers to those who did not participate in Quwei's assassination and have no relevant personnel.As for the relevant personnel, it has long been a capital offense.
Zhaoling spoke softly: "My son obeys the arrangement of my father and king."
He was assassinated only a few days ago and survived, but he never asked for severe punishment for the mastermind.
This child is soft-faced and kind-hearted, and can forgive others. This kind of temperament has a good side and a bad side.
The monarch patted Zhao Ling on the shoulder and said, "If these people disobey the rules in Leftover County, or have complaints in their hearts, I will not forgive them."
Thinking about killing, even if it is the family of his own sister, the monarch will not be lenient.
The more he buried his wounds for four or five days, the pharmacist also came four or five times, and each time he came and went in a hurry.As a court pharmacist, he has his own duties and has to go out of the city to treat an attendant. The pharmacist is indeed very busy.
Stretch out the injured arm and watch the pharmacist remove the cloth strips. The condition of the wound is much better than the day before. There is no bleeding anymore. It can be seen that it will heal in a few days.
The pharmacist checked the wound, sprinkled medicine on it, and said to himself: "It's strange. I have been a doctor for 30 years and treated thousands of people. I have never seen such a good skin and flesh."
Similar words, the pharmacist also said last time when he came to change the medicine.
Yue Qian knew what was going on with him, his physique was different from ordinary people, and his wounds always healed quickly.
Re-wrapping the cloth on the injured arm, the pharmacist sighed, "That's good too, lest I run around every day, and I'm exhausted."
Knowing his hard work, Yu Yue expressed his gratitude: "The pharmacist has worked hard."
The pharmacist waved his hands and continued to work on the matter at hand. After he wrapped up his injured arm, he raised his head and said, "The servant Yue doesn't know something. I come here every day to change the medicine for the servant. When I go back, I have to go to the palace to see Mr. Yue Shi's injury report."
What the pharmacist said made Yue Qian startled.
"Yue Shi's injury heals quickly, at most half a month later, the arm will be able to lift things. I changed Yue Shi's dressing today, and I have to come back the day after tomorrow. Alas, the monarch's favorite concubine is eager to seek a child, and she believes in witchcraft. I don't know what to take and I'm getting sick."
The pharmacist put the medicine box on his back and shook his head helplessly.
He personally sent the pharmacist out of the hospital, Yue Qian watched the pharmacist board a carriage and leave the outskirts of the city.
From today onwards, Yue Qian's injured arm no longer needs to be hung around his neck, it is placed vertically by his side, even if he accidentally touches the wound, he does not feel very painful.
Yueqian tried the injured arm, and he was able to raise himself up and grasp things with his hands, but he couldn't lift heavy objects, and he couldn't do delicate things, such as tie clothes and tie hair.
Standing outside the courtyard, looking at the distant mountains, with the north wind blowing my clothes, Yue Qian suddenly felt a sense of loneliness, I felt inexplicable, this state of mind did not know why.
I have always lived a rough life, never pondering my own thoughts, and turned back to the house more and more.
In the past few days of recuperating in Biedi, there was really nothing to do. After the pharmacist left, Yue Qian stayed alone in the main courtyard, obsessed with reading a book of bamboo slips.
The content on the bamboo slips is the questions and answers between the king of Dai Kingdom and counselors, involving ancient history, geography and politics, which is very impressive.
A few days ago, Yueqian often went to the rural school in Nanqili to attend lectures. He bought five volumes of "Strategy Book" from a scholar. When he was bored, he would take them out and read them.
The habit of reading books is more or less influenced by Gong Ziling.
When Gong Ziling lived in Biedi, he often couldn't put down the book, and when he passed the study door and window, he could often be seen sitting in front of the desk reading.
It is not an easy task for Yueqian to read through an esoteric and difficult article. When he understood the truth, the surrounding lights also dimmed, and it was already dusk.
Put away the bamboo slips, stood up and looked around, the main courtyard was really empty, there was a guard Yin at least in the past, so I didn't feel so deserted.
At night, the maid Ge carried a large wooden basin full of water into the side room where Yueqian lived. She put the wooden basin on the shelf, wrung out the towel, and handed the towel to Yueqian.
Yue Qian took the towel, wiped his hands and face, and handed the towel back to the maidservant.
In this way, one twisted the towel, the other scrubbed, went back and forth twice, and cooperated tacitly.
Washing his face, washing his feet, and diving are all done by himself, he doesn't really like being served by others.In the same way, he doesn't like to wait on people.
Not long after, Ge picked up the big wooden basin again and moved slowly towards the door for fear of splashing water inside the house. Her feet trembled slightly, and her body was not strong, so she was obviously struggling.
Yue Qian's arm suddenly reached in front of Ge, he grabbed one ear of the big wooden basin, and lifted the wooden basin with one arm, Ge didn't expect him to do this at all, and turned around in surprise.
Ge widened his eyes and saw that Yueqian took the full basin of water outdoors with one hand and poured it out, and then stuffed the lightened wooden basin back into her arms.
Without saying anything, Yue sneaked back to the house.
Ge hugged the big wooden basin, looking sluggish, and it took her a while to think of leaving. She closed the door silently, walked along the stone path with her head down.
People who are being served help each other, which has never been encountered before. Ge recalled, feeling very surprised.She walked with her head down, not paying attention to her surroundings, and when she reached the gate of the courtyard, she almost bumped into a servant carrying a lantern.
Ge looked up and saw that Gong Ziling was behind the servant carrying the lamp. She was shocked and knelt on the ground.
Zhaoling ignored this reckless maidservant, who never liked to punish servants, so he walked past Ge.
Didn't the housekeeper say that the son will return to the palace for the winter and will not come back until next spring?
Ge felt puzzled in his heart, and thought that Yue Shi was still injured, so he couldn't serve the young master.
After turning off the lights, Yue Qian was about to take off his clothes and go to sleep, when he suddenly heard the sound of several people walking in the yard, which was very abnormal.Yue Qian didn't get out of bed, and went outside to check, he recognized Gong Ziling's footsteps from the sound of approaching voices.
From the sound of footsteps, it can be seen that Gong Ziling walked to the side room and stopped outside the Yueqian gate.
There was a servant holding a lamp beside Gong Ziling, and by the light of the fire, Yue Qian could see his slender figure appearing outside the window.
Zhao Ling, who was under the light, could not see Yue Qian who was in the dark room, but at this time, Yue Qian must have not fallen asleep.
Just staying for a while, Zhao Ling's figure left quickly, and the sound of footsteps went to the depths of the yard, which was his living room.
Why did Gong Ziling appear in Biedi?
After serving Young Master Lingduo, Yue Qian knew that he was very particular about the items he used. His room had not been cleaned for several days, and the bed quilt had not been changed.
In the past, when the son came back to live in another place, he would always notify in advance.
It was already dark at this time, and it seemed that Gong Ziling was going to spend the night in Biedi tonight, but why did he come here?
The author has something to say: Director: Hmm, honest and honest?
Zhao Ling: I said he is, and he is.
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Yue Qian drank the soup with his left hand. The movement was unnatural. He used his right hand and replied without arrogance or impatience: "This is due to Yin Huwei."
The housekeeper knew Yue Qian's temperament, didn't like publicity, and still praised him from the bottom of his heart: "If you want to reward merit, Yue Shi is the first-class merit, and Yin Huwei is counted as the second-class merit."
Continue to drink the soup in the bowl,? Yue Qian didn't say anything more, he didn't expect the king to reward him, and he didn't care about the reward in his heart.
A maidservant stood beside Yue Qian,? She was ordered by the housekeeper to feed Yue Shi,? But Yue Shi seemed to prefer to do it by himself.
"Hey, I heard that one of Guard Yin's legs was smashed by a cauldron. I'm afraid he won't be able to serve as a guard in the future." The housekeeper cut up a roast chicken and put it on a plate. What he did was the work of a cook. Treat Yueqian today like you treat your master.
Thinking of the tragic situation when Yin Huwei was injured, he put down the spoon and said sincerely: "Not necessarily,? Maybe he will recover in the future."
As soon as the grilled chicken was served on the dining table, the housekeeper brought another serving of steamed fish, a serving of mutton, and a serving of fine wine, all very rich.
The housekeeper picked up the Tao Yu, poured a glass of wine for Yue Qian, and said excitedly: "Yue serves the savior in danger, it is truly heroic! If the young master does something good or bad, we servants will all be punished, and Yue waits to rescue the young master." , as if saving our lives!"
Not just flattery, but out of sincere gratitude, the housekeeper even ordered the cook to cook a portion of mutton for Yueqian.
Be it beef and mutton, or the sauce that goes with it, not just anyone can eat it.Common people eat fish, scholars eat chicken, and only those with status can eat beef and mutton.
Yue Qian is just a servant, obviously overstepping.
Scanning the food in front of him, he became more and more thoughtful.
At that time, they didn't think at all that if something happened to Gong Ziling, they would be punished as Gong Ziling's servants, and they never thought about what reward would be given for saving Gong Ziling.
Realizing that there is danger, the action reacts before the brain, clinging to the wooden pillar with one hand, and embracing Young Master Ling with the other, all done in one go.
Yue Qian glanced at the injured arm that was still hanging around his neck. The pharmacist had just changed the medicine for him.
Holding up a pair of bamboo chopsticks with his left hand, Yueqian tried to pick up a piece of steamed fish to eat, he was not used to using his left hand, he couldn't hold the chopsticks stably, the maid stood beside Yueqian, waiting for something to do, seeing that he finally came in handy, hurriedly Come over for some food.
Yueqian eats and drinks, whether it is soup, fine wine, mutton, or wheat rice, eat and drink enough, and then go to bed.
What I do every day are these two things, and other things are not convenient to do. I can only use one arm. Before I recover, I am like a cripple.
Hot water was poured into the big bathtub, and the steam rose. Yue Qian took off all his clothes and sat astride the basin. His injured arm rested on the edge of the basin to prevent it from getting wet.
Leaning back comfortably, he closed his eyes amidst the steam.
Soon, the maidservant's voice came from outside the door: "Servant Yue, do you want to heat the water?"
In the cold winter, the hot water in the tub cools down quickly, through the door, he subtly said: "Come here."
In the past, his arm was not injured, and Yue Qian would bring hot water into the bathroom by himself, and the maid would bring it in without bothering him.
The maid pushed open the bathroom door and came in with a bucket of hot water. When she came in, she happened to see Yue Qian standing up from the basin with his back turned to her.
There was a light in the bathroom, and the figure of the other party was blurred. He was wearing clothes, and his tall body was in the darkness. It made people feel a sense of oppression, and the maid kept her head down.
Hurrah, add water to the basin.
The main courtyard was very quiet, the protagonist Zi Ling was absent, and neither were his maids, guards, etc. At this moment, there was only a man and a woman in the bathroom.
After adding the hot water, the maid exited the bathroom, closed the door, and waited outside.
Yue Qian continued to take a bath, but didn't realize that the maidservant just now was facing him, feeling uneasy.
Not long after the hot water in the basin became cold again, he dived out of the basin to wipe his body. He put on his close-fitting clothes with one arm, and put on his underclothes and outer robe. .
From the beginning to the end, the maidservant kept her head down, her movements were clumsy due to nervousness.
Yue Qian noticed the appearance of this maidservant, with an oval face and a tear mole, about fifteen or sixteen years old.
She seems to be called Ge, and she has heard other servants call her name, she is the maid in charge of chores in the side room.
Leaving the bathroom, diving back to the side room, it was already dark, and the main courtyard was lonely and dark.
Yueqian prefers Nanqili's home to Bettie's, where the wind is howling in winter, but he doesn't want to bring his injuries home so that his father won't worry about him.
**
In the quiet palace garden, Zhaoling and the monarch fed the birds in the giant cage together, and two Juan people knelt beside them holding the bird food.
The monarch clamped an insect with a long bamboo clip and passed it into the cage. Several birds came to snatch the food. One of them grabbed the food and swallowed it in one gulp. Is it the Vietnamese slave?"
"Father, it is him."
Zhao Ling also held a bamboo clip in his hand. He lured the caged bird with food and tried to caress a bird with its head sticking out of the bamboo cage.
This bird has a crest, but it is not as dazzling as that of a phoenix bird, nor does it have a beautiful long tail.
Just as the hand was about to touch the feather crest, the bird became alert, dropped the food and flew away in a hurry. It was kept in the cage for a long time, but it had no relatives.
The people from Juan presented the bird food upwards, and the monarch caught the worm again and handed it into the cage, his expression did not change.Many birds flocked to compete for food, and a fierce big bird rushed to drive the rest of the birds away to get food from the king.
The monarch tossed the long bamboo clip to Juan Ren, who seemed to lose interest, and Juan hurriedly caught the bamboo clip.Juan held bamboo clips and bird food in his hands, walked to the cage, and fed the birds in the cage.
"I remember... When should others be in the workshop, when will they become the servants of the child?" The monarch thought for a while, appearing to be careless.
Indeed, for a monarch who manages everything day by day, this is nothing to worry about.
With sharp eyes and quick hands, she caught a bird that was looking for food on the bamboo clip. Zhaoling stroked its head lightly. Hearing the crisp chirping sound, Zhaoling smiled and said, "My son saw that he was honest and honest, and he was quite honest. If you have some courage, I will keep him by my side as an attendant. After all, it will be quite a while."
The monarch looked at the youngest son who was playing, saw his eyebrows crooked with a smile, and pondered: "Then, let him not die."
If he had known earlier that his son had kept the remnants of the snake by his side, the monarch would have found it an eyesore and wanted to kill him.Now that he has the merits of the Savior, then forget it.
Letting go of the bird in his hand, Zhao Ling turned around, showing a helpless expression: "He saved my son's life, and it's fine if the father doesn't reward him, why do you still want to kill him?"
The monarch said leisurely: "The widow spares his life, that is the greatest gift."
The two walked towards the pavilion together. The monarch was old and his legs and feet were not so convenient. Zhaoling held one arm of the monarch and was very intimate.Zhaoling is not a prince, nor is he very old, so he is not suspected by the monarch. In front of the monarch, he is not a monarch and subject, but a father and son.
Father and son sit on the pavilion, in the winter garden.
"Ah Ling, for your aunt's sake, I plan to exile the rest of his family to the remaining county." The monarch mentioned this incident as naturally as saying that it was getting cold.
The Qu family is very prominent in Rongguo, the head of the family even married the monarch's younger sister, and also held the post of Mo Ao.Because of his prominent family background, his mother is the younger sister of the monarch, and his father is Mo Ao, he is bold and lawless.
The so-called remaining population refers to those who did not participate in Quwei's assassination and have no relevant personnel.As for the relevant personnel, it has long been a capital offense.
Zhaoling spoke softly: "My son obeys the arrangement of my father and king."
He was assassinated only a few days ago and survived, but he never asked for severe punishment for the mastermind.
This child is soft-faced and kind-hearted, and can forgive others. This kind of temperament has a good side and a bad side.
The monarch patted Zhao Ling on the shoulder and said, "If these people disobey the rules in Leftover County, or have complaints in their hearts, I will not forgive them."
Thinking about killing, even if it is the family of his own sister, the monarch will not be lenient.
The more he buried his wounds for four or five days, the pharmacist also came four or five times, and each time he came and went in a hurry.As a court pharmacist, he has his own duties and has to go out of the city to treat an attendant. The pharmacist is indeed very busy.
Stretch out the injured arm and watch the pharmacist remove the cloth strips. The condition of the wound is much better than the day before. There is no bleeding anymore. It can be seen that it will heal in a few days.
The pharmacist checked the wound, sprinkled medicine on it, and said to himself: "It's strange. I have been a doctor for 30 years and treated thousands of people. I have never seen such a good skin and flesh."
Similar words, the pharmacist also said last time when he came to change the medicine.
Yue Qian knew what was going on with him, his physique was different from ordinary people, and his wounds always healed quickly.
Re-wrapping the cloth on the injured arm, the pharmacist sighed, "That's good too, lest I run around every day, and I'm exhausted."
Knowing his hard work, Yu Yue expressed his gratitude: "The pharmacist has worked hard."
The pharmacist waved his hands and continued to work on the matter at hand. After he wrapped up his injured arm, he raised his head and said, "The servant Yue doesn't know something. I come here every day to change the medicine for the servant. When I go back, I have to go to the palace to see Mr. Yue Shi's injury report."
What the pharmacist said made Yue Qian startled.
"Yue Shi's injury heals quickly, at most half a month later, the arm will be able to lift things. I changed Yue Shi's dressing today, and I have to come back the day after tomorrow. Alas, the monarch's favorite concubine is eager to seek a child, and she believes in witchcraft. I don't know what to take and I'm getting sick."
The pharmacist put the medicine box on his back and shook his head helplessly.
He personally sent the pharmacist out of the hospital, Yue Qian watched the pharmacist board a carriage and leave the outskirts of the city.
From today onwards, Yue Qian's injured arm no longer needs to be hung around his neck, it is placed vertically by his side, even if he accidentally touches the wound, he does not feel very painful.
Yueqian tried the injured arm, and he was able to raise himself up and grasp things with his hands, but he couldn't lift heavy objects, and he couldn't do delicate things, such as tie clothes and tie hair.
Standing outside the courtyard, looking at the distant mountains, with the north wind blowing my clothes, Yue Qian suddenly felt a sense of loneliness, I felt inexplicable, this state of mind did not know why.
I have always lived a rough life, never pondering my own thoughts, and turned back to the house more and more.
In the past few days of recuperating in Biedi, there was really nothing to do. After the pharmacist left, Yue Qian stayed alone in the main courtyard, obsessed with reading a book of bamboo slips.
The content on the bamboo slips is the questions and answers between the king of Dai Kingdom and counselors, involving ancient history, geography and politics, which is very impressive.
A few days ago, Yueqian often went to the rural school in Nanqili to attend lectures. He bought five volumes of "Strategy Book" from a scholar. When he was bored, he would take them out and read them.
The habit of reading books is more or less influenced by Gong Ziling.
When Gong Ziling lived in Biedi, he often couldn't put down the book, and when he passed the study door and window, he could often be seen sitting in front of the desk reading.
It is not an easy task for Yueqian to read through an esoteric and difficult article. When he understood the truth, the surrounding lights also dimmed, and it was already dusk.
Put away the bamboo slips, stood up and looked around, the main courtyard was really empty, there was a guard Yin at least in the past, so I didn't feel so deserted.
At night, the maid Ge carried a large wooden basin full of water into the side room where Yueqian lived. She put the wooden basin on the shelf, wrung out the towel, and handed the towel to Yueqian.
Yue Qian took the towel, wiped his hands and face, and handed the towel back to the maidservant.
In this way, one twisted the towel, the other scrubbed, went back and forth twice, and cooperated tacitly.
Washing his face, washing his feet, and diving are all done by himself, he doesn't really like being served by others.In the same way, he doesn't like to wait on people.
Not long after, Ge picked up the big wooden basin again and moved slowly towards the door for fear of splashing water inside the house. Her feet trembled slightly, and her body was not strong, so she was obviously struggling.
Yue Qian's arm suddenly reached in front of Ge, he grabbed one ear of the big wooden basin, and lifted the wooden basin with one arm, Ge didn't expect him to do this at all, and turned around in surprise.
Ge widened his eyes and saw that Yueqian took the full basin of water outdoors with one hand and poured it out, and then stuffed the lightened wooden basin back into her arms.
Without saying anything, Yue sneaked back to the house.
Ge hugged the big wooden basin, looking sluggish, and it took her a while to think of leaving. She closed the door silently, walked along the stone path with her head down.
People who are being served help each other, which has never been encountered before. Ge recalled, feeling very surprised.She walked with her head down, not paying attention to her surroundings, and when she reached the gate of the courtyard, she almost bumped into a servant carrying a lantern.
Ge looked up and saw that Gong Ziling was behind the servant carrying the lamp. She was shocked and knelt on the ground.
Zhaoling ignored this reckless maidservant, who never liked to punish servants, so he walked past Ge.
Didn't the housekeeper say that the son will return to the palace for the winter and will not come back until next spring?
Ge felt puzzled in his heart, and thought that Yue Shi was still injured, so he couldn't serve the young master.
After turning off the lights, Yue Qian was about to take off his clothes and go to sleep, when he suddenly heard the sound of several people walking in the yard, which was very abnormal.Yue Qian didn't get out of bed, and went outside to check, he recognized Gong Ziling's footsteps from the sound of approaching voices.
From the sound of footsteps, it can be seen that Gong Ziling walked to the side room and stopped outside the Yueqian gate.
There was a servant holding a lamp beside Gong Ziling, and by the light of the fire, Yue Qian could see his slender figure appearing outside the window.
Zhao Ling, who was under the light, could not see Yue Qian who was in the dark room, but at this time, Yue Qian must have not fallen asleep.
Just staying for a while, Zhao Ling's figure left quickly, and the sound of footsteps went to the depths of the yard, which was his living room.
Why did Gong Ziling appear in Biedi?
After serving Young Master Lingduo, Yue Qian knew that he was very particular about the items he used. His room had not been cleaned for several days, and the bed quilt had not been changed.
In the past, when the son came back to live in another place, he would always notify in advance.
It was already dark at this time, and it seemed that Gong Ziling was going to spend the night in Biedi tonight, but why did he come here?
The author has something to say: Director: Hmm, honest and honest?
Zhao Ling: I said he is, and he is.
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