"Cicada actually knows how to check accounts?"
The ambergris on his body was just like himself, carrying an unstoppable attack power.
When Zhu Sijia smelled the familiar fragrance, she found that her old friend had come proactively.
Yan Xiu bathed and changed in Taiji Palace before entering Changle Palace.
If he washed himself thoroughly, he forgot to shave the green stubble on his cheeks; if he didn't wash himself carefully, he soaked in hot water for half an hour and used scented clothes to wash it off. You won't go out until your whole body is covered with fragrance.
"Xuanzhi!" Zhu Sijia put down the account book in her hand and almost tripped over her wide skirt when she stood up, "You're back!"
Yesterday, she was still worried about Yan Xiu and others, worried about what they would do if they were trapped in the Qinling Mountains by the heavy snow.
When she saw Yan Xiu standing in front of her intact, tears filled Zhu Sijia's eyes. She stepped on her feet and raised her hand to touch his thin face: "You have suffered."
In this situation, her smiles and tears all came from the sincerity and were not staged.
Although Yan Xiu's face still had the same dignified appearance that could only be seen from a distance, it felt much rougher to the touch and was no longer as smooth as before.
Moreover, under the gardenia candlelight, the stubble on his chin was extremely eye-catching.
Without giving him a chance to speak on his own initiative, Zhu Sijia took his hand and walked towards the dormitory:
"There is medicine for treating frostbite in my concubine's palace, as well as many ointments and fragrant dews. I will give you all these. In less than three days, your face will be back to its original state."
When she touched his hand, Zhu Sijia's heart skipped a beat.
She stopped and was able to grab one of his hands with both hands. When she looked at Yan Xiu's frozen hands, which were as cracked as a dry river bed, and could even see the fine knots on his hands, she burst into tears:
"Xuanzhi... you, your hands."
This slight pain was nothing to Yan Xiu. He wanted to reach out and wipe her tears as before, but he was afraid that his hands would be too rough and hurt her, so he said harshly:
"I am a manly man. This little injury is not worth your fuss."
Zhu Scarlett cried harder: "Your hands are so beautiful, how can I bear to see you suffer?"
Yan Xiu had mixed feelings in his heart and continued to speak harshly: "My hands are for wielding swords and spears, and cutting through messes with a sharp knife. There is no need to be particular about it."
Zhu Sijia dropped his hand, turned around and said angrily: "If your Majesty cannot be cured, don't touch my concubine."
Yan Xiu: "..."
She is really stubborn.
Yan Xiu was reluctant to be dragged into the bedroom by her.
Zhu Sijia asked him to sit by the bed, while she went to the dressing box to find five or six small jars, large and small, in total, and ordered the servants of Changle Palace to boil hot water.
"This medicine is specially designed to treat frostbite. It can cure even frostbite." Zhu Sijia sat next to him and focused all her energy on him. "But it will be a little hot when you apply it, and then it will hurt. You can bear with it." .”
Yan Xiu was least afraid of pain.
After all, the beauty was by his side. She lowered her head and concentrated on applying medicine for him. He could just see her drooping eyelashes as long as wings, and her delicate nose was even more erect than usual.
The raised lips were slightly open, and when blowing for him, two front teeth shaped like a bunny were exposed.
He actually forgot for a moment what he came to Changle Palace to do.
Zhu Sijia asked again and again, and Yan Xiu told her in detail the experience of suppressing bandits.
Ren Huai accidentally injured his left palm while climbing a rock to sneak into the village. The injury was visible to the bone and the blood was flowing. Fortunately, he received timely diagnosis and treatment from a military doctor and was able to recover soon.
Zhu Yuancun's hands were covered with frostbite and he could hardly hold the gun. Fortunately, he had a near miss and was not approached by the villain.
They could have come back earlier, but Yan Xiu suddenly thought of it. After wiping out the bandits, he went to Yizhou to visit General Du and punished the several guards at Jianmen Pass who had colluded with the bandits. It was too late. A few days.
The Qin Kingdom was prosperous and the people were safe, especially the Shu region, which was the most prosperous and had not experienced troubled times. It should not have formed a large-scale bandit village like Feilong Village.
It can be said that several villains led by the head of Feilong Village have been lazy and idle people since they were young. There are many wealthy businessmen from Shu who come to Beijing to make a living. They used to make money by blocking roads and robbing wealthy businessmen and living a small life.
The sky is high and the emperor is far away. The wealthy businessmen who were robbed were also anxious to save their lives and local officials did not act, so they did not dare to pursue the responsibility.
Gradually, they became more courageous, drove away other bandits and bandits on the Shu Road, and took over the mountain as kings, attracting many people from three religions and nine sects to join Feilong Village.
The size of the village grew day by day, and the village owner even thought of raising private soldiers. With the help of his own tricks, he forcibly trained a group of rogues into a well-disciplined militia.
Feilong Village is so conscientious that it colludes with officials and wealthy businessmen to seize the lives of women without even mentioning it. It even specializes in killing the opponents in the shopping malls of wealthy businessmen who have spent huge sums of money to entrust them.
The gold, silver and jewels they robbed are getting more and more day by day, and their greed is getting bigger and bigger day by day.
Although General Du's residence is in Yizhou, he spends most of his time guarding the border. On the one hand, he has to perform the duties of guarding the border, and at the same time, he has to find ways to suppress the bandits. It is inevitable that he is too divided and has no skills. He only attacked Feilong Village three times and returned without success.
Until Feilongzhai robbed the officers and soldiers who came to Beijing, alarming Yan Xiu, and faced a disaster.
After hearing what he said about the hardships along the way, Zhu Sijia cried from the moment he entered the palace until the darkness of the night.
Yan Xiu deliberately rubbed his face against hers: "Don't cry. Didn't you just keep saying that you wanted to shave me with your own hands? If you cry until you are dizzy and trim my beard, and you hurt my face——"
Zhu Scarlett was obedient, put away her tears, and choked with sobs: "I won't cry anymore, I'll shave it for you right now."
The hot water basin was brought out, and Yan Xiu sat in front of her dressing table, awkwardly not looking at the mirror above the table: "Don't leak even a word about this to the outside world."
The majestic Emperor of Qin actually asked his woman to shave his beard. What does it sound like?
Zhu Sijia's eyes were swollen, and when she picked up the knife and smiled, it even turned into a crescent moon:
"From now on, Your Majesty must not say another word. If I accidentally hurt you, I will not be able to afford compensation."
The cold and sharp knife touched his cheek. She didn't use much force, but the scraping made him feel extremely comfortable, at least it was better than doing it himself.
Yan Xiu asked her while enjoying it: "What account book were you looking at just now?"
Zhu Sijia answered while scratching: "The account books of Changle Palace in the past few months."
Yan Xiu: "When did you learn it?"
Zhu Sijia: "When did I say that I don't know how to do it? You know, when King Yan sent my concubine to the North, it was not just as simple as sending her to be raised casually. I also had to take care of the village for the Prince of Yan's house, and regularly Calculate the accounts and run the business in Zhuangzi to meet the expenses of the capital."
Most of the revenue of Prince Yan's Mansion comes from Beidi.
After shaving Yan Xiu, his face was much cleaner to the naked eye. Zhu Sijia applied it on his face again, wishing that all the ointment could be applied to his face before she stopped.
When the two of them turned off the lights and fell asleep, Yan Xiu pressed his face against hers, so there was no need to be afraid of stabbing her again. He said:
"From tomorrow onwards, you will be in charge of the Sixth Palace on behalf of the Queen Mother."
