The world before the storm is the most peaceful, even silent.
No one would have thought that Emperor Qing, who was unknown, benevolent, filial, righteous, loyal and honest, did not know when he controlled Kyoto to this point, and even knew everything.
After that day, everyone involved in the important event closed their doors and thanked guests. Some people were even separating their families and property and dealing with funeral arrangements.
Waiting is sometimes the most torturous thing. Some people even wanted to take him first.
The worst possible thing is just a knife, but I have been looking forward to, afraid, and terrified all day and night. Many people have suddenly woken up from nightmares countless times, and they are just a little bit away from going crazy.
They had completely misjudged this Emperor Qing, who turned out to be such a cunning and cruel person!
On this day, news suddenly came from the palace.
In the early spring of the Jia family, Concubine Xiande entered Fengzao Palace with a grand ceremony. She was pregnant and her body gained weight. Her daily movements gradually became laborious.
Even on normal days, if you are overworked in early spring, you will still cough. The day before yesterday, when I was returning to the palace from a banquet, I was occasionally exposed to the cold air, which aroused my old illness.
Unexpectedly, the illness of the imperial concubine this time was extremely severe, causing phlegm to become blocked [yong se] and her limbs to feel cold.
The chamberlain hurriedly reported to the Holy Spirit and summoned the imperial physician to treat the patient. Little did he know that Concubine Xian De's decoction could not be drunk, and even the prescriptions for clearing the qi orifices were ineffective.
The internal officials were worried and asked to prepare arrangements for the funeral.
After receiving this news, King Beijing and others finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the guillotine finally started. Very good, starting with the Jia family first, and then everyone took it to heart.
If the hair is gone, the skin will not be attached. If they don't work together to save the Jia family, then the outcome of the Jia family will be their future.
Together vertically and horizontally, we must protect the Jia family!
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Lin Mansion, door.
Jia Zheng stood with his hands behind his hands, looking at the couplets at the door, nodding and shaking his head.
【Looking at the distance from the mountains, I have no worries, I only wish to become a fairy and stay in the clouds. 】
The nod is because the word is elegant and elegant, and the look is good. The one who shakes the head is that my niece seems to have the mind to practice Taoism. This is not good.
Wouldn't it be too lonely to be accompanied by Qingdeng Daozu?
With a sigh, Jia Zheng went directly to the door, ready to have a good chat with his niece.
Since the eldest brother Jia She fell into coma, the Jia family knew nothing about the news in the court. Jia Zheng had no choice but to go to the Jia family's acquaintances and friends often to inquire.
But recently, for some unknown reason, all of my former close friends, including the King of Beijing, have closed their doors to thank guests. Even today when he went to visit, several people gave him some money.
What does it mean? Could it be that he saw that he was wearing shabby clothes, so he gave him some money?
As the saying goes, the friendship between gentlemen is like water, just a drink of water, so Jia Zheng casually put the money into the pocket in his sleeve.
Don't waste it, you can just go to the restaurant and have a good drink with the people in the house.
After letting the guard at the door announce, Jia Zheng slowly stepped into the small courtyard of the Lin Mansion. He felt that the courtyard was graceful and harmonious with rockery and flowing water. Even after taking a few breaths, his body seemed lighter.
After entering the middle of the yard, the niece stood quietly in the middle of the road. The little yellow cat was like a golden ball of fur, crawling around on her body, its tail swaying from time to time, brushing against the girl's face, making it look as delicate as a flower.
"Uncle!" Lin Daiyu squatted slightly and saluted.
Jia Zheng nodded and praised: "This small courtyard is really nice. I have been a little bored recently. I heard Feng Yatou said that your tea is a tribute. I have the nerve to come and have a drink."
As an uncle, he was naturally not welcome to come to his niece's house for tea.
Lin Daiyu covered her mouth and chuckled: "Okay, let's make tea for uncle."
In the small pavilion in the middle of the lake, Jia Zheng sat carelessly on a chair. The girl opposite him moved gracefully and smoothly, and soon she brought a tea cup to him.
"Uncle, this is the West Lake Longjing gifted by Your Majesty. Please taste it." After Lin Daiyu finished speaking, she sat down quietly and served Lele to drink tea.
"Suck, grunt~" The little yellow cat is like a cow.
This is how you should drink tea, happily!
Jia Zheng didn't take it seriously. This cat was a royal cat. He, a dignified worker from the Ministry of Industry, was not afraid of any royal cat. He was just arguing with a cat, which made people laugh.
Pick up the tea cup, look closely at the green leaves and clear water in the cup, and observe the changing posture of the leaves. Then, put the cup to your nose, take a deep sniff of the tender fragrance of Longjing tea, and feel refreshed and refreshed.
Look at it, smell it, then put it in your mouth and taste it slowly.
"Fragrant and sweet."
After a while, Jia Zheng opened his eyes and nodded in admiration: "The real Longjing tea is as sweet and fragrant as orchid, quiet but not harsh. It seems tasteless when you sip it.
After drinking it, I felt a peaceful aura lingering between my teeth and cheeks, this tasteless taste, even the taste. "
The little yellow cat nodded: "Meow~"
Great tea!
Lin Daiyu raised the corner of her mouth and unconsciously put her little hands on the little yellow cat's back, slowly combing its golden hair, sometimes stroking two of them when he wasn't paying attention.
"Uncle, why do you have time to come to my place for tea today?"
Jia Zheng stroked his beard: "I originally wanted to go to a friend's house to recite poems and write poems, but for some reason, everyone is closing the door to thank guests today. Is today a special season?
How about Daiyu, go to the palace and ask and find out. "
Why does everyone have to climb up? It is because the top circle has access to and even formulates the latest news and strategies.
And these strategies often bring great benefits, and even affect everyone's life and death.
Lin Daiyu was startled and looked up at her uncle, who considered himself an extraordinary literary talent. He is not young anymore, but his bright eyes are full of pure stupidity.
Fortunately, this stupidity prevented him from being involved and did not even notify him at all when they were doing things.
Therefore, this stupidity saved him, and even saved the entire Jia family.
Is this how to know the blessings and misfortunes? Cause and effect in the world is really wonderful and magical.
"Niece, what are you looking at? Uncle, are the new clothes I'm wearing today making me look more handsome and elegant?" Jia Zheng said proudly.
Lin Daiyu:......
Miao Le:..........
"Miss, Mr. Chen from the palace came here and said that there was an order from His Majesty." Xue Yan rushed in and said.
When Jia Zheng heard this, he stood up quickly: "Where are you? Come on, hurry up, my niece and I will kneel down to receive the decree."
Lin Daiyu had no choice but to take her uncle to the living room.
As her cultivation improves, she will be able to receive feedback on other people's emotional ups and downs on matters big and small in the capital.
Now, she is the master of dreams and emotions.
"Oh, Lord Lin, Your Majesty has urgently issued an order to allow you to enter the palace to treat Concubine Yuanchun." As soon as he entered, Manager Chen pulled Lin Daiyu out quickly without even looking at Jia Zheng.
Jia Zheng, who was just about to kneel down and worship, stood there blankly, looking at the two people leaving, feeling a little at a loss.
Before this, every time the Jia family received an order, whether it was an oral or imperial edict, they would place eucalyptus and light incense, and a group of people would clear up for a while before kneeling down to receive the order.
Why is it that when you come to your niece's place, it's just like eating and drinking, and it ends with a casual sentence? Isn't this person different from other people?
After a while, Jia Zheng finally realized what Director Chen had just said: Yuan Chun was sick.
And looking at the situation, Yuanchun's illness is already extremely serious and critical. Otherwise, it would be impossible that even the imperial doctors in the palace would not be able to solve the problem, and would even have to ask their own niece to check on the condition.
Others didn't know it, but he still knew about his niece. She was good at reading and good at martial arts, but she didn't know any medical skills.
And now Yuanchun's niece is the only connection between the Jia family and the palace. If Yuanchun falls, then there will be no more news from the top of the Jia family. Isn't it completely ruined?
In this case, wouldn't the Jia family be defeated in his hands!
Jia Zheng stood there blankly, suddenly realizing that this terrible thing was about to happen, and was stunned.
It's not okay to lie down and enjoy it. It turns out that there are so-called unreasonable disasters in this world.
It was uncomfortable, this was so uncomfortable for him. He just wanted to lie down, why was it so difficult?
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Fengzao Palace.
Emperor Qing was a little helpless. The big thing had been decided, and he really didn't want to make any more twists and turns. As a result, something happened to Yuanchun at this critical moment.
Doesn’t this force those people to share the same hatred?
If those people can't bear it anymore and force another person to rebel, then history will write about him in the future.
Being ruthless and unjust, forcing his brother, prince and loyal ministers under his father to rebel collectively?
Now that he has become an emperor, he will not be short of money, women, or any other precious objects. Now the only thing he has to consider is his reputation before and after his death.
"Lord Lin has arrived."
Seeing Lin Daiyu coming with Yumao in her arms, Emperor Qing stepped forward: "Niece Lin, do you still have the elixir?"
These days, although it is peaceful outside the palace, there has been a bloodbath inside the palace. Otherwise, how could he sleep peacefully, so some things don't need to be so secretive.
"I want to check Sister Yuanchun's body first." Lin Daiyu said calmly.
"good!"
Emperor Qing was very happy. He did not doubt the people he employed and did not use those he doubted.
Entering the inner room, the girl saw that Yuanchun's breathing was weak, there was drool at the corner of his mouth, and he could not speak.
When Yuanchun met Lin Daiyu, she looked sad but had few tears. After a while, he lost his sight and his face gradually became miserable.
Lin Daiyu looked at the yellow cat in her arms.
The little yellow cat was a little confused.
What do you want me to do? I don't like girls who are seriously ill, they are too dirty.
Lin Daiyu:......
If you only have sex and hunger all day long, can you have some noble pursuits?
"Meow~" The little yellow cat looked at the shit shoveler with deep blue eyes.
I love you!
Few words are as vulgar as love, but love can carry true seriousness and sublimity.
I mean, this material world is like a boulder weighing you down and looking down at the mud, but the romance of love can help you occasionally raise your head and look up at the stars.
The girl blushed, stretched out her green little finger and flicked the little yellow cat's forehead, and said softly: "Poor mouth."
Miao Le was instantly furious and bared his teeth: "Wow!"
[You are so impudent that you dare to play with my Heavenly Bodhisattva. You should be punished for your crime! 】
Yuanchun:? ? ?
"Well..."
I'm dying, what are you doing?
Lin Daiyu then turned to sister Yuan Chun, thought for a while, then took out a cloud-patterned elixir from her sleeve, then pinched Yuan Chun's chin and pressed the elixir into the bottom of her tongue.
Then he took out a pack of silver needles from his waist and pricked Yuanchun's body very quickly. Undetectable by ordinary people, strands of colorful Qi were absorbed into her body from the fingertips.
The root cause of Yuanchun's illness is mainly depression.
A simple little girl was rashly placed in the harem, a place full of intrigues and intrigues. She was always on tenterhooks, fearing that she had done something wrong and that her beloved mother, younger brother and family members would be implicated.
The key is that people like Emperor Qing regard women as tools, a tool to adjust their mood, make them cry and make them laugh, they are all gifts.
How could Yuanchun endure this kind of mentality for a long time.
Moreover, in recent days, after the death of the Supreme Emperor, Emperor Qing began to kill several people, including several sisters whom Yuanchun was familiar with, and even several maids in her palace were killed, and they were killed with a stick in front of her eyes.
At night, she dreams that her sisters come to her, want to play with her, and take her with them. Then he was suddenly frightened into this appearance.
People are scary, they can really scare people to death.
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Outside Fengzao Palace.
"Squeak~" Lin Daiyu pushed open the door and walked out.
"Niece Lin, how are you?" Manager Chen stepped forward and asked. Emperor Qing had already gone back to arrange follow-up matters.
As a king, you should not worry about victory but defeat first.
At this moment, Emperor Qing was already considering the worst outcome: King Beijing and others shared the same hatred, and even directly forced him into the palace.
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He has to deal with it completely, as well as the other meritorious clans.
Sometimes I have to admit that this world is not a world for one family, but a world for aristocratic families, although their royal family is currently the largest family.
Lin Daiyu was very unhappy. She hated Yuan Chun's practice of completely entrusting his wealth and life to the hands of others and then living based on other people's moods.
"It's ready!" she replied coldly, and the girl left directly.
Manager Chen didn't take it seriously and didn't dare to take it seriously. After all, this was a weak girl who could hit him half or half with one punch.
"Lord Lin, please go slowly. The food has been prepared in the dining room. Do you want to eat something?"
Lin Daiyu paused and turned to the dining room.
There is no conflict between being angry and eating other people's food.
…
Yuanchun recovered, the Supreme Emperor held a funeral, granted amnesty to the world, granted enke, and tax exemptions in various places.
King Beijing and others breathed a sigh of relief. Then, under the leadership of Xue Mansion, everyone paid back the money owed to the treasury at the founding of the country, even if they broke the pot and sold iron.
This is life money.
Money, as long as you have status, information channels, and power, is the easiest thing to earn in the world. It is also the critical moment when it is most important to give up.
If you lose your identity, you can’t keep your money.
Later, Lin Daiyu was personally named the "Holy Hand of Gynecology" by the Holy Emperor, and she instantly became famous in Kyoto, and ladies and gentlemen immediately came and went from Lin's house nonstop.
Most people may not know that it is fine during teenage years, but as long as they live, young women will suffer from itching, erosion, pain and other symptoms to a greater or lesser extent.
However, it is difficult for men and women to find a doctor for diagnosis and treatment. Many girls become seriously ill and eventually die.
Moreover, these diseases will bring various inconveniences to life.
In the small courtyard of Lin Mansion, Qin Keqing was sitting in front of the consultation room, restless.
Lin Daiyu grabbed Qin Keqing's eldest grandma and inspected it carefully. The big and small yellow cats next to her opened their eyes wide and were amazed.
After a while, Lin Daiyu smiled and said: "It's okay, you are lacking a man. I will give you an injection later to relieve the stagnation."
Qin Keqing's pretty face turned red. No wonder, if she felt physically or mentally unwell in the past, she could just go to Jia Rong and give him a poke. Who knew it would have the effect of curing the disease?
"Sister Lin, look, I'm just going to treat one patient. Can the consultation fee be cheaper?" Qin Keqing said sheepishly.
In order to reduce the number of ladies coming to see the doctor, Lin Daiyu simply raised the medical fees extremely high. This way she could make money and have time to fight with Lele.
But for her family members, she didn't care, and said grandly: "No problem, what is the relationship between the two of us? There are twists and turns!"
Qin Keqing:......
Miao Le:......
Is this how you use this idiom? Sooner or later that idiom dictionary will become a banned book.
