The eldest princess nodded slightly: "I found out that she was the legitimate daughter of the Minister of Household Affairs. She was a girl who abided by the rules. The Minister's Office announced that she died suddenly of an emergency." Her tone was quite regretful.
Xiao Jingzhao frowned slightly, hiding the regret in his eyes.
He also wanted to ask if he had found out who gave him the albizia incense. Since the eldest princess didn't say anything, it meant that he hadn't found out.
Winter is coming next month, and it will snow in the capital. He has to leave quickly and go back to Yannan.
The eldest princess personally sent Xiao Jingzhao and his party out of the princess mansion.
Looking at the carriage going away, she secretly breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately, Xiao Jingzhao didn't have time to find out who poisoned him. If Xiao Jingzhao hadn't been in a hurry to return to Yannan, he would have been able to follow the clues and find out who was in the palace.
In the carriage, Xiao Jingzhao's ink-like phoenix eyes narrowed slightly.
The singing and dancing in the capital seemed to be two different worlds from the scene he saw on the way here.
Seeing the cold and handsome expression on his master's face, Xiang Song didn't dare to mention that matter.
He said with emotion: "Emperor Renzong loves the people as his own children. If he knew that the descendants of the royal family were so useless, I am afraid that the coffin boards would not be able to hold them down."
Xiao Jingzhao pursed his thin lips tightly, and the determination in his eyes became stronger.
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The autumn wind blows, and the fiery red leaves sway on the branches like burning flames.
A red leaf fell in the wind and landed squarely on Jiang Shuyue's bun.
She had no intention of admiring the picturesque scenery in front of her, and continued to collect herbs without stopping.
"Miss, these herbs are withered and yellow, can they really remove scars?"
Qiu Ju held a bamboo basket in her hand and looked into the grass from time to time.
Yesterday, the lady went out to collect herbs and picked up several eggs. She hoped to see eggs again today.
After a good meal and a good meal at Zhuangzi, both of them lost weight.
Jiang Shuyue said without raising her head: "We'll know if it works or not. We'll find out if the scar is not on the face. It doesn't matter if it can't be removed."
"Miss, why doesn't it matter? The flesh on your butt is full of bumps."
"Can't sit still on the bench?"
Qiu Ju shook her head: "No, I am worried that my uncle will not be happy if you have more scars, young lady."
Jiang Shuyue almost laughed angrily at Qiu Ju's words.
She put all the medicines she had picked into the bamboo basket and patted the dust on her hands: "Silly girl, just live and be happy. Why should you think about pleasing others? If someone likes you, even if you lose one Even the other person thinks you are perfect."
"Qiu Ju, look, why are there so many eggs here?"
Hearing Jiang Shuyue's cry, Qiu Ju turned around and saw eight eggs lying on the withered grass on the roadside.
Qiu Ju's eyes lit up and she looked around. Seeing that no one was coming, she quickly knelt down to pick up the eggs and put them into the bamboo basket.
Then cover tightly with herbs.
"Miss, let's come and see you tomorrow." Qiu Ju said in a low voice.
Jiang Shuyue nodded.
As winter approaches, tenants' rents have also been collected, and everyone has nothing to do.
The two lay in bed for a few days, and then the housekeeper ordered them to go to the kitchen to work.
When they saw everyone in the kitchen leaving, they were left to clean up the kitchen. Qiu Ju quietly took out the eggs hidden in her arms and boiled them.
In the dead of night, listening to Qiu Ju's even breathing, Jiang Shuyue slowly opened her eyes.
In order to recover from her injuries in the past few days, she tried to move as little as possible. She only learned to use her mind to get eggs from space.
She has not even entered the thatched hut in the space.
With a thought, she entered the space, and this time she stood firmly.
On the grass in the distance, chickens and sheep were looking for food. She walked towards the spiritual spring, whose water was crystal clear.
She took a few sips of the spring water. It was as sweet as honey and nectar.
I don't know if it was her imagination, but after drinking the spiritual spring water, Jiang Shuyue felt energetic.
She came to the thatched house and prayed secretly in her heart, hoping that there would be a bed and quilt in the house.
He gently opened the door and was shocked by the scene in front of him.
The room was filled with the smell of Chinese medicine, and tall medicine cabinets stood against the wall.
There was also a medicine grinder in the corner of the room. She quickly stepped forward and opened the drawer with Poria written on it.
There is a drawer full of high-quality Poria cocos.
Then open the other drawers, and they will contain the medicinal materials marked on the drawers.
Her face turned red with excitement. It was great. With these medicinal materials, she could open a medical clinic and support herself.
There are tables and chairs in the room, and a medicine kit on the table.
She couldn't wait to open the medical kit, which contained stethoscopes, blood pressure monitors, silver needles, disposable syringes and other items.
She excitedly pushed the other door, but it didn't budge.
She turned back to look at the door on the other side, walked over and pushed it gently, but it still didn't open.
She exited the room and comforted herself. People should be content. One of the three rooms was opened, which was already very good.
She found that she was not cold even in a thin pajamas, and the climate in the space was neither hot nor cold, very comfortable.
In a field next to the house, the seedlings are lush and green.
There are sweet potatoes, corn, and cotton.
The stream behind the house was gurgling, and the pebbles under the water were clearly visible.
She still didn't know the time difference between space and the outside, so she was going to pack the eggs and go out.
Seeing several bamboo baskets under the eaves, she carried the bamboo baskets towards the chicken coop on the grass.
What lay before my eyes was half a nest of eggs.
She counted, there were twenty eggs in one henhouse, and ten henhouses, a total of two hundred eggs.
She regretted a little. If she had known there were so many eggs, she should have taken out a few more today.
She and Qiu Ju each ate two eggs tonight, leaving four eggs for tomorrow.
After leaving the space, she was still lying on the bed.
Day after day, the two of them did not only do kitchen work but also poured out scar removal medicine.
In the blink of an eye, it has been more than a month since they came to Zhuangzi.
The housekeeper was worried that the master would remember to take the concubine back home. If someone froze to death on the village, she would not be able to get away with it.
After winter came, they were given another tattered quilt.
One day, the cold wind was biting.
Everyone closed the door early to warm themselves up by the fire. As soon as Qiu Ju brought the charcoal pot into the room, she saw the young lady taking out a few eggs from her arms.
"Miss, did you go to the bamboo forest again just now?"
Jiang Shuyue put her finger to her lips and made a silencing gesture.
Qiu Ju understood, she turned and closed the door.
Jiang Shuyue took an earthen jar out of the kitchen. While Qiu Ju went to the kitchen to carry the charcoal basin, she put spiritual spring water into the earthen jar.
Jiang Shuyue put the earthen pot into the charcoal basin. After a while, the water began to boil.
Qiu Ju skillfully broke the eggs into the earthen pot, and soon, two bowls of hot poached eggs were ready.
"Miss, hurry up and eat. If we are full tonight, we won't be cold anymore." Qiu Ju held the bowl with a satisfied smile on her face.
As soon as Jiang Shuyue picked up the bowl, she felt her stomach churn.
She quickly put down the bowl and squatted aside, retching.
"Miss, are you feeling sick to your stomach?" Qiu Ju didn't care about eating poached eggs and quickly came over to pat Jiang Shuyue's back.
After a while, Jiang Shuyue spit out nothing. She stood up and shook her head: "I don't know."
After sitting for a while and eating a bowl of poached eggs, Jiang Shuyue suddenly remembered that Yue Xin had never been here since she came here.
Could it be that his body is too weak?
While Qiu Ju was clearing away the bowl, she felt the pulse of her left hand with her right hand.
After a while, her expression became more and more solemn.
