Ji Zhenzhen laughed twice and asked, "Is there anything else, madam?"
Yi Huan hesitated for a while and asked, "Can the doctor find out after drinking this medicine?"
"Madam, don't worry. This is the medicine of our Embroidery Envoy. It usually poisons some princes and ministers. This medicine is more expensive than gold. Ordinary doctors can't diagnose it. Don't worry. If that surnamed Lin can do it, Well, that means I, Ji Zhenzhen, didn’t do my errand well, so I will let my wife handle it when the time comes!"
Ji Zhenzhen patted her chest and assured.
This was the first time that Yi Huan saw a woman like Ji Zhenzhen. She was just like a man, doing men's errands, and her skills were no worse than those of men. She also opened her mouth but didn't lift a finger. She looked as shameless as Jin Yuan.
It was different from the women Yi Huan had seen before.
Yi Huan asked subconsciously: "You are a woman, why do you want to be an embroiderer? You hang out with men all day long, fighting and killing, and your family doesn't care about it?"
Ji Zhenzhen scratched her head and said: "Madam, you are a lady at first sight. My brother and I have lost our father and mother and have been homeless for a long time. No one cares about us. His Majesty saw us pitifully when he passed by Caihe Town in southern Jingnan. They almost starved to death before they picked us up."
"As for hanging out with men all day long, fighting and killing, haha, madam, you are so interesting. I'm almost starving to death. What's the matter with working with men in order to have enough food? Your Majesty told us that women do secret work. If Wei is not ashamed, His Majesty is so eloquent that if he says there is no shame, then it must not be shameful! Maybe my mother and father will be proud of me if they know about it!"
This person...
Sure enough, the people around Jin Yuan were similar to him in their behavior, they were also disorganized and spouted nonsense.
Yi Huan said: "What you are saying is that you are about to starve to death, so why do you care about etiquette?"
Ji Zhenzhen's smile is particularly contagious. When she smiles, two small dimples appear on both sides of her cheeks.
"Madam, if you need anything, just tell me. If we can't handle the errand, my brother and I will be fined and hanged with a heavy weight if we go back."
Yi Huan asked curiously: "What is a thousand catty crane?"
"It means hanging people in the hot sun, with heavy iron blocks hanging under their feet. After hanging for an hour, it's like running 800 miles. I'm okay. That idiot brother of mine is hung often, and his tendons are all hanging out." The meat is so ugly, hahaha, no one outside believes him when I say he is my brother."
Ji Zhenzhen smiled, and Yi Huan couldn't help but laugh along with her, covering his lips and laughing out loud.
Ji Zhenzhen was stunned for a moment and said: "Madam, your smile is so beautiful. I seem to understand why His Majesty likes you so much. It would be better to smile more in the future. I, Ji Zhenzhen, will protect this smile to the death!"
"See you next time, ma'am."
After saying that, Ji Zhenzhen jumped up to the roof beam and shrank into the corner, blending into the darkness.
What an interesting girl, Yi Huan thought.
She pinched the poison in her hand and had a second thought.
She didn't want to be touched by Lin Qingpei, and she didn't want to give Lin Qingpei a child. For the first time, Yi Huan went against her sister-in-law's wishes.
She could have safely been the second wife of the Lin family, managing the back house, caring for her husband and raising children like most other women, but it was Jin Yuan who had to step in and turn her frustrated and boring life upside down. Variety.
Yi Huan didn't know whether this change was good or bad, so he just went with the flow.
*
Yi family.
Yi Ming was sitting in the study, rejoicing that it seemed that the mothers did not complain to his aunt about sneaking away to the gambling house yesterday.
Just as Yi Ming breathed a sigh of relief, he saw the nanny outside hurried in, "Master Ming, Master Ming."
Yi Ming immediately sat upright, holding a book in his hand, and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Your aunt has brought someone to send a message!"
Grandma ran in panting.
"Your aunt asked us to take you to the Lin Mansion!"
Yi Ming was shocked: "What!"
"I won't go, I won't go!" I knew it would be bad if I went!
The two nuns stepped forward to stop him and said, "This is the second lady's order. There is nothing we can do. We hope that Master Ming will not resist, otherwise your aunt will come directly to the Yi Mansion and you will still be unable to get her!"
Yi Ming's face turned pale.
His aunt wanted to do something to him this time, but the wound on his hand hadn't healed yet!
"Mother, mother! Save me!" Yi Ming shouted.
The two nuns helped him out, and Yi Ming saw his mother standing at the door, dressed in formal clothes, and said, "Your aunt's mother has already said hello to her."
Yi Ming felt relieved after hearing this.
Just listen to Cao Yaqin's next sentence: "She can do anything to you."
Yi Ming's expression suddenly changed!
Mammy quickly put him into the carriage and drove to Lin Mansion.
Yi Huan was sitting in the courtyard, holding a tea spoon and sipping some tea.
She frothed the tea in the bowl slowly.
Yi Ming saw this scene when he was escorted in by his nanny.
Yi Ming kept shouting: "Did you complain to my aunt? Didn't you!"
"You are cheating! My aunt has already married off and is from another family, but you don't want to be with me! Do you want to receive your salary in the future?"
His drake voice made the birds in the yard flapping their wings and fly away.
Yi Huan said calmly: "No one complained to me, Yi Ming."
Yi Ming suddenly became quiet. Perhaps because of his guilty conscience, he did not dare to look at Yi Huan.
"Aunt, aunt, I just went to the hut while reading a book yesterday. I didn't run around."
"It wasn't you who went to the gambling house with the young master of the Luo family yesterday? Yi Ming, do you still remember the oath you swore in front of the ancestors of the Yi family?"
Yi Huan raised his head and stopped moving his hands.
"I, I..." Yi Ming gritted his teeth and said rather unconvinced: "I didn't bet, I just went in to take a look."
"Take a look..." Yi Huan chuckled.
"Aunt, I know you spent thirty thousand taels to redeem me. Don't worry, I will definitely return those thirty thousand taels to you in the future!"
When he finishes studying with that girl and perfects his gambling skills, it will be time for him to go to the Golden Flower Gambling House to regain his place!
Yi Huan grabbed the bamboo board on the table, walked towards him, and stood in front of him. She said, "I will slap you for carrying the book I gave you a few days ago. If you can't recite a sentence, I will slap you once! One hundred." If you can’t recite a sentence, I’ll hit you a hundred times!”
"Don't, don't, aunt!" Yi Ming suddenly broke into a cold sweat and turned pale.
"First come the Analects of Confucius, the political chapter, memorize it for me!" Yi Huan gritted his teeth and looked at him.
She had really exhausted all the methods she could use against her nephew.
Is it true that as the man said in his dream, no matter how hard he learns, he won't be able to learn any tricks?
Yi Ming trembled and said: "The Master said: To govern with virtue is like Beichen, who lives in his place and all the stars share it."
"The Master said: Three hundred poems, which can be summed up in one sentence, are... said..."
He didn't read well at all in the past few days, so he couldn't remember a few sentences.
"What do you mean?" Yi Huan stared at him with a cold face.
Yi Ming shivered, and his lips trembled: "Say..." He couldn't say it.
"Mommy, pull out his good hand for me."
"Yes, ma'am!"
"Snap" a bamboo board fell down, his palm turned red, Yi Ming screamed in pain, Yi Huan said: "Say: Si Wuxie."
On the roof, Ji Zhenzhen and Ji Shubao sat together. Ji Zhenzhen took out a pen and wrote a sentence on the paper: Your Majesty, today Mr. Ming was slapped on the palm of his hand because he could not recite Si Wuxie. You still get angry after kissing me.
Halfway through writing, Ji Zhenzhen asked his brother: "How to write evil?"
