Xie Tu became anxious upon hearing this and quickly grabbed her, "You are going to die. Didn't you listen to what the Zhuo Yuan envoy said? Don't let your legs go to the ground for half a month. What will happen if you end up with something wrong?!"
After saying that, he forced a smile to comfort her, "Don't be anxious when you hear it. The matter is not to that extent. After all, our family is not a soft persimmon. Is it possible that we still have to let him control it?"
Grandma also said it, but I don’t want to offend him too much. This is the third time he has come to the door. If he comes next time, Shou’an Hall will not let him in.”
Xie Songhua was still worried, "This little prince is basically a demon king. Now he is just spreading these rumors in our family. If he continues to be more generous and spreads the rumors outside, he will lose this reputation!"
After saying that, seeing their expressions, they came to their senses. This was probably what Xie Tu was most worried about.
"Don't worry, I'll find a way to let my father know. He won't sit idly by. After all, my father is also the second minister of the cabinet. I think no matter how arrogant the eldest princess is, she can't even ignore her father."
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Xie Tu said quickly: "Don't worry, I've already asked. I heard that the imperial court is preparing to expand the army in several military regions recently. My second uncle is very busy. It's better not to bother him about the internal affairs for the time being."
Xie Songhua also heard about this, and seeing that Xie Tu was sincere in what she said, he agreed to look at the situation again.
Lin Ruoxi said quickly: "Let's not talk about these annoying things for the time being. Let's talk about something happy. My aunt said that we are going to go to a courtyard in the suburbs of Beijing later this month. By then your legs will be able to go to the ground. Let's go there.
I’ll have a good time, but if I don’t go, the peach blossoms there will wither.”
Originally thinking that the matter had been settled, Xie Songhua couldn't help but be surprised and said: "Are you sure you want to go? That house..."
"Go, go, go!" Xie Tu said immediately, "Don't worry, the second aunt is not in good health and probably won't go back. The third sister...she won't be able to come out even if the second uncle doesn't talk about lifting the ban, so it won't hinder us.
, it just so happens that we sisters can relax and unwind. I have already agreed with my second brother not to invite those we are not familiar with."
This is good news. Xie Songhua has been here for so long, except for the Lantern Festival, he has never really gone out to relax.
And it seems like there's an accident every time I go out.
Because he was looking forward to this "spring outing", Xie Songhua was even more looking forward to his legs getting better soon.
When the envoy from Zhuoyuan came, he repeatedly asked, "My legs should be able to walk normally in half a month!"
At this time Zhuo Yuanzhang had already used acupuncture on her. Hearing this, he gave her a cold look and said, "Be more serious when you study!"
Xie Songhua immediately shut his mouth and did not dare to say any more.
Recently, she relied on an accurate diagram of human anatomy to get Zhuo Yuanshi to agree to her new request, which was to teach her the exquisite acupuncture skills.
But there was no other practice at the moment, so Zhuo Yuanzhi regarded her as a course specimen, "If you look carefully, if you don't, I will pull it out and prick it for you again."
Xie Songhua smiled awkwardly but politely, "Hehehehe, no need, I...I'm paying attention!"
Then in the afternoon, Xie Langhua once again took on this important task. Facing Xie Songhua's nervous look, he tried his best to encourage him with a smile, "I think your technique has become much better than before after learning from Zhuo Yuanshi.
It would be better if my hands were steadier."
These words are very encouraging to Xie Songhua. After all, she did not have much practical experience in acupuncture in her previous life, and the most experimental subjects in this life are Xie Langhua.
The last time he said that he should fulfill the responsibilities of an elder brother was not just talk. Ever since he was able to go to the ground, he actually came to Yanchun Terrace every day. When he had nothing to do, he just said a few words casually. Let's go. If Xie Songhua had anything to do, he would do it for her immediately without saying a word.
Seeing him like this, Xie Songhua really felt like he was being protected.
Opposite to her is Banxiangzhou.
I don’t know if the two servants guarding Banxiangzhou were randomly found. Anyway, as long as Xie Shuhua wanted to know the news, he could know it by paying a fee.
But they were also afraid of Xie Yuncang's detailed investigation and would not let him go no matter what.
Xie Shuhua also knew that Xie Langhua went to Yanchundai every day. Even though she was mentally prepared, she was still very angry.
"Now my second brother has completely forgotten about my sister!" Her tone was full of bitterness, and she couldn't help crying. Chinese website
The secretary stood aside and didn't know how to comfort him. He thought for a long time and then said: "The four girls on the other end suffered a lot. The second young master saw it with his own eyes, so he only focused on the banquet stage for the moment, probably..."
Seeing the cold look from his girl, the servant quickly said: "How about the girl writes a letter and I ask the two people outside to send it to the second young master?"
"How could you be asked to deliver the letter?!" Xie Shuhua said coldly, "Do you think they would be so kind?"
"How will you know if you don't give it a try? I'll go and beg them, please give them more money."
The words of the servant gave Xie Shuhua a glimmer of hope. She turned around and entered the room. After thinking about it for a while, she picked up a pen and wrote a brief letter to Xie Langhua.
In fact, this didn't hold much hope. Unexpectedly, after stuffing the money twice, the two servants guarding the door looked at each other and actually took it.
"I can only say that we give it a try. After all, we are assigned to guard here, and we can't run to find the second young master by ourselves. We have to see if we can find someone to send it to you. Otherwise, if someone discovers that we have left our post without permission, I'm afraid It’s the master who will punish you severely.”
Naturally, the waiter agreed with good words, "This is natural, this is natural, and we girls also know it. Thank you for the hard work, big brothers."
"Okay, come in quickly! Don't let anyone find out." The servant said, and suddenly thought of something, "It's really pitiful to see the third girl like this. There is another news, I might as well tell you directly. I'm afraid my wife is really seriously ill, I heard she hasn't gotten up for two or three days."
The servant was stunned for a moment, then nodded repeatedly, "I understand, thank you two brothers."
After saying that he would commit suicide and forget about it, the servant who took the letter glanced at the other person, the two of them winked at each other, and then he took the letter and walked away.
But instead of going to find someone to deliver the letter as he said, he went directly to Mengpoju.
Xie Yuncang saw the letter on the desk when he got off the office, but he just glanced at the cover of the letter and said calmly: "Since I took the trouble to send it out, let's send it over for her!"
After saying that, he picked up a newly delivered booklet from the place. A voice came from behind the booklet, "People who are about to take office should learn to make their own judgments."
Xie Shuhua from Banxiangzhou learned about Qi's illness before waiting for news about Xie Langhua.
When the servant saw her sitting in a daze, he softly comforted her and said, "My wife always loves the girl, and she is still thinking that the girl is suffering here, and she should work hard to get better. The girl should take care of herself now, and don't worry too much.
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After saying that, I realized that Xie Shuhua's face was a little cold, and she couldn't help but shrink her neck, "Girl, girl, did this slave say something wrong?"
"Sick?" Xie Shuhua's tone was filled with coldness, and then she gritted her teeth and said, "Are you really sick or fake?"
