Under Jiang Zizhen's illogical and unpractical explanation, Wan Qing and Ji Yufan happily dozed off. Jiang Zizhen was not annoyed. When she said that she really had nothing to say, she simply regarded the tea cup as a scaffold.
Pat, "That's all for today. Welcome to come back tomorrow. The fee is 20 taels."
Wan Qing rubbed her eyelids. She had slept well this time. Pretending to stretch, Wan Qing looked at Jiang Zizhen with a wry smile, "I just want to ask, can you try to hypnotize Ji Yufan first?"
Jiang Zizhen's eyes lit up. She had never tried it before traveling through time. But now she had an opportunity in this strange place? She definitely couldn't miss it if she passed by it! She nodded crazily, but when she looked at Ji Yufan's elm knot, she suddenly changed her mind.
The excitement was waning, "Can you change your partner? For example, the handsome man who came to our pharmacy that day?"
"A handsome man who comes to the pharmacy?" Wan Qing frowned and thought carefully, and the name Yuchixun suddenly appeared in his mind, "Are you trying to hypnotize Mr. Yuchi?"
"Ah, his name is Yuchi? I don't know. Anyway, he is the man with the open collar." Jiang Zizhen tugged on her collar and turned around to play with her new gadget.
Wan Qing couldn't help but smile lightly, Yuchixun, Yuchixun, your reputation in this life will probably be ruined by Jiang Zizhen.
Wan Qing returned to Zuo Mansion in a good mood and had dinner with Zuo Jian and his wife.
"Wan'er, come to my study today." After finishing the meal, Zuo Jian sent Mrs. Zuo back to her room, and then Zuo Jian said to Wan Qing.
"It's daddy." Seeing Zuo Jian's expression turned ugly, Wan Qing was a little surprised, but she didn't know why, so she had to follow him full of doubts.
Zuo Jian's study has always been clean and tidy, but recently it has become a mess, as if it had been robbed. The memorials on the desk are piled high, and there is almost no room for them.
"Wan'er, you're here. You haven't practiced calligraphy for a long time recently? Let daddy see how your handwriting is going?" Zuo Jian saw Wan Qing coming over, so he waved lovingly and rubbed Wan Qing's hair.
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Wan Qing nodded, but looking at the desk, there was nothing piled on it. How could he write this?
Seeing Wan Qing's expression of embarrassment, Zuo Jian immediately realized something was wrong and hurriedly asked Qingquan to clean it up. He then took the memorial to the small table next to him.
"Daddy has been very busy lately? His hair has turned white." Wan Qing squeezed Zuo Jian's shoulders and asked in a low voice.
Zuo Jian sighed softly. In the past few days, he had been so busy that he never left his feet or his hands off his pen.
Because the princes left, Sun Yexue was favored, and the Sun family has been very aggressive in recent times. Today, because the Sun family is no longer her helper, the Queen has lost a lot of her brains and forced her close confidants to serve as her concubines.
And the emperor didn't know whether he was really unwell today or was drunk in Sun Yexue's gentle countryside. This morning, he spent almost three days fishing and two days sunbathing. This made several old ministers very angry, but the emperor ignored the government affairs, but he himself
It is even more difficult to have leisure time.
The cronies and advisers around him were almost exhausted just from working on this memorial, let alone helping him share other tasks.
"Dad... I just wish that Wan'er was not a man, otherwise he could have taken care of his father's problems." Wan Qing could only sigh. Seeing Zuo Jian exhausting herself, Wan Qing also felt sorry. If she hadn't intervened, he would have done it.
I'm afraid it's a relief.
Zuo Jian gently patted Wan Qing's forehead and said, "What are you talking about? Why don't you write it to daddy quickly?"
Wan Qing responded quickly, cleaned his hands and concentrated on writing calligraphy.
After she finished writing the piece of paper, she was about to show it to Zuo Jian, but she saw that Zuo Jian had fallen asleep with her forehead propped up.
"Qingquan, how many hours did dad sleep in these days?" Wan Qing called Qingquan, put a thin blanket on Zuo Jian, closed the door, and then asked Qingquan in a low voice.
"Miss, I have barely slept a wink these past few days." Qingquan answered respectfully and took over taking care of Zuo Jian.
Wan Qing sighed, and taking advantage of her free time, she hurried to the kitchen and asked the chef to prepare a ginseng soup for Zuo Jian.
The chef put the ginseng soup in a pot and simmered it while Wan Qing watched the new buds on the trees in a trance in the corridor.
With Zuo Jian being so busy, the news that can be revealed is that the struggle in the court has become increasingly fierce, although it is possible to break up. And the Emperor of Chu has become increasingly comatose. I am afraid that he will not be able to hold on for long.
I'm afraid that Emperor Chu will pass away in less than three years, and chaos will definitely follow.
I must come up with a perfect strategy before this to ensure that everyone can survive in troubled times...
"Miss, Miss, ginseng soup..." Mo Xiang saw that Wan Qing had been lost in thought for a long time, and during this time, the ginseng soup was getting cold again, so she had no choice but to interrupt Wan Qing's thoughts.
Wan Qing glanced at Mo Xiang in confusion. Looking at the steaming ginseng soup, she knew that she might have been thinking about it for a long time, "Let's go, send it to daddy."
After watching Zuo Jian drink up all the ginseng soup, Wan Qing left the study.
"My daughter is really a considerate little cotton-padded jacket..." Zuo Jian looked at Wan Qing's words and felt happy.
Thinking that Mrs. Zuo was pregnant with a child, I originally thought it would be good to have a boy, but now I thought it would be good to have a daughter.
Zuo Jian stood up, stretched his muscles and bones, and murmured, "This ginseng soup is really good. After one bowl, I feel a lot stronger. Qingquan, Mo Mo. After I read this stack of memorials, I also practiced
Practice calligraphy.”
Wan Qing, who stayed at the door for a while, smiled and walked back quickly.
Back in the house, Jiuying went to exchange information with the second prince again. Because of that day, the Zuo Mansion's vigilance had increased a lot. Wan Qing was not worried about another assassin for the time being. However, when the news was released that day,
It didn't work. I don't know if it was because the eldest princess suddenly had a sudden enlightenment or because she had some other misunderstanding.
"That's all, take the pharmacopoeia and a change of clothes and follow me back to the restaurant." Wan Qing looked around his room and gave instructions to Mo Xiang.
"Miss, Zhiyuan is fine. Why don't you follow Miss?" Zhiyuan thought while helping Mo Xiang clean up the clothes, and finally had the courage to go forward and speak to Wan Qing.
Without Zhiyuan's service these days, it's indeed a bit uncomfortable, so I might as well follow.
Thinking of this, Wan Qing nodded, and told them not to tire themselves out, and let the two of them continue to work.
Waiting was boring, so Wan Qing walked to the small box containing her jade items and took out the crooked jade pendant and jade bracelet.
After playing with it carefully for a while, Wan Qing tied the jade pendant around her waist with a smile.
Compared to this bracelet... I prefer this gadget...
I just don’t know if Chu Luchen will smile bitterly and shake his head when he sees himself carrying this, which is similar to the way he looked before he left last time...