Chapter 136 Standing on the commanding heights of morality, pointing fingers
Small courtyard.
The three girls were peeling pomegranates and eating them. They didn't know what they were talking about. Wan Ling's little face turned red. When she saw Li Qing coming back, she quickly got up and came forward.
"Sir is back."
"Yes." Li Qing took off the black hat and handed it to Wan Ling, "Wash it and put it away!"
He usually doesn't wear this thing, but today is Zhu Yuanzhang's birthday, so not wearing it seems like he doesn't take it seriously.
Wan Ling nodded, "Sir, what are you having for dinner?"
"You guys eat, I'm not hungry." Li Qing was indeed not hungry. He ate the most at the banquet. "By the way, you don't have to get up so early in the future. I'll eat outside in the morning."
At the age of fifteen or sixteen, it is the time when the body is growing. Although Wan Ling is a maid, as a good young man of later generations, Li Qing does not have the mentality of a scholar-bureaucrat who does not treat his servants as human beings.
To be precise, he regarded the three women as his secretaries. If he had something to do, his secretary would do it, and if nothing happened... cough cough cough.
Although he doesn't pay them wages, he respects them as normal people.
A full breakfast only costs twenty cents. There is no need for a little girl to get up at three or four in the morning to steam buns and cook porridge.
"Sir, did your servant cook it?"
"No, no, no." Li Qing shook his head and smiled, "It's too hard and not worth it."
Wan Ling relaxed her nervous mood and said foolishly, "Mr. is so kind to Wan Ling."
"Uh...I'm going to read a book, you continue."
Li Qing went straight into the room and muttered: "It's really strange. How can such an older woman be so charming?
Those eyes are so alluring, don’t come here at night, I can’t stand the test.”
After reading the Ming Dynasty Law for a while, he continued to study medical books, trying to find a way to give King Ma another life.
After these days of getting along with each other, Li Qing also developed feelings for this kind and kind empress. Empress Ma made him feel like the friendly old lady next door, and it was like a spring breeze to get along with her.
Putting aside the interests and personal feelings, he also wanted to let him live for a while.
After a long time, Li Qing sighed regretfully. There were only a few medical books left by his master. He had read them countless times. There was really no other way.
"Sigh... If Master were here, it might still be possible. I really have no choice."
Li Qing said angrily: "This old man is really hard-hearted. He has been away for more than two months and still doesn't come to see me."
In the important place of the capital, at the foot of the emperor, it is indeed not easy for ordinary refugees to sneak in, but with Zhang Slutty's skills, it is not a problem at all.
"What a bad old man...it's a shame that I still want to take you to enjoy the happiness." Li Qing threw the medical book aside depressedly and closed his eyes to rest.
I drank some wine at noon and fell asleep quickly. When I woke up again, it was already dark.
The flames were flickering, and people in the room stared blankly at the roof, thinking about their thoughts.
Suddenly realizing that he had not lit the wax, he quickly sat up and saw Wan Ling beside the bed.
"Sir, you've woken up." Wan Ling said with a smile, "Sir, he went to sleep before You hour, so I knew that he would wake up at midnight. There are rice porridge and steamed buns in the pot. Let me go and heat them up."
Li Qing swallowed and said, "It's cold at night. Isn't it cold if you wear such thin clothes?"
"My maid is not cold." Wan Ling's face turned red and her head lowered unconsciously.
After a while, he raised his head again and leaned forward slightly to make himself look fuller.
Ouch... I can't bear it!
Wan Ling's clothes were really thin. Except for the lining of the bellyband, there was only a thin layer of gauze, just like the see-through clothing of later generations.
The white and tender skin is clearly visible, and the breast line is slightly exposed. The curvature is not too big, but it is very attractive.
Her face was hot, her neck was flushed, and she moved closer.
The flames of the candle kept rising, and Li Qing's flames also kept rising. He chirped for a long time, "Go and heat up some food. I'm a little hungry."
Wan Ling's courage, which she finally mustered up, disappeared in an instant, "Sir, please wait a moment."
"Huh~" Li Qing breathed a sigh of relief and said to himself, "Let's wait a little longer, wait until after the New Year..."
After a while, Wan Ling came in with a wooden tray, steamed buns, rice porridge, and pickles. They tasted good.
"My cooking skills are getting better and better." Li Qing affirmed, "It's very good."
"As long as you like it, sir." Wan Ling was very happy, dragging her cheeks and looking at him blankly.
Li Qing smacked his lips, "What, it's so late, go back to sleep."
"My maid... you're not sleepy yet."
"..." This is a bit bullying. After all, our old Li is also a hot-blooded man. He pushed the bowl and "washed the bowl."
"Oh, okay." Wan Ling nodded, put the dishes on the wooden plate, and went to wash the pots and dishes.
Li Qing had eaten enough, slept well, and was stimulated by Xiao Nizi. He was no longer sleepy at all. He came to the yard to wash up and enjoy the night view.
Soon, Wanling Yingying came forward and said, "Sir, are you no longer sleeping?"
The Clay Bodhisattva was also very angry and brought it to his mouth many times, so Li Qing had no choice but to be rude.
He hugged Wan Ling and kissed her red lips.
Soft and sweet...
Wanling's heart almost jumped out of her chest. After Lianxiang Hongxiu's words and deeds, she already knew that her husband was playing wildly, and she had made various preparations, but...she really didn't expect it in the yard.
After a long time, she was able to breathe. She was dizzy, and her little face was brighter than a lantern.
Li Qing let her go and said, "Go back to sleep. You don't have to get up early tomorrow. I won't be home to eat."
"Oh, maid knows."
Wan Ling took a breath. What she expected didn't happen. She felt mixed, feeling relaxed and disappointed. Looking back on what had just happened, she felt a little sweet.
He nodded and trotted into the house with messy steps.
…
At dawn, Li Qing woke up from his meditation, and a night of practice made him full of energy.
He had breakfast on the street and ran to the palace. At his speed, it only took less than a quarter of an hour to get from home to the palace, but there was no need to run that fast.
A quarter and a half later, Li Qing arrived in front of the palace gate and happened to meet Zhu Di who also entered the palace.
Officials are not allowed to make friends with the vassal king, but they still have to have the proper etiquette. Li Qing cupped his hand and said, "I have met King Yan."
"Yes." Zhu Di nodded, "Is Mr. Li here to treat the queen mother?"
Li Qing didn't expect that King Zhu Di of Yan would call him Mr. Li. He was stunned before nodding.
The two of them didn't talk anymore and went straight into the palace without saying anything else along the way.
Qianqing Palace.
The princes, emperors and grandsons all gathered together, and soon the prince, the prince of Jin, and the prince of Zhou also arrived one after another, and the spacious palace became a little crowded.
Seeing that everyone had no intention of leaving, Li Qing bowed to everyone and began to drive them away, "I'm going to treat the empress, your highnesses, please stay away."
"It's just your diagnosis and treatment, we won't bother you."
"My mother is seriously ill and we need to be by her side at all times."
Li Qing secretly smiled bitterly, knowing that most of these people were under Lao Zhu's instructions, and he had never seen them so filial.
"Everyone, please go out." Queen Ma said, "Wait until Li Qing has finished treating my illness before coming back."
"Don't worry, Queen Mother, we will never disturb you."
"Yes, I want to accompany you."
Empress Ma shook her head and laughed, "The Emperor asked you to come. You don't have to listen to him. You should be busy and don't have to accompany me all the time."
All the princes bowed their hands and saluted, but none of them left.
Queen Ma could say she didn't need to listen, but they didn't dare not listen.
Seeing that these dragons and grandsons had no intention of leaving, Li Qing ignored them, took the needle box, and gave Queen Ma acupuncture.
Two-quarters of an hour later, he put away the silver needle and glanced at everyone, "I'm going to play the piano next."
"Just play it."
The princes were very stubborn. They took out the cotton balls that had been prepared and stuffed them into their ears with proud expressions on their faces.
Zhu Di and other feudal kings were a little confused and didn't understand why these people had to plug their ears, but they soon understood.
The sound of the piano sounded, and I didn't notice anything at first, but I soon realized that something was wrong. Qi and blood surged all over my body, and my internal organs seemed to be vibrating with the frequency of the piano sound.
The feeling is just like the feeling of stomach churning when you are drunk. It is not an ordinary discomfort.
They didn't feel it well, and those princes and grandsons who were prepared didn't feel much better than them. The penetrating power of the music was so strong that even though they blocked their ears, they still couldn't block it out.
Useful, but not very useful.
Zhu Di couldn't bear the discomfort, stretched out his hand to grab the nearest nephew, took out the cotton ball from his ear, and blocked it himself.
Zhu Yunwen suddenly turned around, just in time to see his fourth uncle smiling at him with a 'kind' face. His face turned pale, then he forced a smile and turned his back again.
When the kings of Qin and Jin saw this, they immediately imitated each other. One bullied the eighth brother, and the other bullied the seventeenth brother. Only the king of Zhou was kinder and did not do anything to cheat his nephew or his younger brother.
Two quarters of an hour later, the music stopped, and everyone let out a long sigh of relief.
The looks in the eyes of several feudal kings looking at Li Qing became strange.