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Chapter 509: Crying bitterly

Zhou Yu was a little surprised by Xie Songhua's reminder.

She didn't know how it touched her mood, but these few words actually made her eyes red.

She is not beautiful, at best she can be considered a middle-aged person. She just has a good temperament, which makes people feel dignified and generous, making her suitable for the main wife.

But now she suddenly burst into tears, which revealed her daughter's weak side.

Xie Songhua didn't know how to comfort him, so he could only say dryly: "You are still young, and the third prince is also young. This child... will still have a future."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Wei shook his head gently and said, "There is no chance."

Xie Songhua was a little surprised by these words. She hesitated for a moment, but couldn't help but stretched out her hand to feel her pulse. After a while, she whispered softly: "It is normal for women to think too much when they are pregnant and after giving birth.

You are just a little weak in energy and blood now. Take good care of yourself and it will not harm your heirs. Don't put any pressure on yourself."

When Zhou Yu heard her so relieved, he cried harder and harder.

Seeing her crying like this, Xie Songhua simply waved his hand and asked someone to knock down the curtain, and asked everyone else to retreat, so they were the only two here.

Zhou Yu then lay down on the armrest and cried uncontrollably.

Xie Songhua didn't ask or urge, he just sat quietly.

After crying for half an hour, Zhou Yu gradually stopped.

After crying a lot, Xie Songhua looked at her expression and seemed to be more relaxed, and he felt relieved in his heart.

"It's a joke to call Aunt Wang."

However, Xie Songhua stood up and brought a small basin from the side. Then he brought hot water for tea and twisted a handkerchief to her. "Everyone has a breakdown when he really can't hold it anymore. Let's cry properly."

That’s it for the field.”

Zhou Yu took the hot handkerchief and applied it to his eyes for a while, and finally recovered completely.

Then he stood up and gave Xie Songhua a serious salute, "Thank you very much."

I just cried here and there. Xie Songhua didn't ask anything, and Zhou Yu didn't explain anything.

But when they left, Ding Xiang couldn't help but mutter, "You are already a princess, why are you still like this?"

"What about the princess?"

Xie Songhua shook his head in disapproval, "In this world, as long as you are an individual, you will have troubles. Sometimes, the higher your status, the more things you have to bear, and the easier it is for people to be defeated."

"I heard that the third princess's pregnancy was unusual. It was probably someone from the third prince's backyard who was involved, but there was no movement at all from the Zhou family. Maybe it was because of this that they were heartbroken!"

Xie Songhua didn't know about the third prince's backyard. He just thought that Jiang Shuhua had wanted to marry him at the beginning, and he didn't know if she would be the one who broke down and cried so much today if she really got her wish.

Thinking of this, Xie Songhua suddenly asked: "Is there a letter from the Zhuo family?"

Aunt Lan hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Look at me, this is getting more and more confusing. Zhuo Mansion asked someone to submit a post this morning."

Xie Songhua took a quick look and saw that it was handed in in the name of Mrs. Zhuo.

"Get ready, I will go to Zhuo Mansion tomorrow to pay New Year greetings."

Zhuo Yuanshi is Xie Songhua's recognized master. In this era, once you are a master, you will always be a father.

Respecting teachers and teachings is a very important thing, so it is necessary to move around during the holidays.

Xiao Yu doesn't need to be accompanied when he goes to the Zhuo Mansion. The palace of the imperial envoy is too small to accommodate this giant Buddha.

Most of Zhuo Yuanshi's family members are in their hometown. Except for a young son, only the old couple are in Beijing.

However, Zhuo Mansion is not deserted.

He has been the caretaker of the old home for so many years, saving lives and healing the wounded, and countless people have benefited from his kindness. At this time, it is also a time when there are many people coming and going.

Even the nobles in the palace often sent people over.

When Xie Songhua arrived, Mrs. Zhuo happened to send a eunuch off.

Seeing the joy on her face, she said, "Girl is here! Come in quickly, it's cold outside."

"Teacher's wife!"

Xie Songhua hurriedly presented the gift he personally picked, "I heard that you like warm jade. I specially asked someone to find this piece. I just don't know what style my wife likes, so I didn't dare to give it to the craftsmen randomly."

"You kid, you are always so considerate."

In the past, Xie Songhua had no money, so the gifts he received every time he came over were carefully selected. Nowadays, it is different from the past. It is one thing to give expensive things, but the intention is still the same as in the past.

"Your master is waiting for you!"

Earlier, she copied a copy of her daily research to Zhuo Yuanshi, hoping to discuss it with him and solve the mystery of the poison as soon as possible.

After all, Ambassador Zhuo Yuan is well-informed, but he still needs to be the master of many things.

"This guy who celebrates the Chinese New Year spends all day in the pharmacy. I can't say anything about him. The older he gets, the less obedient he is. I really don't know how I managed to live with him for so many years."

Faced with the complaint from his wife, Xie Songhua tried hard to persuade her, and then he went into Zhuo Yuanshi's pharmacy alone, leaving Aunt Lan and others outside to chat with Mrs. Zhuo.

"Coming?" Zhuo Yuan envoy heard the noise and didn't even look back. "Over there, I'll bring you two qian of rhodolite, and there's also saltpeter powder. Half a qian is enough."

Xie Songhua quickly took off his cloak and began to work without saying a word.

Looking at the contents of the glass bottle in his master's hand, Xie Songhua's eyelids twitched, "Is this done?"

There lay a pink insect the size of a little finger. It looked harmless and its fleshy body looked very soft.

"I don't know! We have to find a living creature and try it." He said, plugging the stopper of the glass bottle, "And we still have to see if it can survive seven days."

"Master called me here today. Is there a clue?"

Zhuo Yuan envoy put everything away one by one, then carefully washed his hands with medicinal soup, and then took out a small paper tube from his arms, "It was also a coincidence that allowed me to find traces of this person.

I just want to take someone, so I’m afraid I’ll have to trouble you.”

There was a hint of teasing in his eyes, "It shouldn't be difficult for Jin Yiwei to find someone!"

Xie Songhua was a bit dumbfounded by his joking smile, "Master, those are the prince's royal guards, not mine."

"It's all the same."

Zhuo Yuanshi waved his hand and pointed to another desk, "Go over there and let's do a total."

Although Zhuo Yuanshi is old, he has a strong spirit of research into unknown medicine. This is even more true after Xie Songhua became his apprentice.

In his opinion, Xie Songhua always had many things in his mind that he had never thought of before, which made him suddenly broaden his mind. No matter what the matter was, he liked to take Xie Songhua to discuss it together.

"I tried the stuff you sent me last time, and it's really good."

When Xie Songhua saw the little white rabbit in the alley that he specially made and the glass bottle hanging above the little white rabbit, she had to admire the old man.

He even made an intravenous drip bottle and successfully experimented on rabbits.

"Master is really... a wonderful hand."

Zhuo Yuanshi was very proud, "Although I have no way to directly verify the blood composition you told me about last time, it proves in this way that the book you read before is probably the legacy of a medical sage. , It’s a pity that I didn’t have the opportunity to see it. You said, why did you lose it?”

Xie Songhua had no choice but to hide it with an embarrassed smile.

Where did this work come from? It's just random talk.

After spending half a day at Zhuoyuan, news came from Xiao Yu over there.


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