Volume 1: Huatangchun Chapter 89: When will the swan geese bring letterheads?
Xiao Yizheng returned to the meeting hall early in the morning to handle matters.
Zeng Ji also set out to inspect the conditions of the major camps of the Northwest Army.
Xin Zhao was arranged by him to handle the custody of prisoners of war.
"Your Highness, Huure's little daughter has been saying that she wants to see you." After he replied to the number of prisoners of war and checked the officer's situation, he specifically highlighted the matter and reported it.
Xiao Yizheng was looking at the urgent report from the court. Without raising his head, he asked: "Did she know that she was suddenly strangled?"
"Know."
"What performance?"
"It can be seen that he was very grief-stricken at first, but now he is extremely calm."
Xiao Yizheng raised his eyes, frowned, and nodded slightly. "It's not unreasonable for Su Le to like this daughter. You should take good care of her, and don't treat her harshly."
"My subordinates know that she is under separate supervision. Please ask a doctor to treat her injuries." Seeing that he had not responded to Chikina's request to see him, Xin Zhao guessed that he might not want to see him, so he resigned and turned around.
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"In the afternoon, you can bring her to see me."
Xin Zhao paused and immediately accepted the order.
Xiao Yizheng's eyes fell back on the emperor's autographed letter again. The result of this battle should be reported back to Shangdu today. The emperor did not know it when he wrote this letter. The letter stated: Dan replied that if you are a poor enemy, don't pursue him. Dacheng has no intention.
Taking over Ulan Tu, with the purpose of ensuring smooth trade routes in the Western Regions, being friendly with other countries in the Western Regions, and promoting the prestige of our great nation, Danda can also be used by me.
It seems that my father is not only sure of winning this battle, but also has more profound considerations.
He was busy all morning, and after frequently meeting with generals at all levels, he got up and stretched his muscles. Thinking about what Qingxi was busy with at the moment, he ordered the whole family not to send anything that required labor to her house, just to let her
He had to rest, but he was sure that doing this would definitely make her angry.
"Go and ask the imperial doctor to come see me." He ordered the people around him.
After a while, the imperial doctor hurried in carrying a medicine box.
Xiao Yizheng asked kindly: "Excuse me, the imperial doctor, he must have just reviewed the princess, right?"
The imperial doctor smiled and said: "Your Highness knows better than the princess herself about the timing of my follow-up consultation with the princess."
"how?"
"Your Highness, don't worry. The princess has been recovering well these past two days." The imperial doctor paused and considered, "She can go out for some appropriate activities."
Xiao Yizheng's eyes dimmed and he hummed softly.
The imperial doctor added: "Your Highness, you must take your medicine on time and don't overwork yourself."
"Thank you, doctor." Xiao Yizheng nodded.
The imperial doctor handed over his hands and was about to leave. By coincidence, when he bent down to salute, an object similar to a red envelope fell out of his waist.
His face changed slightly, looking embarrassed, and he hurriedly bent down to pick it up.
But Xiao Yizheng's eyesight is very good. What's more important is the handwriting on the little red envelope. He will never mistake it: Liu Feng's running script.
Seeing his direct gaze, the imperial doctor already stared at the red envelope, thinking that it was hard to hide anything. He laughed twice and generously displayed the red envelope: "This is a gift from the princess just now."
Xiao Yizheng didn't move his eyes, and said in a playful tone: "Why, is it because of this that you just proposed to let her go out for activities?"
The imperial doctor quickly waved his hand: "Your Highness, please don't misunderstand, this is not property. If it is money, I would not dare to accept it." As he spoke, he opened the red envelope, took out a red note, and handed it to Xiao Yizheng.
He took it and looked at it, and found two lines of words written on the paper: Today's medicine is based on the heart, and the right medicine comes from the heart.
"The princess said she was grateful for my daily medical treatment, so she wrote these two sentences to me." Seeing that Xiao Yizheng's expression did not improve, the imperial doctor coughed twice and added hesitantly: "Actually, it's not that I have... this...
….There are many attendants and guards in the handsome manor…”
"What?" Xiao Yizheng asked loudly.
The imperial doctor shook slightly and whispered: "The princess said that she had been in the house all day and had nothing to do, so she could only write and draw. She said that everyone had been working very hard recently, so she wrote some gifts and distributed them.
People in the mansion can express their feelings."
He saw that Xiao Yizheng's face seemed to be even worse, as black as the herbs he had just selected this morning. He swallowed hard and did not dare to speak anymore.
Xiao Yizheng's hand holding the red note tightened and his breathing became rapid.
The imperial doctor saw the fluttering paper
I was almost pinched, so I had no choice but to bite the bullet and speak again: "Your Highness, in fact, the suggestion I just made came from the heart of a doctor. It is indeed inappropriate for the princess to stay in the house all day long. Going out for an appropriate walk is good for physical and mental health.
"After he finished speaking, he watched Xiao Yizheng's hand gradually loosen his grip on the paper and let out a long breath. In fact, he felt that the princess's handwriting was really good and he couldn't pity this red paper.
After the imperial doctor left, Xiao Yizheng walked out of the meeting hall, walked to the corridor, and casually called on a maid who was passing lunch around and asked: "Did the princess give you a red envelope?"
The maid paused, bit her lip and nodded.
"What was written for you?"
The maidservant shook her head: "I don't know how to read."
Xiao Yizheng's head roared: "You are illiterate, how dare you accept me?"
The maidservant hurriedly knelt down and said, "I will die for you, the little man. Just now, the princess sent a lot of copies to the class room, and each of us kept one, and everyone was very happy. But even if a few of the little men have read the book, they are not completely perfect."
I can understand the poems written by the princess."
"Bring it to me!" Xiao Yizheng said coldly.
The maidservant hurriedly took out a small red envelope from the purse at her waist and raised it respectfully above her head.
Xiao Yizheng took out the red paper and saw this letter: The people beside you are like the moon, and their bright wrists are covered with frost and snow.
He closed his eyes and waved his hand gently.
After receiving the order, the maidservant stood up as if she was relieved and was about to run away. But she heard a deep voice behind her: "Why, you still don't want the calligraphy treasure that the princess gave you?"
She hurriedly knelt down again: "I don't dare."
"Princess's handwriting is rare to see, so keep it well."
The maid nodded as if pounding garlic.
Xiao Yizheng looked for guards, chefs, and gardeners respectively, and found that they all had different ones.
He pressed his head against his head and had a splitting headache. No matter how complicated the military affairs were, no matter how difficult the situation was, no matter how tense the situation was, he had never had such a headache. He was not allowed to leave the house and was not allowed to work too hard, so she tried every means to do it.
When writing to myself, I cherish words like gold. I even sent a wordless letter home not long ago, but I wrote so much generously this morning.
He looked at the lunch in front of him, had no appetite, and walked towards the backyard.
When he entered the room with a serious face, Yueying greeted him with a cheerful smile: "Your Highness is here."
Qingxi was leaning on the desk writing something. When she saw him entering the room, she immediately stood up and smiled brightly. Then, as if she remembered something, she put away the papers on the desk one by one.
He saw that her smile was as sweet and gorgeous as a peach blossom, her eyes had been bent into an elegant and perfect bridge, the light in her eyes was clear and transparent, and her cheeks were glowing with a faint red light.
Only when Xi came to his side did he come back to his senses.
"Why are you here? I thought you were busy with work and couldn't bother you. I just had my lunch by myself. Have you eaten it?" she asked softly.
Xiao Yizheng calmed down and said, "Aren't you busy? I think you are also very busy."
Qingxi was puzzled and looked at him doubtfully.
"Can't you get some free time? Are you tired of sitting there all morning and writing so many words?" He spoke calmly, suppressing the anger in his heart.
He often sits down all day long to deal with matters. He doesn't realize it at the time, but he knows how tired he is when he gets up afterwards.
Qingxi immediately understood what he meant, and when he saw his serious face, he stuck out his tongue. "Actually, I just wanted to have fun and feel that everyone is working hard, so..."
"You think it's hard for everyone? Do you know it's hard for me?"
As soon as Xiao Yizheng said this, he himself was stunned. The words were completely ambiguous and a bit distressing. It really didn't fit with his style of speaking.
Qingxi didn't seem to care, and nodded like a moonlight: "I know. So, I don't dare to cause trouble to you! I will obey all your orders."
Xiao Yizheng's face turned pale and he was speechless.
Seeing him like this, Qingxi was worried and said: "You don't look very good. Did you stay up all night again? No, you can't do this. I know you don't allow me to do this or that, because you want me to have a good rest. You
Same thing, don’t let me worry.”
Her words made Xiao Yizheng's face warm up a lot.
"Did the sweet soup last night taste good?" She came closer and asked softly: "If you like it, I will make it today, okay? Just ask the kitchen to send some
It’s easy to get the ingredients.”
The distance between the two was very close. Xiao Yizheng gently sniffed the fresh scent of her body. His hands behind his back were uncontrollable and he wanted to go forward and hug her. He tilted his head slightly and replied with two words in a hoarse voice: "No."
Qingxi frowned, straightened up, and muttered reluctantly: "Okay." Then, as if sparks were igniting in her eyes, she naturally took his arm and said softly: "
Then can you let me go out of the house for a walk occasionally? It's really boring." As she said that, she gently shook his arm twice.
The string in Xiao Yizheng's heart could no longer be stretched. He secretly scolded himself for being so unable to hold his breath. Didn't he want her to realize the consequences of his anger? Why did he want her when she was so soft and swaying?
Surrendered?
He straightened his expression and simply said: "It's freezing in the north and the war has begun. It's best to take care of yourself."
When Qingxi heard this, he let go in disappointment.
Seeing her like this, Xiao Yizheng immediately felt regretful. Just when he was about to say something, he heard Qingxi ask in a low voice: "Are you really angry with me?"
Xiao Yizheng's heart felt as if something heavy had hit him, and his whole body was shaken.
He wanted to say, no, I won't be angry with you. But that's not true. Seeing her taking risks regardless of her safety, he won't blame her, but he will be angry.
Yes, I'm angry. I'm angry that you don't know how to protect yourself, and I'm angry that you always risk your life for me.
In this case, he couldn't say it at the moment. He couldn't see the slightest grievance or displeasure on her face.
He moved his lips, and then sighed: "You never have random thoughts."
Qingxi pouted. That's what he was talking about. What happened to him recently? He almost didn't even recognize himself anymore.
"It's really boring, so just hang out in the house." He reluctantly made another compromise.
Qingxi immediately raised her head and smiled brightly.
After Xiao Yizheng left, Yueying asked Qingxi: "You obviously wrote a red note to His Highness, why didn't you tell me? You obviously wrote so many red notes just to write to His Highness."
Qingxi looked at the red paper in her hand: "I always feel that the writing is not good." She smiled softly: "However, the effect is the same, don't rush, take your time."