Chapter 71, A Wormwood Foot Soak Pack for the Emperor (2/10)
The Sanhua beauty tea with honey is indeed much better, it is sweet and makes you feel comfortable when you drink it.
At this time, the Construction Department has just delivered the second batch of cosmetics. This time, they have a new color of lipstick, as well as blush and loose powder. Wow, in the past, a box of rouge was enough for lipstick, blush and eye shadow. Now, all girls have these four
This guy is planning to split them up one by one. He really has some potential as a profiteer.
Yue Wangshu touched his chin, "Should I give you something in return?"
After all, I collected so many cosmetics from others.
When Li Yue heard this, he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice: "Master, didn't you make a new scented tea? Send some back. It's a light gift but a heavy kindness!"
Yue Wangshu nodded: "Okay, you can pack four copies and send them to the Construction Department."
"Ah?" Li Yue was as confused as a monk, "Where to send him?"
Yue Wangshu said matter-of-factly: "Send it to the Construction Department and give it to the four palace maids who are developing makeup. Oh, by the way, tell them to add an appropriate amount of honey or rock sugar and drink it."
You give me cosmetics, and I give you flower tea, Duo Ya!!
Li Yue was speechless for a moment, and after a long while he reminded him: "Master, it is the Emperor's wish to send you these powders." - You should also return the gift to the Emperor!
It's not that Yue Wangshu doesn't understand this truth, but...
"Isn't this scented tea... not suitable?" Scented tea is also a flower, and giving flowers to others can easily cause ambiguity.
Li Yue was silent. This seemed to be called "beautiful tea"? But it was not appropriate at all.
Yue Wangshu said casually: "Well, let's give some copies to the palace, but they are just for the concubines and princesses." - Men have no share!
"What about the Emperor?" Master Shuyuan, do you still have the Emperor in your eyes?!
Yue Wangshu thought to himself, I still have to give him something?!
Oh, forget it, who calls him the big boss?
"Mushrooms... I haven't been in the mountains for a long time, and the stock in spring has been exhausted." There are some mushrooms in the kitchen, but they are not Rose Ridge specialties, but purchased.
"Then ask the cook to make two boxes of Bazhen cakes and send them back to the palace." Yue Wangshu said. Bazhen cakes are regarded as medicinal foods. It is very appropriate for doctors to give medicines to doctors! It will not cause misunderstanding!
Li Yue sighed, "Okay." It's better than giving nothing.
Then, a few days later, Emperor Bingyangzi came to kill him.
At that time, Yue Wangshu was looking at the pile of newly dried mugwort in the pharmacy, wondering whether it would be better to make a moxibustion column or a mugwort bag...
Then the door of the pharmacy was kicked open.
Needless to say, the only person who dared to kick her door was the sickly dog emperor.
"Yue Wangshu! What do you mean!"
"When sending scented tea back to the palace, everyone in the palace was included. Even the four 'maids' from the construction department were included. Even Kuei was there! But they didn't give it to me alone!" Yan Zheng was very angry. He felt that he was so angry
It was clearly targeted by Yue Wangshu. Do you hate me that much?
Yue Wangshu blinked blankly, "卍嫆? Who is it?"
Li Yue, the eunuch of the capital who was kneeling beside him, reminded in a low voice: "It's the third princess."
Yue Wangshu suddenly realized, "Concubine Rong's daughter is called Kuang? The name you chose is really good, Your Majesty!" Yue Wangshu smiled and raised his thumbs at the emperor.
Yan Zheng:......
"Don't talk about him without thinking about him!" But Yan Zheng's anger has been reduced by three points, and after all, he will not hit the smiling man.
Yue Wangshu then explained: "Your Majesty, this scented tea is a three-flower beauty tea. As you can tell from the name, it is for beauty." He took a look at the emperor's fair face. What, you also need beauty?
"It can also promote blood circulation and regulate menstruation, and help you lose weight." What, do you need to regulate menstruation? Or do you need to lose weight? Yue Wangshu took a look at His Majesty the Emperor's waist.
"Ahem!" Yan Zheng's face instantly became embarrassed, "How do I know this?"
In fact, Yan Zheng really knew that, as the saying goes, a long-term illness makes a good doctor, and Yan Zheng actually understood basic medical science. He was just pretending not to understand, otherwise how could he have a reason to call for punishment?
Yue Wangshu said suspiciously: "But, didn't I just give you Bazhen cake to refresh your spleen and stomach..." I didn't leave you alone.
Yan Zheng coughed lightly and said, "Okay, I'm already here, so I just came out to relax." Fortunately, the government is not very busy now. I only need to finish reviewing the backlog of memorials and go out for a day or two.
That’s okay too.
Yue Wangshu, what a "come here".
She finally figured out that the sick emperor was just making excuses here.
Of course, when a man pesters a woman, he needs to find some reason, otherwise it would be just stalking.
Yue Wangshu thought silently: Treat him as a patient!
Then he showed a kind smile and said, "Your Majesty, you look good recently. Would you like me to take your pulse?"
Seeing Wang Shu actually smiling, Yan Zheng was surprised and couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief, so he followed the good example and pulled up his sleeves to let him see the doctor.
A white mouse descended from the sky - this is Yue Wangshu's stamp on the emperor.
I haven't seen him for a few days, and the emperor's pulse has become stronger again. In addition to the old problems in his lungs, his constitution is still a little cold.
Yue Wangshu touched his chin and said, "Your Majesty, please open your mouth and I'll take a look at your tongue coating."
Yan Zheng opened his mouth obediently.
Yue Wangshu glanced at it and said immediately: "It's damp and cold, but it's not too serious."
As she said that, she looked at the pair of mugwort and said immediately: "I'll make some mugwort bags for you. You can take them back to take a bath or soak your feet." - In fact, moxibustion is better, but you have to take off your clothes.
She felt the clothes were inappropriate. It was better for the emperor to go back and soak his feet slowly.
"Well, that's fine. I don't hate the smell of mugwort." Yan Zheng had a rather reserved look on his face.
Yue Wangshu did what he said, and called two young eunuchs to come in and pound the mugwort. He also asked the palace maid to get a piece of ordinary cotton. Yue Wangshu did it himself, cut it into squares of the same size, and then sewed it into a palm.
A big purse stuffed with mugwort.
She has inherited the skills of the original owner as a heroine, and some simple handiwork is not a problem.
In the warm corridor, Yue Wangshu was sewing mugwort bags, while Emperor Yan Zheng sat on a wicker chair and watched quietly, like a living ancestor - this was Yue Wangshu's evaluation.
But Yan Zheng felt that this moment was particularly peaceful.
The peonies in the courtyard are blooming magnificently, and the persimmon trees have yellow and white flower buds. The small courtyard is quiet, with only the fragrance of flowers and wormwood.
Yue Wangshu was quite dexterous in threading needles and threads, but after all, he had not used needles and threads for a long time. No, accidentally, the tip of the needle stuck into the belly of his finger.
"Hiss!" It really hurts!
"Be careful!" Emperor Yan Zheng quickly stood up and stepped forward, grabbed Yue Wangshu's hand and raised it carefully. As expected, a drop of blood appeared on the pink fingertips. He quickly took out the brocade handkerchief and wiped it, "
There’s no one to rush you, so take your time.”
Yue Wangshu: Wouldn't you say that there is no need to do it, or let the palace maid do it?
Well, let's forget it. If the skill is not practiced, it will easily deteriorate, and she doesn't want to neglect this skill.
So he slowed down and sewed the purse slowly, and said at the same time: "Foot soaking in mugwort can warm the meridians and relieve fatigue. Your Majesty, you can soak for a while before going to bed every day. It is good for the body."
"Yes, I've written it down." Yan Zheng did not sit back on the wicker chair, but stood aside and watched her sewing her purse.
Yue Wangshu: Being supervised at such a close distance makes people really nervous.
