Xiao Xixi was quite disappointed. She practiced medical skills with He Shen for a month. Although the time was not long, she could still feel He Shen's love for this little girl.
He is a really interesting old man with superb medical skills.
It's a pity that he is leaving now.
And it seems to be related to her. After all, when there was a commotion in front of Fuxi Drug Store, she was the one who revealed her relationship with Divine Doctor He in public.
Xiao Xixi blamed herself very much.
"Grandpa He, when do you plan to leave?"
"Leave early tomorrow morning." Divine Doctor He sighed, took out a few medical books from his arms and handed them to Xiao Xixi, "Girl Yu, keep these books. Adding to the things I taught you, these will always protect you in the future.
You won’t be bullied if you marry into the prince’s palace.”
If possible, Divine Doctor He would still like to see Xiao Xixi get married with his own eyes, but unfortunately he is so troubled that he can no longer stay in the capital.
Other people in the house came after hearing the news.
Everyone looked surprised at Xiao Xiaolu's recovery of her legs.
And when they heard that Divine Doctor He was leaving, they all showed reluctance.
But everyone in the Xiao family knew that no one could influence what Divine Doctor He decided, so they didn't try to persuade him.
Early on the next morning, before the sun rose in the east, everyone in the Xiao Mansion stood at the pier to see Doctor He off.
Divine Doctor He originally planned to take the land route, but he thought it would be more troublesome if someone stopped him on the road, so it would be safer to take the water route.
Xiao Hebai, who always sat together and bickered, took out a few oil paper bags and handed them to Fang Ren, explaining: "Xiao He, you must take care of yourself when you go out. I bought you some candies for you to eat on the road. But.
We should eat less, we are not young anymore."
Divine Doctor He was also very moved and patted Xiao Hebai's arm and said: "Xiao Bai, you should also be good. When I come to the capital next time, we can play chess together. I will definitely beat you next time!"
Thinking of Divine Doctor He's chess skills, Xiao Chongye couldn't help but touch his nose and said: "Uncle He, remember to write back often. My family misses you very much."
Divine Doctor He rolled his eyes at him, but did not correct him this time to call him uncle. After all, Xiao Hebai was also there. If the father and son went into battle together, he would not be his opponent.
Divine Doctor He explained: "You can't let girl Yu suffer any injustice when she gets married. Even if she marries into the royal family, we still have the confidence."
"Uncle He, don't worry."
Xiao Xixi also asked Jiyue to take out a few oil paper bags and handed them to Fang Ren, saying: "Grandpa He, I asked He Xiu to make some pastries. The ones that are not sweet, you can take them with you to eat on the way."
Divine Doctor He smiled and nodded, then waved to everyone and said, "Okay, everyone, please go back."
He turned around and walked onto the boat. Fang Ren and Dong Li nodded to everyone and followed the steps of Divine Doctor He.
Sitting in a wheelchair, Xiao Xiaolu recalled what Divine Doctor He told her before leaving, and her gentle eyes fell on Xiao Xixi.
She believed that the reason why her legs could regain feeling must be because of her second sister!
Xiao Xixi knew nothing about this. After bidding farewell to Divine Doctor He, she officially began to prepare for opening a teahouse.
The location I chose was near the teahouse where I met Guan Ruxue last time. The shop was originally a restaurant, but it was closed some time ago due to poor business.
The shop was owned by the Xiao family, so Xiao Xixi directly used the vacant shop and had it redecorated according to teahouse standards.
As for the waiters, Xiao Xixi asked someone to ask the waiters who worked in the restaurant before. They hadn't found a job yet and just happened to come over to work.
We even met a chef who made delicious snacks, and Xiao Xixi also invited him over.
Other details were left to He Xiu. Xiao Xixi found that He Xiu was not only good at making cakes, but also knew a lot about things related to teahouses. She would not go wrong if she made the arrangements.
After ten days of preparation, the teahouse officially opened.
The teahouse was named Qing Ming Ju, and the name was chosen by He Xiu. Xiao Xixi had no objection. After all, as a naming geek, she had no right to pick on other people's names.
Different from other teahouses, Qingmingju does not offer any discounts on tea and snacks in the first three days of opening. Instead, it focuses on high-quality content to promote the unique stories told in the teahouse. It even has a storyteller tell it in front of the teahouse before the opening.
Make a beginning to whet your appetite.
On the opening day, as expected, many people came to the teahouse because they wanted to hear the progress of the story.
Xiao Xixi was sitting in an inconspicuous place near the railing on the second floor, eating cakes and listening to the storyteller downstairs speaking with great emotion. She was very happy.
When she thought about what it would be like to marry into Prince Yan's palace in the future, Xiao Xixi couldn't help but feel a little heavy. She turned her sadness into appetite and ate another plate of cakes.
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On the same day, Fu Qingjiao rode a carriage to the palace gate, and Fu Shoufu came to see her off in person.
"Jiaojiao, have you really thought about it?" Fu Qiuyuan looked at his graceful daughter with great reluctance.
Fu Qingjiao smiled lightly and said, "My daughter really wants to enter the palace, so father doesn't have to worry too much."
Fu Qiuyuan has tried to persuade her many times these days, but Fu Qingjiao has clearly made up her mind and cannot be persuaded at all.
He watched with his own eyes the daughter he had raised and cherished as he walked into the palace gate, and did not reluctantly leave until her back disappeared.
This is a farewell, I don’t know when we will see each other again.
Today is not a formal draft, but an arrangement specially made by the Queen for Fu Qingjiao to enter the palace. In order to prevent Fu Qingjiao from feeling lonely, there are a total of ten noble ladies who entered the palace with her today, and after screening, five were left.
Fu Qingjiao was awarded the title of Fu Cairen and had the highest status among the five.
The Queen was well aware of Emperor Honghui's thoughts about Fu Qingjiao, so she arranged for Fu Qingjiao to serve the Emperor the next day.
After Emperor Honghui learned about it, he pretended to shirk it. Of course the queen knew it was polite, so she continued to insist, and then naturally let Fu Qingjiao sleep with her.
The bright moon hung high, and after bathing, Fu Qingjiao was sent to the Funing Palace where the emperor lived.
Emperor Honghui was approving the memorial, and the eunuch Zhou Quan advised him: "Your Majesty, it's getting late, please rest."
Emperor Honghui put his hand to his lips and coughed lightly, and continued to review the memorial without raising his head.
Zhou Quan signaled all the palace attendants in the palace to leave, and then whispered in his ear: "Your Majesty, Fu Cairen is still waiting."
Emperor Honghui's hand holding the brush paused, and a drop of ink fell on the paper, smearing it instantly.
Thinking of that startling glance, Emperor Honghui had no intention of reading the memorial at all.
He placed the brush beside the inkstone, stood up and said, "Then rest."
In the fragrant bedroom, Fu Qingjiao was sitting next to the dragon bed wearing a white silky lining. When she saw Emperor Honghui coming in, she quickly stood up and saluted.
Emperor Honghui helped her up, and their eyes met. Fu Qingjiao's pure and moving eyes looked at Emperor Honghui, making him feel his throat tightening for a moment.
Emperor Honghui coughed slightly, signaled the palace attendants to step back, took Fu Qingjiao's hand and asked softly: "My beloved, are you still used to it?"
"Yeah." Fu Qingjiao pretended to be shy, her voice was delicate and soft, as if a kitten was tickling someone's heart.
Emperor Honghui mistakenly thought that Fu Qingjiao was acting like this because she had him in her heart. He was so excited that he couldn't hold it back for a moment and held Fu Qingjiao in his arms, almost cheek to cheek with Fu Qingjiao.
Yes, if you don't have him in your heart, why would you enter the palace?
Emperor Honghui had previously thought about how to persuade Fu Qiuyuan to send his daughter to the palace. To his surprise, Fu Qiuyuan took the initiative to send his daughter in before he did anything.
Emperor Honghui pretended to decline. The reason was that Fu Qingjiao was still young and there was no shortage of concubines in the palace, so he did not plan to draft the show for the time being.
Fu Qiuyuan said that his daughter admired the Holy Emperor and he wanted to enter the palace.
Emperor Honghui nodded in agreement.
Emperor Honghui also guessed that it was Fu Qiuyuan's intention that Fu Qingjiao enter the palace, but he did not expect such a surprise waiting for him.
"Are you shy, my beloved?" Emperor Honghui looked at Fu Qingjiao expectantly.
Fu Qingjiao bit her lips gently, blushing and quickly kissed Emperor Hong Hui on the face.
Emperor Honghui touched his face and thought about it. He couldn't help but laugh loudly and picked up Fu Qingjiao by the waist.
