Xiaotuanzi felt that his eldest brother might have married a fake princess. When he said that he was going to see his eldest brother, could he really see it with his eyes? He remembered that his mother used to say that when she went to visit her father in the study, she would always bring some ginseng soup and snacks.
"The snacks in the concubine's yard are delicious." Xiao Tuanzi looked at the pineapple cake on the plate.
Mingruo felt that she was very considerate, so she turned to Zicao and said, "Pack a plate of pineapple cakes for the prince to take home to eat."
"..." Xiao Tuanzi looked at the sky speechlessly.
"Yes, Princess." Zicao quickly packed a plate of pineapple cakes in a food box and handed it to Grandma Jin.
All the way to Meiyuan, Xiaotuanzi walked beside Mingruo in an orderly manner.
"Xiaotuanzi, how old are you?" Mingruo looked at Xiaotuanzi, who was small, but his words and deeds were quite mature, and he couldn't tell his age for a moment.
"Five years old. Why does my mother-in-law always call me Xiaotuanzi?" Although I think the name 'Xiaotuanzi' is a bit strange, I can tell that there is no malice in it.
"Because I don't know your name, and you look like a fragrant and soft glutinous rice dumpling." When Mingruo sees the dumpling, he always thinks of his nephew's dumpling. They both have a pair of shiny black dumplings.
The eyes are so cute.
"My name is...Xuan'er." Xiaotuanzi answered seriously.
The group of people entered Meiyuan, Zisu was waiting outside the dormitory as usual, and only Xiaotuanzi followed Mingruo in.
Si Haochen was wearing a moon-white silk robe. Half of his long black hair was pulled up with a white jade hairpin, and the remaining hair was scattered casually behind him. Yinglang's face looked a little pale due to illness.
Wow, in Mingruo's eyes, this is a perfect yandere beauty.
After gathering his thoughts, Mingruo first checked Si Haochen's pulse, and then began to apply acupuncture. As usual, Dr. Xu helped with the injection.
Xuan'er's watery eyes widened when she saw Ming Ruo applying acupuncture - her sister-in-law is so powerful, like a martial arts master.
All the silver needles fell, and Mingruo pulled up a chair and sat down. Si Haochen leaned on the bedside and began to ask Xiaotuanzi about his schoolwork.
Ming Ruo was secretly speechless. Xiao Tuanzi said that he was five years old. People in ancient times liked to say that he was only four years old. In fact, he was only four years old. It was too crazy to teach such a small child a collection of classics and history.
The strange thing is that Xiao Tuanzi really learned it well, at least he could recite it very smoothly. Thinking about his young age, his grandfather wanted to run away from home even if he was asked to recite "The Complete Poems of the Tang Dynasty". I was really ashamed.
"Master." Ah Yi came in from outside.
"What's the matter?" Si Haochen's tone was cold, obviously he was dissatisfied with his subordinates seeing him being tied up like a hedgehog.
"My cousin's maid came to invite Doctor Xu, saying that my cousin's foot was badly injured." Ah Yi lowered his head. He also knew that in this situation, he should cherish his life and stay away from the prince. He missed the days of being a secret guard so much, Qin
Why haven't you come back yet, sir?
"Go and have a look." Si Haochen's tone was indifferent, as if he didn't care what happened to his cousin.
"Yes, Your Majesty." Doctor Xu picked up the medicine box and followed Ah Yi out.
Mingruo felt that Si Haochen was quite concerned about his cousin Bichi. After all, Dr. Xu was the one Si Haochen came to to guard against him. Now that he sent Doctor Xu out, it didn't mean that Si Haochen treated his cousin Bichi better than him.
Is his life still important?
Ming Ruo really misunderstood. The reason why he let Dr. Xu go was, firstly, that he had an amazing memory and knew that the position and even the force of Ming Ruo's injection were the same as yesterday; secondly, he wanted to give Concubine Shen a face, and by the way, he wanted to see what Shen Bichi wanted.
What to do.
Mingruo secretly murmured that cousin Bichi's feet had not hurt for ten days and a half, so he thought he was not good at learning and could not live up to the name of a family of mysterious doctors, huh.
Mingruo finished the acupuncture and was about to leave. Xiaotuanzi handed the plate of pineapple cakes to his "father" very shamelessly, hoping that in recognition of his efforts to get a plate of pineapple cakes for his eldest brother, he wouldn't keep asking about his homework.
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Xiaotuanzi followed him out of the dormitory, and Mingruo said casually: "Xiaotuanzi, give me some history books that you don't want to read to relieve your boredom."
"Can history books relieve my boredom?" Xiao Tuanzi looked puzzled.
"Then do you have any travel notes?" Mingruo raised an eyebrow.
"Of course not. Master is not allowed to read idle books." Xiaotuanzi frowned, "I don't like reading history books the most. They are all things in the past. What's the use of reading them?"
"Using copper as a mirror, you can straighten your clothes; using history as a mirror, you can know the ups and downs; using people as a mirror, you can understand gains and losses." This kind of chicken soup for the soul in classical Chinese is easy to grasp if you drink it. "So, even if you don't like it, you should read it
You still have to read it.”
"oh."
"Princess, Your Majesty." Bai Shen hurriedly walked in with a few letters and invitations in his hand.
"Master Bai." Ming Ruo nodded slightly as a greeting.
"A girl named Jixue came to the palace and said she was your maid. I sent someone to send her to Zhuyuan." According to the information found, Princess Qinghuang did have a maid named Jixue. Bai Shen personally
After cross-examination, there is no problem for the time being.
"Thank you, Mr. Bai." Searching the memory, the original owner did bring many slaves to the marriage. Those people were arranged by Queen Nanrong in accordance with the princess's wedding etiquette. Only two maids, Ji Yue and Jixue, were always by her side.
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"And... Princess, does the prince have to stay in bed to recuperate?" Bai Shen had a lawsuit on his head. Although the prince can handle many things in the palace, sometimes he still needs to show his face.
"If you want to go out for a walk, you can actually use a wheelchair." In fact, Mingruo was also very curious about Si Haochen's physique. He was like an invincible little strong man.
"Wheelchair?" Bai Shen looked like a curious baby. After Mingruo described the wheelchair, Bai Shen suddenly realized, "The princess is talking about a four-wheeled vehicle for people with leg problems."
"Ah... I guess so." Do people here call wheelchairs four-wheelers?
Bai Shen thought about what the four-wheeled vehicle looked like and said sincerely: "It is true that the name wheelchair is more appropriate."
"Master Bai, is there anything else?" Mingruo planned to take Xiaotuanzi back to feed him, and then exchange some books for reading. After all, the original owner was raised in a Taoist temple and only learned some "Nv's Rules" and "Nv's Precepts".
It is not enough to understand the world.
"No, please come, Princess." Bai Shen respectfully sent Mingruo out of Meiyuan and turned to the bedroom.
Si Haochen was leaning on the soft pillow at this time. Doctor Xu had just returned from Juyuan and was answering: "My cousin is probably pretending to be ill. Her ankle is neither red nor swollen, and her pulse is normal."
If Shen Bichi were here, she would probably be so angry that she would pass away. She was woken up by pain this morning. Her ankles were sore, numb and swollen, and it hurt like needles when touched. She couldn't even stand still when she was lying down, let alone walking.
it's painful.
"You go down." Si Haochen waved his hand, and Doctor Xu bowed and left.
"Your Majesty." Bai Shen handed the letter in his hand to Si Haochen, "The Princess was just outside teaching...the Crown Prince."
"Huh?" Si Haochen was a little curious as to what Princess Qinghuang taught Xuan'er, which was worthy of Bai Shen's solemn use of the word 'teaching'.
