"No matter how high or low the profession is, it is all useful." Ming Ruo touched Xuan'er's little head and said, "Practicing medicine may save thousands of people, but if a good government order is implemented, it will benefit more than tens of millions of people?"
Xuan'er blinked her big black grape-like eyes: "Oh."
"From now on, when I go to the medicine hall, I will take you with me." Mingruo felt that there would be no harm in dabbling in some medical techniques. "If you really like it, it's not too late to learn more."
"Okay." Xuan'er agreed immediately.
The carriage drove for a long time on the bustling street. The houses on both sides of the street still looked like the same, but it was much quieter. Looking carefully, the shops gradually became fewer and fewer, mostly large and small mansions.
After walking for another half an hour, you can see the vermilion palace walls, Feige Liudan palace, and bright yellow glazed tiles from a distance. The thick palace door slowly opened, and the carriage moved forward along the palace road in the middle.
Finally, we stopped in front of a magnificent palace.
"Master, Princess, please get out of the car." Eunuch Ke put his pedals down and bowed to the side.
Si Haochen first helped Mingruo get out of the car, then turned around and hugged Xiaotuanzi directly.
Mingruo raised his head and looked at the golden plaque. On it were three powerful and elegant characters - Lingyun Palace.
"Huh?" Mingruo thought the word looked familiar no matter how he looked at it.
"Until this point in the previous dynasty, all the palaces, gardens and palaces were named and inscribed by the seventh uncle." Si Haochen strode in, holding Mingruo in one hand and Xuan'er in the other.
"Why do you have to stop here?" Mingruo felt that this writing was strangely familiar.
"The palace needs thousands of plaques, and the seventh uncle was impatient to write them, so he stopped." Si Haochen snorted.
The roof of Lingyun Palace's double-eaves verandah is covered with bright yellow glazed tiles. The main hall is equipped with an imperial desk, a throne, and a nine-dragon screen behind the throne. All the furnishings should be solemn and majestic.
Xiaotuanzi pulled Mingruo through the front hall and along the royal road to the back hall: "There is nothing interesting here, the fun is in the back."
Pass through a hanging flower door and arrive at the back hall. This place is different from the solemnity of the front hall, but has a Jiangnan style with winding paths.
Xuan'er smiled and said: "Eunuch Ke said that my eldest brother and sister-in-law would live in Taiji Hall, so I chose Longde Hall in the west. It is just across the Yuehua Gate and is closer than when I lived in the Wangfu Palace.
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"You're so close, aren't you afraid that your elder brother will ask you about your homework?" Mingruo smiled and tapped Xuan'er's forehead.
"Anyway, the questioning lasts for an hour and a half every three days, and the questioning once a day lasts for half an hour. I can't take any advantage." Xiao Tuanzi lowered his shoulders helplessly.
"Hahaha." Mingruo felt that Xiaotuanzi was really miserable, but she still couldn't help but want to laugh.
"There is also a huge plum forest behind Tai Chi Hall, and there are also deer." Xuan'er originally wanted to take her sister-in-law to see it, but she was afraid that she would be too tired, so she thoughtfully suggested, "Sister-in-law, do you want to take a rest first? It's so big here.
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"Yeah." After walking around most of Lingyun Palace, Mingruo really felt that her feet were sore.
Zisu, Zicao, Jiyue and Sister Dong, under the leadership of Eunuch Ke, were familiar with the layout of the back hall. They each performed their duties and began to pack the luggage and lunch they had brought.
Eunuch Ke patted his head and suddenly remembered something: "Several adults from the Ministry of Rites, the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of Works have been waiting in the North Study Room early in the morning. When do you think the call will be announced?"
Si Haochen frowned slightly. His work was waiting for him before others arrived, which greatly affected his ability to spend time with his wife. His Highness Prince Yun wanted to retire before he even took up his post!
"Go and do your work if you have something to do. I need to rest for a while." Mingruo gave Si Haochen a look that said, "Don't worry about me."
"Eldest brother, go and do your work. My wife has given me a day off today, so I can stay with my sister-in-law all the time." Xuan'er smiled happily, showing two rows of white teeth.
"You rest first, I'll try to send them away before lunch." Si Haochen leaned forward slightly, wanting to kiss his wife, but in the end he had to hold back. Out of revenge, he invited 'Little Dengzhan' to work together.
"Xuan'er follow me to the front hall."
"Oh~" Xiao Tuanzi's drawn-out voice always showed that he was not willing to go with his elder brother at all. But the elder brother was too scary, and the young boy had to bow to the 'evil forces'.
"Go ahead, I'll make you sweet and sour pork ribs and fried chicken wings for lunch." Mingruo pinched Xiaoduanzi's cheeks.
"Can you make colorful dumplings again?" Xuan'er decided to comfort her injured little heart with delicious food.
"OK."
Mingruo watched the tall silhouettes of one large and one small leaving, ordered Zi Cao and Aunt Dong to prepare the dishes for lunch, and then entered the dormitory.
The layout of the apse is very similar to that of Meiyuan, so Mingruo will not find it unfamiliar.
Zisu and Jiyue brought hot water and clothes: "Princess, please change your clothes and freshen up first and then rest."
"Okay." Mingruo doesn't like complicated clothes and doesn't usually wear palace clothes except when going out.
I put on my coat and skirt and freshened up, and immediately came back to life with full blood. I first released a few little animals from the space to let them get familiar with the environment, then I took out a book from my sleeve pocket and leaned on the soft couch.
Look through.
Si Haochen was sitting on the throne in the front hall, and Xuan'er was sitting next to him boredly, looking curiously at the chattering officials below. There was a mahogany chair under the throne, and the Imperial Master was like a Bodhisattva in the temple.
, there is not even a superfluous expression on his face.
Several officials who came to report the matter looked at His Royal Highness Prince Yun who was sitting on the throne, and felt that he was more majestic than usual. This made people become more respectful and careful without even realizing it.
The enthronement ceremony was approaching, but His Highness Prince Yun had not yet appeared. In view of the evil reputation of this master, they did not dare to make any independent decisions, and the backlog of matters was numerous and complicated.
The matters related to the enthronement ceremony came to an end, Xuan'er's stomach was already growling with hunger, and she thought she could finally have a meal.
As a result, the two temporary chief officials of the Ministry of Household Affairs and the Ministry of Rites looked at each other and stepped forward in unison: "I have one more thing to report."
"Say." Si Haochen lowered his eyes slightly and turned the silver thumb on his thumb. If you are familiar with him, you will know that this is a sign that His Highness Prince Yun is impatient.
Although these two were the first 'old men' to follow Si Haochen to the fiefdom, Si Haochen did not stay in the fiefdom for much time, and they had even fewer opportunities to see Si Haochen, so they were very worried: "The enthronement ceremony
The basic preparations have been completed, and it’s time to prepare for the harem draft.”
Si Haochen's eyes narrowed slightly. He hasn't even ascended the throne yet, but someone is still thinking about filling the harem with people?
The two of them had their heads lowered, but they clearly felt the temperature in the palace drop. In fact, they didn't want to rush into mentioning the draft without knowing what His Highness Prince Yun was thinking.
But the 'old men' of those aristocratic families urged them three times a day. They had been attacked by many 'sugar-coated bullets' before, and now they were unable to get off, so they had no choice but to bite the bullet.
