After the elder brother was reborn and blackened, he was overwhelmed by the group favorite little princess! Chapter 070 Beautiful and knowledgeable but fragile
Chapter 070 Beautiful and knowledgeable but fragile
"Minglin? Minglin!?"
The seventh prince touched him twice before Sheng Minglin suddenly came back to his senses.
The seventh prince stared at him in surprise, then coughed and pretended to be unintentional: "What are you thinking about? Tell me?"
Sheng Minglin looked at him, and the seventh prince touched his nose a little embarrassedly: "I see Mr. Xu and the others, they all looked serious and sighed. I don't understand why this matter is so serious. Please teach me."
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Sheng Minglin quickly weighed it in his mind, wondering if he could take advantage of Qihanhan.
At the same time, he poured out some tea, moved the plate away, dipped his fingers in the tea, and drew a few strokes on the table: "This is Zhongzhou, this is the capital, and this is the capital of Nanjing. It's so close, you
It’s serious or not!”
"But," the seventh prince really didn't understand: "But if you are sick, treat it. The court will definitely send a doctor there. Even if it is close, what are you afraid of?"
"You first need to understand what plague is."
Sheng Minglin said sternly: "Plague is not like what you think. You get sick, drink medicine, and then you get better, and then you are fine... but it will spread endlessly, and the plague will save people. For example, someone in Zhongzhou got it
There was an epidemic, and the imperial court sent a doctor there.
If you give them a pulse, they may be infected with the disease immediately! Or, this county and that county have the same river, and the river may also bring the disease; this situation will get worse, and in a place where there are patients everywhere, who can
Can he be spared?"
"Furthermore, many people around you have contracted the disease, and familiar people have died one by one. Are you afraid? Do you want to escape? If more people escape, the disease will be brought to more places.
From place to place, it spreads from ten to ten, and from ten to hundreds, in a blink of an eye, there is a township, a county, and a province... By then, tens of millions of people have been infected with the disease. Even if the imperial court sends doctors, can they be cured? Can they be cured?
Are there so many medicines?"
He took a long breath and said word by word: "Every day and hour lost is worth tens of millions of lives."
The seventh prince was a little shocked: "So terrible? Is the plague really so terrible?"
"Yes," Sheng Minglin said seriously: "History books are full of it. After the plague, nine out of ten houses were empty. This happened in all dynasties. That's why Cao Zhi once wrote a poem, 'Every family has the pain of zombies, and every room has the sorrow of crying.'
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The Seventh Prince became more and more frightened as he listened. The two accompanying readers, as well as the servants serving beside him, couldn't help but inhale. Everyone's eyes were fixed on Sheng Minglin's face.
Sheng Minglin still has baby fat on his cheeks, but his eyes are calm. Although he is young, he is inexplicably trusted and admired.
Nai Tuanzi was sitting next to the two of them. Although he didn't understand much, he felt the atmosphere and his eating movements became much smaller.
While she was eating, she looked at her brother and then at the painting he painted. While looking at it, she tilted her head in a habitual way. She always felt as if she had seen this painting somewhere, but after thinking about it for a long time,
I can't remember where I saw it specifically.
If she couldn't think of it, she wouldn't think about it anymore. Zhuzhu continued to eat, and at the same time she put her eyes on her brother's face. The more she looked at it, the more pleased she became.
This is Zhuzhu’s brother!
Good-looking, smart, and knowledgeable! Great! Zhuzhu loves it!
The milk dumpling was placed right in front of my brother's face, and he took a big mouthful of rice.
The boat was swaying in the breeze, and everyone was thinking quietly. Only Tuanzi... started to feel sleepy after eating a full meal.
Tuanzi was very good and never fell asleep. He just went over to pull his brother's arm away, stuffed his small body into his arms, and fell asleep as soon as she leaned into his arms. Sheng Minglin didn't even have time to pick her up.
Sheng Minglin was also happy. He hugged her sideways with a smile and signaled his servants to row ashore and sent her back to the yard.
So when Zhuzhu woke up, her brothers had already gone to practice martial arts.
Sheng Minglin is still doing zamabu...because he took leave in the middle, so he hasn't learned anything else yet.
Tuanzi only glanced at him before decisively giving up on her beautiful, educated but fragile brother and happily ran towards the Seventh Prince.
The seventh prince was practicing swordsmanship, and when he glanced at her, he burst into laughter.
Because Zhuzhu passed by jumping and jumping.
This is probably after the Seventh Prince and his companion, but the seventh prince and his companion are both lean and lean, and they run like flying on grass.
And Zhuzhu is a little chubby girl, with a soft and fleshy body. She is not very stable when walking. She still has to jump up and down on one leg. From time to time, she cannot maintain her balance and even tilts. She is like a toppled baby. It is really fun to watch.
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The seventh prince smiled and put away the knife and handed it down. He gestured to Feng Pozhu, saying that he would practice more after class to make up for the time. He then came up to meet Zhuzhu and hugged Zhuzhu with both hands: "Zhuzhuzhu Beier!"
He kissed her so hard that her little face was flattened.
Then he asked her: "What does Zhuzhu want to play? Brother Qi will play with you."
Zhuzhu immediately turned back and pointed behind her: "Playing with cars."
The seventh prince looked up and saw the maids and boys behind him carrying a small wooden cart.
It looks like a dove cart, except that the common dove carts are made of copper and can only be played in the hand, but this one is made of wood, people can sit on it, and it is larger than a wooden horse.
The pattern is that there is a bird in the front, with two wheels installed on the wings of the bird, and the body and tail of the bird behind. Zhuzhu can ride on the bird's body, hold the bird's neck, and someone in front pulls it up and runs forward.
It will be fun.
When the seventh prince saw it, he immediately put the dumpling on the bird's back, walked forward, picked up the rope, slowly pulled it back a few steps, and said with a smile: "It's quite smooth!"
Sheng Minglin couldn't help but warn: "Don't be too fast! Don't go to places where the terrain is too undulating."
After what happened in the morning, the Seventh Prince maintained a certain degree of respect for him and nodded: "Okay."
He grabbed Zhuzhu and ran away.
In fact, the entire martial arts training ground is quite flat, and it is quite safe to pull fast. Tuanzi, who is good at playing and loves to play, likes this little game that does not require any effort on his own and is a little bit exciting. He can't help but chatter with excitement.
Sheng Minglin kept watching and couldn't help but smile.
After enough time, he stopped and calmed down, and then called the boy next to him: "Go to Butler Xie or Butler Feng and tell him that the car Zhuzhu is playing with is Zhuzhu's ride on the back of a bird.
Add a semi-circular backrest to the back of where Zhu is sitting and put something soft in it, which will be more comfortable than holding a bird's neck."
The boy responded and went.
Sheng Minglin was still looking over there, thinking about the plague again.
You must say it, and the sooner the better, but how do you say it?
How should I say this without exposing myself?
After thinking for a long time, I still couldn't think of a suitable word.
So, sometimes he really wished that his father was like his stepmother and not so thoughtful.