Chapter 158 The intention of provocation is obvious
Xibi was very happy when she saw the seeds. She regarded the seeds as her own life. Only when they can take root and sprout can there be new life.
After several months of pure life, I occasionally had a long talk with Luo Chang'an. Xi Concubine had already regarded Luo Chang'an as a close friend. After she was in trouble, her parents and I were afraid that she would be involved, so they did not ask anyone to inquire about her life and death in the past few months.
Luo Changan repeatedly greeted her, gave her necessities, and even encouraged her to look forward in life and correct her mistakes when she knew they were wrong.
Xibi is in a difficult situation and is not qualified to promise anything, but she is not a fool after all. Whenever she comes out of the cold palace in the future, she will owe no one but Luo Changan, and she will definitely serve Luo Changan.
"Mother, I'm afraid there will be rain and snow again in the next few days. Sow the orchid seeds in these few days. After the end of the year, they will sprout in the spring. If it's a warm spring, the flowers will be visible at the end of March."
Luo Changan said softly. In her eyes, Xibi's hair was simply tied in a bun at the back of her head. She did not apply any makeup on her face, but she actually had a somewhat earthly look. She looked different from the previous period when she wore heavy makeup.
It is said that appearance comes from the heart, and a person's temperament comes from the bottom of his heart.
"Chang'an, you chose this orchid seed very well. Orchids are noble and elegant, and they are gentlemen among flowers. Thank you for giving me this flower. This trust and affection have taught me that I will never forget it. I won't say anything today, if
I have a day to come, we just want to see the day."
As Xi Bin said this, she gently wiped away the tears from her eyes with a handkerchief.
Luo Changan smiled warmly and said, "My Lady, don't be sad. The people in charge of each palace are currently collecting amnesty lists. I have already taken care of that woman, and I will definitely put your name on it."
Xi Bi nodded, her voice already whimpering. She was speechless for a long time, she just nodded again and again.
"Don't worry, these orchid seeds and vegetable seeds are available in all palaces. They are distributed by the palace to decorate various courtyards in the palace for the coming spring. The cold palace should also have them. It's just that the old lady at the door put the seeds
I took it out privately and sold it for wine. No one in this cold palace checked whether there were flowers. This place was forgotten by the masters. Today I brought in these orchid seeds. You can plant them boldly.
, it’s not considered a personal communication.”
"Well, Chang'an, I know you won't have any worries when you do things." Seeing that the sky was getting dark, Xibi said, "Go and do your work. Let others see that it will affect you."
"I'm leaving. I will find another chance to see you. Next time I hope it will be the amnesty day." Luo Changan said and left.
I saw the woman in Leng Gong said several words to Luo Changan, "Girl, go slow."
Luo Changan and Xi Bin talked for a few more words, and it was getting a little late. Aunt Mei was about to take the roll of names and assign tasks to everyone. She was the deputy of Longqi, so she was the first to call her name every time, so she wanted to rush back.
So I took a shortcut and trotted all the way. I was out of breath when I caught up with the roll call.
Aunt Mei finished the roll call and arranged the tasks. Seeing that Luo Changan was still breathing calmly, she didn't ask any more questions. As long as Changan didn't leave the emperor, he could do whatever he wanted. With Nighthawk following him, it would be fine if nothing unexpected happened. Changan was a decent person and was determined.
Won't cause any trouble.
After Luo Changan entered the house, Aunt Mei picked up a bowl of bright red soup and handed it to Luo Changan.
"Chang'an, did you go for a morning run? Are you thirsty? Come and drink some medicine."
Luo Changan looked into the medicine bowl and saw a few hair-thick things floating in the medicine soup that looked like miniature versions of cordyceps or other ancient creatures. "Aunt Mei, what are these?"
"Ah, this is a welfare. Everyone in Long Palace has something to drink and medicinal food."
Aunt Mei said softly, and then recalled that Luo Changan had not cooperated with the medicine for half a month, and she could not get her to drink the fertility medicine even with coercion or inducement. It was obvious that she had caught the emperor's temperament. Although the emperor had a violent temper, he never really made it difficult for her.
So she became emboldened and refused to take the medicine. Her old disease showed signs of recurrence, her appetite became worse and worse, and she kept losing weight and needed to be warmed up.
The emperor told me not to say that this is a fertility drug in the future.
Cangmiao changed the medicine formula and gave Luo Changan a strong dose to regulate his body. Aunt Mei continued: "Many people have been infected with cold recently, and they are afraid that it will become popular, so we must take precautions in advance. If our servants get cold, it will not be good for the master.
Yes, especially if you are close to the emperor. If you give it to the emperor, it will delay political affairs. Drink this medicine and see how it goes next spring."
"Everyone drinks?" Luo Changan was startled and asked in confusion: "Aunt Mei, what's your share?"
Aunt Mei pointed to the same bowl of medicinal soup next to her, without even frowning, she picked it up and drank it in one gulp, "It tastes sweet and delicious, especially this unknown little bug. It tastes bouncy, like sweet tofu. You
Take the tip of your tongue to the roof of your mouth and it will break into pieces. It’s not bad.”
In order to coax Luo Chang'an, the whole Longqian group drank fertility soup and female conditioning medicine. Fortunately, there is no harm in women drinking this stuff.
There is no danger to men's lives if they drink it. At most, they will grow two beards and develop menstrual syndrome.
Luo Changan saw that this soup was indeed different from the fertility soup that he had been drinking for two years. After refusing for half a month, Aunt Mei finally stopped persuading her to drink the dark brown fertility soup that was used to regulate the uterus.
"It is true that many people have suffered from the wind and cold." Luo Changan was also worried that he would be invaded by the wind and cold. If he became a pathogen and infected his master, he would be in trouble. "Maybe it's because the weather has been hot and cold recently, and the temperature difference is relatively large.
"
Moreover, since everyone was drinking, how could she not cooperate, so she dispelled her doubts.
It's just that the little bug-shaped medicinal material...
Forget it, Aunt Mei can drink it, why should I be pretentious.
Immediately, there was no doubt that he was there. After Aunt Mei took the lead in drinking the decoction, she picked up the medicine bowl and drank it all in one gulp. However, she couldn't taste the bug, so she swallowed it directly as a pill, and various psychological effects followed.
There are little bugs crawling in my stomach.
Aunt Mei breathed a sigh of relief: "Okay, go and get to work. The people sent by Miss Gongsunya are waiting for you."
"Yes." Luo Changan responded,
Just now, Aunt Mei said that Gongsun Ya sent someone to ask questions. Gongsun Ya is holding a poetry meeting at the poetry club today, so she needs to use rice paper with better quality. She came to Longshu to ask if there is any suitable one. She is waiting outside the door.
answer.
Luo Changan first went back to the person Gongsun Ya sent to ask, "There is the rice paper you want in the Dragon Sleeping Room. How much do you need? When will you use it?"
"Two hundred sheets are enough." The servant said, "It will be used in half noon. It's time."
"Okay, just wait. I'll go find it for you right now." Luo Changan replied in a deep voice, "It's high on the bookshelf and it's not easy to get. Please wait a little longer."
The servant said anxiously: "Ah, you have to look for it now. I have to help Taifu arrange the poetry meeting. There are a bunch of tables and chairs to be arranged, and there are also tea, fruits, and snacks to prepare. If you need to look for it,
It’s been a long time, I’ll come back to get it later, right?”
Luo Changan was slightly startled, "Then you go back and do your work. I'll find it and send it to the Poetry Club. You wait for me at three o'clock in front of the path in the woods outside the Imperial College wall. I'll hand over to you there. That woods
It’s weird over there, so I won’t wear it.”
The road in the woods is a shortcut and not often taken. It is blocked by a big tree and is relatively shady. Luo Changan himself was scared to death the day he suffered a disaster at home, and he felt fear in his heart when he reached a shady place.
"Okay, thank you Ms. Luo for making a trip."
"Well. You go ahead."
Luo Changan said goodbye to the servant, and went to the storage room to find two hundred pieces of high-quality rice paper and a scroll, a very sophisticated paper roll. After preparing the scroll, he rushed towards the Imperial College.
Going to the small woods outside the wall of the Imperial College, there were almost no people around at this relatively early time. Luo Changan had passed by the woods many times and felt that it was too far away from people, which made her a little scared, so she told Gongsun Ya in advance.
The servants came here to hand over the goods, and she did not intend to move forward.
As soon as she arrived at this place, she felt the sound of footsteps behind her, and then heard a contemptuous sound.
"Isn't that Luo Chang'an? Why do I see you looking so miserable? Did you encounter some setbacks in the spring clothing bidding? Ha..."
Luo Changan heard Song Panyan's malicious voice, and from the sound of footsteps, Song Panyan was not alone. The footsteps of the others were very heavy, and they seemed to be rough servants.
Luo Chang's heart sank, and he thought something bad. If I meet Song Panyan on a narrow road, I am afraid that I will suffer a loss, and it is obvious that Song Panyan's provocative intention is obvious.