The fine ink made from aged vinegar has become better after being on the road these days.
Song Qinghuan read through the large pages of the eloquent letter and felt that they were all worthless things, so he casually put them on the desk.
When no one was around at night, I wrote a few large pages of non-nutritious things under the lamp. After thinking about it, I thought that Xiao Ci's ink was broken, so I went to Xiao Jingchuan to get some ink early in the morning.
The best ones will be sent with the letter.
When Song Qinghuan's reply was sent to Xiao Cina, he had been jealous for several days in a row. When he ate dumplings, noodles, or anything else, there was always a little bit of jealousy from him, and even his body was stained with it.
It smelled of vinegar and sourness, but he didn't feel it at all.
Nanyao has been living in the inn for a few days. For the first two days, she ate with him as he pleased, but after two days of eating, she no longer sat at the same table with him.
There was nothing visible on the face, but privately he was so angry that he cursed: "I eat it every day, every time, and I am not afraid of losing my teeth. A jar of jealousy is still like a treasure. Could it be that I am stupid after not seeing each other for so many years?"
These words reached Xiao Ci's ears easily, and Xiao Ci chuckled disdainfully: "How can she understand the fun things between husband and wife?"
These words made Nan Yao disgusted. She did not shy away from Xiao Ci and said: "I don't understand. You have so many romantic relationships. If one person brings a vat of love to you, I'm afraid you will only be jealous for the rest of your life."
The tank is soaking."
Xiao Ci didn't want to argue with her, so he said: "I am not blind, I really don't pick anything."
This statement seems to be talking about the unwarranted love affairs that Nanyao talks about, but in fact, it is talking about Nanyao.
She is a woman, no matter how capable she is, she can consult the Holy Spirit and come to the south to gather these men. Whether they are sincerely doing it for Empress Dowager Jiang's merit monument or for some other reason, everyone knows very well in their hearts.
Ten years ago, when Nan Yao recommended himself to be Xiao Ci's successor, he made his words very clear. Unexpectedly, ten years have passed since this happened. If it weren't for the crusade against Ye Kingdom, he would not even remember it.
He's a big shot, but Nanyao hasn't given up yet.
Xiao Ci was already very unhappy about all the things that had happened since Nan Yao returned to the court. The reason why he helped her return to Dali was because of the relationship that Nian Zao had grown up with.
A princess from Dali, who had been married to the country of Ye for ten years and remained a widow without any thoughts, was considered pitiful.
But now that he was back in such a situation, what little sympathy he had for Nanya disappeared.
Nanyao was a little unconscious. Even if she understood what Xiao Ci said, she didn't take it seriously. Anyway, Xiao Ci said it a lot, and she was immune to it.
After Xiao Ci finished the jar of vinegar, it was already May. The south got hot earlier than Kyoto, so he was already wearing summer clothes.
The location of the merit monument has been decided, and all that remains is the content of the inscription.
Since it is a merit monument, it is natural to engrave the meritorious deeds of Empress Dowager Jiang during her lifetime. But if we really want to talk about it, what merits did Empress Dowager Jiang have done in this statement?
Also in order to make Emperor Chengxing happy, several ministers added a few strokes and beautified the few things that Empress Dowager Jiang had done in her life that were acceptable, and then counted them as such meritorious deeds.
Even raising King Rui Xiao Ci, King Wu Xiao En, and bringing Brother Chuan's children and sisters into the palace, these things can make these ministers write meritorious deeds.
Xiao Ci couldn't handle these things that were against his will, and he didn't care. He left them all to those ministers who knew how to pat their beards and walk around.
If the merit monument hadn't been built yet, he couldn't wait to return to Beijing to get his wife.
At the end of April, Nanyao and her maidservant were busy all afternoon and personally made many rice dumplings for the festival.
Thinking about Xiao Ci's taste, he specially wrapped another bunch for him, steamed it and had it delivered.
Nanyao is a neat person, and it was her idea to create the inscription on the merit monument of Empress Dowager Jiang. She did everything well, even making a few rice dumplings for the festival, and she also made them carefully.
It was specially given to Xiao Ci, not to mention.
Xiao Ci had just finished the jar of vinegar, and everyone Xiao Jingchuan had sent them was staring at him with eager eyes, so when the plate of rice dumplings was delivered to him, he turned around and asked him to give it to others.
When the rice dumplings sent by Song Qinghuan from Beijing arrived, he ate five in one go.
The weather in Kyoto was not too hot yet, so Song Qinghuan didn't think much about it when the things were delivered. By the time they were delivered to the south, it had already been a few days. Xiao Ci had vomited and had diarrhea in one breath that night.
Looking for a doctor.
Nan Yao also thought that Xiao Ci didn't have a woman by his side, so she planned to take care of her, but Zhou Yi and several people sent by Xiao Jingchuan were so crowded that there was no floor.
He was angry, but after raising his hand, he still cursed: "You bitch, I gave you a fresh plate with good intentions and you don't eat it. You must eat the spoiled one, so you deserve it."
Xiao Ci didn't even raise his eyebrows and scolded him: "It's none of your business, why do you have to worry about it? Even bad people like to eat the things sent by my princess. Even if they send you poison, I will
Like it too."
Nanya laughed angrily at him, pointed at the half-dead Xiao Ci and snorted coldly: "Okay, you are quite brave, the days are still long, let's see how long you can protect her."
Since Nan Yao came to the south, Xiao Ci has never given her a good look, but she is a person who will never look back until she hits the south wall. Even so, she is not discouraged at all, and she still does what she should do.
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The Dragon Boat Festival was over, and Song Qinghuan didn't know until he received the letter that the rice dumplings sent were broken, causing Xiao Ci to take bitter medicine for several days.
She didn't think too much when she sent the things. She thought that Xiao Ci was not having a good time there, and she felt a little guilty. While preparing some medicine, she was thinking about whether to go to the south.
Xiao Jingchuan is a capable person. Prince Rui's Mansion is now guarded like an iron barrel. As long as the children don't go out, nothing will happen.
But the person hiding behind her had not moved much recently, and she felt uneasy.
Privately, they told Tuxue, "I want to go to the prince's place, but I am worried that the children will not be safe in Beijing."
These words reached Xiao Jingchuan's ears as soon as he turned around.
The older Xiao Jingchuan got, the more meticulous his temper became. He arranged everything for Song Qinghuan's trip south, and then he brought a locked box to Song Qinghuan and asked her to take this important thing to Xiao Ci.
Take a trip.
Song Qinghuan also asked what it was, but Xiao Jingchuan did not elaborate. He only said that it was the most important thing, and said: "My son can't get rid of it. Otherwise, I personally gave these things to my father. But now
My mother reassured me the most, so I only bothered her to make this trip."
Xiao Jingchuan's words were pleasant to listen to, and Song Qinghuan felt comfortable hearing them. After some thought, he actually took things south to look for Xiao Ci.
Unexpectedly, as soon as Song Qinghuan left, the sky in Beijing changed.
