Chapter 1227: Those who learn nothing but bad things.
When Xuan'er heard Xu Qing's scolding, she couldn't help but lower her head: "Uncle...I..."
Xu Qing asked angrily: "Who asked you to drink these medicines?"
Xuan'er lowered her head and said in a low voice: "Yes... Xuan'er brought it for herself to drink..."
Xu Qing walked up to Xuan'er and was close to Xuan'er: "Why do you do this?"
At this time, Xuan'er no longer dared to deceive Xu Qing, and honestly but still whispered: "The rules of a wealthy family are that maids cannot have children before the master of the house, so Xuan'er..."
Xu Qing was startled: "Xuan'er, haven't you never learned the rules?"
You know, Su Jiyuan originally found a playmate for Su Qian when she was a child. No one taught Xuan'er the rules and etiquette. Xuan'er figured them out little by little.
Xu Qing didn't believe that Xuan'er was able to find out that a maid should not be as polite as the master of the house to take care of his children.
Xuan'er lowered her head and said, "Yes... I read it in the storybook written by my uncle."
At this time, Xuan'er lowered her head and inadvertently raised her eyes, observing Xu Qing's reaction.
At this moment, Xu Qing, who was so angry, was suddenly stunned, blinked and felt at a loss.
After interrogating for a long time, why did the blame fall on me?
Xu Qing still thought that Xuan'er had listened to someone's lies from inside or outside the mansion, and that he was the instigator behind the scenes for a long time?
Xu Qing held it in for a long time and didn't know what to say. In the end, he could only say: I just write whatever I want. Xuan'er, why do you read all kinds of books?
Xuan'er innocently said: "Xuan'er likes to read the books written by my uncle."
Xu Qing pulled Xuan'er into his arms: "Don't read randomly in the future. There are no rules here like those in the book."
Xuan'er shrank her head in Xu Qing's arms and gently agreed.
Xu Qing picked up Princess Xuan'er, sat on the edge of the bed and pinched her little nose: "How many more of those medicines are there at home? My uncle will confiscate them tomorrow."
Xuan'er leaned her head on Xu Qing's chest and said softly: "That's it, just the package that my uncle opened. Xuan'er is afraid that my uncle and the young lady will find out, so she doesn't buy too much medicine."
Xu Qing was a little dumbfounded and said: "You girl is quite smart. Don't drink it next time, you hear me? When I get back to Chang'an, I will ask Taoist Chunyang if it has any effect and whether it needs treatment. You girl,
I don’t discuss things with my family before doing anything.”
Xuan'er felt warm in her heart as she listened to Xu Qing's thoughts in her ears. She raised her head in Xu Qing's arms, looked at Xu Qing's chin and said, "Uncle, it's getting late. Xuan'er, come and make the bed."
Xu Qing nodded, let go of Xuan'er, looked at the two beds in Xuan'er's room and asked, "Which bed should Xuan'er make first?"
After Xuan'er heard Xu Qing's words, she immediately blushed: "Xuan'er drank less water tonight. She will control herself and try to... try to save my uncle from having to change."
When Xu Qing heard this, he immediately stood up, poured a glass of water, and poured it into Xuan'er's mouth.
Xuan'er's mouth bulged, holding a corner of the cup in her mouth, feeling a bit at a loss.
Xu Qing said: "What control is there to control? Could it be that my uncle doesn't like Xuan'er because Xuan'er can't control it? Drink water, drink as much as you want, what to control in front of my uncle."
Although Xuan'er didn't quite understand it, she felt that her uncle must have wronged her for her sake, and she felt even more moved.
Xuan'er can feel free in front of her uncle.
Xu Qing was very tired. Who did this girl learn from? If she doesn't learn from the good ones, she will only learn from the bad ones.
Are you the kind of person who finds troublesome?
Really, the more troubles like this, the better, right?
At the same time, in the capital prison,
Qin Hui lay on the straw, drank dirty water and ate hard steamed buns.
Two jailers were watching and talking:
"As expected of a man who once served as prime minister. This is what makes a man capable of bending and stretching, right?"
"I'm impressed. Even now, I haven't bitten my tongue to commit suicide or bumped my head to death."
"When our commander comes back, this old man will suffer a lot, tsk tsk."
"Yeah, I won't be alive for a few days."
Qin Hui just heard the voices of the two jailers, his hands shook, and the buns fell to the ground, and then he yelled: "You bunch of traitors! If you can, give me a good time! Come on! If you can, kill me."
ah!"
One jailer couldn't stand Qin Hui's arrogance: "The prisoner still dares to yell and scream, let's see if I don't punish him."
Another jailer quickly stopped him: "Forget it, forget it, this old man is already old and has only a few days left to live. What if he kills him again? The commander-in-chief can't find anyone to vent his anger on when he comes back.