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Chapter 82 Zhaoyang Palace

Han Yu's complexion has obviously improved, and he has just washed up, so he looks more energetic.

Mei Xue put the hairpin and letter beside his pillow, and said softly to him:
"Master Han, there are more voices talking outside now, it's understandable that Master Zhao doesn't want his daughter to go out.

I went to see Ms. Zhao in person, she was very worried about you, and said that she would definitely come to see you when she got a chance in a few days.

This is something she asked to give you, you take a look first, I will wait for you outside.

If you can, just call me. "

Han Yu nodded and thanked Mei Xue softly.

Chen Yiling had already made all the preparations, and when he saw Mei Xue coming out, he asked her to sit and wait together.

While drinking tea slowly, Shen Qingyang appeared at the door, but didn't go in, and only waved for Mei Xue to go into the yard.

Under the tall bodhi tree, Shen Qingyang stood with his hands behind his back, and said to Mei Xue in a deep voice:
"In the past two days, people from Prince Lu's Mansion have been haunting the area."

Mei Xue said coldly:

"If they dare to do something, don't keep them alive, lest they spread the matter out."

Shen Qingyang nodded, watching Mei Xue turn and enter the room, he turned silently, with a flash of water in his eyes.

After all, he was still wrong, he thought she was different to him, but now?She also devoted herself to Han Yu, whom she had never met before.

Han Yu obviously cried, but he was happy.

Chen Yiling waited for him to finish drinking the anesthetic soup, then wrapped his legs with a white cotton cloth.

Mei Xue folded a thick cloth towel and handed it to Han Yu's mouth, saying:
"The pain of broken bones cannot be completely avoided even if you drink anesthesia soup, you have to bear it."

Han Yu obediently bit the cloth towel and closed his eyes.

The moment his left leg was crushed, Han Yu let out a muffled groan in pain, and cold sweat rolled down his forehead instantly.

Chen Yiling was so distressed that he hurriedly turned his head away, but Mei Xue's expression remained unchanged, and she calmly moved the wooden block in her hand under Han Yu's right leg again.

The medicine is applied, several layers of cotton cloth are wrapped, and the legs are clamped between two wooden boards.

Mei Xue supported the board and looked up at Chen Yiling. Chen Yiling understood, and immediately wrapped the two boards tightly with cotton cloth.

When she finished her work, Mei Xue blushed from exhaustion, took out her handkerchief and wiped the sweat from her forehead and said to Chen Yiling:

"Senior, now that the weather is getting hotter, you need to change your medicine and cloth towels frequently, but you must be careful when changing them."

Chen Yiling nodded again and again, and Mei Xue looked at Han Yu again and said:

"Master Han, I have some things to do, and I won't be able to come here for a few days. I will definitely do what I promised you, and you can rest assured."

Han Yu, who had been enduring the pain, suddenly choked up. He couldn't speak, but nodded with tears in his eyes.

Shen Qingyang was still standing under the bodhi tree in the yard, when Mei Xue came out and saw him, she just nodded, then went out and got on the carriage to leave.

At night, Li Jinzhi sent Mei Xue to the corner gate, lowered his head and stroked her long hair and said:
"The hidden guards have been arranged. If there is any danger, you must put your own safety first, and you don't have to have any scruples."

Mei Xue nodded, shook Li Jinzhi's hand, then turned and hid into the night.

It was getting twilight, and the ministers of the early dynasty entered the palace one after another.

A servant followed An Jiang with his head bowed, and walked calmly into Zhaoyang Hall.

Mei Xue followed An Jiang all the way to the door of the tea room, and the two servants inside hurriedly walked to the door to salute.

An Jiang waved his hand, walked into the room and sat down, and said to Mei Xue:

"Since you can't serve His Majesty's pen and ink well, you should learn this rough job well, and at least don't be a useless person."

Mei Xue responded respectfully, saluted the two servants modestly, and then stood beside them to watch carefully.

An Jiang also stopped talking, and sat by the window drinking tea indifferently, only occasionally glancing at the palace people coming and going outside the window.

Since many years ago, he didn't come to this kind of place.But now, he is here so that he will not be wary of being excluded by Concubine Shu's people.

After thinking about it, An Jiang smiled silently.

Not long after, a maid in brown clothes appeared at the end of the corridor.

An Jiang turned his face away, and looked at Mei Xue silently.

Aunt Xing is Concubine Shu's confidant, and she is also the most respectable palace official in Zhaoyang Palace.

She greeted An Jiang politely with a harmless smiling face.An Jiang also smiled back, and invited Aunt Xing to sit down and drink tea.

Aunt Xing sat down, but her eyes fell on Mei Xue and said:

"I haven't seen Qingyun for a long time, but now it seems that he is more stable, and you are the chief supervisor who is better at teaching people."

Mei Xue bowed her head and walked forward to salute Aunt Xing.

An Jiang waved his hands with a smile and said:
"Auntie, you can really talk, but I am old, and I am powerless to teach the children.

If not, Qingyun wouldn't have made the empress so angry.

I just thought, let him do a rough job in this tea room in the future, at least give him a bite to eat. "

Aunt Xing took another look at Mei Xue, seeing that he was always standing cautiously with his head down, neither talking nor looking around, her eyes were filled with satisfaction, and she said to An Jiang:

"Why does the chief supervisor have to be so modest, who in this palace doesn't know that Qingyun is the best at serving His Majesty's pen and ink?
Having said that, I suddenly remembered something.

That Dong Fu suddenly fell ill last night, and His Majesty is not used to being served by newcomers, so he lost his temper early in the morning! "

Mei Xue stood with her head bowed from the beginning to the end, with a humble and humble expression on her face.

Aunt Xing got up with a smile when she said this, saluted An Jiang and said:

"Superintendent, I wonder if you would be willing to lend me this child to serve His Majesty for two days?"

An Jiang hurriedly stood up to return the gift to Aunt Xing, and replied with a smile on her wrinkled face:
"Auntie, you are too polite. Why would you be reluctant? It is Qingyun's good fortune to serve His Majesty. Thank you, it is too late!"

While talking, An Jiang looked at Mei Xue and said angrily:

"It's really a wink, why don't you hurry up and kowtow to Aunt Xing."

Mei Xue knelt down and respectfully kowtowed three times to Aunt Xing.

Aunt Xing said goodbye to An Jiang with a smile, and Mei Xue followed her out of the waiter with her head bowed.

In the compartment outside the imperial study, Aunt Xing went in first, and came out after a while to call Mei Xue into the room.

Mei Xue only saw Concubine Shu once at the palace banquet last year, but the impression was very deep.

Because Concubine Shu at that time was really humble to the bottom of her heart, even Princess Changle who looked down on other clansmen, she smiled very attentively.

But now, even if she doesn't raise her head, Mei Xue can still feel Shu Concubine's cold eyes.

Out of the corner of his eye, he could still see the rare pair of emerald jade shoes on Concubine Shu's feet.

Sure enough, nobility is the most nourishing.

Mei Xue smiled faintly in her heart, then knelt down obediently and kowtowed to Concubine Shu.

After a full quarter of an hour, I heard Concubine Shu say lazily:
"Go in and serve. Remember, don't say what you shouldn't say, and don't look at what you shouldn't."

"Yes, empress, the slave will remember."

Mei Xue kowtowed to Concubine Shu again, got up and took a few steps back before turning and entering the imperial study.

Same as the last time I came to the Imperial Study Room with Li Jinzhi, the incense of Qinan is still burning here.

Mei Xue quietly took a look at Emperor Mingde, then walked forward with her head down and began to grind silently.

I haven't seen him for a few months, and Emperor Mingde is as old as a different person. His hair, which was originally mixed with silver threads, has turned half white, and his face looks dull and swollen.

An Jiang and Qing Yun had already told Mei Xue about Emperor Ming De's habit of grading papers, so it was not difficult for Mei Xue to do it.

Regardless of personal prejudices, Emperor Mingde was at least a diligent emperor.

He was busy until almost noon when he stopped writing, closed his eyes and rubbed the center of his brows.

According to what Qing Yun said, Mei Xue took advantage of this gap to pour a cup of hot tea and bring it over.

Emperor Mingde took a few sips of tea, glanced sideways at Mei Xue but said nothing.

When Concubine Shu came in to invite Emperor Mingde to have lunch, Mei Xue bowed her head and knelt down at the door of the imperial study, watching the bright yellow and green corners of her clothes disappear before her eyes.

In the afternoon, Emperor Mingde discussed matters with several ministers, and they didn't leave until it was dark. Concubine Shu ordered someone to send the dinner to the imperial study.

Mei Xue stood in the corner of the outer room all afternoon, watching from the corner of her eyes the palace people carrying meals and delivering them inside, and seeing Concubine Shu carefully inspecting everything.

Half an hour later, when Concubine Shu came out with the help of Emperor Mingde, she gave Aunt Xing a wink without leaving a trace.

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