As soon as Jiangmen Jiaojiao opened her eyes, she was paranoid that the prince had come to steal her

Chapter 530 Warm Colors
"After I started studying medicine, I came across a lot of books and found that these books looked very diverse, but in fact they were basically divided into several categories. It's just that no one had sorted them out carefully."

"I'm thinking that these books may be sorted, classified, transcribed, and compiled into a volume by someone special."

“This can be done with other categories of books as well.”

"There is also the history of the previous dynasties, and you can also find someone to repair it. Compiling the history can not only clarify the reasons and summarize the experiences and lessons of the rise and fall of the previous dynasties, but also gather the nostalgia of the past dynasties."

"When the Qin Dynasty was first established, His Majesty's newly promoted founding officials were from the old school of bureaucrats. On the surface, there seemed to be harmony among them, but in fact there had been a lot of overt and covert fighting. This situation can be improved by taking advantage of the opportunity of compiling history."

"You're right."

Yun Qi nodded, "Actually, someone has mentioned the matter of compiling history before. It's just that the surrounding environment is unstable, and the mouth and pen of scholars are terrible..."

"Vocal and written criticism have existed since ancient times. In order to prevent some people from using history revision to stir up trouble and fool the people, the emperor has never let go of this matter before, but now the situation is different from before."

"I will take you to talk to your father another day and ask him to talk to Grandpa Huang."

Xie Zhaozhao nodded and said: "Okay, then I will compile those medical books first... I also need you to give me a public position to make it easier for me to do my job."

Yun Qi smiled and said: "This is easy to say, I will give it to you tomorrow."

After dinner, Xie Zhaozhao used Yun Qi's soft sword to open the small mechanism behind the pendant, then put the prepared drug in and carefully installed the mechanism.

The next day, Xie Zhaozhao sent someone to return the pendant to the Duke of Liang's mansion and into Xie Changqing's hands.

Xie Changqing was in the stable at the time, so he turned on the mechanism, popped out the spikes, and touched the horse's neck.

With a bang, the horse knelt on its front hooves and fell down.

Several servants on the side were frightened and rushed over to ask, "What's going on?" Others hurriedly called the local veterinarian to check. After confirming that there was nothing wrong, everyone relaxed a little.

Xie Changqing turned around and left the stable and went to Sha Lan's place.

When he entered the courtyard, he heard Shalan's faint laughter, and she was actually taking her children to bask in the sun on the porch.

Shalan leaned against the wicker chair, leaned half of her body against the edge of the cradle, and stretched out her thin little finger.

The little child in the cradle clenched her little finger with her little hands and shook it gently.

"Second Master!"

One of the maids called out softly.

Shalan turned back and looked at Xie Changqing.

Because she is still in confinement, she cannot get out of bed and move around, so her hair is not tied into a bun, but is braided into a thick braid hanging behind her back.

The braids are loose, and there are always two strands of brown hair hanging down from the forehead.

Her hair rested on her cheeks, giving off a warm glow due to the sunlight.

This ray of warmth seemed to shine into Xie Changqing's heart.

His heart, which was whistling with cold wind, had rarely felt this warm and cozy in these years.

On Xie Changqing's cold face, the facial features were slightly softer.

He walked to the corridor, stretched out his hands, picked up Shalan and walked into the house. At the same time, he said: "Take care of her, young master."

The wet nurse on the side quickly picked up the child.

Shalan frowned and looked at Xie Changqing, "I want to bask in the sun."

"My little sister said you need to stay in bed to recuperate and take some more time to recover."

Xie Changqing put Shalan on the bed, raised his hand and the two embroidered shoes fell off, and they were placed squarely on the footrest.

Shalan's face showed a bit of displeasure: "Then how long will it take for me to cultivate before I can move around freely?"

"Last time, my little sister said it would be at least half a month."

half moon!

It had only been three days since the last time Xie Zhaozhao said this, so he would have to stay in bed for [-] days and not be able to move around?

Shallan suspected that she would become rusty if she had to lie down for enough time. "this is for you."

Xie Changqing sat on the bed string. After pulling up the quilt for Shalan, he took out the pendant from his arms and said, "I asked my little sister to help you install the drug. You can use it for self-protection."

Shalan was startled.

She thought he wouldn't give it to her.

When Xie Changqing saw that she was not moving, he leaned forward, put the pendant on Shalan's neck, and then took her into his arms: "I have already informed my parents about the marriage proposal in a few days."

"Proposing to marry?"

Shalan asked blankly: "What are you asking for marriage?"

"I'm asking for marriage for you and me, is it possible that we will stay like this for the rest of our lives? This won't work."

In the eyes of outsiders, their situation is called a matchless affair.

Although he doesn't care what outsiders say, the child will definitely be criticized in the future.

Shalan suddenly asked: "Where is the princess?"

Xie Changqing's arm around Shalan's shoulder froze slightly.

A few days ago, Yun Xianning sent someone to deliver another letter, saying she wanted to thank him for choosing a horse for Xiao Yi.

Xie Changqing was unable to reply, so he had to let the letter sink into the sea, which made him more determined to make his current choice.

That night, Shalan had a difficult delivery but didn't cry out in pain. He heard the unbearable screams later and the "go home" that could be ignored, and felt heartbreaking.

He was unwilling but had to face reality.

No matter how much love he and Yun Xianning had at the beginning, they have already missed it.

The missed relationship cannot be returned to the past, and the woman who went to hell to give birth to a child is a responsibility that he cannot let go of.

He can't hurt one woman just to get back together with another woman.

And Shalan is too decisive.

She was cruel to Xie Changqing, cruel to her children, and even crueler to herself.

She made it impossible for Xie Changqing to abandon her.

Xie Changqing hugged Shalan tightly again and said in a serious tone: "We will get married without anyone else."

Shalan's eyes became even more confused.

marry?

What a distant and dreamy word to her.

I really never thought that this word would be used on myself one day, or with Xie Changqing, who was completely impossible.

Is it really possible?
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Yun Qi took Xie Zhaozhao to the East Palace to meet the prince and brought up the matter of writing books and compiling history.

As for writing books, the prince immediately agreed and gave Xie Zhaozhao a real job, asking her to personally supervise and supervise it. As for compiling history, as Yun Qi said, the prince meant to do it step by step.

He would meet with Emperor Xuanwu to mention the matter.

Xie Zhaozhao knew that this was the best result, so he devoted all his attention to writing the book.

First, we collected various medical books and materia medica collections that are currently circulating outside, and also invited imperial doctors from the Imperial Hospital who are good at various specialties to participate.

However, for these imperial doctors, medical skills were their specialty, and some of them would inevitably hide them and hesitate to take out the classics packed at the bottom of the box.

This made Xie Zhaozhao feel very emotional, it would be great if Lu Jingrong was here.

He is an expert in all subjects and knows everything. His original collection of books was also extremely rich.

(End of this chapter)