Huafanchunzhengming

Chapter 498
It was just a simple meal, Zhong Weiwei wrote a reply letter and asked Zhao Hongtu to send it, and went to check on Li Shang's illness by the way, and sent a few ingredients for health.

Zhao Hongtu came back and said: "I saw that Young Master Li, who was sickly lying on the bed reading a book. He didn't talk much, but he was very kind. I asked the old servant to thank you on his behalf, and even sent a gift in return."

The gift in return was a pot of asters in full bloom. Chrysanthemums of this color are rare, even in the country of Li, they are very rare and rare species, not to mention this pot of asters is very well grown.

Jian Wu estimated the price: "It's probably worth 500 taels of silver. But people pay attention to even numbers when giving gifts, especially flowers and plants. Why does he only give one pot?"

"Could it be mocking me and Your Majesty, who are alone?"

Zhong Weiwei smiled and asked people to show the aster to Li Yaoshi. She did the assassination herself, and she was afraid that others would assassinate her in turn. When the two countries confronted each other, they had to be careful.

"There is nothing wrong with the chrysanthemum." Yaoshi Li quickly sent someone to send the message back, but he refused to return the aster.

It is said that it is for him to raise, and he can take cuttings and reproduce one piece. Next year, this emerald green chrysanthemum will be seen everywhere in the Fangming Hall.

Zhong Weiwei let him go and started preparing for the banquet.

Mei Xun invited not only her, but Honglu Temple Shaoqing, Chen Junqing, Xu Han, Jian Wu and others were all invited.

Chen Junqing excused his illness and did not go, Chen Shaoming attended on his behalf.

Mei Xun was elegant and calm, as if winning or losing that day had no effect on him.

He chatted and laughed happily to entertain Zhong Weiwei and others, and expressed his admiration and admiration for Zhong Weiwei generously in public.

Li Guo people love to hear stories about heroes coming out of youth, and they flatter each other when they are happy, so the host and guest enjoy themselves.

Halfway through the banquet, a beautiful maid came to look for Zhong Weiwei: "My son, please take the time to see the owner."

Zhong Weiwei winked at Xu Han and got up to go to the appointment.

Li Shang lives in the southeast corner of the post house, in three small and exquisite houses.

Xiangfei bamboo is planted in front of the house, and there is a tassel tree behind the house, with purple-blue fruits hanging all over the branches.

A delicate maid knelt on the porch to grind tea, she was quiet and elegant, which was in line with Li Shang's impression.

Seeing Zhong Weiwei, the maid who made tea saw Zhong Weiwei, smiled and saluted, and walked in quickly: "Please wait a moment, servant girl to pass the message."

Through the door, Zhong Weiwei heard the maid's crisp and sweet voice: "My lord, the distinguished guest is here. Should I invite her to sit inside, or to listen to the sound of bamboo on the porch?"

Li Shang's voice was very soft, Zhong Weiwei couldn't hear what he said.

The maid came out, beckoned Tong'er to open all the doors, went to roll up the curtains, bowed and said: "Please come in and serve tea."

Zhong Weiwei walked in casually and saw Li Shang leaning against the window.

He was wearing a jade-white brocade robe, and his dark red inner garment had complicated dark lines. His hair was simply tied behind his head, unknotted, and draped all the way to his waist.

The fingers hanging on the desk were translucent pink under the sunlight. He was watching her with gentle eyes and an elegant smile. Sitting there was already a painting.

Zhong Weiwei didn't notice until now that the youngest son of King Zhuanyu was actually a rare handsome man.

However, she has seen quite a few handsome men, including Chonghua, He Suoyi, and Chen Shaoming.

Even General Xu Han is a handsome middle-aged man with a great taste.

Therefore, Zhong Weiwei quickly retracted his gaze, and greeted Li Shang with a smile: "Is your son alright?"

Li Shang smiled gently, and bowed to return the salute: "Please forgive me, I am seriously ill, and I feel exhausted even leaning here, and I am really unable to get up to welcome guests. Please sit down."

Zhong Weiwei was a little guilty, and pretended to ask: "I heard that there is also a question of whether there is a contract between the doctor and the patient. This doctor can't see the disease, just change to another doctor. If you don't dislike it, I have two excellent doctors here who I can recommend to you."

Li Shang smiled and said, "Thank you for your kindness, my illness..."

He stopped and smiled at her: "It's called homesickness, just leave Jiujun Mountain and return to Dongling."

Seemingly pointing something, Zhong Weiwei raised his eyebrows: "This is a strange disease...is it serious?"

Li Shang stared into her eyes: "It's very serious. I can't eat anything these days, and my whole body is weak, as if I will die at any moment."

Zhong Weiwei had infinite sympathy: "It's terrible, to put it bluntly, since the young master is sick, he shouldn't stay away from his hometown, and if his parents suffer from health, hair and skin, if you have an emergency, wouldn't you make your parents sad? "

Li Shang smiled: "My disease can only be found in your country, and it won't happen in other places."

Zhong Weiwei frowned, a little unhappy: "What do you mean, son? Does it mean that my Li country is not conducive to your living?"

Li Shang shook his head: "You misunderstood, what I mean is that there is a question of whether there is a contract between the doctor and the patient.

Between people and places, there is also the question of whether they are compatible or not. I probably don't get along with Li Guo. "

"It's called acclimatization."

Zhong Weiwei suddenly realized: "I have heard people say that if a person is not acclimatized to the water and soil, he can dig some soil from his hometown and carry it with him, and add a little to his drinking water every day, and he will not get sick if he eats it. Young Master, you can try it."

Li Shang pondered for a moment, and said, "It's a good way."

The maid brought tea in, and Li Shang invited Zhong Weiwei: "Please."

Zhong Weiwei drank it without hesitation, so fast that Xiaotang had no time to stop it.

Li Shang held the dense porcelain teacup in his hand, his eyes flickered, and finally he smiled brightly: "I have heard people say that only those with an open heart will have no scruples.

You have just defeated Da Sicha in our country. Countless people regard you as a thorn in their flesh. Aren't you afraid that the cup of tea just now is poisonous? "

Except for arsenic and crane crimson, which can kill people instantly, no matter how poisonous they are, they can't be more poisonous than the strange poisons on her body.

The Dongling people obviously dare not make arsenic and crane crest red, so Zhong Weiwei is not afraid.

She laughed: "Why did you poison me? I didn't offend you. Winning or losing is a common matter in military affairs. Could it be that it was Da Sicha who won yesterday, so I'm going to find a way to poison him to death?
Well, Da Sicha has been to Li country so many times, and he has died countless times.We Li people would not do such a thing. "

"You are right." Li Shang was silent for a moment, smiled slightly, drank the tea in his hand in one gulp, and handed the tea cup to the maid: "Back off."

The maid retreated, the door was gently closed, and only Li Shang, Zhong Weiwei and Xiaotang were left in the room. Zhong Weiwei smiled and said, "Your Master, do you have something to say to me?"

　Only 2 chapters tonight.Thank you Palace Master and Matcha Frappuccino for your huge rewards, okay.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)