Chapter 18
When Zhong Chuliang walked into the Yonghe Palace, he saw the noble man wearing a lake blue jacket, sitting leisurely on a rocking chair basking in the sun, the sun was shining brightly, and the sunshine cast a layer on the noble man's porcelain-white skin The golden light, the hair was pulled up in a flat square casually, and the expression was relaxed, the noble man was still so beautiful and eye-catching, so people couldn't bear to look away.

"Zhong Chuliang, a ninth-rank doctor from Chentai Hospital, pays his respects to the virtuous man, and the virtuous man is auspicious." Zhong Chuliang couldn't hide the excitement in his heart, and his voice trembled slightly.

"Stupid goose?" Wu Ya showed a brilliant smile when she saw an acquaintance, "Ninth rank, promoted! Get up, don't kneel down stupidly!"

"Master Xie De." Zhong Chuliang got up, "I come to ask Master De for pulse."

Wu Ya pursed her lips and smiled: "You won't give me another pulse, will you? I'm actually pretty good, so you don't have to bother to come and see me every day. You can sit down and chat with me, I'm almost bored to death here, you foreign officials You can come and go as you please, tell me if there is anything interesting in the capital!"

"Chen..." Zhong Chuliang was at a loss for words for a moment, his heart was beating wildly, and the bright eyes of the noble man were looking at him, causing him to forget all the words.

Wu Ya is a little funny, this imperial doctor is so cute, how can a woman blush when she looks at him, oh, he is so cute, Wu Ya can't help but want to touch his head and tell him: "Little brother, be good, sister will Protect yours!"

Si Zhu moved a small stool and placed it beside the virtuous man: "The imperial physician, please sit down." Si Zhu still has some distrust of this imperial physician, how could there be such a stupid imperial physician!But now that he is a doctor of the ninth rank, according to his rank, he should come to inquire about the pulse of the noble people, and there is really nothing to argue about.

Zhong Chuliang leaned over to sit down excitedly, and seeing the noble man still looking at him, he couldn't help but gasped, and his mind went blank.

"Are you afraid of me?" Wu Ya rolled her eyes, "I look like I would eat you?"

"I, I dare not."

Wu Ya sighed helplessly: "Look, I'm still stuttering nervously. Dude, why do I look so scary? It's not the first time you've come here, so why are you so nervous? I'm just asking you about interesting things about Beijing. I didn't let you reveal the state secrets, and you look like you are bitter and bitter!" Wu Ya curled her lips, "Forget it, let me ask you to answer, let me ask you, where do you live in Beijing?"

"Hat Alley."

"Is there anything delicious around your house?"

"Yes, Aunt Wang will sell ginger forks at the entrance of the alley every time she goes to the market."

Wu Ya asked more and more questions, and Zhong Chuliang's answers became more and more detailed. Wu Ya began to have a preliminary understanding of the old Beijing of the Qing Dynasty. He hoped to communicate with her, and even a few words from her were enough to make him smile.

On a winter afternoon, the red plum blossoms in the courtyard were in full bloom, and the two happy people chatted happily, without distinction or class. This was Wu Ya's most comfortable moment these days. The people she talks to as equals will not be as lofty as Kangxi, nor as humble as silk and bamboo.Wu Ya is willing to make friends with him, he can bring her fresh air outside the palace, this kind of freedom is what she has always yearned for.

Even so, when Zhong Chuliang left, he still prescribed some decoctions for her, which drove Wu Ya crazy. The damned Chinese medicine is the same as dichlorvos. She is obviously healthy enough to participate in the marathon. Why is she forced to drink these weird medicines? black soup?

Once people are free, they will naturally think wildly. When Zhong Chuliang left, Wu Ya began to think about how to go to Jingyang Palace to see the little elder brother she hadn't met yet. Si Si, do you miss your beautiful woman Er Niang? ah?Er Niang misses you very much!
But now the group of people in Jingyang Palace must treat her like a class enemy. How could they easily hold the little brother out to show her? What about Yinzhen?If only she knew the invisibility technique, she could travel wherever she wanted.Wu Ya felt a little relieved, watching the maids and eunuchs of Yonghe Palace busily cleaning and dusting, feeling extremely helpless.

Eunuch?Wu Ya suddenly remembered the common plots in TV dramas. Wouldn't it be easier to dress up as a eunuch? You may need a token to go out of the palace, but it doesn't matter if you are in the six palaces!Wu Ya stood up abruptly: "Little Anzi, take off your clothes and give them to me!"

"Master, what are you going to do?" Xiao Anzi was obviously startled by the leaping thinking of the noble man.

Wu Ya had long trusted the people in Yonghe Palace, so she told everyone her thoughts openly and honestly. After hearing this, Si Zhu's expression changed: "The master is so honorable, how can he dress up as an eunuch?"

"What can't you? Jinse, let's go, your Aunt Sizhu is too nagging!" Wu Ya curled her lips and pulled Jinse.

Jinse is a girl who likes to play. Looking at her master's face, she smiled idiotically: "If there is such a handsome little eunuch in this harem, I don't know how many court ladies will post it upside down! To be opposite to such a handsome father-in-law, It’s a blessing too!”

Si Zhu frowned: "Jinse, what kind of bastard do you dare to say to the master?"

Jinse stuck out her tongue indifferently and closed her mouth.After all, Sizhu couldn't hold back his master, and he was worried that Jinse would run around with his master, so he finally agreed to go to Jingyang Palace with his master.

Wu Ya looked at her appearance and turned around in the mirror several times, not to mention, she is really a handsome little eunuch!Wu Ya pinched the time, this time should be the time for Concubine Tong Jia to go to the Compassionate Ning Palace to pay her respects, this time is the best time to go!To avoid being recognized by Concubine Tong Jia, there will be a lot of trouble!
"Master..." Si Zhu obediently followed behind Wu Ya, Wu Ya smiled wryly: "You are the eldest aunt, I am the little eunuch, I should follow behind you!"

"The slaves dare not!"

"Don't dare to dare, if you fail in acting, I won't let you go!" Si Zhu is loyal, such threats are more effective than any beatings and scolding, Si Zhu took a few steps forward with a guilty conscience, her face a bit embarrassed.

(End of this chapter)

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