Princess too Young, Prince too Old

With her as Mrs. Zuo, Beidi's big account, Beidi will naturally help him fully. Beidi is sweating and ill, and the little prince ascends to the throne, and the form will be even better.

Therefore, he really did not understand why Lu Zhishan was moving so much.

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"What are you carrying?" Sitting for a while, Du Heng watched Song Fu walking towards this side with a tray and asked casually.

"Don't you spit the medicine for the county king just now?" Song Fu looked worried, stopped in front of Du Heng, and yelled, "Du Heng, the county king couldn't be surprised, otherwise, something happened. Wait until the county king gets better? "

Du Heng shook his head with a sigh, said nothing, and walked towards the front yard with his hands on his back.

Song Fu held the soup and entered the bedroom lightly. Lu Zhishan had never fallen asleep. He heard the movement and slowly opened his eyes: "It's time to take medicine again?"

Song Fu was so busy that he lowered the tray and carried the medicine bowl in front of Lu Zhishan, whispering: "Jun Wang just vomited all the medicine, and the minion gave another bowl of frying, which was already warmed up."

Lu Zhishan took the medicine bowl and drank it. He took tea from Song Fu and rinsed his mouth.

Song Fu accompanied the laughter: "Jun Wang has an appetite now? What would you like for dinner?"

"You just look at it," Lu Zhishan faced expressionlessly, and put the tea cup on the table. "Is anyone still turning the medicine residue?"

Song Fu was busy: "After the long lived grandfather married Princess Korea, fewer people will come to turn the medicine residue. The last time was half a month ago, and the slaves followed all the way, and found that it was the second Prince."

Lu Zhishan raised his eyebrows: "Oh? His face is now healed? Began to be lonely again?"

Song Fudao: "The second prince is a little irritable, and has been no better than the three princes and four princes in the past years. Now he has broken his skin, and he is even more irritable, and the county king should beware of it."

"You're right, not afraid of gentlemen, but afraid of villains." Lu Zhishan said slowly.

After a pause, Song Fu said again, "To the county king, the four princes sent someone to bring some supplements."

Lu Zhishan didn't say a word, staring at the Fu word on the quilt, and asked for a long time: "Did the Queen Mother call the Muxian Master into the palace recently?"

Song Fudao: "At the beginning of the new year, there are many things in the palace. The queen lady has always been busy and has not called the Mu county master. But half a month ago, the queen lady called the county master once, but the county master held her arms and could not enter the palace. The servant went to the palace and pleaded guilty. "

Lu Zhishan raised his eyebrows: "What is the main illness of the county?"

Song Fuhan said with a smile: "As soon as the minions got the news, they went to Duanhui Heshuo Princess Mansion personally. The servant beside the county master said auspiciously that the county master was accidentally cold and it was not appropriate to go out, but the minions saw the kitchen of Heshuo Princess Mansion. There is an ice bowl in there. "

"This girl doesn't make a full set," Lu Zhishan smiled, paused, and said, "You go again tomorrow, and you can send ideas and supplements in the past, and make more light and refreshing pastries. Take it, put less sugar on it, and get someone to buy her some baubles and send it to her.

Song Fuhan bowed his head with a smile: "Yes, the slaves took note."

"By the way, let the kitchen make a plate of eggplants and make a few dishes of Shu local cuisine," Lu Zhishan said again, paused and added, "Send all the pillows in the side hall. Go to Princess House. "

Song Fu was puzzled: "Such as a pillow?"

Lu Zhishan nodded doubtlessly: "Yes, the pillow will also be delivered."

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