Talk About Love, Go Away!

    Blessings from the World Tree, I know it is a good thing when I hear it.

    521 couldn't help but recall when Mu Wenqing entered the palace, Lin Zhenzhen specifically asked about the amulet. It was two months ago when they went to Taoist temple to ask for it.

    521 said: "Master, you started planning what happened today so early?"

    "How is it possible, I'm just taking precautions," Lin Zhenzhen said with a smile, "After all, a minister who is loyal, patriotic and capable is really rare."

    Father Mu has the ability to control water. On the other hand, it is because of Mu Wenqing's face that he wants to protect Mu's family and help Mu Fu escape this death.

    In the original storyline, the flood disaster that caused the flood in the south of the Yangtze River did not happen, but other things happened. It will give Wang Zhuo of the Marquis of Mu'an a chance to get Mu Wenqing, which will cause the tragedy in the future.

    Lin Zhenzhen said so, 521 did not believe it, it deeply doubted that Lin Zhenzhen had already guessed that today, even vomiting blood would be so calm.

    521, who was frightened by his own brain supply, shivered and closed the microphone, for fear that Lin Zhenzhen would recall its disrespectful behavior before.

    The smell of rust in her mouth made Lin Zhen Zhen unhappy, she picked up the teacup at hand and rinsed her mouth several times, making sure that the **** smell in her mouth had completely faded before giving up.

      in the ashes, complete the last trace of destruction.

    That night, Lin Zhenzhen was coughing non-stop. After drinking the loquat cream, she felt a little better, but it didn't take long for her to develop a high fever and talk nonsense.

    Lin Zhenzhen had a high fever, and the consciousness level where 521 was located also fluctuated, so hot that 521 jumped up and down, screaming.

    Emperor Ming Yao hurried over, reached out and touched the face of his unconscious daughter, the scalding temperature made Emperor Ming Yao panic, "What happened, why did Zhao Yang suddenly get sick? ?"

    Fang Taiyi and others were taking their pulses. When they heard Ming Yaodi's question, several Taiyi doctors whispered to each other. Finally, Fang Taiyi stood up and said: "Qi, Your Majesty, the autumn rain in the capital, Your Highness's body is bones and bones. I have always been frail, but now I can't bear the high fever because of excessive worry and evil winds..."

    All in all, Lin Zhenzhen had a cold, and Tai Doctor Fang was worried that if the fever continued, she would become confused, and planned to use a gold needle to temporarily reduce Lin Zhenzhen's heat.

    Emperor Ming Yao stayed beside the bed, took a new handkerchief from Jasmine's hand, replaced the already hot handkerchief on Lin Zhenzhen's forehead, and stared at Imperial Physician Fang for the needle.

    At this time, a woman over fifty years old was supported by another person dressed as a concubine, and asked anxiously, "How is Zhaoyang?"

    This woman is Concubine Shu, and next to her is her niece, Concubine Xian.

    Emperor Ming Yao stood there, watching Imperial Physician Fang holding a gold needle and stabbing Lin Zhenzhen's arm, keeping his voice low for fear of disturbing Imperial Physician Fang's acupuncture, "I haven't woken up yet."

    Concubine Shu looked worriedly, put her hands together, and recited the Buddhist scriptures beside her, praying for Zhaoyang, "Bless the Bodhisattva, Zhaoyang will be fine."

    Gold needle puncturing is an extremely exhausting doctor's energy and stamina. Drops of sweat slide down from the forehead of the doctor, and when the last needle is pierced into the fair skin, Imperial Physician Fang hurriedly asked, "Is the medicine ready?"

    Dongmei, who was waiting beside her, came forward with the medicine bowl that had been prepared earlier, "The medicine is ready."

    Fang Taiji wiped the sweat on his temples with his sleeves, "Hurry up and feed your Highness."

    "I will."

    Emperor Ming Yao was so anxious that he forgot to say what he said, took the porcelain bowl and slowly fed it with a small spoon, for fear of choking on his precious daughter.

    In fact, there is still some consciousness, but Lin Zhenzhen, who is temporarily unable to control her body, is suffering from the importance of her mouth, and her face is wrinkled: It is too bitter, this small spoonful of feeding, is to kill me!

    The powerful resentment made Lin Zhen Zhen open her eyes firmly and said softly, "It's so bitter."

    Because of the fever, Lin Zhenzhen not only blushed, but her eyes were also wet, looking very pitiful.

    Seeing her daughter open her eyes, Emperor Mingyao was both happy and worried, and coaxed softly, "My dear, the last sip, Zhen Zhen drank the candied fruit for Zhen Zhen."

    Lin Zhenzhen rolled her eyes and looked at the dark and unpleasant Chinese medicine in the bowl with disgust, "Just one bite."

    In front of her daughter, Emperor Mingyao's patience is always the best, "Just one bite."

    Speaking, he took a spoon and scooped up a large spoonful and fed it into Lin Zhenzhen's mouth, then Emperor Ming Yao took advantage of Lin Zhenzhen's eyebrows and drank the Chinese medicine, then scooped another sip and sent it to Lin Zhenzhen On Lin Zhen Zhen's mouth, "The last bite."

    Because of her illness, Lin Zhenzhen's reaction was much slower. After being fed by Emperor Ming Yao for three consecutive so-called "last bites", she realized what happened. Emperor Mingyao, whose daughter's temperament was stubborn, stuffed a mouthful of candied fruit.

    Lin Zhenzhen was biting the golden candied fruit angrily.

    After a long period of beauty gene optimization, the Lin royal family is not ugly. The Mingyao Emperor, who is nearly forty years old, has been in the top position for a long time. Sometimes he can make some officials feel guilty at a glance. .

    In front of Princess Zhaoyang, such a Mingyao Emperor is just a stupid father, he didn't see that Lin Zhenzhen was angry at all, seeing Lin Zhenzhen eating candied fruit so energetically, he was happier than anyone else, " How is it, are you still suffering?"

    The cored candied fruit was eaten by Lin Zhenzhen, which offset the bitter taste in her mouth, she looked up at Emperor Mingyao who was watching her nervously, and pursed her lips, "It's not bitter. "

    Because of illness, Lin Zhenzhen's voice was very soft, but was captured by Emperor Mingyao, showing a loving smile that belonged to her father.

    This smile has other meanings when it falls in the eyes of others.

    Concubine Shu felt that Emperor Mingyao really loved Princess Zhaoyang, and even a daughter was so fond of her. After the concubine's sister He Yue entered the palace, if she could give birth to a son and a half daughter, why would she Don't worry about the future of your home.

    The concubine Xian next to Concubine Shu touched her belly, which has not yet come out, child, when will she be able to have a child by her side, or a daughter.

    Everyone has their own thoughts, but in front of Emperor Ming Yao, they all pretended to care about Lin Zhen Zhen.

    When the last needle was pierced in the spotlight, the imperial doctor once again checked Lin Zhenzhen's pulse, wiped the sweat from her forehead, "Your Highness's fever has subsided, and now I have to rest in peace and not be burdened. Don't…”

    Emperor Ming Yao and Mama Cai listened carefully to the words of Imperial Physician Fang outside.

    As soon as she was busy, she changed her clothes and cleaned her body. Under the influence of the medicine, Lin Zhenzhen's eyelids began to fight up and down. Seeing that she was about to fall into sweet sleep, Jasmine The others also gently lowered the bed curtains.

    "Wait," Lin Zhenzhen struggled to open her eyes before her eyelids were completely closed, looking at the frightened Jasmine, "Jasmine give me water, I want to rinse mouth, brush your teeth."

    Even if she is sick, she is a clean and hygienic tree.

    Jasmine, who thought that His Highness had something important to command, was taken aback for a moment. She had never seen anyone who was sick and still remembered to brush their teeth. Just to see how His Highness persisted, Jasmine gave Lin Zhenzhen a good hug. For the rest of your life, go out and get something to wash.

    She had seen the fate of those humans who didn't brush their teeth after eating candy stored in 521. The teeth were decayed into small holes, and the pain was so miserable that they couldn't eat anything at all. She was deeply shocked. Arrived at the tree of Lin Zhenzhen.

    In a small world, you can't eat sugar, and you can't eat all kinds of delicious things. What's the difference between her and a salted fish tree?

    Emperor Ming Yao, who was guarding outside, who had not left, saw that Lin Zhenzhen still had the strength to demand to brush her teeth, she couldn't help but sighed with relief.

      Mama Cai and others take good care of the princess, and report any situation to him.

    Emperor Ming Yao didn't leave. In order to show their concern for the princess, Concubine Shu and Concubine Xian did not leave, but other concubines from the harem also came.

    There are concubines who have delicate makeup and complete dress up, and concubines who really care about Lin Zhenzhen and come over without even combing the bun that was removed in a hurry.

    Compared with the emperors in the regular dynasty, Emperor Mingyao and Empress Chen have a very strong relationship. Most of the concubines in the harem are no more than a pair of fingers. The old people are all gathered outside to guard.

    Now as soon as Emperor Mingyao leaves, Her Royal Highness is also out of danger. It's too late, and the concubines don't want to waste time eating melon seeds here. leave together.

    In the bedroom, Lin Zhen Zhen's breathing gradually became calmer.

    Running in the sea of ​​consciousness, 521, whose code was so hot, was finally able to stop, and covered the scalded black spot on his light group with snot and tears: "Woooo Ugh, it's finally over."

    The disease was so severe that Lin Zhenzhen lay in bed for three days before she had the strength to get out of bed and move her limbs that were stiff.

      Face, it's sunny.

    Seeing the good weather outside, how could Lin Zhenzhen still sit still? She changed her clothes and was stopped by Aunt Cai before she went out.

    Mother Cai came over and touched Lin Zhenzhen's cold little hand, and called the palace maid to get her clothes, "Your Highness, you are recovering from a serious illness, so wear more."

    After thinking about it, Mama Cai was still worried, "No, I have to follow you, Your Highness."

    Mu Wenqing and others who came to visit Lin Zhenzhen, saw that they were sitting in a pavilion surrounded by windscreens, wearing a light cloak, with a small plain white face, and could only pass through Princess Zhaoyang looking at the lake view from the gap of the screen.

    Everyone didn't expect to see Princess Zhaoyang again, she would look like this, all of them bowed to Lin Zhenzhen with strange expressions.

    Lin Zhenzhen: "...Laugh if you want, don't hold back."

    "Hahaha."

    The air was suddenly filled with a happy atmosphere, and the laughter made the swans on the lake flap their wings and fly away from here.

    Lin Zhenzhen let them sit down, and then ordered others to eat, "Why are you here, sit down quickly."

    For three days, Lin Zhenzhen, who was drinking medicine and eating light food every day, was wrapped in a cloak and looked thinner, but her complexion was not bad. Several representatives listened to Quan. The girls from the Poetry Club were also relieved to see Lin Zhen Zhen like this.

    "What's the matter with you," Lin Miaomiao was the first to say, "Last time I said that I wouldn't get sick, why did you get sick not long after I left the palace?"

    Lin Zhenzhen choked and smiled shyly: "Accidents are all accidents."

    The girls shook their heads in disbelief.

    Lin Zhenzhen hurriedly changed the subject, "I remember today is the day we reconciled, so don't take out the ledger soon."

    Tingquan Yashe is an asset invested by the owner of the Poetry Society, and the accounts in it are divided according to the contribution of each person at the beginning, according to the agreed proportion.

    In the beginning, everyone just wanted to fight with Lanyue Poetry Club, and didn't think about how much profit it would make. As a result, a lot of people were attracted by the free listening and hearing books, and the tea and snacks were sold well It is extremely popular, and even the bookstore with the second-floor bookstore sells well.

    After the loss of the first two months, their Tingquan Yashe actually had a balance by the end of the third month and began to make a profit.

    Later, the Ministry of Industry helped them to print books for them. It was fast and cheap to print books. Tingquan Yashe could earn more money. The people who were thinking about playing tickets also gradually changed their concepts and began to operate in earnest.

    The reconciliation in Lin Zhenzhen's mouth was the day they later stipulated to check the account book and divide the money.

    Lin Zhenzhen and the others are of course not short of money, even Mu Wenqing, who seems to be the most low-key and simple among them, has a dowry saved by the Mu family for her, and she manages several shops by herself .

    Even from Yashe's monthly balance, everyone's share of money is not much, it may not be enough for them to go out to eat a good meal on the street, but this money is not elders What their parents gave, but they built it together by themselves, and watched Yashe from scratch with their own eyes. These silvers are of great significance.

    Lin Zhenzhen said this, several people took out a pair of account books and looked at every receipt with a smile.

    "Zhaoyang, is it not good for us to trouble the Ministry of Industry like this?"

    "Of course not," Lin Zhenzhen shook her head, "They have to print things anyway, we just ask them to print it a few more times."

    Lin Zhenzhen's words are not a lie, since she said that to Liang Shangshu of the Ministry of Engineering, the people of the Ministry of Engineering seem to have turned on a switch, printing in movable type I researched myself on the road and found all kinds of materials, from dirt, stone, wood, etc., everything.

    Lin Zhenzhen wanted to choose a book to try printing to see the effect when she saw the Ministry of Works. Print some more, and then distribute them to them for sale in Yashe, and they are willing to pay for it.

    The Ministry of Engineering was originally a department that was not valued among the six departments. It had to be searched for research on everything. Now that there is a transaction with Tingquan Yashe, the internal hands are more relaxed. Today's Liang Shangshu sees Lin Zhenzhen as if he sees a baby, there is no place for the cold eyebrows of the past.

    As the days passed, the classes in the Shangshufang resumed, and the flood in the south of the Yangtze River gradually receded after the weather was clear. development in a good direction.

    These are all on the surface, but in private, Emperor Ming Yao is secretly investigating the specific cause of the flood in the south of the Yangtze River.

    The court allocated nearly 10 million taels of silver to repair and recast the embankment, how come the embankment was washed away after only a few days this time, he wants to find out, who is in the dark, and who is full of personal pockets .

    After the flood receded, the secret report was quietly delivered to Emperor Mingyao.

    "Crash!"

    Everything on the desk was swept to the ground, making a loud noise.

    Emperor Ming Yao gasped heavily, looking at the secret report in his hand with red eyes, and almost squeezed the words out of the gap between his teeth, "Li Quan, secretly summoned the inspector's Chief Fu to enter the palace."

    "Yes."

    Li Quan lowered his head and did not dare to look at the smashed paperweights and other objects on the ground. He had never seen His Majesty get so angry. The water in the Jiangnan case is very deep.

    "Godfather, is this Lord entering the palace?"

    Liu Quan looked at the night sky obscured by dark clouds, and could not see the stars and moon, and said meaningfully: "This day is going to change."

    Whether the sky will change, no one knows for the time being, but Lin Zhenzhen's mood at the moment is not at all wonderful.

    She stood in the imperial garden, looking at the almost every day since she entered the palace, it was actually He Yue, who had ulterior motives, and said helplessly: "Miss He, to be honest, you Do you like this palace?"

    He Yue's pretty face turned red all of a sudden.

    Angry.

    "Of course I don't like Your Highness, the slave is just..."

    Lin Zhenzhen interrupted He Yue's words and raised her eyebrows, "You don't like Ben Gong, do you mean you hate Ben Gong?"

    "No, no, slaves don't hate Your Highness, slaves like it..." He Yue quickly explained that she couldn't provoke Princess Zhaoyang, and her words were incoherent, "No, no, slaves mean, slaves His liking is just to worship His Highness, and has no other meaning..."

    521 "Puchi" and laughed.