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Emperor Yongkang lowered his eyes and glanced at King Yong, his face remained calm, then he looked at Shui Rong and asked, "Xiao Liu, what do you think of Yue'er?"
King Yong was heartbroken when he heard this. He didn't expect that his father would actually ask about Uncle Sixteen. At this moment, he hoped that Uncle Sixteen could say a few good words for him, not to say anything about his extraordinary heroic appearance or the appearance of a heavenly man, but at least he could say something. Talented.
In this way, he could stand out in front of his father.
Shui Rong became wary, was he asking about this errand or something else? He felt that Emperor Yongkang had other intentions, but he had never been too involved with King Yong. In fact, this guy was a shameless guy and had nothing to do with him.
Regardless of Emperor Yongkang's attitude, Shui Rong must respond first. It's just that this matter is indeed difficult to respond. If he says that he is not capable of the task, it would be tantamount to belittling the royal heir, and it would also make things more obvious in front of Emperor Yongkang. But if he says that he is capable of the task, it would be like taking sides.
After all, a suspicious emperor is difficult to serve.
After a deep groan, Shui Rong cupped his hands and said, "As long as you are not my younger brother, anyone can be worthy of this important task."
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When Emperor Yongkang heard the words, he couldn't help but smile. He knew the purpose of King Yong's approach to Shuirong. Listening to these words, it was obviously of no use. He spoke kindly: "I am always lazy, I don't know what to say to you." good."
After hearing this, Shui Rong wondered whether it was good to be lazy. If I wasn't prepared for laziness, maybe someone would be worried. After all, he was not only a prince, but also a prince with military power.
Emperor Yongkang just laughed and scolded Shui Rong, and did not force it. He looked at King Yong with a deep look, and after some calculations in his mind, he said calmly: "Yue'er, I will teach you how to handle this matter. Although your sixteenth uncle is young, , but there are gaps in your mind. If there is anything you don’t understand, ask for more advice. Only by asking for advice with an open mind can you be inclusive and achieve great results."
King Yong's eyes lit up when he heard this, and his heart beat loudly. His father did not shy away from his association with Uncle Sixteen. As expected, he was his father's eldest son.
Thinking of this, King Yong bowed excitedly and said, "Father, don't worry, I will definitely ask Uncle Sixteen for advice and get the job done well."
On one side, King Zhongshun had a glimmer of light in his eyes, and he lowered his head in silence.
Although Shui Rong's expression was indifferent, there were already waves in his heart. Emperor Yongkang seemed to say something casually, but his words were full of encouragement. This was to mobilize King Yong's enthusiasm.
The prince is often ill, so you should encourage him.
The most important thing is that this matter should not be spoken in private, what does it mean in front of him.
However, Shui Rong didn't say much at this time and changed the topic: "Brother Emperor, the new fire gun has not yet been named. Please give me a name."
According to Shui Rong's character, this new fire blunderbuss should naturally be called a "flintlock gun", but he knew that it would be safest for the emperor to give the name to it, so as to avoid doubts and give Emperor Yongkang some sense of involvement.
Emperor Yongkang looked indifferent when he heard this. He was very satisfied with the role of water solution. He pondered for a while and said: "Since the new fire gun does not need to light the match rope, let's call it an automatic fire gun."
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It is concise, concise and easy to understand.
Beijing Prince's Mansion, inside Ning'an Hall.
Today, Daiyu, Baochai, Yingchun, Xichun and others were escorted by Jia Lian to stay at the palace for a while. Even the pretty widow Li Wan also came here. At this time, the hall was crowded with people, birds and birds, and colorful birds.
Concubine Beijing, who was sitting on the high platform, held the auspicious clouds in Xiangyun in one hand, and the fresh and indifferent Daiyu in the other hand. Her charming jade face was full of joy, and she said in a somewhat scathing tone: "You two are Go crazy, if I hadn’t urged you, big sister, you wouldn’t have known to come back.”
Apparently, the palace was lively again, and Princess Beijing was in a very good mood.
Xiangyun had a big heart, and acted coquettishly and stuck out his sweet tongue, trying to pass the test cutely, while Daiyu's willow eyes stared blankly at the kind-hearted beauty in front of her, and an inexplicable light flashed in her beautiful eyes.
She could feel that the godmother in front of her was really like her daughter. This warm feeling could not help but move her heart. Her eyes turned red and she said, "I want to be my godmother too."
Concubine Beijing looked at Daiyu wiping her tears, and she roughly understood in her mind that it was probably a child without a mother who missed her mother. Although Daiyu was nominally her goddaughter, in fact it was her "lifeblood". The person above, the mother-in-law is half a mother, there is not much difference.
As the saying goes, she also likes Daiyu. Besides, Daiyu is naturally handsome, delicate and frail. She has her own style, but it doesn't make people pity her.
The only bad thing is that his body and bones are a bit weak. My son knows this well, and if he doesn't raise him carefully, let alone having children, his bones may fall apart.
Uh. How could she know?
Holding an embroidered handkerchief to wipe the corners of Daiyu's eyes, Concubine Beijing said warmly: "Looking at her complexion, she doesn't look better either. From now on, she should pay more attention to her self-cultivation in the palace. Your health is the most important thing."
Listening to the beauty's concerned words, Daiyu felt a warm feeling in her heart. She knew that Concubine Beijing was not being polite, because apart from Shui Rong, Concubine Beijing was the second person to notice that she didn't look good.
Moreover, she and Concubine Beijing had not seen each other for some time. If they were not deeply in love, how could she be so attentive.
With beautiful eyes flowing, Daiyu responded softly: "Godmother, I understand."
Concubine Beijing reached out and touched Daiyu's head. She looked at the plump girl with downcast eyes in the hall. Her heart moved and she turned to Yuan Chun and said, "Brother Rong's daughter-in-law, has Bao Yatou's yard been tidied up?"
Baochai's heart skipped a beat when he heard this, Fengze's face turned redder and redder, and his head lowered involuntarily, as if it was like a quail, and it had nothing to do with him.
Yuanchun knew the details. After all, Bao Yatou's matter was decided by her mother, the head of the family. When she heard Princess Beijing's inquiry, she stood up and responded: "Mother, Bao Yatou's yard has been tidied up, and my husband has returned. The plaque is inscribed "Hengwuyuan"."
After hearing this, Baochai's heart moved slightly, and her apricot eyes were as bright as water. She had long known the plaque inscribed by her brother-in-law for her. For this reason, the girl couldn't help but think of the scene of the entangled love that day, and gently grasped it with her white jade palms. , as if in control of fate, her pretty face became increasingly crimson.
Regarding Baochai's entry into the palace, the people in Yingchun didn't know much about it earlier. However, Baochai had prepared many personal belongings before coming to the palace today. It didn't look like he was staying for a short stay. Therefore, everyone knew about Baochai. Nothing was said between them, only Daiyu raised her willow-leaf slender eyebrows and looked at Baochai with a smile on her pink lips, showing a bit of teasing.
At this time, the mother-in-law outside said: "The prince is here."
For a moment, everyone's eyes fell on the door of the house. Baochai's moist apricot eyes were full of hope and a little uneasiness.
After a while, Shui Rong walked in and saw the hall full of pearls and greenery. She couldn't help but feel sad. She walked straight towards the charming woman on the high platform, got close and saluted, "My child, please give my mother's regards."
After the matter of the automatic firegun was settled, Shui Rong didn't stay too long and returned to the Prince's Palace in Beijing.
Concubine Beijing looked at the well-behaved and polite old man in front of her. For some reason, a hint of resentment welled up in her heart. She raised her thin eyebrows slightly and said in a calm tone: "I'm back. Sit down."
Shui Rong felt a little resentful when he saw that Concubine Beijing was quite cold. Concubine Beijing originally regarded him as her life, so she usually held it in her hand for fear of falling, and held it in her mouth for fear of melting when facing him. The arrival can only be filled with joy.
However, it was different today. When such a group of sisters came to the palace, he came to Ning'an Hall early to pay his respects. Everyone knew that Sima Zhao's heart was impure.
Hey, I have a clingy stepmother, so I can't help it, but it's not a big deal, it's just a little daughter's temperament, just coax her.
Shui Rong sat close to Princess Beijing and said with a smile, "My sisters are here, so my mother won't find the palace deserted."
Upon hearing this, Princess Beijing's eyebrows relaxed a bit, and the resentment in her heart was swept away. A smile appeared on her charming moon-like face, and she gently tapped the young man's forehead with her bare hands, and said angrily: "If you really have filial piety, , then let’s spread the branches and leaves for the palace as soon as possible.”
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The fragrance of May peonies lingered in the water-soluble nose, and his eyes fell on the beauty's snow-white lotus root arms. His heart moved slightly, and then he responded with a warm smile. He did not discuss this topic, and his eyes fell on the two dry men. The younger sister said, "Sister Yun, Sister Lin."
Concubine Beijing was half-leaning on the soft floor, with an imperceptible blush on her beautiful face. Although the young man's gaze was fleeting, they were so close, and she was not inexperienced in the world. Little girl, I don’t understand the desire in the young man’s eyes.
She doesn't know why, but she understands in her heart the principle of "children should be kept away from their mother". However, when she meets this monkey, she is unwilling to distance herself. Sometimes she thinks about it, if it came out of her intestines
That's all, that's all, he's just young and energetic. If he finds more attractive people to help this monkey, he won't have so many evil thoughts.
I just feel unhappy.
Putting aside what Princess Beijing was thinking, Daiyu frowned slightly when she heard Shuirong calling Yun Yatou first, but it passed briefly, and she bowed to Xiangyun Yingying and said, "Brother-in-law, brother."
Shui Rong naturally saw the strange look on Daiyu's face and felt funny in his heart. He understood that this was Daiyu's subconscious "small-mindedness" and it was nothing serious.
Looking around, he saw Li Wan, who was wearing a ruqun, was also there. He felt curious, but then he thought about it and felt that it was natural. After all, the last time they were at the Rongguo Mansion, Yuanchun also suggested that Li Wan stay in the palace temporarily with Yingchun and others, the purpose of which was to take care of Jia Lan.
Chapter 263 Xiang Ling: I am willing to serve the prince.
Beijing Prince's Mansion, in the study.
Jia Lian, who was wearing a brocade robe, was sitting on the chair, and the tea on the table was cold. However, his father didn't care, and looked outside the room from time to time, with a look of anxiety on his handsome face.
Today, besides sending Yingchun and others to the palace, another thing Jia Lian had to do was that Shui Rong had promised to find a miraculous doctor to diagnose and treat the "unspeakable secret", which was also the most important thing.
Just when Jia Lian couldn't wait, Shui Rong walked in with Zhang Youshi in a green robe. Jia Lian's expression lit up involuntarily, and he stepped forward to salute.
When Shui Rong looked at Jia Lian, his eyes were mostly on Zhang Youshi, and he understood in his heart that it would be a huge disaster for the men to have such unspeakable secrets in such a different place, and he was afraid that Jia Lian's days would be like years.
Thinking about this, Shui Rong did not hesitate, his eyes fell on the maids Yingluo and Xiang Ling standing on one side, waved his hands and said: "You don't need to wait here anymore, go out!"
Even a water-soluble personal maid cannot let them know about such a hidden matter. This is called respecting personal privacy.
Xiangling had always been a naive girl, and she would do whatever her master asked her to do. However, Yingluo felt a little aggrieved because she was the old man next to Shuirong and someone who knew the basics. She rolled her beautiful eyes at the young man and said, Shi Ran stepped back.
Shui Rong didn't feel funny when he saw this. If it weren't for this fashion and the presence of "outsiders", he wouldn't be able to say a few "Ying Ying" vernacular words in order to be favored by him.
After the two of them retired, Shui Rong asked Zhang Youshi to diagnose and treat Jia Lian. He immediately sat down on the huanghuali wood chair in front of the desk and sipped tea peacefully.
Zhang Youshi looked at Jia Lian with burning eyes, and immediately stepped forward to take a pulse.
Jia Lian cooperated one by one and stared at Zhang Youshi. When he saw Zhang Youshi frowning, he was heartbroken and couldn't help asking: "Sir, can I still be saved?"
Since he got this problem, he has consulted many doctors in private, but the results are not very effective. If the miracle doctors invited by the prince are unable to do anything, then he can only make up his mind and go to the palace to find the imperial doctor.
It's embarrassing to be embarrassed, he doesn't want his passion to be useless.
Zhang Youshi withdrew his hand to take the pulse, and did not answer Jia Lian's words. Instead, he stroked his beard and asked, "Sir, have you been restless recently, so much that you feel anxious and unable to sleep at night?"
When Jia Lian heard this, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and he nodded hurriedly: "Yes, not only that, I also feel that my waist and knees are sore and weak."
After hearing this, Zhang Youshi nodded and responded: "Young Master, the prince has made it clear to me about your matter. In my opinion, the young master is overly fearful and has caused the kidney qi to become unstable. As a result, the kidney essence has been scattered, the heart qi has been lost, and the qi and blood have been weakened." Discord"
Shui Rong stayed out of the incident, but his ears perked up. After all, he had to learn from the past and learn from others later, so he had to be on guard.
From what Zhang Youshi said, in short, Jia Lian was frightened to death. It was not that he was timid, but that Jia Lian had always been pampered and had never been stimulated. This sudden stimulation led to extremely bad results. Take As far as the modern immune system is concerned, "If you don't get sick at ordinary times, you will become seriously ill if you get sick." This is a truth.
If you think about it from his perspective, Shui Rong is also a pampered person, even more so than Jia Lian. After this case, he should pay more attention in the future and never let people rein in their horses when they are "galloping".
He didn't want the brave man to die before he could escape.
Jia Lian listened to Zhang Youshi talking about his own affairs, and felt a little resentful. After all, this matter was indeed embarrassing. However, seeing that Zhang Youshi looked fine, he was serious and eloquent. Although he was half-informed, he could tell his symptoms. , obviously a person with real skills, so he hurriedly asked: "Sir, how should I diagnose and treat it? Don't worry, as long as you can cure me, you will be given a great gift."
At this time, Shui Rong frowned and said, "Brother Lian, Mr. Zhang hangs a pot to help the world. How can he care about unexpected things? Don't speak without hesitation."
A person has a face, and a tree has a skin. No matter what kind of industry it is, the more capable a person is, the more arrogant his temperament. You are careless and smashing things outside yourself, not to slap people in the face.
Obviously, Zhang Youshi is such an arrogant person, so even though he is the king of the county, he is still polite to Zhang Youshi.
If you want to smash it, you should smash it in private.
Jia Lian came to his senses after hearing this. It was related to his life's happiness, so he lowered his attitude and hurriedly bowed to Zhang Youshi and apologized.
Zhang Youshi didn't care when he saw this, and said: "It doesn't matter. For the young master's illness, we only need to prescribe some prescriptions to strengthen the foundation and nourish the vitality. But the most important thing is the young master's phobia. The kidney belongs to water, and earth controls water. Fear Injury to the kidneys, thinking can overcome fear, "Confucianism and Family Relations: Nine Qi Sicknesses and Diseases Interact with Each other to Cure Yan" also says: "Thoughts can cure fear." "If you want to recover, young master, you need to be broad-minded and face your fears. If not, even the panacea will be useless."
When Shui Rong heard this, he roughly understood that Jia Lian's illness was not internal but not external. It would be more accurate to say that it was a mental illness, or a mental disorder.
To untie the obstacles in your heart, you must untie the knots in your heart.
Seeing this situation, Shui Rong said politely: "Mr. Zhang, please give me a prescription to strengthen the foundation and cultivate the energy."
Hearing this, Zhang Youshi understood that it was true that he had superb medical skills, but heart ailments still required careful medicine, and he didn't have much to do, so after writing down a few instructions, he didn't wait any longer and resigned.
Shui Rong was very concerned about this, especially when Zhang Youshi said that regular massage of the "Shenque point" in the navel area to reconcile qi and blood can be "lasting for a long time", which made him silently take note.
After the people left, only Shui Rong and Jia Lian were left in the house, so Shui Rong did not shy away and said bluntly: "Brother Lian, Mr. Zhang also said that you need to face the fear in your heart and what you plan to do in the future."
Regarding the so-called "fear in his heart", Shui Rong guessed that it was probably because of Sister Feng. Logically speaking, even if he was threatened, his kidneys would not be damaged. The only explanation was that Jia Lian was already in a state of high tension. In addition, Sister Feng's habit of high-pressure attacks made Jia Lian deeply fearful. After the rape incident, Jia Lian completely collapsed and suffered from psychological disorders.
To untie the bell, one must tie the bell. If Jia Lian wants to cure his illness, he must look directly at the ruthless Sister Feng.
After listening to Zhang Youshi's analysis of his condition, Jia Lian understood it roughly. After thinking for a moment, he said cautiously: "Your Majesty, I want to make peace with him."
Sister Feng was the root of the disease, so he had to solve the root cause. Anyway, he had long been dissatisfied with Sister Feng's strength in his heart, so now he simply made peace with her and it was over.