Ask Sword

  Chapter 51 Waking Up Early

   into the night,

  Northeast of Chang'an City, Yongjiafang, Zhao Wangfu.

  Princess Le'an named Li Nanlei, dressed in light yellow gauze, sat alone in the courtyard, embroidering with needles and threads.

  The embroidered pattern is Phoenix, with a word "good" embroidered in the corner.

  The sound of light footsteps sounded in the covered bridge,

  Li Nanlei said casually without looking back: "Did cousin fall asleep?"

   "Yong Jia Erlang has already fallen asleep."

  The female officer who had appeared in the posthouse outside Chang'an City during the day, lowered her head slightly, with a pretty face but an indifferent expression, and replied respectfully: "I haven't made any nausea again."

   "Really? It seems that Dr. Li from Weizhou has some tricks."

   Li Nanlei said lightly, her voice neither sad nor happy.

  The female officer stood there respectfully, like an ordinary maid.

  The sound of insects outside the courtyard,

  A pure white moth, attracted by the bright candlelight on the stone table, flew closer.

  The female officer silently raised her eyes and glanced at the moth lightly.

  The body of the moth suddenly stopped, and the insect wings were still swinging, but no matter what, it couldn't fly forward even an inch.

  嗡—

  The moth split into two and fell silently into the grass on the side of the stone table, without affecting Li Nanlei who was embroidering by herself.

   "Are you curious why I brought Yong Er over even though the Yong family didn't want anything to do with the Prince's Mansion?"

  Li Nanlei asked casually as if she hadn't noticed the dead moth.

  The female officer still stood where she was, looking at her nose with her eyes, her mouth with her nose, and her heart with her mouth, and bowed her head in silence.

   "Oh, I have to find help."

  The female officer did not respond, and Li Nanlei didn't care, she said to herself: "My uncle who is the prefect of Xiangzhou, in order to avoid Yu Shi saying that he is a gangster, deliberately did not get involved with the Prince's Mansion and Youwuwei.

   Don't even think about it, even if he deliberately doesn't communicate, and the censor wants to impeach him, he can still be impeached.

  Next year or the year after, Brother Shan will be appointed,

  The sealed place is likely to be in Duzhou or Yizhou near Xiangzhou.

  If my uncle is smarter, he may be able to react when he hears that I dragged Yong Er to the Prince's Mansion. "

  The Li Shan Li Nanlei mentioned was the ninth son of the current emperor, and also the person Li Nanlei was closest to, most admired, and most hoped to put on the throne.

  However, Li Shan's mother family is weak, and he is not favored in the palace, so he needs a longer-term plan.

   Winning over the Yong family, the prefect of Xiangzhou, was only part of the plan.

   Li Nanlei asked casually: "By the way, speaking of Dr. Li, I don't like the look in his eyes.

  Do you know who recommended him? "

   "Found it, it's Cheng Juxiu, a disciple of the school who will soon be the commander of the water commander."

   "Cheng Juxiu?"

  Li Nanlei frowned slightly, and recalled, "Cheng Juxiu and those people support the prince, right?"

  The female officer replied: "Yes, He Siping, the brother who is close to Cheng Juxiu, is currently serving as Zhongyun in Zuochunfang of the Eastern Palace."

"trouble."

Li Nanlei put down her embroidery, and sighed lightly, "The doctor Li from Weizhou cured me and several other expensive horses bought from Nanzhou, and cured me one step earlier than Qiu Feng, who I invited. Yong Er.

   It seems that there are indeed some means in medical skills.

   But the person who recommended him was Cheng Juxiu, and these two people reported the white dog case in Shatao Village to the Ministry of Criminal Justice.

  If it wasn't for the lack of evidence, and the people in the Ministry of Punishment who suppressed the case with knowledge and interest, there might be another disturbance.

   Tsk, I asked my servants to find Bai Quan, in order to make friends with the daughter of the Zhong family who specially raises hounds for the Zhen Fusi.

  Now not only have to dismiss the servants in the mansion and deal with the first and last, but also have to find another way to make friends with the Zhong family."

   "Do you want to get rid of it?"

  The female officer asked lightly.

   "You mean Dr. Li?"

  Li Nanlei put her hands on the table, propped her chin, tilted her head and said indifferently: "His eyes are annoying,

  Hmm. I heard that his spiritual talent is average? Just on the passing line of the academy?

   You can find someone to take a look first, let’s go to Xi Yangyu from the Academy—he has always been very obedient. "

"yes."

  The female officer saluted and retreated, leaving Li Nanlei alone in the courtyard to embroider.

  One master and one servant did not continue to discuss about Li Ang.

   After all, he was just a poor doctor from Weizhou.

  ——

   "Risheng, it's time to get up, it's time to get up, Risheng!"

  The sound of knocking on the door sounded outside the house. Li Ang yawned, muttered "it's only six o'clock", got up from the bed with difficulty, and shouted to Song Shaoyuan outside the door: "Here we come!"

   "Hurry up, don't let the students from other state capitals laugh at you, today we are going to visit the whole of Chang'an."

  Song Shaoyuan strode away energetically, his footsteps gradually drifting away.

Li Ang looked at Chai Cuiqiao who was also sleepy on the bed next door, and sighed helplessly. He dressed himself, fetched water, washed his face and brushed his teeth, and then took another towel and wiped Chai Cuiqiao's face twice, feeling annoyed He muttered, "Am I the servant, or are you the servant? Who will serve the other?"

   "Huh? Ah"

  Chai Cuiqiao had a demented expression of not getting enough sleep, her head was muddled, and she answered subconsciously: "Master, do you want to be a maid? No, there can only be one maid at home, and your cooking is too terrible."

   Li Ang's face darkened, "You will cook the food after it's unpalatable."

   "It was all done by me"

   Chai Cuiqiao, who hadn't had enough sleep, squinted her eyes slightly, talking in her sleep, and yawned again unknowingly. It wasn't until Li Ang slapped her on the forehead that she suddenly woke up.

   Jumped up from the chair, looked around alertly, gesticulating with a knife with both hands, "Who? Who dares to say that my young master's cooking is unpalatable? Who?"

   "Don't make mistakes, brush your teeth and go to Chang'an together."

  (end of this chapter)