The Little Crying Bag of the Prime Minister’s House

Chapter 38: Moon Ceremony【Three shifts】

Qin Jixun couldn't help coughing a few more times.

I feel like my lungs are coughing up.

The little white-eyed wolf and the prince noticed him.

Ye Nianning tilted her head, and the concern revealed in Shui Liang's eyes made Qin Jixun's heart feel better.

"Brother Qin, why do you have such a serious cough?"

I saw Qin Jixun coughing constantly.

Ye Nianning was really afraid that he would cough up in her yard.

That would be bad.

Qin Jixun shook his head and coughed again.

"I'm sick."

The prince gave Qin Jixun a weird look.

Why didn't he remember that Ah Xun had this old problem?

"Ah...what's the matter? Hurry up and ask Xiaoshan to ask a doctor to see you for you!" Ye Nianning hurriedly planned to rush out of the yard to call Xiaoshan.

It was just that Qin Jixun lifted the collar again.

His voice is clear and nice, but he coughs a little hoarsely.

"It's okay, just take some medicine."

"Oh." Ye Nianning was lifted by Qin Jixun's collar again.

I was very upset.

I don't want to care about him anymore.

It's okay to cough him to death.

Won't grab her by the collar.

Qin Jixun saw that Ye Nianning no longer cared about him.

I was very disappointed.

He coughed fiercely again.

Except that the prince stared at him with small eyes.

Ye Nianning didn't turn her head with her back facing him.

Qin Jixun was helpless.

I had to sigh slightly: "His Royal Highness, can you lend me this sachet to smell it?"

The prince is unknown.

But he took off the sachet and handed it to Qin Jixun.

Only after the sachet was in Qin Jixun's hands, the prince stared intently.

I'm afraid there is something wrong with my baby sachet.

Qin Jixun coughed and put the sachet in his mouth and nose.

Take a deep breath.

miracly.

After Qin Jixun smelled the sachet, he didn't breathe anymore.

It has restored the graceful demeanor of the former son, such as jade.

The prince opened his mouth in surprise.

"Axun, why don't you cough as soon as you smell the sachet?"

Qin Jixun still held the sachet.

After taking another breath of aroma, he said.

"This sachet contains loquat leaves. It has the effect of clearing the lungs and relieving cough, and it can naturally relieve my cough."

Anyway, the prince and Ye Nianning didn't understand pharmacology.

Qin Jixun opened his eyes and said nonsense, without any guilt.

It's also very stately.

"Oh, that's it." The prince nodded thoughtfully.

"That...Axun..."

The prince looked at Qin Jixun inquiringly: "Axun, since you don't cough, then return the sachet to me."

The prince held the sachet tightly.

It is important to treat Ah Xun.

It is also very important to get it back after the treatment.

"Okay, thank you, His Royal Highness."

Qin Jixun's body was long and jade-shaped, holding the sachet that was as big as his palm, and handing it back to the prince.

His black eyes were clear and calm, like the holy water of a snow-capped mountain, not stained with dust.

It's just that the sachet hasn't reached the Prince's hand yet.

Qin Jixun coughed violently again.

The prince withdrew his hand quickly.

"Axun, you can smell the sachet to relieve your cough! Don't cough up sick."

The prince looked at Qin Jixun worriedly.

The same goes for Ye Nianning.

Qin Jixun accepted the concern of the two chubby dumplings with peace of mind.

A hint of warmth in my heart dispelled the cold of early autumn.

He used to take care of them both.

Unexpectedly, they also cared about him like this.

Two pairs of sharp eyes, large or small, stared at him steadily.

Especially Ye Nianning.

One side was still angry with him, and blamed him for lifting her collar.

She looked at him intently again, for fear that he would cough up something sick.

Qin Jixun continued to sniff the sachet.

The coughing stopped again.

The prince exhaled relaxedly.

I want to take the sachet back again.

Can look at Qin Jixun's slightly pale face.

There are dark pupils trembling slightly.

His Royal Highness really couldn't open this mouth.

The prince had to look at Ye Nianning pitifully.

"Brother Ye, can you go to Xiaoyeye to get me a sachet for me?"

Ye Nianning cast his gaze on Qin Jixun.

Qin Jixun just put down the sachet.

Coughing violently again.

He immediately raised the sachet to his nose.

This time I don't cough anymore.

Ye Nianning hadn't expected that the sachet made by herself would have such an effect.

She was just stuffing some spices and medicinal materials indiscriminately.

I didn't take a closer look at what it was, let alone what it was.

In short, it looks good and smells good.

She stuffed them all in.

Now I see that my sachet has such a miraculous effect.

The shame in her heart because of the ugly sachet was gone.

Instead, a touch of pride surged.

Is this also one of her talents?

Maybe she has a talent for studying medicine?

The prince pouted.

You resentfully glanced at Qin Jixun, who was holding his sachet out of hand.

Very helpless.

The crown prince is really nothing.

Axun is a patient, he can't grab a patient's cure.

He had to continue pulling Ye Nianning's sleeve.

"Brother Ye, please! Go to Xiaoyeye to pick up a sachet for me! My sachet was taken by Axun..."

The prince poked his finger, very sad.

Ye Nianning patted him on the back.

"His Royal Highness, don't panic, I'll get it now!"

Ye Nianning now knows that her sachet can cure diseases.

I only hate myself for not embroidering more.

If you type it out and you meet someone with a cough disease and send one, isn't she Hua Tuo alive?

Unfortunately, she only has one left in her hand.

Otherwise, she must give more to the prince.

What does it matter if the sachet is ugly?

It's not ashamed at all.

It can cure diseases!

Finally, Ye Nianning gave the only remaining osmanthus cake sachet to the prince.

Under the eyes of the prince grateful to Dade, he returned to the room.

Qin Jixun cheered a sachet.

It does not appear on the surface.

But my heart is very happy.

Yun Danfeng lightly hung the sachet embroidered with chestnut cake on his white jade belt.

The clothes are fluttering, and the eyebrows are picturesque.

Standing in the pavilion, the breeze came slowly, standing with hands behind, Xiao Shuxuan lifted.

The prince also fastened the sachet.

Suddenly thinking of something, he looked at Qin Jixun strangely.

"Axun, why don't you cough?"

"It's good." Qin Jixun's voice returned to a state of clearness and jade.

Even the prince felt that Ah Xun was more energetic than before.

Today Axun.

It's really strange.

The prince who couldn't figure it out, returned to the palace ignorantly.

From that day on.

The people in Qianjing City discovered a strange phenomenon.

The noble prince, His Royal Highness.

Qin Jixun, the first son of Qianjingcheng.

And the lonely king of Ping.

A surprisingly ugly sachet was tied around his waist.

The stitches are crooked and ugly.

It's really unsightly.

The pattern on the top is even stranger, it is actually embroidered hibiscus cake and chestnut cake.

But the strangest thing is.

All three of them treated the sachet as a treasure and couldn't leave for a moment.

Take it out from time to time and play with it over and over again.

It's really weird.

Later, someone found out.

Shen Ji Shop is actually selling that kind of strange sachet.

Fifty taels of silver each.

You have to be a nobleman before you can buy it.

Even, it will take ten days to get a sachet for sale.

So rare!

No wonder it's so baby.

after that.

Owning an ugly sachet embroidered with pastries has become a new fashion pursued by scholars and even princes and nobles in Qianjing City.

You need to attend every important occasion.

Those who can wear such an ugly sachet are always proud of it.

Even between the hands and feet, there is a lot of pride, and I can't wait for others to notice that there is a sachet hanging around his waist.

It is a symbol of Qianjingcheng's status and status!

Shen Qingqing liked Ye Nianning more and more.

Always bring her new business opportunities.

Let her make a lot of money...

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After the Qixi Festival, begging for cleverness, and more than a month later, it is an important festival for Qianchao.

Mid-autumn festival.

Dagan has always had the ancestral system of worshipping the sun in spring and worshiping the moon in autumn.

It is also August 15th of the year, and the half-three autumn festival is coming as scheduled.

Today's saint also attaches great importance to this sacrifice.

The six units were ordered to work together early, and we must do our utmost to hold this year's Mid-Autumn Festival Moon Ceremony.

As for the queen, the reunion palace banquet in the harem must be arranged.

A hundred officials of civil and military forces, they wanted to participate in the moon sacrifice ceremony together in front of the temple.

And because the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15 is also a reunion festival.

Therefore, after the sacrifice to the moon, it is a palace banquet to reunite with the United States and the United States.

It is happy and harmonious, and it is harmonious and beautiful.

The family members of Qian Zhaozong's dear and important officials were also posted by the queen, who invited them to participate in the important Mid-Autumn Festival banquet.

Ye Nianning should have stayed at home and reunited with her parents to admire the moon, watch flowers and eat moon cakes.

But somehow.

This year, Ye Maoshan wanted to attend the moon sacrifice ceremony for the first time.

Zhou took Ye Nianning to the harem to participate in the lively reunion palace banquet.

The weather on August 15 is a bit cold.

Ye Nianning wore a crimson red skirt with a butterfly and a peach-colored brocade embroidered with fine plum blossoms. She shrank into Zhou's arms, acting coquettishly and reluctantly let go until she got out of the carriage.

Zhou wore a long lavender rimmed jacket, and his crescent eyebrows were swept lightly.

Zhou did not come to the palace easily.

But the etiquette is very thorough.

But Ye Nianning was different.

When Zhou had a headache and was dealing with other wives, she sneaked away.

She heard that Shen Qingqing also entered the palace today.

It was the emperor who couldn't help the prince grind his ears all the time.

Bent summoned Shen Qingqing to come to the palace today to make moon cakes with the cook in the royal dining room.

Moon cakes made by Shen Qingqing.

It will not disappoint.

Ye Nianning hadn't eaten yet, she was salivating just thinking about it.

I just want to sneak into the imperial dining room now and eat a few more warm mooncakes first.

It's just a pity that the harem is heavily guarded and there are many palaces.

Ye Nianning didn't dare to run around.

After all, she is not a six-year-old child, she still knows the etiquette.

Qin Nanxuan didn't know where he went.

Now she walked to the veranda by herself, and the moonlight scattered on the wooden carvings of the veranda, sprinkling a mottled, quite empty and lonely feeling.

Bai Zhan followed behind her and asked in a low voice.

"Miss, where are you going? Madam explained that the palace is no better than outside, so you can't run around!"

"Well, I know. Sitting there alone is boring and tight, I just wander around and let the wind breathe. I won't go far."

Ye Nianning stepped on the grid of floor tiles that were bright and dark in the moonlight, not the least of everyone's ladylike appearance.

Bai Zhan shook his head secretly.

If the lady saw it, it would be to blame her for not admonishing the good lady.

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It's on the other side of the Chaoshou veranda.

Ye Nianning didn't see it.

Zhang Jinhua and Qin Jixun are facing each other.

The moonlight was bright, sprinkling on the two of them.

More and more clear and easy to come out of the dust, as if two banned immortals came walking on the moon.

Only at this time, Qin Jixun's face was not very good.

Lost the gentleness of Lord Pian Pian in the past, but there was a hint of impatience.

"Miss Zhang, you have blocked my way over and over again, but what do you mean?"

Qin Jixun's voice was deep, his eyes were clear, and he looked at Zhang Jinhua calmly.

Do not squint, and have a clear posture.

"Master Qin, it's just a coincidence."

Zhang Jinhua also looked at each other calmly, not feeling ashamed at all.

There was no sign of retreat.

"Miss Zhang, please give in."

Qin Jixun's thin lips pressed into a line, which showed that his patience was almost reaching the limit.

"Master Qin, you don't like my sachet so you don't want to wear it?"

Zhang Jinhua's disdainful gaze flicked over Qin Jixun's waist.

Such an ugly sachet, such an atmosphere, I don’t know why it’s so popular...

The world is getting worse.

Qin Jixun caught Zhang Jinhua's eyes.

A hint of impatience also flashed in his eyes, but he was hiding it extremely well.

"Miss Zhang, do you have anything else? If it's okay, please let me."

This is the fourth time Zhang Jinhua has blocked his way.

He never thought that Zhang Jinhua's face could be so thick.

Zhang Jinhua took a step forward.

Get closer to Qin Jixun.

Zhang Jinhua asked herself to be different from ordinary women.

She will not be ashamed in her boudoir, and she will not hide her face in her boudoir.

There are flowers that can be folded straight and must be folded, not to be folded without flowers.

Today, she blocked Qin Jixun like this.

Just want to ask him a question.

"Master Qin, do you have a pleasant person?"

If so, she is confident that she can compare that person.

If not, she is confident that she can be that person.

The author has something to say: Ah! Wan Geng on the fifth day of the month is finally over! !

The next is more than 6,000 words until the beginning of next month~~

Sangsang can finally save QAQ

Can Mud Meng collect my pre-collected cookies? ? ? No sweet, no money!

I am very hardworking!

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