MTL - Those Years In Quest Of Honour Mine-Chapter 57 57

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Yu Yue walked to the table, wiped with his fingers on the strokes avoided by the tea, and twisted it ... It was smooth and greasy, and it was a thin layer of wax.

Water does not stick to wax, so it will be avoided when spilled on the table.

The bonfire bonfire, the fish belly hidden books.

As a classmate, all those who have read books for several years under the old Mr. Shi Fu, Yu Jian has read a few more years than Zhong Wan. Who is stupid? Even if Yu Jian was worse than Zhong Wan in his schoolwork, he wouldn't even remember the "Historical Records".

and!

Yu Yan opened the crumpled piece of paper in the palm of his hand—so he wrote the words in the carcass, which was obviously copied by Feng steward after Zhong Wan wrote it. Two strokes!

If it is true, can there be white words? !!

Yu Yan was struck by Zhong Wanqi's tinnitus. Last night, he didn't sleep all night, worrying about his condition getting worse all night, conceived many situations, even taking care of the lonely thing into consideration, never expected ...

Yu Yan was dizzy and went to sleep. On the other side, Feng's housekeeper rushed to report with Zhong Wan. First, he was glad that the big event was done, but couldn't help blame Zhong Wan: "I just said that I just need to put a little wax on the table. You have to get the dead fish, **** ... It scared the world to understand all of a sudden, you said before that it was foolproof, and that if you are a woman entering the palace, the other concubine pants that are bound to fight for the concubine will not be able to wear, you ... ... you're not that great. "

Zhong Wan took the "Historical Records" bitterly, "What are the rules in your family? How old am I? I made a mistake either by beating palms or by copying? When I was three years old? He could n’t use something that fit our age. The means of identity punish me? "

Feng steward didn't understand, he paused, and asked, "What do you mean? What means is suitable for your age?"

Zhong Wan glanced resentfully at the old housekeeper, but did not answer.

What does it mean to be aging?

If Yu Yan was really angry, he should rush over and tie himself to the bed in one way or another, and then punish himself for three days. He was not allowed to wear clothes and was forced to do anything in this room. Then he would be punished for half a month. Pants, he can be teased anytime, anywhere in the house ...

Zhong Wan sighed anxiously, Yu Yan's words were probably read in vain ...

"Master? Master Zhong?" Feng steward shook his hand in front of Zhong Wan. "What's wrong?"

"No, only once in a lifetime, I shouldn't think too early." Zhong Wan's ears were a little red, and he put away his thoughts, put "Historical Records" aside, took the medicine bowl and drank Going on, "Okay, the result is good, I will never drive me away."

Feng steward nodded: "Yeah ... sir, there is still something at the bottom of this bowl. Drink it clean."

Feng steward stared at Zhong Wan after drinking the medicine soup and got up. "Although the penalty copy is not in a hurry, if the young master is mental, he might as well write it first, so that the child will not think that your confession is bad ... I will go first . "

Feng steward went to do his own business, Zhong Wan started to copy books.

Time flies, unconsciously, half a month has passed.

Lin Si came secretly once in the middle and told Zhong Wan that Yu Zhen had learned about Tang Qin, and Zhong Wan was relieved.

Zhong Wan copied the "Historical Records" ten times, and "The Heart Sutra" also copied ten times.

Zhong Wan's wind cold is almost ready, but the Taiyi said that he should slowly adjust it so that Zhong Wan can develop a foundation to resist the evil of wind. He is not in a hurry to give him medicine. Since he no longer has fever, the medicine is lighter. Let Zhong Wan take a pill that doesn't look good. Zhong Wan swallowed the medicine for unknown reasons and asked, "What's this? It's not like a medicine ... it's a little sweet and a little scented."

The Taiyi smiled and didn't explain, only said: "Take this pill once every other day for three to five years ..."

Zhong Wan froze: "I got a cold wind, and I want to cure for three or five years ?!"

Taiyi busy: "Master, don't worry, this is a tonic. The medicine prescription Shizi has seen. The pill Shizi has also been checked. There is no problem. It is a cure ... for the weak, the master eats it."

Zhong Wan said doubtfully, "The troublesome doctor shows me the prescription?"

Taiyi smiled: "Ancestor prescription, I can't show it to the young master."

Zhong Wan talked nonsense, you treat your people all year round, which time dare to take the prescription? Is this for fear of not being jealous?

Zhong Wan's heart moved, and suddenly remembered that Yu Jinzeng, a few months ago, said that he would convene thousands of Taoist priests to do the same thing and pray to heaven to let him bear a child ...

Zhong Wan hesitated, "This shouldn't be ..."

Zhong Wan was not embarrassed to say, whispered in Taiyi's ear.

Taiyi was stiff and difficult: "The young master has more heart."

Zhong Wan smiled: "Fun for you, I just eat."

The Taiyi left ten pills, bowed down, and went to work with Yu Jin.

"Eat?" There were two high-profile documents in Yu Jinshu's case, without raising his head. "Is it effective?"

Taiyi whispered: "Master Zhong takes medicine on time every day these days, just to be effective ... I'm afraid it can't be done first. Most of the pills are tonics, and the medicine is mild. It will take a long time to see some results.

Yu Yan nodded, "He is not suspicious?"

After a great medical pause, he whispered, "Master Zhong just asked me if this was a birth control pill."

Yu Yan's pen swipes, drawing an ink on the document.

The medical doctor glanced at Yu Jian in confusion, thinking about the strange disposition of Wang Xiaoyu from the outside world, and said cautiously, "Shizi, forgive me, a man cannot ..."

"Don't say it." Yu Zhen left the paperwork aside, took a blank again, and waved his hand, "Go."

The Taiyi slipped cautiously.

As soon as the Taiyi left, Feng steward came in.

"Shiko ..."

Yu Yan looked up, "What happened?"

Feng steward said, "There is someone in the palace."

Yu Jiu was stained with ink, "You send it, why? You want me to go to the palace?"

"No," Feng steward whispered. "It is the emperor who wants to pass on Master Zhong."

Feng ’s housekeeper said, “In the last two days, King Qian’an ’s sister and sister entered the palace. The original emperor meant that Master Zhong was going with them. I did not expect Master Zhong to be with us. I did n’t see him and asked a few questions. Sentence. There is a family banquet in the palace today. The four princes and five princes all went there. The emperor heard that Master Zhong was at our house, so he sent someone here. I will go to Master Zhong and tell him to change clothes and prepare Palace? "

Yu Yan straightened the tip of his pen and said lightly, "No."

Feng steward suddenly said: "What?"

Yu Yan wrote his own, "I can't say no."

Feng steward laughed: "The emperor uploaded him, how can he not go?"

Yu Yan seemed to have not heard it. He put the paperworker in his hand neatly and put it aside, and saw the steward Feng still standing beside him, frowning, "Did you hear what I said?"

The steward Feng was embarrassed. "What are you doing, Shizi? Master Zhong hasn't seen the emperor. He has been in the palace several times since returning to Beijing. Every time he is fine. On that occasion, the emperor did not give him back. Is Mrs. Shi ’s paintings and paintings? You can still be kind to Master Zhong ... "

Yu Juan chuckled, didn't hear the general, picked up another paperwork, and kept busy.

Mr. Feng couldn't keep up, and he laughed, "What happened to Shizi?"

Yu Yan looked down at the papers and said to himself, "He's not trying to see Zhong Wan ... it's taking the opportunity to hit me."

Feng steward did not understand.

"I made a deal with him for Zhong Wan that day, and he was happy to see that I was motivated, but couldn't help thinking about it, and felt ..." Yu Yan picked up the pen again and wrote, "I think I'm soft, I feel that Zhong Wan can be used to pinch me ... Xuan Qiong and Zhong Wan are already in full swing. He deliberately let them meet, just to make Xuan Qiong humiliate Zhong Wan, so as to alert me. "

Yu Yan mocked and said, "The art of emperor ..."

Feng steward froze, "So ... what then?"

"Then let him know, I don't have such good control." Yu Yan's eyes gradually began to show some bloodshot, but his tone was as usual, "I finally found my weak spot, very happy, huh ..."

Mr. Feng laughed dryly: "Then you protect him so much, don't you let the emperor see that you care about Master Zhong?"

"I've never shy away from this, what are you afraid of? Don't tell me what he cares about, he just keeps his ass, I am just that kind of humiliating day." Yu Yan raised his eyes, and suddenly smiled, "I know how to deal with the most simple ? That is to let him know plainly, I just hurt him, I just want to protect him, and if he has a chance, I can do everything. "

Yu Yan laughed at himself: "Who is going to be crazy with me than who is he? Who am I more afraid of than this? Isn't he always afraid of me dying? Then in the future ... he should worry about Zhong Wan's safety by the way."

The steward Feng swallowed and understood.

This is to transfer his weakness to Emperor Chong'an, so that Chong'an understands that Zhong Wan is good, Yu Chen is good, Zhong Wan has a difference, and Yu Chen will be upset.

"Tell the people in the palace." Yu Qian left the paperwork aside. "Zhong Wan won't go. He doesn't have to come to pass. The emperor naturally understands what I mean, and he won't deliberately set up this banquet to stop me."

The steward Feng also wanted to persuade him that although Yu Zhen had long lost love with Emperor Chong'an, it was not necessary to make it so ugly, after all, it was the emperor.

Without waiting for him to say more, Yu Zhen said, "I thought a few days ago ..."

Butler Feng looked up: "Huh?"

Yu Yan whispered, "I suspected that I was completely crazy that day. I thought about it, and if I had any chance, I would trust Zhong Wan to whom."

"Thinking all night, I didn't even think of it."

"I haven't known the days I've been in all these years. To this day, I can't even find an orphan."

Yu Yandan said indifferently, "You don't need to persuade me to act peacefully. People who have nothing to rely on can only rely on themselves. I can't believe him, and I don't have to make a compromise. I hope that he will care more about Zhong Wan in the future ... No. "

Feng steward sighed and turned out.

Mr. Feng exited the study, and when he looked up, he saw Zhong Wan outside the study.

Feng steward laughed, "Master Zhong, how long have you been here?"

Zhong Wan smiled hard, "For a long time ... I heard that someone from the palace told me that I wanted to tell Yu Yan, I want to go to the palace."

Feng steward laughed, "No need, this ... you heard it."

Zhong Wan nodded slightly.

He heard it all.

Yu Yan said that for those who are not dependent, everything can only depend on themselves.

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