The wives of the concubines are empresses

Seeing the Xie people pouring in, Jiang Chengkun and Master Zhou were stunned.

"What are they doing?"

Facing Master Zhou's question, Jiang Chengkun shook his head.

"I don't know."

They had learned some slang in the past few months, but they could only understand a few words here and there. In the end, they both looked at the translator helplessly.

Zhaqier bowed and said, "Sir, Master, they are talking about where to find a wife and where to find a son-in-law."

Upon hearing this, the two understood immediately.

"So that's what it is, but sir, where can we find it?" They seemed to have forgotten this question.

Jiang Chengkun wanted to scratch his head in embarrassment, but he felt that the action was inappropriate, so he gave up in the end.

"Everyone, please be patient..." The people listened for a long time, but didn't understand what he was saying. Finally, they looked at Zaqier, their fellow tribesman.

"Everyone, the master said to be quiet. He will notify everyone. Look for the notice in a few days."

Everyone quieted down and left one after another.

After they all left, Jiang Chengkun breathed a sigh of relief.

Time flies, and it is already the Lantern Festival.

The originally cold weather has begun to gradually warm up, and the happiest person is Shangguan Wanjun.

Looking at the blue sky and pure white clouds, Shangguan Wanjun stood in the open space and enjoyed the sunshine.

Seeing his master enjoying himself so much, Liu Cheng felt puzzled.

"Your Majesty, today is the Lantern Festival. What are your plans for tonight?"

Shangguan Wanjun closed her beautiful eyes and thought carefully: "Let's have a family dinner at Mother's place."

Liu Cheng understood: "Yes, I will arrange it right away."

Shangguan Wanjun continued to enjoy the sunshine and sighed at the beauty of spring.

"It would be even better if there was music."

"Your Majesty, do you want to listen to music?"

Shangguan Wanjun turned around and saw Concubine Zhou - Zhengzhou Xing in an ice-blue robe.

"Are you out for a stroll or a walk, my dear?"

Concubine Zhengzhouxing bowed and said, "Your Majesty, I am here to see you. I am just taking a stroll. Your Majesty would like to hear some music. How about your Majesty play a piece for you?"

Shangguan Wanjun looked him up and down seriously: "Are you sure?"

I didn't see him bringing any musical instrument.

Zhoupin-Zhengzhou walked to the top of the tree and reached out to pick a leaf.

A guess emerged in Shangguan Wanjun's mind.

When the music sounded, not only Minglan Lianhua was startled, but even Shangguan Wanjun, who was well prepared, was shocked.

Sure enough, he was prepared.

Shangguan Wanjun listened quietly to the music he played with leaves. The boy played seriously and Shangguan Wanjun listened seriously too. The scene was peaceful and harmonious, like a beautiful painting.

After the song ended, Shangguan Wanjun was still immersed in the music.

"Your Majesty, how is it?"

Shangguan Wanjun was stunned: she was so engrossed in what she was listening to that she was distracted.

"It sounds nice and melodious. How come you can also do this?"

In the past, she had only seen people playing music with leaves on TV in her previous life.

Concubine Zhou - Zhengzhou Xing smiled gently. Although he was not outstanding in appearance, he was well-proportioned and had a noble temperament, which added a lot of points to him.

“I discovered it by accident.”

Shangguan Wanjun praised sincerely: "Amazing."

After Zhoupin-Zhengzhouxing left, Shangguan Wanjun continued to stroll around and accidentally walked outside a palace.

"That sounds like Mr. Qu's voice."

Minglan looked at Lianhua and said, "Your Majesty, this is Shiyaxuan, where Mr. Qu lives."

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Wanjun raised her eyelids slightly, stopped and walked towards the door of Shiyaxuan.

Lianhua looked at him and said, "Your Majesty, do you want to come in?"

Shangguan Wanjun had just nodded when the door opened from the inside, revealing an energetic Mr. Qu.

"I pay my respects to His Majesty. Please come in, Your Majesty."

Shangguan Wanjun was not polite and nodded slightly to him, then walked straight in.

The faint aroma of medicine filled the entire yard, but Shangguan Wanjun didn't find it unpleasant.

"How has Mr. Qu been spending his time lately?"

"I read medical books, build snowmen when I have nothing to do, and have snowball fights with Xiao Anzi and the others. I live a pretty comfortable life."

Shangguan Wanjun pursed her lips and smiled softly.

"It's good for Mr. Qu to live in a place he's used to."

"Your Majesty, it's tiring to sit here. Why don't we sit down and talk?"

"please sit down."

Mr. Qu was not polite and sat down directly: "Hey, thank you, Your Majesty."

Shangguan Wanjun drank the green tea and then slowly put down the teacup.

"Master Qu has many disciples?"

Old Qu smiled and stroked his beard: "Your Majesty is right, but I still want to accept a disciple."

Shangguan Wanjun didn't feel strange after hearing this and asked casually.

"But do you have someone in mind?"

"Of course."

"May I know?"

Old Qu smiled and said, "The Emperor also knows him."

Upon hearing this, Shangguan Wanjun raised her eyebrows.

"Oh, who is it?"

"As far as the horizon, so close before our eyes."

Lianhua and others were shocked. They looked at the person in front of Qu Lao and their eyes widened in shock.

"I?"

Mr. Qu smiled heartily: "Yes."

Shangguan Wanjun was surprised: "Why?"

"Fate, talent and good eyesight."

Shangguan Wanjun smiled softly: "I understand, but are you sure I'm really suitable?"

Old Master Qu smiled mysteriously, "Why does Your Majesty read medical books? I don't need to explain much. You must have your reasons. If you follow me to learn medicine, I will teach you everything I know without holding back."

Shangguan Wanjun was indeed tempted by the attractive conditions he offered, but she did not agree immediately.

As an emperor, she had to look ahead and consider the feasibility of things.

"If the Emperor has excellent and skilled medical skills, I'm sure it will save you a lot of trouble. If you need it, I can also teach you poison techniques."

Shangguan Wanjun and others were shocked.

"Are you also a master at making poison?"

Old Qu laughed: "I can't be called a master, but I know poisons that others don't."

Thinking of the novels she read in her previous life, which said that medicine and poison are inseparable, she believed it.

"I want to know why it must be me." There are more than one talented people. Old Qu has lived for decades and must have seen many.

Old Qu put down his hand that was stroking his beard and smiled, "I know that Your Majesty is a wise ruler. I naturally hope that you will live longer and do more things that benefit the country and the people."

These words were very righteous, and Shangguan Wanjun was a little moved when she heard them.

"You have successfully convinced me, so when will you become my disciple?" What should she prepare to become my disciple if she wants to study medicine?

Old Qu waved his hand and said, "Don't bother me so much. Just offer me a cup of tea. From now on, whenever I come to the capital or the palace, the emperor will allow me to have wine and meat."

In response to his request, Shangguan Wanjun smiled.

"Master is really easygoing and not particular about trivial matters. I will do as you wish."

"Okay, I like the emperor's vigor and energy, so let's become his disciples now."

Mr. Qu thought for a moment and said, "You are the emperor. If you bow to me, I will officially become your disciple."

"Master, you have considered everything carefully. I will listen to you."

Lianhua had a sharp eye and quickly poured tea for her master.

Shangguan Wanjun took it and respectfully bowed to Mr. Qu before presenting it to him.

"Disciple greets Master, Master, please have some tea."

Mr. Qu happily took it and drank it all in one gulp, drinking with a heroic spirit that could move mountains and rivers.

"Wait for me, Master."

Bao Zhian was stunned watching from the side: Is this it? Isn't this apprenticeship too hasty? Why does it feel like playing house?

Old Qu came over with a medical book and a set of silver needles.

"Royal disciple." This was the name he gave to his beloved disciple.

Shangguan Wanjun understood that it was a gift from her master to welcome her and become her apprentice, so she gladly accepted it.

"Thank you for the gift, Master." She handed it to Lianhua solemnly.

"Keep it for me."

Lianhua bowed slightly: "Yes, Your Majesty."