Waking up with a baby

Four months later.Jinling.

It's the first day after the snow, the white plums are branched, and the muscles are icy and the bones are icy.

The young master stepped out a series of snow marks with one foot deep and the other shallow. People in the streets and alleys were talking about Jinling's once-in-a-ten-year snowfall. , As a result, as soon as he landed again, the firecrackers exploded "crackling" on the soles of the shoes, which made him almost jump up in fright.

"I opened this road, I planted this tree, if you want to pass by, stay, stay..."

A few red faces protruded from behind the snowman piled up on the ground. The unlucky child forgot the words for a while, hesitated for a long time, asked his companion for help, and the companion reminded in a low voice: "Stay here to buy money."

"Yes, buy road money!"

The young master gave a chestnut alone, "Is it enough?"

The children covered their foreheads and said in unison: "Not enough!"

"You really are getting younger and younger as you live." Mrs. Zhao angrily took out a few pieces of silver from the young master's lapel, and distributed them to the group of brats one by one, "Here, go buy some candied haws to eat."

The little ones looked at each other in blank dismay, not daring to accept it, for fear that they would be beaten when they returned home. Zhao said with a smile: "You guys, when I asked, I said that the money-scattering boy from the You family forced it to you."

Then they dispersed happily.

"Let's go." Seeing the group of radish heads bouncing around, Mrs. Zhao was delighted, and she patted the young master's hand, "It is said that a miracle doctor came from West Street, and he went to Boss Hong to get the wild ganoderma. I'll take Qingqing over there to have a look."

The young master didn't care much, "What are you doing next?"

"I am born to work hard."

The husband and wife chatted while walking, and as soon as they entered the pharmacy, the accountant put down the account book at hand, and hurriedly invited the distinguished guests inside. Anyway, the young family's affairs were all up to Mrs. Zhao, and Mrs. Zhao followed the clerk to the pharmacy. Relying on drinking tea in the shop, he shook the falling snow on his coat, just now he was disgusted that he had never seen the world, so he turned his head and muttered: "Why is it snowing so much this year."

"That's right, the snow is knee-deep."

The young master paused, looking at who opened his eyes and said nonsense one by one, but the man was obviously not picking up on him, and said mysteriously: "Speaking of it, do you know that the capital has changed?"

"Has the snow stopped?"

"It's not this day that has changed!"

"I heard that His Majesty made Prime Minister Zhuang angry and confused. The palace found many famous doctors for him but failed to cure him. He behaved insanely every day and lost his mind. Right now, Prince Cong Jia is in charge of the overall situation in the capital."

"Prince Cong Jia? Did that concubine marry us back in Jinling?"

"This is King Cong Jia."

"I remember that the princess's own sister was a concubine in the palace. Now Your Majesty has lost her mind. Although the concubine herself has no children, she still has a prince who was adopted from the sinful concubine of the cold palace. If the prince refuses to return Quan, what will the two siblings do in the future?"

"Once you enter the royal family, how can there be any sibling relationship?"

One by one chatting about the secrets of the palace, they all showed great interest in this drama where the palace is as deep as the sea, the prince covers the sky with one hand, and the siblings turn against each other. , It's a pity not to compile a storybook.

"master."

Mrs. Zhao confirmed the appearance of the Ganoderma lucidum, and asked the shopkeeper to wrap it up and deliver it to the house. She walked out of the storeroom slowly, looked at the troubled young master, and asked with raised eyebrows, "What's wrong?"

The young master waved his hands again and again, "Nothing, nothing."

The two were about to leave, but the waiter rushed out again and said, "Young master, young lady, the shopkeeper said that next month there will be a thousand-year-old wild ginseng plant. If you want it, I will make it easier for you and leave it for you."

"Ginseng?" Mrs. Zhao thought for a moment, not sure if she needed to supplement it with ginseng, "Keep it for now."

"Okay." The clerk said with a smile: "The shopkeeper said that if the young master and young lady go to the capital again, you can give us a few words of kindness."

"nature."

The surname "You" is extremely rare, not to mention going to the capital, the group of people who were discussing just now stared at Mr. Young and Mrs. Zhao in astonishment. Mrs. Zhao walked out swaggeringly, not knowing that as soon as he walked away, the plot of this deep palace drama became even more outrageous:

"Ginseng? What kind of ginseng should I buy? Is it because King Jia is no longer satisfied with his status as regent, and the imperial concubine has to go back to Jinling secretly in order to protect the prince?"

"This prince actually won't let go of even a woman?"

"The sky has no eyes!"

Back at the small house, a string of footprints were sparsely scattered on the white snow at the door. It took less than a few seconds from going out to giving up. Mrs. Zhao just thought it was funny, she gathered her coat, As soon as he entered the room, he saw Xiaoqing eating roasted sweet potatoes with a hand warmer.

Youqing muttered and complained while eating: "It's so cold, so cold, so cold."

Even if you eat a sweet potato, someone will serve you, the young master is really jealous, "I'm so lazy."

Youqing defended herself: "I went out for a short stroll."

The young master asked angrily: "You mean the five steps you took at the door?"

Youqing said dissatisfiedly: "Obviously ten steps, daddy didn't count the five steps back!"

What is the difference between five steps and ten steps?

Young master rolled his eyes, Zhao gave him a squinting look, and warned him to be more honest, and then sat down beside You Qing calmly, she looked carefully at the boy's dark eyes, sighed after a while, pinched him Qing said with a smile on his face, "You annoying spirit, why are your eyes still not getting better?"

The maid brought a mouthful of sweet potatoes, Youqing bit the silver spoon and said vaguely: "Just hit it again."

Mrs. Zhao poked him directly on the forehead, "Bumped my head so hard that I couldn't remember what happened, and this time I broke my eye again. If I hit him again, I don't know what new troubles will come out of you."

Youqing pretended not to hear.

After he played and ate all the sweet potatoes, Mrs. Zhao calmly mentioned the miracle doctor on West Street. It was so cold outside, so of course Youqing didn't want to go out. Mrs. Zhao said whatever she wanted, seeing this guy was so soft that he didn't want to eat it. I had no choice but to raise my eyebrows, "Not going? I'll let the imperial doctor come over and prescribe some more medicine for you."

"It's so annoying." Youqing didn't dare to speak ill of Mrs. Zhao loudly, so he had to mutter a few words to himself. He thought about it, and with a bitter face, he said, "Just go."

The young master gloated and said, "Madam, you are clever, you are really clever."

Youqing couldn't see it, so he had to hold the grudge in his heart. He stood up holding the hand stove, his eight- or nine-month-old belly was round and couldn't be covered anymore, which also made it difficult for the boy to walk. Shaking like a little penguin.

Mrs. Zhao took the cloak from the maid and put it on for You Qing, "Slow down, I'll help you."

The young master’s buttocks are not hot yet, and he turned his head to go out again. He also thought it was too cold outside and was too lazy to move. He was racking his brains to think of the reason, but Zhao didn’t remember from the beginning to the end that he was still sitting in the house. With a person, he directly helped Xiaoqing into the sedan chair.

"..."

The young master grabbed a handful of melon seeds alone, not knowing whether he should be happy or sad.

"Master! Master!"

When the young master was still sighing for his family status, the young servant suddenly let out a voice, which frightened the young master, and the young servant hurried over, "A letter from the capital, a letter from the capital!"

"It's called a soul." The young master glared at him angrily, and then he took the letter suspiciously. He thought to himself that he had only received the letter from Xiaozhi not long ago, so why another one came, but when he opened the letter, he found that the letter sent The letter is Xue Bai.

There were only a few words in the letter, Xue Bai said that he would leave for Jinling immediately, the young master looked at the signature again, and estimated the time, "Isn't it these few days?"

Youqing, who didn't know about this, came to West Street in a sedan chair. Since she is a genius doctor, there are naturally many people who come to seek medical advice. Zhao opened the curtain. She only expected that there would be many people, but she didn't expect that there were already many people. It was so crowded, Zhao frowned, "Qingqing, there are too many people, you sit here, mother can go to the medical clinic and ask if the genius doctor can be invited into the sedan chair."

Youqing nodded.

The head of the family was not there, and it was cold. The bearers rubbed their hands together, but couldn't stay any longer, "Master, there is a tavern in front of us. Let's go buy a drink and be right back."

Youqing thought for a while, then said crisply: "Then you guys bring me a bag of Hangshuang peanuts."

"Young master is waiting."

The bearers walked away shoulder to shoulder, and Xiaoqing stayed in the sedan chair by himself, he couldn't see it, and he didn't really want to eat snacks, so he just played with his stomach in boredom.

"Little Master."

I don't know how long it took before a faint voice rang out. The man lifted the car curtain, and stared at the panicked young man with his dark eyes for a long time. He deliberately lowered his voice, and said in a slow tone: "I have been suffering from chronic illness for a long time. After seeing it, the genius doctor only said that it was an incurable disease, and gave two kinds of medicinal herbs, this young master looks kind, and I want to pass it on to the young master."

"you you……"

Youqing frowned suspiciously, the "little son" just now sounded very much like Xue Bai, but the last sentence was no longer Xue Bai's voice, and, moreover, Xue Bai should be in the capital at the moment.

Thinking of this, Youqing wrinkled her face and said fiercely: "Get out!"

"I have no ill will."

The man took a deep look at Youqing, spread out his slender fingers, and gently held Youqing's wrist with the other hand, and put his hand in his palm, "Can you recognize this little boy?" Two kinds of medicine?"

You Qing tried hard to regain his hand, but to no avail, he could only ask angrily: "I'm not a doctor, what do you ask me for?"

"Then I don't know." The man smiled lightly, "One is Acacia, the other is Angelica."

"The genius doctor Dao Benwang lovesickness became sick, there is no medicine to cure it, only Qingqing can be cured."

You Qing suddenly opened his eyes wide, and after a while pretended not to care, he let out an "oh", "Just treat him as dead."

"Anyway, he already thinks you are dead and plans to remarry!"

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