The domestic guard is a little sweet

Zhao Jin was suffering from motion sickness at the moment. He rubbed his sore brows, nodded and said to Mr. Dong: "Let's rest at this inn for the next few days."

Mr. Dong saw that the Ninth Prince was suffering, so he hurriedly stepped forward to pay respects and said with concern: "Sir, would you like to find a doctor for you to take a look? The county magistrate of Zaozhuang has been waiting to see you early. You think it is to send him away." Go back, or see you?"

If it were a capricious master, who cares how long you waited, he would disappear, but Zhao Jinxin is a modern soul, thinking that the other party is a local parent official after all, so it is not good to refute face too much, so he nodded: " Call him in."

Master Dong nodded quickly, and greeted Zhao Jin inside the station.

"My lord, please come in. Your servant has already sent someone to the kitchen to order some delicious side dishes. You can have a cup of tea and sit down to rest."

After all, Director Liu was too old to accompany him on this trip, but Sun He was clever and smart, and he was able to take care of himself, so he invited the doctor to check Zhao Jin's pulse early on.

A group of people entered the post station. After all, it was only a county-level post station, and the houses were relatively simple.

Fortunately, the room was big enough, and the servants of the palace went in quickly. After Zhao Jin sat comfortably on the rattan chair, the surroundings had changed drastically. Paintings are all used in the palace in the past.

Zhao Jin sat on a large chair with his eyes closed to rest his mind, An Shier stood beside Zhao Jin, and the other eunuchs and court ladies were separated, with their heads bowed on both sides, silent.

The middle-aged mansion doctor was at the side respectfully taking the pulse, and after a while he said: "My lord is not in any serious health condition, but I feel a little uncomfortable due to the heavy travel and dizziness, I will prescribe some tranquilizing medicine for a while, drink it and go to bed early , it will be fine tomorrow.”

Zhao Jin nodded and waved his hand, Sun He asked the doctor to make medicine.

He was still a little dizzy at the moment, but fortunately he didn't feel sick, and leaned against An Twelve to feel wronged.

"Have a headache, rub it for Grandpa."

Seeing his master suffering so much, An Twelve felt very distressed, stood beside him, let him rely on him, stretched out his finger and lightly pressed Zhao Jin's temple, only regretting that he was only good at martial arts but not good at medicine, so there was no way to relieve his master's pain .

Ringing the bells, Yu Huan walked slowly from the west ear room with a tea tray, came to Zhao Jin and bowed slightly and said: "My lord, seeing that you are dizzy and uncomfortable, I made some mint leaves specially. The empress dowager occasionally suffers from dizziness, and drinking some mint tea can relieve the pain."

After finishing speaking, Yu Huan directly picked up the teapot and poured a cup lightly. In an instant, the faint and refreshing mint fragrance permeated Zhao Jin's nose.

Zhao Jin, who was about to open his mouth to refuse, suddenly became interested, opened his beautiful phoenix eyes, took the tea bowl, took a sip, and took a sip.

The cool and sweet taste of mint tea made him look refreshed, as if the boredom of the busy boats and cars had been dispelled a lot. Zhao Jin drank a cup and let out a long sigh of relief.

"That's right, after all, you're working with the queen mother. You'll give the mint leaves to Sun He for a while, and you'll just use the mint leaves to make tea for a few days."

Yuhuan stepped forward to bless her with a smile on her face. "It's just a coincidence that I can't be praised by the master."

Everyone thought that according to the prince's temperament, the maids around him were probably sent out to get married, and the servants thought that the master no longer had any maids to serve him closely. No, this girl Yuhuan was given by the empress in the palace. They immediately showed their unusual skills, and everyone glanced at An Twelve who was beside Zhao Jin secretly, and only they knew all kinds of thoughts in their hearts.

Zhao Jin didn't know what these people were thinking. Although drinking a cup of mint tea relieved him a bit, but the boat and the car were busy, and he was really uncomfortable at the moment. He waved Yu Huan to return it.

The county magistrate of Zao County had already been waiting outside for a long time at this moment, and was allowed to come in. After entering, he hurriedly gave a big gift.

"The county magistrate of Zao County, Guo Minhuai sees the prince."

Zhao Jinqiang cheered up and sat upright, and nodded towards the middle-aged county magistrate who was seven feet tall and had eight-character eyebrows.

"Come here, give me your seat! This king is just on an errand, and he is passing through Guangdong and Guangxi so as not to disturb the local people."

The little eunuch next to him cleverly moved a low stool and placed it at the top of Zhao Jinxia.

Mr. Guo, the magistrate, was trembling and didn't dare to sit down. He just got on the edge of a stool and looked at Zhao Jin's face.

"Returning to the prince, the official has brought the county's agricultural tax, agricultural affairs, and land-related account books to the post station for five years, and the prince will review it."

Zhao Jin lowered his head and took another sip of mint tea to raise his eyebrows. He looked at Mr. Guo with the splayed eyebrows.

"That's right, Mr. Guo does things vigorously and resolutely."

After being praised, Mr. Guo quickly got up and bowed to salute, with a smile on his face.

"These are just the duties of the lower officials. The prince is able to pass through this county, and it is simply full of splendor. This post station is really too simple. The local Zhou Shanren has a manor. Although it is not comparable to the royal courtyard, the countryside is quite interesting. It’s unique and occupies quite a large area, why not move the prince over there, and he can have a good rest.”

The Beijing officials came down to inspect, and some lived in the gardens of local officials and rich merchants, not to mention that Zhao Jin was the only younger brother of the present and the first prince of the dynasty.

Although I don't have any real power in my hand, but the status and status are there. When I go to the capital, how many people want to meet, and the posts that my sister handed over are like snowflakes, and the number is countless, but they are all taken by grandson. He they stopped outside.

Zhao Jin let out a sleepy sigh, waved his hand at Mr. Guo and said, "Don't disturb the local gentry, this king is just passing through the local area, and he will leave after a few days of recuperation. Not good."

Mr. Guo is also a shrewd person, upon hearing this, he quickly got up and saluted solemnly.

He knows how to look at people's faces. Zhao Jin looks tired at the moment. It is really a face to see him under the busy boat and car. How dare he gossip and make the prince bored, so he quickly got up and left Said: "Then I won't disturb the prince's rest. I specially ordered someone to bring some local special fruits. It's not a precious item. It's just that the season is ripe and I can eat it fresh. I hope the prince will not be offended."

When Mr. Guo came in, he first sent the account book, and then gave gifts, which were local special fruits. This kind of demeanor won Zhao Jin's favor, and it was rare to have a smile on his face.

"Master Guo is bothering you. I heard that the local red silk is the most famous. I will definitely have a good look at it tomorrow. I wonder if Master Guo has time to introduce it for me?"

Of course there is time for this, Guo Xianling immediately brightened her eyes and said respectfully: "I will obey my orders. The local red silk is the most famous for the Li family. The red silk produced is pure in color and flexible in texture, and the Li family is exquisite. What’s even more rare is that the head of the Li family is a chastity archway for the hostess.”

Zhao Jin had an impression of this chastity archway. Lu Anshi had said these things before, and nodded with interest, and accepted the invitation to see Li's Hongsi tomorrow, and Mr. Guo was also knowledgeable and quickly withdrew.

After finally seeing off the outsider, Zhao Jin waved his hand, telling everyone around him to back off, leaning limply on An Twelve and let out a lazy sigh.

"tired."

"Master, you should eat something before you rest, or you will hurt your stomach."

Zhao Jin pursed his lips, leaning on An Shier's body, rubbing his sore waist after sitting in the carriage all day.

"The carriage is really not for people to sit on. Next time I will ride a horse. Right now, my back hurts."

An Shier supported Zhao Jin, stretched out his big hand to the acupuncture point on the back of his back and pressed it lightly twice, a sore feeling spread from the spine in an instant, and Zhao Jin let out an ouch.

"Yo yo! It hurts!"

An Twelve hastily withdrew his hand, with a worried expression on his face.

"My master seldom travels long distances. After traveling in a carriage for such a long time, my back is naturally uncomfortable. When night falls, I will give you a massage with medicated oil and sleep. The relief will be relieved tomorrow."

Zhao Jin nodded lazily, let out another breath, wrapped his arms around An Shier's waist, and leaned his face against the other's angular abdominal muscles.

"it is good."

An Twelve felt sorry for Zhao Jin's exhaustion, helped him to take a simple bath, tried to persuade Zhao Jin to eat something, and massaged with medicated oil for a long time before Zhao Jin fell asleep.

After a night's rest and a massage, Zhao Jin's backache and back pain improved a lot the next day.

After eating breakfast, Zhao Jin tasted the local fruit sent by the magistrate Guo. There was a vermilion jujube called Suanzao, which tasted sour and sweet, but it was quite refreshing. Zhao Jin liked it very much. After eating more than 10, it stopped under the persuasion of Dark Twelve.

In the afternoon, I followed the county magistrate Guo to visit the local Li family.

As soon as he arrived at the Li family's courtyard, Zhao Jin stepped out of the carriage, and everyone in the Li family knelt down to salute.

There are about a hundred people from the Li family, standing in the front, wearing golden hairpins, and an older woman with full hair, wrinkled face, looks about 60 years old, leaning on crutches, she looks in good health.

We must know that the average life expectancy of people in ancient times was not high, and more than 60 years old was considered a long life.

Zhao Jin motioned for Yu Huan to help her up, and the old lady said with a smile on her face: "The old man is so old, so don't give such a big gift. The king has always admired the red silk of the Li family, so I came to see it."

The old lady Li also had a smile all over her face, and she stood a few steps behind Zhao Jin and said with a smile: "I, Li Jiahong, said without any modesty, that I am also one of the best in the local area. Achievement, especially my three daughters-in-law, specially embroidered a phoenix in flames, and I hope the prince will not dislike it and accept this kindness."

As everyone in the Li family dispersed, two clever servants came out carrying a wooden frame.

I saw that the wooden frame was about one meter long and half a foot wide, with a crimson picture of a phoenix spreading its wings and taking off in flames embroidered on it.

The stitches and threads are all embroidered with red silk, which is as bright as fairy snow, dazzling, and seems to have a different kind of luster in the sunlight.