Today, Qing Hui finally got a little clue.
But she hasn't even touched the tip of the iceberg about the secret of her heart.
Qing Hua sighed muffledly.
Yin Mu Shang asked a little uneasily: "Auntie, is the food not to your liking?"
"No, I just thought of something. I have to go back to the palace first." Qing Hui stood up, picked up a handful of Jin Ling who was still busy eating, and said, "Let's go."
Jin Ling gave her a resentful look, then reached out to fish out a chicken leg before following her.
Yin Mu Shang blinked, why did he feel like they were from the Eastern Qin Dynasty, so they were a bit interesting?
Yin Mu Shang personally sent Qing Hui away from the Princess Xiangyang Mansion.
After getting on the carriage, Jin Ling threw away the chicken bones that he had finished chewing and licked his fingers with lingering interest, "Princess, I haven't had a full meal in several days, and you still pull me..."
"Go home and ask someone to kill ten chickens for you right away. Is that enough?" Qing Hui leaned his back on the cushion, put his long legs on the small table, and closed his eyes.
Jin Ling held out two fingers to her.
"Okay, okay," Qing Hui nodded, "Twenty is twenty, but you have to go somewhere and help me find out something."
Jin Ling tilted her head: "Where to go?"
"Chongzhou."
"What? So far?" Jin Ling immediately shook her head: "No, the prince asked me to keep an eye on you. What if you get sick again when I'm not around? By then you'll even forget who you are, which will be troublesome.
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Qing Hua: "..."
"I told you that I'm fine. If it wasn't too troublesome for me to go out to Beijing now, I would go by myself. Apart from you, I'm also worried that others can't handle things well." Qing Hui glared at her.
She also knows that it is not appropriate to let Jin Ling go. She has an all-round talent like Jin Ling beside her, and she will not worry about her leaking the secret.
Regardless of whether others can handle the matter, she is not at ease.
Hey, she used to only indulge in medical skills, why didn't she learn anything about cultivating a capable assistant? Qing Hui is a little disappointed.
"Princess Princess, you can ask your Majesty for help. Your Majesty should not be interested in the things you want to investigate. In this case, you are leaving such a huge resource without using it and waiting for me to go and help you. Your efficiency
It's too low." Jin Ling thought for a while and gave her an idea.
Qing Hui blinked, Jin Ling's words made perfect sense.
The most useful person is obviously by her side.
And even someone like Xue Yin, who doesn't pay attention to everything, probably doesn't have much interest in what she wants to do. She is obviously young and in a high position, but she looks as if she has escaped into Buddhism.
If she doesn't take advantage of it, it will be a waste of resources.
"Okay, I will go find Lian Xueyin today. If he can help, you don't have to go." Qing Hui said.
"I believe you can do it!" Jin Ling clenched her fist to encourage her.
Qing Hui snorted, a little curious, "Why are you so afraid of my father? Has he dealt with you before?"
Jin Ling sighed with a sad face: "That is much scarier than cleaning up. He will starve me and show no mercy."
Qing Hui made a clear gesture, and sure enough, it is so simple to pinch the lifeblood of a foodie.
Back at the palace, Qing Hu first ordered the imperial kitchen to kill ten chickens for Jin Ling.
Jin Ling looked at her resentfully: "Didn't you agree to twenty?"
"Twenty is the price of doing things." Qing Hui replied coldly.
Jin Ling suddenly looked confused.
Qing Hua smiled and gave her a sign of ten.
Jin Ling turned around and left in a depressed tone.
Qing Hui lay down in front of the window sill where he likes to bask in the sun, and waved to the little eunuch who was sweeping the yard, "Do you know where your Majesty is now?"
The young eunuch hurriedly shook his head: "I dare not inquire about His Majesty's whereabouts."
"Go and ask someone to call Ji Zhangyin over, and tell him that I have something to do with him." Qing Hui said.
After a while, Ji Shen hurried over and asked, "What are your orders?"
"Where is Your Majesty? What has Your Majesty done today? What are you doing now?"
Qing Hua touched her chin, wondering if she should go to the imperial kitchen to pick up some soup to deliver to His Majesty.
So before Ji Shen could answer, she added another sentence,
"Do you know what His Majesty likes to eat?"
"His Majesty left the palace after paying court this morning." Ji Shen first reported Lian Xueyin's whereabouts to her, and then said with a smile: "Your Majesty is not picky about food, but he doesn't like sweets very much."
Such an ordinary taste.
Qing Hui feels that Lian Xueyin is a bit mysterious.
She couldn't help but remember that when she was recuperating in Qiyue Temple, she was curious several times and secretly peeked at him outside the yard. All she could see was that he was in a daze.
Either sit in the yard in a daze, or sit on a tree in the yard in a daze.
In short, this person doesn’t seem to like talking or laughing, and he’s not picky about food or medicine.
She saw that he was so bored every day, and one time she even played a prank by adding Coptis chinensis to his medicine. She smelled the bitter taste, but he didn't react at all.
Later, when she saw him like this, she felt very guilty and ugly, so she quietly went down the mountain and bought some candied fruits for him to eat, but he still ate them silently.
The reason why I say that the two of them didn't have much interaction in the past is that during those few months of recuperation, even Xue Yin was like a wooden man, and he seemed to be endlessly idle.
Nothing like the tyrant she heard about.
She also asked her master, is this person really the tyrant Lian Xueyin? Why is it different from the legend?
Master said that people are not grass and trees, and how can they be ruthless. Your Majesty is a human being, so you will naturally have worries, be in a bad mood, or have things that you cannot figure out.
At that time, she didn't understand that Lian Xueyin could have any unreasonable thoughts. Now that she has become that heartless plant, she doesn't understand even more.
"Oh, by the way, I forgot a very important thing!" Qing Hui suddenly stood up and looked at Ji Shen nervously: "I forgot the king at the Princess Xiangyang Mansion!"
Later, she only focused on watching the excitement, and after the king ran away, she forgot to look for him.
I don’t know if he’s coming back!
Qing Hu suddenly felt embarrassed, "I'm going to get it back now!"
Ji Shen advised with a bit of laughter and tears: "My dear, don't be anxious, Mie Mie is always smart, so I sent someone to tell him to bring him back. He doesn't like to move around the capital in recent years, so he must be looking for a place in the eldest princess's mansion."
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Qing Hui looked frustrated. It was over. The older one didn't think of how to show his kindness and even lost the younger one.
Hey.
Forget it, the sun is shining right now, which is a good time to practice. Let’s talk about it at night.
So he told Ji Shen: "Then go and send someone to bring the king back, and let me know when you get him back."
"Yes, don't worry, Madam."
Ji Shen still trusts Qing Hui when doing things. If she hadn't been afraid of exposing her secrets and went to Chongzhou to investigate the affairs of the Chen family and the Ji family, she would have left it to Ji Shen.
Eh? Ji Shen seems to be named Ji?
Qing Hui looked at Ji Shen, who was almost at the door, and hurriedly called out to him: "Ji Zhangyin, where are you from?"
Ji Zhangyin turned around and replied respectfully: "When I was a teenager, I was framed by someone on the way to take the exam. I lost my memory, and I also lost things to prove my identity. I can't even remember my name. I only carried Ji's embroidery on the purse I carried with me.
I took this as my surname. Later, I was moved to the palace as a slave, and I didn’t know where my hometown was. But the place I woke up was not far from Chongzhou. It must be Chongzhou or Songzhou next door, which is more likely."
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"Then you don't remember any other brothers and sisters in your family, right?"
Qing Hu observed Ji Shen's eyebrows and eyes. This high-ranking Ji Zhangyin had a clear appearance and a gentle temperament. From the outside, he looked more like a noble son from an aristocratic family.
I can’t see any similarities with Ji Congshan.
Of course, it may also be because Ji Congshan is somewhat disfigured, so it is indeed difficult to see his true face.
Ji Shen replied as expected: "I have no impression."
Qing Hui waved his hand with a pity: "Go and pick up the king quickly, I'll just ask you casually."
"Yes, I will resign."
After Ji Shen brought Mi Mu back, he came over to talk to her, but Mi Mu did not follow her. Qing Hui suddenly felt blessed, and sure enough, his beloved tiger also became angry.
Qing Hui was suddenly not in the mood to continue practicing, so she went to the imperial dining room in person. Thinking of Jin Ling's foodie hobby, she asked the imperial dining room to make ten more chickens for her, with various flavors. After they were cooked, she asked someone to take them with her.
The Garden of Strange Beasts.
Unexpectedly, the gatekeeper told her that she would die today and would not come to the garden.
Could it be that he went to complain to the owner?
Qing Hui went to Lian Xueyin's palace again and learned that Lian Xueyin had come back. She rubbed her little hands, took a deep breath, thought about it, stretched out her arm and pulled two leaves. She hesitated for a moment, but her body hurt again.
He added another leaf and carried three leaves into Lian Xueyin's bedroom.
Lian Xueyin's dormitory, like his people, was as quiet as an ice cave.
Qing Hui walked in with his hands and feet, and saw that the maids and eunuchs in the palace were all like wooden posts, as if they didn't dare to breathe.
She asked softly, "Where is Your Majesty?"
"Back to your Majesty, Your Majesty is taking a bath."
"I'm taking a bath, where are I?" Qing Hui looked around.
The palace maid carefully pointed her in the direction and kindly reminded her: "Your Majesty doesn't like to be disturbed. Why don't you wait for your Majesty to come out?"
"No, I want to give him a surprise!"
Qingxiu walked quietly to the door of the bathhouse with leaves in his arms. Their agreement was to give one leaf every day. Today, they will give two leaves. Is it a surprise? The remaining one will be given to the king to make amends.
Perfect.
Qing Hui opened the door and rushed towards the bath.
"Your Majesty, look at the surprise I have brought for you!"
In the center of the huge bathing pool, a head emerged.
Lian Xueyin's indifferent face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years showed a suspicious blush, and he looked at the sudden appearance of Qing Hua in a slightly confused manner.
Qing Hua was also stunned.
She has indeed never seen an emperor bathing.
How could she have imagined that an emperor's bath would be like this?
Such a big pool.
A beautiful face obscured by mist appeared in the center of the pool.
The water drops on his face slowly slid down, rolling down the raised Adam's apple. When Qing Hui saw the pearl-like Adam's apple, it seemed that it rolled and a drop of water fell.
Qing Huan followed and swallowed.
Four words came to mind,
Chapter completed!