ancient five-star seventh system

Chapter 121 I really don't have a harem (54)

The next day, Lin Jun came to the Holy Lady's Mansion. Zuo Xiaole diagnosed and treated him, prescribed medicine, and gave him detailed instructions on the usual precautions before letting him leave.

Lin Jun also did not expect that Zuo Xiaole would suddenly become a saint. Originally, when he saw her, he wanted to ask if she would not want to marry him, but he never got her answer, so he had some thoughts in his heart, thinking that she would marry him. If she is willing to heal her illness, will she be willing to be with herself...

But what I didn't expect was that she knew everything early in the morning. She is a saint, and the auspiciousness bestowed by heaven on Da'an, so it is impossible for him and her to be together.

Lin Jun stayed at the door of the Holy Lady's Mansion for a while before letting someone drive away. He should be content to be able to be close to her like this.

"Is that the Lin family's carriage?"

"The Lin family? Which Lin family?"

"Lin Shangshu, the one from the Ministry of Rites."

"Let's take a look...yes, yes, yes, yes, it's the Lin family's carriage!"

"Is that the second son of the Lin family?"

"It doesn't look like..."

"It's the eldest son of the Lin family! Yes, it's the eldest son of the Lin family. Look, the eldest son of Zhilan Yushulin is a sick man. Looking at his face, it's such a pity..."

"Why did he come to the Holy Lady's Mansion?"

"I heard that the saint was originally his fiancée, could it be because of unrequited love...?"

"Hey... that one, look quickly, is that the young master of Fengmanlou?"

"The Feng family, one of the richest people in the world?"

"That's not right! I just arrived in the capital recently, and I heard that the jewelry from the Feng family beat the Jinyu Tower and was selected as a present for the Queen Mother's birthday!"

"Ah, I heard that Feng Manlou, the young master, spends a lot of money just to make a smile for the Pomeranian. A few days ago, he hired Miss Mudan!"

"What is this? I heard that Feng Manlou is organizing orphanages all over the country. He vows to provide shelter for orphans all over the world and the ability to settle down. This is a very kind person!"

"Yes, yes, it is said that this has something to do with the saint..."

"So there must be a reason for him to come to the Saintess Mansion, right?"

"..."

Sending Lin Jun away Zuo Xiaole is planning to go back and study acupuncture-related knowledge in medical theory. Last time the Queen Mother was frightened and fainted. In fact, there is another way to wake her up quickly, but this method is a bit dangerous, especially for the elderly. People, so she wondered if there was a milder way. She was researching it with a thin silver needle when she heard the sound of a zither not far away.

Zuo Xiaole couldn't think of anyone other than Fu Xuanji who could play the familiar modern melody. She was a little depressed, but she still raised her legs and walked to the yard where he lived. This person really seemed to be haunted.

What surprised her was that when she entered the yard covered with sycamore leaves and looked under the crooked neck tree, there was Fu Xuanji under the tree and Wei Sinian standing on the tree. Got it together? ?
"Why are you here?"

Wei Sinian jumped down from the tree, Zuo Xiaole took half a step back, "I'm going to fight, let's come and see you."

"Let's march? When?" Zuo Xiaole was slightly startled, thinking of the news that scared the queen mother to faint yesterday.

"Three days later" Wei Sinian stared at Zuo Xiaole, it's not bad to have a wrong eye.

"Now it's time to go on an expedition, and it will snow outside the Great Wall in a month or so, so you have to keep warm!" Zuo Xiaole cared with conscience.

"..." Wei Sinian felt that Zuo Xiaole was being perfunctory. He was drunk when we met a few days ago, but he still had some vague memories, "Do you have anything else you want to tell me besides this? Who is he? "

Zuo Xiaole saw that Wei Sinian changed his appearance to that young lady who met him again, and said with dry smiles: "This is Mr. Axuan, you have seen it before."

"Why is he here with you?" Weisnian asked.

Princess Wenxi of the previous dynasty, in addition to her holy name spread far and wide in history, also left a topic that people can talk about after dinner, that is, Princess Wenxi has many outstanding faces.Wei Sinian also did not expect that the emperor would give Princess Wenxi's mansion to Zuo Xiaole as the saint's mansion, because the saint is not a person destined by the state teacher, so the saint has the right to choose her own marriage.

This makes many young men from rich families, fallen nobles, or slightly handsome men in the capital get ready to make a move. After all, being able to get the favor of a saint and enter the saint's mansion is also a great honor for one's ancestors, and can bring unexpected benefits to oneself or the family. the benefits of.

Zuo Xiaole actually wanted to ask this question, but asking Fu Xuanji directly why he was here didn't seem to be the best choice. Zuo Xiaole laughed dryly and said, "Master A Xuan plays the piano well! Oh, by the way, How did you get in? The Emperor said that outsiders are not allowed to enter the Holy Lady's Mansion without my order, and there are still guards..."

"Tch, the young master wants to come in, how can it be so hard for them!" Wei Sinian was very cooperative, but was led away by Zuo Xiaole.

"By the way, how many people will you take with you when the time comes for the expedition?" Zuo Xiaole thought of the past few days and followed the medical content. She prepared some basic pills. In this era, colds can kill people, so it doesn't seem to be a big deal to prepare more pills. Bad thing, get some for Wei Sinian later.

"One hundred thousand."

Wei Sinian followed Zuo Xiaole out of the hospital. When he was about to go out, he turned his head and glanced at Fu Xuanji who was playing the piano under the pomegranate tree. Today, he climbed over the wall into the Holy Maiden's Mansion. When he heard the sound of the piano, he thought it was Shu Man'er playing the piano. It was the young man, he was dissatisfied, but somehow he felt that the sound of his piano made people feel peaceful, so he sat on the tree and listened to it for a while.

"Are you sending troops from Beijing?"

"The Beijing Yu Daying only dispatched 6 horses, and the remaining [-] were from..."

Zuo Xiaole was taking Wei Sinian to his yard to get medicine for him. Who knew that at this time, a boy hurried over and said that someone at the door had handed a name card to see Zuo Xiaole. Zuo Xiaole had He had ordered that unless he gave an explanation, all other visitors would be refused to receive him. Unexpectedly, this man revealed his identity and said that he would not leave until the saint saw him.

The concierge had no choice but to tell him not to leave, which caused many people to point and watch, so he had no choice but to ask someone to bring his name card to Zuo Xiaole.

Looking at the familiar name on the name card, Zuo Xiaole touched his nose. What did Feng Chujiu want from her?Thinking about it, he glanced at Wei Si Nian guiltily, thinking that this kid probably didn't remember what happened that day when they met, right?
"Let him in." Zuo Xiaole put away the name card and ordered.

"Yes"

"What did he come to see you for?" Wei Sinian asked in a bad tone when he saw the name on the name card.

"I don't know, I'll just ask later."

Wei Sinian heard Zuo Xiaole's nonchalant tone and suppressed the problem, "You live in this courtyard?"

The main courtyard where Zuo Xiaole lives has planted a lot of sweet-scented osmanthus, and the refreshing fragrance can be smelled from a distance.

"Well, while the sweet-scented osmanthus is blooming well, make some sweet-scented osmanthus wine to drink next year." In the morning, Zuo Xiaole ordered someone to pick some sweet-scented osmanthus in the yard, and now there are a few maids and servants who are setting up a shelf to pick the flowers.

"My mother also likes sweet-scented osmanthus." Wei Sinian said leisurely.

Zuo Xiaole felt that his tone seemed a little different, so he looked back and saw the young man slightly raising his head under a osmanthus plant at the door, with a jade-like profile, a graceful calligraphy and painting style, and a jade tree facing the wind.

(End of this chapter)