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Prime Minister Gu's dizziness was ingenious, it was not good for a seriously ill person to be carried out of the palace, so he had to rest in the palace for a while, and he stayed there for more than a month, because the course of the disease was repeated, and it didn't get better even in winter .

The doctors of Tai Hospital put their heads together and made a lengthy and protracted consultation, but the conclusion they came to was extremely simple and clear, which can be summed up in twelve words: the middle burner is damp and hot, the evil wind is evil outside, and the deficiency cannot be replenished.It roughly means that it is too empty and cannot be replenished, so how can it be cured?It is also simple, reduce the dosage and raise it slowly.It took another ten days of tossing like this before the Prime Minister's cold syndrome was suppressed.

Gu Ji's outstanding performance in the court hall probably gave Emperor Huanjing a bad psychological hint, so since the prime minister woke up, the emperor would go to Shaowu Hall to take a look every day, just like Dianmao. .Gu Ji had to drink the medicine and lie down before he got up and drove away resentfully.

That's really the emperor's kindness, which courtier is still so high-sounding when he stays in the palace overnight?So those in the Ministry of Rites with their mouths on the top of their heads have free time to read books.

Zhu Muyao flipped through the sour books of "Propriety, Righteousness, Integrity and Shame", picked up the string of Buddhist beads indifferently, and asked Fu Gonggong next to him: "I heard that Concubine Yi went to visit Shaowu Palace today?"

Eunuch Fu is not as playful and smiling as Eunuch Qi, he is getting calmer and older as he gets older, he bowed and replied after hearing the words: "Go back to the emperor, it's a quarter of an hour today, concubine Yi and concubine Shu are going together Yes, I stayed in the main hall of Shaowu Hall for a while and then left. It seems that I gave some salvia as a gift, but I didn't stay."

Concubine Yi did this in order to avoid suspicion, so Zhu Muyao casually continued to ask, "What did the imperial physician say today?"

"The Imperial Hospital judged that Dr. Liu gave the prime minister a taste of skullcap today. The reason is that the prime minister's lung-heat disease has not yet recovered, so such a strong medicine should not be used."

"Oh?" Zhu Muyao flipped the finger cover to the white jade mother-of-pearl skillfully, and commented casually: "This judge is bold."

Eunuch Fu looked at the time and asked: "Is the emperor going to Shaowu Hall today? This servant is ready."

"I won't go," Zhu Muyao glanced at the mountain of memorials, and said jokingly, "Sun Haifeng took so much effort to read so many memorials, it's not enough for him to buy ink."

Eunuch Fu bowed to make a promise, and the words on this side fell, and on the other side, he saw Eunuch Qi rushing to the imperial study with small steps, looking like a monkey with his butt on fire.

Emperor Huanjing took the pen and slowly dipped it in the Hui ink, the tip was full of ink-colored moisture, exuding a faint fragrance.Just as he was about to write, he caught a glimpse of Qi Gonggong's hurried figure, and without raising his eyes, he scolded: "What's the matter, sweating on the forehead, wipe it off first."

Eunuch Qi entered the gate of the palace, answered "Ai ai", wiped his forehead with his sleeve, then bowed his head and said: "Your Majesty, the House of Internal Affairs has just received a letter. Princess Chengzhu is very happy!"

The ink that was drunk from the tip of the pen, tick-tock, fell on Xuexuan, adding a strange blood color to the words.

Emperor Huanjing had no expression on his face. Hearing this, he put down the pen in his hand and replaced it with Buddha beads. After a while, he casually dialed, and then suddenly asked, "How many months?"

"The doctor said it's almost three months."

After dialing two more beads, Zhu Muyao finally changed his original intention, turned around and said to Fu Gong who was standing behind him, "Go to Shaowu Hall."

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Concubine Yi is a person who went out of the Qi residence. Qi Fu's eldest sister is the direct relative. Whether she is a family member or not, she has always been generous and considerate to Gu Ji. Although she only came to Shaowu Hall for a while, the plaster Danshen left It is an extremely precious thing.

Gu Ji doesn't care about these extraneous things, and he can't use salvia ginseng to nourish his weak body. The imperial doctor said that a ginseng whisker as thin as a cow's hair can burn out a tube of Gu Chengxiang's nosebleeds—don't use ginseng as a tonic. Fear of backfire.

But inside this pile of gift boxes that looked like hills, there was a palm-sized small box of maroon brocade wrapped in gold thread. Gu Ji was quite interested in it. There were three very delicate jade cups embedded in the small brocade box.These three cups are a set, the texture is like jade but not jade, and there is a light water color in the white.Gu Ji guessed that they were tributes from neighboring countries the year before last, but the three cups were too small to hold in the palm of his hand, and they only contained half a mouthful of wine, which seemed a bit stingy.

Gu Ji looked at Huanxi, and he did not forget to play with it in his hands while lying on the couch. He felt that the cup was warm to the touch and very comfortable.

The cold air of winter blew into the bedroom, and the charcoal was half-hot, but it didn't take away the warmth of the cup. Gu Ji looked carefully, and his slender fingers brushed the cup, and suddenly felt the bottom of the cup. There are extremely shallow dents, which seem to be words.

So he turned the cup around, picked it up and looked at it carefully.At the bottom of the cup are two extremely small inscribed characters: Xuanyue.

Feeling puzzled, Gu Ji took out the other two cups to check, and there were also words engraved on the bottom of the cups.

One is engraved with "Good Moon" and the other is engraved with "Jiayue".

Gu Ji suddenly realized how familiar this little cup looked!

Among the tributes of the year before last, there was a set of "Holding Pots for December", which was a warm jade pot with twelve small warm jade cups, each cup representing a month, and was given to the old Taiwei Qi by Emperor Huanjing.

That day at Jingzhai, Gu Ji and Qi Fu had an unhappy conversation and broke up at night. What Lieutenant General Qi held in his hand was the precious warm jade pot of "Holding the Pot in December"!

Xuanyue, Liangyue, and Jiayue, Xuanyue is another name for September, Liangyue is October, and Jiayue is November.It happened to be the three months since Qi Fu came back!

——For three months, I will let you see Zhu Muyao's sincerity!

Gu Ji seemed to be scalded by the three small cups, and when he didn't pay attention, the three small things "clinked" and rolled to the ground.

Outside the Hall of Shaowu, a shrill call pierced the cloudy sky: "The emperor has arrived——!"

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Qi Fu became addicted to listening to operas in the Hongxuan Tower, and gradually he was able to distinguish what was good and what was not eye-catching.Just in time for "Big Joe" to sing a play this day, after listening to it, it seemed to be enlightened and refreshed.

Da Qiao is famous for her clear and bright voice, and she played the role of Huadan very vividly. After watching this play, Qi Fu couldn't help but yearn for it.In the next few days, I ran more diligently in this restaurant.It's not that he really fell in love with "Big Joe", it's just for fun.

If it is not that he is fascinated, it means that he has a little more insight into opera, and it will not become a hobby that cannot be quit.

It was "Little Qiao" Ge Wenhan's Tsing Yi Tune that really killed him seven inches.

It was the first light snowfall in the capital at the end of November.Lieutenant General Qi came to the Hongxuan Tower to listen to the play again. Hearing that he finally got to see "Xiao Qiao" today, he immediately ordered to meet the owner of "Blade Feather" after the play.

But when the Tsing Yi Tune of "Little Qiao" is narrated earnestly, the whole restaurant seems to be silent in the cold April rain, with the unique Jiangnan, the dampness of Qingming Grain Rain.

Looking up at Mianxue outside the window again, General Qi dissected a bit of poetic and picturesque charm from his desolate literary attainments.Even the appointment to meet the owner of "Blade Feather" was forgotten, and he ran after Ge Youling's figure all the way to the back of the stage.

Ge Wenhan is a thin man, taller than ordinary women, and he has been weak and boneless for singing. After singing the mournful Tsing Yi tune over there, he turned into a monkey behind the scenes. Before it was unloaded, the boy who followed a handyman hummed and played a false hand, you pushed me and I gave you a kick, the waist was twisted in a variety of ways, laughing and laughing, and there was no shape.

In the midst of the jubilation, Ge Qingyi accidentally stepped on a prop in the corner of the wall and was about to fall off. Qi Zhong felt his forehead heat up and pushed away the handyman who was in the way at the door. Before Ge Wenhan fell to the ground, he cleverly He hugged Ge Meiren's waist.

Ge Wenhan's face is still covered with thick white flour, a black line on the eyelids is three inches long, and the tail is slightly raised, showing an unknown charm, but there is still a trace in the eyes that has not faded away when he was playing just now His smile was mixed with the panic after being tripped.Qi Fu only saw the eyes full of various emotions, as if he could speak, the long eyelashes swept away, and suddenly another person appeared.

The koi-like tail lightly swept across the heart lake, causing a circle of ripples.

Ge Wenhan almost fell to the ground, but fortunately someone helped him in time, and when he stood firmly, he immediately bowed to Qi Fu, and thanked Qi Fu tactfully in a pure male voice.Although it is a male voice, after all, he sang a lot of opera, and the words and sentences have a special tact of opera, and a little bit of a lot of charming thoughts that attract people's daydream.

"Thank you for this... hero."

Qi Fuzheng was distracted, suddenly felt a little embarrassed, suppressed his confused thoughts, and talked about another incident grandly: "I don't dare to be a hero, I am here to find someone, I wonder if my little brother can recommend Xie Chang to thank Si Luo? "

Those who come here to eat, drink and listen to the opera all chase after big names and big horns to curry favor. Where have you ever seen someone catch a big horn and ask the gong and drum master? Ge Wenhan twitched his eyebrows and said, "Please come with me."

Qi Fu thought to himself, he raised his eyebrows so high just now, is he rolling his eyes?Thinking of this, he actually laughed.