Ring Lord of the Red Chamber

On this day, Yu Wenxi stayed at the foot of Mount Tai in Tai'an Prefecture, and he was going to climb Mount Tai tomorrow.

When the holy car stopped safely, it was already evening, and Yu Wenxi wanted to discuss matters with the minister's cronies, so Jia Xiaohuan rode a horse and strolled down the mountain.Staying on the boat all day, my arms and legs are always a little tired, and I always need to stretch.

When he came back after having a good time, it was already half past time, but he found that Uncle Plaster's booth was not finished yet, and even Li Yongran was still guarding outside the door.Jia Xiaohuan was a little surprised. After so many days of patrolling, she has never seen her uncle so busy.

"What's the matter, Uncle is still busy? Did you bring tea and snacks in?" Jia Xiaohuan was hungry, so he found a place to sit down at random, picked up the fruit at hand and shook it, but did not forget to ask Li Yongran.

"Master, don't worry, everything is ready for the master. But you, the master ordered you to prepare a mutton pot for you to fill your stomach first." Li Yongran took the pot that was brought up carefully, smiling placed it in front of Jia Xiaohuan, and helped him to arrange the tableware.

Jia Xiaohuan nodded, and was about to ask Li Yongran to use some together, but heard him say again: "My master is discussing the enshrining of Zen on Mount Tai. There is a message from the Taishanghuang, saying that the Taishanghuang wants to enshrine Zen in person. It's because I don't want the master to show up."

"Oh." Jia Xiaohuan wasn't too concerned about these political affairs, or rather he had confidence in Uncle Plaster, so he just responded casually and waved to Li Yongran: "Don't just stand, sit down." Come have a bowl of soup with me."

Li Yongran was comforted in his heart, and he agreed to thank Jia without hesitation. First he took good care of Jia Xiaohuan, and then he filled a bowl of broth and sat down.He has been guarding the door for the master, and he is also very hungry. It is a blessing to have a bowl of broth.

Jia Xiaohuan didn't speak during the meal, she breathed a sigh of relief just after eating a bowl of hot soup, and just as she put down the bowl, she heard movement in the main hall.Looking up, it turned out that the door had already opened, and ministers came out one after another.

Just when he was about to go in, he saw that Yu Wenxi had come out first, so he hurriedly greeted him.However, before he could bend down, he was pulled back, and Yu Wenxi led him into the room, giving orders to Li Yongran.

"Pack up for me and Huan'er, we will leave the team early tomorrow morning. You should stay in the team and see what happens. If the Supreme Emperor asks, please report a sickness."

Li Yongran was startled when he heard it, but he took the order calmly.

It was Jia Xiaohuan who tugged at Yu Wenxi's arm, and asked in surprise, "Uncle, what about Mount Tai Fengchan, are you really not going?" No longer being stuck on the boat all day, he was naturally happy to be able to enjoy the sights and the people. very.But Uncle Plaster was wronged by the Supreme Emperor, and he was not convinced for Uncle.

"It's just Feng Chan, I don't want to go, and let them toss about it." Yu Wenxi shook his head indifferently, pinched Jia Xiaohuan's nose with a smile, and joked: "I don't want Uncle to take you to play, let's leave tomorrow morning. Uncle will take you for a stroll."

Jia Xiaohuan took off the tricky hand on his nose, looked at Yu Wenxi's smiling face, and he also smiled, "That's what you said, if you give up halfway, let me see if I don't leave you behind, and go to Jiangnan by myself."

There was nothing to say that night, Yu Wenxi and Jia Xiaohuan had left before the hour of the next day.

At this time, the sky had not yet brightened, and the two left quietly without anyone else around them.However, Jia Xiaohuan knew how many guards were guarding them in the dark.

In another palace where he was walking, under the dim light, Dai Quan bowed and stood in front of the dragon bed, softly reporting Yu Wenxi's whereabouts.After the report was over, there was no movement in the curtain of the dragon bed for a long time, and Dai Quan also waited quietly, not daring to make the slightest movement.

"Forget it, let him mess around if you want to play. Get ready for Feng Chan's affairs, and don't make any mistakes." An old voice came to mind suddenly, making Dai Quan's fists clenched even tighter, "Also, what about that thing? Let him go."

Before Dai Quan had time to accept his orders, he heard the voice say again: "If it's not easy for him to go around, he still has that little kid from Jia's family with him, let them feel sorry for each other."

"Hmph, it's a disgraceful thing to put all your thoughts on this little bastard." Dai Quan took the order to arrange it, and after a long time, the voice sighed contemptuously, "Forget it, I'm the emperor's father, I'll let you go!" They are."

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After leaving Xingzai, Bobao and Bobao did not go directly south, but returned to Jinan, so that they could appreciate the scenery of Panquan Lake and mountains.Among them, Jia Xiaohuan deliberately went to the Daming Lake for a stroll, but unfortunately, he did not encounter a hazy rainy day, and naturally he would not meet a little beauty holding an umbrella in the rain.

Yu Wenxi was curious about his behavior and asked, Jia Xiaohuan told him a story, which was told to him by his master back then.After he finished speaking, he stared at the plaster strangely, and the meaning in his eyes was very clear.

As the plastering uncle of the Holy Majesty today, I don't know if he will leave a romantic affair and...a seed by the Daming Lake like the emperor in the story?

With Huan Baobao staring at him like that, how could Uncle Yuwen not understand what he meant, he immediately became annoyed, grabbed the little thing and slapped it on his leg twice.This little guy didn't know where he heard the nonsense, he really dared to talk nonsense.

After leaving Jinan, the two of Bo Bao went all the way south, and the first place they passed was Mount Tai.

At this time, the Taishang Emperor had finished conferring on Mount Tai, and the team on the southern tour had continued to travel south.Although the current sage did not enshrine Zen with the Supreme Emperor, the second son, third son, and fourth son of the emperor all followed closely behind the emperor.

Yu Wenxi didn't care about this, and forgot about it, and still took Jia Xiaohuan to the southeast.The two didn't stay in Shandong much, they entered Jiangsu and went straight to Yangzhou, Jinling and other places.In the meantime, when they passed by Huai'an Mansion, they made a special trip to Yancheng.

Yancheng is one of the largest salt fields in the south of the dynasty.Yangzhou's ability to become a gathering place for salt merchants from the Huaihe River and Huaihe River has something to do with it.

The two of Bo Bao stayed in Yancheng for two days, and Yu Wenxi frowned when they left.Jia Xiaohuan didn't quite understand the reason, but she thoughtfully didn't ask any more questions, and just told Uncle Plaster's jokes to amuse her.

A baby is happy for himself, and Yu Wenxi quickly raised his eyebrows.He smiled and put his arms around Jia Xiaohuan, and explained: "It's about private salt in the south of the Yangtze River. Those private salt merchants are becoming more and more rampant now." Those who backed them are even more reckless and rampant.

Jia Xiaohuan just nodded, and just listened to this, not caring.In fact, he has lived two lives, and he is not interested in these political disputes.Especially in his previous life, for various reasons, he was involved in the two princes vying for the heir apparent, and ended up burning himself in flames, which made him even less interested.

The two left for Yangzhou after leaving Yancheng, but something happened the night they arrived in Yangzhou.

"Uncle, what's the matter?" Uncle Bao just settled down in Yangzhou City when he was holding the lamps.Just as Jia Xiaohuan came out of the shower, she saw Yu Wenxi sitting there with a gloomy face, not knowing who was lucky.

Beside Yu Wenxi, stood a fifty-year-old man.This person, Jia Xiaohuan recognized, was the imperial physician Zhang who had been invited to Miyun Zhuangzi by his uncle.Seeing him, Jia Xiaohuan raised her eyebrows and asked Uncle Plaster.

"Come on, why don't you wipe your hair before you come out, it's still dripping water." Seeing Jia Xiaohuan, Yu Wenxi couldn't help but put away his expression, pulled him to his side, and wiped his hair carefully.

At the same time, he did not forget to wink at Imperial Doctor Zhang.Doctor Zhang didn't dare to be negligent, so he hurriedly took two steps forward to check Jia Xiaohuan's pulse, and when he clasped his wrist, he also carefully studied his complexion.

When the fluffy hair was gone, Doctor Zhang let go of Jia Xiaohuan's pulse, bowed and replied: "Guard Jia is in good health and has not been infected with those complicated diseases. Please rest assured, Your Majesty."

As he spoke, he also quietly hooked the corners of his lips to Jia Xiaohuan.This is already the second time he has checked the pulse of this little gentleman, and the diagnosis is still a disease like smallpox. I really don't know what kind of fate it is.

When Yu Wenxi heard this, he let out a long sigh of relief, and waved his hand to let Doctor Zhang back down.Until Doctor Zhang left, he hugged Jia Xiaohuan tightly into his arms, and rubbed his forehead against his.After a long time, he heard a low sigh, "Baby, fortunately you are fine."

smallpox?

Jia Xiaohuan frowned, a bit confused as to why Uncle Plaster suddenly thought of this.At least, Jia Xiaohuan never worried about smallpox after he was six years old.

He was about to push the plaster and ask again, but Yu Wenxi had already opened his mouth, "Baby, do you still remember that purse you got outside the Guota Temple in Gaoyou Town yesterday? It... was stuffed with smallpox poison." His voice was heavy and tinged with gnashing of teeth.

Yesterday, the two Bobaos were still in Gaoyou, and went to the Zhenguo Pagoda Temple, just in time for a fair outside the temple, and Jia Xiaohuan happened to get a small purse.He didn't take it to heart either, he just stuffed it into the package at will.But somehow, Yu Wenxi actually noticed the strangeness of the purse.

Yu Wenxi saw his doubts and said: "This trip, I don't know how many people are watching behind us. Any accident may cause problems. Uncle is always watching. Naturally, he will not let go of that purse. "He was going to throw it away casually, but somehow he took it apart and looked at it, and it turned out...

"Then, is this someone trying to target me, or is it aimed at you, Uncle?" Jia Xiaohuan frowned and looked at Yu Wenxi, who was more inclined to the latter.After all, he is a little bodyguard, and it is not enough to make people travel thousands of miles.

Suddenly, Jia Xiaohuan remembered something again, patted her thigh and pulled Yu Wenxi, and asked eagerly: "By the way, just to check my pulse, how about you, Uncle? Can you let Doctor Zhang see it?" He stood up abruptly, thinking I want to go out and call Doctor Zhang to come back.

"It's all right, I'm all right, I've already had my pulse checked." Yu Wenxi quickly pulled him back, looking at the anxious and concerned expression of the little thing, made him not to mention how comforting and joyful he was.

He caressed Jia Xiaohuan's back and comforted him: "This matter cannot escape the handwriting of the Daming Palace. Uncle will pay them back. You don't have to worry..."

Yu Wenxi was talking, but suddenly heard Baobao Huan say something faintly.

"Uncle, why don't you... You have to get back the acne."