[Qing Chuan] The third master is very serious

Knowing that the prince wanted it, the maid in charge of needlework immediately found out the previously cut fabric and started making it quickly.In less than a quarter of an hour, Xiao Shunzi brought back an exquisite safety charm bag.

Yinzhi felt that it was not easy to make such dense stitches in such a short period of time. "Yes, reward." After finishing speaking, Yinzhi folded the amulet and stuffed it into his pocket, then solemnly hung the amulet around his neck.

During this quarter of an hour, Yinzhi was not idle, to be exact, he was still very busy.Dip the rest of the blood and draw 81 [-] "ghost painting symbols".Looking at the dancing flames in the brazier, Yinzhi lifted his robe and knelt down and kowtowed three times in the direction of Changchun Palace.

Afterwards, he kowtowed every time a piece of "ghost painting talisman" was burned, until all 81 pieces were burned.Then Yinzhi kowtowed three times in the direction of Qianqing Palace and Yuqing Palace respectively before slowly getting up.

It's just that the ninety men who kowtowed their heads and beat them with iron couldn't stand anymore.Yin Zhi forced himself to stand up, waved to Xiao Shunzi unsteadily. "Xiao Shunzi, go get a hot towel and apply it on Grandpa, then roll it with eggs. Don't ask the imperial physician..." Yinzhi's voice was a little hoarse, revealing his weakness.

After all, Shisi is going to be his own younger brother, so he has to prepare a generous gift for this general king...

Kangxi knew what Yinzhi was doing a long time ago, pinched the jade pendant carved by Yinzhi himself in his waist purse and sighed. "This child..." Kangxi quietly ran to Yinzhi's elder brother's place after Yinzhi fell asleep, and touched Yinzhi's forehead that was still a little red and swollen.

"Baotai is really a qualified good brother, don't hurt yourself like this again in the future..." Seeing Yinzhi frowned slightly, Kangxi retreated so as not to disturb his Baotai's sleep.

"This is the first one or the last one." The child is afraid of pain the most, how much courage does it take to cut his wrists and let bloodletting, fortunately, Baotai knows how to measure.But just in case...

Kangxi didn't know that Yinzhi woke up shortly after he left, staring blankly at the top of the tent, wondering what he meant by the last child Khan Ama said...it couldn't be the last child.

Yinzhi rarely pays attention to his Khan Ama's harem, and now he never asks.When I was young, because I was young and ignorant, I would look through the history in the hands of his empress mother to see if there were any concubines with familiar names.

But now that he has grown up and started to run errands, although the things on his lower body prove that he is still an innocent child, at least he should understand that it is not something he should look at as the son of Khan Ama.

So he didn't even know that the famous thirteen virtuous kings in history had been in his mother's belly for almost three months.When she heard that Concubine Min was pregnant, Yinzhi thought for a long time about who she was...

As soon as he heard Zhaojia's Yinzhi, he immediately confronted him.

They've all become concubines... This is the speed of jumping on the sky monkey.

It can be said that Zhao Jia was born at an untimely time in history. You must know that Zhao Jia's appearance is comparable to that of Liangfei Wei.

If he hadn't met Concubine De, how could he be posthumously named Concubine Min after his death.

But Concubine Min here is lucky.Not to mention Wu Ya's early lunch, even the unparalleled beauty Wei has become a lonely ghost in the dry well in the palace.Moreover, Mrs. Zhao Jia lives in the same palace as Concubine Cheng in this life, and Concubine Cheng is the empress who will only take care of her own one-third of an acre of land as long as you don't make trouble with her.

No one is competing for favor, and no one is sure, isn't it a holy favor? This promotion speed can only be compared with Yifei who gave birth to the fifth elder brother and the ninth elder brother.

But Concubine Yi is getting old, although the emperor didn't neglect her, but she can't be compared with the previous honored favor.

In the harem, only the Empress Empress is the only one who has always been favored.But it is estimated that it is just chatting under the quilt. After all, the queen has not heard any good news since the birth of Prince Rong in 19 years.

But the queen became pregnant again after eight years, which gave a group of women in the harem a slap in the face...

Concubine Hui and Yinti had the brightest faces.

People can still grow pearls from clams over there, but I don't even make a sound on my side.If she hadn't known her son's plan, Concubine Hui would have put more women in her son's backyard.

At this time, such things as the secret recipe for childbirth came out again, but Concubine Hui didn't quite believe it anymore.After all, what she gave Jia Yuanchun was the so-called secret recipe for childbirth, but what was the result?

He's just a princess, and he's skinny.

After much deliberation, Concubine Hui gave the recipe to his daughter-in-law and asked her to follow it.It's nothing more than a gamble, and I will give Baoqing two hugs in three years.

She didn't believe that they were all little princesses, not even a brother.

Ever since Yinti got married, he only had to go to Fujin's house in the backyard, and no other women would spend the night there.Even if he went, he would just sit at Jia Yuanchun's place and tease his only child.

Although Yinti was very dissatisfied with Jia Yuanchun's behavior of "taking advantage of others' danger".But Yinti also knew that no matter how much he disliked Jia Yuanchun, his daughter was innocent...

What's more, he didn't forget that Jia Yuanchun had the fate of a concubine, and just because of this, the elder brother could give her a good face from time to time.

Jia Yuanchun is content with the present day.Di Fujin didn't turn his eyebrows at him as he imagined, nor did he have the idea of ​​taking his daughter to her side to raise.As for the outside of the palace, the only bad news is that my grandmother is ill, and the illness is not serious.

Fortunately, there is some spare money in the family now, so I can hire a good doctor.My grandmother is very old, even if she is not cured, it will be a happy death...

My elder brother wrote scripts to make money, and won the favor of noble people.Even if he didn't take part in the imperial examination, he wasn't underestimated.Speaking of Wang Ji's name, even Fujin has read the scriptures written by his elder brother... and the younger brother and his mother set up a makeup shop. Although Jia Yuanchun somewhat disapproved of his mother's approach, he couldn't think of anything There is a better way.

If my second brother can have a craft, he can support himself.What's more, even if it is a makeup powder, it has made a name for itself. Nowadays, the makeup powder purchased by the Ministry of Internal Affairs is all obtained from Baoyuzhai.It is said that my younger brother will get [-]% profit if he provides the prescription.

You can't make much money from a box of cosmetics, but what about thousands of boxes?This is a very impressive number...

Jia Yuanchun had already thought about finding a child bride-in-law for his younger brother, so that it would be convenient to take care of him in the future.A few years ago, before Jia Yuanchun entered the palace, he had this idea, but he never said it out.

After all, the emperor's original decree was too frightening, and Baoyu was required to go to the Huguo Temple to become a monk after he was six years old.

How can a monk marry a wife... But now Baoyu is ten years old, and no official has come to the door for four years, presumably the emperor has let Baoyu go.After all, it was not Baoyu who did the wrong thing at the beginning, and Baoyu's current appearance really makes people feel distressed.

Jia Yuanchun was thinking well in the palace, and he was still thinking about finding a child bride-in-law for his younger brother.But Jiang Biyun didn't have time to think so much, her top priority now is to keep Jia Baoyu from being snatched away...

Because the monk with the scarlet head came to the door.

Jiang Biyun was playing with Jia Baoyu making rouge in the house at the time, and he was also trying to see if he could make any new tricks.When Jia Baoyu was having fun, the boy came over and said that a monk had come outside the door.

monk?Jiang Biyun's intuition was not good, so he quickly asked Jia Zhu to favor Jia Baoyu.Jia Baoyu first listened to Jiang Biyun's words, and secondly listened to his elder brother's words.Because they all gave him delicious candy.

To be precise, Jia Baoyu, who gave Jia Baoyu candies, listened to them.

"I don't know what the master is talking about when he comes to the door?" Jiang Biyun clasped his hands together and bowed to the monk.Although he still doesn't know, but his inner guard has become much smaller.Not monks from Huguo Temple...

Huguo Temple is a royal temple, how can there be a monk in such shabby clothes.

Could it be that they want to ask for a vegetarian meal?

Just when Jiang Biyun was puzzled, the monk finally spoke. "No, no. Although the waiter Shenying is here, he is unconscious... Where is the psychic gem?"

This monk knows about psychic gems?Shen Ying waiter!Jiang Biyun reacted immediately, turned around and was about to close the gate of Jia's mansion.However, the scarlet-headed monk had already barged in. "Where is the waiter Shenying..."

"Baoyu is not some Shenying waiter, there is no such thing as Baoyu!" Jiang Biyun saw that saying so had no effect, and shouted at the dumbfounded little servant. "This monk is so rude that he dared to break into a private house. Come, report to the officials! He also has an accomplice, a lame Taoist priest. They are all big liars!"

As soon as he heard the lame Taoist priest, the skinny monk immediately took several steps back.He stretched out his hand to pinpoint the boy who was about to run out to report to the police, then stared at Jiang Biyun and said. "Who the hell are you? How do you know about the lame Taoist priest!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Jiang Biyun wanted to run into the house, but how could the master monk let Jiang Biyun go.He hurriedly wanted to cast a spell to stabilize Jiang Biyun, but let him tap a few times, neither the left hand nor the right hand could stabilize Jiang Biyun.

"Hey, where is the evildoer running away!" Seeing that he couldn't hold Jiang Biyun down, the scarlet monk thought that Jiang Biyun was an evildoer.Just as he was about to arrest Jiang Biyun, Jia Zhu ran out of the yard.

The scarlet-headed monk was also taken aback when he saw Jia Zhu. "It's strange, how can a prematurely aging fate become a person with good fortune, wealth and longevity?"

Jia Zhu didn't care about premature aging, fortune, wealth and longevity, so he raised his fist and rushed towards the scarlet monk. "Don't even try to bully my family! Give me a punch."

But the scarlet-headed monk had some skills after all, and disappeared before Jia Zhu's fist touched him.Jia Zhu punched nothing and fell to the ground.Jiang Biyun quickly floated Jia Zhu up to see if Jia Zhu was broken.

"Mother, I'm fine. It's just a little red, and it's not hurt. Go back and rub it and it'll be fine. It's fine..." Seeing that it was exactly as Jia Zhu said, Jiang Biyun felt a little relieved. "Where's Baoyu? Are you still obedient?"

Jia Zhu nodded, "My son washed Baoyu's hands. Just as he was about to get him a storybook to tell a story, he saw Baoyu put on his boots and fell asleep on the bed. He must have been tired from playing around..."

Jiang Biyun didn't speak, seeing Jia Baoyu's breathing was steady, he was really relieved after falling asleep.Only then did Jia Zhu tentatively ask what happened to the monk just now.

Jiang Biyun couldn't explain it either, logically speaking, the monk with the scarlet head should have looked for Jia Baoyu a long time ago.After all, when the scarlet monk and the lame Taoist were going to cross Lin Daiyu's crimson pearl fairy grass, how old was Sister Lin and she was still in the south of the Yangtze River.

But Lin Hai's family has already moved to the capital, where can those two people go to find them?

So come now?And there is only the monk with a scarlet head...

What about the lame priest?Don't go to find sister Lin.

"Mother doesn't know, maybe it's a monk who has practiced madness. Mother wanted to give him a bowl of fast food to make some good fortune, but she never thought that this monk would rush in. He was clamoring about Shenying waiter, where is our family?" What kind of Shenying waiter..." Jiang Biyun picked out some who could have a fight with Jia Zhu and said with lingering fear.

"It is somewhat similar to your crazy monk in "The Story of the Stone"..." Where there is a similarity, it is clearly a person.But at that time, Jia Zhu didn't know that a monk with a skinny head was still a Taoist priest with a lame head, but it was such a coincidence...

Jia Zhu smiled helplessly.He wrote a lot of story books, but his mother's favorite is his first book of stones.The "Story of the Stone" that I gave to my mother was turned over by her mother.

"It's good to have nothing to do, it's good to have nothing to do. Mom, don't cook at noon today, why don't the three of us go out to have a meal?" Jia Zhu suggested, and Jiang Biyun nodded after thinking about it. "It's better to know about the old ancestors."

"Naturally." Jia Zhu nodded.Da Baoyu moved to mother's side, the old ancestor only had his eldest sister in his heart, how could he have himself with his younger brother and mother?

Ever since Jia's mother got in touch with the Wang family in the side courtyard, Jia Zhu no longer had any ancestors in her heart.

It's just that you can't completely ignore your grandmother if you want to be filial, but you can't be like before.

It seems that I can understand why the uncle said that he wanted to separate the family, and there are some short-sighted relatives who are dragging their feet behind them.Even the best days can be defeated.

Bah, bah, why are you thinking about something unlucky!Jia Zhu let out a foul breath, and carried her younger brother into the carriage.

On Jia Baoyu's side, it was as if the matter had never happened, but on the Lin's side, they were so angry that they were going to explode.

Is my baby girl a grass?Want to return tears?My girl has never been wronged or cried since she entered the capital.

Seeing her daughter holding a whip and puffing up, Jia Min hurriedly hugged Lin Daiyu to comfort her.Lin Huaijin and Lin Huaiyu knew that they were old and could no longer just throw themselves into their mother's arms like they did when they were young.

But he was so angry that his eyes widened, and he said in unison. "Mother, don't worry, if that person comes again, we will definitely beat him out. Protect my sister (sister)..."

It may be that Lin Daiyu was amused by the righteous indignation of his two brothers, and burst out laughing.Putting away the whip in his hand, he pinned it to his waist and said, "Brother and younger brother look down on Daiyu too much, if that cripple dares to come again, I will definitely whip him so badly that he can't eat!"

Seeing Daiyu's smile, Jia Min heaved a sigh of relief, and nodded between her brows. "You, mother, I really don't know what to say. What's wrong with learning from the younger sister of Prince An's family? Learn how to whip well..."

Lin Daiyu seemed to have thought of what her mother was going to say, "Mother is worried that her daughter won't get married again?"

Jia Min nodded, "It's good that you know it yourself, mother is afraid, your whip will scare away your future husband... don't say it's a big deal and you won't marry. Can you still live with Prince An's granddaughter for the rest of your life?"

Seeing Lin Daiyu's silence, Jia Min sighed.Her daughter is the princess named by the emperor, I'm afraid she will be more sought after and she needs to pick her eyes wide open.

"Since it's all right, you brothers should go to study quickly. When your father comes back to take the exam tonight, mother will not intercede for you..." Although Jia Min said so, it is estimated that the master will be back soon.

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Lin Hai's inner theater:

What?Lao Tzu's baby girl is a grass?How can it be……

Can the emperor give Kecao the title of princess?How can it be……

So Lao Tzu's daughter is not a grass...

Hey, it's kind of weird...

Lin Hai lifted his robe and took out the script from the inside of his boots to flip through it, um... I didn’t recite it wrong, I’m a Tanhua, how could I recite this line wrong?There must be something wrong with the script!

Lin Hai: "Missing, you have a problem with your logic. How did you learn mathematics in high school? How can you prove it like this? Don't use it as an excuse because you are a liberal arts student. Come here and tell you that you should do it..."

Mi Zang: "Crap! Lin Haijun, your daughter will be snatched away after a while~"

Lin Hai: "I'll go, girl, I'm waiting for Dad to rescue you~"

Mi Zang flipped through the script, "Well, what's wrong there? I don't care... Lin Haijun, originally born from the same root, why are we so anxious to meet each other?"

Lin Hai ran halfway and realized that his daughter didn't need to be so anxious at all. If Huaijin and Huaiyu were going to be snatched away, he might have to worry a bit...

He should now think about how the lame man was whipped by his daughter...

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Mi Zang can finally say goodbye to high mathematics, and after the postgraduate entrance examination, those sisters of line generation probability statistics can be completely eliminated!

Lin Hai's words were adapted from what my high mathematics teacher told me... "xxx, don't always use you as an excuse for being a liberal arts student!"

Now that the college entrance examination volunteers have completed their applications, they should have completed their admissions.Mi Zang wants to cry every year, so he must be cautious when applying for volunteers, and even more so when making adjustments...

How difficult it is to live among a group of science students...

Swallowing a mouthful of old blood, he leaned on the wall and rolled to type.