The prince hugs his daughter-in-law and cries for poverty every day gl[Transmigration Book]

The Imperial Physician of Qi grinned, and said decisively, "So please rest well, His Majesty Emperor Zhao. In addition, the medicine prescribed by the minister must not be stopped."

After finishing speaking, she said goodbye, "I will send someone to grab the medicine and bring it here for frying."

Si Linyun lowered his head and didn't know what to say, feeling annoyed, looked up and saw Ji Chenjing's uncontrollable smile, "Jing'er!"

Seeing Si Linyun's embarrassing look, Ji Chenjing pursed his lips with great interest, "Since this is the case, Aunt Yun should take good care of her. Don't disappoint the imperial physician's wishes..."

Si Linyun glanced at her, but still asked, "Tell me, what's going on? How did you get hurt?"

"...Mother, Aunt Si was also seriously injured in order to protect us." Si Muli said slowly with a low mood.

Si Linyun stroked her head, "It's fine, as long as you're fine. I'll take care of Si Wu's place."

Smulli nodded, put away his depressed mood, and cheered up a little, "Yes."

Ji Chenjing sat down on the ground at some point, propping her chin to look at her mother and daughter.

……

The next day.

"Your Highness, there is someone outside the palace asking to see you!" Shi Shu's voice sounded from outside.

"Who?" Ji Chenjing asked casually in the midst of his busy schedule, holding the memorial sent by Ji Qisu in his hand, it was Gu Yun's request to increase the direct-administered branches of the counties in Daqi.

Ji Qisu sent it for her consideration.

She is still thinking about it. After all, there are 130 counties in Kyushu, Daqi, and each county has a county branch. It is a big question whether the household department funds can be spent stably, and whether the official department can successfully select officials to supplement these issues. test.Not to mention the reactions of local officials in various counties and other details.

After this period of time, the power of the newspaper was gradually accepted by the ministers.Even the group of diehards in the opposition have already acquiesced in the existence of newspapers.

Especially after the imperial court opened up and limited the threshold for private newspapers.

The limit is that the publisher needs to have a certain identity, as well as a deposit, and the scope of dissemination stipulated by the court.

After all, before the official newspapers are available in all counties, it is better to control private newspapers first.

But even that silenced those people.

You know, for Confucianism alone, if you want to be famous in history, you need to make meritorious deeds, words, and virtues.If you can achieve one, you can be called a master.For example, Mozi, Xunzi, etc.

However, in the past, the condition was that reading books was all about guessing, and spreading was all about copying.

If you want to publish, you must be the kind of big man who is full of virtue and knowledge. Ordinary people, even if they spend their lives, they will not be able to publish books.

Even if a book is written, it can only be regarded as a manuscript, and it can only be watched by relatives and friends for fun and comfort.

The imperial court will not recognize it and help spread it.

It can be seen how difficult it is to make a statement.

But now, with newspapers, including the new paper behind them.Those big shots in the field immediately saw an opportunity.

How difficult it was to gain reputation in the past, only the truly international bigwigs, such as the Mohist Juzi, the military strategist Sima Zi, the strategist Zhang Zi, etc., could be famous among the countries.

And they are enough to be famous in a whole country.

But with newspapers...

Fame can be expected!

There is also new paper, if you can find the imperial court to buy some, and come back to write a book... The price of new paper is far less expensive than before, even if the imperial court does not print it, at best, you can print dozens of copies at your own expense, and send it to Taixue to distribute one copy. !

Therefore, after everyone figured it out, not only did they no longer obstruct the prince who raised this matter, but they praised him instead.

All kinds of compliments don't need money, even ordinary people in Hua Ge can say a few words.

Because of this, Ji Chenjing's sense of presence is much higher than that of previous princes.

Of course, as the current emperor of Qi, Ji Qisu's existence was naturally not ignored, and he was even more fiercely sought after.

"It's the monarch of Pakistan..."

"Ba Kingdom?" Ji Chenjing looked puzzled, after thinking for a while, she looked at Si Muli and said, "It seems to be your vassal country?"

Smulli also raised his head, his expression was in a daze, "Yes."

A green and silly child appeared in my mind. In the past, when I returned to Zhao Kingdom, she would run thousands of miles to Zhao Palace and follow behind me.

I don't know how she is now?I heard that the former monarch of the Ba Kingdom abdicated a few years ago, and now she should indeed be the monarch of the Kingdom of Ba.

Ji Chenjing glanced at her, and probably had some guesses in her heart, so she nodded and said, "Xuan."

"Xiaobang Xiaowang has seen the home, and the home is Wan'an." A young woman in a green robe walked in steadily, and she bowed respectfully towards Simuli's position.

"Excuse me." Si Muli looked at her familiar face and said gently.

The green-robed woman raised her head, grinned at her, and then bowed to Ji Chenjing, "Ba Guochuming has met His Royal Highness Prince Qi."

"Ba Jun is very polite, Jing has met Ba Jun." Ji Chenjing stood up and returned the salute.

She is not Smulli, nor the suzerain of Ba.Although the state of Ba is small, Chuming is the king.She is only the crown prince now, although she can sit and accept the gift, but it is unavoidably too arrogant, so Ji Chenjing got up to return the gift.

After all, as long as she doesn't offend her, she thinks it's easy to talk.

"Please take your seat Bajun." Ji Chenjing said.

"Thank you, Your Highness." Touch Ming sat down.

Only then did Ji Chenjing have time to look at him carefully.

Touch Ming looks to be about the same age as himself, a girl of seventeen or eighteen years old.Fair skin, tender face, exquisite appearance, although not as good as his boss, Mu Li, but not bad.

The strange thing is...

Looking at her green body, Ji Chenjing felt a little eye pain for a while.

Green headband, green train, green coat, green light shoes, even the tassels on the jade pendant are green.

It seems that the green fur turtle I saw that day is the one who didn't run away.

The green-haired turtle touched Ming's eyes and smiled at Ji Chenjing.

Ji Chenjing calmed down, "I don't know why Bajun came here this time?" Although it was a bit straightforward to ask, she didn't believe that a monarch came here because he was idle and bored.

"I'm here to see the Shikoku Tea Party."

"???" Ji Chenjing had a question mark on his face.

"Because the Four Kingdoms tea party is coming soon, and His Royal Highness Li is also here, so I came. I have never been to Qi, so there must be some novelties!" Speaking of this, her eyes sparkled, and she seemed quite interested high.

Ji Chenjing frowned, subconsciously looked at Si Muli, and asked: Is she so unreliable?

Smulli returned helpless eyes: That's right, it should be like this.

Touch Ming looked at them at this time, and found that they were making eye contact, and blinked, not knowing what they were thinking.

Ji Chenjing turned around and was polite again.

Gradually, the sun was setting to the west, Ji Chenjing's face became stiff, and he was a little impatient.

However, Si Muli seemed to have a lot to say to her... Ji Chenjing turned into an ah-ah body as he spoke, and he simply propped his chin behind him and fell asleep.

"Why don't Bajun stay and eat!" Ji Chenjing suddenly trembled and woke up.

Only then did Touch Ming realize that the sun had already arrived at You hour, and he smiled embarrassedly, "I didn't pay attention to the time, sorry to bother you."

Ji Chenjing raised his eyebrows, "It's okay."

Sure enough, after eating, she finally left.

"You know her?"

"En." Simuli nodded casually, picked up the book and prepared to leave.

Ji Chenjing was very unhappy with a cold face, "Hmph."

Smulli looked at her suspiciously, "Why?"

"Why not!"

"Oh, then I'm leaving." Si Muli packed up, looked around again, felt that there should be nothing left, turned around and prepared to go back to the palace.

"Humph!"

Smulli turned around again in doubt, "What are you doing?"

"fine."

Watching Si Muli's back disappear, Ji Chenjing gritted his teeth, and could only hold back his anger.

Originally she was in a good mood, but she was delayed by the touch sound for an afternoon, and her mood was not good.Seeing that Si Muli was chatting so happily with her, even falling asleep, her mood was even worse.

After being angry for a while, Ji Chenjing stood up.

Looking at the memorial on the table, Ji Chenjing felt very sad, "I have to work the night shift..." Facts have proved that you should never let yourself go with your friends.

Because, you don't know, whether the group of dogs finished their homework earlier.

Ji Chenjing asked people to pick up the memorial and walked to the other side of the couch.

stamp!

Poke again!

"What?" came a soft murmur.Xiaobai raised his ears, saw that it was Ji Chenjing, turned his butt over, and continued to sleep.

"Pig, get up." Ji Chenjing squatted quietly in front of the couch, looking at the bed.

Gong Yuxi hugged her head, and Xiaobai was next to her head, revealing her fluffy and soft belly, and she was still sleeping soundly.

That's right, Gong Yuxi was also there, but she had no sense of presence and was not noticed when she fell asleep.

The girl's black hair was messy, with cat fur still stuck to her head, her small face was covered, her mouth was pouted, and her eyes were still closed.

Turning over, "Don't bother me."

Ji Chenjing smiled, reached out to poke her waist and said, "If you don't get up again, Aunt Qing will come to settle accounts with me again tomorrow morning!"

"Hmm...you're going to die!" Gong Yuxi was driven away by her, and said angrily, clutching her waist.

Seeing a guy who has always been gentle and soft lose his temper is quite rewarding.It seems that everyone gets angry when they wake up.

Ji Chenjing touched his chin and smiled meaningfully.

Gong Yuxi sat up, her brain was still a little dull.After a while, she suddenly said, "Is it dark?"

"Yes." Ji Chenjing blew out a candle and said.

The sudden darkness made Gong Yuxi frowned, and she said dissatisfiedly, "Have you eaten?"

"Ah."

"You don't even call me?!"

Ji Chenjing looked at her sincerely, "Forgot."

Facing Gong Yuxi's resentful eyes, Ji Chenjing was extremely sincere and without guilt.

Gong Yuxi was really speechless.She picked up Xiao Bai, who was still sleeping sweetly, and walked out on the carpet amidst the dissatisfied "meow meow".

"Go slowly, it's still snowing outside, you just woke up, be careful of catching a cold." Ji Chenjing blew out the last candle.

"Hey, Li, why are you standing here?" Gong Yuxi's startled voice came.

"I'll come back to get something." Simuli replied as he walked into the hall.

Ji Chenjing stood aside, "What are you looking for?" He hasn't finished speaking yet...

I heard Smulli say, "I found it."

She ignored Ji Chenjing, turned her head and walked out, "Let's go back together." She walked slowly and had to find someone to accompany her.

"Oh." Gong Yuxi's muffled voice came from outside.

Ji Chenjing: "???" What did she do?

……

"Aunt Yun, what do you think of the wheelchair I made?" Ji Chenjing showed off while pushing a wooden object.

Si Linyun suppressed a smile, "Very good."

Si Muli sat in a wheelchair with a dark face, being dangled and pushed back and forth by Ji Chenjing.

Si Linyun looked much tougher today, dressed in white clothes and slender, with a little blood on his face.She was tall and tall, with a gentle smile on her fair and warm face.

In the breeze, the woman in white stood there, her black hair fluttering gently, behind her was a piece of snow white, proud snow and silver plums fluttering, she was indescribably magnificent.

"I heard that this silver plum is a specialty of Zhao country!" Ji Chenjing pushed the wheelchair and walked quickly, bluffing.

Si Linyun's health has improved a lot, and he can keep up with her. Hearing this, he smiled slightly, with a little loneliness in his eyes, which was fleeting, and before Ji Chenjing looked over, he changed back to Wen Wen, "Yes. "

Today was specially chosen by Ji Chenjing, the breeze and the snow had stopped, and the main road of the Royal Garden was also cleaned by palace people.

In the past few days, they ran to Si Linyun's place every day.What Si Linyun saw with his own eyes was getting better day by day.But she didn't change her heart because she thought she was tough, so Ji Chenjing had no choice but to agree to let her come to the Royal Garden for a stroll.

The person who hindered the speed was already stuffed into the wheelchair by Ji Chenjing, and Ji Chenjing and Si Linyun talked and laughed, very happy.

"There is a pavilion here!" Ji Chenjing said, "Let's take a rest here and enjoy the wind and snow."

"As expected of Aunt Yun's favorite plum blossom, I feel infinitely poetic when I look at it." Ji Chenjing boasted.

On the way, Ji Chenjing already knew that this silver plum was Si Linyun's favorite flower.

Si Linyun smiled slightly when he heard the words, "Then I'm looking forward to Jing'er's poem."

"Huh?" Ji Chenjing smiled stiffly.

Actually, I was just bragging!

Si Linyun stopped looking at her, and went to help Si Muli, "The ground is slippery, walk carefully." She said softly.

Smulli's mood suddenly changed from cloudy to sunny.

Ji Chenjing held his breath, frowning.

Si Linyun was blowing tea, looking calm and calm.

"Aunt Yun is good or bad, you must have done it on purpose." Ji Chenjing muttered.

Si Linyun smiled slightly, "Aunt Yun didn't ask Jing'er to compose poems, it's clear that Jing'er said that she was very fond of poetry."

"Aunt Yun is just looking forward to it. In fact, if Jing'er doesn't do it, Aunt Yun won't care." As she spoke, she showed a regretful expression.

Although Si Linyun said so, Ji Chenjing still had a frowning face. You have said so, how can I let you down?

Isn't it copying poetry?This is called promoting Chinese culture.

"Wearing this body in the ice and snow forest is different from peaches and plums mixed with fragrant dust. Suddenly, the fragrance spread out overnight, and it spread into the universe and thousands of miles of spring." Ji Chenjing thought and thought, and finally came up with a suitable song.

Si Muli tasted it, "Okay." Especially the sentence that is different from peaches and plums mixed with Fangchen... She really liked it.

Ji Chenjing smiled back, "That's right, it's still Li Shangyin."

This poem was also specially selected by her.There are many who write about Mei, so she has a lot of room to choose.

That sentence is different from peaches and plums, which is also what she meant.

That's right, my Aunt Yun is different from those coquettish sluts.Although, the real scumbag is her own mother.

But... Humans still prefer to be intimate and secretive, and it is human nature to be close to one's own.

She picked out the latter phrase 'Suddenly like a night of fragrance, scattered into the universe and thousands of miles of spring'.

After all, Si Linyun's identity is the emperor, those indecisive and petty descriptions obviously don't have the momentum of this sentence.

Before Si Linyun could express his opinion, he just listened...

"Oh? What's so good about it?" Feng Lou was listening, but now he couldn't listen anymore.

She walked around a plum grove with her hands behind her back, and walked into the sight of Simuli and the others. Although she had a smile on her face, her eyes were a little cold, "Jing'er loves you, Aunt Yun, and even wrote poems to praise her in different ways."

As long as the reference is not particularly strong for such things as poetry, there has never been a fixed explanation.Whoever wrote it can guess the meaning according to their living habits.

Maybe this poem is just Wang...ah no Miss Li Shangyin wrote it to express his ambition, but when Ji Chenjing recited it, it has a different meaning.

Ji Chenjing's heart skipped a beat, feeling bad.Caught by the owner...

Because everyone who knows knows what Taoli means.Just like speaking ill of someone, it is very embarrassing to be caught on the spot.

Although Ji Chenjing's original intention was just to think about it and praise her Aunt Yun.

"Why don't you talk?" Feng Lou walked into the pavilion naturally, sat down on his own, and took a cup from the waiter.

The steaming tea was poured into a porcelain cup.

Feng Lou's expression was soothing, and he didn't feel like asking others at all. Only Ji Chenjing knew how dull the air around her was now.

She has always known that a person who has held power for a long time will have an aura.Just like when she saw Ji Qisu for the first time, she felt that Ji Qisu was imposing, self-defeating, and his eyes were full of oppression.

It was only later that she got used to seeing it and no longer felt it.

Now, she felt the familiar feeling again.Obviously nothing happened, but it was like a big stone was pressed against his chest, unable to speak.

Si Linyun frowned, and said, "What's wrong with Jing'er writing poems to praise me? It's someone who is addicted to listening to the corner?"

As soon as she opened her mouth, the momentum around Ji Chenjing's body suddenly relaxed, Ji Chenjing exhaled, and looked at Fenglou in surprise.

Feng Lou turned his head and looked straight into Ji Chenjing's eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up, his eyes were a little cold, "You just like to put hats on people. Why do I listen to the corner of the wall? It's obvious that I was there to admire the plum blossoms first. You came here suddenly, I don't think you guys are arguing yet?"

Ji Chenjing shrank her neck subconsciously, but when she thought of something, she stared back again.She really didn't write poems to scold you on purpose!

The point is that she really didn't write the poem, if you have any comments, go to Li Shangyin!