I Own a Garden with One Hundred Herbs

Shan Shi, the poet of Baicao, was lonely just now, and Ding Xiang didn't dare to say anything after suffering. Now Zhe Yu has come, and there are people to support her. Ding Xiang told about her previous experience.

"Tell me, how can I calm you down." Zhe Yu's voice was gentle.

"Before they said that if I could recite a few lines of poems with the theme of chrysanthemums, they would ask the person who broke the flower basket to apologize to me." Baicaoshi replied 1510.

Zhe Yu's amber eyes slid across a group of noble ladies, and finally landed on the princess Qi who was like chaff.

Princess Qi's legs softened and she sat among the chrysanthemum bushes.

That feeling is like facing King Qi, no, it is more terrifying than facing King Qi directly. All kinds of rumors about the life experience of the Honglu Temple Minister echoed in her mind.

To be soft or to resist hard? If King Qi knew that she was bowing her head, he would not dare to imagine going back.

Thinking of this, Princess Qi straightened her chin, suppressing the cowardice in her heart, "Madam Bai, you can't hide it. Poems are good and people are good. If you want to pick chrysanthemums, go ahead and pick them."

This time her language softened, but she never mentioned the apology.

Zhe Yu was about to lose his patience, and he just dropped a sentence, "There is a big family in Wannian County, the Min family, whose son is a good Longyang, and he goes in and out every day..."

His volume is not high, and his tone is flat. However, to Princess Qi's ears, it was like a thunderclap. The Min family is her mother's family, and her real name is Min Yatang. She also has a younger brother who is ignorant and has a habit of Longyang. How could the minister of Honglu Temple, who had just entered Yanjing, know such a secret? He is threatening her! If it doesn't go his way, he will reveal all the scandals of the Min family.

Under the surprised gazes of the noble ladies, Concubine Qi's pupils shrank sharply, her face turned pale as paper, her lips trembled, and she said to Baicao Shifu, "Madam Bai, I'm sorry...I'm sorry, I misunderstood, please." You adults don’t remember villains.”

After finishing speaking, Princess Qi's head had completely drooped.

If there is a crack in the ground, she can't wait to get into it immediately.

"Don't be an example." Zhe Yu's thin lips spit out a few words, which is a warning.

At this moment, I was really elated. But Baicaoshi just nodded indifferently, and then said to Ding Xiang, "I will prescribe some medicine for you when I go back, and I will not say a word when I am wronged."

Ding Xiang's heart is warm. She was pinched a few times by Princess Qi, because she was covered by clothes and was not conspicuous. Unexpectedly, it still fell into the eyes of Herborist. "Mrs. Xie."

"The chrysanthemums you want, I'll send them back to the mansion later, you can have as many as you want." Zhe Yu glanced at Princess Qi, and said calmly.

The noble ladies of Yanjing are heartbroken, such a husband, such considerateness, is only for that one person.

Next, Zhe Yu led the horse, carrying Baicao Shi, followed by Ding Xiang, and returned to the palace.

**

Back at Prince Xu's Mansion, Zhe Yu carried him off the horse and walked towards the room.

"Yu Bao, I can do it myself." Baicaoshi felt a little uncomfortable being hugged like this in front of a servant.

Zhe Yu frowned slightly, with a serious expression, "Don't move."

Just like that, in front of Hongqu, Li Jianping, Du Zhong and others, he carried Baicaoshi to their room in the pampering posture of a princess hug.

Baicaoshi huddled in his arms, her face completely buried in his chest.

As long as she can't see others, it means that others can't see her either. She wants to lie to her ears.

Zhe Yu put her on the bed, took off her shoes, and took off the outer smock for her. At this time, the wounds on her body and the ruptures on her arms were all clearly visible.

Baicaoshi immediately gave up. With lowered eyes, the mosquito said, "It's...not hurting anymore. It looks bluffing, but it's actually a skin trauma."

Zhe Yu pulled Baicaoshi's arm, it was horribly wounded.

"You dictate the prescription, and I'll prescribe it for you."

"No, just use the sore medicine from the clinic and apply it externally." Baicaoshi replied softly.

There are many medicines for wound sores at home, and Baicao Poetry is prepared for Zhe Yu in daily life. Zhe Yu took the medicine and scissors, cut open the wound, cleaned it, and then applied it. His thick black eyelashes curled up, casting a shadow, Baicaoshi only found it pleasing to the eye, and forgot the pain.

"Who did it?"

This is the rhythm of reckoning after autumn.

Baicaoshi didn't answer directly, but instead became airy, "Actually, I didn't suffer a loss. The person who did it got hit by my needle, and when he fell to the ground, his face first landed on the ground, and his face might be disfigured."

Zhe Yu looked at the triumphant Shi Shi, the corners of his lips raised uncontrollably, and he scratched her nose, "Is it Old Nine?"

Baicao Poetry: "..."

Xianggong is really a clever planner, a prophet of the future.

"Well, it's him. How do you know?"

How does he know? When he went to court, a minister mentioned that at the chrysanthemum appreciation meeting, both King Li and King Feng were there. Suddenly, alarm bells rang out in his heart.

That lunatic Lao Jiu doesn't play cards according to common sense. If he sees Baicaoshi, he will definitely attack.

That's why he rode a horse to Juyuan. He was afraid that if he went late, Baicaoshi would suffer.

After all, he was still injured.

"We haven't been in Yanjing for a long time, these people don't know the Xu Palace. My husband will beat them for you, and the cats and dogs in the province dare to come and bark a few times."

This sentence is sweet for my husband is in the bottom of Baicaoshi's heart. In Zhe Yu's eyes, those princes and ladies have become cats and dogs, which makes her feel funny. She suddenly remembered something and asked, "By the way, Yu Bao, who is Tai Wen?"

Zhe Yu was surprised, "What did you ask Tai Wen for? Didn't you meet today?"

seen? Baicaoshi recalled the people at the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Party. There were not many princes from aristocratic families present. Suddenly, her mind flashed, "Could it be that the eldest princess' son-in-law is Tai Wen?"

"Exactly." Zhe Yu bandaged Baicaoshi and tied a beautiful bow. "I also ran into him today. Tai Wen has always been hiding his clumsiness. He is good at riding, and his kung fu is also very good. However, as a son-in-law, he can't gain real power and has no use for him."

Baicaoshi squinted her eyes, remembering the conversation in the small gate of Ganming Academy.

The woman said: "Those faces are not on the stage, you are the best, kill Tai Wen."

What kind of experience made her want to kill her son-in-law?

Alas, the spokeswoman she found with great difficulty, seeing her building collapse, will it affect her blue and white workshop?

It's just a headache.

That night, someone from Prince Qi's Mansion quietly brought over a basket of chrysanthemums, all freshly picked.

On the second day, many noble ladies appeared in the blue and white workshop. Without exception, they wanted to order the same blue and white porcelain cheongsam of the eldest princess, but they each brought their favorite patterns.

Now, Duan Shaoyi and Jiu Niang are going to be busy.

But in the hall, a great event happened.

The eldest princess Ying Zhezhe wrote to Emperor Yanwu to separate from her son-in-law Tai Wenwen.

It is embarrassing for the royal family to be divorced, but the eldest princess couldn't stand her insistence, so the first royal family and divorce case in Dayan Kingdom happened to the eldest princess.