Chapter 9: If you want to get Zhou Langgu, you will always think about the string 1

It was only early in the morning, and a group of people were already crowded at the door of Yuezhai. They held or held in their hands. There were always some large objects wrapped in animal skins, but they didn't know what they were.

"Ms. Wei, where can I put these things?" When the leader saw Wei Tanyi open the door and came out, he stepped into the threshold and asked.

As soon as Wei Tanyi got up, he rushed over when he heard a knock on the door. Even the turban could be wrapped in it. He only wore long black hair and pointed to the open space in the store lazily: "Carry it over there, put up the piano case, be careful, and don't touch it."

The leader looked at him with his eyes shining, nodded and said, "Yes, yes, all of them come in. You guys, hurry up and set up the piano." But his eyes remained on the drowsiness face and he was reluctant to move away.

Several people holding the piano case came to the door, untied the animal skin on the ground, and pieced together the carved and hollowed-out piano case piece by piece.

"Does Mr. Wei have any other instructions?" The leader asked with a shy smile.

"Yes," Wei Tanyi yawned. "If you want to leave your eyes here, I can do it for you."

The man hurriedly lowered his head, said that and left. He shouted that the group of people cleaned up the skins of the beast and hurried out.

Wei Tanyi looked at the parrot in the corner and said, "I've seen something. After a while, she came back and asked her to wait for someone to send the piano." The parrot fluttered its wings and rubbed its little head aside.

"It's not good!" Han Ruxu hurried into the door and was stunned as soon as he saw him. "...Why are you dressed like this?"

"Which outfit?" Wei Tanyi looked down at his white gown, which was no different from usual. He didn't find anything, so he scratched his forehead impatiently. "Lord Han came just in time. He hasn't come back yet. Please take a look at the store for me." With that, he was about to walk to the backyard.

Han Ruxu hurriedly stopped him: "Wait, are you ready to go back to sleep at this time?"

Before Wei Tanyi could answer, the parrot had already flapped its wings and jumped up: "Get out! Get out of here!"

"Shut up!" Han Ruqi was furious. The parrot was obviously bought by himself. How could he not get along with himself?

"Don't quarrel," Wei Tanyi seemed to be very tired and opened his hand. "If you have anything to say, let me know." I hurried back to my room.

What's going on? Han Ruqi was stunned on the spot. It happened that she came back with a string of medicine bags and immediately went forward: "Well, he is..." "I'm sorry, Lord Han, I don't have time to say anything to you now. If you have nothing to do, please leave!" Si Si also interrupted him quickly, put down the medicine bag and raised the stove in the corner.

There is a pair of traditional Chinese medicine in the kettle that makes tea, and the choking smell makes Han Ruxu frown. Is that guy sick? It doesn't look like it. Don't you still have the strength to do business?

"Lord Han," quenching Si fanned the fire attentively. "If you are thirsty, the jade cup is the second on the left side of the Duobao grid. Please go to the courtyard to drink water by yourself."

Han Ruxu was embarrassed: "That's not necessary. You are busy simmering medicine. Is your master sick?

Si Si changed his hand and wiped his sweat and continued to fan: "The master has always been in poor health. He ate some greasy food for a few days in Wugong Mountain, which is uncomfortable again." Although there was no extra meaning, Han Ruxu still heard her dissatisfaction with herself.

I ate greasy food because I had been delayed in Wugong Mountain for a long time. The reason for the delay was that his waist injury had not healed, and the waist injury had not healed. In the final analysis, it was also caused by that guy? But then again, is the food really greasy in those days?

"Can I go to the backyard?" It can't be delayed. I have to say it.

"No, the master needs to rest now. I hope Lord Han won't disturb him." The quenching was easily rejected.

"This matter is related to the life of His Royal Highness. Whatever you say..." "Is the life of the master not important?"

Si Si put down the fan and stood up, looking a little cold, as if she insisted on Han Ruxu to give an explanation.

"These are two things," Han Ruqi remembered that she approached her blade last time. She was a little afraid and couldn't help but take a step back. "Your Highness is now under house arrest in the palace and may be unpredictable at any time. If he has a mistake, the consequences of the country's wavering will be unimaginable." How can the life of the prince be compared with the life of a civilian?

Si Si smiled and whispered, "Well, because of the high power, even the life is many times more important than ordinary people. I am capricious but want others to clean up the mess. It's ridiculous that these people who deal with the aftermath are willing."

Han Ruqi's face turned awe-in and looked at her without saying a word.

"And those who have no interest in the country and the people will not cherish them even if they die clean. Even for those who are superiors, they can be sacrificed without hesitation. It's really sad to be proud of their parents."

At this point, Han Ruxu understood that she was just playing on the topic. Maybe she thought of her past experience and not necessarily aimed at herself, so she wanted to retreat as progress: "There are always times when I can't help myself as a minister. Moreover, since your master is good friends with the prince, he will not ignore it."

Si Si sneered: "Does Lord Han mean that in order to save the prince's life, the master is willing to die?"

"...I didn't mean that."

"Or in order to save the prince, Lord Han can even carry the master's head in the hall?"

"I..."

"Have you two quarreled enough?"

During the conversation, Wei Tanyi had leaned against the door, and the green silk was scattered and tired: "The medicine will be delivered when it is simmered. Lord Han, please come with me. After saying that, he folded up and wanted to go back.

With permission, Han Ruxu ignored the anger of quenching and followed closely.

"The tables and chairs are not clean. Please stand and talk, Lord Han." Wei Tanyi lay back back to ** and took a breath.

The owner didn't look at the seat, so Han Ruxu had to stand: "Do you know that Your Highness was under house arrest?"

** The man snorted lazily to show that he knew.

"The emperor seems to have believed that the little prince was harmed by him, and there are rumors that the prince will be abolished," Han Ruqi said hurriedly and found that the man did not respond at all. "Are you not nervous at all?"

Wei Tanyi raised his eyes slightly: "Why should I be nervous? It's normal to change the dynasty. What does the change of prince have to do with me?

Han Ruxu almost couldn't lift it in one breath, and almost rushed up to lift him from **: "Do you have a conscience? Your Highness is also treating you well. At this time, you can say something that is not even as good as a beast!"

"Lord Han!" With an angry scolding behind his back, Si Si came in with a medicine bowl. "If you don't know how to restrain, don't blame Si Si's ruthlessness."

"Bear the medicine." Wei Tanyi only stretched out his hand, and Si Si hurried forward and handed him the medicine bowl.

There was silence in the room, and only the faint sound of the breath blowing on the medicine could be heard. When the medicine cooled down a little, Wei Tanyi drank it all in one breath. The medicine must have been extremely bitter. His eyebrows were deeply twisted until he came out of the room with an empty bowl.

"What's wrong with you?" At this time, Han Ruxu had a little intention of visiting the patient.

Wei Tanyi half leaned against the head of the bed and replied weakly with his eyes closed, "It's not a big deal. It's just that I haven't eaten in the past few days, and my whole body is weak."

Have you never eaten? Just because I ate the food cooked by the old man at the foot of Wugong Mountain, I went on a hunger strike when I came back? Han Ruqi was so shocked that he was about to take his eyes off his eyes: "Why don't you eat?"

"I can't eat it," the patient said, "the old man is really hospitable. I'm afraid to take out the sausages that he is willing to eat on New Year's Day, and it's not easy to brush people's kindness. It turned out to be like this."

Han Ruxu couldn't speak. After eating a few mouthfuls of sausages, he could get sick. Could it be that this person is a vegetarian? When he asked this, Wei Tanyi nodded unexpectedly: "I hardly kill creatures other than human beings."

"Then I'd better come back another day." Seeing that he looks really weak, if he doesn't eat for four or five days, I'm afraid he is almost the same as him. Han Ruxu has to give up asking for help.

"Since I'm here, I'll finish it all at once. If I can't do it, I'll just think I didn't hear it." Wei Tanyi was also in the mood to play a trick on him at this time, reluctantly showing a little smile.

The East Palace has been blocked, but even a living pigeon can't fly in. Under such circumstances, the princes naturally panicked. In case the sky changes, it is difficult for them to become a funeral, so they have to try to save the prince.

Prince Song Jing ranked fifth among his brothers and sisters. In addition to the dead prince, there were four brothers in front of him. However, due to a conspiracy 14 years ago, the second prince, who was only 15 years old, was given to death, together with his wife and concubines and the newborn son. The emperor's eldest son, Song E, was the eldest son of Emperor Xuanping. He was born to Luo Xianfei. His grandfather, Luo Zhenlin, was the founding general of Guangfu Daji. He was the most promising person to become a prince, but he was left behind by Emperor Xuanping after the birth of his fifth brother Song Jing. Among them, he was afraid of the exclusive power of foreign relatives, and he had to be amazed at Song Jing's talent.

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Original poem: "Listening to the kite", if you want to get Zhou Langgu, you will brush the strings by mistake from time