Chapter 40 Prince's Birthday

When Qingzhu saw that he did not immediately accept it, he thought that he was stingy and refused to give valuable drugs to people he didn't know. He said with contempt, "Forget, what a cheaps. He also said he was a friend and refused to give some herbs. I'll find someone else to go or not. See you again!" After saying that, he turned around and was about to go out.

"Wait, is the ice lotus an ordinary herb? How can you give it to others casually?" When Zai's father saw Qingzhu with an angry face, he said angrily, "You should have a good attitude even if you want to ask for medicine. It seems that I owe you 300 yuan and ask for you."

Qingzhu understood the meaning of his words. It seemed that there was a chance, so he gave an extremely flattering smile. "No, I knew you were a good man, a Bodhisattva's heart, and a man who was hanging pot to help the world. How could you do the evil of death? With that, he stepped to the boss's side, pulled his sleeve and shook it from side to side, and said coquettishly, "We are the one who is teasing you. Adults don't care about villains."

Thezai father was amused by this beautiful woman who changed her face in an instant. He praised her beautiful nose with her fingers, and her eyes were full of spoiling. This shocking little man seemed to be born with the ability to ignite anger in an instant and comfort people in an instant. He smiled bitterly and why he was so defenseless. He was led by her nose and wandered around, "You wait here, I'll go and come back!"

The father turned into the inner room with a sullen smile. Soon, he took out a red-brown medicine box, took out a red package from it, opened the red package, and continued to open the package that was still red... and so on, open it one by one.

"Wait, no, you don't have to open it. I know what's in it?"

"Then why don't you talk about it?"

"Tick!" Qingzhu thought of Ma Sanli's joke and laughed softly. Could it be that this is really a good way to stop itching?

The father didn't know what he meant, shook his head, and finally opened the red package inside. A palm-sized snow lotus flower appeared in front of him. The petals were like ice sculptures, crystal clear, and the flowers were as beautiful as the magic pen of the nine-day mysterious girl, and the flowers in the room suddenly smelled. The father folded a flower leaf from above and wrapped it in three layers of red soft cloth. "This medicinal material is extremely rare. You can't see the light or enter the water. You have to take good care of it. Don't waste the fine beauty."

Qingzhu nodded obediently, took it in his arms, and smiled brightly. "No, good people should do it to the end and send the Buddha to the west. Since you have generously given such good medicine, why don't you give him some more money!"

The father's handsome face suddenly turned purple and black, and this woman was indeed insatiable and greedy. He no longer argued. He took out a few pieces of silver from his arms and put them in the hands of the beautiful woman and said, "I can give it to you. I have the conditions to drink that bowl of medicine!"

Qingzhu walked obediently to the table and saw the exhaling soup and said, "It's strange. I miss it very much because I haven't drunk this medicine in the past few days. You have poured me with ecstasy soup!"

The father's heart suddenly cooled down. Seeing the woman drink all the medicine and turned away, leaving only the pleasant fragrance of ice and snow lotus in the house. When Qingzhu left, he brought her some good medicine, saying that she was always careful after she was injured.

Early the next morning, Qingzhu got up and walked to a remote backyard. This is the residence of slaves, servants and maids, and the layout is relatively simple and old. She inquired about Zhang Fang's residence, and finally walked to a lonely house under the guidance of a subordinate. Qingzhu gently entered the room.

Zhang Fang has been worried one after another recently. Last night, he frowned and drank a little strong wine. He is still sleeping soundly now.

She put the red medicine bag containing ice lotus on his pillow, put down the silver and notes she had prepared in advance, and crept out.

When Qingzhu swaggered away from the partial house, another pair of beautiful eyebrows stared at her closely. Lan Fang's little girl outlined a disdainful smile at the corners of her mouth, "This thousand concubine is really released. Dang, come out of a subordinate's room early in the morning, can you have an affair?

Zuo Qingzhu got up early today and was so bored that he thought about going to the dining room to cook something for Yinger, but he bumped into Mrs. Wang training people in the room.

Mrs. Wang's face was fierce, and a cold light suddenly appeared on her face, holding chicken feathers as an arrow, "How time has it been? It's been so long. Why hasn't the cook Zhang Fang been present? Do you want this month's money?"

A subordinate hurried out and soon brought the sleepy Zhang Fang in.

By the saying, this morning, he was awakened by the strong fragrance, and what he saw was the treasures that fell from the sky. Before he could look carefully, he was pulled away by his colleagues. He was originally a very bold person. When he saw a good thing for fear that others would think about it, he secretly hid it silently and followed him to the dining room.

"Zhang Fang, today is the prince's birthday. The whole house is very busy. You don't know how to live or die, how dare you sleep and delay your work!"

Zhang Fang was so scared that he didn't know how to answer.

"Grandma Wang is angry, Zhang Fang is sharp, and he must not delay the time!" A subordinate helped persuade him.

"That's not true. It's very angry. Don't be angry with your mother-in-law. Just punish him for doing more things later." Another maid also helped to make room.

Mrs. Wang's face was slightly, chattering, and pretending to be a good person. "You also know that my mother-in-law and I have always been easy-going, not a master to find fault, but today is the prince's double tenth birthday. In recent days, he is in a bad mood and gives people a cold face every day. We servants have to fight ten times anytime and anywhere. Be careful not to annoy the prince. I'm afraid I can't afford it at that time.

The servants looked at me and I looked at you and curled their lips with little consent. Qingzhu was also very disgusted when he saw her fake appearance of the tiger's power. Qin Zheng was just 20 years old, and he didn't celebrate his birthday at such a young age, but an old woman who was over half a hundred years old man still barked very dog blood.

"Is Grandma Wang there?" Xiaoquanzi Honglang's voice came from the door of the dining room. The prince has an oracle to summon.

As soon as Mrs. Wang heard the happy old face blossomed, she trotted to Xiao Quanzi and flattered, "Who am I? It turned out that the father-in-law came. I said why did I hear the magpie chirping this morning? It turned out that the good news was coming, and the distinguished guests came far away, and there was a distant welcome."

Xiao Quanzi is a benevolent and hot figure in the royal palace. Although he is a rootless eunuch, his status in the whole royal palace is quite high. How dare Mrs. Wang dares to neglect it? At present, she can't wait to put her arms around other people's thighs and lick their toes.

Mrs. Wang thought that Xiao Quanzi would never come to the dining room. Today, she could come from what orders from the prince. If she can complete the task perfectly, she will naturally be promoted and make a fortune in the future.

"Grandma Wang is polite. They are all slaves who do errands in the house. How can there be any difference between noble and cheap?" Xiaoquanzi is a smart man. How could a woman escape his wisdom? He said without any joy and anger on his face, "The prince has an order. There is no need to do a big deal for today's birthday. The banquet is avoided. Just deal with breakfast casually!"

"The prince is the prince. It's really rare that the royal family is so diligent and thrifty." Mrs. Wang's blood was scattered on the ice, and her face, which was so excited that she took the order, suddenly collapsed. "It's just that I asked more, why is his old man..."

Waiting before she finished speaking, Xiao Quanzi made it clear and said, "The prince's mind is not dare to speculate, but he has always been working hard for the flood in the Muhe area recently and is not in the mood to take care of his birthday!"

"The prince is worried about the country and the people, which is the blessing of the people of Northern Qin!" A woman said flatteringly in the end.

After passing the message, Xiao Quanzi turned around and went out. Mrs. Wang said in her heart, "Let's break up!"

As soon as she went out, she suddenly turned back. Thinking of the words of her father-in-law, she remembered that the prince said that breakfast should be ordinary. When she turned her head, bad ideas rushed to her heart, but when she saw her go to Qingzhu, she bowed and said, "Qianfei, why don't you send today's breakfast in person, so that the prince can know you? A feeling of love."

As soon as she raised her buttocks, Qingzhu knew what to do. Knowing that the prince was in a bad mood, if he sent some daily tea and rice, he would be severely punished if he didn't like it. If it was a mountain and sea delicacy that went against the prince's original intention, he was afraid he would still be scolded. Anyway, it's all a thankless job.

It's just that I'm under the eaves. If I don't listen to Mrs. Wang's instructions and twist her meaning, I don't know what kind of shoes a woman will wear for her in the future!

"Grandma Wang, I know. You don't have to worry. Thank you for your kindness!" Qingzhu knew her malice, but he said it was good intentions, which made the old woman's mouth move. He was embarrassed and dared not answer.

The old woman thought that she would not accept it, so that she would be better than to sue Qingxue's waiter for her. Unexpectedly, she didn't refuse, so she didn't thank her thanks.

When the servants dispersed, she leaned on the pot table and was stunned. What on earth was going to do something that was neither public but practical for that perverted man? He is not a good master. He has a strange temper and unpredictable. If he is not careful, he doesn't know how to be punished!

"Mother," Zhang Fang stood aside for a long time and interrupted her meditation when he saw the hesitation in Qingzhu's eyes. "Do it quickly. I'm afraid it will cause trouble again if it's too late!"

Qingzhu felt that this was reasonable and asked, "What kind of delicious food do you people in Northern Qin eat on your birthday and how do you get through it?"

Zhang Fangna said, "We poor people, it's good to have a bowl of brown rice and longevity noodles. What else is there to eat!"

Qingzhu Dawu, it's better to make a bowl of ordinary soup noodles, so that he can know the hardships of folk life and let the noble prince taste the food on the people's table.

She hurriedly continued, "Zhang Fang, would you like to help me?"

"But listen to the mother's dispatch." Zhang Fang was stunned when he heard this. When did this ingenious master use his own helper to cook? What did she want to do today?