It's money.
"I thought you liked this dress very much."
Jing Yun breathed a sigh of relief.
She always felt that today's Jingyun was different from usual. She always liked to spin on this dress.
"It's winter, young master Jing. How can you understand the pain of a penniless, hungry and cold man like me?"
I don't know if this sentence amused Jing Yun. His ice face, which has remained unchanged for thousands of years, pulled out a very pale smile, "it turns out that girl 77 is afraid of not having clothes to keep out the cold. It's simple."
He slowly got up and walked towards the room. A moment later, he came out again, but when he returned, he had a few more clothes in his hand.
The color is light and elegant. At first glance, it is the daughter's clothes.
"Our food, clothing, accommodation and medical hall are all included. These are winter clothes. Your clothes and shoes are here. You can tell me what you need in the future."
"The treatment of the imperial medical school is so good?" Yan Qi didn't believe it.
"It's not that the treatment of the Imperial College is good, but that we're going to diagnose the prince this time. Naturally, they can't neglect the guests."
I see. Yan Qiqi believed this reason.
Those clothes feel smooth, and the stitching is not ordinary at first sight. They look thin, but there are fluffy bottoms inside. Unlike the snow fox jacket she bought, it seems to be exclusive to the upstart.
"I didn't expect that there was such sewing technology in the north."
The clothes look like summer clothes when folded. It's very comfortable to touch them. You can know that the cost is expensive.
"By the way, speaking of diagnosis and treatment, when can I see the prince?" Yan Qiqi has been a little anxious recently.
Now she puts all her treasure on Jing Yunshi alone, just like the last straw caught by a drowning man. The road ahead is unknown and the hope is slim. She doesn't know whether she can get ashore. She is naturally in a hurry.
"Miss Qi Qi is really independent. She cares so much about the crown prince. She is bent on him before she gets married."
When is it? Jing Yunshi is still joking here.
"Mr. Jing, I'm not afraid to tell you the truth. If the prince of the North hadn't pulled me on the way to the north, I would have been cut in two by the killer's sword. Yu Gonghe had an engagement with me, and Yu privately saved my life. I was worried when I heard that the prince was seriously ill."
Or her tone was more serious than ever. Jing Yunshi didn't refute her, and her tone returned to the usual indifference, "the day after tomorrow, someone will pick us up to the Regent's palace."
"So fast?"
The news came unexpectedly. She still had a lot of things to prepare. Some herbs and necessary pills, and some needed to be refined into pills. The time was so tight that it was too late.
As if he knew what she was going to do, Jing Yun resumed his unique rigorous tone when talking about things, "there are still two days to have a good rest and cultivate enough spirit. There is no need to prepare anything. The Regent's house has everything. Moreover, even if it is prepared, it is impossible to bring it in."
Yes, it's said that the Regent's palace is heavily guarded. She doesn't try to make more concessions than the palace. She's afraid that her self-made things will be confiscated before they enter the door. At the beginning, the notice was to collect famous doctors. Naturally, she was interested in medical skills. If there were enough herbs in the palace to cure the crown prince, how could it take so much trouble.
Now that the schedule was set and there were new clothes to keep out the cold, Yan Qiqi had nothing else to ask and entered the house happily.
All sounds are silent. In the late night with bright moon and few stars, in Jingyun's room, Jingshu is whispering, "little Lord, the news from yun'an says that Xu Shian has been promoted again and his official title is the third grade."
Jing Yun, who was swaying by the candle light, had no expression on his face. His voice hummed a faint voice from his nose as usual, "Xu Cheng gave birth to a good son."
Jingshu also had some confusion.
"Young Lord, don't you think it's strange? Before, who in the whole capital did not know that Xu Shian had no intention of fame? Why did he not only enter the temple in just a few months, but also climb so fast? "
In Jingshu's opinion, Xu Shian's operation is really suffocating.
Jingyun still painted the landscape with milli ink. After depicting the last ink edge, the voice was clear and slow, "don't you understand? Xu Shian is holding the right thigh. "
No one in the world knows that the Xu family is a foreign relative. Xu Cheng only got a false name of a hereditary Duke after spending half his life in the court. As a scholar, Xu Shian was first entrusted with the important task of taking charge of Dali temple, and then promoted to a third grade official. The rising speed is amazing.
Everyone knows that Xu Cheng is a confidant of the empress dowager, and the foreign relatives in the hands of the Empress Dowager are thorns in the flesh of Emperor Yan. If you want to get rid of it quickly, you are afraid of causing retaliation. You can only take a step by step. The game between mother and son has not been a year or two.
Xu Shian was different. First, in the name of Dali Temple investigation, he turned the world upside down about the embezzlement of salary and silver by Wei Qiming, the Minister of household. Later, he pulled out the radish and took out the mud to bring his own father Xu Cheng into the pit.
Although Xu Cheng's eloquence escaped the disaster, he was accepted by Emperor Yan as an official of the Department of war and horses and became a real idle marquis.
Outsiders didn't see the way, but the people in the Bureau knew it clearly. This time, it was like cutting off the right arm of the empress dowager, cutting off the source of the Empress Dowager's silver. Without the support of strong financial resources, those ministers who would judge the situation and fall at the sight of the wind would naturally turn against the enemy, and the Empress Dowager would be lonely.
"In the final analysis, the credit is Xu Shian. When Emperor Yan was angry, he would reward him wantonly. Of course, there are advantages and disadvantages. The Empress Dowager must be the first to know that Xu Shian received the reward. Xu Cheng was the first to bear the brunt. The family had two hearts. Emperor Yan was so far sighted that he deliberately made it known all over the city. He also intended to lead the war to Xu Shian. There was a gap between father and son, Better use. "
No wonder a promotion and a demotion are routine.
Finally, he finished the picture of rivers and mountains in his hand. When Jing Yun picked up the picture and gently dried the ink, there was an obvious coolness in his eyes. "For example, if the picture is damaged, it can't be restored even if it is repaired seriously. Emperor Yan really knows the art of balancing. It's also good. If you fight in a nest, someone will naturally come to collect the benefits of the fisherman."