The news of the sudden price reduction of bamboo paper books has been widely spread in Jinzhou City.

Thirty dollars suddenly turned into nineteen dollars, almost half the price. In the past, many people who wanted to buy it and couldn't bear to buy one came to their homes one after another, fearing that the price would rise again.

For a moment, the bamboo paper market was again in a state of excitement.

Song Xijiao is sitting on the chair in front of the window on the second floor, with a brush between her fingers. She is listening to Professor Xiong about how to smelt weapons.

"To smelt weapons, the most important thing is to draw materials! Iron is divided into wrought iron, pig iron and steel. The difference mainly depends on the hardness of the iron. After the iron is put into the furnace for refining, it is taken out. This is ironmaking. The iron that is refined is called cooked iron. This wrought iron is the material for forging weapons. "

While taking notes, song Xijiao secretly glanced at Ling Ziqing.

Compared with himself, the childe who does not eat the fireworks among people should not listen to it.

But when her eyes quietly look at the past, but just on his smile, looking at their own eyes.

Song Xijiao was stunned. She immediately moved away from her eyes and continued to stare at her notes. Listening to Mr. Xiong's various words of "forging, forging and smelting", she felt a headache.

What's the use of learning these.

Forget it, just listen and teach it to chestnut in the future!

Thinking of this, she got up again, listening and reciting.

After two hours of hard work, song Xijiao didn't do anything, but she felt exhausted. She took out a small bronze mirror and looked at her temples.

Mr. bear said: "according to what, little girl, you will know the beauty."

"Master, I don't mean to be beautiful. I just want to see if I have long white hair."

"You are young and young, where do you get your gray hair?"

"Alas." Song Xijiao put on a pretentious sigh, "master, haven't you heard a word? Sorrow on sorrow, sorrow white youth head, although I am a teenager, but I am sad

Mr. Xiong said strangely, "what do you worry about?"

Song Xijiao looked at Mr. Xiong. After a long silence, she shook her head: "nothing."

Ling Ziqing was amused and laughed: "don't worry, your hair is black and greasy, and there is no white hair."

"Ah? Please pay attention to your words. My hair is black, but it's not greasy at all

Song Xijiao patted her hair and snorted triumphantly.

When women comb their hair in this era, in order to fix their hair bun, they all like to brush it with hair oil. If they are poor, they don't wash their hair for a long time. As a result, lice grow on their hair, which is very terrible.

In order to avoid this situation, song Xijiao not only never combs oil, but also takes the trouble to wash her hair every few days, so her hair is always fresh and refreshing, which is very beautiful.

The only drawback is that it's hard to fix the bun, so she can only do some simple and casual bun, and insert one or two hairpins.

When she was lazy in class here, Zhong Chun had come to the gate of the bamboo hall where she would go every day.

"Well, you are not Is the younger martial sister's husband? "

Green moss has been to song Xijiao's home and met Zhong Chun, so she recognizes it at a glance.

Zhong Chun nodded and said, "it's me."

"Are you looking for younger martial sister? She's not here yet

"No, I'm here to see Hao Lang Zhong."

Moss smell speech surprised look at him, but see in the face of song Xijiao, or go in to announce a.

If he were someone else, Hao Lang would not see him, but he waved and impatiently let song Xijiao's husband in, perhaps something important.

Once upon a time, Hao Lang Zhong had seen Zhongchun's injury, but he was not completely unfamiliar with him. So when he came in, he asked casually, "Why are you here?"

Zhong Chun said, "doctor Hao, don't you know you are lonely?"

Ben Wang?

Hao Lang was stunned. In the whole world, only the emperor and his royal highness can claim to be lonely. The person in front of him can't be the emperor, then he can only be the prince!

But the prince's highness is clearly locked up in his house in the capital city and is not allowed to go out without permission. How could he run to Jinzhou and be a hunter

"You Aren't you Xijiao's husband? Are you crazy

Zhong Chun turned to look at him, took out a jade card from his waist and put it in front of him: "do you remember this jade card?"

“…… Ah! Your highness

As soon as Hao Lang Zhong saw the jade card, his face changed. He immediately got down from the couch. Barefoot, he knelt down in front of Zhong Chun and bowed down to the ground.

"Get up and talk," said Zhong Chun in a light voice

"Yes, thank you, your highness."

Hao Lang Zhong got up slowly, full of fear. He looked up at him strangely and lowered his head in a hurry. In front of him flashed scenes in the palace more than ten years ago. When he was a child, he was wearing a golden crown and swam in the back garden with imperial concubine Xu. He was wearing a robe and waving his sword like a little adultIn the blink of an eye, after so many years, your Highness has grown up!

But He took a breath. Could it be that his apprentice, song Xijiao, had a lot of success. Who was the eldest lady of Wang Qin's noble family?

"Doctor Hao, I came to you to ask you a favor."

Hao Lang Zhong quickly arched his hand and said, "the prince has broken me! Now I'm just a cloth jacket. If the crown prince has any orders, just say it. "

"The emperor's father was seriously ill, and the imperial doctors in the imperial palace hospital were helpless, thinking only about it." He turned around and looked at Hao Lang Zhong. "Please go to the capital to see the emperor."

On hearing this, Hao Lang was immediately stunned.

He lowered his head and did not speak for a long time.

When Xu Guifei was poisoned, the emperor was angry with him and severely punished him.

However, he was not angry with the emperor. He was angry, but for the safety of Xu Guifei, he wanted to make medicine for Xu Guifei himself, but the emperor was so jealous that he gave the work to a mother in the palace and killed Xu Guifei.

After Xu Guifei was buried, he resigned from the imperial hospital, left the capital, and vowed never to enter the land again.

"Doctor Hao, I know what you are thinking."

The corner of Zhong Chun's mouth brings up a faint smile, a little sad, some helpless.

"The queen is the main culprit for the death of mother, but the father and the emperor are also inseparable. You hate your father and you can't forgive him. But he is the emperor, not only the master of the palace, but also the master of the world. Once something happens to him, it will affect the whole situation and the fate of the people in the world. He is the son of his mother and even the crown prince. We should pay attention to the overall situation. Hao Yuyi, I hope you can agree

Hao Yuyi raised his head and took a look at Zhong Chun.

This is the prince's highness, the son of Xu Guifei.

I didn't look at it carefully before, but I don't feel anything. Now I know, the more I look, the more I look.

"OK, I'll go."

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