Zhang Ning had a splint on his right leg and had a slight fracture. There were serious scalds on the cheekbones on his right face. The gauze that bandaged the wound could only be tied to his head with thread, making him look like a wounded patient. In addition, several skin trauma are not important, even if there are any hidden injuries, the doctor may not be able to check it out. He really felt that it was a bit unreliable to diagnose the human internal medicine by taking the pulse.
The doctor said he wanted to rest, but that was unrealistic.
Zhang Ning had socialized many people in the Chu Palace. Zhu Heng and other bureaucrats from the Senate came to visit him, and they had to see him. If they were not allowed to see him with their own eyes, it might cause some unnecessary speculation.
Yao Ji, Zhou Erniang and others have also come one after another.
He also roughly understood the origins and ends of the fire. He was sure that someone was arson, but there was no inference that it was instructed by someone. Zhang Ning was first of all, instinctively suspected that Jianwen was out of revenge. However, if there was a premeditated plan, the arson would seem too wasteful, and it was even more hasty about a major political counterattack. Therefore, under the speculation of lack of evidence, it seemed more reasonable to regard it as an accidental event.
When Yao Ji came to visit, he didn't say a word of blame. Out of an unspeakable mentality, he even wanted to see her do this. But Jianwen just arrived in Wuchang, Yao Ji suddenly went to the hall to make an instigation, which was too hasty, which was not conducive to the stability of the situation...
Perhaps the arson has reminded Yao Ji that everything is self-evident, and some words may be superfluous, so I simply avoid talking about it.
In the afternoon, a girl who came in from the room changed into a light gray collar robe. Zhang Ning thought for a while and realized that it was Xin Wei, a white-clothed swordsman who met in the tea hall the day before yesterday. If it weren't for the short time, Zhang Ning wouldn't recognize her all at once. The woman's makeup seemed to have different appearances. The day before yesterday, Xin Wei was dressed in a long red dress and dressed as a couple. Today, she was combed in a bun and wore a square scarf.
She was a little surprised that she was still alive, so Zhang Ning asked casually: Why are you here?
Xin Wei bent down and bowed and replied: Mrs. Yao asked me to come. From now on, I will belong to the prince. Let you deal with Mrs. Yao... She also said... She was a little hesitant when she said this. She said that she would not hurt the things the prince likes easily.
Zhang Ning smiled, and after a little thought, she understood Yao Ji's thoughts. She sent Xin Wei over to express her vague apology to herself?After all, she was responsible for the fire and almost burned Zhang Xiaomei to death.
He asked again: Mrs. Yao didn’t kill you the day before yesterday. What did she say?
Xin Wei said in confusion: The lady has promised that as long as I... serve the prince, I will forgive my life.
This... Zhang Ning pretended to be contemplative and paused for a while before saying that, it was right to say that, although you are no longer a white-clothed sword servant, you should not tell the secrets of the eunuch province.
Xin Wei couldn't help asking: Could it be that Mrs. Yao was originally lying to me, and the prince begging me for love?I think so... Even if Mrs. Yao still wants to kill me, it is impossible.
When Zhang Ning heard this, he thought to himself that no wonder that Yao Ji's so many close servants did not commit a death sentence. It was just that Xin Wei's little girl hit the knife. Sometimes people want to kill her. It's really no wonder that Zhang Ning did intent on tempting Xin Wei to say the wrong thing just now. Of course, he would not say anything explicitly, and he said without saying anything verbally: Don't mention this matter. If Xin Wei leaks his mouth in the future, she will not be able to express what Zhang Ning said, so she said without leaving any sermon.
He thought about it and said: I heard that Zhang Xiaomei’s close servant Xiaohe was beaten up and he might not be able to do a job for many days. Do you want to take care of Xiaohe first?
Xin Wei hurriedly said: In the future, the prince is willing to do whatever he wants me to do.
Zhang Ning said with satisfaction: That's good, that girl Xiaohe may be okay to serve people. She is scared when she encounters something. When she has something, she is completely unreliable. I will feel at ease with you next to her sister in the future.
Xin Wei knew that Zhang Ning ignored his sister's life and obviously valued her very much. She quickly agreed: "Subordinate to obey your order."
Zhang Ning nodded and said inadvertently: By the way, since you are in the palace, if you know what is wrong with the Eunuchs in the future, it would be okay to tell me.
yes
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After dinner, no one came to disturb Zhang Ning. Zhang Xiaomei ran over with a crutch. She was tired of it. She hadn't been pestering Zhang Ning like this for a long time. She injured her leg. She didn't fall from the pavilion last night. She was injured in the room after the fire. It was said that she was scratched by something, but she was traumatized with skin and no muscles.
Zhang Ning sat on the bed and just opened the official document file that Zhu Heng had brought before, so he ignored her. The little girl was tactful when she looked through the things herself. She took white paper in front of the table and played with the brother and sister in the room. It was easy.
Not long after, a middle-aged fat woman knocked in and said to Zhang Xiaomei carefully: The medicine applied to the lady’s wound should be replaced, let’s go first.
The little sister shook her head and said: Take the medicine and I will change it myself later. I am fine. I don’t have to take care of me.
This fat woman is very pretty. Zhang Ning has never seen her before. She probably sent her to take care of Zhang Xiaomei and didn't dare to talk too much. She took a bamboo basket filled with fragments and other things into her words, and then told her to let her remember to change the dressings, and then she left the matter
After a while, Zhang Xiaomei came to Zhang Ning's bed and whispered: Brother, please help me with medicine.
Zhang Ning put down what was in his hand and asked casually: Where is the wound, on the calf?
The little girl drooped her eyebrows and said quietly: On her thighs... I lifted up her skirt in front of you, so embarrassing it, it would be better to ask my brother to help me
Zhang Ning: ...
He glanced at Zhang Xiaomei and saw that her eyes were drooping and her face was flushed and shy. Obviously, she didn't know anything at all at this age. Zhou Ernie and she were usually married for a long time and had to admit that girls like Zhang Xiaomei were his favorite type in his previous life. A few years ago, he liked them when he first saw her. His white skin, beautiful eyes, small mouth, beautiful face, and long black hair as black as silk.
And to be honest, he now has no moral pressure on Zhang Xiaomei and is not a close friend. He also likes her coquettish appearance since the murder of the uncle of the Zhang family, the younger sister has been very serious in front of him, but she feels more and more distant...
Now that she can be like before, Zhang Ning is very happy
I always feel that it’s a bit bad. It’s not that I don’t want to accept it, but that I’m afraid that one day my younger sister will suddenly realize it and look down on her moral corruption. A teenage girl has the same mind as Mayday. Who knows what will happen?
But she asked for it on her own initiative, is it really necessary to be so strict that it would embarrass her and disappoint her?
At this time, Zhang Xiaomei blushed and looked up, her eyes showing a hint of timidity. Maybe she was also worried that she would be rejected, right?
This young lady needs the most face
You go and latch the door just in case someone breaks it, there will be a misunderstanding.
The little girl lowered her head, and said, then slowly latched the door with a crutch, and the atmosphere became more and more unnatural. She buried her head, and her hair that had not been carefully combed fell off and covered her face. When she sat back on the bed, she casually tucked her hair with her fingers. The action of gently brushing her fingertips over her hair was very gentle. A small action made Zhang Ning feel excited. A pure and warm feeling surged into his heart.
She sat for a while and couldn't say anything, so she silently lifted her long skirt from her ankles. The Ming Dynasty women's clothing was originally long, and the more conservative clothes covered her body tightly, and there was no situation of exposing her skin; but the more this happened, the more attractive it was when the legs were exposed...
It's like a woman wearing a swimsuit at the beach, most of her skin is exposed, but she doesn't feel much mysterious when she sees their bare legs.
The white and slender thighs as white as jade were exposed from under the long skirt. Zhang Ning was a little stunned. At this time, Zhang Xiaomei whispered: Remove the gauze wrapped around herbs first. There are grinding herbs in the basket, like paste...
Zhang Ning calmed down and felt a little nervous. Fortunately, his hands were more stable than before. He was doing trivial matters silently. He carefully wiped the old medicine with a towel, then found the paste in the basket, and used his fingers to apply a long cut on the skin of the smooth thigh on the wound, and sewed it with needles and threads. This was probably one of the few surgical procedures in ancient medical techniques. I just don’t know if there will be scars after healing. It’s a pity that such good skin is
Because she was afraid that herbs would dirty her skirt, Zhang Ning pushed the skirt up a little, and the little girl suddenly said with a trembling voice: If you lift it up, your little clothes (underwear) will be seen by your brother.
I've seen it, and it still has lace...the one with hollowed-out edge?Zhang Ning said
Brother is good or bad!Zhang Xiaomei whispered, ...I didn't know anything like this before, so I blamed my brother for giving me a bra, which was very beautiful. Later, I prefer underwear with this material.
Finally, after changing the external medicine, Zhang Ning slowly pulled down her skirt and covered her. At this time, he heard the younger sister's voice again: What's in the quilt? Why did it arch?
Zhang Ning was embarrassed, but saw the little sister looking at the quilt with curious eyes without pressure, as if she really didn't understand, instead of teasing herself, she calmly reached her hand on the quilt and pressed something onto her lower abdomen. The other hand outside naturally stretched over and gently pressed it. It was nothing, it seemed like a belt.
After a while, he asked calmly: Yao Erlang, you have seen him, really don’t have that intention?
Zhang Xiaomei smiled without hesitation
Actually, I think Zhou Zhong from the Zhou family is more handsome, but unfortunately he seems to have an engagement. Zhang Ning said
The little sister leaned her head over and whispered beside Zhang Ning: Unless my brother can find someone in this world who loves me more than you
Zhang Ning wondered, and remembered that there was a word he said, and it was learned by his younger sister more than once.
The doctor said he wanted to rest, but that was unrealistic.
Zhang Ning had socialized many people in the Chu Palace. Zhu Heng and other bureaucrats from the Senate came to visit him, and they had to see him. If they were not allowed to see him with their own eyes, it might cause some unnecessary speculation.
Yao Ji, Zhou Erniang and others have also come one after another.
He also roughly understood the origins and ends of the fire. He was sure that someone was arson, but there was no inference that it was instructed by someone. Zhang Ning was first of all, instinctively suspected that Jianwen was out of revenge. However, if there was a premeditated plan, the arson would seem too wasteful, and it was even more hasty about a major political counterattack. Therefore, under the speculation of lack of evidence, it seemed more reasonable to regard it as an accidental event.
When Yao Ji came to visit, he didn't say a word of blame. Out of an unspeakable mentality, he even wanted to see her do this. But Jianwen just arrived in Wuchang, Yao Ji suddenly went to the hall to make an instigation, which was too hasty, which was not conducive to the stability of the situation...
Perhaps the arson has reminded Yao Ji that everything is self-evident, and some words may be superfluous, so I simply avoid talking about it.
In the afternoon, a girl who came in from the room changed into a light gray collar robe. Zhang Ning thought for a while and realized that it was Xin Wei, a white-clothed swordsman who met in the tea hall the day before yesterday. If it weren't for the short time, Zhang Ning wouldn't recognize her all at once. The woman's makeup seemed to have different appearances. The day before yesterday, Xin Wei was dressed in a long red dress and dressed as a couple. Today, she was combed in a bun and wore a square scarf.
She was a little surprised that she was still alive, so Zhang Ning asked casually: Why are you here?
Xin Wei bent down and bowed and replied: Mrs. Yao asked me to come. From now on, I will belong to the prince. Let you deal with Mrs. Yao... She also said... She was a little hesitant when she said this. She said that she would not hurt the things the prince likes easily.
Zhang Ning smiled, and after a little thought, she understood Yao Ji's thoughts. She sent Xin Wei over to express her vague apology to herself?After all, she was responsible for the fire and almost burned Zhang Xiaomei to death.
He asked again: Mrs. Yao didn’t kill you the day before yesterday. What did she say?
Xin Wei said in confusion: The lady has promised that as long as I... serve the prince, I will forgive my life.
This... Zhang Ning pretended to be contemplative and paused for a while before saying that, it was right to say that, although you are no longer a white-clothed sword servant, you should not tell the secrets of the eunuch province.
Xin Wei couldn't help asking: Could it be that Mrs. Yao was originally lying to me, and the prince begging me for love?I think so... Even if Mrs. Yao still wants to kill me, it is impossible.
When Zhang Ning heard this, he thought to himself that no wonder that Yao Ji's so many close servants did not commit a death sentence. It was just that Xin Wei's little girl hit the knife. Sometimes people want to kill her. It's really no wonder that Zhang Ning did intent on tempting Xin Wei to say the wrong thing just now. Of course, he would not say anything explicitly, and he said without saying anything verbally: Don't mention this matter. If Xin Wei leaks his mouth in the future, she will not be able to express what Zhang Ning said, so she said without leaving any sermon.
He thought about it and said: I heard that Zhang Xiaomei’s close servant Xiaohe was beaten up and he might not be able to do a job for many days. Do you want to take care of Xiaohe first?
Xin Wei hurriedly said: In the future, the prince is willing to do whatever he wants me to do.
Zhang Ning said with satisfaction: That's good, that girl Xiaohe may be okay to serve people. She is scared when she encounters something. When she has something, she is completely unreliable. I will feel at ease with you next to her sister in the future.
Xin Wei knew that Zhang Ning ignored his sister's life and obviously valued her very much. She quickly agreed: "Subordinate to obey your order."
Zhang Ning nodded and said inadvertently: By the way, since you are in the palace, if you know what is wrong with the Eunuchs in the future, it would be okay to tell me.
yes
……
After dinner, no one came to disturb Zhang Ning. Zhang Xiaomei ran over with a crutch. She was tired of it. She hadn't been pestering Zhang Ning like this for a long time. She injured her leg. She didn't fall from the pavilion last night. She was injured in the room after the fire. It was said that she was scratched by something, but she was traumatized with skin and no muscles.
Zhang Ning sat on the bed and just opened the official document file that Zhu Heng had brought before, so he ignored her. The little girl was tactful when she looked through the things herself. She took white paper in front of the table and played with the brother and sister in the room. It was easy.
Not long after, a middle-aged fat woman knocked in and said to Zhang Xiaomei carefully: The medicine applied to the lady’s wound should be replaced, let’s go first.
The little sister shook her head and said: Take the medicine and I will change it myself later. I am fine. I don’t have to take care of me.
This fat woman is very pretty. Zhang Ning has never seen her before. She probably sent her to take care of Zhang Xiaomei and didn't dare to talk too much. She took a bamboo basket filled with fragments and other things into her words, and then told her to let her remember to change the dressings, and then she left the matter
After a while, Zhang Xiaomei came to Zhang Ning's bed and whispered: Brother, please help me with medicine.
Zhang Ning put down what was in his hand and asked casually: Where is the wound, on the calf?
The little girl drooped her eyebrows and said quietly: On her thighs... I lifted up her skirt in front of you, so embarrassing it, it would be better to ask my brother to help me
Zhang Ning: ...
He glanced at Zhang Xiaomei and saw that her eyes were drooping and her face was flushed and shy. Obviously, she didn't know anything at all at this age. Zhou Ernie and she were usually married for a long time and had to admit that girls like Zhang Xiaomei were his favorite type in his previous life. A few years ago, he liked them when he first saw her. His white skin, beautiful eyes, small mouth, beautiful face, and long black hair as black as silk.
And to be honest, he now has no moral pressure on Zhang Xiaomei and is not a close friend. He also likes her coquettish appearance since the murder of the uncle of the Zhang family, the younger sister has been very serious in front of him, but she feels more and more distant...
Now that she can be like before, Zhang Ning is very happy
I always feel that it’s a bit bad. It’s not that I don’t want to accept it, but that I’m afraid that one day my younger sister will suddenly realize it and look down on her moral corruption. A teenage girl has the same mind as Mayday. Who knows what will happen?
But she asked for it on her own initiative, is it really necessary to be so strict that it would embarrass her and disappoint her?
At this time, Zhang Xiaomei blushed and looked up, her eyes showing a hint of timidity. Maybe she was also worried that she would be rejected, right?
This young lady needs the most face
You go and latch the door just in case someone breaks it, there will be a misunderstanding.
The little girl lowered her head, and said, then slowly latched the door with a crutch, and the atmosphere became more and more unnatural. She buried her head, and her hair that had not been carefully combed fell off and covered her face. When she sat back on the bed, she casually tucked her hair with her fingers. The action of gently brushing her fingertips over her hair was very gentle. A small action made Zhang Ning feel excited. A pure and warm feeling surged into his heart.
She sat for a while and couldn't say anything, so she silently lifted her long skirt from her ankles. The Ming Dynasty women's clothing was originally long, and the more conservative clothes covered her body tightly, and there was no situation of exposing her skin; but the more this happened, the more attractive it was when the legs were exposed...
It's like a woman wearing a swimsuit at the beach, most of her skin is exposed, but she doesn't feel much mysterious when she sees their bare legs.
The white and slender thighs as white as jade were exposed from under the long skirt. Zhang Ning was a little stunned. At this time, Zhang Xiaomei whispered: Remove the gauze wrapped around herbs first. There are grinding herbs in the basket, like paste...
Zhang Ning calmed down and felt a little nervous. Fortunately, his hands were more stable than before. He was doing trivial matters silently. He carefully wiped the old medicine with a towel, then found the paste in the basket, and used his fingers to apply a long cut on the skin of the smooth thigh on the wound, and sewed it with needles and threads. This was probably one of the few surgical procedures in ancient medical techniques. I just don’t know if there will be scars after healing. It’s a pity that such good skin is
Because she was afraid that herbs would dirty her skirt, Zhang Ning pushed the skirt up a little, and the little girl suddenly said with a trembling voice: If you lift it up, your little clothes (underwear) will be seen by your brother.
I've seen it, and it still has lace...the one with hollowed-out edge?Zhang Ning said
Brother is good or bad!Zhang Xiaomei whispered, ...I didn't know anything like this before, so I blamed my brother for giving me a bra, which was very beautiful. Later, I prefer underwear with this material.
Finally, after changing the external medicine, Zhang Ning slowly pulled down her skirt and covered her. At this time, he heard the younger sister's voice again: What's in the quilt? Why did it arch?
Zhang Ning was embarrassed, but saw the little sister looking at the quilt with curious eyes without pressure, as if she really didn't understand, instead of teasing herself, she calmly reached her hand on the quilt and pressed something onto her lower abdomen. The other hand outside naturally stretched over and gently pressed it. It was nothing, it seemed like a belt.
After a while, he asked calmly: Yao Erlang, you have seen him, really don’t have that intention?
Zhang Xiaomei smiled without hesitation
Actually, I think Zhou Zhong from the Zhou family is more handsome, but unfortunately he seems to have an engagement. Zhang Ning said
The little sister leaned her head over and whispered beside Zhang Ning: Unless my brother can find someone in this world who loves me more than you
Zhang Ning wondered, and remembered that there was a word he said, and it was learned by his younger sister more than once.
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