Farmer’s Little Girl

  Chapter 3259 Conspiracy

  Master Naluo sent Zhou Man to the door with a kind face. Zhou Man got into the car with a smile on his face. As soon as the curtain was lowered, the smile on Zhou Man's face fell, and he looked down at the jade cup he was protecting in his hand.

   Zhou Man carefully received the jade cup into Keke’s space and asked: "How is it, what is the result?"

  Of course, Keke will not directly judge the result for her. It is only responsible for the scan. Diagnosis is a matter of weeks, so it directly displays its scan results.

  There are quite a lot of images of the viscera and bones. Zhou Man looked carefully in the carriage, and Da Ji asked outside: "Lady, where are we going?"

   Zhou Man said without looking up: "Go home."

  Daji turned out of the imperial city at the intersection ahead.

   Zhou Man finished reading, and said: "Although he hasn't determined how old he is, judging from the situation of his internal organs and bones, he has lived well within a few years."

  Keke deeply believes, "Such data, the intelligent creatures in our world are almost like this when they are very old, and most of them are physical conditions after the age of two hundred and sixty."

   Zhou Man touched his chin deeply and said, “So if he really lives two hundred years old, it’s not impossible. He has to look at the blood.”

   "But he wouldn't even let me get my pulse, let alone draw blood." Zhou Man frowned, remembering something, and immediately opened the curtain and said: "Turn, go to the princess mansion."

  Daji can only pull the parked carriage and turn around and go another way.

  As soon as she entered the door, Bai Ruoyu rushed towards her like a polo, and then before Zhou Man reached out, Da Ji reached out to intercept and hug the person.

  The maids ran behind panting, and hugged them up, "Little Lang, you slow down, you can't fall..."

   Zhou Man waved to Bai Ruoyu, who was in Daji’s arms, and Daji put him on the ground. She took his hand and asked, "Is there no wrestling recently?"

  Bai Ruoyu is particularly proud, "No!"

Zhou Man nodded, "No wonder."

  She said to the court ladies: "It's okay, he knows it hurts after a fall, so he won't dare to run like this again in the future."

  Ladies:...

   "You're talking about crooked reasoning again," Mingda came up surrounded by the people under the maid, and asked with a smile, "Isn't this time to go to the office? Why are you free to come to me?"

   Zhou Man smiled and said: "I have free time, and your majesty will not blame it. Come in and have a look when you pass by the princess mansion."

Zhou Man touched his stomach and said, "I haven't eaten lunch yet."

  Mingda glanced at the position of the sun, surprised, "Now?"

  She turned her head and said, "Let the kitchen prepare some meals and bring them up."

  The two took Bai Ruoyu's hand and went to the study. Most of the palace ladies in the room dispersed, leaving only a few court ladies who were waiting close by, "Bai Er went to the Hanlin Academy as a errand?"

   "Well, if you come early, you might still see it and have lunch together."

   "I'm so squeamish, how can I go home after lunch?"

   Mingda said: "He has little work, and staying at the Imperial Academy was wasted time, so he came back."

  Princess Mansion is not very far from the imperial city.

  The maid quickly brought up the food, and Bai Ruoyu took a small bowl and sat next to Zhou Man. Mingda couldn’t help saying, “I only ate lunch for an hour, so why do I want to eat it again?”

   "It's okay, eat smaller meals and nourish your stomach," Zhou Man put some dishes for him, let him eat by himself, and then talked to Mingda about Master Naluo while eating.

   "Do you know him?"

  Mingda nodded, "We heard about it not long after we returned to Beijing, but I haven't seen him."

  She glanced at the confidant maid, and then she quietly retreated with the people who were waiting in the house.

"The mother and queen dislike this person very much. She once persuaded her father, but the father has often been sick in the past two years, and the old injuries have occasionally recurred. You know, once the old injuries on his body recur, it will be very uncomfortable even when he is sick. Sometimes I can’t even go to the morning court." Mingda sighed: "So although the father suspected the longevity in his heart, he couldn't help but want to give it a try."

In the Queen’s way, “Your father is a bit desperate now. He just wants to feel better and live longer. This is not wrong. If you go the right way, let the hospital treat you, regardless of the cost. I'm willing to do as much as possible. But alchemy is not the right way, the money is small, I'm afraid he will ruin my body instead."

"So when my father made Yin or returned to Beijing, the queen mother also let me come back," Mingda said: "It is to persuade my father to persuade my father. It’s more appropriate for me to be able to make a fold."

   "Is it effective?"

Mingda shook his head, "I can feel that the father doesn't believe the master's words more and more, but he still takes the pill that the master sent. Hearing Gu Zhong said that after his father took the pill, his spirit is indeed much better. The pain on my body has also alleviated a lot."

  Mingda couldn't help getting closer to Zhou Man, and asked in a low voice: "Can you tell me, is the pill really useful for my father?"

  The emperor gave the order. Of course Zhou Man could not tell her the truth, so he said: "I'm still studying."

   "The body of the emperor..."

   Zhou Man said: "You should pay more attention to your Majesty in the palace and make him happy. If you are happy, your health will be better."

  This is equivalent to saying nothing, but Mingda also knows that this question is not so easy to answer, and she shouldn't even ask it out, just care is messy...

   "Finally, let's talk about it, you are looking for me now but something is wrong?"

   "Hope, let me tell you directly," Zhou Man paused and looked at the third person in the house, the little fat Dun Bai Ruoyu on her right.

  Mingda also looked at her son, and said silently: "...How old is he, what can he know?"

   “It’s not good to learn how to spread the word,” Zhou Man picked up a lot of dishes for Bai Ruoyu’s child, and led him to the court lady, “Find a place for him to eat.”

  The maid quietly took their son-in-law and carried them to the corridor in the yard to eat.

   Zhou Man closed the door, and then murmured with Mingda, “This matter can’t let people outside know that I’m involved, otherwise...”

   "I know," Mingda said eagerly, "Don't worry, not only you, but I won't even look for the prince. I will go and find some of my brothers and sisters."

  Mingda thought thoughtfully, "In the clan, Hejian Junwang is the most suitable. He is a book of rituals, and he has always hated this master. He is the best leader, but the Taoist priest who makes alchemy..."

   "Aren't there any ready-made homes in the capital?" Zhou Man said, "Xuan Du Guan."

   Mingda: "...but I don't know it."

   "It's okay, I know," Zhou Man said in a low voice after calculating his schedule, "So, I will rest in two days, and then we will go to the Xuan to watch...chrysanthemums."

   "Does Xuan Duguan still have a chrysanthemum appreciation right now?"

  "You can still find it carefully. After all, it is a cold flower. It is not so cold at the moment. The chrysanthemum is definitely not defeated. I saw a lot in the palace yesterday."

see you later

  (End of this chapter)