Before lunch, Qing Yan returned to his elder brother's house.
Yin Zao was sitting in the main hall waiting.
Her little face was pale.
Yin quickly stepped forward, picked her up and walked quickly to the soft couch.
He started to untie her top two breasts.
A button was picked up from the kang table again "My dear, are you feeling better?"
Yin heard that there was a rumor in Chengqian Palace that he was the person from the Criminal Justice Department.
"Four-Four" Qing Yan came to her senses.
The scene of being killed with a stick made her tremble all over.
"Su Peisheng, go and invite Dr.
Yuan here."
Yin looked at the little boy's wilted appearance, and he was very worried that the little guy would leave a psychological shadow.
Outside the door, Su Peisheng got Yin's order and ran out quickly.
Xiaoguai held Yin's neck tightly, not daring to move at all.
His two almond-shaped eyes were lifeless.
"My dear, don't be afraid."
Yinyi looked at Qing Yan.
Qing Yan leaned her little face on his shoulder, her eyes starting to be dazed.
In her entire life, she has never heard of so many people dying in front of her, and the visual impact was more exciting than anything else.
"Sisi, why do you want us to read about killing with a stick?"
Qing Yan saw that in novels, there was always someone in authority who mentioned killing with a stick.
Those two short words made her whole body tremble.
One foot red Her little head began to have random thoughts, and he patted her back.
"My dear, nothing will happen again.
Don't be afraid, okay?"
Yin was confused.
It was the first time she saw someone killed with a stick, and it would leave such a psychological shadow.
Qing Yan nestled in his arms, her face pale.
"Master, the imperial doctor is here."
Su Peisheng looked at the situation in the palace and felt a little embarrassed, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.
"Come in," Yin said to the outside.
After watching Doctor Yuan salute, Yin looked up at Qing Yan's little face and couldn't help but sigh.
After returning from Chengqian Palace, Dafujin and Sanfujin both announced their appointments as imperial doctors.
Doctor Yuan had been waiting for the fourth master's appointment.
"Let Fujin take a look first."
Yin frowned.
Xiaoguai was in a bad mood.
It was almost lunch time and she didn't eat as loudly as usual.
Yinxuan was worried, fearing that the little guy would grow old just like that.
After checking the pulse, Doctor Yuan sighed helplessly.
Sifujin was frightened.
"Fourth elder brother, I'm going to prescribe some medicated food for Si Fujin to relieve his shock.
I don't have much else to do."
The imperial doctor explained, "Fourth elder brother had better spend more time with Si Fujin these days."
As soon as the words fell, Yin was transferred to Yuan Yizheng.
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"My dear, you heard me."
Yin lowered his head and looked at the little guy, "All the slaves who were killed by the stick deserve to die."
Yin has never persuaded anyone in his life, and his persuasion to Xiaoguai was just dry words.
"Yeah" Qing Yan agreed, but her little body was still trembling, "Si Si, can I not go to E Niang's place to say hello these days?"
As soon as Qing Yan entered Chengqian Palace, the miserable voice echoed in her ears.
He sighed heavily, he needed training.
"Okay, I'll talk to E Niang.
My dear, let's go have lunch first, okay?"
Yin showed the utmost patience to let Qing Yan forget about Na Mu just now.
"Woo, no," Qing Yan shook his head.
The little paws tugged at the back of his collar, and the little face rubbed against his.
"Come, let's go have a meal," Yin hugged her waist and ordered outside as he walked, "Su Lan, let someone put the lunch on the table."
The little girl shyly approached his shoulder, and finally raised her eyebrows.
"Hmph, don't let me see the red one."
Qing Yan was not too spicy or happy, but at this moment, she didn't want to see that color.
She would think of the red one, and he nodded in agreement.
"Okay, I'll explain it."
Yin glanced at Su Peisheng, who quickly walked out and looked at the lunch cooked in the small kitchen.
He had removed all the red dishes.
When the lunch was served, Qing Yan had his mouth flat again.
The food on the table was basically light vegetables, which made the little boy who was fond of meat look really bad.
"Si Si, I want to eat meat."
Qing Yan lowered his face and muttered softly.
"Okay" Yin kissed her little face, "Su Peisheng, let the small kitchen make Dongpo Pork" Dongpo meat is not red, and it is Xiaoguai’s favorite.
"In a moment, let's have some more lunch.
Let's go shopping in Mei'ai in the afternoon."
Yin planned.
She hadn't left the palace to go shopping for three years.
After hearing Yin's words, her eyes couldn't help but shine.
Except for gatherings during the New Year, she rarely saw Fei Yanggu and his son.
Every time, Yin brought letters from Amma and Imams from outside to appease her homesickness.
After lunch, Qing Yan gave up the habit of taking a nap, put on a sky-blue flag uniform, and combed his hair into a new one-word hairpin, with only two gilt and blue bat longevity peach hairpins stuck in, and he said "one word".
On the upper right corner of the head, there are two small butterflies with dancing wings, and a cloisonné hollow teardrop-shaped Tuan Shou earring on one side of the ear.
This dress is not very strict, and it is not as plain as the previous two years.
"Sisi, let's go."
Yin put on the regular clothes for leaving the palace, with a yellow belt tied around his waist.
The two stepped into the carriage together and slowly left the palace.
During lunch, Yin looked at the little guy's gloomy look.
He asked Su Peisheng to find a guard to inform Fei Yanggu and his son to go to Yuelai Inn for dinner together.
This could be regarded as letting the little boy meet his family.
"Sisi, you see people are out shopping."
Yin remembered that Saito said in the letter that during the Empress Dowager's mourning period, even tomatoes were wrapped in cotton bags.
The small traders were afraid that the government would find such an excuse and be caught.
In order not to affect the lives of the people, they thought of many ways.
"Well, the filial piety period is over, and it's time for people to go out for a walk," Yin said, holding her little hand.
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When I left the palace this time, I felt like a little bird being released.
Looking at the lively street scene outside, I no longer thought about the city wall and the death of the city wall.
My attention was completely diverted.
Yin hoped to make Xiaoguai forget those unpleasant things. .
Tonight was the most difficult night.
If she could get through it safely, her mood would be completely stable.
"Hey, Mei Ai has a few new heads and faces.
When the time comes, I'll give them to E Niang."
Qing Yan always thinks about Concubine Tong, so it's no wonder that Concubine Tong likes her.
Yin didn't speak, and listened to her explain one by one what to prepare, including some snacks for Yinxiang.
She never left behind anyone who was kind to Yin, which made his heart warm.
"Where's mine?"
Yin looked at her with a straight face.
"Hehe, of course I can't forget Si Si, I've prepared it for you."
Qing Yan raised her face arrogantly, she couldn't forget Si Si if she forgot anyone.
She took out an emerald Buddha head from her purse, with a Q-version of the Four Four heads on it.
Qing Yan had always kept it close to her.
She had collected those Four Four pictures in modern times.
When she thought about those Four Four pictures, she felt very itchy in her heart. , and finally, she painted the most satisfactory one with meticulous painting
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