Perhaps, at this moment, the Dou family and the Dugu family are waiting in the dark to see her laugh.
They can not only make things difficult for her, but also allow Beixiang country to survive this crisis.
This is most likely Dou's plan.
That's all, that's all, thinking about how she ate the golden chicken she raised on the snowy mountain and threw Yun Qilin on her bed, it was really embarrassing for her that the Queen Mother could swallow her anger like that.
The business of buying low and selling high is a worthwhile business, with no loss at all.
Human nature is selfish and greedy.
The powerful people in Beixiang wanted to make huge profits from it, so they colluded with the bad guys and betrayed the rulers of Beixiang.
This is equivalent to destroying Beixiang.
Forced towards a dead end.
After the old woman finished speaking, she stared at her face and opened her dry lips slightly, "The eyebrows are longer than the eyes, the tip of the nose is a bit round, and the chin is round.
She is a lucky person, but" she hesitated slightly, and said, "lips" If it’s a bit thin, your destiny will be tough, so don’t be afraid.”
Hearing this, Yun Dingchu was a little surprised.
This beggar mother-in-law could tell fortunes.
Just as she was about to ask something, the beggar-in-law grabbed her right hand, spread her palm, and tapped her index finger on her palm, feeling a slight tingling sensation on her skin.
"An ancient saying goes, he who wins the hearts of the people wins the world.
Miss, I should repay you for the kindness of having a meal today.
Take care."
After saying this, the beggar-in-law rolled her sleeves and ran away.
Yun Dingchu was stunned for two seconds and then chased after her impatiently.
She really wants to ask her, what does it mean to win the hearts of the people and win the world?
"Mother-in-law."
Finally, she ran in front of the old beggar, stretched out her hand to block her way, and asked breathlessly: "What does it mean to win the hearts of the people and win the world?"
Could it be that this old woman knows that she came here as a spirit?
The old woman glanced at her twice, and then, with a faint smile on her face, she said, "Don't leak the secret.
Goodbye."
After saying this, the old beggar pulled away from her body and hurried away without looking back.
Perhaps after having a full meal, the old woman was full of energy.
After a while, she disappeared into the armored snow field in front of the palace.
Dingchu stood looking at the wind, with the whistling snow wind blowing across her face.
Like a knife cutting, she But he remained as motionless as a statue, and his mother-in-law's words when she left were constantly swirling in his mind, "The eyebrows are long, the tip of the nose is a bit round, and the chin is round.
She is blessed, but her lips are a bit thin, and she has a strong destiny.
Don't be afraid."
Is her destiny tough?
"Mother."
A burst of silvery laughter hit my ears.
Looking back, I saw a small figure running out of the house, leaving a series of small footprints of different shades on the snow.
When she saw the little girl running up to her not long after, holding her hand and calling her mother, the dark clouds in her heart dissipated in an instant, and her eyes gradually glowed with the brilliance of a stranger.
"Clown."
She spat out her red lips, and then reached out to hug the clown into her arms.
The clown's pink and slightly cool face kept rubbing her neck.
"Mom, your hands are so cold and your face is so cold."
The pink and tender face rubbed against her cheek, and she shouted with a crisp voice.
She picked up the corner of Da Hong Dou in time, held the clown in her arms, kissed the little girl's forehead and cheeks continuously, and then carried her back to her courtyard.
Just at this moment, Qinglian came back from grabbing the medicine and was instructing the two palace maids to take the medicine and fry it, asking them to pay attention to the heat of the decoction.
When she saw the master bringing Xueyan into the house, she hurriedly stepped forward and said, "Miss, I'm going to go outside the city."
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After looking around, I couldn’t find the hot spring you wanted.
I’ll send a few more palace servants out to look for it later.”
Dingchu nodded slightly, took a whistle from his sleeve and handed it to Xueyan.
Princess Xueyan blinked her pretty black eyes, seeming to ask: "Mother, what do you mean?"
Qinglian took the whistle from her master and blew it outside the door.
The loud whistle sounded throughout the palace courtyard.
Immediately, the snow-white dog ran in wagging its tail and kept tearing at the hem of Princess Xueyan's skirt.
Xueyan was so frightened that she cried and shouted anxiously, "Mother, be afraid."
"Don't be afraid."
He stroked his daughter's forehead, hugged her again, and kept patting her back with his jade hands.
"Quinquan, come here."
Qinglian shouted, and the dog walked towards her obediently, and squatted down on its front legs at her gesture.
Then, its hind legs also squatted down, and its long body lay on the ground. superior.
A palace maid brought a small basin of bones for it.
The dog stretched out its pink tongue, rolled a piece of bone in the small basin into its mouth, and chewed it slowly.
It looked noble and elegant while Qinglian continued to eat with her right hand.
She gently combed the fine white hair on its forehead, tilted her head and smiled at the clown, "Princess Xueyan, dogs are very good, they won't hurt you."
When the clown saw the dog eating so well-behaved and cute, he jumped out of Dingchu's arms and ran to it, stroking its forehead with his delicate little hands.
"It's called Dog Dog."
"Well, he is the darling raised by your mother."
"Then it's my darling too."
Saying that, Xue Yan hugged it into her arms.
"Mom, its fur is so soft and has a hint of warmth.
Xueyan likes it so much."
The dog seemed to have sensed these words, and stretched out its tongue to lick the little master's palm.
The clown was also happy to entangle, play and play with him.
The clown picked up a bone and threw it to the ground.
The dog kept running to look for it.
After chewing it, he went to look for the second one.
He repeated this three times.
In just half a day, the whole room was full of dogs.
After the dogs gnawed the discarded bones, one chased and the other hid, just like two children, the scene of chasing and playing with each other made all the maids and nuns fall forward with laughter.
The hall in the east wing was a rare and joyful scene. .
A rattling sound came, and a moment later, a chair slid in at the door of the east wing.
It seemed that the fragrant pear wood chair would always be a symbol of the paralyzed prince.
As long as it appeared, the paralyzed prince's impeccably handsome face would Presented in front of everyone.
His arrival took away the originally happy and relaxed atmosphere, and the suffocating breath swirled in the air.
The sudden rolling sound of chairs made all the palace maids take a step back in fright.
They glanced at the stern-faced Dongling Fengzhen, and they all shouted in unison, "Slave, please see the prince."
The paralyzed king's cold eyes swept around the room, especially when he looked at the oil stains on the floor.
His sword-shaped eyebrows that flew into his temples were slightly frowned.
When his eyes fell on the dog, a look burst out from his eyes.
A ray of disgust said, "Everyone, get down."
"Slaves obey."
They were worried about whether the paralyzed king was in a bad mood today.
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They all glanced at the princess who pursed her red lips and said nothing.
They all secretly speculated in their hearts that King Xiang hated this white dog, and the princess regarded it as her lifeblood.
It seemed that , the couple will be separated again.
The clown was holding a bone in her hand, but seeing her father's face as dark as Bao Gong, she was so frightened that she quickly dropped the bone in her hand, called out in a crisp and tender voice, "Mom," and pounced on her. into the arms of Yun Dingchu.
Dingchu is not only smart but also has the ability to observe people's emotions.
If the paralyzed king shows that he dislikes dogs so much and she doesn't know about it, then he is a fool.
After waving her sleeves, Qinglian quickly took the dog out.
The clown seemed to be very afraid of the gloomy father in front of him.
He covered his eyes with his hands and only dared to peek at him with half of his eye.
After pulling back, Dong Ling Fengzhen turned the wheelchair, and the wheelchair rolled in the direction it wanted to go, that red world, their wedding room.
Dingchu handed the clown to Qinglian and followed him in.
What happened to this damn paralytic?
Why did he lose his temper?
It could be because he knew that the powerful people had united to betray Beixiang.
It must be true.
No one can bear betrayal, not even a weak and slender woman, especially a strong man.
I saw him taking a book from the desk and flipping through it.
He pressed his slender knuckles on the cover of the book.
On the knuckles, Dingchu saw the words Sun Tzu's Art of War.
This paralytic man is a bookworm and never leaves his hand with the book all day long. .
There is beauty in the book.
Dingchu stepped forward, took the book from his hand, and held it on his fingertips.
Dong Lingfeng was really not annoyed, but there was no expression on his calm face, and he was just sitting in the wheelchair disobediently.
"You only read these books all day long, and your time in Beixiang Kingdom is almost over."
She was speaking lip-reading, and I didn't know if he could understand it.
Judging from the blank look on his face, he must not be aware of the content of what she was saying.
Alas, why was she talking to a paralytic who couldn't hear what was going on outside the window?
Disabled people all have cerebral palsy, and they are also sensitive and fragile, like a porcelain doll, with a surly temperament and moodiness.
As an ancient saying goes, "If your body is eight points disabled, your heart will be five points disabled."
No wonder the palace maid in this palace is When meeting him, everyone is like a mouse meeting a cat.
Perhaps thinking of something troubling, I took out a chili pepper from my body, tore it in half, and put half of it into my mouth.
Unexpectedly, as soon as half of the chili pepper fell into my mouth, Dingchu grabbed the chili pepper and exposed it on his lips.
The side end was pulled out.
Throw it into the stove, zis, zis. , the sound of roasting chili peppers and the smell of burnt chili peppers filled the air, which was quite unpleasant to smell.
The paralyzed king was not annoyed at his wife's rude behavior.
He raised his head and stared at her, his vision became extremely deep, and there was a cold light passing through his eyes.
"You can't eat this spicy food, it's not good for your lungs."
He stared at her for half a second, and after a while, a faint smile appeared on his thin lips.
"Joker is your daughter.
You can't ignore her.
You can let her grow up healthily, okay?"
She is your biological child.
Who asked you to give birth to her?
Now that you have given her life, you must be a good father.
Don’t let her meet a tiger and tremble with fear when she meets you. .
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Paralyzed, do you understand what she said?
The hair on his body stood up as he stared at her.
"Princess, the medicine is ready."
Yun Dingchu slapped the door three times.
She couldn't speak.
She usually responded to the palace maids by clapping her hands.
Hearing the applause, the palace maid in goose-yellow clothes held a dark red wooden tray in her hand.
In the tray was a bowl of freshly brewed medicine.
Dingchu picked up the medicine bowl from the tray and placed it on the tea table beside the paralyzed man.
I took out the rice paper again, took a writing brush and quickly wrote: Bai Gui 1 qian, Baocai Cao 5 qian, Dijin 12 qian, Sichuan Aconitum 3 qian.
"After that, give it to the palace maid, and ask her to go out and pass it to Qinglian to get the medicine."
Bath the paralytic.
"Remember to drink the medicine later."
She patted the table twice, and when the paralyzed king raised his head, she was talking to him with lip language.
Unexpectedly, Qinglian ran in in panic, and reported to Wei Wei with trembling words, "Miss, it's not good, the palace A large number of refugees came to the door, and they all had weapons in their hands
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