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Chapter 190 Wound Medicine

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    She stretched her chin and looked at him. His ears seemed to be a little red from the sight, and it was obvious that he was not completely unaware of her presence.

    Fu Minghua watched him polishing every scene in the painting, and suddenly remembered what he had said.

    He said: I hope she can be like him in her heart.  He said: He did not marry her because of external factors, and she should not treat him like other people.

    Fu Minghua thought of Fu Qixian. Fu Qixian and Yan Zhui were naturally incomparable.

    He is not Fu Qixian, and she is not the Xie family back then.  She thought of Nanny Jiang's worries, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly.

    Yan Zhui took a pen dipped in cinnabar and lightly touched the painting, making the apricot trees in the painting seem to come alive.  He put down the pen and the girl appeared on the paper. He picked up the paper and blew it dry. Originally, this painting was supposed to be given to Fu Minghua. He had made up his mind from the beginning.

    But now that he had drawn her for the first time, Yan Zhui didn¡¯t want to give it away.  He wanted to take the painting back to Luoyang and frame it so that he could look at it from time to time in the future.

    He rolled up the painting and asked Qi Shao to come over and put it away. The two of them walked side by side along the corridor.

    Yan Zhui walked outside, blocking most of the gentle breeze and drizzle that blew in.

    "This time I go to Jiangzhou, I may not stay for ten days."

    Yan Zhui lowered his head and looked at Fu Minghua.

    Fu Minghua raised his face, moved his fingers, and finally clenched his fists to hold back, showing a look of disapproval:

    "I'm going to Shanzhou."

    When he said this, he saw Fu Minghua's brows move: "Is it possible that the emperor is worried that Tubo and Uighurs are colluding, or" She remembered that there was an unstable Jian family in Xingyuan Prefecture.

    Yan Zhui¡¯s lips curled up.

    Emperor Jia'an was indeed worried about Tubo colluding with Uighurs. In the past two years, Tubo took advantage of the unstable foundation of the Tang Dynasty and made frequent moves.

    They often invaded the territory of the Tang Dynasty and coveted the mountains and rivers in the pass.

    When Taizu established the country, he divided the world into ten roads, with the right road west of Longdi and the right road west of the Yellow River in the middle of the road divided into Hexi Road, which governed seven states and called them Helong.

    Helong is an important road. The Tang Dynasty was rich in silk, tea, utensils, etc., which were transported from Luoyang and exported to various countries via Helong. This road is also known as the "Silk Road".

    The Tang Dynasty opened up trade, and this river-long important road played an important role.

    Taizu was aware of Tubo's ambitions, so he deployed heavy troops on the Helong Road and even Jiannan Road. In addition to Xingyuan Mansion, Jiannan Road had three governors, each with several forty thousand soldiers.

    There were a total of 160,000 to 70,000 elite troops on the Helong Road, which shows that the Tang Dynasty attached great importance to the defense of the Helong Road.

    Shanzhou is an important checkpoint on the Helong Road. Yan Zhui wants to go to Shanzhou. I am afraid that the court got the news that either there is unrest in Tubo or the Lord of Xingyuan Prefecture is restless, which will make him in such a situation.  Going at this critical moment, I'm afraid he was hoping to use the 70th birthday of his great-grandmother, Mrs. Zhao Guotai, Mrs. Cui, as a cover-up.

    On the one hand, he asked Yan to follow him to Jiangzhou with great fanfare, but on the other hand, he couldn't wait for Cui's birthday, so he left in a hurry, fearing that he would also kill Shanzhou by surprise.

    After Fu Minghua said this, he lowered his head and smiled.

    She sat on the corridor for a while. Although she had applied pomade on her hair, it had already been blown dry. At this time, a few strands of broken hair were scattered around her plump and tender forehead, exuding a faint fragrance, with a slight fragrance.  lure.

    Yan Zhui was stunned. Leng Hui reached out and hooked a strand of her hair with a gentle expression: "Yuan Niang, when I come back, I will tie your hair."

    In other words, if he goes this time, he may not be able to return in a month or two. It is even possible that he may come back before the two get married next year.

    "I mean after getting married." He added with a smile. No matter how calm Fu Minghua was, he would still be a little shy when it came to getting married: "We'll talk about it then."

    By then she would no longer be able to speak.

    He can lift the sword and the three-stone heavy bow, and naturally he can also hold the grate. In the future, he can comb her hair and paint her eyebrows.

    "I will let Qi Shao make arrangements for things in Luoyang." He meant something, and Fu Minghua thought of Zhongxin County Prince's Mansion.

    Yan Zhui obviously meant the same thing, and he slowly stepped forward again.

    ??Fu Minghua paused, looking at his tall and imposing figure. He didn't do it intentionally, but like an unsheathed sword, he couldn't hide the sharp edge on his body.

    Although the pace is slow, it carries an indomitable momentum.

    How could someone like Yan Xin be like this?His opponent?

    The two of them walked around in a circle, finally completing the covered bridge behind Yan Zhui's yard. It was raining outside, the ground was slippery, and the scenery was naturally lackluster.

    He inevitably felt that the road was too short, and the courtyard of Qianhu Inn was too narrow. Otherwise, if he were in the palace, he would not be able to walk all the way around the palace in a day.

    It¡¯s a pity that the time before getting married is really too long at this time.

    He watched Nanny Jiang come to pick her up, and when she left, she pretended not to understand the look in Fu Minghua's eyes, and kept the picture he had drawn for her.

    In the evening, Fu Minghua had just finished her meal. The servants at the post station brought some seasonal fruits, saying that they were sent by the gentlemen of Henan Prefecture and asking her to taste them.

    Aunt Jiang hurriedly rewarded her with the pouch and ordered her servants to wash and cut some fruits.

    "I am afraid that the people in this place are not familiar with the place, and I am also worried that the lady has an appetite and is not used to eating. Your Highness is actually attentive and thoughtful, and the arrangements are appropriate."

    Fu Minghua also led Yan to pursue this sentiment, pinched the handkerchief, pressed the corners of his lips, and said:

    "I remember that when I went out this time, grandma should have brought a bottle of hibiscus ointment."

    When Nanny Jiang heard this, she became a little anxious: "But the lady was injured in a fall?"

    Yesterday, when I was waiting for Fu Minghua to wash up, I found no injuries.

    But thinking about what happened the evening before yesterday, Grandma Jiang was worried that she had bumped into him while hiding and didn't show up last night.

    Fu Minghua has delicate skin, and even the slightest injury can cause unbearable pain.

    That hibiscus ointment is inherited from the Xie family. It is made from hibiscus leaves and turmeric. It has a miraculous effect on bruises and injuries.

    Seeing that she was anxious, Fu Minghua smiled and shook his head, comforting her and saying, "Don't worry, mama. It's just that when I saw the third prince jumping out of the carriage that day, he seemed to have trouble moving. Maybe he sprained his foot."

    Today he gave her melons and fruits, and she gave him a bottle of medicine.

    After hearing what Fu Minghua said, Grandma Jiang breathed a sigh of relief and felt a little happy:

    "My lady is right to do this. This is what you should do!" She was happy and wanted to deliver the medicine in person, but Fu Minghua didn't stop her.

    It was just that Yan pursued the bottle from Qi Shao, and listened to Qi Shao's words that Jiang Yan said. Fu Minghua cared about his 'injury'. He thought for a long time, his face twisted slightly, and he was a little embarrassed.

    Holding the bottle in his hand, he wanted to throw it away but was reluctant to part with it. Finally, with an uncertain look on his face, he stuffed the bottle into his sleeve.

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