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silver hairpin

"Because you are not here, I have never opened this box." Ming Jiyuan put the ancient wooden box in Jiuzhu's hand: "I asked the Taoist priest's Dharma number, but she didn't want to tell me. I stayed at her house for a while, but she didn't want to. She just said that there was a fate to get together and leave without any force. She also said that if you ask, you will understand."

"My two masters and I have lived in the deep mountains for a long time. There are few pilgrims in the Taoist temple, but occasionally there are monks passing by and staying." Jiuzhu touched the wooden box, her eyes full of care: "They come and go freely, and they pity the old and the weak but do not like to leave their names. It must be because the two masters learned that the Taoist priest was passing by the capital, so they asked her to send the things."

Saying goodbye to her parents, Jiuzhu got on the carriage until the carriage was far away. She lifted the curtains and looked back. She could still see the Ming family standing at the door looking towards her.

"Don't be sad. With this king here, I can often take you home." King Chen took out the red seal and purse he got today and put it in Jiuzhu's hand.

"Your Highness, why are you giving me these?" Jiuzhu looked at him in confusion.

"It is natural to leave my husband's money to my wife for safekeeping." King Chen touched his nose awkwardly: "My foxes...the guards and companions read, and so on, they all come true after getting married."

"Then your highness wants to use the silver in the future, let me tell you." Jiuzhu put the silver in it.

"Men need money, but they can't give it to you casually." King Chen coughed a few times: "What if I take the money out and spend it randomly, don't you know what to do?"

"But if your highness is happy with money, the money will be worth it. Money is something outside of your body, and your highness is the most important thing." Jiuzhu thought for a while and added: "It would be even better if your highness wouldn't lie to me."

When he was compensated for his cricket funeral expenses, he chose the smallest piece of silver to be a stingy person. He could actually say that money is something outside his body. What is the most important thing for him to be happy about spending money?

How much does this silly Ming Xiaozhu care about him?

"You, you." King Chen sighed long. Fortunately, she married him. If she married someone else, she would not only be bullied.

"Your Highness." Jiuzhu put the wooden box on her knees: "I want to see the gifts my master has given me."

"Look." King Chen stood up and prepared to walk out of the carriage: "I'll go and let the groom drive the carriage more firmly."

"Your Highness." Jiuzhu reached out and pulled him back: "Sit down and watch with me."

"Okay." King Chen was slightly stunned, moved his body towards Jiuzhu, and sat down with her: "What good things did the two masters give us?"

King Chen did this with perfection when climbing up the rod.

Jiuzhu carefully opened the lid, and there were a few small boxes as big as a palm inside.

King Chen thought to himself, how many gifts have he prepared?

Open the first box, and there were six bottles of medicine in it.

The second box, the third box, and the fourth box are all medicines, but the effect of medicines is different.

There are medicines such as detoxification pills, hemostatic spirits, cold prevention and dispersion, heat-relieving coughs, etc.

"Little Pig, are your two masters living in the world?" King Chen looked at the pack of pills, and the fragrance of various medicines mixed together, and the smell was a little irritating.

"I don't know, the Taoist temple I live in is poor and I don't have money to buy medicine. If I get sick, the second master will go to the mountain to pick some herbs and make soups." Jiuzhu carefully recalled every bit of his time with the two masters: "But the master often says that the second master is a quack doctor, and I can live well all depends on my good physique."

King Chen was silent for a moment: "What did my father-in-law and mother-in-law think back then? Why didn't you find a good Taoist temple for foster care?"

Jiuzhu smiled: "Although the Taoist temple is poor, the two masters are very good to me."

She picked up the wooden box at the bottom and opened it. There were two letters and two s inside.

The two s are similar in style, but are divided into men's and women's styles.

Jiuzhu stared blankly as she picked up the women's . After watching it for a long time, she didn't say anything.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her unstable expression, King Chen reached out to put his hand on her shoulder: "Jiuzhu?"

"The I left behind in Huaxi River was also in this style, but it was much smaller than it." Jiuzhu handed the to King Chen: "Your Highness, please help me put it on."

King Chen put the on her: "It looks great."

"Really?" Jiuzhu reached out and touched the hairpin.

"When did I cheat you?" He took off his hair crown, picked up another men's , and fixed his hair tie: "This must have been given to me by the master, we are a pair."

The is not luxurious, but when he wears it in the hair, it seems to have a bit more royal nobleness.

A good-looking person will make the objects look beautiful.

Two letters, one written by the master and the other written by the second master. Both of them are not long-winded. They introduce the characteristics of various medicines in just a few strokes, explaining that they are short of money, and the pairing of hairpins by men and women is a wedding gift for them.

[The mountains are quiet, your two masters and I don’t like visiting outsiders. We don’t have to send money and clothes often in the future. Since you left, the consumption during the observation period has dropped sharply...]

Isn’t it a bit too much to use the word “slash”?

Jiuzhu's sour longing was only half blown by these two words.

[Getting and parting are a common human relationship. If you can't give up your master, you can just send a letter to you every Mid-Autumn Festival New Year's Eve. The moon is always full and the daily rise is like thousands of mountains and rivers, but the scenery is the same.]

Jiuzhu sniffed, and she knew that the two masters did not like lively temperaments, but because they raised her, the Taoist temple became much more lively.

She read the letter from the master word by word and opened the letter from the second master.

[A teacher for one day and a teacher for life. We treat you both as a teacher and a mother. In the past few months, your master has always recited a scripture for you in front of the Three Pure Land statues, hoping for your safety. Two months ago, he added another for your future husband. You and King Chen were originally thousands of miles apart, but in the end they were married to heaven, which is a blessing.]

[The pills that are made for you by your teacher are all good medicines for curing diseases. You must believe in your teacher's medical skills.]

After reading the letters of the two masters several times, Jiuzhu blinked, put them away, and looked up to King Chen and said, "Your Highness, the two masters said that we are in heaven for marriage."

"The father is the emperor, and the imperial edict he issued to us is indeed a marriage decree." Although he was apart from these two masters, King Chen still chose to flatter him: "The two masters are really masters, and they can even calculate this."

"The medicine refined by the master must be a rare good thing in the world." King Chen put away the medicine and said solemnly: "I must collect it well."

Jiuzhu: "..."

She didn't know if he was a master. Anyway, the second master cooked the dishes and the herbs he cooked were very bitter. But seeing His Highness's solemn expression, Jiuzhu was not easy to hit him, so she nodded and said, "Well, put it away."

No matter how effective the pill is, it is the master's intention, so how willing she can put it on at will.

As soon as the couple put the gift box in hand, they heard someone quarreling outside the carriage. The quarrel was still very fierce, and they also mentioned words such as prince and playboy.

Jiuzhu curiously stuck her head out of the carriage window and saw several young men in brocade clothes quarreling under the stone lion next to the gate of Jingzhao Yin. Among them, the man in a brown brocade robe had a big green bag hanging on his forehead, and his expression was extremely angry.

"Yun Qirong, don't think you have too many people, I'm afraid of you!" The man in brown robe covered his forehead and cursed: "Don't scare people with the title of the imperial guard every day. Who doesn't know that you have such a real flaw by being a dog-legged for King Chen?"

"What's wrong with being the tyrant of King Chen?" Yun Qirong rolled up his sleeves: "You want to be, can you take it?"

Not on duty today, Yu Jian, who happened to pass by them: "..."

I have no doubt that I am scolded.

"I can't be the one, but can you continue to be a traitor for King Chen now?" Brown Brown Pao did not dare to scold King Chen, but only dared to point at Yun Qirong's nose and curse: "Your Highness King Chen hasn't been with you for a long time, right?"

"You know, if it weren't for Your Highness Chen, my brothers would have gone to Hongwen Academy to deliver books?" Yun Qirong sneered inexplicably and raised his chest: "How could we, the confidants of the King of Chen, understand what you are doing for Your Highness, do you, the marginal waste of the royal family?"

"Many of those students are pillars of our future success. As a distant relative of the royal family, you not only don't treat them well, but you also want to use vulgar means to humiliate them. How can you do such things that are worse than beasts?" Yun Qirong knew very well that you should be high-profile when doing good things and not speak up when doing bad things: "Although we are playboys that others look down upon, under the teachings of His Highness Chen, we know the greatness of scholars and the difficulty of scholars, so we respect them and yearn for them. Of course, we must stop bullying scholars like you."

The people who watched the fun immediately understood that it was the nobles who bullied the scholars who were powerless. Several other nobles who were good friends with King Chen stopped him and then started arguing on the street.

"You are doing your business for Your Highness Chen?" The young master of brown and brocade seemed to hear a huge joke: "You said you are doing your business for Your Highness Chen, or doing your business for Your Highness Chen? Who would let you do your business like you?"

Yu Jian frowned. Although Yun Qirong and his group were idle on weekdays, they never do anything to bully men and dominate women. This person's words were a bit too much.

"What? Are you dissatisfied with my king's actions?" King Chen got off the carriage: "I need you to teach you when doing things?"

"What kind of thing are you?!"

"Chen, King Chen." When the young master saw King Chen's face changed, he quickly put down his hand covering his forehead and bowed to the end: "I am talking nonsense, please forgive me for your crime."

"Your Highness!" Yun Qirong and his group smiled when they saw King Chen appear: "Your Highness, we have done everything you arranged today. When we were at the gate of Hongwen Academy, we encountered something ignorant."

After saying that, he didn't want to praise him: "Your Highness, the you wear today is so exquisite and unique."

King Chen raised his eyebrows and raised his chin slightly: "This is given to me by the princess and elders."

The young master of brown fur shook his neck: "Your Highness, all this is a misunderstanding, please listen to the explanation."

"Shut up, I don't want to listen to you." King Chen returned to the side of the carriage and reached out to help Jiuzhu down: "Qi Rong, you can say."

Yun Qirong noticed that there was a similar to His Highness in the princess's hair. He lowered his head and quickly told the whole story about the cause and effect. The original simple thing, under his vivid description, became a pitiful scholar like an invincible bully who was bullying a cat, and everyone who heard it was angry.

Jiuzhu glanced at the young master's shoes in the brown brocade clothes, and he always made people lick their shoes. The hobbies of some people in the capital were really strange.

"Qi Rong, give him a silver." King Chen touched his sleeves and was about to take out a nail of silver for the man in brown clothes. Suddenly he remembered that he gave all the money to Jiuzhu, and turned his head to look at Yun Qi Rong: "Now let him take off his shoes and walk back barefoot."

Men who have no money should know how to adapt.

On the importance of money under your hands.

"The other party dirty your shoes, ask him to apologize, buy new ones for you or wash them clean," King Chen said lightly: "But if someone kneels down and licks your shoes, it is a humiliation."

"Okay." King Chen raised his chin: "I am too lazy to talk nonsense to you. Now walk back barefoot. I send someone to follow you, don't be lazy."
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