Daqin: White porridge and pickled mustard tuber, I became the national teacher

Chapter 352: Hope to eliminate the estrangement towards Ying Zheng.

"Have you eaten all the ginseng and various supplements that I ordered to be sent to the Imperial Master?"

"No."

Xiao Fugui said, "I only ate a small portion of what you sent over."

"Even if the Imperial Master eats for another seven or eight years, there will still be some left."

Ying Zheng nodded and waved.

Xiao Fugui bowed and walked out.

Ying Zheng ordered Xia Lin, "Put these five hundred taels of silver into the national treasury."

"Also, pick out some nice fabrics from my private storehouse and send them to the Weaving Department."

"Let them make some new clothes for the Imperial Master."

"promise."

Xia Lin responded.

"in addition."

Ying Zheng added, "Pick out some nice hairpins, rings, and beads and send them to the Imperial Master."

"The Imperial Master is usually too plain."

"Pick out some brightly colored, glittering jewelry and send it to the Imperial Master."

"Yes, Your Majesty."

Xia Lin bowed his head and replied.

Just as I was about to leave and raised my foot, I heard His Majesty speak again.

"Also, the Imperial Master has been practicing calligraphy lately, so I guess he has used a lot of the pens, ink, and paper."

"Pick some from my storehouse and send them to the Imperial Master."

"Send some of the pens, ink, and paper I use daily to the Imperial Master."

Xia Lin put his foot down and responded again.

"Yes, Your Majesty."

This time I waited for three breaths, but His Majesty didn't speak again.

Xia Lin then had someone carry the box and take it to the national treasury first.

Then he went to Ying Zheng's private vault and picked out the things that Ying Zheng had instructed to be sent to Qi Pan.

When Xia Lin arrived at Qi Pan's place.

Xia Wuqie happened to be checking Qi Pan's foot injury.

"Okay, Imperial Master, just pay more attention these days."

Xia Wuqie sorted out the medicine box and said, "You can stop taking the medicine for now."

"Just apply some ointment every day."

"it is good."

Qi Pan nodded, "Thank you, Dean Xia."

"You are too polite, Imperial Master. This is what I should do."

Xia Wuqi bowed to Qi Pan and then nodded to Xia Lin.

He left with the medicine box.

"National Division."

Xia Lin stepped forward and said, "Master, His Majesty asked me to bring you something."

"Oh? What?"

Qi Pan looked at the palace maid behind Xia Lin in confusion.

Xia Lin was followed by a dozen palace maids.

Every palace servant held a box in their hands.

Big or small.

Either round or square.

Xia Lin waved his hand.

The palace servants came forward one by one.

He placed the box in his hand in front of Qi Pan.

Xia Lin opened the boxes one by one and introduced the contents to Qi Pan.

A dazzling array of things, glittering with gold.

It almost blinded Qi Pan’s eyes.

She said, "Okay, okay, cover them all up."

"Dazzle your eyes."

The palace servants covered the box.

Xia Lin smiled and said, "Your Majesty said that the Imperial Master is usually too plain."

"You should use some brightly colored hairpins and jewelry."

"Your Majesty also ordered the slaves to get some fabrics and have the people in the weaving department make some new clothes for the Imperial Master."

Qi Pan nodded, "Okay, I understand."

"Thank bro for me. I'll go see him later."

"okay."

After the people from the Fate Palace put down all their things, Xia Lin saw that there was nothing for him to do, so he led his people out.

Qipan looked at the table piled with boxes.

She waved to Xiao Fugui and said, "Put all these things away."

"Pick out a few more suitable ones to wear when you dress up tomorrow."

"Yes, Imperial Master."

Xiao Fugui responded.

Then he swiftly moved the boxes away one by one and put them away.

I hope that the dream will alleviate the slight estrangement between me and Ying Zheng.

After the horse race today, it has completely disappeared.

She believed in Ying Zheng.

Also believe in your own vision.

If she really believed in the wrong thing, she would not regret it.

It was the lesson she deserved.

Qi Pan grabbed the auspicious cloud jade hanging around his waist, played with it for a while, then stood up and walked back to the desk.

Sit down, pick up the pen and continue practicing calligraphy.

Beside the desk, Qi Pan was holding a calligraphy practice book.

These were the booklets given by Ying Zheng.

Eleven stood aside grinding ink.

Why did he feel that the Imperial Master’s mood seemed to be much better now?

Is it his imagination?

It looks no different from when I went out this morning.

Twelve went to receive the punishment, and when he came back, he took the place of Eleven.

Go to eleven to receive the punishment.

...........

Weaving Department.

Xia Lin handed several pieces of fabric to Yi Qingqiu.

"Your Majesty has ordered that these pieces of fabric be used to make some new clothes for the Imperial Master."

"Yes, I understand."

Yi Qingqiu took the material.

I also asked carefully whether Your Majesty had any other requests.

After confirming that there was no problem, he watched Xia Lin leave.

Yi Qingqiu then went to find Qi Pan and asked in detail about the clothing styles and requirements.

Only after it was finalized did they start working on making new clothes for Qi Pan.

After piling up a thick stack of papers, Qi Pan put down his pen.

I rubbed my sore wrist.

I stood up, stretched and moved around.

Qi Pan looked at the pale faces of Eleven and Twelve, as well as the aura emanating from them.

A strong smell of blood.

Qi Pan said, "I'll give you a day off."

"Go get some medicine and go back to rest for a day."

Eleven and Twelve looked at each other.

Eleven said, "Master, we are fine. This minor injury is nothing serious."

Twelve also spoke up.

"Yes, Imperial Master."

"We don't need to rest. It's better for us to stay with you."

Qi Pan: "I said I would give you one day off, so you can have one day off."

"If you don't want to follow my orders, I don't mind telling you."

"Tell him to send me two more people."

When Eleven and Twelve heard this, they were so frightened that cold sweats broke out!

"No, I don't dare!"

"Master, let's take a break, a break!"

"Please don't abandon us!"

Eleven and Twelve's faces, which were already pale to begin with, now turned even paler!

Qi Pan: "Then be obedient."

"Go, get the medicine, and rest."

"Yes, Imperial Master!"

Eleven Twelve responded in a deep voice, and then reluctantly left the bedroom.

Then he rushed to the Imperial Hospital to get medicine.

Thinking of Qi Pan saying that he wanted to replace them, Eleven and Twelve felt aggrieved.

Woo woo woo......

After all, they have followed the imperial master for so long.

The national teacher actually said that he wanted to replace them?

Woohoo........

Although he knew that the Imperial Master was doing this for their own good and wanted them to treat their injuries.

rest well.

But they still feel wronged.

Qi Pan took little Fugui out of the bedroom and walked towards the main hall where Ying Zheng was.

Although Eleven and Twelve were not by Qi Pan's side, there were many Black Ice Guards following him secretly.

Plus it's in the palace.

There is no need to worry about Qipan's safety.

"elder brother!"

Qipan walked into the hall.

Ying Zheng looked up when he heard the voice, "National Master."

The expression on his face softened.

Looking into Qipan's eyes, there is warmth in them.

Looking at Qi Pan approaching, Ying Zheng felt more and more.

The me in my dream is ridiculous!

Why would he attack the Imperial Master?

Do you still want to keep the national teacher in Daqin?

How could this be him?!