Chapter 1139: Too Much Cost

There is no way at all.

"Take a Heart Pill tonight, and then let the Pavilion Master take a bath after three days." After Yun Qingyi finished speaking, he turned his head to look at the scenery on the mountain, "I may not have come back for a long time, so let's go talk to Ziyi first and see what medicine is available in his medicine garden." ”

Qin Sheng nodded: "Have a good rest tonight, don't work too hard." ”

"As soon as Childe came up, he snatched away my hard work for several years, and this caring sentence sounds really insincere." Yun Qingyi shook his head, turned around and walked out, "Okay, Gongzi will go and serve the pavilion master, I'll go first." ”

Qin Sheng smiled, and her mood was a little lighter.

It will still take a little time, but there is some hope.

Back in the dormitory, the emperor sat in front of the window to check the rules of Jiuwei's copying.

Five hundred times has not been copied yet.

Although he was punished for copying, Jiuwei's time was not just copying, he had many other things to do.

Practice martial arts, learn chess, read books.

He could only use the little time he had to copy, so Emperor Xiu didn't stipulate how long he would have to copy.

Jiuwei knew that his father was strict in his homework, and his handwriting was meticulous, and he didn't dare to deal with every stroke.

This needs to be qualitative.

Emperor Xiu could also tell from his handwriting his state of mind when he copied.

So Jiuwei didn't dare not calm down.

Qin Shang walked into the hall, and just after Emperor Xiu finished checking it, he returned the copy to Jiuwei.

Jiuwei took it with both hands and retired with low eyebrows.

Di Xiu leaned on the soft couch silently and tiredly, picked up the teacup and took a sip of tea.

Qingjun's face is still a little pale, but his bearing is not weak.

Qin Shang poured out one of the pills and handed it to Emperor Xiu: "How does the master feel today?" ”

"It's fine." Emperor Xiu took the medicine, "What did Yun Qingyi say?" ”

Qin Sheng put the red porcelain bottle on the table, "This is the cold fragrance dew, which is used for the master to take a bath." ”

Emperor Xiu raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but think of the Imperial Palace of the Lingguo Nine years ago.

"Time flies." It was rare for him to let out a sigh, although his tone sounded so light, "Nine years...... In another nine years, Jiuwei will be able to take charge on its own. ”

Qin Shang was quiet, guessing from this sentence that the master thought of nine years ago, and couldn't help but sigh: "My subordinates were still young at that time, and now they are ......."

raised his hand and touched his face, now there is probably only maturity and stability and the vicissitudes of time.

Di Xiu propped his head and looked at him nonchalantly, "I can still see it now." ”

Yes?

Qin Shang was stunned.

Can you still watch it today?

Silently staring at the master, the corners of Qin Shang's lips were dyed with a smile, and he said with some guilt: "Doesn't the master blame me at all?" ”

"What do you blame?" Di Xiu's tone was lazy, "Children will inevitably have willfulness, and the road to growth will always have to experience setbacks and lessons, and smooth sailing is not necessarily a good thing for him." ”

Qin Shang nodded silently and agreed with Emperor Xiu's words.

But is that a lesson learned?

It's the owner's physical problem.

If you use your own health to let Jiuwei grow, then the price is too great.

"Go out for a walk with this seat." Di Xiu got up and walked outside, "I stayed in the hall all day and was bored. ”

Qin Sheng didn't speak, and followed him quietly, his gaze naturally falling on the snow-white robe under the front and bottom.

No matter how things change in the world, no matter how many things happen at the top of the Nine Pavilions, only the snow-white and clean color in front of you is still pure and noble, and it flows with boundless elegance.