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

Chapter 337: Ying Zheng is interested in Qi Pan.

Eleven met Xiao Fugui on the way.

When Xiao Fugui saw Eleven, he was stunned for a moment and asked.

"Eleven? Why are you going?"

Eleven said, "The Imperial Master asked me to tell you to bring an extra breakfast."

Little Fugui raised the food boxes in his two hands.

"Look, here are both breakfasts."

"Let's go, the food will get cold soon."

Eleven reached out and helped Xiao Fugui carry a food box.

The two of them walked quickly towards Qi Pan's bedroom.

"National Master, Your Majesty."

Xiao Fugui and Shiyi put the food boxes in their hands on the table.

The food was taken out one by one and placed in front of Qi Pan and Ying Zheng.

After breakfast, Xiao Fugui cleared all the dishes away.

Another pot of tea was served.

Ying Zheng gave Qi Pan a few more instructions and then got up and left.

The palace maid applied medicine to Qi Pan's feet and put his shoes and socks back on.

Xiao Fugui brought a bowl of black medicine.

"Master, the medicine is ready."

Qi Pan frowned and stared at the medicine bowl for a while.

He still reached out and took the medicine.

Take a deep breath, and finish it in one gulp before your taste buds react!

Hmm......

so bitter.

It tastes so bad.

Eleven, who was standing next to him, had already been waiting there with a cup of tea.

Seeing that Qi Pan had finished drinking the medicine, he handed him the tea.

"Master, drink some tea and take your time."

"it is good."

Qi Pan took the tea and took two sips.

The tea diluted the taste of medicine in my mouth.

Twelve brought a plate of preserved fruits at the right time.

This was made by Chef Xiang from the kitchen especially for Qi Pan.

Twelve said, "Master, have some preserved fruit to sweeten your mouth."

"Ah."

Qi Pan reached out, took a candied fruit and put it in his mouth.

The preserved fruits are made from fresh fruits and taste sour and sweet.

The bitterness of the medicine was suppressed at once.

Qi Pan’s frown also relaxed.

At this moment, Qi Pan felt that this kind of life was not bad.

do not need to work.

No need to buy a house, no mortgage pressure.

No need to rent a house.

Moreover, there are so many people serving you, so you don’t have to worry about food, clothing, housing and transportation.

This feeling is really good.

"National Master? National Master!"

"I heard you hurt your foot?!"

Ying Yinman came in quickly from outside with her men!

Qi Pan heard the voice and looked up, "Yin Man."

"How are you? Are you okay?"

Ying Yinman saw Qi Pan half lying on the bed with anxiety on his face, and quickly walked to the bed.

He held Qi Pan’s hand.

"Pan'er, how is your foot?"

"How badly are you injured? Let me see!"

As Ying Yinman spoke, she reached out to grab Qi Pan's feet.

Qi Pan quickly grabbed her hand and said, "Yin Man, I'm fine."

"It was just a sprain, but I'm fine now."

"I just took some medicine. I'll be fine after a few days of rest. Don't worry."

After hearing Qi Pan say this, Ying Yinman finally felt relieved.

"Scared me."

"As soon as I heard that your foot was injured, I rushed over."

"As long as it's okay, it'll be okay."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to come and play with you these days."

I hope there are some regrets.

Just now, Brother Zheng repeatedly told her to take good rest in the next few days.

She could only go out in a sedan chair.

Also, you can't stay outside for too long. You need to rest more so that you can recover faster.

Qi Pan was really a little afraid of his nagging, so she promised him everything.

Ying Yin Man said, "It's okay, I can come to see you when I'm free."

"You are injured, you need to rest well, but you can't walk around often."

"Lest you develop a disease."

Qi Pan nodded and said, "Okay, I understand, don't worry."

After chatting with Qi Pan for a while, Ying Yinman left with her people.

Qi Pan couldn't sit still, so she asked Eleven and Twelve to bring the sedan chair and carry her out for a walk.

Hey.

Don't tell me yet.

I hope that this time I will sit in the sedan chair and it won't shake at all.

Not dizzy!

After strolling around, Qi Pan returned to the bedroom.

She was so bored that she sat at her desk.

Take paper and pen to practice calligraphy.

I practiced my calligraphy in the style of Ying Zheng’s handwriting.

The small seal script of the Qin Dynasty is not difficult to write.

Some characters are similar to simplified Chinese characters.

I hope to pass the time hard.

After Ying Zheng returned to his bedroom, he went to wash and change his clothes first.

Then he went to the main hall to deal with today's memorials.

Sometimes when he was distracted, he would recall the figure of Qi Pan leaving in his dream.

He couldn't help but think.

Is it possible that the Imperial Master will leave soon?

So he had anticipated this in advance so that he could be prepared?

The thought that Qi Pan would soon leave Daqin and return to her original world made her feel unhappy.

Ying Zheng's heart suddenly became uneasy.

He couldn't imagine the days when Qihan was not around.

If Qi Pan is gone and has left Da Qin.

Then when he was dealing with memorials and government affairs every day, there was no one with whom he could communicate and discuss.

And he was used to it in his spare time from handling government affairs.

As soon as I looked up, I could see Qi Pan.

Just the thought that when he looked up, it was empty.

The figure that usually sat there disappeared.

Ying Zheng felt a pain in his heart.

It felt like being tightly grasped by a hand.

It made him extremely uncomfortable.

He could no longer concentrate on the memorial in his hand.

Throw the memorial on the table.

Ying Zheng leaned back in his chair.

He raised his eyes to look at Xia Lin who was waiting on the side and asked.

"Do you think the Imperial Master will leave here and return to her original world?"

Xia Lin also knew that Qi Pan came to Daqin from another world.

He heard Ying Zheng's question.

He was stunned for a moment, then replied carefully.

"This... Your Majesty, I don't know either."

What does your Majesty mean by this?

Will the Imperial Master leave Daqin?

Also, last night His Majesty suddenly called out "Imperial Master".

Then he hurried to the imperial teacher's bedroom.

He was still sitting outside the door, not leaving.

Could it be that because Your Majesty dreamed that the Imperial Master was leaving Daqin, that's why he acted like this?

Now, not long after returning from the National Master's place, he started asking him whether the National Master would leave.

Xia Lin felt that he had guessed the truth.

Thinking of Ying Zheng’s previous behavior towards Qi Pan.

Xia Lin had a terrible guess in his mind!

Your Majesty, could it be that... you are really interested in the Imperial Master?

this.........

This is a big deal!

If the ministers in the court knew about this.

The ministers might not dare to say anything too extreme to His Majesty.

But if they were facing the national teacher, they would not have so many concerns.

Previously, many ministers were dissatisfied with the national teacher because she was dressed as a man!

If this matter were to be exposed again, and people knew that His Majesty was interested in the Imperial Master, it would be like stirring up a hornet's nest!

The ministers in the court, especially those who jumped the most, would never let the Imperial Master off! !

Even if His Majesty protects me.

He was also protected by several ministers including Lord Feng and Lord Wang.

But there are always times when they can't take care of you.

If you are not careful, someone will take advantage of you...