Reaching out and pressing the temples on both sides, Ji Zimo said in a deep voice: "Mr. Liu, please come to my study tomorrow. We will discuss the young master's condition with the old general."

Mr. Liu drank so much wine that he was half awakened by these words.

His Highness trusted him the most, and he told everything about the young master's condition.

But if you add General He...

Mr. Liu had a headache.

It is understandable that Mr. He loves his son very much, but he has been under the control of drugs recently and has a bad temper. As long as others have different opinions from him, he will always use swords and swords, which is very nerve-wracking!

"This... Your Highness, I..." Mr. Liu hesitated: "I just discussed it with General He today. This..."

"My young master's condition is changing rapidly. If you checked your pulse today, is it possible that you won't need to check your pulse tomorrow?" Ji Zimo asked back.

"Of course I still need to have my pulse checked tomorrow," Liu Laonuo replied.

"The young master's illness cannot be delayed, and General He's illness needs to be cured as soon as possible."

He looked at Mr. Liu with a pair of deep eyes, "Your medical skills have limitations after all. Please invite Miss Xia here tomorrow and ask her to help you with the details."

Liu Laogang wanted to refute, but then he finally saw Geng Zhong winking behind His Highness, nodded repeatedly, and said: "I understand, I will definitely invite Miss Xia to come to the mansion tomorrow to talk."

Ji Zimo waved his hand, rolled up his sleeves and went up to the second floor.

He stood in front of the railing on the second floor and looked sideways at the next door.

After a burst of noisy sounds, the yard gradually became quiet.

In front of Ji Zimo's eyes, the girl's indifferent expression appeared before she left, and she couldn't help but murmured: "Heartless little girl!"

The next day, among the crowds in teahouses and restaurants on Jiangcheng Street, the uproarious rumors swept away like a strong wind.

"Have you heard? Bao Linzi, who caused trouble in front of 'Jiafa' yesterday, was arrested."

"This is something that shocked the whole city yesterday. Of course we know it. In order to extort money, he even went to the countryside and poisoned the cattle breeder's cows." Some people agreed but didn't take it seriously.

The person who first brought up the topic pretended to be mysterious and said: "Then you must not have heard that there is a mastermind behind that Bao Linzi?"

When he mentioned it, the ears of everyone around him stood up.

"What's going on? Tell us!"

"We have never heard of the mastermind behind this."

"You may still remember that not long ago, the newly opened Yalan Teahouse lost the tea art competition in front of Juwanglou, and the teahouse was closed due to a bet."

As soon as the man reminded them, everyone nodded, and those with faster brains immediately answered: "Is it possible that he is the owner of Yalan Teahouse and the mastermind behind it?"

The competition failed and the teahouse was closed. The owner of the teahouse held a grudge in his heart, so he waited for an opportunity to retaliate and sent people to the door to stir up trouble. Since then, the matter has been figured out from beginning to end.

Everyone in the restaurant nodded unanimously, understanding in their hearts.

Someone came back to his senses, lowered his voice, and said in horror: "The owner of the Yalan Teahouse is said to be the wife of Luo Hong of the General's Mansion."

"Tsk tsk, tell me, if an official's wife commits an offense, how should the general deal with it?"

A group of people, all silenced.

After a long silence, someone murmured in a low voice: "In the end, I probably pushed out a slave who took the blame and paid the victim some money to settle the matter."

"That's right!" Someone took a sip of tea, moistened his throat, and teased: "What do you want to see? Do you want to see the Chief of Staff put the wife of his chief guard in prison for a country girl?"<

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At first glance, it sounds like nonsense.

But in the corner, someone answered: "Maybe!"

Everyone looked up, stood up one after another, raised their hands to the visitor and saluted, "Master Jiang."

Jiang Chengyun was released from prison a few days ago.

About him, about the Jiang family, and about Qiuyue Huafang, the rumors are getting louder and louder.

Logically speaking, considering the crime for which Jiang Chengyun was imprisoned, a sentence of several years or even exile would not be an exaggeration.

Who would have thought that he was released after being detained for ten days?

Not only were all the culprits on him eliminated, but he was even beaten and reported to the government. All the charges were found to be framed against him.

Today, that case is still pending, and only Wang Feng, the housekeeper of the Hu Mansion, is being held on charges of being a bandit.

Everyone speculated in their minds and some didn’t understand.

What does Mr. Jiang mean by this?

Jiang Chengyun glanced at the gossipy faces of everyone, and raised an intriguing smile at the corner of his mouth, "You guys underestimate that girl too much."

"A yellow-haired girl spent three months weaving bamboo baskets and selling tofu and milk tea on a large market, until she came to Zhuxian College to study, and actually opened a small shop at a prime location in front of the college?

"In just three months, I bought a mansion, opened a shop, cooperated with the shopkeeper Qiao of Juwanglou, purchased ten cows for breeding, and I heard that I also planted a large area of ​​cotton land."

Jiang Chengyun hummed and said with a smile: "Do you think that if you were that country girl with no one behind you, you could accomplish so many things?"

As soon as Jiang Chengyun finished speaking, everyone fell into deep thought.

He put his hands behind his hands and walked slowly to the private room on the second floor. As he walked, he sighed: "I am blind and want to take her as my concubine. Who knows that I have angered someone and finally suffered this disaster? I am really unjust."

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"What an injustice!" Jiang Chengyun shook his head and went upstairs, but the topic he left for everyone was thought-provoking.

There is someone behind Xia Qianqian, and this person has a good background.

Then who is the person supporting her?

The eyes of the masses are sharp.

In the restaurant, after a brief silence, someone whispered: "The person behind her must be Mo Yu from Mo Mansion."

Once, more than one person saw Xia Qianqian riding Mo Mansion's green tent carriage passing through the main street.

What's more, when Xia Qianqian goes to school every day, Mo Yu personally picks her up and drops her off.

There are even rumors that Mr. Mo doted on Xia Qianqian so much that he voluntarily moved to Fu'an Village for her sake.

When everyone thought of Mr. Mo, they couldn't help but murmured in a low voice: "Who is that Mr. Mo?"

Today, Zhuxian College is on holiday and the two students at home do not need to go to school.

However, the business of the ‘Jiafa’ shop will continue as usual.

Li Yunniang didn't call Qianqian. She, Aunt Gui, and Hua Zhuer went out to sell milk tea early in the morning.

Yuanbao was noisy and liked the excitement, so he went along with him.

Xia Qianqian stayed in Fanshan for a few days and felt very sleepy. She took a nap for a while in the morning. When she got up, she walked around the entire Xia family, but there was no one there.

Hungry, she went to the back kitchen and took a look. When she opened the lid, she found that the pot was empty.

The plates on the chopping board were opened one by one. They were just some leftovers from last night, and there was really no appetite at all.

She wandered to the yard, and while she was feeling annoyed, her nose suddenly smelled a light smell of chicken soup mixed with the fragrance of rice.

It's shredded chicken and vegetable porridge.

A hint of surprise flashed through her smart eyes, but the next moment she thought of something, and then her eyes dimmed again.

The cuttlefish is back.
Chapter completed!