Jiang trembled and swallowed the letter into his mouth.
No trace left.
It was as if nothing had happened.
An hour later, the maid brought dinner in. Jiang's back injury had not healed, so she could only feed her food sideways. Jiang's face was very pale, and the maid only thought that Jiang was suffering from back pain, so she didn't take it to heart.
Jiang mechanically ate half the bowl and refused to eat any more.
The maid didn't try to persuade her either. Anyway, as long as she doesn't starve to death, that's fine.
The maid quickly went out with the dishes and chopsticks.
Mr. Jiang was lying on the bed, closing his eyes and dozing off, feeling as if there was a storm in his heart, and like a thunderous wave crashing against the table.
Only a few people knew what happened back then. Emperor Qing'an would never say that Yang Jing and that old dog were the most loyal, and he would never tell anyone.
So, who is this messenger?
Who secretly discovered the secret of that year and went to great lengths to send her a message?
What the letter says... could it be true?
After Shen You entered Prince Yan's Mansion, he rose through the ranks and was now the commander of the Imperial Guard. Is it because Emperor Qing'an showed such support and love to Shen You because he felt guilty for abandoning his son?
Thinking about it this way, all the doubts seemed to be explained.
Dong Dong Dong! Dong Dong Dong!
Jiang heard her heart beating wildly and her breathing suddenly became rapid.
If it's true... why doesn't he want his own son? Does he love Yuan Xiang so much that he even refuses to recognize his own heir?
If all this is true...she should have left the Qiu family long ago and entered the palace to become a princess.
The person who sent the message may not have any good intentions, he must be trying to take advantage of her...
Now that she has reached this point, what else is there to be afraid of? Why is it that they are all rich and prosperous, but her life is worse than death?
If you give it a try, you'll probably die.
Jiang's breathing became more intense, and her expression changed again and again. After a long time, she closed her eyes hard.
Stayed up all night.
The next day, Dr. Ye came on time again.
Jiang stayed up all day and night, his face was haggard, and his eyes were red. Dr. Ye applied the acupuncture to Jiang calmly, with a maid watching beside him, and there was nothing strange about Dr. Ye.
Mrs. Jiang stared straight at Dr. Ye.
After applying the acupuncture, Dr. Ye slowly put the golden needle back into the needle bag. He said casually: "Madam's sprain has improved quite a bit. I'll come back tomorrow for the last time, and I won't use it again."
Jiang gritted his teeth and whispered: "Doctor Ye, please save me."
Doctor Ye naturally understood the pun.
Dr. Ye said righteously: "Doctors are like parents. Madam Qiu, please rest assured that I will do my best to treat my wife."
Jiang's eyes flashed with excitement, and he tried his best to pretend to be calm: "Thank you so much, Doctor Ye."
Doctor Ye nodded slightly, with a meaningful look in his eyes.
The maid stood aside and listened to these few words. There was nothing wrong with it and she didn't take it to heart.
Dr. Ye packed up the medicine box and left the yard.
The gatekeeper watched Doctor Ye go away, slowly exhaled, and quickly locked the courtyard door.
Dr. Ye got on the carriage and returned to the medical clinic. After entering the medical clinic, a man who looked like a clerk came over. Dr. Ye lowered his voice and whispered a few words. The clerk nodded and quickly slipped out through the back door.
Jiang waited another day and night in anxiety.
She took advantage of the silence in the middle of the night, quietly got up, found a piece of paper, and wrote a few lines on the paper with an eyebrow pencil.
After Shen You was born, Yang Jinghe took a drop of blood for a blood test and found out that he was not of King Yan's blood. Over the years, I always thought that Shen You was Shen Rong's posthumous son. How did you know the secret back then? How are you sure that Shen You is the blood of the prince? You How to save me?
The note was folded into a square shape and she held it tightly in her palm.
In the afternoon, Dr. Ye came again to perform acupuncture on her.
Jiang's heartbeat was beating like a drum, and the note he had been holding in his palm for a long time never found a chance to be delivered to Dr. Ye.
The obtrusive maid stood beside the bed and kept staring at her.
Jiang said slowly: "Go and pour the doctor a cup of tea."
While the maid turned around, Mrs. Jiang quickly stuffed the note in her hand. Doctor Ye's technique was much more clever, using the cover of his sleeves to stuff the note into the inner layer of the needle bag. The series of movements were quick and natural, and his expression was magnanimous.
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Jiang's mental quality was not that good. After successfully delivering the note, his tense nerves suddenly relaxed, as if he collapsed from exhaustion after running with all his strength, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead.
Just then, Mrs. Mu came and politely offered her a generous consultation fee.
Dr. Ye collected the consultation fee, packed the medicine box and left.
Mu looked at Jiang, whose forehead was dripping with sweat, and said with a smile: "My daughter-in-law is too talkative, please give her a few words of advice, and she will stay at ease from now on and don't make any more troubles. It's useless to make any more noise.
The father-in-law will never come back at all. There is also the second sister, who is now married to the Wang family and has become the wife of the Wang family. Her heart is devoted to her husband. She will not listen to her mother-in-law in everything like before. "
Such heart-wrenching words, in the past, Jiang would have been furious and retorted angrily.
Today, Mr. Jiang had a dull expression on his face and showed no reaction at all.
Mu Shi snorted and left quickly.
Jiang closed his eyes and fell asleep, his heart felt like a boiling hot oil pot.
Once this note spreads, someone should rescue her soon!
Yes, she must escape from the Qiu family, go see Shen You, and tell him his true life story.
…
That night, this note was passed into the hands of King Zhao.
King Zhao raised the corners of his mouth and laughed silently. The corners of his mouth rose higher and higher, and laughter quickly overflowed.
King Zhao laughed for a long time, until tears came out of his eyes. He wiped his eyes with his sleeve and uttered a few words: "Second brother, you are really stupid!"
He sent people to check the Qiu family's inner house, but they were unable to get close to the Jiang family. The gatekeeper who had been bribed with a lot of money accidentally broke his leg, and the one he replaced later was unable to enter.
This in itself is already unusual. How could an ordinary housewife be guarded so closely? There must be a huge secret hidden in Jiang's body.
He ordered the secret sentry to stop, and secretly arranged Doctor Ye's line. After waiting for a long time, he finally got a good opportunity.
Doctor Ye successfully approached Jiang and passed the letter to Jiang. Jiang did not miss the opportunity and passed the note.
Jiang's family really had an affair with King Yan back then.
As for whether Shen You has the blood of the emperor, it is still uncertain. However, there is no need for any evidence for this kind of thing. With a few tricks, he can stir up a pool of water and make the palace a mess. The emperor and the empress turn against each other, and the father and son of the Tian family
There is a estrangement in the heart... At worst, Shen You can be removed and the bad breath in his heart can be vented.
King Zhao paced back and forth in the study, becoming more excited and excited the more he thought about it.
Things like this must be done extremely covertly.
King Zhao quickly made up his mind, called his cronies over, and gave these instructions in a low voice.
