Qin Ling'er couldn't help but ask: "Are you okay? Are you really okay? Are the properties of using medicine for a servant and medicine for He Niang the same? Which one is better to use laxatives for a servant or to use tiger and wolf medicine for He Niang?
You can't tell which one is more serious?"
Huang Wenshan opened her mouth to argue, but in the end she said nothing. By now, it was too late to say anything.
Zhao Mingxin stayed out of the matter and said in a calm tone, "Go on, just say what you want to say. You won't have another chance to say what you want to say in the future."
Huang Wenshan suddenly turned her head to look at Zhao Mingxin and asked in disbelief: "You want to divorce your wife?"
Zhao Mingxin shook his head, "The Zhao family has no precedent of divorcing a wife, and there is no one who can divorce his wife and still be the minister of Dali Temple."
When Huang Wenshan heard this, she felt uneasy at all. Her natal family was of no help, and it would be easy for her husband's family to take advantage of her.
"Zhao...Zhao Mingxin, you...you want to kill me?" Huang Wenshan couldn't help but ask.
Zhao Mingxin said slowly, "You have reminded me that I can have a deceased wife, but forget it, let's put it into practice. From now on, my wife will be the most virtuous wife in the world. She has been chanted day and night for six generations of Zhao, Lu, and Shen.
Pray for blessings."
Huang Wenshan looked in disbelief, "You want to send me to the family temple?"
Zhao Mingxin shook his head, "The family temple is high and far away. There are so many rooms in the house, and there is always room for a Buddhist hall."
Lu Fenghe was a little confused. It was a Buddhist temple, and the way of heaven reincarnated. Could it be that it was Huang Wenshan's turn to clean up the Buddhist temple that he had experienced before?
But I am willing to practice Qing Dynasty. I am afraid that even the Buddha would not dare to listen to Huang Wenshan's prayers.
Zhao Mingxin urged again, "Tell me, I should also know whether the person I have been sleeping with for these years is a human or a ghost."
"I Have a Picture Book of Ghosts and Gods"
These words are very hurtful. Although Huang Wenshan has done many bad things, she still treats Zhao Mingxin with all her heart.
"Zhao Mingxin, do you have a heart? Can't you feel how I treat you?"
Qin Ling'er touched her palms and said, "That's a good question. Anyway, Huang Wenshan, you have no heart. You can't feel how Mother He treats you."
Huang Wenshan was unmoved at all and just stared at Zhao Mingxin.
Zhao Mingxin handled hundreds of cases at least in Dali Temple, and faced all kinds of prisoners. Huang Wenshan's look in her eyes really couldn't sway her in the slightest.
How could Huang Wenshan not know that Zhao Mingxin was kind-hearted and hard-hearted, especially since he didn't think much of her in his heart. The reason why he seemed to be harmonious and loving in these years was entirely due to her own whitewashing and Zhao Mingxin's cooperation.
"Of course I rejected her at first. I didn't know what kind of medicine it was. How could I give it to others?"
Huang Wenshan sounded quite proud. You see, I refused at first.
"Later He Niang was pregnant. It was not announced in the first three months and I didn't know about it either. However, during that time there were more things and letters coming from Piling and Suzhou. Zhao Mingxin went to the Prince's Mansion every two days.
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Lu Fenghe was dumbfounded. When she found out she was pregnant, Shen Nanxun had just gone to the northwest. She was alone in the Shen family. At that time, Aunt Gao was still serving her down to earth, so she told her not to say anything and not to disturb the fetus.
Goddess.
But Lu Fenghe's pregnancy was too serious. Although Imperial Doctor Yang was familiar with her, she was a man after all. Lu Fenghe couldn't ask, so he could only write to Mrs. Zhao. With this question, Mrs. Zhao naturally knew that Lu Fenghe was pregnant.
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Mrs. Zhao went back to her parents' house to collect prescriptions for treating morning sickness, so Mrs. Zhao and Mrs. Zhao also knew about it.
Lu Fenghe was alone in Kyoto, and Mrs. Zhao wished she could fly away. Regardless of whether the things in front of her were good or bad, as long as she thought Lu Fenghe might be of use, she would send them to Kyoto.
Mrs. Zhao also asked almost every three days whether Lu Fenghe was feeling better and if he was missing anything. As long as her shopkeeper wanted to go to Kyoto, she wanted to take a load of reeled silk with him so that Lu Fenghe could make it for his children.
Used when quilting clothes.
The Zhao family delivered letters more diligently, and Zhao Mingxin also ran more diligently. Several times, he only had medicinal materials for Lu Fenghe, but not from Zhao Mingxin's house, so Zhao Mingxin did not tell Huang Wenshan.
"Every time Mr. Zhao went to the Prince's Mansion, Aunt Liu would get the news and tell me. She even told me how many boxes of things he had brought with him."
"Zhao Lang had time to go to the county prince's mansion at noon but was unable to return before the curfew. How can I swallow this sigh of relief?"
A new official may not necessarily have three things to do when he takes office, but there must be three things that are unclear.
Zhao Mingxin is the only one in the Zhao family who took the imperial examination. He has his own ideals and responsibilities. He is not as proficient in laws and regulations as Ba Lang, but since he was given the opportunity to work in Dali Temple, he would definitely
He would not miss out on good opportunities because he didn't understand. Staying in the Yamen and staying up all night was commonplace in the two years when he first arrived at Dali Temple.
The Zhao family doesn't have to bring them anything, but they must bring letters to Lu Fenghe.
If the other princes of the Zhao family come to Kyoto, it is better, and they can go directly to the gate of the county prince's palace. If the shopkeeper sails to Kyoto, he will usually find Zhao Mingxin first, and then Zhao Mingxin will take him to the county prince's palace.
"You drugged me just because my cousin went there a few times?" Qin Ling'er asked.
Huang Wenshan shook her head, "Ms. Liu has repeatedly promised that it is just a tonic. She wants Lu Shiniang to get pregnant later and her child to be older, so that it will not be difficult to fight for in the future."
Huang Wenshan changed her name to Lu Fenghe. She almost blurted out He Niang just now, but now she has changed her name to Lu Shiniang.
Lu Fenghe heard this and looked at Shen Nanxun. Is Shen Erlang still interested in competing for the title?
Shen Nanxun gave her a calm look.
"I took the medicine and gave it to the people in Yizhuang. After taking it for six days, and four days later, the man not only did not die, but he also got better. I gave Nanny Liu to take it for another ten days.
The doctor came to check her pulse, and the doctor also said that Grandma Liu was in good health and had a strong pulse, so I believed that it was a tonic."
No one could tell for a moment whether to praise her for being smart or call her stupid.
At least she would know how to find someone to test the medicine to see if it was actually poison.
But she never thought that the people in Yizhuang lacked food and clothing and were suffering from illnesses. Not to mention taking tonics, even two bowls of broth could make him feel better. As for Aunt Liu, she herself is from the Liu family.
It was all just a show and she had to look strong. What's more, this doctor might have been arranged by Grandma Liu herself.
"I asked Mrs. Liu, they are in the same house, why don't they do it themselves."
"Ms. Liu said that Bailuyuan has nothing to do with her, just like an iron bucket. I am someone Lu Shiniang trusts, and he promised me a lot of money."
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Qin Ling'er asked curiously: "How much did I give you?"
"One thousand taels."
Qin Ling'er's face was full of disdain, "Your eyelids are so shallow."
Huang Wenshan gasped, "Gold."
Not to mention Qin Ling'er now, even Mr. Zhao, who had seen large sums of money, took a breath. Gold, if he is asked to bring out so much gold now, he may not be able to come up with it.