When Xia Furong, who had just woken up, heard that her arm might be so useless, she almost wanted to die.
However, after Xia Zixuan persuaded Xia Furong for a few words, Xia Furong changed from her previous decadent state and was not as disgusted as before about having her arm crippled.
Xia Zixuan comforted Xia Furong, "Sister, don't worry, good and evil depend on each other. Even if your hand really can't be cured, all your efforts will not be in vain."
Xia Zixuan told Xia Furong his plan. When Xia Furong heard this, Xia Zixuan's eyes lit up as he prepared to deal with Xia Chiwan.
"Is this plan really feasible?"
Xia Furong nodded, eager to try it, and felt that the feasibility was relatively high.
Regardless of whether Xia Chiwan is in trouble or not, there will be no place for Xia Chiwan in the Prime Minister's Mansion from now on.
"Don't worry, eldest sister, the second sister will definitely not get any favors from dad in the future. As long as the smallpox issue is dealt with this time, you and I will definitely have to contribute. When the time comes, dad will tell the emperor again that your hand is
Breaking off in order to save my father is truly an act of great filial piety, and my eldest sister must be a model for all the ladies of the Zhou Dynasty to learn from."
"When the time comes, which young man would dare to despise the eldest sister because of her broken arm."
In this way, the eldest sister's broken hand is not a symbol of shame, but a symbol of great virtue!
Xia Furong thought about how Xia Chiwan became seriously ill after going to the palace overnight to ask for an imperial doctor for Xia Boran, and was widely circulated among the people in Kyoto as a role model for women.
Xia Furong's previous resentment towards Xia Zixuan has faded a lot.
"I just ask if it can surpass Xia Chiwan's previous limelight!"
Xia Furong's eyes flashed and she asked angrily.
"Eldest sister, you can rest assured. Although the second sister was ill, she is now better. But the eldest sister is different. This arm may not be cured. With the smallpox incident, the eldest sister will definitely be more popular than the second sister!"
In order to help Xia Furong, Xia Zixuan put a lot of thought into helping salesperson Xia Furong create an atmosphere as much as possible.
"My good brother, this time my aunt and sister are all relying on you!"
Xia Furong felt proud, and she moved her injured arm with a big move, and her beautiful little face immediately wrinkled into a mother-in-law face.
After using spirits to cool down, sure enough, in many areas where smallpox was prevalent, children no longer died of high fevers.
Even if there were, those people would not use strong alcohol to cool down.
For this reason, the two methods provided by Xia Zixuan can be regarded as creating a great situation.
Xia Zixuan, who was complacent and felt that his plan was perfect, had even started to make friends with other people.
The key people Xia Zixuan made friends with were the talented people and some princes who came to Beijing to take the exam this time.
"It turns out that the young lady is the prime minister's daughter." Xia Chiwan, who was sitting quietly in the garden, suddenly heard a voice that was both familiar and unfamiliar.
With her long eyelashes trembling slightly, like butterfly wings fluttering, Xia Chiwan raised her eyes slightly and looked at Bu Zhanfeng.
Wearing a sky-blue gown, Bu Zhanfeng looked very elegant. The breeze blew gently at the corners of Bu Zhanfeng's clothes, making Bu Zhanfeng not only have the elegance of a scholar, but also have an air of elegance.
Bu Zhanfeng is both civil and military, good at everything, and his appearance is naturally outstanding.
For a woman in a boudoir, a man as talented as Bu Zhanfeng is indeed a rare good man and son-in-law.
Xia Chiwan smiled coldly, but she knew clearly that all of this was just Bu Zhanfeng's harmless appearance.