Zhou Chengling looked at Princess Jiayi who was sobbing, "Next time I dream about my mother, tell her that everything is fine with me. We finally got together in the dream, so why should we be sad for each other."
Hearing these words, Princess Jiayi couldn't help but burst out laughing, "You kid... Since you still know how to make me happy, why don't you find ways to make yourself more comfortable? I still regret it now. I shouldn't have helped you leave the capital that night.
Otherwise, you wouldn't be here today. At most, it would be better for you to have a sick wife and live under the emperor's surveillance than to be on guard at all times for fear of being plotted one day."
"I have been in the palace since I was a child. My father stopped serving in the court due to illness, which also led to suspicion. In order to preserve the lineage of King Kang, my father and I have done what we should do. Keeping our heads down may not necessarily mean we can survive in this world."
In those days, he lay on the bed like a dead person, surrounded by darkness. He could hear voices outside, but could not move at all. When he opened his eyes again, he felt great when he saw the leaves swaying in the wind.
Princess Jiayi nodded and wiped her nose with a handkerchief, "You always have your own opinion," she said with a slight pause, "But every time I think it is right, I just think that this road is the same.
It’s not easy to walk.”
Zhou Chengling's eyebrows seemed to relax a little, "Don't worry, aunt, I have my own way."
Princess Jiayi was thinking about her son and daughter-in-law, who were exchanging glances back and forth while eating. When she saw that there was only a pair of chopsticks and a simple food box on the low table next to her, she said for some reason: "You don't know how to look at these things all day long.
I know it’s boring.”
Zhou Chengling raised his head and unexpectedly saw his aunt's red eyes. He didn't know what kind of sadness his aunt was thinking about, "I'm used to it, I don't think so."
"Alas," Princess Jiayi sighed and looked at the documents on the desk, "What's the matter? The Shangqing Court wants to kill you. I don't know that without you, Feng Dang would have conquered the Zhou Dynasty in the past two years.
Even though he is exhausted, he can still be his heavenly master in such a leisurely manner."
After speaking, he turned around and told Ajiu to serve him well.
Ajiu lowered her head and agreed, but in her heart she was very grateful to Princess Jiayi. Every time the princess came, it was like an old lady came to the yard, and the prince did not look like an unwanted baby.
Princess Jiayi went out and the room became quiet. Zhou Chengling began to deal with the paperwork in his hand. When it was time to light the lamps, every household in the capital began to get lively. Zhou Chengling raised his head and looked at the dancing lamps. He picked up the scissors and plucked the wicks.
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The light cast his long shadow on the wall.
…
At Duke Wen Zheng's house, Mrs. Dong brought her son's favorite wontons, "I haven't eaten at home for a few days, and I've lost weight. This is not a military camp, so we can't just make do with everything."
The servant next to me brought four side dishes, "My wife said that we will change the pickles this year so that the prince will not get tired of them."
Dong Zhao nodded, put the side dish to his mouth and tasted it, "It's delicious."
Mrs. Dong smiled and said, "I know you like this flavor, so I have already prepared it."
When Dong Zhao finished eating, Mrs. Dong said: "I heard that the Yang family's belongings are one million taels, but is it true?"
Dong Zhao was also surprised when he heard that the money was calculated in the Yamen. It was only a few hundred thousand taels of silver, but it suddenly turned into one million taels. Dong Zhao was silent for a long time, "The imperial court also has its own calculation. Yang Bingzheng committed the crime, and Anqing Mansion
The Yang family has been searched. Logically, there is no crime to implicate Mrs. Yang. Even if it is implicated, it is just copying some documents. The property in Mrs. Yang's name cannot be touched. The Yang family's pharmacy is in the hands of Mrs. Yang.
It is reasonable to say that there are one million taels of silver."
Mrs. Dong said: "So the Chang family really has to pay so much money?"
"The Daxing County Magistrate has decided the case. If the Chang family refuses to accept it, they must find a way to overturn the verdict. Otherwise, not only will the Yang family's property be returned, but they will also have to pay a fine of 1.2 million taels."
Mrs. Dong couldn't help but feel even more surprised. The whole Chang family really came to plot against Miss Yang. Thinking about it, it was really not easy for Miss Yang. "It's a good thing that this child moved out early."
Dong Zhao's heart brightened when he heard this, "Didn't mother also say that Miss Yang should stay in the Chang family and marry Chang Yining?"
Mrs. Dong frowned, "Why do you have to gag me every time I talk about this?"
These days, my son is frowning and thinking about Ms. Yang repeatedly. She is not cruel, but she can't do it when she sees it. How can she agree to it.
I thought about taking it one step at a time, but young people are all doing it on a whim.
Unexpectedly, my son would really take the case of the Yang family seriously.
When did the son make such a determination?
"My son is telling the truth. Sooner or later, Yang Bingzheng's case will be overturned," Dong Zhao thought about how to tell his mother, "Our family has never cared about doctors and imperial doctors. Now think about it, if Miss Yang can't cure the disease, many
People don’t know what the situation is. If we don’t talk about the plague, let’s talk about the Chunjun Prince’s Palace and the Ge family’s mother. Can’t you figure it out? If I really marry the Qiao family, my mother will really be worried.”
Mrs. Dong made a serious face and said, "You can argue these things forcefully. This has been the rule for many years. You can explain it to me and everyone in the capital. In the future, people will say that Mrs. Wen Zhenggong is a doctor."
I won’t tell you this, and if your father agrees, I have nothing to say, and would rather risk my skin and find someone to propose marriage to.”
It's impossible to get the master to nod. Doesn't my son understand this?
Dong Zhao stood up and bowed to Mrs. Dong, "My son will keep my mother's words in mind."
Under the candlelight, Mrs. Dong frowned and waved her hand, "Go back and rest early!"
Seeing Dong Zhao leave, Mrs. Dong sighed, "I can't control it. I'll just wait for the master to come back and decide whether it's good or bad. The father and son will make the decision. If the master really agrees, I don't want to be a bad person."
My son has mentioned this matter more than once or twice. It seems that he is really interested in it and he will not be willing to do it without breaking the bank.
"It's just fate," Mrs. Dong said, "I always feel that the two children are not destined to have such a fate. When you said that the Yang family was in good condition, our two families were not even married. Something happened to the Yang family, and then...how?
It seems like it’s just one step behind.”
Mrs. Dong lamented for a long time, "Why did I give birth to such a stubborn son?"
…
Aunt Lu still can't believe that the Chang family wants to give out one million taels of property. She is just an aunt and has no right to ask about family affairs, but one million taels of silver must have been available a few years ago. Yang
The property of our ancestors plus the money earned by the drug store, even if there is not a lot of cash, the items are about the same after conversion. However, the drug store has not been booming in recent years, and the master also said that the court borrowed money... No matter how you think about it, you shouldn't have these.
Aunt Lu shook her head, "Did I make a mistake in my calculation?"
Yang Mo also felt that she had made a mistake. "We don't know the specific details. We have to wait until the court officials come to ask for details." She paused here and said, "Anyway, it's a good thing. My aunt will ask someone to prepare incense candles tomorrow morning."
I want to offer incense to my grandmother, father, and mother."
Aunt Lu nodded, "Let the old lady, master, and madam be happy too."
When the Yang family had not yet been destroyed and was at the mercy of others, Yang Mo was particularly happy when she thought of this.
After talking to Aunt Lu, Yang Mo went to take a bath and then called Qiu Tong, Chun He and Mei Xiang over.
Sitting on the big Kang in the side room, Yang Mo raised her head and looked at the three girls carefully before saying, "I want to recruit a few female disciples to learn medicine with me." The man who was treating Mrs. Ge
Unable to help, Yang Mo had already planned at that time that when this matter was over, she would definitely accept a few female disciples.
"How do you want to take care of the eldest lady?" Chunhe didn't understand, so he asked in a low voice, "I haven't heard of any girls among them. The female officers of Tai Hospital just make medicines and deliver messages..."
Yang Mo looked at Qiutong and Mei Xiang. The two girls had very complicated expressions on their faces, including surprise, speculation, hesitation and a little excitement.
Yang Mo said slowly: "I want to start from the side. If you are willing, you can start learning from me."
Mei Xiang raised her head first, "Slave... I'm willing to learn from the eldest lady... I'm just afraid that the eldest lady thinks I'm stupid..."
Yang Mo shook her head, "You are very smart. As long as you study hard, you will definitely learn it. But there are some things I want to say first. Gynecology must learn from Wen Po..."
Chunhe's face turned pale when he heard the word "Wen Po". Helping someone deliver a baby is not bloody, "Miss, I can't learn this. I just serve the young lady and don't dare to think about anything else."
Chunhe is timid, which Yang Mo has long expected. Now it depends on whether Qiutong and Meixiang are willing.
"Miss, I don't think this slave is stupid, and I also want to learn from you," Qiu Tong said with a firm face, "My brother and sister-in-law also know that if I leave home in the future, I will inevitably be angry with my brother and sister-in-law. I have already made up my mind to never leave the house."
Don’t rely on them.”
Yang Mo nodded and looked at Qiutong and Mei Xiang, "You can think about it carefully tonight. If you make up your mind, I will teach you from tomorrow."
Qiutong and Meixiang happily agreed.
Chunhe made the bed and waited for Yang Mo to lie down. Qiutong left with the lamp. Yang Mo glanced at the medicine box in the corner and suddenly remembered those crystal needles.
She wanted to return it to Zhou Chengling, but she was worried that Mrs. Ge's illness would not be as simple as she thought. She wanted to keep her sanity but also wanted to get rid of it happily. For her, it was both help and torture.
Yang Mo turned over and closed her eyes, but the amount of the Yang family's belongings rushed into her mind again, making her toss and turn and unable to sleep.
The next day, Yang Mo offered incense to the elders, and then took Qiutong and Meixiang to the Ge family for medical treatment.
Mrs. Ge immediately smiled when she saw Yang Mo, "I heard that Miss Yang won the lawsuit. It's God's foresight that made this arrangement."
Yang Mo didn't know that it was the Ge family who was helping, so he stepped forward to thank Mrs. Ge.
Mrs. Ge hurriedly stood up to stop Yang Mo, but her face changed because of the pain.
Mrs. Ge gave birth naturally, but she still feels such pain, which is not a good sign.