Mrs. Chang frowned and looked at Chang Yiwan, "You have always gotten along as sisters. When did you become so worried? Your sister is in a difficult situation now. If you can't take care of her, it will cause her more troubles."
Chang Yiwan wanted to say it but couldn't. It was like a steaming bottle, suddenly tied up, her face turned red from holding back, and her eyes were about to burst into flames.
Mrs. Chang thought for a moment, as if she was listening to Zhan Feng Duo's voice in the corridor. Zhan Feng Duo shook violently before Mrs. Chang spoke, "You handled the Yang family's affairs correctly, but you have to discuss it with your elders in the future.
"Lest you suffer a loss when you go out," Mrs. Chang pulled Yang Mo to her side, "It's your sister's fault this time, but... if you just let someone take Fang Zi out like this, will something go wrong?"
Mrs. Chang divided her mistake into two parts. She neither protected Chang Yiwan nor avoided the Yang family's topic. Such soft handling made it impossible for anyone to find fault.
After Mrs. Chang finished speaking, she told Mama Yu, "Go to the old lady and tell her back. Don't let the old lady worry."
Chang Yiwan's feet were treated with medicine, so he reluctantly followed Mrs. Chang.
Yang Mo told Chunhe, "Bring the charcoal basin."
Just to the west of the courtyard, where Yang Mo worshiped her elders for a long time, Yang Mo threw the sheets she had just copied into the fire one by one. The servants in the courtyard looked at the fire that was getting brighter and brighter. Miss Yang was
I don't understand, but he is so courageous that he actually handed over the Yang family's unilateral affairs like this.
Only Yang Mo, who was looking at the brazier, had a faint smile on her face.
These parties were copied by the eldest wife. The original Tibetan party of the Yang family did not know who got the advantage. Those people were holding the parties because they wanted to wait for a suitable opportunity to sell them at a good price. If she also hid the parties,
Looking forward to using them to start a business in the future, wouldn’t it also help them?
A gentleman is not guilty of the crime of harboring a jade. Instead of being careful and afraid of being remembered, it is better to spread it all over the world. Healing diseases and saving people is the merit of a doctor. Furthermore...it also lets those people know that what they really should pay attention to is not the prescriptions.
But the Yang family...and her, the only descendant of the Yang family.
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The Yang Family Powder Prescription thing is like water dripping into a pan of oil and it explodes all of a sudden.
Distinguishing prescriptions, copying prescriptions, and discussing prescriptions brought all the doctors in the capital together.
Seeing an old gentleman with a gray beard arguing with a young man about the medicinal properties of Gastrodia elata in Yang's prescription, he almost fainted. The two young men who were standing nearby and watching the fun turned around and left.
"Half of the doctors in Beijing study these prescriptions behind closed doors and refuse to go to the clinic. When has such a situation ever happened... The Yang family has only distributed a dozen prescriptions in the past century. A century-old family with many Xinglin sages, but no one."
Comparable to an orphan girl who has not yet had haircuts." The handsome and upright figure walked with swift strides, chasing the people in front of him.
But the person in front walked very leisurely, with a faint smile always in his slender eyes, like sparkling lake water, which suddenly wrinkled when blown by the wind.
"Brother Shaofu," the person behind called while waving, "can you hear what I said? I said, if this really comes from Yang's original intention, she can be regarded as a strange woman."
The two people got on their horses and went straight to the gate of Chang's Mansion. The young man hurriedly came forward to serve them.
The person who was called "Brother Shaofu" entered the door first, turned around and asked the servant, "Are you ready with pen, ink, paper and inkstone?"
The person behind made a sad face, "I don't understand why you haven't had enough fun with carving monuments and engraving characters."
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Yang Mo went to greet Madam Chang, and Madam Chang told her carefully, "I am going out to a banquet tomorrow, so be prepared to wear beautiful clothes, so that people will know that our Emei is as good as others."
Yang Mo responded with a smile. The swelling on Mrs. Chang's body had gone down quite a bit, and she looked energetic. "Your grandmother always said that you are not easy to learn. I didn't know she was trying to trick me. Even ordinary people can memorize the prescription."
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Chang Yiwan also looked sideways at Yang Mo. Yang Molan, who had been following her all day long, had become unfamiliar to her at some point.
"It's time to get my haircut this year!" Mrs. Chang suddenly said with a smile, "I'm not young now, it's time to change my hair style." There was deep meaning in her eyes.
Mrs. Chang was hinting at her marriage to Chang Yining. According to the development of her previous life, Chang Yining would not marry her. She only had to wait until the Chang family broke the promise, and then she proposed to move out of the Chang family, and everything would fall into place.
Yang Mo lowered his head deliberately.
Mrs. Chang leaned on the pillow and smiled very lovingly.
After coming out of Madam Chang's house, Mother Chen specially led Yang Mo to the flower room, "I'm going to pick some flower branches. My eyes are bright, please help me choose."
After helping Chen's mother pick flowers, Yang Mo walked back to the yard along another path. As soon as she reached the octagonal pavilion, she heard someone talking.
"When you were fourteen years old, your mentor recommended you to go to the Imperial Academy, but you refused. Now many people of your age have gone to the Hanlin Academy, but you are still not moved. I really don't understand, what are you thinking?
What? Do you really hold your carving knife like this for the rest of your life? You are not afraid of people scolding you for being short-sighted."
"I can't stand it, so I have come to persuade you again and again. You know that the imperial court is now in the hands of traitors. The emperor has refused to go to court for three years. Yan Ge is always supporting him inside and outside. Now,
Mr. Yan Ge has asked about you in front of others, but you should tell me when you plan to become an official, whether you will take the imperial examination this year, or ask someone to recommend you."
The man's voice was loud and clear. He was wearing a jade crown and a wide lapel. The color was translucent and the pattern was exquisite. He looked like a master. Yang Mo wanted to see clearly who he was, but his eyes were attracted to the person next to him. The man wore a
Casual, just a light-colored robe, hair combed casually, he was looking at it carefully in the sun with a carving knife, and after a long while he said: "No need to worry."
The man sneered after hearing this, "A man should rule the country by himself, why are you trying to compete with a stone? I misjudged you, Chang Shaofu?"
These words made Yang Mo startled. She guessed wrong. Could it be that the guests are the ones who are well-dressed, and the ones holding the knives are the Chang family? In her impression, the men of the Chang family are well-dressed, especially Chang Yining.
The feet were so rough that you couldn't fault them at all. In order to make a robe for Chang Yining, Yang Molan had to take it off three times to embroider a collar.
The man who lowered his head to carve was not angry at the man's words. His voice was very relaxed and he said, "Everyone has his own preferences."
The voice was clear and made Yang Mo feel both familiar and unfamiliar.
Chang Shaofu, Chang Shaofu, where are you in the Chang family? The name is obviously on your lips, but you can't remember it.******************************
********I’m so sleepy. If there’s anything wrong, I’ll correct it tomorrow morning.