There was a mess in front of the Baohe Hall. When Dong Zhao walked to the street, he couldn't help frowning and looking at the boy beside him, and whispered, "Go and have a look."
In the past few days, the incident of King Xuan has come out, and there has been a war of words in the court. There are countless memorials to impeach King Xuan, and memorials mentioning the court's borrowings are also like snowflakes. There is an endless stream of people at the door of the palace of the important ministers in Beijing. Everyone
The busy man was on his back. Today, because he had to welcome his father to the office early, he rode over to take a look. Unexpectedly, it was not peaceful here either.
Just as the boy was about to step forward, he immediately heard someone calling Dong Zhao, "Your Majesty, Your Majesty."
Dong Zhao turned around and saw his servant.
"Master," the servant said, running out of breath, "Master is back." He said and looked behind him.
Dong Zhao followed the servant's gaze and saw Wen Zhenggong, who was dressed in robes and looked solemn and majestic.
Dong Zhao couldn't help being surprised and hurriedly walked over to salute.
Wen Zhenggong Dong Ji looked at his son and frowned, "Go back to your home with me."
Dong Zhao responded, turned around and mounted his horse.
The father and son returned to Wen Zhenggong's mansion all the way. Mrs. Dong heard the news and rushed over to greet her. When she saw her somewhat old husband, she couldn't help but feel strange and sad. She took a few steps and said, "I didn't mean to come back later, why did you come in now?"
Beijing is here." The master has no merit but hard work in the war outside, but the court is so silent, not even mentioning how to welcome him.
"Mr. Feng Ge has been seen outside the capital," Wen Zhenggong said in a deep voice, "The emperor is in retreat and cannot greet him in person. Please let me rest for a while and wait for the summons."
He actually just asked people to inform them and ignored them at all. It is chilling to think about it. The late emperor, who was a general guarding the frontier, also showed kindness in every possible way. When it came to the status of the generals in this dynasty, the emperor even showed his kindness.
Dong Ji was unwilling to defend himself. Dong Ji had no intention of talking about government affairs with his female family members. Instead, he looked directly at his son, "Let me ask you, what does the letter you wrote saying that you want to marry the Yang family mean?"
Facing his father's anger, Dong Zhao looked calm, "My son was saved by Miss Yang. My father has always been willing to associate with upright people. This is the family tradition of the Yang family. Otherwise, Mr. Yang would not go against Mr. Feng Ge."
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Dong Ji interrupted his son and said, "This has nothing to do with family tradition. There are many people in the court who do not collude with Feng Dang. Marriage matters must be arranged by parents. How can we condone your misbehavior?"
"Father arranged for the Qiao family." Dong Zhao was very calm, as if he didn't change his expression even if Mount Tai collapsed in front of him.
Dong Ji raised his eyes and his voice sounded like a bell, "You talk to your father like this."
Mrs. Dong suddenly became anxious. As early as when her son was thinking about Miss Yang, he had predicted that the situation would be like this when father and son met. The Lord was strict in running the family, and there was no way for his son to control the marriage by himself. The son had never disobeyed the Lord.
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Dong Zhao knelt down and said, "My son saw Yang's righteousness with his own eyes when he was in the epidemic area. Such a temperament is beyond the reach of ordinary women. With her running the family, the Dong family will definitely prosper in the future."
"I can't tolerate your quibbles," Dong Ji stood up, "Now the political situation in the imperial court is in chaos, and you just stare at one woman every day. Master, you have a great future. Yang saved your life, and will
Your soul has been taken away."
"Duke," Mrs. Dong stepped forward hurriedly, "I just came back and I still don't know a lot of things. Take your time... There have been a lot of big events in Beijing recently..." She kept winking at Dong Zhao as she spoke.
"Bring me the family law."
Hearing this, Mrs. Dong hurriedly tried to persuade her, "How can Zhao'er go out to meet people when the master has changed the family law? Now at this juncture, people outside are waiting to see the joke."
Dong Ji looked at his son and said, "I'll put this account on your head."
Dong Zhao listened to the deafening shouts and quickly looked around. Knowing that his mother had made proper arrangements and what was said in the room would not be spread out, he relaxed a little and said, "Son, please ask father to think carefully." Then he stood up slowly.
Withdrew.
Dong Ji's anger rushed to his face, "I went to Baohe Hall today. A woman is in charge and the business is in chaos. It's obvious that everyone is watching her joke. Many old doctors shook their heads, no.
I believe in her medical skills, can she still be comparable to all the doctors and imperial doctors in the Zhou Dynasty?"
"I think you just happened to have cured a few patients. How capable can you be at such a young age?"
Speaking of this, Mrs. Dong couldn't help but sigh, "Miss Yang has indeed cured many patients, including malaria and pox. The imperial court's suppression of the plague is thanks to Miss Yang...
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Dong Ji met countless people during his military life. Even the most powerful people have their limits. Miss Yang was raised in the inner house like an ordinary young lady. Those rumors were nothing but rumors and were too exaggerated.
If Miss Yang is smart, she will not show herself outside and ruin her reputation. She can be her boss in the house. A woman only has a future if she marries well. In this way, she will not avoid the suspicion of men and women in public. Who can
Dare to ask for her?
"Men should do things outside, so why should women interfere?" Dong Ji snorted coldly and looked at Mrs. Dong, "A loving mother often loses her son. You are just too weak to let your son do this. I will take him away."
How about the imperial physician? He was helpless when he saw the injured general. If he hadn't cured Zhao'er, how could you help her and speak like this?"
The voices of blame came overwhelmingly, and Mrs. Dong was silent for a moment. She did not want to defend Miss Yang, but it brought back her memories of the time when Zhaoer was injured.
The children in the clan are all eyeing the title in their family. When Zhao'er is sick, they all come to see the joke. Only Miss Yang is willing to help. In my opinion, it's no wonder Zhao'er is attracted to it. If the master doesn't agree, slowly find him a home.
It’s just a matter of marriage, it’s really sad to say such things.”
Let’s not talk about Miss Yang’s current public appearance. No matter whether it is an imperial doctor, a doctor, or a court doctor, no one is very useful. Even a minor injury can be fatal. “Both you, mother and son, are obsessed.
"After saying that, she stood up and went to the inner room to change clothes. Mrs. Dong hurriedly followed her to wait on her.
After changing clothes and having dinner, Dong Ji called Dong Zhao to the study. The father and son listened to the staff talk, and then the staff mentioned the matter of Prince Xuan. A servant came to report, "Master Zuo, please see the Duke."
Zuo Tang was brought into the house and saluted Dong Ji and his son, "The decree has been issued. Prince Xuan was deprived of his double title, dismissed from all public offices, never to be re-employed, and reconciled with the Liu family. Prince Xuan's palace was also taken back by the emperor."
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Even if the Liu family was given by the emperor, it was the first time in the Zhou Dynasty that we saw Heli in such a turbulent state. That is to say, the prince-in-law in the play was blamed by the royal family for not treating the princess well and was deprived of his official position. The clan at least had privileges in marriage.
Now the situation was reversed. Not only was King Xuan given a sick princess, but now he wanted to reconcile with the princess, but he also had to pay for two titles and official positions.
"Liu Yantian is a hypocrite. He has used his daughter to this extent and still claims to be from a scholarly family. It is disgusting." Dong Ji's face was as dark as water.
Zuo Tang said: "Both the court and the central government are in a state of turmoil, saying that the emperor's sentence is too harsh, but the emperor is guilty of being disrespectful and there is nothing anyone can do. In this way, Feng Dang has taken control of the government and the public. We don't know what he will do in the future."
Things are coming."
Dong Ji walked around the room with his hands behind his back.
Zuo Tang sat for a while and then stood up to say goodbye.
The staff also left the courtyard one after another, and only the father and son were facing each other in the room.
Dong Ji looked at his son, "Did the prince say anything to you? Is it a delaying tactic?"
If King Xuan really wanted to show weakness, he would have done so long ago. Why wait until now? It must have been arranged long ago. Dong Zhao nodded.
Dong Ji then breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the dancing lights, "When will the sky be clear?" He didn't care about political affairs. That was the duty of a civil servant, but who has been guarding the border for decades? Look at what has happened in recent years.
Everyone is in the same situation as him, hoping that the Zhou Dynasty will have a clear emperor and kill Feng Guochang and his party.
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Early the next morning, Yang Mo got on the carriage and went directly to Cheng's house.
Getting off the carriage, Yang Mo saw Shen Weiyan waiting at the door, and when she saw Yang Mo, Shen Weiyan came over hurriedly, "Qin Chong is not here, I want to come and help."
Every time I go to see a doctor, there is always a doctor accompanying me, not to mention that this time, Mr. Ji Zizhuan is not coming with me.
Shen Weiyan's eyes were clear and translucent, looking the same as yesterday, which always made people feel like there was something hidden inside. Yang Mo nodded, "To treat the female family members, you will help me prepare the treatment tools, and disinfect everything handed out carefully.
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Miss Yang didn't let him leave, and the big stone in Shen Weiyan's heart seemed to be lifted a little, and he felt a little relieved.
Yang Mo followed the steward's mother into the inner house. The servants took Yang Mo to the boudoir where Grandma Hou San lived before she got married. Mrs. Cheng and the two young ladies were talking to Grandma Hou when she heard the footsteps and stood up.
"Miss Yang," Mrs. Cheng said with a complicated expression. She couldn't tell whether she was worried or scared. "The Hou family came and invited the doctor to diagnose and treat Mingyuan. They said that Miss Yang said yesterday that Mingyuan's illness was cured today.
, the bulge in Mingyuan's belly will disappear." She was surprised when she heard this. It must be Miss Yang who was held accountable by the Hou family.
Even if the disease is cured, it will not be effective immediately, and the Hou family will definitely make a big fuss.
Yang Mo knew the Hou family's plan, "If the doctor wants to treat my wife, I'll ask them to do it. Maybe I'll have to consult and prescribe prescriptions soon. It's a good thing that there are so many doctors and doctors treating the third grandma." The Hou family is paying off the debts they have owed over the years.
, do you want to repay it together today?
There was no fear on Miss Yang's face. Could it be that she was really confident? Mrs. Cheng was slightly fascinated.
Yang Mo looked at Grandma Hou, "Where is the prepared room? Grandma Third, please take me there!"
Entering the treatment room prepared by the Cheng family, Mei Xiang closed the door from the outside, leaving Yang Mo and Grandma Hou San alone in the room. Mrs. Cheng looked at the closed door, her heart pounding.
Miss Yang didn't bring anyone in to help. If she hadn't experienced the whole thing in person, she couldn't help but suspect that Miss Yang was just helping them put on a show.
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