After sitting for a while, Chang Yiwan felt bored, so she stood up and looked at the Dong family's garden. All the people left in the house were ladies, except Yang Mo, the daughter of the guilty minister, who was out of tune with everyone.
"She is the orphan girl of the Yang family."
"Such a young age."
"Everyone in the family was dispersed. I heard that even the elders didn't respond."
Yang Mo couldn't help but smile. Since she couldn't hide other people's comments, she simply ignored them.
After a while, the whispers stopped, and everyone turned their eyes away from Yang Mo and looked at Wen Zhenggong's mansion.
Outside Mrs. Dong's yard is a small garden that can't be seen to the edge. Chang Yiwan said: "Dong Wenzheng's mansion is very big."
"Of course," the lady next to me said, "it turned out to be Prince Kang's mansion. Prince Kang moved into the current palace, and this garden was given to the Duke and his family."
A look of envy suddenly appeared in Chang Yiwan's eyes. Although Wen Zhenggong was not reused in this dynasty, he had a huge family fortune. He said that this house could not be bought with money. The Dong family separated long ago, so this
The mansion, just like Wen Zhenggong's title, was inherited by the Crown Prince alone.
Before the prince's accident, many people wanted to get married, so they said that none of the ladies in this house wanted to be the future Mrs. Wen Zhenggong. But now that the Dong family is having a funeral, these ladies no longer treat Mrs. Dong as before.
The relationship was getting warm. Chang Yiwan couldn't help but feel a little gloating. She had never been interested in this marriage before, and as expected, the prince was a short-lived ghost.
Everyone was seated in a wide space, and a mother hurried into the room with many maids serving dishes to serve the ladies.
The ladies were about to continue drinking tea, but they found that the mother walked up to Miss Yang and bent down respectfully, "But Miss Yang?"
Yang Mo put down the teacup in her hand and looked at her mother.
The mother did not dare to neglect, "We madam, please kindly ask the young lady to come over."
The room suddenly became quiet, and Chang Yiwan's nails suddenly touched the tea cup. Since he called Yang Molan over, he would definitely call her. Mrs. Wei and Mrs. Dong's natal families have a close relationship, so naturally they cannot be compared with ordinary people.
Miss put it together.
Chang Yiwan stood up with a smile, looked around proudly, and whispered to Cuizhu to pick up the sachet on the table. After taking two steps, the mother had already bowed and let Yang Mo out.
Chang Yiwan was about to talk to the mother, but the mother walked away without looking back.
Chang Yiwan stood in the center of the room, watching the roller blind at the door being lowered again. The maid at the door saw a surprised expression on Chang Yiwan's face.
Chang Yiwan's expression froze on his face, and he didn't know who couldn't help but laugh out loud first, and then the whole room burst into laughter.
Chang Yiwan's face suddenly turned red.
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Yang Mo walked on the road and asked the mother, "I wonder why Madam came to me?"
The mother was very respectful and said, "The doctor came to diagnose the prince's illness and used the prescription that the young lady had given out before. The madam also had no idea in her mind, so she wanted to hear what the young lady meant." In fact, what can a teenage lady do?
, Madam was also confused before she listened to Madam Wei.
She had arranged this step in advance, otherwise Mrs. Dong would not be able to remember her. She must always create opportunities to show up in front of others.
Yang Mo followed the steward mother into the courtyard of the Crown Prince Dong Zhao.
Everyone in the east room was blushing.
"The heart governs the gods, so you should take Chilijia Pills and use the warming method. The Yang family's prescription is also written. This medicine will have a miraculous effect when it is applied to the tongue."
After hearing this, Mrs. Dong in the main room hurriedly called someone, "Hurry and get the Chiliga pills and let the gentleman have a try."
Yang Mo saw the curtain in the east room rolled up, and a gentleman proudly waved his sleeves and led the medicine boy to the inner room.
Suddenly there was another shouting voice in the room, "A thin and thin pulse is obviously out of sync. Damage to the internal organs has led to serious depletion of qi, blood and body fluids. Shengmai Powder should be used."
Then someone else refuted it, "Your Majesty's body fever has not gone away in the past few days. It is because the heat has stimulated the liver wind. He should use Antelope Uncaria Decoction to calm the liver wind and relieve the orifices."
Yang Mo entered the house. Mrs. Chang was supporting Mrs. Dong to listen carefully to the sounds in the inner room. Mrs. Wei called Yang Mo to sit next to her.
After a cup of tea, the doctor who went in to take medicine came out with a sullen face and saluted Mrs. Dong, "This villain is incompetent. The prince has not gotten better after taking medicine."
After the sound, someone said: "I said this method is not effective."
Mrs. Dong burst into tears again and looked around in panic, "What should we do?"
Yang Mo looked into the inner room and could only see the low hanging green curtain.
"Whether it's autism or autism, is there any other prescription?"
Yang Mo came back to her senses when she heard the question, and all the ladies in the room were looking at her.
Yang Mo said: "The prescriptions I came up with are probably known to the gentlemen outside." Those are the prescriptions copied by the eldest wife. So many doctors have consulted them together, but to no avail. No matter how many prescriptions there are, they are not a panacea. The prince's illness is not like that.
Qiutong and Mrs. Chang, she can diagnose by seeing with her own eyes. In ancient times, there was a defense between men and women, but she couldn't even take a look at it, let alone treat it with modern medical techniques.
Mrs. Dong's expectations disappeared from her face, "I also know... Even the Imperial Hospital envoys said it was useless... Before the third child left, he had someone prepare a coffin and tidy up the official robes newly issued by the imperial court.
He put the land in it, but he just wasn't ready to come back... If it weren't for the purpose of sending a memorial... I might not even be able to see him."
The prince wanted to die on the battlefield. This kind of integrity is admirable. This is how the Dong family can not commit themselves to traitors. It is a pity that after the death of the prince, Mrs. Dong is too old to have any more children, and Wen Zhenggong is far away in the frontier.
, I am afraid that if the Dong family really wants to adopt an heir, it will be difficult to continue this integrity.
Yang Mo thought like this, and couldn't help but think of how the Yang family ended up like this.
The servant brought a brand new robe and put it aside. Mrs. Dong looked at it and threw herself on it and began to cry. The slightly brighter begonia color on the robe was grasped by Madam Dong weakly, and the finely embroidered python pattern also looked extremely desolate.
In modern times, even if a patient stops breathing, he still needs to be rescued. She has seen many patients brought back from the brink of death, and then discharged from the hospital with a smile on their face to continue living. In ancient times, if you encountered this kind of situation, could you just wait to die?
Yang Mo looked at the steward's mother beside Mrs. Dong, turned around and told Qiu Tong, "Tell the steward's mother that I need to take a look at the prince before I can think of any other options."
It is impossible for the Dong family to agree to such a request in public. Even if the Dong family agrees, Mrs. Chang will stop it. Now it seems that the only option is to ask the Dong family to find a way to arrange it secretly.
If the Dong family is willing to believe her, she can do her best.**********************************
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