In Qiao Yuechan's eyes, her mother was a very kind person. She always spoke softly to her and would quickly forgive her no matter what wrong she did. She had been held in the palm of her hand since she was a child, but now she sees her face covered in blood.
Mother, she just wanted to turn around and run as far away as possible. Who gave her such a nightmare?
"Miss, go see the madam quickly and talk to the madam," the mother in charge beside her urged.
Qiao Yuechan stepped back step by step.
She was scared, she was really scared now, it was all because of Yang, and it was all because of Yang's mother.
Seeing Qiao Yuechan's panic, the mother in charge reached out to pull Qiao Yuechan, "Miss, now is not the time to panic, go and see Madam..."
Before she finished speaking, Qiao Yuechan raised her hand and slapped him across the face, and the mother in charge suddenly felt burning pain in her cheek.
"When will it be your turn to teach me a lesson about who you are?" Qiao Yuechan's eyes widened.
The mother in charge was stunned for a moment.
"I still have the final say in this family now, and I won't allow you to be presumptuous."
The mother in charge lowered her head and said, "Miss, that's not what I meant, slave..."
What kind of thing is she? Those despicable people come to control her at will, and everyone wants to step on her. She has been held in the palm of her hand since she was a child, and no one can point fingers at her.
After the imperial doctor used fire acupuncture for moxibustion, Mrs. Qiao on the bed opened her eyes wide as if she was being choked, raised half of her body and took a deep breath.
Only then did Qiao Yuechan rush to Mrs. Qiao, "Mom, mother, how are you?"
Her nose was blocked by the thick cloth used by the imperial doctor, and Mrs. Qiao could only breathe heavily through her mouth. Qiao Yuechan knew that her mother's illness was not easy to cure, but she had never thought that it would be like this.
She really couldn't go out to see people. The place where her nose should have been was deeply sunken, and there was blood seeping out from under the thick cloth. She couldn't think about what it looked like under the cloth.
Without the nose, it feels like something is missing...
I can no longer hold her hand and go out to banquets, and I can no longer joke in front of my wife. It is so terrible for a person to have no nose.
If Yang had given her mother medical treatment, this would not have happened. Her family's current existence was all caused by Yang, and it was all Yang's fault.
Just as Qiao Yuechan thought of this, her wrist was suddenly grabbed by Mrs. Qiao. Mrs. Qiao's fingers tightened as if they were about to sink into Qiao Yuechan's bones.
Qiao Yuechan immediately shouted, "Mother, let go, mother, you... hurt... mother, please let go."
Madam Qiao, who was mad in pain, could no longer care about Qiao Yuechan's screams. She kept holding on.
It took the servant next to him a while to react and hurriedly stepped forward to pull it.
The room suddenly became chaotic again.
…
Eunuch Huang came back from Baohe Hall and went straight to serve the emperor.
After meditating, the emperor took a long breath and felt that his body was extremely smooth. "How is it?" The emperor opened his eyes and looked at Eunuch Huang next to him.
Eunuch Huang immediately said: "Xuan..."
The emperor said calmly: "If I don't have a title anymore, just call him by his name, there's no need to be secretive."
Eunuch Huang bowed his head respectfully, "Zhou Chengling really opened a medicine shop next to Baohe Hall. I asked you to inquire. Recently, he has been living in the medicine shop. In addition to going to the medicine shop, he also goes to Prince Chun's Mansion to read, and he also found a few book editors.
Prepare to rearrange the collection of books."
This is the same as the result of the inquiry by the people sent by the emperor. It seems that after Zhou Chengling lost his title, he became really honest and settled down to be his descendant, a descendant of the clan without a title or ancestral property.
The emperor wanted to laugh, haha, the former emperor praised the smartest people to such a degree.
"What about Yang?"
"Ms. Yang," the expression on Eunuch Huang's face was indescribably weird. He didn't know whether it should be praise, surprise or regret. "It's a pity. A good lady is holding a slave's stinky feet and healing them. What kind of thing is a slave?"
, can withstand this. Miss Yang really agrees with those words outside, doctors are kind-hearted."
The emperor chuckled lightly, his expression becoming very meaningful in vain, "According to what you said, Mr. Yang is really dedicated to practicing medicine."
Huang Gonggong said: "It's hard to say that I am a slave, but it takes a lot of effort to teach my disciples to treat patients like this." A person only has one brain, and there are so many things that this brain can do.
The emperor picked up the tea to taste, put it down after a while and said: "If Zhou Chengling wants to marry Yang..."
Eunuch Huang couldn't help but froze there in surprise, "This... how is it possible? How could the clan camp agree to Yang's identity... Besides, Yang's public appearance all day long does not bring any face to the clan."
The emperor stood up and walked up and down the hall, which was a first-rate absurdity.
"Someone has tipped me off, how do you want me to deal with it?"
If everything has been reported to the emperor, it will naturally be a big deal. Eunuch Huang is still very weak. He broke out in sweat after saying a few words like this, and his eyes felt dark, "Tianjia, you are Tianjia, what do you say?
No matter what, I can’t think of anything, it all depends on how the Heavenly Family arranges it.”
"I want to watch what the elders of the clan who spoke for him will do now." The emperor felt a little more happy in his heart when he said this.
Eunuch Huang said in a low voice: "Lao Feng Ge has sent word that he wants to meet the emperor." In the past, Mr. Feng Ge could enter the Shangqing Courtyard without any hindrance, but now at this juncture, I don't know whether the emperor will see him or not.
The emperor said: "I hate it most when someone deceives me." Feng Guochang treated him like a fool and played around with him. Now he is an emperor who can't even raise the military resources. He wants Feng Guochang to know who has the final say in the Zhou Dynasty. Feng Guochang
Even if he is the chief minister of the cabinet, he is just a slave in his hands. "I want to teach him a lesson this time. The accounts of Anqing Mansion will be submitted to me for careful calculation. Using an Anqing Mansion calculation, I will calculate how much they will get from tax revenue in a year."
How much money are you greedy for?"
Now Mr. Feng Ge was destined to fall into a big fall.
After the emperor finished speaking, he sat down and said, "Now it seems that the Taifu is right. I should have listened to the Taifu. The one who is loyal to me is the Taifu."
Eunuch Huang whispered: "Does the emperor want to pass the imperial tutor to the Shangqing Courtyard?"
The emperor nodded with satisfaction, "Huang Ying, you can't die. I still have a dog like you to serve me."
The emperor is right, he is just a dog. He must obey the emperor's orders without making any mistakes, so that he can live longer.
"Go down and rest. I don't need you to serve me here until you recover."
Eunuch Huang responded and asked the servant to help him retreat.
…
The Jing family still cannot recover from the huge changes. They have only been in the capital for a few days, and everything around them has undergone earth-shaking changes.
Her husband, whom she thought she knew so well, was elusive to her. He not only disapproved of her marriage with the Chang family, but also personally led the Yang family to create a scene in the Chang family.
Immediately afterwards, Yang Bingzheng's case was retried, Mr. Qiao was sent to prison, the Chang family was also panicked, and Chang Yining was also implicated in examination fraud.
Before she could think about the matter carefully, Mr. Zhang Er said to her solemnly, "I want to arrange the marriage for Molan. As my aunt, you must also take care of the arrangements. Don't let the Zhang family, Yang
The family has lost face.”
Mrs. Jing felt that she had heard wrongly, "Are you talking about Molan's marriage?" Her eyes widened as she spoke, "We don't know anyone in the capital, how do you want me to manage the marriage? My own son doesn't care, now
Now that she has to take care of her niece, is it possible that all the disciples in Beijing are standing ready, waiting for her to choose?"
Seeing Mr. Jing's sneer, Mr. Zhang frowned and said, "Listening to what you said, all the dignitaries in Beijing are waiting to get married to our Zhang family."
Mrs. Jing was immediately gagged. She was about to shake her arms and say, "Did I say something wrong? Who am I doing it for? Not for the Zhang family, but for Brother Yu... Is Yang Molan's marriage so easy to find? Yes.
Why can’t I see you working for Brother Yu with such a spirit?"
"There's no need for you to look for it," Mr. Zhang Er sneered at Mrs. Jing, "Someone has already come to propose marriage. You just have to do your duty as an elder. I used to think you were just being rude. When you said your sister was getting married,
How much dowry was taken away, but I never said anything back. Which family's daughter doesn't prepare a dowry when she gets married? She opens her mouth and shuts up her money. Did you marry into the Zhang family just for the Zhang family's property? I don't know what you think, outsiders.
Just wait to see the joke. You are a member of the family, but you also want to expect the misery of your family? Molan has no father or mother. If I, the uncle, don’t protect me, will I still be a human being? Even if you don’t have this charity
Heart, as the saying goes, good will be rewarded with good and evil will be rewarded with evil, so you are not afraid of suffering the same retribution as the Chang family."
Mrs. Jing opened her eyes wide and looked at Mr. Zhang Er in disbelief, "You said...I...will suffer retribution? How...you...how can you say that?"
"If you want to climb high, you can't do it through calculation. At a young age, Molan knew that she had to support the Yang family by herself, and she also used her family's property to treat diseases and save people. You, the elder, are not even as good as a junior. Now there are officials and officials.
If you fall in love with Molan, you have to ask someone to talk about it. You'd better put away your shameful plans to avoid losing face."
How is it possible that a son of an official falls in love with Mo Lan? Who is blind and would want a woman who is exposed to the outside world? Impossible, Mrs. Jing thinks there is no such thing.
Jing said with a trembling voice, "Did you hear me wrong, officials' children?" There were so many officials' children for Yang to choose from. If one Chang family was recommended, could there be another Chang family waiting for them?
Mr. Zhang Er looked at Mr. Jing coldly and said, "I have asked people to find out clearly. He is a son of a serious official."
Mrs. Jing covered her chest with one hand, the Yang family had fallen to this point, and Mrs. Yang had such a good reputation and could still marry a son of an official.
Seeing the astonishment on his wife's face and being speechless in surprise, Mr. Zhang's anger subsided a little, "In the future, if the case of the Yang family is overturned, Molan will no longer be the daughter of the guilty minister, so why can't she marry him?"
I’m telling you, son of an official, don’t think about making gains all day long, it’s inhumane, let alone be arrogant, be careful and it’s too late to regret in the future.”