The mother-in-law outside whispered: "What a coincidence, we happened to catch up with the funeral, and I don't know whose house it is..."
A clan camp as big as this would inevitably encounter such a situation.
The servant next to him said: "It's the seventh master's house. There was no young master in the family two years ago, and there was no young lady in the family last year. Today there is another young lady... How can anyone live with a new one this year?"
"We already have a dojo at home, but it's useless."
As soon as the servants finished talking, Wei Mao's voice came from outside, "Master, where is Master's carriage."
Yang Mo looked at Qiu Tong, "Let's see what's going on?"
Qiu Tong responded, opened the curtain and told the woman who was following the car to ask.
After a while, the old woman came and said, "It's Qin Chong. Wei Mao and the others are following the car with medicine boxes on their backs."
Yang Mo found it funny what Wei Mao and the others were doing, and told her mother-in-law, "Tell them that I am going to a banquet, not to get a diagnosis."
The first two times she came to the clan camp were for medical treatment, and she would definitely not be able to diagnose and treat him today.
The mother-in-law immediately went to deliver the message.
When Wei Mao heard what his mother-in-law said, he turned to look at Qin Chong, "Master said he would not diagnose the disease." But every time Master went out, he would always ask someone to go to the drug store to get the medicine box.
The mother-in-law whispered: "You guys, please go back. The eldest lady will definitely not be able to diagnose patients this time, so there is no need for these things."
Wei Mao and Qin Chong looked at each other, a little doubtful. Who can say for sure about some things.
Just as the carriage arrived at Prince Xian's Mansion, it stopped.
Yang Mo was helped out of the car.
Wei Maozheng raised his head and looked forward. He saw a white mink cloak and a goose-yellow skirt with stitching. He was startled and turned around, thinking he saw a female member of a certain family. It took him a moment to realize.
That's Master.
Master usually doesn't wear such bright clothes, but now that he's wearing them...it's really...so beautiful.
The master was not here for a diagnosis but for a banquet. Wei Mao suddenly understood the meaning of this sentence and hurriedly stretched out his hand to grab Qin Chong beside him.
Pulling Qin Chong staggering.
"Hurry up." Wei Mao dragged him backwards without saying a word.
Qin Chong said: "I haven't seen Master yet..."
Haven't seen you yet? I'm stupid and you are even more stupid than me.
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Yang Mo walked into the hanging flower door and was immediately greeted by Princess Chunjun. The woman next to her was holding a young master in her arms.
Princess Chunjun took Yang Mo's hand and said, "I heard that the eldest lady is coming," she said after a pause, "My hands are cold, let's go inside quickly!"
The man holding the child next to him immediately saluted Yang Mo. The child in his arms looked at the people around him with big eyes curiously. When Yang Mo walked over, he immediately laughed.
Yang Mo stepped forward to look at the young prince. His skin was pink and fair. She hugged him and coaxed him and he started grinning.
Princess Chunjun was all smiles, "She looked smaller when she was born, but now she is bigger than other children of the same age."
Yang Mo said: "The eyebrows look more like the princess's."
The young prince waved his hands at this moment, as if he understood.
Yang Mo smiled and said, "The prince likes to hear this." She likes children very much, they are all small and soft.
Princess Chunjun kept dragging Yang Mo into the flower hall.
"Look, this is Miss Yang who the concubine helped to propose marriage to."
This is the appearance of Miss Yang, who is the subject of much discussion in Beijing.
"She is too young," the ladies could not help but whisper, "much younger than the previous Princess Xuan."
"I heard that she can bring people back to life, but she is exposed outside."
Yang Mo stepped forward to salute Princess Xian.
Princess Xian smiled and said: "Get up quickly and come sit next to me."
It turns out that the empty seat next to the concubine was reserved for Yang. I didn’t expect that the concubine would like Yang like this.
Yang Mo walked over and sat down.
The concubine then smiled and said: "Every time you come into the house, you come here to see me. Today I have agreed that you are just here for a banquet, and no one will want to work for you to see a doctor."
Yang Mo understood that the concubine was afraid that someone would talk about her medical practice, and she also wanted to listen to everyone's talk today.
"There is something going on at Master Qi's house across the street today," Princess Xian entered the room to report, "It's not convenient to invite the troupe to sing."
Princess Xian was a little confused. Princess Xian lowered her head and said a few words. Princess Xian frowned, "How could this happen?"
For a while, the ladies in the flower hall were talking a lot.
"Maybe the dojo is not doing enough."
Yang Mo didn't know what was going on here. Princess Chunjun next to her said: "It's about the seventh master's house across the street. One of the children in the family dies every year. This is already the third year. The famous Cining Master has been invited.
Come here, Master Cining said that there was an evil spirit in the family, so he did the dojo for ten days, and also sent all the children in the house out of the capital for a while. Now that it was the end of the year, Master Qi invited Master Cining here again
After asking, he said that the evil spirit had gone away and that he could bring the young master and the young lady back. Only a month after returning from the capital, the young lady at home left again."
"The child is under age and has to be mourned overnight, so I sent news everywhere, and someone has already gone to help." Princess Chunjun looked at the concubine, "The concubine is very concerned about this matter."
Yang Mo looked at Princess Xian. Princess Xian's face was ugly and her eyes were full of sadness.
There is nothing more sad than the loss of a child at home. Even Princess Chunjun was reminded of the panic of giving birth and turned to look at the little prince in her arms.
Princess Xian said: "Why did you go away without a trace? You came to salute me a few days ago, and I looked like you were in good shape."
This is what everyone is surprised about. They go there once a year, always so quietly...
Princess Chunjun remembered something and turned to look at Yang Mo, "Would it be like this if it was a disease?"
Speaking of the disease, Yang Mo thought about it carefully and shook her head for a while, "It's hard to say." But if it is caused by the disease, the loss of one child a year should be a genetic disease, otherwise how could it be such a coincidence.
"Look at me," Princess Chunjun said immediately, "Every time I see Miss Yang, I always ask these questions. Miss Yang is here as a guest." Besides, the person is dead, why would she bring up these things.
Yang Mo shook her head, "The princess also asked casually."
Princess Xian stood up and said, "I should go over and take a look. I don't know what kind of chaos there is."
Prince Xian is in charge of the clan's palace by order of the clan. If there is any important matter in the clan's mansion, everyone will come to ask Princess Xian, the elder.
Princess Xian said hurriedly: "Miss Yang just sat down. You'd better not go. I'll have someone take care of her over there."
"Yes, the concubine is not in good health, so she might as well not work," the lady next to her stood up and said, "Why don't I go over and take a look."
Princess Xian nodded, "It's okay, you go over and take a look, and advise the seventh daughter-in-law not to be sad and to take good care of Brother Cheng."
The lady responded and led the servants out of the flower hall.
Princess Xian looked at Yang Mo, "This is a happy thing, who knows..." She frowned as she spoke.
Princess Xian was afraid that if she went on to say something else, the concubine would be sad. The concubine had finally felt better these days, "Why don't you let Miss Yang play leaf cards with the concubine?"
Yang Mo waved her hand at the ancient leaf sign, "I don't know how to do this."
"It won't be good," Princess Xian frowned slightly as she looked at Yang Mo, "We're just going to play a hand of cards. You can watch it for me so they don't fool me."
Hearing what the concubine said, laughter immediately came from the flower hall, "How dare we fool the concubine?"
Princess Xian ordered people to prepare, and Yang Mo helped Princess Xian to the inner room.
Seeing everyone following them one after another, Mrs. Jiang next to her said: "I really don't know why the concubine is so respectful to Mrs. Yang." Mrs. Jiang came from a noble family and married into the clan's Yingzhen Kingdom General's Mansion. She was truly of noble status.
, seeing Princess Xian treating Yang like this, she couldn't help but feel unhappy.
Most of the ladies in the clan camp have such thoughts.
Ms. Jiang spoke up, and someone nearby responded, "Although the Tenth Master no longer holds the title of King Xuan, he is also a legitimate descendant of the clan. I have never heard of the clan wives doing such things outside." Princess Xian is really old and confused.
The marriage was handled by Princess Xian, so who can say anything, but everyone was not optimistic about this marriage. Seeing the Yang family made people think of them as a fake person, which lowered their status.
"So it's here," Princess Chunjun lifted the curtain in front of her eyes and bent over, "I thought there was no one there. Several sisters-in-law are secretly talking about family affairs here. Why should they carry something behind others' backs?"
Hearing Princess Chunjun's words, everyone couldn't help but feel embarrassed on their faces.
"People are divided into high and low, but life is not. No one will get sick if he eats whole grains. When he gets sick, he will know that people like Miss Yang are gods descended from the earth. They can't even burn incense and pray to Buddha on weekdays. It's hard to cure diseases by practicing medicine.
Why, a stupid brain like me can’t learn these things.”
Princess Chunjun said as she looked at the Jiang family, what do these people know? They are only famous for their poems and books, and they are famous for their female celebrities.
These things are just the icing on the cake, maybe they can cure diseases and save lives?
She didn't understand this until she was in a life-threatening situation. Now as long as she saw the child there safely, she felt more than respectful and grateful to Miss Yang.
Princess Chunjun said with a smile, "Madams, when you wait until then, you will know that knowing Miss Yang is really a blessing brought by our ancestors who burned incense and worshiped Buddha."
Mrs. Jiang remained calm, "We are just talking, this is the head of the clan, I didn't know whether it was true or not before I came here." Ms. Yang is not that powerful, she may not know everything.
If she dares to speak, she is not dissatisfied with the Yang family behind her back. In the future, if the Yang family marries her, she will be isolated and no one will invite her to a banquet.
Mrs. Jiang just thought of this, and the lady who had gone to the seventh master's house hurriedly entered the courtyard.
"What's going on?" Ms. Jiang immediately changed the subject.
Mrs. Sun's face turned ugly, "Brother Cheng is missing, and the seventh master is looking for his child everywhere."
"How come a good person is missing? There is no wife, and the servants are following him?"
Mrs. Sun said: "In just a blink of an eye, I went to get something and the servant walked away. But in the blink of an eye, I couldn't find him. The whole mansion was turned over. The seventh master came to call for someone."
Help me find it. It's such a cold weather. If I don't find it, something will happen."
Where can Brother Cheng go when he is only seven years old? Princess Chunjun said: "Fortunately, the pond is frozen."
Mrs. Sun pursed her lips and said, "The pond is frozen, but the well water is still alive."
Everyone's expressions changed after hearing this.
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The title was a little inappropriate, so I changed it.