Ms. Li wanted to call her "Princess Xuan", but she held back the words, "You don't know, Ms. Yang became even more ill after treatment. In the past few days, only Madam Seven has been with me.
Several ladies in the clan went to see it but were turned away. If it had been cured, it would have been publicized in a big way, and it can still be so secretive."
"I heard from people that the illness is very serious and there is no telling when it will disappear. If everyone treats the disease like Yang, everyone will have to carry a coffin before going to Baohe Hall."
Liu Yanning didn't speak. She never opened her mouth easily before the matter was settled. People like Li were used to stirring up trouble. They would tell her about outside affairs and spread her words. Liu Yanning looked at Li from the corner of her eyes.
She just used Li as her ears, she wanted to know more about Yang.
Thinking of this, Liu Yanning started covering her mouth and coughing. Mrs. Li immediately changed the subject obediently, "What's wrong, madam? Is she still ill?" At this point, she rolled her eyes and said, "How about asking Mrs. Yang to come for diagnosis and treatment?"
After Mrs. Li finished speaking, she thought this was a good idea. Mrs. Yang should come to see the eldest lady. Mrs. Liu had controlled Prince Xuan's palace for several years and granted a serious marriage. "It's the same Yang who mentioned it, otherwise Prince Xuan wouldn't have done it."
"We need to reconcile," Mrs. Li said, feeling aggrieved for Liu Yanning. "My wife has been in Prince Xuan's Mansion for so many years. Among her peers, no one can be as good as her. The elders all say that my wife is good. Even if Mrs. Yang marries her, she will not be able to do well."
Live your life."
Liu Yanning didn't know what to say, and after a while she said: "Maybe it's their fate."
Damn it, Mrs. Li spat on the ground, "It hurts my mouth to mention this matter, but I just want to be young and happy. Then Mrs. Yang is used to seducing men. Didn't you look at her?"
There are so many men around me, but they are no less than those in the Goulan Courtyard. If I am so ashamed, how can I still have the nerve to get married? It has made several of our clan elders sick, and every family is happily celebrating weddings.
, to say that Yang’s family is the first to make things like this, so many people are waiting to see the joke, and even our family feels shameless.”
Liu Yanning looked at the sad and angry Mrs. Li, "Miss Yang is a kind-hearted person if she can open a pharmacy. My sister-in-law gets along well with her, and she will never be as close as you and me in the future. Master Shi treats her well, and she reconciles the two families."
The relationship can also get closer and closer, unlike me, who can't speak in front of Master Shi, and can't think too much about the benefits of my sister-in-law."
These words struck a chord with Mrs. Li, "Mr. Yang can still have such a heart as a lady. With her sharp mouth and monkey cheeks, she is a habitual instigator." Speaking of this, Ms. Li wanted to slap Ms. Yang to death.
Since she had Yang, she has never been happier.
"Sister-in-law, you can't judge people by their appearance. If Yang can run Baohetang, he must also have the ability to run a family."
Liu Yanning spoke for Mr. Yang everywhere, and Ms. Li was even more furious. The hand holding the tea bowl started to cramp, "You don't know that Mrs. Yang also said that my hands are sick. There is something wrong with my good hands." She now hopes from the bottom of her heart.
Yang decided to put the children of the Seventh Master to death so that someone could cure Yang's sins. Yang was not a miracle doctor, so what he said was naturally false, so she didn't have to worry about getting really sick one day.
In the past few days, she has been running around talking about Yang, just to hear the ladies say that Yang's words are not accurate, so that she can feel at ease.
…
The front hall and the backyard of Baohetang are completely separated. No matter who enters the backyard, they must change their shoes and clothes.
This was the first time Mr. Zhou Qi saw such a situation. Miss Yang was walking in front, and the doctors and doctors behind were all changing their clothes meticulously.
Seeing such strange behavior, Mr. Zhou Qi felt at ease. If he was like an ordinary doctor, how could he cure Twelve Girls and Brother Cheng?
Mr. Zhou Qi changed his clothes and walked to the backyard. He would be lying if he said he wasn't nervous. Ever since the Twelve Girls entered Baohe Hall, he has said everything. He is not an ungrateful person. He begged Miss Yang to treat her illness and pay back her illness.
He had to doubt Miss Yang's medical skills, but that was his child, and he couldn't help but worry.
Doors opened one after another, and Mr. Zhou Qi and Yang Mo arrived in the inner room.
Seeing his daughter on the bed and his wife beside the bed, Mr. Zhou Qi's tears stung his eyes, but a grown man wanted to hold his wife and children and cry without caring at this time.
Yang Mo looked at Mr. Zhou Qi, stunned, not knowing whether to stand or sit down.
Yang Mo looked at Mei Xiang, who nodded and quietly retreated.
Yang Mo said: "I'll go out and prepare some medicine. Mr. Qi, Madam will speak first."
Find an excuse and leave, lest Mr. Qi feel embarrassed about crying in front of her.
Yang Mo walked to the cubicle and was about to look at the pulse case in her hand when Zhou Chengling walked in from the outside. Yang Mo raised her head and saw Zhou Chengling hurriedly shaking his head.
Zhou Chengling couldn't help but look into the room.
Mr. Zhou Qi walked to the bedside and pulled Miss Twelve, and stretched out his hand to hold Mrs. Zhou Qi's shoulders. Mrs. Zhou Qi struggled twice and looked left and right, "Don't make people laugh."
Mr. Zhou Qi doesn't care. He has done too many things that make people laugh. If he doesn't stretch out his arms when the family hugs each other, I don't know if he will regret it in this life.
He didn't want to give himself a chance to regret, but also wanted to enjoy the happiness of the moment.
Master Zhou Qi firmly refused to let go.
Mrs. Zhou Qi pushed Mr. Zhou Qi with her hand, and each push was like tugging on her heart. Mr. Zhou Qi refused to relax, and she suddenly started to cry.
There were cries in the room, and Zhou Chengling stood nearby and peeked. Yang Mo couldn't help but find it funny. This person seemed to have never seen such a scene before, and the look on his face was a bit confusing.
Sure enough, Zhou Chengling turned around and asked, "Is Miss Twelve's illness cured?"
Yang Mo smiled and said: "It's much better now, and the wound is also healing." The first abdominal surgery in the world was because the person who performed the surgery ensured that the operating environment and instruments were clean.
Zhou Chengling took another peek at Mrs. Zhou Qi.
Mrs. Zhou Qi cried more sadly than ever, and Mr. Zhou Qi seemed to be wiping away tears too.
Zhou Chengling said: "Seventh brother and seventh sister-in-law are crying. I thought it was because of the twelve girls..."
It's because of Miss Twelve, but it's not a bad thing.
Zhou Chengling lacks all kinds of warm feelings. If this is attributed to emotional intelligence, Zhou Chengling's emotional intelligence in this aspect is really disappointing.
Yang Mo couldn't help but laugh at him. Zhou Chengling turned his head and saw the smile on Yang Mo's face. His eyes darkened. His face was so deep that it made people jump twice even if they looked at their temples.
A man who does great things wouldn't get angry just because she laughed at her twice.
Seeing Zhou Chengling stretch out his hand, Yang Mo wanted to walk away, but he quickly held his hand.
The unfamiliar temperature and strength made her scalp feel tight. In his eyes, she was like a steamed pear, hot from the outside to the inside.
Although the skin of the meat is burnt and shiny, it is very sweet.
Someone might come in at any time, and she couldn't help but panic a little more. The jade finger on his hand was so cold that it hurt her, and after the cold, she felt a little hot, and it was inexplicably messed up.
Zhou Chengling put down his long sleeves as if nothing had happened.
Yang Mo raised her head and said, "I heard from Madam Seven that the clan elders are looking for you everywhere." It was not like she would not poke holes in his difficulties.
The elders of the clan were so angry that they had already gone to the Shangqing Courtyard. Such commotion was rare in the clan, and it was all because Zhou Chengling wanted to get a wife.
Zhou Chengling said lightly, "They all went to the Shangqing Academy."
The emperor in the Shangqing Courtyard is currently holding a lotus hand stove and listening to the clan elders scolding Zhou Chengling. He is in a very good mood.
Come, come, come and scold, let’s see what a weird thing Zhou Chengling is. When he opened the alchemy furnace in the Shangqing Courtyard, he was almost scolded as a coward by the officials. How many people secretly felt that the late emperor should imprison him and make Zhou Chengling the emperor.
Crown Prince.
Haha, now these people finally know that this Zhou Chengling is much more ridiculous than him.
"I divorced the princess given by the emperor just to marry Yang's daughter."
"That is the daughter of the sinner."
The old man Friday reminded: "The Yang family's case has been found out, and Yang Bing was framed."
The old man Tuesday snorted coldly, "When the concubine proposed marriage, Yang was still the daughter of a guilty minister."
The emperor wanted to ask his chamberlain for an eight-treasure fruit plate to eat and listen to.
Mr. Wu couldn't help but sigh, "It's too ridiculous. Yang's method of treating diseases is unheard of..."
These words reminded the old man on Tuesday, "He disembowelled people, and I heard that he also used a pill furnace to refine medicine..." Old man on Tuesday kept talking, foaming at the corners of his mouth, but he had not yet explained Yang's fault.
Finished.
The emperor's eyes lit up when he heard about the alchemy, and he looked at the chamberlain next to him. "Yang's alchemy, how can a woman know how to make alchemy?" The emperor thought of this and looked at several clan elders, "Princess Xian is talking to the Queen Mother in Cining Palace."
He had already deprived Zhou Chengling of both titles because of the reconciliation between Zhou Chengling and the Liu family. Now that Zhou Chengling wanted to get married, how could he be punished? No one had ever lost his official position, title, or life because of marrying a wife. Now that Concubine Xian came forward, it was completely
In line with etiquette.
It’s not that the Emperor didn’t know about Princess Xian, he would still feel a headache when talking about this person. Princess Xian never interfered in the affairs of the court, and she hadn’t entered the palace to ask for anything from the Queen Mother in decades, so she was particularly special when talking about matters related to the inner palace.
Has weight.
The old man said on Tuesday: "Your Majesty, if you don't stop this... the wedding date will be set."
As soon as the old man's voice fell on Tuesday, someone from the palace arrived outside the palace.
The chamberlain led the palace servant in, and the palace servant handed over a post in a polite manner.
The emperor opened it and saw the date circled on it, the seventh day of February. What was this?
The palace servant whispered: "The Queen Mother asked me to send this post, saying that it was a good and auspicious day for Mr. Zhou Shi. Princess Xian wanted to ask for a wedding gift from the Emperor. The Queen Mother said that she would go to the Qing Court to hang it.
Purse."
The palace man's voice was very clear, but it made Mr. Zhou take a deep breath and gasp like a bellows. He stared at the people around him with his eyes wide open.
Sora opened his mouth.
Did you hear that not only did she want to marry Mr. Yang, but she also asked the Queen Mother to live a happy life, and even licked her face to ask for rewards.