The carriage stopped at Yang's house. Qiu Tong helped Yang Mo get out of the car. Mei Xiang had already come out to welcome her. When she saw Yang Mo, she said: "Miss, the imperial edict has come. The people in the palace... the palace... are waiting for the lady."
Just as Mei Xiang finished speaking, Yang Mo heard a burst of discussion.
"I told you that it was not easy to move here just now."
"Auntie, just talk nonsense. It's impossible to say that something has been done. What good thing could it be if the Yamen came to find me?"
"We'll just watch..."
The small alley suddenly became lively, and everyone gathered in front of Yang's house and looked around.
Yang Mo walked into the inner courtyard and saw several officials and three chamberlains nearby.
Aunt Lu breathed a sigh of relief when she saw Yang Mo, and hurriedly grabbed Yang Mingshi next to her. Yang Mingshi hurriedly walked to Yang Mo and said, "Miss, you are back."
As soon as Yang Mingshi's voice fell, the impatient expression on the waiter's face disappeared completely, and he immediately looked at Yang Mo with a smile, "This must be Miss Yang!"
Yang Mo hurriedly stepped forward to salute. The chamberlain was still smiling, but the imperial doctor next to him was already impatient with waiting and looked at Yang Mo very arrogantly, "Your Majesty, you are so kind to me, Mrs. Yang has not knelt down to receive the order."
The imperial doctor's eyes seemed to contain contempt, but there was also great reluctance and envy in them.
Although the content of the imperial edict is not known yet, Yang Mo is sure that it is related to malaria. Otherwise, the officials of the Taiyuan Hospital would not have a constipated look on their faces, clearly having resentment in their hearts but unable to spit it out.
Yang Mo knelt down, and everyone in the Yang family knelt down as well. The chamberlain then took out the imperial edict, "By God's blessing, the emperor said, Yang, the daughter of the guilty official Yang Bingzheng, has made great achievements in curing malaria. I will give it back to the Yang family's Baohe Hall."
.Malaria is prevalent in the capital, and Yang helped the Tai Hospital to eradicate malaria. He devoted himself to his duties and was rewarded with kindness."
This was asking her to assist the imperial hospital in treating malaria. Yang Mo listened quietly. Now that the imperial court had prescriptions for cinchona tree and artemisia annua, it should not be difficult to cure malaria. According to the imperial edict, it would definitely be a great achievement in the future.
No wonder Tong Yuyi would help the Chang family to harm her. If the imperial hospital had convicted her and said she had executed Yang Pan, there would not have been today's imperial edict, and the imperial court would not have returned Baohetang.
Yang Mo took everyone in the Yang family to express gratitude, and the chamberlain handed the imperial edict to Yang Mo, "Miss Yang, please get up, our family is here to congratulate you."
Yang Mo saluted the servant again, and then looked at Qiu Tong beside her. Qiu Tong understood immediately and asked her mother-in-law to prepare the silver to send it up.
Unexpectedly, the orphan girl of the Yang family was so considerate in her work. The chamberlain smiled happily. No matter what happened to the hospital, he had finished his errand. He turned around and ordered the little chamberlain next to him to take Xiyin and lead people out of the Yang family.
The officials from the Tai Hospital stood nearby and talked a lot, then one of them stood up and coughed and said: "We are leaving the day after tomorrow to fight malaria, and Miss Yang also needs to prepare." After a pause, "The imperial errands are not trivial.
Miss Yang, you have to deal with it carefully, otherwise if something happens... I'm afraid no one can help you."
This was said to her, and I'm afraid it also implicated Mr. Yan Ge. She was the one who begged Mr. Yan Ge to take back the Baohetang of the Yang family. The whole matter was inseparable from the Yan family.
Yang Mo said: "For such a major matter as the fight against malaria, the imperial court really relies on you adults, and the women of the people dare not go beyond it."
No matter what they said, Mrs. Yang would always come back with something eloquent. The Tai Hospital official sneered, now was not the time to talk fast with the yellow-haired girl. Several people looked at each other, shook their sleeves, and walked out of the Yang family door one after another.
Yang Mo opened the imperial edict in her hand and read it carefully. Only then did Aunt Lu dare to step out and say, "Miss, this is true. The imperial court has returned Baohe Hall to the Yang family."
Yang Mo took a few steps forward and stretched out her hand to protect Mr. Lu tightly.
Mrs. Lu was so frightened that she didn't know what to do. It took her a while to come to her senses, and she reached out her hand to try to comfort Yang Mo, "Don't worry, Miss. The malaria will definitely be cured. If Miss, you are afraid, just... just...
Bring more people there...or I will follow..."
Yang Mo stood up from Lu's arms, with a smile on her face, "Auntie, how about we set up a banquet to celebrate tonight."
Madam Lu nodded hurriedly, "Okay, I'll let the kitchen prepare the food."
Mrs. Lu tried her best to cook Yang Mo's favorite meals. With such a happy event, everyone felt relaxed, and the table was soon filled. As soon as Yang Mingshi sat down, Sister Ying grabbed a piece of milk.
Yang Mingshi couldn't help scolding her, Yang Mo said with a smile: "Just leave Sister Ying alone, there is no one else here."
Only then did Yang Mingshi stop talking and looked at her daughter complainingly, "Look at Miss Yang, if she can learn even a little bit, she will be able to marry into a good family in the future."
Even Aunt Lu also started laughing.
Such casual chatting and joking, without the false entertainment during the dinner, are the days that Yang Mo longs for most. Aunt Lu usually eats little, but now that her daughter is by her side, her appetite is better and she ate a few pieces of charcoal-grilled mutton.
He started to put food in Yang Mo's hands, and the plate in front of Yang Mo soon became taller.
The smell of rice filled the room, so Yang Mo asked Qiu Tong and the other girls to sit down, and everyone had a lively meal. It wasn't until very late that Yang Mo finished washing and lay on the bed with Mr. Lu to talk.
The only voices in the room were the mother and daughter talking. Nestled between the soft quilts, Yang Mo felt indescribably comfortable. She closed her eyes and fell asleep for a while.
Most of the houses in the capital had turned off their lights. Only Doctor Tong was still kneeling on the cold stone slab, waiting to see the old side of Feng Ge.
"Our master has really fallen asleep."
The servants of the Feng family came to persuade him, but Dr. Tong still refused to get up and said with a sad face, "Then I will wait until early tomorrow morning."
The servant couldn't help but sigh, "My lord, why are you doing this? We, the master, can't bear it. Your lord is a dignified official of the court. How can he kneel in our yard? What a big deal it would be if this spreads out."
Imperial Doctor Tong was still unmoved, "I don't know anyone else, Mr. Feng Ge is my food, clothing and parents." As he spoke, he started to cry sadly.
The servant waited aside for a while, and had no choice but to go to Feng Ge's old house to report again.
Doctor Tong was feeling the pain in his knees as if they were being stabbed by needles, and his waist was broken and could no longer straighten up. The servant turned around at this time and said, "Master, please go to the study."
Doctor Tong was immediately delighted, and the pain in his body disappeared without a trace.
Doctor Tong entered the study room, where Mr. Feng Ge was resting on the imperial concubine's couch. Doctor Tong immediately knelt down without saying a word, "Teacher, you must save the student."
Tong Yu's appearance as a civil servant and the relationship between Feng Ge and Lao Pan's master and apprentice.
Mr. Feng Ge raised his eyes, took a careful look at Dr. Tong, and then said slowly: "Who do I think it is? It turns out to be Baoding. Baoding, get up quickly. When did I become your mentor?"
"Teacher, the student knows that he is wrong. The student should listen to the teacher and not provoke Miss Yang."
Feng Gelao sighed and lowered his eyelids, "Even if you didn't study hard in the imperial examination and become an official, you must have studied hard in the same cold period to get to where you are today. A man of seven feet, tall and tall, can't get along with a girl, and he's not afraid of others making fun of him.
" He said meaningfully, "I have long asked you to look further ahead and not worry about temporary gains and losses, but you refused to listen. When something goes wrong, you asked me to think of a solution."
Mr. Feng Ge said and waved his hand, "Let's go, let's go. I'm old, and these old bones are about to fall apart under your toss."
Doctor Tong raised his forehead covered with cold sweat and watched Feng Ge Lao close his eyes, breathing more and more steadily, lying there not knowing what to do.
Should he make a sound to wake Mr. Feng Ge, or retreat quietly.
After a while, the steward of the Feng family came forward and covered Mr. Feng Ge with a thin quilt, and then led Dr. Tong out.
Imperial Doctor Tong was at a loss. He pulled the steward of the Feng family and refused to let go. "What does Mr. Ge mean? Is he unwilling to take care of me, or..."
The steward of the Feng family then said: "My lord, please go back. Our master has promised to help. You can go to fight the malaria with peace of mind. You will know when you do it. You just think that if you make a great contribution, you will be able to offset the merits and demerits in the future. You
It’s not even true.”
The doctor Tong nodded hurriedly, "Yes, yes, yes, you are right." Then he bowed in salute, turned around and exited while holding his official robe, like a wolf with its tail between its legs.
After a long while, the steward of the Feng family folded his hands and looked at the back of Dr. Tong. He could still be an official with his appearance.
The sound of Mr. Feng Ge's coughing was heard in the inner room, so the steward of the Feng family went in to serve him. He wanted to rest in the inner room, so he asked the steward of the Feng family to serve him on the bed, "I'm looking for a successor."
"The civil and military affairs of the whole dynasty are all in the heart of the master. Whoever the master says can do it will do it."
Mr. Feng Ge shook his head, "It's all useless."
The servant couldn't figure out what Mr. Feng Ge meant for a moment, "You mean..."
"It depends on this imperial examination...it's time for the descendants of the Chang family to join the officialdom."
It turns out that the master already had a plan in mind, "You mean Mr. Chang Wu."
"It's good for him to be like this. If he puts aside the engagement early, he will have a better future." Mr. Feng Ge said, taking off his robe and covering himself with a brocade quilt. "Women... it's not fair. When there are many wives and concubines, you can throw them away."
Don’t fall off.”
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Yang Mo just asked people to pack up Baohetang. Before he had time to buy medicinal materials, it was the day to leave Beijing with Tai Hospital. He didn't know when he would be able to come back. There was no trial date for Yang Pan's case yet.
Know when to get a definite number.
Yang Mingshi said simply: "Don't worry, young lady, I'm still here. Your uncle is coming to Beijing tomorrow. We will prosecute this case to the end."
Although she said this, she always felt uneasy when she was not in the capital. Yang Mo told Yang Mingshi, "If anything happens, just send someone a message."
Yang Mingshi nodded.
Yang Mo then got on the carriage, followed by Qiu Tong and Chun He. Outside the carriage were two women and four family members who were riding out of the city.
After waiting for a while, Shen Weiyan came panting with the medicine box on his back. He stood in front of the car to catch his breath. Shen Weiyan apologized to Yang Mo, "There was something at the medicine store that delayed me for a while."
Shen Weiyan already has some experience using Artemisia annua to treat malaria. Being able to go with her to treat malaria this time also made Yang Mo feel at ease.
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