The rain on this rainy night was pouring down, and there was no sign of slowing down.
This time's rainfall caused most provinces in Siyou Kingdom to suffer from flooding to varying degrees.
The entire country is trapped in the flood rescue effort.
As a result, more people became sick, and a huge plague followed.
Ji Dongming, who was the judge of the imperial hospital, was personally ordered by the emperor to find a cure for the plague within a month, otherwise he would be punished by the decree.
After this incident, Ji Dongming was even more angry about Feng Tianshuang's death. After she died, he thought he could breathe a sigh of relief and finally no longer have to face this cold lady.
But he didn't expect that there would be floods and plagues. How could he not be angry?
After sixty days of this disaster, the outbreak of the plague was finally brought under control.
And Feng Tianshuang's death was just a matter of hastily searching for a place and burying her.
During these sixty days, excluding the more than forty days that Aunt Qi spent in confinement, for the remaining twenty days, it can be said that she tried every means to make things difficult for the eldest and second young ladies of Tianshuangyuan.<
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Although the mother of those two little girls is dead, they are still Ji Dongming's direct daughters. This is an indelible existence.
In the early morning of this day, Aunt Qi got up very early, because today an embroiderer from the tailor shop would come to measure her clothes. In a month's time, she would wear formal clothes at her son's 100th anniversary banquet.
Red clothes welcome guests.
After that day, she will no longer be a concubine, but also Ji Dongming's wife, the legitimate Mrs. Ji.
She, Guo Yuqi, has finally achieved the status of a head wife, and will no longer be a concubine who can be trampled upon!
And his son will also be the eldest son of the Ji family, not a concubine!
When she thought of this, she couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth, and a proud smile appeared on her beautiful face.
After the embroiderer from the tailoring shop came, she took measurements, said many nice words, received a reward of money from Aunt Qi, and left happily.
Aunt Qi sat on the main seat, and the maid Yanxue held the freshly brewed tea and said flatteringly: "Madam, please drink tea."
She reached out to take the hot tea, but did not drink it. Instead, she glanced at Yan Xue coolly, "Has anything happened in Tianshuang Courtyard recently?"
"Madam, don't worry, they are very safe. Except for the day of that bitch Feng Tianshuang's funeral, they have never left Tianshuang Courtyard again."
Yan Xue knew that her master and the woman from Tianshuangyuan were on the same level. Even if Feng Tianshuang died, she would not swallow the losses she suffered back then, so she responded quickly and intelligently.
Aunt Qi sneered, holding the teacup in her hand, she threw the hot tea that had just been poured over Yan Xue's body, "Damn! If they don't come out, won't you find a way to force them out? Is it possible, you
Do you still want to see those two wild girls when I am the head wife?"
Snap——
The teacup broke and shattered into pieces of porcelain on the ground.
The boiling hot water made Yan Xue's little hands turn red.
However, Yan Xue didn't even dare to hum, and knelt down in front of her with a plop, "Madam, don't be upset, I will definitely handle this matter, but it will take some time."
Aunt Qi said angrily, "Time? How much longer do you want! Ten days? Half a month?"
"No! The slaves only need five days. If they are still in Tianshuang Courtyard for five days, the slaves will do whatever they want, and there will be no complaints!"
Although Yan Xue was frightened, she still answered calmly.
Aunt Qi was stunned for a moment, then she smiled sweetly, "Five days? What good ideas can you think of? Get up and answer!"
