Qin Shituan asked with some surprise. Looking at Qin Shisanlang sitting in front of him, he lowered his voice even in his own home.
"Preventing the prince from taking Prince Qing to see a doctor? Are you crazy?"
Now everyone in the palace who should know about Prince Qing knows about it, and when Prince Jin'an took Prince Qing out to seek medical treatment from a doctor, everyone who shouldn't know about it also knows about it.
It is understandable for the prince of Jin'an County to do this, and the emperor also agrees that it is what a father, a loving brother, and a friend should do out of blood ties.
At this time, someone jumps out to stop him, which is contrary to human nature. Not to mention being scolded by the world, his wealth will be ruined in the blink of an eye.
"Ms. Cheng has had a hard time suppressing her reputation as a miracle doctor. I'm afraid that she will be unhappy this time..." Qin Shisanlang said with a smile.
Qin Shidao didn't think there was anything funny about this, and his face became more and more serious.
"Do you know what you are talking about?" he said quietly.
"Of course I know what I'm thinking." Qin Shisanlang smiled, "I just think that everything has two sides, some are good and some are bad, some people like what they don't like, and some people want to do what they want and some don't.
…”
A snapping sound interrupted his words.
Qin Shidao patted his hands on the cases with a serious look on his face.
"Thirteen, you think too much." He said.
Qin Shisanlang smiled.
"I know, I know, this is my first reaction." He said, "People's first reaction is often unrealistic and impulsive."
Qin Shidao looked at him with a still serious expression.
"Thirteen, you also know what you are going to do in the future." He said, "You have to know that there are some things that you cannot even think about, especially this kind of treasonous and baseless speculation that thinks you can see through people's hearts.
thing!"
He said in a loud voice at the end.
"A gentleman is magnanimous, but a villain is always worried. Those self-righteous little cleverness are never the right path!"
Qin Shisanlang lowered his head and bowed to salute.
"Thank you father for your teaching."
Qin Shidao looked at him in silence for a moment.
"Then what is your second reaction going to be?" he asked.
"I want to write her a letter and tell her about the recent news in the capital." Qin Shisanlang said with a smile.
Qin Shituan looked at him for a moment.
"Although I have never met Mrs. Cheng in person," he said suddenly, "but as far as these few things are concerned, she is completely different from you."
Qin Shisanlang couldn't hide his surprise and looked at his father.
He knew that the things he had done might have been hidden from his father at the time, but they could not be hidden forever. He was not surprised that his father knew about Cheng Jiaoniang, but he was surprised by his father's evaluation.
Is she completely different from him?
Why is she different from him...She and he are obviously the same...Both were once disabled...Both are people who understand clearly...
Qin Shisanlang couldn't help but clench his hands on his knees. In fact, this sentence didn't mean anything. People are different from each other, but he still felt uncomfortable.
To say that she is different from him is like a gap that can never be crossed and there is no intersection...
"Father..." He spoke hurriedly. Although he didn't know what he was going to say yet, he just wanted to speak. He wanted to speak, as if this was the only way to break the sentence.
"Why can she persuade Zhang Jiangzhou?" Qin Shishuo did not answer his words and continued, "Because she is the right way, not to mention what Gao Tong and Chen Xianggong and others have overtly or secretly, and they don't care about Zhang Jiangzhou.
She doesn't care about public and private matters, but she openly shows her selfishness to them. She doesn't hide it, doesn't block it, and doesn't plot it. What's this called? This is called evil prevailing over righteousness and treating righteousness as a miracle. This is
It is the great road of the world."
Qin Shisanlang's face turned slightly red and he sat upright.
Yes, that's right, that's how she is, she doesn't cover up or hide, she abides by the rules and acts upright.
"This little lady, if nothing else, I admire you very much." Qin Shi said, his expression softened a bit, and he flicked his sleeves.
Qin Shisanlang looked at his father with a bit of curiosity, which point?
"The magical skill of golden needles made the paralyzed old man Chen sit up in three days, and the wine and food behind closed doors at night brought medicine to the life of Tong Neihan who had died. What do you think at first?" asked Qin Shi.
Qin Shisanlang smiled.
"To be honest with my father, I also thought of strange powers and chaos," he said.
"You think so, not to mention those ordinary men and women in the market." Qin Shi said, "With such magical skills, she will definitely be famous in the world and make a lot of money, but she can bravely stop the rapids and forcefully put her name on it.
Go down."
"Father, this is the right thing to do, otherwise you will fall into the path of ghosts and gods, just like the Maitreya Sect of Taiping Dao. Even if it has followers all over the world, in the end it will just be a ghost of the imperial court." Qin Shisanlang said.
"Things in this world are easy to see when you see them through. But it is not so easy to take care of them when you are in them. The flowers are becoming more and more charming." Qin Shi said.
When he said this, he looked at Qin Shisanlang.
"Thirteen, do you think a person like this who can see clearly and let go still needs you to remind him?"
Qin Shisanlang was slightly startled.
"Son, it seems that you are really concerned and you are confused." Qin Shi said with a sudden smile.
Concern leads to chaos…
This was the first time his father had made such a joke to him, and Qin Shisanlang's face turned slightly red.
"It seems you have really forgotten." Qin Shidao shook his head and said, looking at him holding out three fingers, "She has a rule of thumb."
Do not go to the home for consultation, do not treat people who are not destined to die, and do not marry those who have been treated.
Qin Shisanlang thought this in his mind and his expression paused.
People who are not destined to die will not be treated!
"So, rules are a good thing."
Qin Shi said while picking up the scroll again.
Qin Shisanlang was silent for a moment.
"Father, don't you also hope that Prince Qing will be cured..." he whispered.
Qin Shihuan raised his head while holding the scroll.
"This is not something we hope for or not." He said, "Everyone must recognize the reality."
Qin Thirteenth Lang responded and stood up to leave. He walked to the door and stopped again.
"What if the rules are just rules, and she can cure them?" he asked in a low voice.
After all, there are many examples of Chisha'er being cured. Is it credible to say that she can't be cured?
Don't even he and his father believe it? They just believe that her rule is a good rule.
"That's her own choice." Qin Shitao looked at him and said with a calm expression, "It doesn't matter whether you remind her or not."
Qin Shisanlang responded and turned around and went out.
A gust of cold wind blew by, and Qin Shisanlang, who was walking on the corridor, stopped.
"That's her own choice." He smiled again and said to himself, "So, she makes her own choice. As for the rest, it doesn't matter."
After he finished speaking, he quickened his pace and hurried away.
At the same time, more than one fast horse galloped out of the capital. Although they came from different city gates, they all ended up going in the same direction.
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It was dark, but the lights were still on in the wing.
Banqin sat with his clothes on, looking at a letter in his hand. There was also a letter on the desk.
The dim light above the desk illuminated her face, which seemed a little pale.
There was a faint barking of a dog in the distance, and the sounds came and went from far to near. Banqin suddenly sat up straight, with a nervous look on his face. He pinched the lapel of his clothes and listened carefully. He could hear the faint sound of footsteps and the sound of horse hooves.
"Who?"
Outside the door came the low-pitched scoldings of the attendants who were keeping watch.
Sure enough, it's here again!
Banqin stood up. He could no longer hear the voices outside the door, but soon someone knocked lightly on the door.
"Manager Cao."
Banqin opened the door and saw that it was Cao Gui standing under the lantern.
Cao Gui looked solemn and gestured to her, and Banqin closed the door and followed her out into the yard next to her.
"Another letter..."
Banqin murmured, looking at the letter handed over by Manager Cao.
"Which one is it this time?" she asked.
"They said it was the Zhou family." Manager Cao said with a wry smile.
Four letters were sent to the Zhou family in one night. The Zhou family is really taking the blame...
But there is nothing we can do about it. Just as the master said when he left Beijing, whether he wants it or not, the Zhou family will be tied to the same rope with his wife for the rest of his life. Whether they are willing or not, people and the family are inseparable. This person
If something happens, this family will definitely be involved.
Therefore, when it comes to Mrs. Cheng's affairs, the Zhou family cannot be shaken off. They are the best targets and the most suitable ones to take the blame.
"Something must have happened in the capital." Manager Cao said.
"Wake up the lady?" Banqin asked.
Manager Cao sighed and looked at the letter in his hand, feeling it was heavy.
"Call." he said.
The fire pit in the house was warm and the candlelight was bright, illuminating the woman who was reading the letter.
"...People have been coming since dark...I really thought it was from the master...but it is impossible for the master to send four letters in a row..." Manager Cao, who was kneeling under the porch, said as he passed by.
Cheng Jiaoniang quickly read the four letters and nodded.
"I know." She said and stood up.
Banqin and Manager Cao looked at her, waiting for instructions, but saw that she seemed to be going to sleep.
"Madam, what is it? Is it important?" Banqin had no choice but to ask.
Cheng Jiaoniang looked back at her and smiled.
"These letters all talk about the latest news in Beijing, and then they just greet me. It's nothing important," she said.
News from Beijing...
Manager Cao understood in his heart. Sure enough, he was reminded of something, and it shouldn't be a good thing. As the saying goes, no news is good news. So three or four letters a day, sent by different people under the cover of the Zhou family, show that something must have happened.
Not ordinary.
Manager Cao frowned, but since he had given this lady a warning, it was worth heaving a sigh of relief.
Banqin didn't think as much as Guanshi Cao. If the lady said it was okay, then it must be okay. She breathed a sigh of relief.
"Lady, can we leave tomorrow?" she asked.
"Of course." Cheng Jiaoniang said.
As the New Year approaches, Cheng Jiaoniang's plan to go to Liangzhou finally begins to be implemented.
The dividends from the New Year's gift shop in the capital gave them enough money to travel a long way. Banqin also hoped to avoid the Cheng family and be safe. Anyway, everyone's family is not here, and there is no need to pay homage to ancestors during the New Year, so he met other people
During the busy New Year, they are busy preparing to travel far.
The carriages and horses have been prepared in the past few days, and we have decided to set off on the road tomorrow.
"Madam, I'm disturbing your rest."
Banqin and Manager Cao bowed and resigned, the candles were extinguished, the door was closed, and the night fell into tranquility again.
Banqin did not fall asleep again. She was dazed for a while in her clothes. She saw the white color in the east and then got up to prepare for cooking. As the sky lit up, the sound of people walking outside the door, the sound of carriages and horses, and low voices gradually became lively.
"Stand, who are you looking for?"
A somewhat unexpected voice sounded in the midst of the bustle.
"I'm from the capital and want to meet Mrs. Cheng."
Is it from the capital again? Is there any letter delivered? Banqin stopped and opened the door hesitantly.
A few steps away from the door stood a man wrapped in a large cloak and a hood. Following the Zhou family's inquiry, he lifted his hood, revealing a young face.
He heard the door open and looked over, smiling slightly at Ban Qin in the morning light.
"Ah, yes, it's you!" Banqin said in surprise.
"It's great that the girl still recognizes me." The young man smiled slightly, unable to conceal the joy in his eyes.
Of course he recognized her. If it hadn't been for him that time when the lady fainted, he might not have been able to wake up.
Banqin couldn't help but take a step forward.
"Master, why are you here?" she asked.
I haven't seen him since that time, and sometimes I feel a little confused when I think about it, as if this person never existed and everything was just her fantasy.
I really didn't expect it to appear so suddenly.
The young man did not answer her words, but looked around, his eyes slowly sweeping over the Zhou family's entourage who were busy loading the carriage and leading the horses.
"Are you guys leaving?" he asked, a smile appearing on his lips.
Not sure if it was an illusion, but Banqin felt that the young man's smile suddenly became a little cold in the morning light, and she couldn't help but be startled.
"Yes, we are just about to go out," she said.
The young man yelled, the smile on his face became a little thicker, but his eyes darkened.
"That's it, that's a coincidence." He said slowly. (To be continued)
