She can cure Chengyu, which is surprising, but even more ridiculous.
"Old lady, she..." Yuanshi blurted out, but swallowed the words as they reached her lips.
Mrs. Fang knew what she was going to say.
Is the old lady confused?
Firstly, Yuan's status prevents him from saying such disrespectful words to the old lady, and secondly, old lady Fang is certainly not an old fool.
Yuanshi thought about what happened yesterday.
The reason why the eldest wife was angry and decided to kick Jun Zhenzhen out years ago was because of the conflict between Jun Zhenzhen and Fang Chengyu.
Not everyone in the family knows the specific content of the conflict, but I know it clearly, including every word of the boy whom Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang asked about.
Jun Zhenzhen said that Fang Chengyu was poisoned and said that she could cure it.
This is too ridiculous to be ignored, but if people believe it, it is Shang Fang's sword that can run rampant in the Fang family.
Yuanshi understood, and her expression was surprised again.
"Old lady, she..." She blurted out again, and then held back again, so that she looked weird from holding back.
Is the old lady really old and confused?
No wonder Mrs. Fang looked so strange, it was so speechless.
How can you believe that?
"She said it was a medical skill inherited from her ancestors, and it is very miraculous." Mrs. Fang said, putting her hand on her forehead and seeming to cover her face, looking embarrassed, "Anyway, the old lady believed it.
"
Yuanshi didn't know what to say.
"Concern leads to confusion. The young master is the old lady's worry. It's okay to go to the doctor because of his illness." She thought for a while and said, "Madam, don't worry..."
The words stopped here.
What she wants to say will prove that Miss Jun is lying because the young master will die.
But this doesn't sound very comforting.
I really don’t know what to say about this matter.
"In any case, it's hard to sell a piece of gold to get what you want." She said softly, "Since the old lady wants to do this, let her have her way. It's also for the sake of the young master."
Mrs. Fang was in a daze, as if she didn't know what to do.
"I will explain the marriage to the scholar in Zhaozhou," said Yuanshi.
At least Ms. Jun will not get married any more.
"As for the Ning family..." she continued.
It is inappropriate to talk about this at this time. Now Mrs. Fang Da only needs to stay quietly for a while. When Fang Nianjun was alive, Yuan was a very favored aunt. Now that Fang Nianjun is gone, she is still a very favored aunt. This is because
She is very considerate.
"It's not that important." Yuanshi said, with some ease and casualness, she dropped the topic and bowed out.
When she was about to walk out the door, Mrs. Fang suddenly woke up.
"Keep it secret," she warned.
Naturally, such a shameful thing must be kept secret, so Yuanshi responded with a clear face and walked out.
Mrs. Fang looked at the closed door and sat upright, the confusion on her face disappeared.
Confidentiality means that some things must be protected and some things cannot be protected.
What Miss Jun and Fang Chengyu said in the garden was a secret that could not be kept, at least from the Yuan family, and the original request for Miss Jun to get married immediately after they said they were going to get married needed to be given a reasonable explanation by the Yuan family.
Therefore, Miss Jun’s treatment for Fang Chengyu cannot be kept secret. It would be foolish to try to keep this secret.
She's not that stupid.
"I think I am a smart person." Mrs. Fang said to herself. After finishing this sentence, she paused and added a suffix, "Yeah."
But when she thought about Jun Zhenzhen, she thought about what happened this time. She had done so much to easily push the boat along and had everything under control. But suddenly Jun Zhenzhen overturned the boat with just one word.
It made her feel a little stupid.
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Since they said it should be kept secret, Mrs. Fang and Mrs. Fang did not look for Miss Jun again. In addition to the marriage being arranged to be stopped, the order for her to go to the garden was still passed on. Fang Jinxiu complained that the comments from the servants made the family feel like it used to be.
Same.
Miss Jun also enjoys her exclusive privileges with peace of mind as before. Getting up early to exercise has become the norm, and the bow and arrow targets are also ready for use.
Seeing that the arrow hit the target, Liu'er didn't applaud.
"Miss, your hands have become thicker," she said worriedly.
Miss Jun smiled, put down her bow and arrow and wiped her sweat.
"Miss, why do you want to learn this?" Liu'er asked.
Miss Jun looked at the target, and the arrow hit the red heart.
"Actually, I should have learned this." She said.
Although she could draw the bow and hit the target, she had never learned archery. It took her too long to learn the same thing. She originally learned to throw feather arrows for a year, and finally it was her turn to learn archery, but her master suddenly passed away at that time.
.
Liu'er didn't understand, so she didn't ask further questions. She yawned and put the cloak on the young lady.
"Let's go back," she said.
Miss Jun did not go back, but asked the servant girl in the garden where the study was.
The maid received an order not to allow Miss Jun to go out or inquire into the privacy of the home. The study was neither outside nor private, so she responded and led the way.
"Miss, what are you doing in the study?" Liu'er asked in confusion.
Although the upbringing of children in official families follows the principle of knowledge and etiquette, they still believe that it is virtue for a woman to have no talent. If a young lady has read books and is literate, she is already good. If she can write articles and poems, she will be even better. Of course,
, considering that women spend most of their time learning about female celebrities, there are very few who are proficient in literary talent. It is estimated that there are only a few poets and calligraphers and women such as royal relatives, princesses and princesses.
Miss Jun is one of the most common among official women. Ever since she read the most basic enlightenment books and became able to read and write, she has thrown away the books.
When studying, it is better to embroider an extra sachet and take it out to save face.
Therefore, the study room in the house was actually just a decoration. When Master Ning came back during the Mid-Autumn Festival, he studied for a few days in order to attract his attention with his talent.
"Take a look." Miss Jun said.
Looking at the study room or reading? Liu'er thought about it, but didn't ask again.
The young lady is the oldest, and she can do whatever she likes, and Liu'er will follow her proudly.
When she came to the study room, Miss Jun knew what Mrs. Fang meant when she said there was a big study room at home.
This study room is really big.
It turned out to be a library.
However, the library is obviously just a decoration in the Fang family. There is only one sick man in the family, and the women are all busy with business.
There was only one servant who was responsible for guarding the door and cleaning the library. When he saw Miss Jun arriving, the servant ran away in the blink of an eye, fearing that he would bump into Miss Jun and cause trouble.
Miss Jun walked into the library, looking slightly surprised.
The high two-story attic is accessible from top to bottom. Two stairs, or rather slow slopes, wind in the middle in a spiral shape, and what this slow slope winds around is a room full of books.
The Buddhist Scripture Pavilion in the temple is also designed in this way, but it uses stairs. Such a gentle slope is unique.
"This is for..." Miss Jun said.
Before she finished speaking, someone interrupted her.
"For me, a paralytic."
Miss Jun raised her head and saw Fang Chengyu in a wheelchair being slowly pushed down the gentle slope by a boy.
"Why are you here?" Liu'er said unhappily.
Fang Chengyu smiled.
"It's my fault. This is the most remote place at home. I thought I wouldn't see Miss Jun here," he said.
Is this a satire that their ladies don’t like reading?
There's nothing ironic about not loving reading, Liu'er curled her lips in disdain, but the paralytic had nothing else to do except reading.
"Miss, that's right, he has nowhere else to go but here." She covered her mouth with her hands and approached Miss Jun and said.