No matter how angry Miss Yu San was, Mrs. Ji still maintained her kind face. In the past, Miss Yu San only thought that Mrs. Ji was easy to talk to and easy to control, but now she found that she was completely wrong.
Mrs. Ji lost her patience: "Miss Third, let's live here. We are familiar with these women, and we will be with them often in the future."
Miss Yu San was even more surprised: "You want me to be with them?"
Mrs. Ji smiled: "This is for the benefit of Third Miss. We are far away from the guard station now, and we have not reached the Beishan tribe. What if there is a bandit on the way and hurts Third Miss? We will put all the valuables there."
One place is convenient for guarding, don’t you think?”
After Mrs. Ji finished speaking, she walked outside.
"Stop," Miss Yu San said sharply, "don't forget that my father and brother are still fighting for their lives outside. They will come back sooner or later."
"That's right," Mrs. Ji turned around and said, "I'm afraid that I won't be able to explain it to the second master. I can't let Vice General Fan's matter happen again, so I made this arrangement."
Upon hearing the name Vice General Fan, Miss Yu San's legs suddenly became weak.
Mrs. Ji ignored Miss Yu San and walked out of the house.
The door of the house was immediately closed. Yuzhu wanted to catch up, but Miss Yu San stopped her.
"Miss Third," Yuzhu didn't understand, "how could you let these people do this?"
Miss Yu San looked at the women again and wanted to go over and ask a few words, but she heard a cough from among the women.
Yuzhu immediately said: "Miss Third, let's go to the next room to rest. You are not in good health. If you are accidentally infected with the disease, what will happen?" Being locked up here, you will naturally be far away from those women.
The further away the better.
Miss Yu San nodded and followed Yuzhu towards the west room.
There was only a clay kang in the room with a quilt on it. Miss Yu San couldn't help but feel sad when she saw it.
Yuzhu said: "Third Miss, don't worry, the master and the second master will definitely come to rescue us. I believe the eldest master and the second master have also heard the news. When our family members arrive, they will make sure to look good to those people."
Miss Yu San was sitting on the dilapidated stool. Now her energy seemed to have been exhausted. Mrs. Ji had locked her up. Now she was worried that she would end up with the same fate as those girls.
"Third Miss, why did Vice Admiral Fan threaten you... They are all spreading rumors... about you and him..."
"Shut up," Miss Yu San shouted, "can those gossips be taken seriously?"
Yuzhu was startled and immediately lowered his head.
During the conversation, the door was opened again, and then the voice of the guard came: "Go back quickly, don't talk to them again."
Miss Yu San looked at Yuzhu, who immediately went to see what was going on and saw a man wearing a Taoist robe walking through the door carrying a medicine box.
The Taoist walked in and put down the box he was carrying, and then looked at the girls: "Good people who are sick can come to see the Taoist for pulse diagnosis one by one."
The girls were obviously very familiar with this man and stepped forward one after another.
Yuzhu turned to look at Miss Yu San: "Miss, the Taoist is here to see those women's symptoms. If you are coughing like this, shouldn't you also invite him to ask?"
Miss Yu San covered her mouth with a handkerchief and saw that she was about to reach the Beishan tribe. Naturally, these women couldn't make any mistakes, so Mrs. Ji would ask someone to check on them.
This kind of situation is very common in northern Xinjiang. Poor people in northern Xinjiang cannot afford to hire a doctor, so they will ask those traveling monks to help. Those monks have traveled around and seen a lot, and they will always have some prescriptions in their hands.
"I remember that Mrs. Xu always had a Taoist priest next to her," Miss Yu San said in a low voice, "Go and see what that Taoist priest looks like."
Yuzhu nodded and immediately went to check. Soon she came back and reported: "The Taoist priest is a woman. A large area of her face was burned. It looks very scary."
Miss Yu San felt relieved. The people around her went out to investigate and found out that the Taoist priest next to Xu was an old man over fifty years old. She had thought too much.
This time when they went to the Beishan tribe, they were very careful, for fear that their whereabouts would be leaked and the Xu family would not be able to find them.
Yuzhu said: "Miss, should we use that Taoist priest to spread the message? Second Master Yu is nearby, so we might as well lure him over."
Miss Yu San clenched her hands, stood up, walked to the door of the house and looked out. The lady in charge was using acupuncture on a woman. She was very skilled in this technique, and she was obviously very good at it.
After using up the needle, the woman thanked her in a low voice. Nu Guanzi sang a Taoist sutra and then performed the Taoist ritual familiarly.
Nu Guanzi obviously sincerely wanted to save these women. Taoist monks pay attention to forming good relationships. Seeing these women acting like this, maybe they were really willing to take risks and help her spread the word.
Thinking of this, Miss Yu San felt a panic in her heart. She wanted to find a way to make this female crown useful to her.
At this time, there was crying from the corner, and a thin woman huddled there and sobbed.
Nü Guanzi stood up and went to comfort the woman. I don't know what she said, but the woman's crying gradually stopped.
Miss Yu San pursed her lips. It seemed that this young woman was quite smart.
"You will invite someone over in a moment," Miss Yu San told Yuzhu, "just tell me that I have contracted the cold and it is not getting better. Please ask Nu Guanzi to diagnose and treat me."
Yuzhu was happy that the third lady finally no longer believed in Mrs. Ji and those people.
Miss Yu San took off a bracelet from her wrist. This jade bracelet was bought for her by her mother on her birthday last year. It is worth several hundred taels of silver. If you can't move people with love, use money and silk to win over this person.
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About half an hour later, Yuzhu invited Nu Guanzi over. Miss Yu San immediately stood up to greet her: "I'm sorry to trouble you, Immortal."
The female crown prince raised her head: "A kind person is polite."
The two of them sat down, and the female crown prince began to diagnose Miss Yu San's pulse.
Miss Yu San lowered her face and choked softly.
“Why do good people behave like this?”
Hearing Nv Guanzi speak, Miss Yu San immediately said: "The immortal took the trouble to give us medicine out of kindness, but it is of no use. Now we...we are like this..."
Miss Yu San was choked with sobs and could not continue.
Nu Guanzi looked troubled: "I have no choice. Those people only asked me to treat you. Yesterday, I interceded for those women, but instead caused those women to be beaten..." As she spoke, she recited Taoist scriptures, as if she was praying for you.
Those women prayed.
Obviously, this lady Guanzi and Mrs. Ji were not in the same group. Miss Yu San suppressed the joy in her heart and continued: "If the immortal doesn't help, our lives will soon be at stake. The immortal is really pitiful, so let's help us out of danger.
You will definitely bear good fruits and receive blessings."
The female crown prince looked outside cautiously: "How can I help?"
Miss Yu San said: "I have a brother nearby. If the immortal tells him where I am, he will definitely come and we will be saved."
My life is nothing, but those women are so pitiful, they are only thirteen or fourteen years old, at such a good age..."
The female crown prince hesitated and said nothing.
Miss Yu San gave the bracelet to Nu Guanzi: "Regardless of whether it succeeds or not, this is my offering to the immortal."
Nu Guanzi resisted and refused to accept it. Miss Yu San got up and knelt down to beg. Only then did Nu Guanzi sigh: "Then I'll give it a try!"
Miss Yu San sat back on the stool again.
Nu Guanzi said: "But where is the good man's brother? If I send him a letter, will he believe what I say?"
Miss Yu San wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes: "I will give you my birth date and the sachet that I carry with me, and my brother will believe it."
The female crown prince nodded, and then looked at Miss Yu San carefully.
Miss Yu San was a little panicked: "You...see what I do?"
The female crown prince smiled slightly: "There are so many differences between people. No wonder the young lady is a noble person, while some people are just mud."
The gloom in Miss Yu San's heart seemed to have dispersed a little. The noble person that the crown prince was talking about was naturally her. I hope that the crown prince's iron mouth is cut off and she can be safe and sound.
Nu Guanzi walked out of the yard and went to the nearby woods to find medicinal materials. As soon as she entered the woods, a figure blocked her way.
Master Zhang looked up and down at Nu Guanzi under the moonlight: "Junior brother, has everything been done well?"
Taoist Priest Qingling nodded: "There is also an unexpected gain."
"Junior brother, I didn't mean to say," Zhang Zhenren said with a smile, "your appearance as a man disguised as a woman is really similar to that of your junior sister."
