Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Aftermath
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Yang Jingchang's female disciples, Aunt Chan, are no strangers.
They were not at Song Yuan's house all the time, and they came over regularly in turns, and the rest of the time they were still on duty in the Tai Hospital.
When there is no need for consultation or is not on duty at the Song family, and some medicine needs to be delivered, Yang Jingchang will ask his disciple Aunt Qian to come, and everyone is familiar with the frequent comings for three days and four days.
Aunt Chan is not bad at studying medicine, sometimes she will help when she comes, and when she came here today, she happened to meet Mrs. Song's illness, she will definitely stay to see if she needs help.
The imperial doctors nodded to her, and Yang Jingchang motioned for her to come over and said, "Wait." "Let's wait for something to go together.
The cicada Yi responded by standing behind Yang Jingchang shaking hands and hanging his head, and Song Yuan's howling and crying continued to come from the room.
Men rarely shed tears in front of them, let alone crying so loudly, the imperial doctors sighed softly, as imperial doctors, they had a different impression of Song Yuan from the outside world, and what they saw was Song Yuan in the house.
Some of these people have been with Song Yuan for nearly ten years, Mrs. Song's illness, how Song Yuan treated Mrs. Song, how rare and rare the medicines used, how laborious it takes to boil, and how meticulous and careful the service is, they know best, Mrs. Song's life is really ten years of hard work for Song Yuan and Song Ying.
The people say that the power of the high-ranking officials of the Song and Yuan dynasties was exchanged for the lives of their wives and daughters, but in their opinion, if they could, the Song and Yuan dynasties were willing to exchange the power of the high-ranking officials for their wives and daughters.
No one believed it, and if it weren't for their own feelings for so many years, they wouldn't believe it themselves.
People, I can't tell.
The doctors stood quietly in the courtyard, listening to the howls of the men inside, the sorrow of the people in the courtyard, and they were also related to them who were accustomed to seeing life and death.
People are sad to pass away, but there are still a lot of things to do, and soon Song Ying convened the steward to arrange Mrs. Song's funeral, because Song Yuan disliked bad luck, and the funeral supplies were not prepared, but with Song Yuan's power, this is not a problem, just a little busy.
Removed the red and willow green in the house, although the Song house was busy, it was quickly in order, as before, the Song family's guards also instantly increased by three, and the vigilance and verification were stricter under the chaos, and Song Ying brought Song Huzi to the front house to thank the officials who came to comfort him.
Looking at Song Ying, who was quietly arranging various matters, he looked like an adult, and Song Yuan, the owner of the Song family, was like a child crying and couldn't take care of himself, although it was not appropriate for the poor man's child to be a family here, but the general idea was similar, no matter how much the officials present looked down on Song Yuan on weekdays, they all put away their laughter at this time, and for the sake of this daughter's stupid face, they came to help manage the funeral as an official or uncle.
The funeral of a red-robed lord was not a trivial matter, and soon the entire court was busy.
It wasn't until twilight fell that Song Ying sat down to rest, and the imperial doctors were also invited.
When Yang Jingchang and the others came over, the house was a little lively.
Song Yuan guarded Mrs. Song and wept inside, seven or eight people accompanied the grief, Song Ying sat in the cubicle to coax Song Huzi to eat, Song Huzi sat in a pile of toys, babbling while playing, Song Ying skillfully and patiently played with him and fed him during the interval.
Although he didn't understand Mrs. Song's death, he was probably disturbed by the crying over there, Song Huzi was even more irritable than before, and let out a few roars from time to time, and one of them raised his hand uncomfortably and knocked over the bowl in Song Ying's hand.
The soup and rice spilled Song Ying's body, and the maids and servants hurriedly stepped forward to wipe it, Song Ying simply cleaned it up, did not change her clothes, and picked up a bowl of rice again..... This is commonplace, and more meals are warmed on a small stove next to it.
"I've been bothering everyone for so long. Song Ying said to the doctors while feeding.
The imperial doctors sighed one after another, asking Song Infant to mourn.
"I'm fine. Song Ying said, with a calm expression, picked up a handkerchief and wiped the corners of Song Huzi's mouth, "Then you don't have to come over like before, after burying your mother, you will send a thank you gift to your house." β
The imperial doctors thanked them again, and with Miss Song here, they really wouldn't be angry.
"However, I still have to trouble everyone these days, and two or three people come to my house every day. Song Ying said, looking at the middle of his eyes, "I'm afraid my father won't be able to hold on." β
The doctors should say yes in unison.
"Please rest assured, Miss, we will arrange it. Yang Jingchang said.
Song Ying nodded and said, "It's not too early, you spent a day, go back." Reaching out to take down the broken half of the toy from Song Huzi's mouth, he whispered and persuaded him to wipe his hands and face.
Yang Jingchang and the others gave a salute and retired, Cicada Yi was not qualified to come in, and had been standing by the door, and at this time he also retreated, and suddenly heard Song Ying speak again.
"Doctor Yang. She said, "I'll keep that female apprentice of yours for a few days." β
Yang Jingchang stood still.
The other doctors understood, and took the initiative to speak: "Yes, Lord Song has arranged someone, and Miss Song should also leave someone to serve." β
Song Yuan was sad and exhausted, although Song Ying did not cry so much, but it was more exhausting to take care of the spirit, and it was convenient for a female doctor to follow closely.
Yang Jingchang nodded in response, turned his head and called Aunt To, the doctors got out of the way, and looked at the girl standing by the door.
Cicada Yi stepped in.
"Aunt Chan, I'll bother you for a few days. Song Ying said.
Although Cicada Yi came to the Song Mansion to walk around, he rarely came to Mrs. Song, but he knew that he had met Song Ying in the inner house.
"Don't dare. Cicada Yi saluted, looked up at Song Ying, and nodded seriously, "I will take care of Miss." β
Song Ying nodded, continued to arrange Song Huzi's clothes and whispered to him, this is fine, leave a female apprentice with a little little needless to say, the imperial doctors withdrew, the cicada clothes were sent out, did not follow again, and stood by the door.
Yang Jingchang looked at her and said, "That.... If there is anything you don't understand, ask more, and don't make your own claims. β
Cicada Yi nodded and said with a smile: "Master, don't worry, I know." β
The other doctors smiled and said, "Old Yang, don't worry, your disciple is better than blue." β
"Don't worry, we're here. Another doctor was relieved.
Yang Jingchang smiled and said, "She hasn't graduated yet, so she has to advise." After glancing at the cicada clothes, he didn't say anything more, and followed the doctors out.
White lanterns were hung in front of the door of the Song Mansion, armor guards were layered, chariots and horses were constantly in the twilight, there was no chaos in front of the door, and people who entered and exited were strictly searched.
Yang Jingchang handed over the door number of the Song Mansion, so that it would not be so casual to enter again, he looked back, got into the carriage and left, and the other doctors in the carriage got off along the way, until Yang Jingchang was left alone in the car, and his relaxed face slowly sank down all the way.
This matter is reasonable and unreasonable.
The Song family held a funeral, and it was reasonable to leave a female doctor to serve them.
It's just that.... Cicada clothes....
Yang Jingchang's hands couldn't help rubbing his knees, thinking about what Cicada Yi said, I heard Mrs. Song as soon as I entered the door... Thinking about Mrs. Song's sudden illness and death, thinking that the doctors kept their mouths shut.... Alas, Yang Jingchang only felt panicked and depressed in his heart, as if there was something but no clue.
How to explain to Xue Qing?
The reason why Cicada Yi came to the capital at the beginning, Xue Qing made it clear to him, it was a letter written with medicinal juice, soaked in water, and was selected by Zong Zhou to enter the palace, and escaped with death, Cicada Yi is dead, and Aunt Chan is new, please let her stay by her side to be free.
But now, Aunt Chan left his side and entered the Song Mansion, which was the Song Mansion, if there was no permission, even if it was a place where wings could not fly.
Yang Jingchang rubbed his knees and looked out of the window of the car curtain blown by the wind, thinking of Xue Qing, how is Xue Qing now? It is said that he almost died......
It's about to be winter, and there are a lot of people dying in this capital.
......
......
"Dead again?"
Xue Qing, who was lying on the bed, opened his eyes and opened his mouth.
Without saying anything more, a piece of cut pear was put in his mouth.
"Young Master, is it cold?" asked the maid sitting at the head of the bed.
Xue Qing crunched and chewed, and said vaguely: "It's not cold, it's not cold, it's just a little smaller, it's inconvenient to chew." β
The maidservant replied by cutting the pears on the plate into smaller pieces.
Mr. Si Brown on the side muttered vaguely.
Xue Qing closed his eyes and said, "Speak human words." β
Mr. Si Brown swallowed the pear in his mouth, raised his head from the maid's lap, and said, "Your mouth is not injured, it's almost right, extravagant." β
Xue Qing raised his hand and shook it in front of him, and said, "Sir, have you ever seen this kind of extravagance full of injuries?"
Mr. Si Brown coughed lightly and said, "If people are unlucky..... What the hell, do you know who died?"
Xue Qing said: "It doesn't matter who dies, I just don't die." He opened his mouth to catch another piece of pear and nodded, "Not bad." β
The maidservant laughed happily.
"You've notified all the people who should be notified, right?" Xue Qing asked, looking at Mr. Si Brown lying on the other bed near the window, a maidservant girl feeding fruit in front and beating his legs in the back.
Mr. Si Brown said: "Those letters you wrote have been sent, don't worry, you see that they have not come to see you." β
Xue Qing sighed lightly and said, "It's good to let them know that I'm safe, don't come to see me, I'm not safe here." β
As the words fell, both of them slammed to their feet.
"Pack up. Mr. Four Brown said.
The three maidservants got out of bed a little flustered and a little skillfully, quickly tidied up their wrinkled clothes, put the fruit plate into the food box on the side, one stood in the corner of the room, and the other stood in front of the table to pour tea and water.....
"Young Master Qingzi, Master Kang is here. The sound of a whooshing sound sounded outside.
The maid standing in the corner of the room stepped forward to open the door, Kang Dai stepped in, looked at the old man sitting on the edge of the bed with his eyes closed and frowning to check the pulse, and then looked at the young man with a pale face lying on the bed....
"Mr. Ouyang, how is he?" Kang Dai asked in a whisper.
Mr. Si Brown opened his eyes and said in a mumbled voice: "It's not good, those good wine and meat sent last time.... Send me more tonics. β
Although the method of curing the disease is a little strange, but Xiang Ye said everything to listen to him, Kang Dai responded yes, here Xue Qing opened his eyes.
The girls who were standing in the room pouring tea and water and Mr. Si Brown all withdrew.
"Lord Kang, I'm much better. Xue Qing said.
Kang Dai said a few words of concern and said: "Song Yuan's wife has passed away, and she will be buried in the next few days." β
Mr. Shicai Si Brown didn't finish his words, it turned out to be Song Yuan's wife, Xue Qing sighed, he didn't have any impression, he said that he was sick and dying a long time ago, but she didn't curse and gloat about innocent people, people.
Kang Dai paused and said, "Do you want to go and see?"
Xue Qing looked at him and said, "What does Xiangye mean?"
Kang Dai said: "It's not counted, it's just that many officials in the court have gone to ......."
Xue Qing waved his hand without waiting for him to finish: "I don't have to do this, I don't have to die, I don't have to make face with him." He smiled again, "If you go, you can find a chance to kill him......."
Kang Dai hurriedly said: "No, no, it's very dangerous over there." β
Xue Qing laughed and said, "I'm kidding, of course I know." β
Kang Dai smiled and sighed: "You are in good spirits, I feel better." "The eye sockets are red.
Xue Qing smiled: "It's okay." "No further ado.
Kang Dai said two more greetings and said something about the court, and seeing that Xue Qing was tired, he hurriedly said goodbye and left.
"Since he said it, he must not say it casually, why don't you go and take a look?" Mr. Four Brown came in and asked, "See what they are doing?"
Xue Qing didn't feel any tiredness on his face, shook on the bed, and said, "In the future, I will think about everything they ask me to do, and I won't go anywhere I want." β
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......
"She's not going?"
Chen Sheng looked at Kang Dai Dao.
Kang Dai nodded and said, "She's definitely not going." "You don't have to ask.
Chen Sheng hummed: "Yes, she definitely won't go." The voice was a little strange, and the expression was a little complicated.
Kang Dai was puzzled: "Why did Xiangye think of asking her to go to Song Yuan's house to worship?"
Chen Sheng sighed, sat down with his clothes, and said, "It's nothing, I just want her to show her fearlessness and warning, and her reputation will be even greater." β
I see, Kang Dai smiled and said, "No, give Song Yuan a long face." Seeing Chen Sheng's expression, he hesitated for a moment and said, "Why don't I tell her what you mean..."
Chen Sheng raised his hand to stop: "No need, I thought about it for a while, this is not right, she is still seriously injured, so don't go anywhere." "Again, the clever and shrewd child will definitely notice that something is wrong, but his own question is already a gaffe.
Kang Dai responded that Chen Sheng's spirit also seemed to be a little tired, and these days it was the most energetic time in the court, so he resigned, and Chen Sheng was the only one left in the room.
The expression in the room that gradually enveloped the night was described as dim, and only a sigh could be heard.
"I can't go, I don't know, I can't help it. β
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The night was deep, the carriages and horses outside the Song house disappeared and quieted down, the lights in the Song house were bright, bright as day, the white cloth was already full, and the eyes were covered with white flowers, like heavy snow.
In the backyard, Song Yuan's crying stopped, and the person sat at the table, looking a little dumbfounded, and the maidservant finished eating a bowl of soup.
Song Ying also put down the soup after eating, asked Huzi if he had slept, and when he answered, he asked the maids to step back, and his eyes fell on the inner room, where a girl was looking at the small mud stove seriously.
"Aunt Chan. Song Ying said, "You can also go down and rest." β
Cicada Yi heard the voice, although she described it as a little restrained and timid, but her demeanor was down-to-earth and generous, and she said, "Miss, do you want to use some medicinal food at night?"
Song Ying smiled at her and said, "No, not yet." He added, "You don't have to be nervous, I'll ask you if I feel unwell, and you can just be casual at other times." β
Cicada Yi nodded in response, and Shi Li withdrew.
Only the father and daughter were left in the room, and Ji Zhong walked in from outside and said, "Miss, these people are all disposed of now." β
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