Suddenly, a crane-haired old man dressed in a medical officer's official uniform walked in, stepped forward to check Cao Xiang's pulse, and then reached over to probe Cao Xiang's snort, sighed and said: "I hope that the two princesses will mourn, the Marquis of Pingyang has already gone!" ”

As he spoke, without waiting for everyone to react, he got up and saluted and took his leave. Pen fun and pavilion www.biquge.info

When you go outside, you can hear the heartbreaking, hysterical, almost crazy mourning of the whole day.

"Xiang'er, Xiang'er, mother's Xiang'er, you are still so young, why did you go for your mother first? You call the white-haired man to send the black-haired man for the mother, how can you bear it?! Woo, Xiang'er, my Xiang'er~~~~"

This is the voice of Princess Liu Jing of Pingyang.

"Woooooooooo......oo Husband, husband, why did you leave me and Zong'er and go alone? Zong'er is still so young, he, he is only two years old! After you leave, orphans and widows, how can we live! Woo woo, husband, husband, woo woo ......"

This is the voice of Princess Wei Chang undoubtedly.

"Little master, little master, why did you just leave? The master is gone, you are also gone, alas, leaving the little master is only so immature, our Cao family, how should we live a faint life in the future in the Pingyang Hou Mansion! Little master, you can take the old slave with you, the old slave will continue to serve you and the master when he goes underground! ”

Well, that's about the voice of the old housekeeper. Alas, he was a loyal servant, and the crane-haired healer sighed secretly.

"Master Hou~~Master Hou~~, why did you go like this?"

"Master Hou, woo, you died so miserably!"

……

The cries and cries in the house were endless, probably the voices of the servants in the house!

Sighing heavily, the Crane Hair Healer quickened his pace and walked away from Xuan Yu Hall.

Leave behind a loud wail. The matter here has settled, and he can't help it, what he has to do now is to hurry back to the imperial hospital to write the pulse case, and report it to Jinshang as soon as possible. Pingyang Hou is dead, this is not a big deal! Anyway, I have to tell His Majesty the Emperor, your sister has a dead son, your eldest daughter has died a husband, and you have a nephew, right?

Thinking of the thunderous fury that might erupt when he heard about this matter today, the Crane Hair Doctor couldn't help but feel a thrill. The wrath of the Son of Heaven and millions of corpses are not something that a little imperial doctor can afford!

Right now, the anger that the Son of Heaven may have is what he wants to worry about, and as for the life and death of other people's families, he can't help it!

With a long sigh, the Crane Hair Healer hurried towards the gate of the mansion at a faster speed.

Seven days later

Ruyin Marquis Mansion

Liu Jing, who was plain and tired, walked with heavy steps to the residence of Xiahou Po, Marquis of Ruyin, which was also the residence of her current husband, Huaibi Ju, and hurriedly pushed the door in, but the room was empty, and it was empty.

"Where's Master Hou?" Glancing lightly at the empty room, Liu Jing asked in a deep voice that was not happy or angry.

"Return, if you go back to Your Highness, the little one doesn't know where the Hou Ye has gone! It's going to be here! I guess I haven't gone far yet, or the little one will go down to find the marquis for Her Royal Highness the princess? Xiahou Po's personal servant Changxi was in a cold sweat, and secretly glanced at Liu Jing, whose face was sinking like water, and stumbled weakly.

"Heh, you dog slave has always been a roundworm in the stomach of your marquis, where did he go, don't you know?" Liu Jing immediately sneered when she heard this.

Changxi was so bluffed that he fell to his knees with a thud, and said in a trembling voice: "Your Highness is angry, Her Royal Highness the princess is angry!" You, why should you be embarrassed? Small ......"

"Uh-huh!" Liu Jing snorted coldly.

"Back to ...... Return, back to Her Royal Highness the Princess, Hou Ye, he, he, he, he went to West Street...... "Hearing this cold snort, Changxi was so frightened that his soul was almost gone, and he couldn't take care of it anymore, so he poured out his master's whereabouts, but he was still full of desire to talk and stopped, and the words were left in his mouth for half a minute.

West Main Street? It goes without saying that West Street, where the teaching workshop and the green buildings are lined up, is a comfortable nest for men. has been married to Xiahou for several years, and he knows what kind of virtue this guy is, and he is the most greedy and lustful. In the past, he looked for flowers and willows everywhere, turned a blind eye to himself, just didn't know, and it was over. But what is the situation now? Her son-in-law, her only flesh and blood, has just passed the first seven, and this titular stepfather openly ran to have fun?! It's too much to ignore their mother and son!

With dissatisfaction and resentment towards her current husband in her heart, Liu Jing's mind came up with the words that her son said to herself before he died. The look in his eyes is a punch:

Xiahou Po, if you really hurt my son-in-law, this palace will definitely want you to die a good death!

Under the Nine Springs, I will never let my son die without seeing it!

In the fifth year of Yuan Shuo, Wei Qing led a large army to attack Gaoque, returned with a great victory, the emperor was overjoyed, worshiped Wei Qing as a general, and the third son was crowned a marquis. The Wei family has so far entered the ranks of the top ministers and nobles of the Han Dynasty, and they have been in the limelight for a while.

Upper Forest Garden

Bibo Pavilion

"Niangniang, Dou Ying, Dou Hou Ye asks to see." The palace people outside the pavilion reported respectfully.

"Hmm, Ling'er, you go and invite Marquis Dou in!" Gillian heard this and commanded lightly.

"No!" A girl with a cute baby face with a fat and a little baby fat answered crisply, turned around and walked out of the pavilion. She is none other than Ling'er, the little palace person who once served Yanran. Since Yanran went, Ah Yue promoted this girl to a second-class palace maid, and taught her carefully, this girl did not live up to Ah Yue's support, and soon won Gillian's favor, and was promoted to the third personal palace maid next to Gillian after Xiang'er and Yanran. Now he is dedicated to Gillian in front of him, and he will not leave his body when he is idle.

After a while, Ling'er led an old man with gray temples into the pavilion, and when the old man saw Gillian, he bowed down and said:

"The minister has seen the queen's mother, and the queen's mother is happy for a long time!"

"I can't do it, I can't do it! Old Marquis Dou, please get up! Speaking of which, you are also Gillian's elder! How can you give Gillian such a big gift? Ling'er, why don't you quickly help the old marquis up?! Seeing this, Gillian hurriedly waved her hand to show that she didn't accept it, and instructed Ling'er.

"Huh!" When Ling'er heard this, she hurriedly stopped Dou Ying, and without saying anything, she helped Dou Ying to the seat not far away.

"Old Marquis, please take a seat!" Gillian smiled at Dou Ying.

"In front of the mother, how can the minister be presumptuous?!" Dou Ying said.

"Oh, look at what you said, your own relatives, why are you still holding on to these? You can sit down with peace of mind! Gillian smiled faintly.

"Then the old minister is respectful, it is better to obey his fate!" Dou Ying was also refreshed, respectful, and sat down calmly.

When Dou Ying sat down, the atmosphere fell into an eerie silence for a while. Dou Ying didn't speak, and Gillian just played with the tea cup in her hand. (To be continued.) )