After sitting for a while, Chang Yiwan felt bored, stood up and looked at the Dong family's garden, all the ladies left in the house were beautiful, only Yang Mo, the daughter of a criminal minister, was out of place with everyone.

"It's the orphan daughter of the Yang family."

"At such a young age."

"I scattered all the parties in the family, and I heard that even the elders didn't say a word back."

Yang Mo couldn't help but smile, since she couldn't hide other people's discussions, she simply ignored them.

After a while, the whispering sound stopped, and everyone took their eyes off Yang Mo and went to see the Wenzheng Mansion.

Outside Mrs. Dong's courtyard is a small garden that cannot be seen, and Chang Yiwan said: "The Wenzheng Mansion is very large. ”

"Naturally," the young lady next to her said, "It turned out to be King Kang's mansion, and King Kang moved into the current palace, and this garden was given to the Duke's family." ”

Chang Yiwan's eyes suddenly showed a look of envy, although Wen Zhenggong was not reused in this dynasty, he had a huge family business, so he said that this house could not be exchanged for money, the Dong family was divided early, and this mansion was inherited by the prince alone, just like the title of Duke Wenzheng.

Before the prince had an accident, many people wanted to kiss each other, so they said that the young ladies in this house didn't want to be the future Duchess Wenzheng, but now that they see that the Dong family is going to hold a funeral, these young ladies are not enthusiastic about Mrs. Dong in the past. Chang Yiwan couldn't help but gloat a little, she didn't fancy this family business before, and sure enough, the prince was a short-lived ghost.

Everyone sat widely, and a mother hurriedly entered the house with a lot of maids to serve the young ladies.

The ladies were about to continue drinking tea, but they found that the mother walked up to Miss Yang and bent down very respectfully, "But Miss Yang?" ”

Yang Mo put down the teacup in her hand and looked at the mother.

The mother didn't dare to slack off, "Our lady Lao invites Miss to come over." ”

The room was quiet all of a sudden, Chang Yiwan's nails touched the teacup all of a sudden, since she called Yang Molan over, she would definitely be called her, Mrs. Wei and Mrs. Dong's maiden family have a family friendship, so naturally they can't be put together with ordinary young ladies.

Chang Yiwan stood up with a smile, looked left and right proudly, and whispered to Cuizhu to take the sachet on the table, and just took two steps, the mother had already bowed down and let Yang Mo out.

Chang Yiwan was about to talk to the mother, but the mother left without looking back.

Chang Yiwan stood in the center of the room, watching the curtain at the door be lowered again, and the maid at the door saw Chang Yiwan with a surprised expression on her face.

Chang Yiwan's expression froze on his face, and he didn't know who couldn't help but laugh out loud first, and then the whole room laughed.

Chang Yiwan's face suddenly turned red.

……

Yang Mo walked on the road and asked the mother, "I don't know why Madame came to me for the past?" ”

The mother was very respectful, "I came to Langzhong to identify the symptoms of the prince, and I used the recipe that Miss released before, and Mrs. also had no idea in her heart, so she wanted to hear what Miss meant." "Actually, what can a teenage lady do, Mrs. was also confused, so she listened to Mrs. Wei's words.

She arranged this step in advance, otherwise how could Mrs. Dong think of her. She has to create opportunities to show up in front of people all the time.

Yang Mo followed the housekeeper's mother into the courtyard of Dong Zhao, the prince of the world.

The face and ears of the people who were fighting in the east side room were red.

"The heart is the main god, since you should use the Lijia pill, use the Wentong method, and the Yang family's prescription is also written, and this medicine has a miraculous effect on the tongue."

Mrs. Dong in the main room heard this, and hurriedly shouted, "Go and get the Liga pill and let that gentleman give it a try." ”

Yang Mo saw the curtains rolled up in the east room, and a gentleman shook his sleeves proudly and took the medicine boy to the inner room.

Suddenly there was another shouting voice in the room, "The pulse is delicate and clear, and the loss of qi, blood and fluid caused by the corruption of the viscera has caused serious depletion, so it should be dispersed with raw pulses." ”

Then someone refuted, "A few days ago, the prince of the world was hot, but the heat of the liver wind, and the antelope hook vine soup that flattened the liver wind should be used." ”

Yang Mo entered the house, Mrs. Chang was helping Mrs. Dong to listen carefully to the voices in the inner room, and Mrs. Wei called Yang Mo to sit down beside her.

After a cup of tea, Lang Zhong, who went in to take medicine, came out with a calm face and gave a big salute to Mrs. Dong, "The villain is incompetent, and the prince has not been able to get better after taking the medicine." ”

After the voice, someone said, "I'll say it's not good." ”

Mrs. Dong's tears suddenly welled up again, and she looked around in a panic, "How good is this?" ”

Yang Mo looked into the inner room, and could only see the low-hanging cyan curtain.

"Whether it's apacism or decapitation, is there any other way?"

Yang Mo came back to her senses when she heard the question, and the ladies in the room were all looking at her.

Yang Mo said: "The recipe I came up with, the gentlemen outside probably know it." "The prescriptions transcribed by the eldest lady are those, and there are so many Lang Zhong who have consulted them together but to no avail, and no matter how much prescription there is, it is not a panacea. Shi Ziye's illness is not like Qiu Tong and Mrs. Chang Lao, she can be diagnosed by seeing it with her own eyes, and in ancient times, there were men and women who prevented her, and she couldn't even look at it, let alone use modern medical techniques to treat the symptoms.

Mrs. Dong's expectation went clean from her face, "I know that too...... The envoys of the Tai Hospital said that it was useless...... The coffin that the third child had prepared before leaving, and the newly issued official robe of the imperial court was neatly placed in it, but he was not ready to come back...... If it weren't for the sake of the fold...... I can't even see him. ”

The prince wants to die on the battlefield, and such a temperament is admirable. In this way, the Dong family can not commit to traitorous ministers. It's a pity that as soon as the prince died, Mrs. Dong couldn't have children anymore when she was old, and Wen Zhenggong was far away on the border, I'm afraid that the Dong family really wants to have a step-heir, and this integrity will probably be difficult to continue.

Thinking like this, Yang Mo couldn't help but think of how the Yang family didn't end like this.

The subordinate brought a brand-new dress and put it aside, Mrs. Dong pounced on it and cried, the slightly gorgeous begonia color on the robe was weakly grasped by Mrs. Dong, and the finely embroidered python pattern also looked extremely desolate.

In modern times, even if a patient has stopped breathing, she has seen many patients who have been pulled back from the brink of death and later discharged from the hospital with a smile on their faces. In ancient times, when this situation was encountered, could it only wait for death.

Yang Mo looked at the housekeeper's mother beside Mrs. Dong, turned her head and instructed Qiu Tong, "You tell the housekeeper's mother, I want to take a look at the prince to think about whether there is any other way." ”

It is impossible for the Dong family to agree to such a request in public, even if the Dong family agrees, Mrs. Chang will stop it, and now it seems that the only way to ask the Dong family to make arrangements in secret.

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