Shen Zhizhi transformed An Jintang, where she wanted to live for the rest of her life, and Old Madam Zhao did not stop her, and let her toss by herself with a smile.

For a comfortable life in the future, Shen Zhizhi tossed unceremoniously.

In just one day, Zhao Yucan's little uncle got along with Shen Zhizhi very well, and followed Shen Zhizhi every day as a little tail, looking at her with sparkling eyes to transform the yard.

Of course, Shen Zhizhi did not forget his promise, and the first thing he tossed was to build a small mourning hall in the courtyard and light an everlasting lamp for Zhao Yuanhao.

"What, Zhizhi, you want to set up a small mourning hall in Anjin Hall?" Old Madam Zhao was startled, and Mama Liao on the side was stunned, it turned out that the young lady's feelings for the young general had reached this point?

Zhao Zhizhi nodded as a matter of course: "Yes, grandmother, you won't object, right?" ”

An Jintang is the second largest courtyard in the entire General's Mansion, and the largest courtyard is the main courtyard, where Mrs. Zhao lives.

The place is big enough, it's just a mourning hall for Zhao Yuanhao's spirit card, it doesn't take up much space, anyway, every day is idle and panicked, by the way, she puts incense on her husband, lights the lantern, and just raises her hands.

She is such a good granddaughter-in-law, Mrs. Zhao must be moved, don't want it!

Shen Zhizhi silently praised herself.

Of course, Mrs. Zhao will not object, the eldest grandson's daughter-in-law wants to set up a mourning hall for the eldest grandson, she is too late to be moved, where will she object.

"Good boy, you have a heart, I thank you on behalf of Hao'er!"

Shen Zhizhi waved her hand again and again, seeing that Mrs. Zhao's eyes were red, for some reason, her heart was slightly weak.

At the end, Mrs. Zhao asked about the return of the three dynasties, after all, it was a secret marriage, and there was no groom to accompany her, so she could return to the door or not.

Shen Zhizhi lowered his head and thought for a while, and decided to go back once.

Mrs. Zhao listened, nodded, and asked people to help prepare the return ceremony.

"By the way, Zhizhi, I have already asked people to grasp the medicinal herbs according to the recipe you wrote, when are you going to give Can'er a medicinal bath?"

Yesterday, as soon as Mrs. Zhao got it, she showed it to the old doctor with excellent medical skills in Huichun Hall, and after learning that it was beneficial to her body, she excitedly asked Mama Liao to take more than a dozen medicines first.

"Tomorrow, grandmother, you have someone send the medicinal herbs to my yard, and I'll deal with those medicinal herbs first." The day after tomorrow, Shen Zhizhi thinks that he can't waste time, so he starts tomorrow.

The little uncle Zhao Yucan, who was listening carefully, had a paralyzed face, and the corners of his mouth were raised high.

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Shen Zhizhi looked at it with satisfaction, a black and white mourning hall, with Zhao Yuanhao's spirit card in the middle, and an agarwood desk was placed in front of the spirit card, on which were placed three incense burners lit with sandalwood, ever-bright lamp candlesticks and various fruit meal offerings.

Not only that, but on both sides of the mourning hall are placed a row of long candlesticks, on which are lit with everlasting lamps.

The nurse Yang looked at the satisfied young lady with a little weakness, who would set up the small spirit hall in the courtyard where she lived, but the young lady did this, and felt that the young lady seemed to have been poisoned by a kind of poison called General Zhao Yuanhao, which was still very deep.

On the contrary, Mama Zhang, who watched Zhao Yuanhao grow up, was very pleased.

Old Madam Zhao nodded while watching, and she was also very satisfied.

The five-year-old brother-in-law, Zhao Yucan, looked at the eldest brother's spirit card, couldn't help but sniff, his eyes were red, and he looked up at Shen Zhizhi with a paralyzed face: "Sister-in-law, Can'er has to come every day to bring delicious food to the eldest brother." ”

“…… Good! Shen Zhizhi rubbed his brother-in-law's head and nodded.

Zhao Yuanhao, who was far away in the northwest military camp, didn't know that his underworld wife had given him such a 'big surprise'.

After the mourning hall was completed, Shen Zhizhi began to prepare a medicinal bath for the little uncle.

The little uncle was only five years old, and his small body was too weak to withstand the violent impact of the medicinal power, so Shen Zhizhi added a lot of medicinal materials that gently nourished the meridians and conditioned the body.

And very patiently extended the time to one month, who let Shen Zhizhi look at the little uncle pleasing to the eye!

If it is an adult, Shen Zhizhi has always believed in a quick solution and eradicating the root of the disease in three or four days, but the person concerned has to suffer a great sin, tossing and dying and resurrecting, and never wants to do it again.

Xi'er and the nurse Yang watched dizzily as the young lady processed the medicinal herbs.

"Miss, when did you learn medicine, why didn't Xi'er know?" Xi'er endured it for two days, and finally couldn't bear it anymore.

"Yes, miss, the old slave wants to know too." Yang was also curious.

Shen Zhizhi raised the corners of her mouth, revealing a playful smile, gorgeous and moving: "I learned from the master in my dream!" ”

Xi'er was dumbfounded: "......"

The corner of the nurse Yang's mouth twitched: "......"

Shen Zhizhi glanced at the different expressions of the mother and daughter, secretly amused, anyway, she inherited the memories of her previous life, and her medical skills were also learned by herself, so she was very open.

"It's true, I've been dreaming a lot since I was a child, and I've learned a lot in my dreams, especially medical skills, otherwise I wouldn't know that the red fan flower that my eldest sister gave me is a flower that makes women infertile, as the saying goes, the more beautiful the flower, the more poisonous."

"What, the red fan makes a woman infertile?" Yang Shi exclaimed, his face changed greatly, "That'...... Isn't it ...... that Xi'er is often in contact with?"

Xi'er also looked at Miss with a nervous face.

Shen Zhizhi smiled slightly and said comfortingly: "Don't worry, nurse, I can solve it by prescribing medicine to Xi'er, and it won't have any effect." ”

Yang sighed with relief: "That's good, but the harmful thing of the red fan flower must be disposed of." Yang insisted on this.

Xi'er was relieved, and after learning that she was fine as long as she took medicine, she asked another thing: "Miss, you already knew that the red fan flower was a poisonous flower, so you deliberately asked the slave maid to pick some petals and dry them into dried flowers to make sachets and give them to the eldest lady as a makeup gift?" ”

"That's right." Shen Zhizhi admitted with a smile.

Xi'er grinned: "Miss, you are too powerful, the eldest lady must be very responsive to receive your makeup gift, haha!" ”

Yang also thought that Miss's method was good, but he was secretly frightened by Miss's methods.

Unexpectedly, she took precautions and made a mistake.

Now Yang really believes that the young lady has been taught by a master in her dream.

On the third day of marrying into General Weiyuan, Shen Zhizhi set out to make a medicinal bath for his brother-in-law.

Shen Wufang, who was far away in the Xiao family, bit his lip and took the bowl handed by the little maid, and the personal maid Caiyun helped Xiao Qilang, who was tired, and began to feed it spoonful by spoonful.

Xiao Ran sighed silently, looked at his new wife, endured the discomfort, and forcibly drank a bowl of porridge.

After feeding a bowl of porridge, Shen Wufang turned around and handed the empty bowl in his hand to the little maid, reached out to take the handkerchief and gently wiped the porridge on Xiao Qilang's mouth.

Who knew that at this time, Xiao Qilang suddenly felt sick to his stomach.

"Vomit ......", and all the porridge I had just eaten spit out...... In the end, the whole body was retching with spasms.

A stunned, Shen Wufang was vomited, stunned, after reacting, he didn't care about the filth on his body, he was busy helping Xiao Ran to pant hard, and gently patted Xiao Qilang's back with his hand, his pretty face was full of panic: "Qilang, Qilang, are you okay......" and then shouted to Caiyun: "Caiyun, Caiyun, go and call the doctor......

It's been ten days, and she has been married into the Xiao family for ten days, not only does she not have a round house, but her husband Jun Qilang's health is getting worse day by day......

How so?

Obviously, it wasn't like this in my previous life...... She remembered that after Shen Zhizhi married into the Xiao family, Xiao Qilang's complexion was better when he returned to the door than when he greeted his relatives.

At that time, she still did not regret refusing to marry, let Shen Zhizhi marry on her behalf, and finally watched Shen Zhizhi get happier and happier, and because she couldn't have children, she could only watch her husband spoil one charming concubine after another, and watch the concubine give birth to one child after another for her husband......

She regretted it and was jealous...... A crazy decision was made for this.

The sacrifice of the life of a large family of her husband was exchanged for a chance to go back to the past.

At this time, Shen Wufang somehow suddenly remembered that before she got married, she asked for a sign in the temple......