Chapter 50 Strategies for Illness I

Yuan Shan stopped, turned his head and squinted at the steward: "Who is the ninth prince, what are you, you dare to think about him!" After saying this, his face suddenly sank, and he lowered his voice and said, "Also, don't think that you have someone behind you to support you and snub the people of Wisteria Courtyard, and next time, the husband and son will not spare you."

The steward was originally a member of the Wang family, and it was only because he was a little relative of the Wang family that he was a little related to him, so he could take on the role of an envoy to manage Neiwan in the royal mansion. With this person's identity, seeing that the ninth prince is like a god's mansion, he naturally does not dare to disobey the attendants around him. A large circle of servant women on the side watched, and the steward's face instantly turned red, and he wanted to distinguish between the two sentences, who knows, Yuan Shan put down his words and turned around and walked out of the gate. Seeing that Yuanshan turned over and got on the horse, the steward was annoyed: "How could a lowly concubine get into your eyes" muttered this sentence, raised his eyes and looked at the servant guarding the door and said: "Go, report a message to the head of the house, and say that the ninth prince sent Qiu Yu to several masters"

So the servants rushed to the division to report the news.

The snow gradually became lighter, and in the morning it was still cotton wool-like snow flakes, but now they became fine snow particles, and when the wind blew, they blew and fell in clumps. The distant mountains went out of the alley, and they saw that the street was white, not to mention pedestrians, and there was not even a passing carriage, so he raised his hand and whipped it on the horse's stock.

The liquor shop closed its door, and the servant who cooked the liquor returned home, and the backyard was cold and cold. Yuanshan tiptoed up the wooden steps, and as soon as his hand was on the door, he heard the ninth prince say: "What a sneaky thing, don't come in yet"

Yuan Shan pursed his lips, and the moment he pushed the door into the house, his face was solemn again, and the ninth prince glanced at him and asked, "Why have you been there for so long, is there anything wrong?" ”

patting the falling snow on his shoulder, Yuanshan stepped forward and saluted: "The husband is busy in the division, the servant went directly to the vine flower alley, and the wife is not in the house, so the servant found Wang Da in the tube" Saying this, Yuanshan paused, and saw that the two inky eyes of the ninth prince were like paint, and they swept this side lightly, and hurriedly said, "The servant sees that the little lady Xie is in the mansion of the husband and son······ Life couldn't have been easier."

"What do you mean it's not very good? Speak clearly" Jiu Gongzi put down the scroll in his hand and reprimanded in a low voice, "It's not good to reply a word, what's going on?" ”

After taking two steps to the desk, Yuan Shan said in a low voice: "Since the beginning of winter, Wang Dake has detained her yard?" Carbon, when a servant goes today, this person will make up for it" As he spoke, he raised his hand to the west and pointed to the west, and his voice was even lowered, "The servant shoveled the snow, and it was all piled up... Xie Niangzi lives outside the courtyard"

Squinting to hide the coldness in his eyes, the ninth prince snorted and said, "Hmm... Cui's absence, even the contemptible husband and wife dare to bully the master······" After saying half a sentence, he turned his eyes to look at the distant mountains and raised his chin slightly.

Yuanshan's scalp tightened, and he hurriedly bowed down and replied: "The servant first sent a few other clothes, and then went to the Wisteria Courtyard." It was cold outside, Wang Da wanted to call Xie Niangzi to come out, and the servant reprimanded him a few words, "After saying this, he looked up at the ninth prince, and said, "The servant asked the girl named Beidou to talk... On the first day of junior high school, I want to go to Fuyun Mountain to enjoy plum blossoms, and see if Xie Niangzi goes."

Jiu Gongzi didn't speak again, and Yuan Shan took a few steps back and bowed down to stand in the corner.

The wind whistled in the yard, snow particles hit the tiles, making a "rustling" sound, and the house was silent.

Lowering his eyes and looking at the completed paintings on the desk, Jiu Gongzi seemed to be in a trance.

For a long time, when he thought that Jiu Gongzi was not looking at a painting, but closed his eyes and fell asleep, Jiu Gongzi suddenly said: "A few days ago, Wuyi went to Xinyu County."

Jiu Gongzi has never talked nonsense, but now he suddenly mentions this matter, it must be related to inviting Xie Jiang to go to Fuyun Mountain. Yuanshan's heart sank, and he hurriedly straightened his waist, waiting intently to listen to the following.

Staring at the painting, the ninth prince said in a deep voice: "A few days ago, Xie Huaijin went to the Zhao family in Yandi, and after returning to Xindu, he ordered the Zhao woman to be placed under house arrest."

According to the arrangement of the ninth prince, Wu Shiyi sent the records of Mrs. Xie's Zhao family, how to collude with Wang Zhongyi, how to put salt from it under the banner of Xie Huaijin for profit, and how to take what Wang Zhongyi needs, and wanted to send Xie Jiang and him as a concubine, to Xie Huaijin.

According to the law of the feudal state, as long as a woman from a noble family gives birth to a son, she cannot be put to death unless she commits a great crime of rebellion. Xie Huaijin could only put Zhao under house arrest.

The twists and turns in the middle are naturally known to the distant mountains. After hearing what the ninth prince said, he said: "Isn't it a good thing that Lord Xie is under house arrest for this vicious woman, why does the son seem to be some... Don't like it? ”

In fact, it's not that I don't like it, but I have a slight trace of regret that is not easy to detect.

The ninth prince raised his hand and rubbed the corners of his forehead, and said in a low voice: "You are the wife of the Cui family, why did you suddenly leave the house and go out on a cold day, and you still walked for more than ten days?" ”

Yuanshan shook his head and said puzzledly: "Didn't you say... Something happened to her mother's house······"

The ninth prince sighed and said, "It's true that something happened, but it's not Liyang's side, it's Xinyu County" Saying this, he turned his eyes and looked at the distant mountains, "The Zhao family was resentful and jealous, and poisoned the second lady. Now that the second lady's life is hanging by a thread, Cui's is going to Xinyu Xie Mansion"

After being stunned for a long time, Yuanshan stammered and asked, "Childe asked the servant to send Qiu Yi... I just want Xie Niangzi to go to the purple void to incense. The servant thought it was, because the note said the first ······ of the first year of junior high school."

"With her temper, she will definitely not be obedient" Jiu Gongzi suddenly hooked the corners of his lips, revealing a little funny, "If it is not bad as expected, she is now... Maybe it's a matter of how to refuse."

The sky was getting dark, and the courtyard shrouded in twilight reflected the blue and white snow. The ninth prince turned his eyes to look out the window, and ordered Yuanshan in a deep voice: "Inform the new moon, no matter what Xie Niangzi does, don't stop it."

Here, the ninth prince leisurely ordered the distant mountains, and in the wisteria courtyard, Wang Fu lifted the curtain and entered the inner room. Entering the house, Wang Fu took off his cloak and handed it to Yujing: "Take it out and shake the snow, shake it clean and bring it over" After ordering these, he threw himself on the bed in three or two steps, and reached out to touch Xie Jiang's forehead" As soon as I heard Wei Zi say that there was a doctor here, I was startled. Oops... Why is your face so red, Mama······ What about Mama? Have you boiled the medicinal soup? ”

In a hurry, Wang Fu's voice was sharp and sharp, and even his tone changed. Xie Jiang hurriedly raised his hand and pulled her sleeve, "Hey, don't shout, I just drank two big bowls······ Medicinal soup, it's still bitter in my mouth at this time! The words rolled on the tip of his tongue a few times, Xie Jiang swallowed the two words of chili pepper back, grinned and said, "If you shout again, she still has to let me drink it."

From the afternoon to now, I poured a belly of chili soup, and after a bowl of it, tears and snot flowed together, and the spicy almost smoked out of my ears and nostrils. Not only did he blush at this time, but Xie Jiang definitely believed that he could burn his toes.