The Emperor is born for you3
"Eldest son, you should think of a way, the slave has been fed the medicine four times, and the young lady has vomited it all!" Chang Lianxiang used to wait for Ning Changxian, but after Ning Chang'an was born, Mrs. Ning saw that she was very patient, gentle in temperament, and simple in mind, so she sent her to wait for Ning Chang'an.
Over the years, Chang Lianxiang has been very attentive to Ning Chang'an, and has taken care of everything carefully.
"Xiao Chang, Miss will be fine!" Ning Changxian shook his head heavily, walked out worriedly, and asked those Lang Zhong detailed symptoms in the outer bed, and everyone said that it was not a problem to prescribe the right medicine, the problem was that no matter how miraculous the medicine was, it would be useless if the patient could not take it.
"That's all there is to it, a bunch of quacks!" Ning Changxian waved his hand impatiently when he heard this, signaled them to all roll, and sat on the Taishi chair with his whole body half-depleted.
After working hard for days, Ning Changxian was languishing in filial piety clothes like a night of thick dew, he stroked his heavy head and paced left and right, his mother passed away, if his sister had any more long and two short, I was afraid that the old grandparents in the ancestral house would not want to live.
"Husband, the hour is almost up!" Ning Changxian's wife, Yao Yinghua, walked in dressed in sackcloth, "The housekeeper has come to report that a guest room has been prepared for the distinguished guests in the capital, what should the husband command, the concubine should do her best!" ”
"It's hard work!" Ning Changxian was uneasy, turned his head and glanced at his wife with thick desolate eyebrows, and answered absentmindedly.
Yao Yinghua sighed secretly in his heart, walked to his side, poured a cup of hot tea from the coffee table, and brought it to Ning Changxian's hand. For a while, everything has accumulated together, Ning Changxian's whole person has lost a lot of weight, his cheekbones are slightly shrugged, his eye sockets are deep, and his haggard face is only gray except for a pair of eyebrows and long eyelashes.
Ning Changxian took a sip and put it down, stood up restlessly, and after walking a few steps left and right, as if he remembered something, he picked up the bead curtain and poked his head in, and quickly ordered, "Xiao Chang, help the young lady get dressed, and I'll call another doctor!" As soon as the words fell, he didn't even have time to say a word to Yao Yinghua, he had already put on his sackcloth and ran outside.
He suddenly remembered that among the officials from the capital, there was a new imperial doctor named Mo Zhongqi who accompanied him, and he heard that this person had extremely high medical skills, and he entered the imperial hospital in his early thirties. This time it was the prince's entourage.
Fortunately, there was still half an hour before Jin Yilan's funeral, Ning Changxian rushed all the way to the mourning hall, found Mo Zhongqi who was giving Jin Yilan incense, and after saying some of Ning Changan's symptoms, Mo Zhongqi hurriedly instructed the guards to get his medical box and hurried to Ning Changan's boudoir.
Entering Ning Chang'an's boudoir, Ning Lianxiang had already lowered the curtain, stretched Ning Changan's hand out of the tent, and moved a chair for Mo Zhongqi to sit on.
After Mo Zhongqi put down the medical box, he sat down on the edge of the bed, lowered his head, and his heart shook slightly, he saw that a pair of slender little hands, the skin was white and almost transparent, thin but not explicit, it was the most beautiful hand he had ever seen in his life. Mo Zhongqi took a deep breath, calmed down, closed his eyes, and after a moment, he walked to the table and opened the medical box, and took out a set of needles.
Ning Changxian's face changed when he saw Mo Zhongqi take out the acupuncture from the medical box, he knew that if he used acupuncture to cure the disease, he needed to take off his sister's clothes.
And Mo Zhongqi is also in his early thirties, he can be regarded as a man in his prime, if he looks at Ning Chang'an's body, wouldn't it ruin Ning Chang'an's reputation?
As he was about to prepare, Mo Zhongqi seemed to understand what Ning Changxian was worried about, and smiled confidently with a slightly thin face, "Don't worry, with my medical skills, I don't have to stick to the skin to find acupuncture points, just keep dirty clothes and pants." "I thought, the twelve-year-old girl, what's so good-looking, he is the imperial doctor in the palace, and he diagnoses the pulse of the emperor's concubines all day long, and he has never seen any stunning beauty.
Ning Changxian also knew that he was in a hurry, so he ordered Ning Chang'an's nurse to hook up the curtain and let Chang Lianxiang wait with him, so he sat at the head of the bed, took a handkerchief to cover Ning Chang'an's face, and asked Mo Zhongqi to take the needle.
Mo Zhongqi's technique of dropping the needle was very fast, and when he was less than a cup of tea, he took the needle and stood up, put the needle into the medical box, and carried it well. While taking the hot towel from the little girl to clean her hands, she commanded, "After half an hour, you will start to sweat, let the girls wait carefully." After sweating, you can change into dry clothes, but don't rush to take a shower and don't let her see the wind. Don't give her some chicken soup to drink, just feed her some water, and when she is hungry, feed her some light rice porridge! ”
These are common sense, but Ning Changxian still nodded again and again and listened carefully.
"Xiao Chang, have you written down what the Imperial Doctor said?" Before leaving, Ning Changxian still reassured.
Chang Lianxiang saw that the acupuncture technique was extremely magical, and Ning Chang'an's face was already much better, so she hurriedly poked her head out of the tent, "Don't worry, the eldest son, the slaves and maids have all written it down!" ”
Ning Changxian saw that the time was about the same, so he sent Mo Zhongqi out of Ning Chang'an's boudoir, and instructed the housekeeper to send five hundred taels of silver tickets as a reward, which was so shocked that Mo Zhongqi almost dropped his jaw. Five hundred taels was a year's worth of silver for him. It is said that the Ning family is rich, so it turns out that this is true!
Ning Changxian walked out of the courtyard, and suddenly had a bad premonition in his heart, so he asked the housekeeper to send Mo Zhongqi.
His heart hung in the air, always feeling uneasy, but he didn't know what the reason for this uneasiness was, and after walking a few steps, he hurriedly paced back to Meng Tingxuan.
He thought, there are too many people in Shangning Mansion to mourn today, in case there is an ill-intentioned idea of wanting to fight Ning Chang'an, it happens that they go out to bury again, it will definitely take four or five hours to come and go, and there are not many people left behind in the Ning family, and at that time, Ning Chang'an's safety will become the biggest problem.
"You four, don't accompany you today, watch Miss's courtyard here, don't let inconsequential people come in and disturb Miss's rest!" Ning Changxian pointed to the four rings and added, "Remember, Miss's safety is the most important, if Miss has a slight difference, I will uncover your skin when I come back!" ”
The four maidens were so frightened that they didn't even know how to reply, Ning Changxian has always been gentle to his subordinates, how could he have such a strict reprimand.
After Ning Changxian explained a few more words, when the big bell at the end of the chant sounded in his ears, he knew that the ceremony there had been completed, and he hurriedly ran to the mourning hall to support Jin Yilan's coffin.
Jin Yilan's funeral alarmed the emperor and the crown prince in the capital, and the prefect of Yangzhou was naturally worried about any accidents on the road, so he sent thousands of soldiers to defend the city in Yangzhou to clean up the small merchants and vendors on the way out of the funeral.
At the end of the hour, the funeral guard opened on time amid the sound of firecrackers and mourning music.
Lin Yumeng waited left and right and finally looked forward to the people of the Ning family, but she never expected that the woman didn't say a word, and broke in, one of them was holding a long white silk in her hand, and a certain fear lingered in her heart, so strong that she wanted to devour her heart, she curled up into the bed with a pale face, trembling so much that she couldn't even speak, "What do you want to do, what do you want to do...... Murder is to be beheaded, you ......"
"So you also know that murder is to be beheaded? What about setting fires, aren't you clamoring to set fires? A mother-in-law stepped forward with a disdainful face, pulled Lin Yumeng out of the corner of the bed with one hand, and tied her to the bed with her hands and feet, before Lin Yumeng could react, the mother-in-law sneered, "Don't look at what place this is, set fire to the house, it's up to you!" ”
Lin Yu dreamed that they didn't hang her with white silk, and her heart finally let go, she struggled for a while, and found that the method of binding this slave was very strong, thinking that she was a dignified young lady, and now she was half the master of the Ning family, but she was bullied by a few subordinates like this, and gritted her teeth and said, "Dog minion, you'd better let me go, otherwise, I will definitely let Maosheng get you!" ”
"Pick me up? It's up to you? Save it, you make the eldest lady uneasy, and you don't want to take a step in the threshold of this Ning Mansion in the future. "There are a lot of things in the house, and the mother-in-law wanted to leave after running an errand, but when she got to the door, she heard Lin Yumeng's scream, and couldn't help but turn around and sneer, "Don't scream, the master ordered us to tie it up!" She saw that Lin Yumeng's face became even more hideous, as if she didn't believe it at all, and sneered, "Miss Biao is not from the mansion after all, I don't know that this Ning Mansion has a big distance, without the master's order, I dare to kidnap people with a slave?" ”
Lin Yumeng's eyes frantically passed a clear pain, the angry pupils seemed to split open and spewed angry flames, she was churning her body like a stranded fish, but her hands and feet were tied up with five flowers, it was difficult to even move, grief and anger pierced her face to the point of paleness, and her face on the verge of demonic hatred twitched violently, "Two goddamn dog slaves, two sluts, if you don't dare to let me go quickly, I will curse your whole family not to die well, and in the next life you will be reincarnated as a prostitute, and you will be reincarnated as a prostitute in the next life, and you will be ...... by thousands of people."
The minions in the dormitory looked at each other in disbelief. How can I say that this Lin Yumeng was also a young lady at the beginning, why was she so vulgar when she opened her mouth. Although they are subordinates in the Ning family, the Ning family is a century-old family, and the maids and mothers-in-law here have been extremely trained, usually even if the people under their hands make mistakes and teach a few lessons, they will not use such unbearable words!
The other mother-in-law really couldn't listen to it, and counted it with a cold face, "Miss Biao, don't look at people with this kind of resentment, don't think that everyone looks down on you and deceives you, you look at your virtue for yourself, if it weren't for our lady who thought of your orphans and widows and took you in, you wouldn't know where to marry a rough man." It is our wife's kindness to let you live a good life of fine clothes and food, and your mother and daughter not only do not know how to repay the favor, but also have the cheekiness to seduce the master. It's good, I don't know how to restrain myself, while this lady just went, her body was not cold, so she thought about entering this door, fortunately, God has eyes! ”
"This is the Present World!" At this time, the door was pushed open, and a maid ring glanced at Lin Yumeng coldly, "Mama Ding, Steward Ning sent someone to say that there are a few less tents in the guest room, let you go and arrange it, there are distinguished guests staying tonight." Also, this room will also be vacated at night, and after a while, send her to the firewood room in the backyard and keep it closed, remember to plug her mouth when the time comes, so as to save her from barking! ”
Mama Ding hurriedly responded, "Okay, Miss Xingzhi, you can get busy, and the slave will do it." ”
"Jin Yilan, you can't die well, you will go to hell after you die!" Lin Yumeng recognized this girl ring at a glance as the big girl ring next to Jin Yilan, and when she heard that she was going to lock herself in the firewood room, she was so angry that her whole body trembled, but if she could move for half a minute, she would also struggle to this girl ring at this time and scratch her face.
"I just got bored, let's waste less energy, I can't survive tonight!" Xingzhi's red and swollen eyes were full of indifference, and he ignored her at all, and closed the door with a "bang" and left.
"Sister-in-law Huang, do you want to get her to the firewood room now?" Mama Ding heard that Lin Yumeng was still screaming, so she took a handkerchief and stuffed her mouth, seeing that her face was pale and a little hesitant.
"There are still a lot of guests coming and going now, and after the funeral of the lady, there will be fewer people in the house." Mama Huang glanced at Lin Yumeng with disgust, "It's busy outside, and there's a mess." Come on, let's lock her up in this room first, and get out and help first! ”
When Mama Ding heard this, she left the room and locked the door.
Mama Ding and Mama Huang had just left, and two people walked out of the ghost ghost Chongchong behind the landscape stone on the left wall of the courtyard.
"Dong Niang, what should I do, they locked up Mrs. Haiyan never imagined that the result would be like this, Master Ning's heart was too ruthless, and Mrs. only fell last night.
Dong Niang's fingers poked Haiyan's head fiercely, and her face was angry, "It's all your little hooves, how can the words that Miss will say in anger be taken seriously, you really go to spread the word, and the more you live, the more you go back!" ”
Haiyan shrunk her neck to avoid it, and argued with red eyes, "Slave maid, isn't she worried about Madame making mistakes again......" She felt that she was also very aggrieved, if it wasn't for Madame's refusal to leave last night, she wouldn't have made so many things in a row.
Dong Niang eased her breath, at this time it was a waste of time to reason with this girl, it was better to think of ways to get Lin Yumeng out, she stretched out her head and poked around, feeling that there were always white shadows walking around outside the door, pulled Haiyan to hide behind the landscape stone, and whispered, "We can't act rashly, wait for Mrs. Ning to come out of the funeral first, and then we will find a way to get Mrs. out." At present, I can only take my wife back to Luozhou first, and when this matter is over, the master's anger will disappear, after all, the young lady is still here, and this blood is thicker than water can't be wrong! ”
Haiyan remembered Lin Yumeng's hoarse appearance this morning, and said worriedly, "But the slave maid is worried that Madame won't listen to you!" She was afraid that Madame would be in a more angry mood than in the morning at this time, and she might cause some trouble.
"If you don't listen, we can only do this, now that Mrs. has just had a miscarriage, if she is really locked up in the firewood room and falls ill, then what hope is there in the future?" Dong Niang made up her mind, "It's really not good, we can only force Madame to leave first!" ”
Haiyan thought, Dong Niang is Lin Yumeng's nurse, Dong Niang is in charge of everything, what else is she worried about, and instantly doubled her courage and said, "Okay, Dong Niang, slave listen to you!" ”
As soon as the two made up their minds, Dong Niang thought for a moment, and then whispered, "You go to the kitchen first to get a firewood knife...... Before Dong Niang's words fell, Haiyan lost her voice and shouted, "Knife, Dong Niang, what do you want a knife for?" ”
"What are you yelling about, are you afraid that no one will know?" Dong Niang was so angry that she pressed the back of Haiyan's head with one hand and her mouth with the other, with a look of disgust, "If there is no knife, how can we pry open the window!" ”
Haiyan's mouth was covered and she couldn't make a sound, so she could only open her eyes and nod desperately in understanding.
Dong Niang let go of her hand, and the petrel cat quickly disappeared in front of her waist in front of her, and Dong Niang still hid behind the landscape stone.
After a pillar of incense, Dong Niang waited left and right and didn't see Haiyan coming, thinking to herself, she knew that she was going to find a firewood knife, this girl always has more than enough success.
When the morning came, Dong Niang heard the firecrackers from the funeral, so she could only cautiously lean out from behind the landscape stone, and saw that there was no one around, so she ran to the window and shouted softly, "Madam, don't be afraid, the slave will find a way to get you out." After speaking, she pricked up her ears to listen to the movement inside, and sure enough, she heard a few muffled snorts.
Dong Niang thought that Haiyan must have been caught by the Ning family's minions in the kitchen, so after thinking about it, she went in the other direction, where there was a firewood room, and there must be a firewood knife.
After another pillar of incense, Haiyan slipped back in a linen filial piety suit, and saw that there was no one behind the landscape stone, and the ghost called twice reverently, but did not hear the response, and the heart was a little panicked, so he stayed behind the landscape stone and waited for Dong Niang.
She carried a long firewood knife in her arms, and she didn't wait for Dong Niang, the more she waited, the more empty her heart became, it is said that there are few people in Ningfu, and it is the best time to do it. If the funeral person returns home, it will not be a lost opportunity.
Anyway, since it has come to this point, there is no need to hesitate, even if it is caught red-handed, what can it do, it is a big deal to close the firewood room with his wife.
I was sure of it, so I ran over with a knife, walked to the window, and began to pry the horizontal bolt on the window.
Fortunately, the bolt was not inserted deeply, and after a few clicks, the window opened. Haiyan threw the knife inside, jumped in by the edge of the window, and hurriedly closed the window again.
After walking to the side of the bed in a few steps, I saw Lin Yumeng being cut and tied like a zongzi, half of his face was facing up, full of tears, his hair was messily covered with the sheets, and although his eyes were open, he was curled up motionless in the corner of the bed without any scorching.
Haiyan made a "shhhh ”
Lin Yumeng was lifeless and didn't respond, she was tied with white silk on her body, which bound the blood veins all over her body, but her body was already weak, and she was bound and couldn't move. In less than an hour, she was in a state of grief, she felt that the blood in her body had evaporated, and her soul was floating around, and life was worse than death.
Haiyan didn't dare to delay, and immediately started to untie the white silk tied to Lin Yumeng's wrist, "Madam, don't worry, the slave will be untied immediately!" ”
"Where's Dong Niang? I just heard her voice! Lin Yumeng finally regained some spirit, she waited for a long time before looking forward to her own Yahuan, which would notice that the filial piety on Haiyan's body rubbed against the ground again, but the voice of the scolding seemed weak, "Your master is not dead, who do you give filial piety to!" ”
Haiyan listened and hurriedly explained her position, "Madam, the slave went to steal the firewood knife, and she was afraid that people would recognize her, so she received a sackcloth. The slave and maid are not dressed like this for you, madam. Also, it's all to blame Dong Niang, who sent the slave to steal the firewood knife, and ran away without a trace! Haiyan explained while hurriedly untying the white silk on Lin Yumeng's body, "Madam, let's take advantage of the fact that there is no one in the mansion now, let's leave here first." ”
Lin Yumeng's expression changed, and the gaze that shot at Haiyan was so cold that it penetrated people's hearts, and he said in a deep voice, "Why should I leave, they owe me a life in my womb, and I want to avenge my son!" I'm not leaving, I'm leaving, you're leaving! ”
Haiyan was startled by Lin Yumeng's eyes, and Bai Aya, who was tied to her feet, slowed down unconsciously, "Madam, what are you talking about, if you don't leave, they will lock you in the firewood room, you are so weak now, how can you suffer those things again?" Madam, let's go back to Luozhou, Miss must still be talking about you, Madame! ”
When she heard Haiyan mention her daughter Chang Xiao, her whole body trembled, as if the blood in her body had been forcibly withdrawn from her body in an instant. She received the news of Jin Yilan's death, overjoyed, and immediately ordered the carriage to leave for Yangzhou overnight, before leaving, she swore to her daughter that her daughter would wait for her to pick her up and go to Yangzhou Mansion to live, and when she grew up, she would also wear the most beautiful Jiangnan silk embroidered skirt, instead of picking up what Ning Changan wore when she was a child.
Thinking of her daughter's regard for the only Jiangnan colored silk dress as a baby, Lin Yumeng's heart ached, she saw that Ning Changan wore Jiangnan colored silk all year round, so she opened her mouth to ask Ning Maosheng for half a horse, and wanted to make one for her daughter. Who knew that Lin Maosheng refused, saying that the current Jiangnan Caibo was not even in sufficient supply in the palace, where did it come from to Ning Changxiao, not to mention that the child's body grew fast, and he couldn't wear it if he didn't wear one for half a year, it was too wasteful.
Although Lin Yumeng was uncomfortable when she heard it, she didn't dare to refute Ning Chang'an, so she had to lean down and beg him to take one that Ning Chang'an had worn, and then she would change it to Chang Xiao. Lin Maosheng responded.
When she thought of this past, her heart was even more sour, why was the same bloodline, one was held from the clouds, and the other fell into the mud.
Haiyan didn't know that Lin Yumeng's heart at this time was like a river overturning, and when she saw that she was silent, she only said that she was moved by her own words, and after helping her up, she helped her put on her embroidered shoes, "Madam, let's go!" ”
Lin Yumeng pushed Haiyan away, and rushed towards the door with a cloak, "I'm not leaving, I hate it in my heart, I'm leaving, I have to take it into the coffin with this breath!" She can't take care of it too much, her daughter is left to her mother to take care of, over the years, the silver given by Ning Maosheng is enough for them to live in peace, she just wants to seek justice from the Ning family now.
"Don't, madam......" Haiyan rushed forward and hugged Lin Yumeng, saying that she would not let her leave, she was very regretful at this time that she had not stopped Lin Yumeng before, and she would say nothing and refuse, thinking to herself, first pass the current level, if Mrs. blames her in the future, she will also remember that she is a good heart, and she will not be really punished.
Lin Jimeng's eyes suddenly showed deep hatred, and he couldn't break free after a few struggles, and hissed, "Dog minion, you dare to stop me, you have also eaten leopard gall!" At this time, Lin Yumeng had fallen into madness, she didn't think about it, picked up a delicate incense burner on the table and knocked it towards Haiyan's head.
Haiyan snorted and pointed at Lin Yumeng in surprise, and before the "madam" could be shouted, she fainted on the ground.
Lin Yumeng threw away the small incense burner in her hand, and just wanted to leave, but when she opened the door, she suddenly calmed down, she would definitely attract the attention of others wearing this body, and her heart moved, so she turned around and squatted down, and took off the filial piety clothes on Haiyan's body and put them on.
When he walked to the window, he saw a firewood knife on the ground again, and his expression flashed a hint of blood-devouring color, and he picked it up and hid it in the sleeve of a wide linen coat.
Opening the door, it was quiet outside, and Lin Yumeng was quite familiar with the entire Ning Mansion. She tried her best to go around the path, and after a few laps, she came to Mengtingxuan in the back garden where Ning Chang'an lived.
She first hid behind the rockery, her face seemed to be without waves, but her heart was like a galloping horse, her eyes fell on the second floor of Ning Chang'an's bedroom through the peach blossom branches. The window is inlaid with a whole circle of colorful glass beads, and this kind of glass beads, even in the big families in Luozhou, are only willing to be used to create jewelry.
The window was covered with a thin, opaque curtain made of a material more breathable and soft than the clothes her daughter was wearing.
The more Lin Yumeng looked at it, the more she felt that her eyes were painful, and even her nerves seemed to be stimulated, but Meng Tingxuan stood for four or five rings, if she rushed over rashly, even if she took a firewood knife, she might not rush to the bedroom on the second floor.
After thinking for a while, his expression turned hideous, and he turned around and ran towards the mourning hall.
Soon, she went around to the back of the mourning hall, she has been doing things for the past few days, the most important thing for the Ning family is the ingots candle, she didn't think about it, so she lit the white banner, and threw a basket of ingots candles in the corner of the wall into the fire, with a cruel and arrogant smile on her face, "I don't dare to burn?" Do you think I dare? Jin Yilan, if you die, I will burn your soul and burn you to the ground, and you wait, I will send your daughter to accompany you now, hahaha...... You can't die peacefully......"
As soon as the fire spread a little, she ran to Ning Chang'an's Meng Tingxuan, and after running to the rockery, she screamed again and again, "The mourning hall is out of water, everyone come and save it......"
A few of Meng Tingxuan's maids looked to the east, and sure enough, white smoke came out there.
A few of the maids who stayed behind didn't want to think about it, so they all picked up their skirts and ran to the mourning hall to fight the fire, they all knew that most of the people in Chenning Mansion had gone out with the funeral procession at this time, and there was only one person left in the mourning hall.
Lin Yumeng entered Mengtingxuan very smoothly and went up to the second floor, although she didn't see Yahuan's mother-in-law in the road, but she knew that Ning Chang'an's bedroom must have Yahuan left, but at this time, she just wanted to meet God and kill God, meet Buddha and kill Buddha, and there was no trace of fear in her mind. She took out a firewood knife from her sleeve, and when she reached the door, she pushed open the red door carved with plum blossoms and stepped in.
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