Chapter 49 The Daily Life of a Pseudo-Noblewoman
"Mother, Yun'er's family affairs, please take care of your old man's work. Jing'er, she... Now she is two months pregnant, not to mention that she is sick, and the fetus is still unstable. After all, Meng Zhiyuan still did not step into the Shallow Language Pavilion, but changed his route to Changchun Academy.
"Alas! Mother knows. Old Madam Lin was not happy when she heard that Wang was pregnant, she was really worried that Wang would not be able to hold on to it after knowing about this situation.
"It's still a matter of working hard for Dr. Zhang these days, and I'll give you generous gifts after Yun'er gets married!" After the Lin family understood the matter, he made a decision, thought about it and instructed Mama Chen: "You will personally go and ask Mrs. Zhang to accompany the old man, so that Dr. Zhang can stay for a few more days with more peace of mind." ”
Dr. Zhang: Why do you always embarrass me?
"Let my mother worry about it!" It seems that Meng Zhiyuan, who has aged several years, is still sitting upright at the moment, but the tiredness on his face can't be concealed.
"In terms of dowry, I, as a grandmother, will give the body of the private treasury to Sancheng Yun'er, and Sancheng to the unborn fetus in the womb of Brother Zhi and Bi Jing, and the rest will be inherited by the sons and daughters of your two younger brothers. We have already split up, and the public middle school will come according to the rules, and you will look at the arrangements for the rest, and today's holy reward will be used as a dowry, and the scenery of Yun'er's marriage must be glorious. Old Madam Lin said to Meng Zhiyuan while looking at the booklet in her private library, and also colluded as she spoke.
Meng Zhiyuan nodded after hearing this, drank hot tea, and watched Lin's movements, his eyes flickered and disappeared.
After Mrs. Lin put down her pen, she saw Meng Zhiyuan like this, waved her hand to send back the people in the house, and said faintly: "In this world, there has always been a give-and-take, and the will of heaven cannot be forced, if you insist, then divide the sect first!" ”
The Lin family made it very clear that he could do whatever he wanted, but he had to leave a legacy for the Meng family first, and then divide all the men in the family into separate sects, even if the protest was raided, it would not be too implicated.
"Mother!" Meng Zhiyuan suppressed his crying, choked and said, "It's your son's incompetence that makes you worried." My son knows the trade-off, and now we can only happily send Yun'er to marry, and now she has the power loss of soul, which can be regarded as a blessing in disguise! ”
Ignorant and fearless, and fearless will be fearless.
"You will be Yun'er's backing in the future, it is not easy for a woman from heaven!" Mrs. Lin remembered that her young sister had entered the palace to be elected at the time of cardamom's prime, but in less than half a year, all she came back was a bloody corpse that had been beaten with a cane.
In Mrs. Lin's heart, no matter how good the heavenly family is, it is not as good as her fate.
Therefore, she has always been very tolerant of the girls in the house, and has never asked them to sacrifice their lives to pave the way for the family, and the family's affairs are the responsibility of men.
In the past, she was dominated, and now she can dominate the situation, and she just wants her descendants to live well.
"Explain it to those girls who are quick to settle down, you must have good eyes. After Yun'er marries into the palace, let's, heh... It can be regarded as a person who has ascended to heaven, and any bulls, ghosts, and evil gods are afraid that they will flock to it. ”
"Don't bother Bi Jing about the marriage of the eldest daughter of the Wang family, you can deal with it! For a wife or a concubine, it depends on her life. Old Madam Lin rubbed her forehead, which was a little swollen and painful.
On that day, Wang Yisi and Zhou Yu rolled down the hill together in full view of everyone, which can be regarded as having a skin-to-skin relationship.
If he was in a coma for a month and a half without Sino, it is estimated that the Wang family had already made the Zhou family's dowry and prepare to marry.
Regardless of whether this is an accident or artificial, after all, Wang Yisi is a member of the Wang family, and he is half a relative of the Meng family, and his face has to be estimated.
After all, Wang Yisi rolled down the slope because he wanted to pull Sino, which led to the collision with Zhou Yu, who was also about to pull Sino at that time, and rolled down together.
However, afterwards, Mrs. Lin took a good investigation and concluded that the usually silent Wang Yiting was really saving people, at least she really grabbed Sino, and tore Sino's sleeve, not to mention, she even broke her knee, and the injury has not been broken so far.
As for Wang Yisi, that is the person who wants to step on his granddaughter's throne.
"When dealing with it, you have to pay attention not to hinder Wang Yiting's reputation, this is a good girl." Old Madam Lin thought for a while and added.
"My son got it." Meng Zhiyuan unconsciously looked at the door, always feeling that the Wang family was awake.
"Knock knock!" There was a knock at the door.
"Come in!" Old Madam Lin said.
"Old lady Qiqi, master! Academician Fang, Imperial Physician Shi, and Imperial Physician Zhao of the Tai Hospital have arrived, and they are waiting in the flower hall of the outer courtyard at this time. After Mama Xu entered the door and saluted, she said in an orderly manner.
"Imperial Doctor Zhao? But Zhao Zhe? Meng Zhiyuan's brows were about to knot, he didn't know that Wang was pregnant at that time, and he obviously didn't give Zhao Zhe a post.
Usually after handing over the post, there is no Tai Doctor who can't arrive in two or three hours, but now it will arrive in less than an hour.
Fu Limo doesn't have holy eyeliner, but it's not surprising that there is, and everyone who is suspicious believes it.
"Yes!" Mama Xu is also an old man, a slightly famous person in Kyoto City, as long as she has seen her, she will be recorded in her heart.
"Mother rests first, son retires!" Meng Zhiyuan got up and said goodbye, and when he saw the tiredness on Mrs. Lin's face, he said: "There is a son in everything, don't worry about it, my son needs more help from my mother in the future!" ”
"Mother knows in her heart, you go first." Old Madam Lin said with a kind smile.
Her greatest achievement in this life is not to marry a wishful husband, but to raise three sensible, filial and kind-hearted sons, not to mention that she is not married to a wishful husband.
Most women want to be a couple for the rest of their lives, but being born in a powerful family is simply a luxury, and it is all right to live.
Over there, Meng Zhiyuan had just arrived at the flower hall in the outer courtyard, and he saw the three of them drinking tea and chatting there with their attendants.
"Lord Meng is polite!" Imperial Physician Shi, who was sitting at the door, saw it first, and reminded the other two to salute.
"The three doctors are polite!" Meng Zhiyuan helped up the Zheng'er Pin Tai Hospital, and he was also the oldest academician.
"Although my beloved daughter woke up this time, the situation is not good! Fortunately, Academician Fang and Imperial Physician Shi had the time to come to diagnose, and it would be a sin to delay the marriage with Cheng Shizi because of this. Meng Zhiyuan also hoped that after the saint learned that Yun'er had a rare soul loss, he would take the initiative to prevent the marriage.
The chances are slim to none, but what if?
Academician Fang and Imperial Physician Shi smiled and nodded in understanding, and then motioned to Imperial Physician Zhao, who had been standing awkwardly, to speak.
"This time, when the saint learned of the intention of Lord Meng's post, he was very happy to wake up his daughter, so he ordered the officials to come and check the pulse for fear of falling into the root of the disease." Zhao Zhe was actually quite scared in his heart, and decided to say this after thinking about it for a long time, lest Meng Zhiyuan, who was famous in Kyoto City and loved his daughter, sweep him away.
The saint wanted him to check Meng Shiyun to see if he could have children and whether he was complete.
Traditional Chinese medicine is broad and profound, and many things can be known by looking at the diagnosis if you have high skills.
But he is known as a gynecological saint, and now it is rude to treat a girl who is about to get married.
"Xie Shengshang cares." Meng Zhiyuan gritted his teeth when he said, they were the ones who wanted to marry his daughter, but now they were so lazy.
Zhao Zhe didn't know how to answer, and he couldn't say that he was polite on behalf of the saint, so the atmosphere was slightly embarrassed for a while.
"Imperial Doctor Zhao is really raining in time now, and the inner person is now two months pregnant, but the fetus is unstable and tired." Meng Zhiyuan released the news, and then looked at Meng who was following him and hinted that he would do it.
"Lord Meng is polite, this official should be!" Zhao Zhe is not a stupid person, how can he not hear the meaning of Meng Zhiyuan's words.