"You have a point. In this way, we pretended not to notice anything unusual, and when she returned, we would know if she was trying to test us.

With Song Lingyue's character, if we find out that we haven't found out that she has been kidnapped after coming back, with her temper, she will definitely come to Xingshi tomorrow to ask for the guilt, blaming us for not being careful enough, and not even finding out that she was taken away.

If tomorrow morning, she is like no one else, it means that she deliberately wants to hide it. ”

"Then everything is up to the master." Liu Liang bowed his hand to Qi Mo, exited the wing room and returned to his room.

sent Liu Liang away, but Qi Mo never fell asleep, until he heard the sound of a squeak from the opposite side room, and he immediately opened his eyes.

Qi Mo thought that Song Lingyue would definitely rush over and describe to him how frightened and scared he was after being robbed, but after waiting for almost a stick of incense, not only did he not see Song Lingyue coming, but he saw that Song Lingyue had blown out the candle and had fallen asleep.

This night, Qi Mo was destined to toss and turn.

The next day, Song Lingyue opened her eyes.

She slept too late last night, leaving her a little tired, and her eyes were puffy because she hadn't slept well.

Song Lingyue didn't have time to care about that, so she found a piece of rice paper, took a brush and began to record the route of the carriage to send her back last night on the rice paper.

Originally, she should have done that last night, but Song Lingyue was too sleepy and tired, her mind was a mess, and she was worried that she would have to think about this matter all night, and it would delay the opening of the hospital today, so she made up her mind to draw the map after a good night's rest.

Song Lingyue was born in medicine, recording and reciting these are difficult for her, plus she had the intention to remember last night, even if she rested for a night, the planning of those routes became clearer in her mind.

However, in the time of a stick of incense, Song Lingyue drew the route of the carriage that sent her back last night.

In order to compare, Song Lingyue also specially drew the route when she went to compare them.

Those repetitive routes were marked out by Song Lingyue one by one, just to reduce misjudgment.

"Master, are you back?" Xiangling's crisp voice sounded outside the door.

"I'm in there." Song Lingyue buried her head in drawing, but just replied loudly.

Xiangling pushed the door in, and saw that Song Lingyue didn't know what she was writing on the incense case, so she reflexively closed the door, walked up to Song Lingyue, and asked curiously:

"Master, what are you doing early in the morning? Are you drawing? ”

"It's not." Song Lingyue didn't even raise her head, just looked down at the simple map placed on the table.

It is said to be a map, but in fact it is not rudimentary, but a few rough lines are used to represent the streets, and the houses are drawn in the simplest stick figures.

Looking at her painting style like a soul painter, Song Lingyue regretted that she should have learned Chinese painting at the beginning, but now it is too late to regret it.

Xiangling blinked her eyes and looked down at the map on Song Lingyue's desk, scratched her chin, pointed to the cartoon version of the small tree with a small cinnamon character written with a brush in the center of the map and asked Song Lingyue:

"Master, is this the map you drew of Jizhou Mansion?"

This can be seen by Xiangling, Song Lingyue was also surprised, and hurriedly asked Xiangling: "Xiangling, can you see the route from where this map is from?" ”

Xiangling tilted her head and glanced at Song Lingyue, who was full of anticipation, thought about it, and pointed to the tree in the painting and said:

"If this is the golden cinnamon tree in Wuliu Lane, it is Shilipu Zhaojiazhuang to the north, if it is to the east, it is to the direction of Jiling Mountain, there should be a Wangjiazhai, and to the west it will pass through the Jizhou Prefecture and County Ya, and to the east, I remember that it seems to be a garden called Yu Garden."

"Yu Garden?" Song Lingyue pronounced the name.

Xiangling nodded affirmatively, and at the same time told Song Lingyue:

"This Yu Garden was specially built by the king of northern Hebei, and it is said that the garden landscape inside is particularly beautiful. Originally, it was used as the emperor's palace, but the emperor rarely went out on patrol, and now it has been used as a summer resort by the king of northern Hebei. It is said that from May to August, the king of northern Hebei and his family would move to Yuyuan Garden. ”

Xiangling showed a yearning look:

"It is said that the Yu Garden is built with Biwa and Zhu eaves, and the floors are stacked one after another.

Not only that, but I heard that there is also a large garden inside, which is full of seasonal flowers, almost one step at a time.

The garden of Yu Garden is connected to the Fairy Peak, and in autumn, the maple leaves on the Fairy Peak are dressed in red makeup, decorating the entire Yu Garden under a single red leaf.

When the Yu Garden was just completed, I heard my mother say that the King of Hebei Province had invited some literati and elegant guests to enjoy the scenery in the Yu Garden, and those literati and elegant guests came back and praised the Yu Garden as the most beautiful garden in the world except for the imperial garden.

At that time, Xiangling seemed to be going to Yu Garden, but Yu Garden has now become the private territory of the king of northern Hebei and is no longer open to the public. ”

The loss on Xiangling's face was obvious, and she was disappointed that she couldn't see the beauty of Yu Garden.

Song Lingyue couldn't help but think that if Xiangling, a little girl, knew that she was probably brought into this Yu Garden last night, I don't know if Xiangling would be excited to provoke her.

Song Lingyue didn't dare to be so sure before, but after listening to Xiangling's introduction, and then thinking of the scale of the manor he saw last night, he didn't think about it except for Yu Garden.

Not only that, but even the maid Yuanchun was one of the proofs that made Song Lingyue sure that the place she went to last night was Yu Garden.

Yuan Chun's every move and walking style are obviously carefully jumped, and it is not a maid that ordinary people can afford to use.

It seems that Mrs. Miao is probably the concubine room left in the palace by the king of Jibei, but I'm afraid that she can't even be counted as a side concubine.

Song Qingping was taken to the palace of the king of northern Hebei, and Song Lingyue naturally secretly investigated the king of northern Hebei, but he did not find out anything wrong with the king of northern Hebei, only one thing made Song Lingyue criticize the king of northern Hebei.

After Lin Xuan'er, the princess of the king of northern Hebei, died in an accident many years ago, the princess of the king of northern Hebei has been vacant, and no new concubine has been established for fifteen years.

From this point of view, the king of Jibei is still a very affectionate man, and Song Lingyue also thought so before he got to know it carefully.

However, after a careful understanding, Song Lingyue learned that although the king of Jibei did not set up a new concubine since the death of Princess Lin, there were no fewer women in his backyard.

As the emperor's own brother and the prince of one side, he has a woman who wants any woman, and those who stammer him on weekdays, seeing that there is no princess in the northern Hebei Palace, they have to give him some beauties.

The king of northern Hebei almost does not refuse to come, and he accepts beauties from all over the world, which is simply a big carrot.

Even so, there are still many cardamom girls in Jizhou Mansion who think that Jibei Wangfu is a person with deep affection, just because he has never set up a princess.

In this way, Song Lingyue can also understand why such a charming and moving Mrs. Miao is so nervous, for fear that she will break off before she is old, and try to leave the heart of the king of northern Hebei by giving birth to a child.

In addition, the king of northern Hebei has few heirs, Song Lingyue remembered that so far, the king of northern Hebei has only five daughters in total, and his son is currently only Song Qingping.

No wonder Mrs. Miao wants to give birth to an heir for the king of Jibei so quickly, this should be the easiest means for Mrs. Miao to think of to consolidate her position.

knew that Mrs. Na Miao was from the Northern Hebei Palace, so she should have asked her about Song Qingping's situation.

It has been more than half a year since she came to this Jizhou Mansion, Song Qingping is almost no news, she wants to go to the Jibei Wangfu several times to find Song Qingping, let him come out to meet, but before she can get close, she was driven away by the soldiers of the Jibei Wangfu.

Not to mention that he wants to enter the mansion, it is impossible to want those soldiers to pass a word to Song Qingping.

Now I can only hope that Mrs. Miao is willing to continue to find her to go to Yuyuan to help her diagnose and treat after drinking the medicine of Guben Peiyuan.

If you can see that Mrs. Miao again, you must ask her about Song Qingping's condition, so that she can feel at ease.

Thinking like this, Song Lingyue unconsciously came out of her mind.

Song Qingping was almost fourteen years old when he left, and another one would be his birthday, and he didn't know how the Northern Hebei Mansion would celebrate his birthday.

Song Lingyue still remembers that in the memory of the original owner, Song Qingping's birthday was chosen by the original owner himself, and it was chosen on the same day as her birthday, but it was a month in advance.

Because of Song Qingping's arrival, the original owner's birthday had to be forgotten by his parents, but the original owner didn't mind at all, and loved this younger brother who was only two years younger than her from the bottom of his heart.

"Master? Master? ”

Xiangling's crisp voice pulled Song Lingyue back from her memory, she raised her head and swept Xiangling's red little face, and asked with a smile:

"What's wrong?"

Xiangling stood in place, rubbing the corners of her clothes, raised her eyes to meet Song Lingyue's gaze, and quickly took it back, and after taking a few deep breaths, she looked at Song Lingyue with firm eyes as if she had made up her mind:

"Master, Xiangling has already finished reading and memorized the "Qianjin Fang" and "Miscellaneous Treatises on Typhoid Fever" that you handed over to me before. Xiangling wants to follow Master to treat patients in the hospital from today, I don't know if it's okay? ”

"Absolutely. Practice brings true knowledge, and it is not enough to just read those medical books. Song Lingyue touched Xiangling's hair, "The last time you delivered Aunt Chun'er, you behaved very well, you were more calm than Master imagined, and you didn't seem to be particularly scared afterwards, didn't you?" ”

Song Lingyue has been so busy these days that she has forgotten to supervise Xiangling's homework, but Xiangling has always been well-behaved and obedient, even if she does not need Song Lingyue's supervision, she will obediently complete the task.