This Qingzhen County Palace's house in Beijing, after all, is an old mansion, although it has been repaired, but there are some places that cannot be taken into account, there are still some weeds, but it is quite wild.

Second Mrs. Wen has also been looking around with a smile, looking leisurely admiring the scenery.

The princess of the county, Gu Shi, noticed that Second Lady Wen's eyes paused on the hollow window of the corridor.

Gu Shi looked over and saw that the corridor window had broken beams, revealing some of the decaying sections, and couldn't help but smile a little embarrassedly, and explained: "It's a little anxious to enter Beijing, this house is too old, and some places can't take care of repairs." ”

Second Mrs. Wen looked very empathetic: "It's not easy to be the wife of the head of the house, you have to worry about everything in charge of the middle feed of the entire house." Sometimes it is inevitable that there are some places to take care of one or the other, and it is not easy for us women. ”

The princess of the county seemed to have found a confidant, and nodded very movingly: "Isn't it?" For example, the food, clothing, housing and transportation of this large family, which item should not be properly arranged? Those of them are socializing outside, just dress decently and go out to socialize, where can they understand the tiredness of our women running the back house? ”

Second Mrs. Wen, as long as she wants to, she can go to anyone's heart. In a few words, the princess of the county already regarded the second lady Wen as her confidant in this life, and talked happily while walking.

In the end, the princess happily clinged to the hand of the second lady Wen, and said affectionately: "But there is no hurry now, in a few days, when my son marries the princess and enters the door, I will save a lot." ”

Second Lady Wen's eyes flashed, and when she heard this implicative word, she couldn't help but smile a little more, she smiled and said, "Isn't it, the princess of the county is waiting for the juniors to be filial piety and enjoy the blessings!" ”

The two spoke very affectionately, and Jiang Baoqing noticed that the corners of Xie's mouth, which had been following silently behind, were slightly curved.

It's a very subtle arc, I can't say whether it's irony or anything.

Xie Shi seemed to feel something, and when he looked at Jiang Baoqing, he happened to be in line with Jiang Baoqing's gaze.

The curvature of the corners of Xie's mouth has not disappeared, and the corners of his mouth have risen again towards Jiang Baoqing, looking at it with a meaningful smile.

Jiang Baoqing nodded politely and politely at Xie Shi, which was regarded as a greeting.

Jiang Baoqing retracted his gaze and thought casually, it seems that if it is really as Mrs. Wen wishes, Gong Wan will marry into this Qingzhen County Palace, I am afraid that it will not be so worry-free.

When she was about to arrive at the courtyard of Miss Bian Siyu, Jiang Baoqing's eyes fell on a cluster of purple and bright flowers in the courtyard, and she stopped for a moment.

Xie Shi laughed in a low voice: "Does Grandma Jiang also like flowers?" ”

"What is this?"

Xie Shi's eyes skimmed over the small purple flower that bloomed tremblingly, and introduced with a smile: "I can't say this flower, I only know that it is the flower that Siyu likes." She has always liked to make grass with flowers, so she brought a few from Quanzhou. I didn't expect to come to the capital in just a few days, and I have already taken root and survived. ”

Jiang Baoqing nodded slightly and praised: "This flower is blooming well." ”

I didn't say anything else.

Xie Shi didn't talk to Jiang Baoqing anymore.

Before they could enter Bian Siyu's room, they heard a few muffled coughing sounds coming from inside.

It can be seen that the princess Gu really loves Bian Siyu a little, and when she heard her cough like this, her expression was quite worried.

She said to Mrs. Wen: "Yu'er is sick, although this illness will not be excessive, but the patient's room is not suitable for hospitality after all. Mrs. Hou waited in the main hall first, and I took Baoqing over to show Yu'er. ”

Second Mrs. Wen was very considerate and said: "The princess of the county is very right, I am also afraid that I am a living person in the past, and I am an elder, so as not to make your niece more restrained, but it is not conducive to the sick body." Right now, it's all about the patient. ”

The princess of the county, Gu Shi, felt more and more that Second Mrs. Wen was ironing, she nodded movingly, and instructed her personal maid to lead Second Mrs. Wen to the main hall to drink tea and sit down, and then looked at Xie Shi and said, "You also go to talk to Second Mrs. Wen." ”

Xie Shi lowered his eyebrows and responded: "Yes, mother." ”

Second Mrs. Wen waved her hand: "You don't have to worry about me, go and see Miss Bian." ”

The princess of the county, Gu Shi, nodded slightly towards Second Lady Wen, and then led Jiang Baoqing through a corridor with some worry and walked to a room at the back of the main hall.

I think this is Bian Siyu's bedroom.

As soon as she entered, she couldn't help but frown slightly.

The room was a little dark, and with the doors and windows closed, the air seemed to stagnate.

These ancients always like to "shelter from the wind", as if ventilation is a terrible and tragic thing.

Jiang Baoqing held his breath slightly.

Pushing through the bead curtain, the princess led Jiang Baoqing into the inner room of the bedroom, and could vaguely see a little girl with a pale face lying on the bed between the curtains.

That kind of whiteness is not the crystal clear of white jade, it is the kind of miserable white that is unique to people who are seriously ill.

Bian Siyu was lying on the bed weakly, covered with a thick brocade quilt, her chin was thin and pointy, and her eyes became more and more amazingly big.

"Auntie, are you here......" As soon as Bian Siyu said a few words, she couldn't help coughing a few times.

The princess of the county couldn't hide the distress on her face, she stepped forward to hold Bian Siyu's hand, and comforted: "You child, if you are not in good health, you can rest more, you don't need to speak, your aunt understands." ”

As she spoke, she leaned sideways to make way for some space and beckoned Jiang Baoqing to step forward.

"This is the goddess doctor I told you," the princess of the county had a little joy on her face that couldn't be hidden, and introduced to Bian Siyu, "Don't worry, she will definitely be able to cure your illness." ”

Bian Siyu's long eyelashes trembled slightly, and she showed a pale and weak smile: "Yu'er also wants to get better sooner, so as not to ......worry about Yu'er day and night."

The princess was very moved and patted Bian Siyu's hand.

The two girls who were waiting for Bian Siyu were very knowledgeable and served hot tea to the princess of the county, and asked them to sit aside.

Jiang Baoqing sat on the edge of Bian Siyu's collapse, carefully observing Bian Siyu's illness.

Bian Siyu seemed to be a little embarrassed, and her long eyelashes kept trembling slightly: "Doctor Shen is so good-looking, cough cough cough." ”

As soon as he said a word, he couldn't help coughing again.

The princess of the county said worriedly: "Yu'er is sick, and I don't know what's wrong." Originally, the body was delicate, but it wasn't bad enough to be like this. Getting thinner and thinner day by day, coughing constantly, and inviting many famous doctors to come over, all of them said that Yu'er's pulse disorder is really an incurable disease that has never been seen before......"

Speaking of sadness, the princess wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with a handkerchief, "Baoqing, you are almost our last hope right now." ”

Before Jiang Baoqing could say anything, he heard that there were messy footsteps outside that were getting heavier and heavier, and then the door was opened, and someone gasped and ran straight over.

"Sister Yu'er!"

Jiang Baoqing was slightly taken aback and got up to avoid it.

It was a young man wearing a jade crown and a brocade robe.

He ran very quickly, until he reached Bian Siyu's bedside, then stopped, looked at the startled princess of the county, and was a little embarrassed: "Mother......"

The princess of the county glanced at her son with some hatred, but in front of the guests, she did not reprimand, and said helplessly: "Heng'er, what are you doing?" ”

Obviously, this young man is Mao Ziheng, the little prince of the Qingzhen County Palace.

"I heard that my mother invited a divine doctor to come over to see Yu'er," Mao Ziheng's tone was full of uncontrollable excitement, "Where is the divine doctor?" Where? ”

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