Chapter 132: Healing the Leg

The head of the He family was struggling with how it could be so coincidental at this time, and just when he needed to find her, she appeared.

Fang Qinuan didn't care what he thought, he stood here in white clothes and waited in the living room, this was the game she set up, and it was up to him whether he jumped or not.

Mrs. He on the side didn't think so much, and grabbed the head of the He family, "Master, you must save Yao'er, we are just this one son." ”

Hearing this, Fang Qinuan glanced at He Mu who was standing on the side, he shrugged his shoulders, suddenly smiled, and found a chair nearby to sit down, crossing Erlang's legs.

The head of the He family also noticed He Mu on the side at this time, and turned his head slightly embarrassed, "Butler, go and prepare." ”

Turning his head to look at Fang Qinuan, he put on the smiling face that wasn't very good-looking, "Then ask Miss Mo to take a look at the dog." ”

nodded, and followed him towards the place where He Yao lived, and before he got to the place, he heard He Yao's angry scolding, "Get out, get out of here." ”

As soon as she stepped into the door, a pillow came to her, Fang Qinuan dodged sideways, and the pillow fell on Mrs. He's body, she took a few steps back, and hurriedly ran up, hugging the crazy He Yao, "My son, don't lose your temper, look, your father has found a miracle doctor for you, she will definitely be able to heal you, ah?" ”

After hearing this, He Yao gradually quieted down, glanced at the head of the He family, the head of the He family nodded, Fang Qinuan slowly walked to He Yao's bedside, Mrs. He let go of He Yao and stood aside.

She looked at He Yao's leg, "It might hurt a little, but I can't help it." As soon as the words fell, he went straight to his hands, and a scream like killing a pig came out.

"Ah", Fang Qinuan hurriedly clicked on his dumb hole, threw a pill into his mouth, and clapped his hands, "Okay, after half a month, you can get out of bed." ”

Mrs. He looked at He Yao in pain but couldn't cry out, "Miss Mo, please solve Yao'er's acupoint." ”

After untying it, he didn't continue the scream just now, knocked on his leg, and was overjoyed for a while, "Mother, I feel it, my leg feels it." ”

At this time, two more people came in outside, it was the housekeeper, and the other person, if she guessed correctly, was the imperial doctor in the palace.

Fang Qinuan's eyes swept over the head of the He family, he coughed unnaturally, and the corners of his mouth under the veil hooked up a sneer, Since I dare to come, I am not afraid that you will see it.

The imperial doctor re-read it to He Yao, "Master He, who is looking at this, the technique is simply amazing, Young Master He's leg is fine." ”

Mrs. He walked in front of Fang Qinuan, clasped her hands, and almost knelt on the ground, "Thank you, Miss Mo, thank you." ”

Fang Qinuan nodded, and then spoke, "Master He, is my consultation fee ready?" ”

The head of the He family looked at the housekeeper, the housekeeper nodded, and then beckoned Fang Qinuan, "Please come with me." ”

Before Fang Qinuan came out of the house, he admonished, "Remember, you can't use force within half a month, and don't conflict with people within a month, otherwise I won't have anything to do in the future." ”

His eyes swept over He Mu with a smile, and he went out with the housekeeper, if she guessed correctly, this He Yao's leg probably wouldn't be better.

Since the first heavy snowfall, except for the occasional light snow, the sky is basically in a clear state, and the grain of Shixiangju is still the main source of food in the capital, and He Fu is still in an embarrassing position.

After Fang Qinuan released his words last time, the He family went to beg the Mei family, and the Mei family gave it, but they faced the same situation as the He family, that is, they wanted to buy rice with five hundred taels and one stone, which made the Mei family hate the He family half to death.

Since then, no one has dared to help the He family, and the He family has suddenly become a street rat because of the matter of the cloth village and the business of the restaurant.

On this day, in the early dynasty, the old lady of Zuo Xiangmei reported the decree of Shixiangju to the Jinluan Palace.

Zuo Xiang listed, "Your Majesty, the ministers feel that the practice of Shixiangju is inappropriate, they are despising the imperial power in this way, and they should be punished, and then the officials and the people should buy rice at the same price." ”

The right minister came out of the list, "Your Majesty, the minister thinks that there is nothing wrong with the practice of Shixiangju, because this time the natural disaster is sudden, Shixiangju did not take advantage of this to raise prices, and the reputation of the people is excellent, there is no crime but meritorious, the left minister said so, I am afraid that it is because of the matter of the He family that you have been affected, and you are angry with Shixiangju." ”

At this time, the court and the central government were divided into two factions, and they discussed the rules of eating incense and dwelling, and Gong Yi was also in a dilemma for a while, and at this time, Gu Cunzhi, the secretary of the criminal department, suddenly came out of the ranks.

"Your Majesty, the minister has something to do." The emperor was embarrassed at this time, Fang Qinuan only entered the palace yesterday and told her that the food fragrance residence was opened by her in cooperation with others, and part of the money earned by the food fragrance residence was handed over to the treasury.

"The minister recently learned of an unjust case, which was the case of the Bai family a few years ago, when Bai Yuran, the only survivor of the Bai family, beat the drum and sang the grievance, and submitted the paper."

Then the father-in-law next to the emperor took the paper in Gu Cunzhi's hand, and the emperor looked at it carefully, frowning.

The cold gaze swept over He Shangshu, the secretary of the Ministry of Industry, and inadvertently glanced at Zuo Xiang, "This matter is handled by the Criminal Department, and the Bai family must be given justice and retreat." ”

He Shangshu endured his composure, and glanced at Zuo Xiang tremblingly, but He Zuo didn't give him a single look, and after the next court, He Shangshu hurriedly followed Zuo Xiang.

"Lord Zuo, wait, wait." When he got to the front, he lowered his voice, "Lord Zuo, what do you think we should do now?" We all had a share in the things of the past, and this Gu Cunzhi is a hard bone. ”

Zuo Xiang glanced at him and didn't care, "What does it have to do with me back then?" You changed the fake porcelain bottle, and you found the person who destroyed the door, so don't come to me in the future. ”

He Shangshu, that is, the head of the He family, stayed in place, yes, he did what happened back then, but he also obeyed Zuo Xiang's orders, only then did he think that he believed in him too much at the time, and did not leave any literal evidence, and now that the East Window incident happened, he was the unlucky one.

Thinking of all the things that happened to the family recently, it is obvious that all these things are aimed at him, and if you close your eyes, the sky will kill him.

Inside, Bai Yuran had already taken off his mask at this time, and Fang Qinuan looked at the jade-like son in front of him, who was no longer the down-and-out son who was committed in front of the broken temple.

quipped, "It's still comfortable to take off the mask, the He family shouldn't be able to make any waves this time, what are your plans next?" Will you continue to stay, or will you wander the world with your red clothes? ”

The original agreement was that he would choose to leave after seeking justice, and I don't know what he would do at this time.

Bai Yuran glanced at Hongyi and grabbed her hand, "Stay, Hongyi will definitely still follow your master, in this case, where can I go, and after working for so many years, I really let me leave, I am still reluctant." ”

Hearing this, Hongyi's cheeks flushed, he broke free of his hand, and ran out with a red face, Bai Yuran smiled.

Looking at the direction in which the red clothes went out, Fang Qinuan looked at Bai Yuran, "When are you going to get married?" The red coat is not too young. ”

Bai Yuran touched the mask in front of him, "When this matter is over, I will come to propose marriage." ”