232 The Clever Little Leaf Tanhua and the Fool Ah Zhao (1)
Because of the friendship between the county lord of Yanyang and Hua Qian, Mama Hua subconsciously did not mention Hua Qian, but she forgot that Feng Ruoshi went to the Zhiguo Mansion with the county lord of Yanyang.
Feng Ruoshi was not familiar with the place in the capital, and the Feng family handed over Feng Ruoshi to the county lord of Yanyang, who should have been responsible.
Mama Hua has been serving since the birth of the county lord of Yanyang, the county lord of Yanyang is cute and likable, she loves her and feels sorry for her better than her own granddaughter, seeing her crying like this, her heart was broken by her crying.
But even if she said that it was Hua Qian who led Feng Ruoshi to the west of the city, she couldn't erase the fact that the Lord of Yanyang County threw Feng Ruoshi alone in the Zhiguo Mansion!
Mama Hua asked for help and looked at Ye Qingshu, Ye Qingshu let out a long sigh, "Mama, the poems are gone, it is inevitable that the county lord will be sad, if she doesn't cry, she will be stuffy in her heart, but she will damage her body, so Mama will let her cry well."
Mama Hua also knew this truth, but she really couldn't hear the Yanyang County Lord crying, so she hurriedly turned around in the house, and looked at Ye Qingshu from time to time.
Ye Qingshu didn't see it, and told Fangcao to take a book and read it.
Finally, the county lord of Yanyang was tired of crying, and he was unable to lie on the table and sobbed quietly.
Mama Hua hurriedly said, "Mama's little county lord, don't cry!" Mama then ordered people to fetch water and clean their faces, but they couldn't cry anymore! ”
The tears that had just dried up the county lord of Yanyang welled up again, Mama Hua, "......"
Ye Qingshu was helpless, "Mama, let's go out first, I'll talk to the county lord."
Mama Hua looked at the county lord of Yanyang, who was constantly pouring out with tears and beads with broken threads, so she had to go out with the two big girls.
Ye Qingshu motioned to Fangcao to fetch some hot water, and Fangcao went to fetch hot water, and also retreated and stayed at the door.
Ye Qingshu twisted the towel and handed it to the county lord of Yanyang, but the county lord of Yanyang did not accept it, and Gu Zi cried silently.
Ye Qingshu took the towel and put it on the face of the county lord of Yanyang, "County lord, I have a headache after crying for a long time, apply a hot towel, it is more comfortable."
The director of Yanyang County put a hot towel on his face, and choked up, "It's me who hurt Shishi-"
Ye Qingshu took her hand, told the whole story, and said seriously, "Forget your worries, Shishi's death was premeditated by someone, and the purpose should be to prevent the marriage between the Huaguo Mansion and the Feng family.
"It's just that because of your carelessness and Brother Qian'er's momentary confusion, someone took advantage of the loophole, killed Shishi, and broke the possibility of marriage between the Huaguo Mansion and the Feng family."
"If it weren't for the timely arrival of my brother, I'm afraid that Brother Qian'er would only be able to bear the charge for the person behind the scenes, and the Feng family would inevitably regard the Huaguo Mansion as a mortal enemy."
The county lord of Yanyang sobbed uncontrollably again, and Ye Qingshu let out a long sigh, "I remember that you once said that you envy me, but I don't know that I envy you even more-"
She said and let out a long sigh, "County Lord, the big mistake has been made, crying can't solve the problem, Shishi is gone, we have to go and put incense on her first."
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In the Jiwei Courtyard, Ye Qingcheng opened his eyes in a daze and saw a pair of crystal clear, extraordinarily innocent eyes staring at him without blinking, and the tip of his nose lingered with the sweet fragrance of rich osmanthus candy.
Ye Qingcheng blinked his sour eyes, "Ah Zhao? ”
Ah Zhao took a sip, nodded, and pointed to the side of the bed with his left hand, "You pull my sleeve and refuse to let it go, the prince ordered me to accompany you here."
Ye Qingcheng looked in the direction he pointed, and sure enough, he was still clutching other people's sleeves tightly.
He loosened his knuckles and let go without a trace, "Thank you, I'm fine."
Outside, Qijiu heard the movement and raised his voice and asked, "Uncle, do you want to get up?" ”
Ye Qingcheng snorted, Ah Zhao went out with his mouth shut, and after a while, Fang Fei came in with red eyes and waited for Ye Qingcheng to wash.
Ye Qingshu frowned, "I'm fine, have you hidden the news?" ”
Fang Fei was busy cheering up, "I hid it, the slave only said that she was uncomfortable, asked for the uncle's grace, and invited Dr. Bian to come."
Ye Qingcheng snorted, didn't speak again, freshened up, Ye Qingcheng went to the flower hall, Ah Zhao was holding a pear and nibbling it with relish, and his hands were full of pear juice.
The corners of Ye Qingcheng's eyebrows twitched slightly, and he said to Fang Fei, "Fetch water."
Fang Fei fetched water, but Ah Zhao refused to put down the pear, and even took another pear in his empty left hand.
Ye Qingcheng remembered that the maid said that he was a fool last night, his heart moved slightly, and he sighed, "You let Fang Fei serve you to clean your hands and face, and the pears will be eaten later."
Ah Zhao shook his head, "If you eat it, your hands will get dirty, so I'll wash it after eating."
Ye Qingcheng picked up a pear, picked up the fruit knife in the fruit bowl, quickly sharpened it, and after cutting it, he cut the pear into more than a dozen small pieces, took out a few toothpicks from the toothpick holder and inserted them on it, and said with a smile, "This way it won't get dirty."
Ah Zhao frowned and looked at the pear, then looked at him, and reluctantly put down the pear in his hand, "I don't want her to serve, I will wash it myself."
Ye Qingcheng nodded indispensably, Ah Zhao washed his hands and face smoothly, and couldn't wait to poke the pear pieces with a toothpick to eat.
Ye Qingcheng ordered the meal to be served, but because of his injury, he only used two bowls of light porridge, and the rest of the things were swept away by Ah Zhao.
After eating, Bian Heng came to check Ye Qingcheng's pulse and said, "Uncle don't worry, take medicine on time, and you will be cured in more than half a month."
Ye Qingcheng nodded, when he was in Shuzhong, he was intercepted by local bandits once, and then Ye Qingshu did everything possible to find a soft armor for the body and told him to wear it at all times.
The soft armor, he wouldn't even sleep with him, and the three sleeve arrows yesterday couldn't pierce the soft armor at all, but the strength was too strong, and he hit the vital point again, and he suffered internal injuries.
Ye Qingcheng asked about Zhi Qihua's leg disease, Bian Heng's appearance in his early twenties, Si Siwen was thin and thin, and carefully explained Zhi Qihua's condition, and said guiltily, "I am not good at medical skills, so I really don't have much certainty."
"I remember you once said that you have a senior aunt who is more skilled in medicine than you?"
Bian Heng nodded when he heard this, "My aunt's medical skills are not far behind my ancestors, but my aunt has not treated a disease for more than 20 years, if my aunt is willing to help, at least three percent more sure than me."
"How can I get her to help?"
"It's-"
Ye Qingcheng stood up and took a long stroke, "Please also ask Doctor Bian to bother."
Bian Heng hurriedly got up to avoid it, waved his hand and said, "Uncle is too polite, I am not very familiar with my aunt, I really don't know, in this way, I will write a letter to the master, and ask the master and his old man to inquire for me."
Ye Qingcheng took a long look again, "Thank you!" ”
Bian Heng didn't dare to say anything, the two chatted a few more words, and Bian Heng got up to say goodbye.
Ye Qingcheng sent him to the door, instructed Qijiu to personally send him back to the Zhiguo Mansion, and turned his head to look at Ah Zhao, who didn't know what he was eating, "I'll send someone to send you back to the Huaguo Mansion?" ”
Ah Zhao shook his head again and again, "I won't go back, when I go back, my wife will definitely order someone to beat me with a whip, I won't go back!" ”
Ye Qingcheng, "......"
Ah Zhao suddenly leaned closer, and mysteriously lowered his voice, "I saw it last night!" ”
Ye Qingcheng smiled, "What did you see?" ”
Ah Zhao was indignant, "You still want to admit it!" The beads that Miss Feng was holding in her hand were clearly stuffed by you! ”