Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Red Sleeve Design --------- (300 Pink Tickets Added)
Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Red Sleeve Design
Shen Miaoge barely had some breakfast, and then got up and went to the old mansion to see his mother: he couldn't calm down at the Hou Ye's Mansion and couldn't sit still. He couldn't go to see Red Sleeves, so he asked for "sex" to find Mrs. Shen, so as not to make his heart uncomfortable.
Not long after he left, Miss Xuan sent the person who came to invite Shen Miaoge into the courtyard, but the girl who came only saw a little Jiao.
Dianjiao smiled affectionately: "Sister, you are a step late, our lord went to the old mansion to see Mrs.; I didn't know when I would come back, I really don't know. I'm really embarrassed to let my sister go for nothing, do you want to have a cup of tea and rest? ”
The girl had to turn around and go back disappointed. Not long after she left, the envoy of the Pingnan County arrived; Someone said that the county lord wanted to ask the little marquis to help him, and he agreed to it.
Dian Jiao still smiled when she heard this: "Our lord is out, I really don't have time to go to the county lord today, and I don't know when the lord will come back - if it is something else, the county lord will naturally invite us to invite the lord back, but our lord went to serve our wife to do his filial piety." ”
She glanced at the girl: "Or, when our lord comes back, I will tell our lord immediately, let our lord go and say hello to the county lord?" It's just that I'm tired of my sister taking this trip in vain. ”
Another disappointed one.
After Dianjiao sent away two groups of people, the smile on her face also increased: It's really not a good thing to live in. She sighed softly, beckoned a girl over, and after admonishing her in her ear, she let her take a little girl out of the house in a carriage: the place they were going to was Zheng's mansion.
After Shen Miaoge came back that afternoon, she heard that Miss Xuan and the county lord of Pingnan had sent someone to come, so she frowned slightly: Sister Xuan is okay, but the county lord of Pingnan definitely has no good intentions.
He didn't have the heart to go anywhere now, so he asked Dianjiao to send someone to two places to say that he was a little unwell and that he would have to recuperate in the room in the next two days; Then he sat down on the bed, thinking about his thoughts.
Shen Lao Zu naturally heard about Shen Miaoge, and after she squinted her eyes and opened them again, she waved her hand and smiled: "Let them go to their children's house, I'm old, I can't '' so much heart." ”
When Mrs. Shen heard this, she looked at Shen Lao Zu and said, "Old Ancestor, look at the county lord's ......."
"County Lord?" Shen Laozu smiled: "She can do whatever she wants, she is the county lord, what can we do, isn't it?" After she finished speaking, she glanced at Mrs. Shen again: "You, don't think too much about things that shouldn't be thought about." ”
Mrs. Shen still wanted to talk about Miss Xuan again, but when she saw that Shen Laozu had closed her eyes, she closed her mouth and returned to the room.
She really couldn't guess what Shen Lao Zu was going to do, in fact, many things could save Qi'er and them a lot of trouble as long as they said a word; But Shen Laozu didn't say it, sometimes she would add fuel to the fire.
Is it teaching Qi'er and the Red Sleeves to be the director? It's just that it can't be like this, maybe it will hurt Qi'er or ....... However, even if Mrs. Shen had more dissatisfaction, she could only swallow it back into her stomach.
Shen Miaoge still didn't want to move when it was time for dinner, and when he called him, he pretended to be asleep; Dianjiao secretly looked at his face, and then stopped calling him and just said to herself: "Alas, I really don't know why the county lord invited Miss Xuan and our aunt 'milk' and cousins to the banquet, I hope it is a good thing and not a bad thing." ”
Shen Miaoge sat up with a bone: "It's going to be a good thing!" ”
Dian Jiao pursed her lips and smiled: "Isn't Ye asleep?" Why did you wake up all of a sudden? ”
Shen Miaoge's face was slightly red, but she didn't pay attention to her words, and just asked, "Why didn't you tell me about this when I just came back?" ”
Dianjiao smiled: "The maid also just knew, if you knew earlier, you dare not tell the master to know." ”
Shen Miaoge's face sank: There was nothing for the main banquet guests in Pingnan County, but why didn't the news of her banquet spread in the Shen Mansion until the banquet was about to start? It's kind of weird.
Because the county lord of Pingnan took advantage of the absence of Red Sleeves to invite him over and say that he needed help with something, which made him even more bored in his heart; In addition, now that the county lord of Pingnan has made another move, his already unhappy mood has added twelve points of annoyance.
The county lord of Pingnan will invite Sister Xuan He was a little surprised, and what surprised him even more was that Sister Xuan would go to the banquet: two days ago, the two of them also talked about the county lord of Pingnan together, and Sister Xuan said at that time that she didn't like this county lord, and hoped that she could leave the Shen Mansion as soon as possible.
Shen Miaoge stood up in an irritated mood: "That county lord should not teach Sister Xuan badly, or want to borrow Sister Xuan's hand to do something unseemly." ”
Now, how nice would it be if there were sleeves? They could sit down and discuss things: he didn't have to rely on Red Sleeves to have a solution, but without Red Sleeves now, he couldn't calm down and think.
Dian Jiaoyan glanced at her master, and then said softly: "Master, why did you say that the county lord invited our aunts, grandmothers, and cousins?" She wanted to mention the master of her family.
Shen Miaoge immediately stopped, then frowned slightly, and in a moment he understood the county lord's intentions; And Sister Xuan is a little nondescript in it, it can't be that the county lord misunderstood something, right? A sneer flashed in his eyes.
Red Sleeves stayed in Zheng Jiang's house all day long, and the director was in the flower hall outside, and when she was not on the council, she would accompany Zheng Jiang's to laugh or serve her to eat - as long as she was there, she insisted on not letting the girls do it, and she personally fed Zheng Jiang's soup and meals one bite at a time.
The red sleeves poured out the "medicine" sweat again, and Zheng Jiang's spirit was a little better than yesterday; After Red Sleeves knew what to expect, he sent Zhao out in the afternoon to ask the old doctor who had diagnosed Shen Miaoge's pulse.
After the old doctor went to Zheng's mansion to diagnose Zheng Jiang's pulse, he comforted Zhao with a few words, saying that she was not a serious illness at all, except that her body was a little weak and needed to be well regulated, and the illness could be cured with only three pairs of "medicine".
Zheng Jiang's spirit perked up when she heard this: she knew this doctor, it was this old man who saved her son-in-law.
After the old doctor prescribed the prescription, Red Sleeves was taken aback: it was basically the same as the "medicine" that Zheng Jiang was taking now! She hurriedly invited the old doctor to speak in the flower hall.
After listening to Red Sleeves' words, the old doctor stroked his beard for a long time and said, "It was a cold wind at the beginning? ”
Red Sleeves nodded: "Yes, that's how the servants in the family listened to the previous doctor. ”
The old doctor asked Zheng Jiang to take the original prescription of the "medicine", and the red sleeves ordered someone to take it, and after reading it carefully, he nodded lightly and said: "It seems to be a disease of wind and cold, and the lady's body was not deficient at the beginning, so she did not need to be conditioned; Later, the condition changed, and Fang Zi also changed, but it was all symptomatic. ”
As he spoke, he put the recipe on the small table: "These recipes are all right. ”
When Red Sleeves heard this, he asked people to take the fried "medicine" dregs, and asked the old doctor to carefully inspect it: there was no problem with the "medicine" materials. However, the old doctor became interested in the "medicine" pot, and he sniffed and sniffed.
"Someone has been given something in this 'medicine', well, it should be a cold thing; Whether there are other things, I can't say if I am old. ”
Red Sleeves' face changed when she heard this, and Ping'an's daughter-in-law had already knelt on the ground: "Girl, the slave has been looking at the 'medicine' pot and doesn't dare to take a step away. ”
Redsleeves let her up: "It's none of your business. Now think about what strange things have happened or what have been different since you decocted the "medicine"—no matter how big or small, think about it. ”
Ping'an's daughter-in-law thought about it for a long time, and finally thought of one thing: two or three times, when she poured "medicine" materials into the pot, she found that there were some powdered "medicine" materials missing in it; On weekdays, there is something in every pack of "medicine".
The old doctor's eyes widened: "This should be it!" There is no "medicine" in the recipe, it is in powder form. ”
Ping'an's daughter-in-law hurriedly took out two packets of unfried "medicine" - Red Sleeves and the old doctor didn't think of the uncooked "medicine" just now! After opening the "medicine" bag, I found that there were indeed powdered "medicine" materials inside.
After reading it, the old doctor sighed lightly: "This powder is the cold water stone, but this grass clippings seem to be poppies; Although it has been shattered into such a way that it is difficult to recognize, the old man is extremely familiar with the poppy and should not admit his mistake. ”
The old doctor had something like grass clippings on his fingers: "This thing, after eating too much, will make people stupid; If you eat too much at once, it will kill you. ”
Red Sleeves listened to the bruises on her forehead, and she looked at the grass clippings carefully, and then asked people to put them away and wrap them; After asking the old doctor for the "medicine" and "sex" of Hanshui Stone and Yu Beauty, he thanked the old doctor heavily.
A lot of cold water stones were added to the recipe for wind and cold: the recipe that was originally intended to ward off the cold was added to the "medicine" of the great cold, and Zheng Jiang's body naturally became weaker and weaker; The person who started to harm Zheng Jiang's family was really a good means and a good plan!
Red Sleeves smiled angrily, there are really masters in the Zheng Mansion: using the "medicine" materials to cure diseases to harm people is really unguardable; People who don't understand "medicine" can't see anything at all.
After sending the old doctor away, Red Sleeves instructed Ping'an's daughter-in-law to buy "medicine" and decoction "medicine" in the future, she must do it herself: before Zheng Jiang's family is not well, she doesn't have to do anything, just take care of the "medicine" and fry it well.
And Zheng Jiang's small kitchen for decocting "medicine" will only allow Ping'an's daughter-in-law and two girls to enter and exit from today onwards: if Zheng Jiang's "medicine" has any more problems, they will be severely punished.
Ping'an's daughter-in-law knew that the original "medicine" materials had been tampered with, and she couldn't get rid of it at all: beating her with a board was light, but the girl didn't punish her; At that moment, she kowtowed to Red Sleeves and assured: If there is any problem with the "medicine" again, she will take the board by herself, and she will not have the face to work in the Zheng Mansion again.
Red Sleeves didn't rush to ask Ping'an's daughter-in-law's words, and looked for the person who gave the "medicine": Now it is important to decoct the "medicine" for Zheng Jiang's first.
She squinted her eyes and looked out the window: of course the person who gave the "medicine" couldn't just let her go; But it's best for her to show herself.
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