Before the storm, the world was the most tranquil, even silent.

No one would have thought that the obscure, benevolent, filial piety, and loyal and honest Emperor Qing did not know when he would control Kyoto to this point, and even knew everything.

After that day, all the people involved in the event were closed, and some were even separating their families and property to deal with the aftermath.

Waiting, sometimes the most torturous. Some even want to be the first to go under the knife.

The big deal is a knife thing, but this whole day and all night of anticipation, fear, fear. Many people have woken up in nightmares countless times, and they are only one step away from going crazy.

This Emperor Qing, they are completely wrong, they are such a cunning and tyrannical person!

On this day, news suddenly came out of the palace.

Jia Jia's Yuanchun, Concubine Xiande has been in Fengzao Palace since she entered the Fengzao Palace, the holy scroll is grand, she is pregnant, her body is blessed, and her usual manners and actions are gradually becoming a little laborious.

Even on normal days, if Yuan Chun is overworked, he will cough. And the day before yesterday, when I returned to the palace for a banquet, I occasionally got caught in the cold, which aroused old diseases.

Unexpectedly, this time the concubine's illness was so severe that it caused phlegm congestion [yong se] and cold limbs.

The attendant hurriedly played the Ming Sheng, that is, summoned the imperial doctor to deal with it. How do you know that Concubine Xiande can't drink the decoction, and even using the prescription to clear the qi knot has no effect.

The internal officials were worried, and asked for the aftermath to be pre-arranged.

After receiving this news, King Beijing and the others finally breathed a sigh of relief, and the guillotine finally began, very good, starting with the Jia family, and then all of them were raised.

If the hair does not exist, the skin will be attached. If they don't work together to keep the Jia family, then the end of the Jia family is their future.

Vertical, horizontal, must keep the Jia family!

……

Lin Mansion, at the door.

Jia Zheng stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the couplet at the door, nodding and shaking his head.

[Looking at the mountain from afar, I don't have to worry about it, and I only wish to stay in the clouds. 】

Nodding his head, this word is handsome, and he looks good, and he shakes his head to see how his niece seems to have a mind to cultivate, which is not very good.

Accompanied by the Green Lantern Dao Ancestor, isn't that too lonely?

With a sigh, Jia Zheng went directly to the door, ready to have a good chat with his niece.

Since the eldest brother Jia Yu fell into a coma, the Jia family has been ignorant of the news in the court. Jia Zheng was helpless, so he had to often go to Jia's family friends and friends to inquire more.

But recently, for some reason, those former best friends, including King Beijing, are all closed-door. Even today, when he went to visit the door, a few people gave him some silver.

What does that mean? Could it be that he saw that his clothes were shabby, so he sent some money?

As the saying goes, the friendship between gentlemen is like water, just drinking saliva, and Jia Zheng casually put the silver into the money bag in his sleeve.

Don't be in vain, you can just go to the restaurant and have a drink with the Qingke in the house.

After letting the guards at the door report, Jia Zheng slowly stepped into the small courtyard of the Lin Mansion, only to feel that the courtyard was rockery and flowing water, light and harmonious, even if he took two breaths, his body seemed to be a little lighter.

In the middle of the yard, the niece stood quietly in the middle of the road, and the little yellow cat crawled around on her like a golden fur ball, and its tail shook from time to time, sweeping the girl's cheeks, and it was as delicate as a flower.

"Uncle!" Lin Daiyu squatted slightly.

Jia Zheng nodded and praised: "This small courtyard is really good, it's been a little boring recently, I heard the wind girl say that your family's tea is a tribute, and you have the cheekiness to drink two cups." ”

Coming to his niece's house for tea, he is naturally not welcome as an uncle.

Lin Daiyu covered her mouth and chuckled: "Okay, let's make tea for my uncle." ”

In the small pavilion in the middle of the lake, Jia Zheng sat on the chair with a grin, and the girl opposite moved elegantly and smoothly, and after a while, she brought the teacup to the front.

"Uncle, this is the West Lake Longjing given by His Majesty, please taste it." After Lin Daiyu finished speaking, she sat down quietly and waited for Lele to drink tea.

"Suck up, grunt~" The little yellow cat is directly a cow drink.

This is how you should drink tea, happy!

Jia Zheng didn't care, this cat was a royal cat, and he was not afraid of any royal cat, but he was just talking to a cat, which made people see jokes.

Pick up the teacup, look carefully at the green leaves and clear water in the cup, and observe the changeable leaf posture. After that, put the cup into the nose, smell the tender fragrance of Longjing tea deeply, and feel comfortable and refreshed.

Look at it, smell it, and then put it in your mouth and savor it slowly.

"Fragrant, sweet."

After a while, Jia Zhengcai opened his eyes and admired his head: "Longjing tea is true, sweet and fragrant, quiet but not cold, sipping it clearly, it seems to be tasteless."

After drinking, I felt that there was a kind of harmony in the air, which was between the teeth and cheeks, and this tasteless taste, and even taste. ”

The little yellow cat nodded: "Meow~"

Good tea!

The corners of Lin Daiyu's mouth raised, and she unconsciously put her little hand on the back of the little yellow cat, slowly combing its golden hair, and sometimes stroked two while he was not paying attention.

"Uncle, why do you have time to come to me for tea today?"

Jia Zheng stroked his beard: "I originally wanted to go to a friend's house to chant poetry, but for some reason, everyone is closing the door today, is it a special time today?"

If you don't want Daiyu, you go to the palace and ask, and find out. ”

Why does everyone have to climb up? It is because of that top-level circle that can reach out and even formulate the latest news and strategies.

And these strategies often carry great benefits, even the life and death of everyone.

Lin Daiyu was stunned and looked up at her uncle, who thought he was extraordinary. He was not young anymore, but there was a clear stupidity in his bright eyes.

Fortunately, this stupidity made the people of King Beijing not only not let him participate in the work, but also did not even inform him at all.

Therefore, this stupidity saved him, and even the entire Jia family.

Is this just a blessing and a curse? Cause and effect in the world are truly miraculous.

"Niece, what are you looking at? Isn't it my uncle, the new clothes I am wearing today that make me look heroic and have a bleak temperament? Jia Zheng said proudly.

Lin Daiyu: ......

Mimelo: .......

"Miss, the chief manager of the palace came over and said that there was an edict from His Majesty." Snow Goose hurried in.

When Jia Zheng heard this, he hurriedly got up: "Where are you, go, hurry, my niece and I will kneel to greet the order." ”

Lin Daiyu had no choice but to take her uncle to the living room.

With the improvement of cultivation, as long as others have emotional ups and downs, she can receive feedback.

Today, she is the master of dreams and emotions.

"Oh, Lord Lin, Your Majesty is in a hurry to let you enter the palace to treat Concubine Yuanchun." As soon as he entered the door, Manager Chen pulled Lin Daiyu out quickly, without even looking at Jia Zheng.

Jia Zheng, who was just about to kneel down to worship, stood in place blankly, looking at the two people who left, a little at a loss.

In the past, every time the Jia family received an order, whether it was an oracle or a holy decree, it was to put a light of incense, and a group of people cleaned up for a while before kneeling down to receive the order.

How can you get to your niece, just like eating and drinking, and end it with a casual sentence? Is there still a difference between this person?

After a while, Jia Zheng reacted to what Manager Chen had just said: Yuan Chun is sick.

And looking at this situation, Yuan Chun's illness is already extremely serious and critical, otherwise it would be impossible for even the imperial doctor in the palace to solve it, and even let his niece go to see the situation.

Others don't know, he still knows his niece, he can read, and his martial arts are good, but where do he know what medical skills?

And now Yuanchun's niece is the only connection between the Jia family and the palace, if Yuanchun falls, then there will be no high-level news from the Jia family in the future, isn't it completely sinking?

In this way, wouldn't it be that the Jia family was defeated in his hands!

Jia Zheng stood in place in a daze, suddenly realizing that this terrifying thing was about to happen, and he was stunned.

It's not okay to lie down and enjoy it, it turns out that there are so-called unwarranted disasters in this world.

It's uncomfortable, it's so uncomfortable for him. He just wanted to lie flat, why was it so hard?

……

Fengzao Palace.

Emperor Qing was a little helpless, the big thing had been decided, he really didn't want to make more twists and turns, but at this critical moment, Yuan Chun had an accident.

Doesn't this force those people to share their hatred?

If those people really can't help it, and another rebellion will be forced to rebel, then the history is like iron, how will they write about him in the future?

Unkindness and injustice, forcing his brother, the prince and the loyal ministers under his father to rebel collectively?

Now that he has become an emperor, there will be no shortage of money, women, no matter what precious things he has, and now the only thing he has to think about is his name before and after his death.

"Lord Lin has arrived."

Seeing Lin Daiyu coming over with the royal cat in her arms, Emperor Qing stepped forward: "Niece Lin, is there any pill left?" ”

These days, although the outside of the palace is calm, the palace has undergone a bloodbath, otherwise how can he sleep peacefully, so some things don't have to be so secretive.

"I'm going to check Sister Yuanchun's body first." Lin Daiyu said.

"Good!"

Emperor Qing is very happy, there is no doubt in employing people, and there is no need to use suspicious people.

When she entered the inner room, the girl saw that Yuan Chun's breathing was weak, and there was saliva at the corner of her mouth, so she couldn't speak.

When Yuan Chun saw Lin Daiyu, he looked sad and wept, but there were few tears. After a while, he couldn't look at it, and his face gradually turned miserable.

Lin Daiyu looked at the yellow cat in her arms.

The little yellow cat was a little dazed.

See what I'm doing? I don't like girls who are very sick, it's so dirty.

Lin Daiyu: ......

In addition to lust all day long, that is, hungry and hungry, can you have some noble pursuits?

"Meow~" The little yellow cat's blue eyes looked at the shovel officer affectionately.

I love you!

Few words are treated as vulgarly as love, but love can carry the true seriousness and sublimity.

I mean, the material world is like a boulder that presses you down into the mud, and the romance of love can help you occasionally lift your head and look up at the stars.

The girl's pretty face flushed, stretched out her tender little finger and flicked the forehead of the little yellow cat, and said coquettishly: "Poor mouth." ”

Miao Le was instantly furious and bared his teeth: "Wow! ”

[Presumptuous, little shovel officer, dare to play my heavenly bodhisattva, his crime should be punished! ] 】

Yuan Chun: ???

"Uh..."

I'm going to die, what are you doing?

Lin Daiyu turned to Sister Yuanchun, thought for a while, first took out a moire pill from her sleeve, then pinched Yuanchun's chin, and pressed the pill into the bottom of her tongue.

After that, he took out a pack of silver needles from his waist and quickly pricked and twitched Yuan Chun's body, which was imperceptible to ordinary people, and the wisps of colorful qi were absorbed into her body from her fingertips.

The root cause of this Yuanchun's illness is mainly depression.

A simple little girl was rashly put in the harem, a place full of deceit, and she was worried all day long, for fear that she had done something wrong, causing her favorite mother, brother and family to be implicated.

The key is that people like Emperor Qing see women as tools, a tool to regulate their mood, and they are all gifts to make them cry and laugh.

With this mentality for a long time, where can Yuan Chun endure it.

Moreover, recently, since the death of Emperor Taishang, Emperor Qing has begun to kill, including several sisters who Yuan Chun is familiar with, and even the maids in her palace have been killed, and they were killed with a rod in front of her eyes.

At night she dreamed that her sisters came to her, wanted to play with her, and took her with her. And then I was scared out of this appearance.

People are scary, they can really scare people to death.

……

Outside the Fengzao Palace.

"Squeak~" Lin Daiyu pushed the door out.

"Niece Lin, how's it going?" Manager Chen stepped forward and asked, Emperor Qing had already gone back to arrange the follow-up matters.

As a king, don't think about winning, think about defeat first.

At this moment, Emperor Qing was already thinking about the worst outcome: King Beijing and others hated the same enemy, and even directly forced the palace.

】

He had to deal with it completely, as well as deal with the other meritorious clans.

Sometimes I have to admit that this world is not the world of one family, but the world of the big family, although their royal family is the largest family for the time being.

Lin Daiyu was very unhappy, she hated Yuan Chun's practice of completely entrusting her net worth and life to others, and then watching others live in their mood.

"It's all right!" replied coldly, and the girl left directly.

Manager Chen didn't care, and he didn't dare to care, after all, this was a weak girl who made him open with a punch.

"Lord Lin, walk slowly, the dining room has already made a meal, do you want to eat something?"

Lin Daiyu paused and turned to the dining room.

Anger and eating other people's food are not in conflict.

……

Yuan Chun recovered, the emperor was funeral, amnesty was granted to the world, Enke was opened, and tax exemptions were carried out in various places.

King Beijing and others breathed a sigh of relief, and then under the leadership of Xue Fu, everyone paid back the money owed to the treasury at the time of the founding of the country one by one, and they had to pay it back by smashing the pot and selling iron.

This is life money.

Silver, as long as it has status, access to information, and power, is the easiest thing in the world to earn. It is also the most important thing to give up at a critical moment.

Without identity, money, can't be kept.

Later, Lin Daiyu was personally named the 'Holy Hand of Gynecology' by the Holy Lord, and instantly became famous in Kyoto, and the lady suddenly came and went to the Lin Mansion endlessly.

Ordinary people may not know that this girlhood is fine, but as long as there is life, young women have more or less itching, erosion, pain and other diseases.

And men and women are prevented, and it is difficult to find a doctor for diagnosis and treatment, and many daughters have become seriously ill and seriously ill when they drag their homes, and finally die with a whimper.

Moreover, these diseases can also bring various inconveniences to life.

In the small courtyard of the Lin Mansion, Qin Keqing sat in front of the clinic, restless.

Lin Daiyu grabbed Qin Keqing's grandmother and examined it carefully, the big and small yellow cats next to her widened their eyes and marveled.

After a while, Lin Daiyu smiled and said: "It's okay, you are short of men, I will give you a needle in a while, and you can arrange a row of depression." ”

Qin Keqing's face flushed, no wonder, if she was physically and mentally unwell before, she could just find Jia Rong and poke her, how do you know that this still has a healing effect.

"Sister Lin, you see that I will treat one, can the consultation fee be cheaper?" Qin Keqing said embarrassedly.

In order to reduce the number of noble ladies who came to see the doctor, Lin Daiyu simply raised the consultation fee very high, so that she could make money, and secondly, she could have time to fight with Lele.

But for her family, she didn't care, and said magnificently: "No problem, what is the relationship between the two of us, there are twists and turns!" ”

Qin Keqing: ......

Miaole: ......

Is that what you use this idiom? Sooner or later, that idiom dictionary will become a banned book.