Being treated like this by a concubine's subordinates, Song Wan was so angry that her teeth itched, but she didn't dare to show it on her face, for fear of being seen by the people in the house.

In front of her husband, she mostly shows herself softly and gently, which can coax the other party's heart.

And Song Wan's private methods are not simple, except for the two concubines who have followed the county order for many years, the other backyard concubines are all obedient to her.

But now in the room in front of him is one of the noble concubines.

"That's it."

She lowered her head and sighed faintly, and deliberately coughed loudly several times before turning around and leaving with the support of the maid.

Pretending to be weak to win mercy is a trick she is used to in front of the county order.

But for some reason, this tried and tested trick in the past has no effect.

I've been walking through this corridor all the time, and I don't see much movement behind me.

Song Wan's face was ugly on her back, she had already slowed down her pace as much as possible, and she hadn't reacted yet, I was afraid that her husband really didn't want to take care of herself today.

Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth in resentment, quickened her pace and went straight back to the house.

At this time, in the house, the county magistrate was sitting comfortably on a chair enjoying food, and behind him was a woman with a slight bulge in her lower abdomen, rubbing his shoulders.

This woman looks older than Song Wan, and her appearance is not as good as hers, but her eyebrows and eyes are full of tenderness and flattery.

When she heard Song Wan's voice, the county order was still a little hesitant, but the woman behind her deliberately added fuel to the fire, saying that the other party had lived in Jinquan Temple almost every day during this time.

The county order, who had not been served by his wife for several days, held back the softness in his heart and still left by the other party.

"Hurry up and find someone to inquire, what did Lord Zhang talk about with the Lord Monarch today, as for being so angry?"

As soon as Song Wan, who returned to the house, closed the door, her true form was immediately revealed, and she said to the maid behind her with a black face.

The weakness on her face on weekdays was swept away, and her face was full of calculation and meanness.

The maid whispered when she heard this, and left in a hurry.

Song Wan was suspicious at this time, when she met Zhang Xuehai in Jinquan Temple before, the other party only said that his words made the county order a little unhappy.

In government affairs, Song Wan never asked more, and she didn't dare to ask more.

She has been married to the county magistrate for some years, so she naturally understands that the other party is a person who says the same, and she especially hates others pointing fingers at her decisions.

Therefore, Song Wan would never ask the other party for any news, even if it was blowing the pillow wind, it was secretly mixed in with gentleness.

This time, she only thought that Zhang Xuehai accidentally said the wrong thing, which shouldn't be a big deal, but she didn't expect that she would be snubbed as soon as she came back.

It stands to reason that his husband's temperament is not like this, did he do something wrong?

Song Wan has always been unable to figure it out about this.

Qingcheng, Fu Mansion.

The man standing by the window was dressed in a silver robe, and even in the hot summer, the clothes on his body were not light.

Fu Ru'an looked at the flowers blooming brightly outside the window, and his eyes were as calm as water.

"Young Master, the news is back over there. Even the imperial physician in the palace couldn't study the pill thoroughly, saying that some of the medicinal herbs in it were unheard of or unseen, and they couldn't make them exactly the same."

Standing behind him was Fu Shan, who had been following him all year round.

Turning his head slowly, Fu Ru'an's complexion was much better than before, even though his face was still very pale, but the whole person was not as lifeless as before.

As soon as he took a step, Fu Shan wanted to move forward to support him, but was pushed away.

Walking back to the table steadily, Fu Ru'an sat down, his expression not changing in the slightest.

If he had put it in the past, let alone walking a few steps, he would have to be short of breath and weak after standing for a while.

This is a problem brought out by beating the mother's womb, Fu Ru'an has been cultivating in the house for the first half of his life, and the precious medicinal herbs are eaten into his stomach like flowing water, and he is not good.

Unexpectedly, this time I came to Lingnan with negative thoughts, planning to take advantage of the last time to see what I had never seen

The view of the past.

But I got a surprise.

Fu Ru'an's gaze fell on the two bottles placed on the table, the outer walls of the bottles were extremely smooth and slightly shiny, obviously often touched.

The two bottles were handed over to him by Ye Hao at that time, and the pills in them had already been taken half according to the instructions of the other party.

At the beginning, Fu Ru'an only had the intention of treating a dead horse as a live horse doctor, after all, he knew his disease best.

But after taking the medicine, he was shocked.

Not to mention Fu Shan, he immediately took a copy of each medicine and sent it to Jiangnan and the capital to hire a famous doctor for identification.

Although Fu Ru'an is in Lingnan and was nominally driven here by his father to experience it, in fact he is not a character in the drama of losing his mother and young son and being abandoned by his father.

If he hadn't taken the initiative to agree, Father Fu would never have sent him to such a realm.

Let's not mention how many henchmen and support Fu Ru'an's mother has in the Fu family over the years, and how noble his identity as the eldest son is, that is, the identity of his grandfather's family, which is his talisman.

Fu Ru'an's mother has an elder brother and a younger brother, the elder brother serves in the capital and is a second-grade official. The younger brother has also achieved the position of being too guarded in Jiangnan, where is the Fu family, a businessman's family, daring to offend.

Both uncles are very fond of their only nephew, but it is a pity that he has been sick and weak since he was a child, and he lives in the house all the year round.

Today is the day when the news from both sides of the capital and Jiangnan is returned.

The content of the news shocked Fu Shan, not only the imperial doctor in the palace, but even the folk divine doctor in Jiangnan was helpless.

However, the two statements are very consistent, and both say that it contains some medicinal materials that have never been seen before, so they cannot be made.

Fu Ru'an was not surprised by this, his slightly sickly handsome face was still very indifferent.

"I guessed it a long time ago."

Lightly opening his lips, his voice is particularly pleasant, like a jewel falling on a jade plate, crisp and clear.

Even if talking is no longer in the way, Fu Ruan still maintains the habit of talking less in the past.

Gently holding the two porcelain vases in his hands, he took a deep breath, and now the feeling of relaxation and comfort was something he didn't dare to hope for in the past.

"Why don't your subordinates ask someone to buy this prescription?"

Fu Shan raised his head slightly, looked at his master, and frowned.

Fu Ru'an's illness was cured, and he was naturally happy in his heart. But if you rely on someone else's supply for a long time, it can be a bit unsettling.

Isn't this sending your own lifeblood to the other party?

Although he had met Ye Hao before, he secretly felt that the other party was not a sinister and cunning person, but for a businessman who was very particular about his own interests, he definitely did not want his master to be constrained by the other party.

Fingertips slid across the smooth and rounded bottle, Fu Ru'an lowered his eyes and shook his head gently.

"No need, I've stolen all these years now."

His voice was soft, as if he were whispering.

As soon as he was born, a famous doctor diagnosed that he would not live to be seven years old.

It was the Fu family and the maternal grandfather's family who tried their best to find various ways to continue their lives, so that they stumbled and survived until now, and even survived their mother.

When Fu Ruan left from Jiangnan, he thought that he would be willful this time and no longer trap himself like he had in the previous twenty years.

The appearance of Ye Hao and the medicine in her hand became an unexpected joy in his life.

He was well protected by his family, he was not contaminated with the Fu family's ruthlessness, and he was not willing to hurt a person who could bring him hope for life.

"Didn't Fu Heng send a letter from there today? Get ready, let's go to the county seat tomorrow."

Placing the bottle on the table, he whispered.

Fu Shan received the order, bowed his head slightly, and then left, to prepare for relevant matters.

Ye Hao didn't know that she was so kind that she let herself hug such a thigh.

For the existence of the Fu family, not only her, but even the original owner has nothing

Impressions.

After all, the Fu family is far away in Jiangnan, and the original owner's father, Marquis Ning Yuan, does not have any real position in the imperial court, so he also knows nothing about it.

Ye Hao only thinks that the other party is a very rich businessman, of course, he must be richer than the group of people who offended him.

The day after the fundraiser, she went to the house of the carpenter left in the city as agreed.

Looking at the still dusty house, Ye Hao was silent for a moment, and secretly thought to herself.

If you really cooperate with each other, you must let the grandfather and grandson move to live in the shop, this environment, can you really live in people?

This time the door was still opened by the sleepy-eyed little radish head, and when she saw Ye Hao's figure, a pair of small eyes immediately woke up.

"Sister Xie~Please come in~"

This little radish head is much more lively than Zhao Yi, screaming one sister at a time, sweet and greasy.

Compared with the first time he came, his face was obviously much better, and he still had some yellow muscles and lean dystrophy before, but now he looks healthy and ruddy.

It's just that compared to Zhao Yi, who eats and drinks well and pampered at home, it must be a little worse.

Although Ye Hao's family lives in a very remote rural area, their living standards are much better than those of the people in the city.

There is no need to work in the fields every day like the villagers, and there is no work at home.

After all, a child who is only five years old, and a patient with a leg injury that has not completely healed, Ye Hao's tolerance for them is still very high.

But she completely ignored that Lin Bin, who had been running outside with her during this time, was once a patient who only had half a breath left.

Who called Lin Bin this person too sincere, he had to help with everything, and he became Ye Hao's most satisfactory little assistant.

Not long after the two of them sat down in their old positions, they saw Carpenter Zuo come out, still carrying two wooden plows in his hands.

He was a little short, but he had no small strength, even if he carried a wooden plough about the height of his own.

"Mrs. Xie, are you here?"

Placing the two wooden plows at each other's feet, the left carpenter pointed to the wooden plough on the ground with a smile on his face and said:

"This is a wooden plough made according to your drawings, and there are some details that I think can be improved, so I changed them."

Pointing to some differences between the two wooden ploughs, he explained endlessly.

Because he was worried that the other party would not be satisfied with his changes, Carpenter Zuo only made one modified wooden plow, and the other ten were made according to the original drawings.

Ye Hao didn't know how to do carpentry, and she couldn't understand a few professional words that popped up from time to time in the other party's words.

But her eyesight still exists, and the corners of her eyes jumped when she looked at the few changes proposed by the other party.

Does this sound familiar?

Silently, he put his hand into his sleeve and pretended to be digging something, but in fact he took out the improved wooden plough drawing from the system space.

After looking at it several times, Ye Hao was sure of her thoughts.

The few places modified by the left carpenter are seven or eight points similar to the drawing in his hand!

This discovery was enough to shock her, she had never shown this drawing to the other party, even if it was Carpenter Zheng, she just glanced at it in a hurry!

At this moment, Ye Hao suddenly understood why Carpenter Zuo was targeted and forced away.