There is a Taoist father, Situ Qingqing, who is not afraid of people making ghosts, so he hates people to make ghosts behind his back.

Chen Qiaoxin made trouble for her on the curved bridge, she didn't believe that Yan Zhiru was not mixed in it, she thought that if Yan Zhiru had remorse, she could still tolerate one or two, but now it seems that people's hearts have grown, and knives and axes can't change it.

Hearing this, Yan Zhiru's face was ugly, his hands were clenched, and he pretended to be calm and said: "Needless to say, the first person to suffer must be you, Chen Guogong has always doted on Qiaoxin's granddaughter, and he will not let her suffer any grievances." ”

Situ Qingqing's beautiful eyes blinked, and she smiled brightly and movingly: "Do you want to make a bet, none of the people from Chen Guogong's Mansion will come to the door." ”

It's hard to hide your suspicions, how is it possible? She didn't believe it.

"The queen is from the Chen Guogong Mansion, unless that one doesn't want that position, they will only win over the Prime Minister's Mansion and help him ascend to the throne through his grandfather's words." Situ Qingqing replied very firmly.

Dad said, one must be lucky, the other is the momentum, borrow the east wind to sail, no matter how powerful the person, without the help of important ministers, the ship will sink no matter how smooth it sails, and it is difficult to sail without wind.

Yan Zhiru was not stupid, and soon realized that what Situ Qingqing said was correct, and the prince needed the help of the prime minister to ascend to the throne.

But she didn't want to admit that Situ Qingqing was telling the truth, and still put on an arrogant posture: "You...... Are you still hard-mouthed, and if you hurt someone, you want to expose it as if nothing happened? "She just doesn't admit defeat, even if it's just a battle of words, she can't lose.

"Which eye do you see me hurting? You know it carefully in your absence, could it be that you have conspired with her to frame me a long time ago? ”

If there is a ghost in the heart, it will be weak, and if you are calm in your heart, you will be domineering.

Yan Zhiru was annoyed and embarrassed, and her face turned red: "You...... Swear black is white.! The ingenious maid can see it clearly, and you can't help but quibble. ”

"Your own people can't be witnesses, but you are still a young lady in the Prime Minister's Mansion, and you don't know the laws of this dynasty, and the relatives of the parties involved in the case, from flesh and blood to servants, are not allowed to testify."

Situ Qingqing has listened to her father whispering in her ear since she was a child, let alone writing the full text, it is not a problem to memorize it like a stream.

Yan Zhiru glared at her angrily and said, "But no one can prove that you are innocent." ”

"I ......"

"I can help her testify."

Out of the crowd came a handsome man dressed in a dark embroidered silver thread python brocade robe, with a cold face, terrifying eyes, and a murderous aura all over his body, as if he had just returned from the Shura field.

"The Marquis of Jingping?"

"Look! It's Ouyang Shizi, he's so good-looking. ”

"The handsome son, it's really worth the trip to see him today, hold me on, I'm going to faint......"

The women whispered, and their flushed cheeks were half-covered with a fan or a brocade pa.

"I happened to be on the other side of the lake at the time of the incident, and I witnessed Miss Chen's attempt to push people unsuccessfully and then fell into the water, but because she was half a lake away, she could not help in time.

Ouyang Sufeng didn't say a word of scolding, but slapped his face every word, all the people present were smart people, and when he heard it, he could hear the meaning of his words, which meant that Miss Yan was flawed, unworthy of women's morality, and framed others for personal gain, and her character was wrong, which was a lie.

"You ......" Yan Zhiru blushed with embarrassment, angry and hateful, she was about to defend herself again, but her back suddenly went soft, she couldn't say anything, and her feet could barely stand, so she was about to collapse to the ground.

Suddenly, a hand held her, so that she would not be too embarrassed, she pretended to turn her head, wanting to thank the person who helped her, in order to show her good upbringing, but she didn't expect that the person who helped her was ......

"Situ Qingqing—" She gritted her teeth in hatred.

Situ Qingqing bent down by helping her, and whispered in her ear: "You treat me as a little girl from the countryside, can you help me flatten?" What are you, you are not qualified enough for me to touch you, I can solve your ...... with just one finger"

In the next three days, Yan Zhiru was like an old woman who was about to die, she couldn't take a step, she had to be fed when she ate, she had to be washed in the bath, and she had to be hugged when she went to the toilet......

"Grandfather, can I talk to you?"

Prime Minister Yan is practicing calligraphy in the study, his words are vigorous and powerful, and the silver hook iron pen seems to be able to penetrate the best rice paper, just like his person, just and clear, revealing the tenacity and bearing of civil officials, and cannot be humiliated.

Everyone in the house knew that the study was a forbidden place, and even his three sons were not allowed to enter without permission, and they were usually only taken care of by his trusted cronies to sort out the correspondence, so as soon as he heard the voice, his expression immediately became cold.

But when he raised his head, he saw the figure outside the door wearing a lotus-colored gold silk dark striped short jacket and six purple silk and emerald skirts, as if he saw a fragile daughter like a purple orchid.

Against the light, it seems to be his thin daughter, he has been petted from childhood to adulthood, caring for a pearl in the palm of his hand, he is reluctant to give it to others, but she still left, flew to the place she longed for, and walked hand in hand with the person she loved, the time before her death should be happy, because she raised her daughter who was desperately born, and she was able to foresee the future at a young age.

"Grandfather." Situ Qingqing, who was uninvited, stood at the desk, and flatteringly brought a bowl of healthy red dates and longan stewed ginseng and whisker chicken soup in his hand.

When he came back to his senses, the fierceness on Prime Minister Yan's face disappeared immediately, and he was replaced with a kind and kind face.

"Qingqing, do you have something to do with your grandfather?"

"Grandfather, drink the soup first, and drink it warm to warm your stomach." She served chicken soup unhurriedly, and her smiling face was as delicate as a hundred flowers blooming.

Nothing to be courteous, either a traitor or a thief, he pretended not to appreciate it, but the smile in his eyes revealed his love for his granddaughter.

"Tell me, if you have anything difficult to ask your grandfather to come forward, your grandfather who is too strong will not help."

The New Year is approaching, Situ Qingqing, who has rarely gone out, specially accompanied his grandmother, who has recovered, to the temple to make a vow, fasting for three days to pray for the blessing of the family.

For three days, they lived in the meditation room in the temple, except for Yan Zhiru, who was grounded for three months, all the other girls went, and although they were vegetarians, several sisters were very excited, because they went out only a handful of times in a year.

Yan Zhilan was the youngest, and pulled his cousin Yan Zhihui to the back mountain to fly a kite, and unintentionally bumped into Mrs. Liu of Dali Siqing, she couldn't stop running too fast, and bumped into Mrs. Liu with a big belly head-on, Mrs. Liu fell to the ground because of her unstable center of gravity, and she became red at the moment.

The two sisters were so anxious that they cried and were at a loss, but fortunately Yan Zhihui had a maid named Pei'er who thought of Miss Biao's medical skills in time, and they asked another short, short-legged but fastest maid to report the news.

Situ Qingqing, who has always taken the medicine basket with her, was in a hurry, and hurriedly asked Dou Miao to take the medicine basket to the back mountain, and she added an extra maid named Douxiang by her side, which was given by Mrs. Yan, and she also followed behind the young lady to help with her.

As soon as she saw the state of the pregnant woman, Situ Qingqing could see that this young lady was about to give birth prematurely, she was only pregnant at the age of thirty-five, this child was very important to her, she would rather die than give birth to the child, that was her expectation in this life.

Pregnant women are not easy to move, so Situ Qingqing had to quickly ask Douxiang and Pei'er to go back to the temple to borrow mats and bedding from the monks, and spread the bedding on the straw mat as a delivery room to give birth in the open air.

However, Mrs. Liu was originally in an improper fetal position, and there were signs of dystocia, so she went to the temple to offer incense just to ask for peace, so that she could give birth smoothly, but she didn't expect that she still couldn't escape.

Situ Qingqing saw that the situation was urgent, and without saying a word, he picked up Mrs. Liu's clothes, and quickly performed the technique of nine turns and needles towards the bulging belly, and forced the fetus under his feet to turn upside down, the door opened, and the fat boy who was six pounds and five taels slid out.

The nine-turn continuous needle is not a stunt, it refers to the second consecutive nine needles, which is a difficult state to achieve.

There are only four seams on the five fingers of the person, how to clamp nine silver needles, and each one must be under the right acupuncture point, a deviation is a human life, and even the hospital of the hospital today can only use seven needles at most.

For more than ten years, no one dared to try, because the risk was too great, and no one had the ability.

Nine deaths, Mrs. Liu's life was picked up, and she was re-examined by the imperial doctor afterwards, and she was a little afraid, because the imperial doctor said that she could not give birth to this fetus at all, and she could not survive in the stillbirth, one corpse and two lives, it was too thrilling.