In the dead of night, when everything is silent—

Fu Yunqing took off the hairpin ring, a thick and smooth black hair was attached to her waist, and she held a horn comb in her jade hand and gently combed the ends of her hair.

On the dresser, there is a flying pigeon biography, which reads: Chen Kang entered the palace in the afternoon.

This is a tip from the shadow guard.

Chen Kang, under the instruction of Concubine Yu, will have new moves.

Fu Yunqing's beautiful eyes were cold, her expression was calm, and her cherry lips flashed a fearless faint smile.

She wasn't surprised, as if everything was under control.

abolished Chen Kang, Chen Kang begged for help from Concubine Yu, and Concubine Yu borrowed a knife to kill people......

Isn't it logical?

"Squeak".

Tianying pushed the door in, wiped the beads of sweat on her forehead, and said: "Girl, that Lin Yuezhou has some real skills, and the research and dispensing ointment is extremely accurate, and when applied to the son, the bedsores will immediately subside a lot, and the technique of removing carrion and acupuncture points is really amazing!" ”

"That'll be fine." Fu Yunqing plans to take a look tomorrow, "After all, I spent so much silver, I can't invite a waste to come." ”

"In addition, the girl asked the slave and maid to go to check the bottom of the Lin Yue boat." Tian Ying said slowly,

"The slave maid first took the token of the house to Jingzhao Yin to ask Lin Yuezhou's guide, his identity was not fake, he came from Jizhou, Yuanguo, and the slave maid set his words again, and found that although this person acted eclecticly, he spoke without leaking, he only said that he was born in a commoner, studied medicine since childhood, and happened to have some talent."

Fu Yunqing frowned, slowly knocked the makeup with a horn comb, and thought for a moment before speaking: "Coming from Jizhou, Yuanguo, it proves that he is not a second-room minion." No matter what he has done, as long as he can heal my brother's bone injury, I am willing to turn a blind eye. Nothing is more important than curing Ziheng. ”

"The slave will keep an eye on Changshui and Lin Yuezhou." Tian Yingdao.

……

On the second day, in the morning, the sun was fine.

Fukuju-in.

Yuan Shi wore a muddy gourd and rat pattern shirt, held a small copper stove to warm his hands, yawned, and came to the old lady's room to say goodbye.

When the greeting was over, the old lady gave her a seat.

Yuan sat beside the old lady, poured tea and water for her, and said in a low voice: "Mother knows, Yunqing's girl invited a famous doctor to Ziheng, saying that she can raise the flesh and bones of the dead, and her medical skills are quite extraordinary, but she is a few points more powerful than the imperial doctor in the palace." ”

The old lady closed her eyes and recuperated, pinching the Buddhist beads and chanting, but she didn't know if she heard it or not.

Yuan couldn't figure out what the old lady was thinking, and was a little impatient: "Mother, Xingye is your grandson by blood, do you really watch Ziheng recover as before and inherit the eldest brother's inheritance?" You also know that Xingye's father is an untenable, decades of nothing, if there is no rich family property, our family does not know what hard life to live. ”

Fuxingye is the son of the Yuan family and the grandson of the old lady.

Mrs. Fu knows better than anyone that the virtue of her son Fu Ting is now alive, and she can still support it, if she dies, according to his gambling nature, I am afraid that he will sleep on the street in two or three years.

She can also understand why the Yuan family is so painstakingly planning and wants to put the inheritance of the big house under the name of the second house.

"Do you think I'm blind at heart? The second room has a famous doctor, can I not know? After being silent for a long time, Mrs. Fu said, "Although the boss is not my biological son, Ziheng is not my own grandson, but his surname is Fu." If he just died in battle, there was a murder scandal, what would outsiders think of Fufu? ”

"Do you just watch Fuzi Heng recover?!" Yuan didn't understand.

"If you have time to make these calculations, you might as well go to the gambling house and fish the court home, I heard that he owed another thousand taels of silver last night. You think of some ill-conceived tricks all day long, so it's better to persuade your husband in the future, read more and practice martial arts! ”

The old lady Fu held a cane in her hand, threw it heavily on the ground, and admonished in a heavy tone, "People who are forty or fifty years old can't even pass the exam!" ”

"He can't pass the exam again, Xiucai is also your own son." Yuan was angry in his heart, and hurriedly saluted, "Daughter-in-law, let's go to the gambling house and catch people!" ”

Looking at the back of Yuan's departure, Mrs. Fu took the cup to drink tea, and sighed: "There are some things that can't be rushed. The more urgent, the more wrong. ”

The freshly brewed tea was so hot that she hurriedly let go.

"Crackling—"

The teacup was shattered!

Sick of it!

With a "bang", Mrs. Fu simply smashed the teapot to the ground!