A good night's sleep.
The next day, Rouer hurried into the house:
"Miss, the greeting card from the Tutor's Mansion has arrived again!"
Ye Jinxiao sat in front of the dressing table and casually put a hairpin on his head: "I don't have time."
She had already sent Ye Si to keep an eye on the Tutor's Mansion and secretly protect her mother. As long as her mother was fine, she was not interested in other matters in the Taifu's Mansion.
Rou'er held the greeting card in her hand: "Miss, don't you take a look?"
What if there's something important?
Her voice was easy-going: "Apart from Ye Muchen's lame leg, what else can happen?"
That day, she specially used her medical skills on the street to attract the attention of the Acacia Sect, and the matter naturally spread to the Taifu Mansion.
Ye Muchen had been lame for five years and wanted to beg her for treatment, but he couldn't lose face, so he sent people to send greetings one after another, hoping to invite her back to the Taifu's mansion.
Rou'er slowly lowered her eyes: "Yes."
"Over the years, in addition to getting money from my wife every month, the master, the eldest young master, the second young master, and the third young master all like my cousin. I don't even remember your birthday..."
In the past, I would only scold the young lady for being rich and powerful, and bullying others with her power, which would only bring shame to the Taifu Palace.
Now that the young lady knows medical skills, she keeps sending greetings to seek medical advice.
So shameless.
unlucky!
"This slave will burn this invitation right now!"
snort!
After breakfast.
Ye Jinxiao put on a thick coat made of fox fur, wrapped her hands in warmth, and prepared to go out.
Just after leaving the cold courtyard, I saw a figure outside.
The tall man was dressed in black and holding a sword. He stood there for an unknown amount of time. His body was covered with a thick layer of frost, which made people startle when they looked at him.
"Jing Yi?"
Jing Yi slowly raised his head, as if he had been standing for a long time and became stiff: "Princess..."
Ahem!
His voice was a little hoarse: "Princess, can you please go and see the master? Just look at him. The master has had a high fever all night. He has taken medicine to no avail. He is almost talking nonsense because of the fever. I am worried that the fever will continue like this..."
There will be danger for life.
Ye Jinxiao frowned: "Taking medicine is useless. It's a matter of prescription. What's the use of asking me?"
"The doctor said it was a heart disease."
The heart is depressed, and there is no medicine or stone to cure it.
The master fell into a coma with a high fever, and everyone was confused by the fever, but he murmured the word "Xiao'er" in his mouth.
As long as the princess is willing to visit her master, even if she only has a half-sentence with him, his master will definitely get better.
"Please show mercy, Princess!"
Jing Yi stepped forward and knelt straight in front of her.
"Princess, although I don't know about the dispute between you and the master, as the saying goes, a couple's kindness lasts for a hundred days. For the sake of marriage, please go and see the master!"
Ye Jinxiao gently stroked the goose feathers on his hands, the corners of his lips curved slowly and coolly.
Ah.
Morality kidnaps her?
There is no affection between her and Chu Yuci.
She doesn't want to mention what happened back then. Apart from reconciliation, everything else has nothing to do with her now. Even if the sky of Prince Yu's palace falls, it won't be able to bear down on her shoulders.
"Jing Yi, do you still remember the two nights when the prince took his concubine? Jing Yun was in a coma, and I was held down in the rainstorm and beaten until I was left with only one breath?"
Jing Yi was shocked.
The princess was wronged!
He found out the truth, but he never dared to tell his master and kept it secret.
If he could have stood up and exposed Liu Mingyue earlier, the princess would not have to suffer so much injustice.
"You haven't experienced what I have experienced, so how can you advise me?"
"I'm not a masochist."
"It doesn't have to be Chu Yuci."
Ye Jinxiao touched the soft goose feathers and said in a calm voice:
"I have a good impression of you, so I am willing to talk to you. If you want to ruin your popularity with me because of Chu Yuci's affairs, then please do so."
After saying that, he walked around him and walked away.
Jing Yi knelt on the ground with one knee, his back stiffened, and the color on his face faded a little.
The princess meant to hold a grudge, she would not forget the past, and she would not forgive her master.
Doesn't she love her master at all?
The seven-year relationship is gone, no trace of love left?
Blame him!
Blame him!
Liu Mingyue’s face should have been exposed at the beginning!
He was indecisive, so what qualifications did he have to beg the princess on behalf of his master?
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The Taifu Mansion has a scholarly family and a very high lintel.
Buddhist temple.
The incense candles were burning slowly, and the scent of sandalwood floated in the air. The smell was reassuring and soothing. Bodhisattva and Buddha statues were hung on the wall. The old lady knelt on the cattail grass, pinched the Buddhist beads on her wrist, and worshiped devoutly.
After a Buddhist sutra ended, several people took the time to come in outside the Buddhist hall.
"Greetings to the old lady." Aunt Liang.
"Hello, cousin." Yun Weiwei supported Ye Muchen.
Ye Muchen was leaning on a cane and limping. The old lady raised her hand in distress, and the old lady beside her quickly ran over to help him.
"Third Young Master, be careful."
"Grandma." Ye Muchen lowered his eyes and clutched the crutch tightly, feeling a little inferior.
He is only twenty years old, but he is a useless person.
"My poor dear grandson, Buddha bless you!"
The old lady has always worshiped the Buddha devoutly. Ever since Ye Muchen became lame, she has been copying Buddhist scriptures every day and going to Tianling Temple to offer incense every month, hoping that the Buddha will appear and one day be able to heal her grandson's leg.
Mrs. Liang was really filled with hatred.
She gave birth to three sons for the master, inherited the family business, and worked hard, but she was not as good as the Xie family who only gave birth to one daughter.
For more than twenty years she was just a concubine.
What's even more annoying is that Xie's daughter broke her son's leg, and she couldn't retaliate!
"I really didn't expect that my cousin knew medical skills, but she hid it for so many years. She actually watched her third cousin being lame and being ridiculed..." Yun Weiwei's eyes were red with distress.
Holding the handkerchief, he turned his head to one side sadly:
"She even sent two letters of greeting from Taifu's Mansion, but she didn't even look at it. It's as if she doesn't have a biological brother like her third cousin."
"What?"
The old lady has already heard about Ye Jinxiao's medical skills.
But I didn't expect that she would be so cruel, even ignoring her own brothers.
The old lady was disappointed: "My Tai Tu's family comes from a scholarly family. Everyone is well-educated, gentle and kind, but Ye Jinxiao is the only one who has a heartless heart."
Just like her mother.
well.
"When Changdong wanted to marry Mr. Xie, I didn't agree with it."
Ye Changdong, Ye Jinxiao’s father.
"Although the Xie family is the richest man in the Nanyuan Kingdom, they are businessmen after all. They are vulgar and low-class. They are scholars, farmers, and merchants. Businessmen are the lowest of the family. How can they climb into the high family of my Grand Tutor's house?"
Sure enough, Ye Jinxiao was arrogant and domineering from birth, with a sharp personality and a bully. No matter how much trouble he caused outside, he would only spend money to settle it.
No different than a brainless upstart.
Not only did he ruin the palace of Taifu, but he also disturbed the peace of the family.
Liang’s grievance:
"Old madam, please make the decision and ask Ye Jinxiao to come back. I didn't dare to care about her murder of Chen'er at the beginning. Now I just hope that she can show her noble hand."
"No!"
The old lady stood up straight, leaning on the apricot carved phoenix crutch heavily on the ground, already angry.
"Five years ago, this happened. Xie, the richest man, spent more than 200,000 silver to help Yun Xian enter Dali Temple in order to protect his granddaughter. Considering the sincerity of the Xie family, I did not pursue Ye Jinxiao. The crime of murdering my brother."
Ye Yunxian, the second young master from a concubine in Taifu's residence, was a literary scholar and failed the examination for seven consecutive years.
Five years ago, the richest man Xie used his connections to open up official connections, and then inserted Ye Yunxian into Dali Temple. Now he is the sixth-rank official and serves as the prime minister of Dali Temple.
"Since she knows medical skills, she still refuses to treat Chen'er. She is clearly cold-blooded and regards family ties as nothing. If she is not disciplined, she will probably end her family in the future."
The old lady looked solemn and commanded in a deep voice:
"Mother Wang, you go to Prince Yu's Mansion tomorrow in person. If Ye Jinxiao doesn't take me as a grandmother seriously, you can kidnap her back and I will discipline her myself!"
