When Su Xin hurried out to ask for a doctor, Qing'er was walking on the path at the door. The leaves on the tree are all yellow. A breeze blows, and the withered yellow leaves swirl down from the tree. From a distance, it looks like butterflies dancing all over the sky.
But Su Xin had no time to enjoy the beautiful autumn scenery. Her eyes were red and she rushed to Qing'er. Qing'er had already turned around and looked over, and when she saw Su Xin's anxious and hasty expression, she was at a loss for what to do and panicked.
"Sister Su Xin, what's wrong?"
"Master, Master, please go back to the courtyard and take a look! Girl, girl..."
Before Su Xin finished speaking, Qing'er had already rushed forward, and Mrs. Gong entered the Rose Garden in a moment.
Su Xin wiped the tears rolling down her face, clenched her fists and ran forward again. As soon as he took a step forward, he saw Mr. Hou leading Cheng Ying over quickly on the road leading from the backyard to the front yard.
Su Xin was anxious to see her, but the two people had already seen her first.
Chengying saw the Marquis staring at the maid, so she asked Su Xin coldly, "Why are you running around in panic in the Marquis' mansion?"
Su Xin knew that she had violated a taboo, and she became very upset at that time. She raised her head to defend herself, her tearful eyes first exposed to the two of them.
"Our girl, the girl fainted. I need to call the doctor."
…
Doctor Wu arrived much faster than expected, and Sang Nianyue had just woken up at that time.
Doctor Wu saw Sang Nianyue's pale complexion, and his old face was full of sorrow, "Girl, please be open-minded about everything. You are depressed and it will not help your recovery. You still have a younger brother to take care of. Even for him, you must support him." Keep it warm. Otherwise, if you faint two more times, all the bitter medicine you swallowed in the past will be in vain."
Sang Nuanyue smiled weakly, her raven hair hanging down on both sides of her chest, which made her face look smaller and her lips were pale and bloodless. His whole body was fragile and pitiful, like a piece of precious porcelain that would break into pieces accidentally.
Her voice was also hoarse, as if she had been crying for a long time, and her breathing was rapid and short, which made people panic.
"What you always teach me is that I won't dare to do it again next time."
She was clearly smiling, but her expression looked like she was crying. Doctor Wu, an old man who was used to seeing life and death, felt sad and heavy.
Doctor Wu checked the pulse and prescribed a new prescription. There are no major changes to the prescription, except for adding a few more herbs to replenish qi and blood and soothe emotions. This prescription should be taken for a month, and then other prescriptions can be changed depending on the situation.
Su Xin went to see Doctor Wu off, Su Jin comforted the frightened Chun Yu, and Qing'er lay beside her sister's bed, asking her sister with red eyes, "Who made you angry? Is it Sister Chunyu or Sister Dongxue?"
"Not them."
Sang Nianyue didn't want to tell the truth to her younger brother, who was still young and didn't know how to hide his emotions. Next, it was my aunt's father-in-law who really made the mistake, and the old man of the Wang family fell into depression and died as early as the year after he was dismissed from office.
The real culprit who caused the death of my parents has long since passed away. It seems a bit unreasonable to blame my aunt and my daughter again.
She couldn't swallow this breath herself, but she didn't want her brother to be trapped in this prison and not be able to escape.
Sang Nuanyue found an excuse to send her brother away and lay on the bed to rest. The tears in the corners of my eyes seemed to be uncontrollable, running out of my eyes again and again, and within a short time, the pillow towel was wet.
Su Jin entered the room at some unknown time and gently wiped her tears with a handkerchief, "Girl, it's Madam's birthday soon. Should we go to the temple to perform rituals for Madam this year, or should you take the young master to copy scriptures and burn them for her?" Madam, forget it?"
Sang Nuanyue stopped crying silently, "Let's go to the temple. I want to light two more ever-burning lanterns for my parents."
"Hey, okay. When the girl has time, she can copy some scriptures for the master and his wife. The master always says that your handwriting is weak. You have studied and practiced hard over the years, and you have finally mastered it, but you have to show it to the master. "
Su Jin said again, "Girl, there is no resurrection after death. No matter how much you miss me and my wife, you have to think about the young master. The eldest young master has not been found yet. If something unexpected happens to you again, how will you let young master Qing'er live?" "
"The Wang family deserves death, but the culprit has already been buried. My aunt and the rest of the Wang family are unclean, but their descendants are also implicated and cannot take the imperial examinations or serve in official positions. Three generations of descendants have been ruined. Why shouldn't this retribution make them miserable?"
"Girl, if the master and his wife are still alive, I don't want you to be blinded by hatred. Let's live a good life and live a prosperous life. Only when the master and his wife see it down below will we feel happy."
Suddenly, there was a sound of crying in the house. Qing'er stood outside the door and listened to her sister wailing, and she also became a tearful person.
He had already learned what he wanted to know from Sister Su Xin. But what should he do? What can he do?
Qing'er squatted on the ground, holding her head in her hands, hating herself for being weak, helpless and powerless again!
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In the evening, everyone in the second and third bedrooms returned to the house and gathered together in the old lady's Heyan Hall.
The maids put the food on the table one after another, and the second master and the third master asked curiously, "Brother, won't you come back for dinner today?"
The old lady laughed and said, "If you don't come back, your eldest brother will go to the palace to practice riding and shooting with His Majesty today. He will have dinner in the palace tonight."
As soon as these words came out, both Shen Tingyi, who was on duty, and Shen Tinglan, who was not on duty, both showed envious expressions. Even the second lady and Zhou Baolu were jealous.
To be honest, my eldest brother's reputation as a popular figure in the royal family is not for nothing. He often keeps meals in the palace; the eldest brother always gets a share of the imperial tributes, regardless of whether other adults have them; his majesty always has his eldest brother to accompany him when he pays private visits in private.
With this treatment, let alone the Second Master and the Third Master are jealous, let’s say that the minister in the court is not jealous? No one got pinkeye simply because they were holding it in as hard as they could.
He also talked about practicing riding and shooting with His Majesty.
Shen Yuyao is happy to inform everyone that she can go to Xishan Hunting Ground with her eldest brother this year. She has already asked her eldest brother, and the family members of officials of third rank or above can still accompany her.
The second lady heard this and asked with a smile, "Will mother go this time?"
The old lady had a headache during the autumn hunt last year. The second lady, Zhou Baolu and Shen Yuyao stayed behind to wait for her illness, and the children naturally did not go to Xishan. The second lady went there every year when she was not married. She did not care about the scenery of the Western Mountains, but she lost a lot of fun after getting married, so she was eager to go out to relax and relax.
When the second lady asked a question, Zhou Baolu looked at the old lady eagerly, the longing in her eyes almost leaking out.
She also wants to go to Xishan.
The year she first married into the Hou Mansion, she was pregnant; in the next two years, the child was too young to take out. Last year Rongan finally turned three and could be taken out to play, but the old lady got sick again...
Zhou Baolu has never been to Xishan once.
She urgently needs to go to Xishan to meet more noble people and get to know more noble ladies and ladies. Raise your own value and status, and at the same time use your strength to pull up your natal family, making your own backing stronger.
But her own husband is still white. If she wanted to go to Xishan, she and the second lady could only go in the name of taking care of her mother-in-law. Therefore, it was really important whether the old lady went to Xishan or not.
The old lady sighed, with a dull look on her face. She is getting older and has been to Xishan too many times, so she no longer wants to go. But the daughter-in-law is full of eagerness, and she also has other plans...
The old lady said, "Let's go again this year. Your aunt came to see me this morning and asked me to find a good family for Xiuwen's child. I was thinking about holding a chrysanthemum banquet in the mansion, but Your Majesty I'm going to Xishan for hunting soon. Then go to Xishan! Bring Xiuwen with you then." The lowest person who can go to Xishan is a third-rank official. The child's family background is not bad, and he can see people with his own eyes. What else is better than this? Is there a good chance to meet?
Even if it was to find Xiuwen a suitable husband as soon as possible, she had to go to Xishan this time.
