You're young, aren't you? It's easy to think, isn't it?
Nanxian leaned against the car fence and looked at Yunci frustrated.
The last time she came out of the school office, Shenyu talked to her a lot along the way, and she knew her situation very clearly. On the contrary, people outside looked at him and didn't understand, or were unwilling to understand. Behind such brilliance, How many murderous intentions are hidden?
Little King Feng Yi is the dream of the girls in Kangcheng, Manjian. This can be seen from the female relatives who come to see him. Coupled with the fact that she is young and good-looking, Yunci will have some yearning for this girl, and her heart is probably as if it is on charcoal fire!
Closing his eyes, Nan Xian murmured: "After attacking Jue, will those who want to harm him give up? In fact, the more we recognize our ancestors and return to our clan, the faster they will be eliminated. We are an honest family. , don’t get involved in disputes. If it hadn’t been for my brother’s instructions before leaving last time, I wouldn’t have treated him so easily.”
Yunci was a child after all, so he couldn't understand Sister A's plan for a rainy day. After hearing this, he only came to one conclusion: "Then he is even more pitiful. Sister A is the same. He showed kindness to Sister A like this, and Sister A is not willing to pay attention to him."
Nan Xian sneered, "It sounds like I'm so inhumane. If I were really so inhumane, I wouldn't treat his adoptive father."
That's true, in fact, Sister A is not that kind of heartless person. She makes things clear and doesn't shirk when it's time to lend a helping hand.
Yunci thought secretly, didn't Mr. Tang need to be treated several times? There was still a chance. Even though Ajie was being very aggressive now, she would slowly change her mind as time went by.
The weather was fine the next day. Early in the morning, the sun shone through the peach blossom paper.
When Nan Xian got up, he heard that Prince Feng Yi's palace had sent people to deliver white peaches. The boss's basket was filled with two bamboo baskets.
Yunci loved Wujiwu, and even the white peach felt particularly sweet. She cut it up and brought it to Nanxian's mouth, saying as if to offer a treasure: "Sister, try it quickly."
Nan Xian declined but took a bite. She was always afraid of sourness. Many of the peaches this year were not very good. She thought the white peach was not that good, but unexpectedly it turned out to be very crisp and refreshing. The words to scare Yunci were eventually forgotten, thinking that since he didn't even receive the medical fee yesterday, it wouldn't be too much to eat a few peaches from him.
Just when I was enjoying myself, there was a notice on the door of the wing, saying that the wife of Taichang Cheng's family had come to pay homage to the eldest lady.
Nan Xian hurriedly stuffed the remaining peach flesh into his mouth and said inarticulately: "Please come quickly."
I got up, washed my hands, and came down from upstairs. The hall under the painting building was decorated as a consulting room. In midsummer, the doors and windows were opened, and the wind came from the lake, making it cooler than anywhere else.
Mrs. Taichang Cheng was a wealthy lady with an average stature, perhaps weighing one hundred sixty-seven pounds. She is a frequent visitor here in Nanxian. She doesn't get sick often, but she is very good at taking care of herself. Like getting rid of dampness and cold in the dog days of summer, putting on autumn fat in autumn, and eating ointment in winter, Nanxian came to urge her before she even started to prepare.
When I walked in today, I still had a smiling face and said happily: "Madam, I have been to Yangzhou for two months. I haven't come to visit you for a long time. How is everything, madam? I brought a basket of green eggs and handed them over. I'm a servant and let them cook it for the ladies to eat. The taste is different from ordinary eggs."
Nan Xian also had a smile on his face, folded his hands and said, "Madam, you are very polite. You will not forget to think of me when you go back to visit relatives. Thank you very much."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw another young girl stepping outside the threshold. She was the younger Lady Taichang Cheng. She also had curved eyebrows, plump cheeks, and round pearls.
Nan Xian met her once. She had a red rash on her neck last year and came here to prepare some herbal medicine. The female relatives of Taichang Chenghou's house are getting stronger and stronger. Generally speaking, except for prescribing some tonic prescriptions, Nan Xian can't make any money from them.
For some reason today, both of them are here. Could it be that the rash from the old year has recurred? He was guessing that he would only know after diagnosis and treatment, so he said to Mrs. Taichang Cheng, "Madam, you have free time today. Will you come to my place with me for a walk?"
Mrs. Taichang Cheng has a cheerful personality and waved her hand: "I'm not here for shopping, I'm here specifically for my wife." As she spoke, she pushed her daughter in front of her, "My wife, Li Ze, has met her since she was a child. He is strong and healthy and has never had any illness. I have raised this child to my satisfaction. According to me, there is nothing wrong with him. Madam, what do you think?"
Mrs. Taichang Cheng's face was full of pride when she talked about her daughter, as if her daughter was the proud work of her life.
Nanxian followed the good advice and said, "It's natural. I see that the young lady has a rosy complexion and abundant qi and blood. She is a sign of longevity without any disease."
As a result, the little girl didn't buy it, and her mother-in-law's treatment of her as a treasure did not satisfy her. She twisted her body and muttered: "My mother-in-law, please stop talking, but in Jiankang City, there is no girl fatter than me!" "
With this said, it becomes clear that this reply should be for seeking to lose weight.
Madam Taichang Cheng really had no choice but to say to Nanxian: "The day before yesterday when I returned to the city, I happened to be on the same road as King Feng Yi. I know how talented King Feng Yi is. Isn't this..." His left hand was hidden under his right sleeve, and he pointed at his daughter with hatred.
It was for the sake of little King Feng Yi again, Nan Xian secretly clicked his tongue, that man was about to become the drug of the girls in the capital.
Li Ze was young and shy. Even if it really happened, she would have to hide it. She puffed up her cheeks and said, "Mom, don't talk nonsense. I just feel that I am fat. I want to lose weight and look good in clothes."
But Mrs. Taichang Cheng is stubborn sometimes. She can't understand her daughter's stubbornness at all. "Why do you want to be so thin? If the wind blows, you will fall down. How about taking medicine every day and eating it as food? Besides, where are you fat? I just can't see it." Very good."
Li Ze was so angry that her face turned red, but she couldn't talk back to her mother in front of outsiders, so she walked up to Nan Xian, showed her the flesh on her belly, and said in a low voice: "Madam, actually there is more flesh on my legs, more The skin and flesh have to be stretched out, and the stripes are like the spots on the raccoon slave's body."
Nan Xian understood her difficulty and said harmoniously: "Don't worry, little lady, I have a little way to help you lose weight."
Li Ze was overjoyed, "Is it true? Do you need an injection? Or do you need to take medicine?"
Nan Xian said: "There is no need for acupuncture or medicine. Take the hunger point, thirst point, Shenmen and other points in the ear points, press half a mung bean each, and press for half a cup of tea. Once every three days, once every 30 days. We’ll see how the treatment lasts. It could be as little as three or five kilograms, or as much as ten kilograms. The little lady will definitely lose weight.”
This can solve people's urgent needs. Li Ze was elated and asked eagerly: "Are you serious? Can you lose weight like this?"
This was rebutted by her mother, "What a trick, Madam Xiang. As long as she says she can lose weight, she will definitely lose weight." After saying that, she approached Nan Xian with a smile and said, "I heard that Madam Xiang has some friendship with Xiao Feng Yi Wang. ,Yeah?"
This is a daunting question, and Nan Xian can roughly guess what the next requirements will be.
After thinking about it, she smiled and said, "It's not a friendship, it's just two consultations."
Mrs. Taichang Cheng, however, thought she was being too modest, "How can such a huge kindness be so easily brushed aside by just two words of consultation?" She rolled her eyes and made a merciless invitation, "Look, Madam, we have not known each other for a long time." It’s short, I know our family’s character. Although the official position of the head of the family is not high, he is from a scholarly family and a loyal family.”
Nan Xian took the time to respond, while his hands were busy pressing the mung beans for Li Ze, teaching the maid next to him, such as where to feel hungry and thirsty, "Once you learn it, you can press it at home. You don't have to come to my place."
It's a pity that she wanted to use the excuse to deal with it, but Mrs. Taichang Cheng didn't intend to let her be vague, and simply made her words clear, "Madam, why don't you talk it over for us, Li Ze! As long as this marriage can happen, thank the matchmaker for it." The etiquette must be thorough, and the big elbow will be offered from the beginning of the year to the end of the year, and the lady's affection will never be forgotten."
After Mrs. Taichang Cheng said this, Mrs. Zhang standing next to her saw that the situation was not going well and hurriedly stopped her. She laughed and said: "Madam, you are kidding me. Our wife is a girl waiting to be married. How can a young lady who has not left the court play matchmaking with others? It would be disrespectful to spread the word. Besides, my father-in-law just passed away last year, and my wife is still in the period of mourning. She will not be able to enjoy happy events during her mourning period. This will not be good for the marriage of the young lady in your house. Madam, think about it, this is right wrong?"
Mrs. Taichang Cheng is a straight person. She raised it rashly, but she really didn't expect this.
Wouldn't it be unlucky to let people who obey filial piety play matchmaker? As long as you understand this, you can never collude in major matters.
Shocked by the impoliteness, Mrs. Taichang Cheng said hastily: "Oh, I really failed. I forgot about my wife's mourning. It's a big sin."
Nan Xian breathed a sigh of relief and said magnanimously: "It doesn't matter. Madam made the mistake unintentionally. Can I still argue with Madam?"
The subsequent conversations were all commonplace. Although Nan Xian was not required to be the matchmaker, it did not prevent him from taking the little King Feng Yi as the center of the topic, spreading like a spider web to all kinds of noble ladies in the city.
Little Prince Feng Yi is not engaged, and every family has a chance. Even if they were engaged, it was common for a prince to have three wives and four concubines. Take a longer-term view, what status is not important, what is important is to have a son and be the emperor's aunt.
I really didn't expect that the noble ladies in the city were so open-minded. Listening to those strange stories, Nan Xian felt as wonderful as listening to Bian Wen.
After talking for a long time, Mrs. Taichang Cheng suddenly sighed sincerely: "When we talk about little Prince Feng Yi, it's like talking about a fat sheep."
Nan Xian was stunned for a moment. It turned out that she was not the only one who felt this way. His life, which seemed to have a bright future, was full of conspiracies and calculations. His life was destined to be a life of manipulation. The person who was ashamed of the old King Feng Yi is dead. Since the current young King Feng Yi has inherited the title of his father, of course he must also inherit the responsibilities of his father.
If he obeys the arrangement and gets married and has a lot of children, will he follow the same path as his father once they are no longer useful?
Nan Xian didn't know why he thought of this, and almost broke into a cold sweat. Thinking back to God's Realm again, that face flashed before her eyes, and the usual gentleness became a bit pitiful.
Mrs. Taichang Cheng chatted for a long time, and Li Ze finished tapping the ear points, then stood up and said: "I have been harassing you for a long time, we should go back." He asked the maid, "Have you remembered the techniques I taught you?"
The maid said, "Madam, don't worry, keep it in mind."
Madam Taichang Cheng curled her lips, "Even if you can't remember, you can still come back and ask Madam Xiang for advice, right?"
There has always been a harmonious atmosphere in Taichang Cheng's house, and even the maidservants were very bold. Seeing his wife teasing her like this, she bared her teeth and smiled dryly.
Before leaving, Li Ze turned to Nanxian and said, "Ms. Xiang, if I can really lose ten pounds, please accept me as your disciple in the future and let me study medicine with you."
A pampered girl from an official's family, she opens her mouth whenever she feels like it. Nan Xianxu responded: "Studying medicine is very difficult, let's talk about it when the time comes."
I asked Su He to send the people out. I finally got clean and the first half of the day passed.
However, I had a leisurely day today. I was cured of excessive sweating on my hands and feet in the afternoon, and no one came to the door again until the evening.
There is an old rule in the Xiang family. Generally, patients will not be admitted after three quarters of Youzheng. But rules are meant to be broken, and they are broken by the same person again and again.
As soon as the door to the street was closed, someone was heard banging on the door, with such force that they hit the person's head again and again.
The concierge cursed, unbolted the door and opened the door. Just as he was about to question, he saw a man in splendid clothes and jade belt burst in, asking urgently: "Where is the lady?"
The concierge was a little dumbfounded and pointed backwards, "In the building..."
I was about to report it on my behalf, but I didn't expect that someone broke in and couldn't stop me.
The concierge panicked and called out to Mama Zhang, causing a commotion in the courtyard.
Nan Xian, who was in the room, heard the chaos outside and wondered what had happened. He turned around and looked outside, and saw a figure staggering to the door and holding on to the door frame.
His face turned pale, his legs trembled, and he moved his lips desperately and said: "My old man suddenly had a high fever and convulsed, and I can't wake him up. Please help me, sister."
