Mrs. Qiao asked Dr. Zhang in grief: "The child was fine, why did he suddenly die?"
Doctor Zhang replied: "The old lady's symptoms appear to be that the young boy choked to death while eating milk. The young boy may be allergic to human milk and may die."
Qiao Jianghong's eyes were red and he was shocked: "Doctor Zhang, what are you talking about! Human milk allergy, not all people grow up on milk!"
This was his first son, and he slammed the table in excitement.
Doctor Zhang also felt that the death of the young master of the Hou family was strange, but he only knew this and could not explain anything.
Mrs. Liu also felt incredible. She looked at An Qien and asked urgently: "Qien, what on earth is going on?"
Qiao Jianghong also put his hope in An Qien: "Qien, is there any hidden secret in this?"
An Qi'en also felt sorry for the Hou Mansion to lose this innocent child. The child's death was strange. Judging from the child's symptoms, it was indeed anaphylaxis. This kind of anaphylactic poisoning is just like Mrs. Qiao's legs, not Once the disease occurs, it develops over time.
She tested the wet nurse's milk with a silver needle and found it to be non-toxic, which meant that Brother Qi might have developed an allergic reaction to the wet nurse's milk after taking it for about a month.
An Qien told everything he knew, but Qiao Jianghong still found it unbelievable. This was the first time he heard that a baby died from drinking milk!
This is simply the funniest joke in the world!
Mrs. Qiao felt that the matter was not simple, but she had no evidence. What she was worried about now was tomorrow!
For more than a year, the Hou Mansion has been the joke of the whole Beijing, one joke after another! The face of our ancestors for eight lifetimes was lost in more than a year!
Tomorrow everyone will know that the first child of the Hou family died in infancy, and the conversation after dinner will probably last for months!
Mrs. Qiao sighed: "Tomorrow, how can I tell you that this happy event will be directly turned into a funeral? What's going on? One thing goes wrong one after another!"
Mrs. Liu held the handkerchief to wipe her tears and burst into tears.
Suddenly, Xiaoyun ran in in a panic and reported with a cry: "Old lady, it's not good, the fourth aunt hanged herself..."
Qiao Jianghong was startled by a thunderbolt. He felt dizzy and dizzy. The next second he fainted on the chair.
Mrs. Liu wailed and looked up to the sky and cried loudly: "Oh my God, please open your eyes and let the Hou Mansion take a turn for the better..."
Mrs. Qiao was so excited that she almost couldn't breathe. Mother Wu gave her a reassuring pill to calm down.
An Qi'en went to Cunju Hall to deal with the remaining matters, and Qing Cui and Liang Wanru also came to see Ruying one last time.
Qing Cui held the handkerchief and wiped her tears. Looking at Ru Ying who was lying on the bed with a pale face, she could empathize with her and said with great regret: "Third Yi Niang, why are you so stupid? If you do this, your loved ones will suffer and your enemies will be happy." !”
Liang Wanru's eyes were also red: "You go away with the child now, and you can reunite with the young master when you get downstairs. You have to be in good health."
Normally, the three aunts get along relatively harmoniously, but if they are going away, everyone feels empty in their hearts.
An Qi'en ordered his servants to prepare funeral things. Brother Qi had not yet performed the ceremony of adoption, so he was still a concubine.
Mother Wu came and conveyed the old lady's meaning: "Young madam, it is not honorable for the fourth aunt to come from a brothel. What the old lady means is to have people carry her to a mass grave and throw her away. The young master can be buried. There is no need for a concubine." Pomp and circumstance.”
Qing Cui, Liang Wanru felt uncomfortable. Although they were both concubines, they still tried their best to serve the prince. After this person left, at least he could dig a hole and bury him. But he didn't expect that the old lady was so cruel that she let Ru Ying Be a lonely ghost.
Not to mention what happened to them after they died.
After Mrs. Wu conveyed Mrs. Qiao's message, she left.
Only then did Qingcui dare to complain: "This old lady looks so kind-hearted, why can't she even give us aunts the benefit of the doubt?"
Liang Wanru sighed with fear in her heart: "Isn't it my concubine's fate to live in fear during her lifetime and then to be a lonely ghost after death?"
The two realized that it was extremely disrespectful to say this in front of An Qien, and immediately admitted their mistake.
"Madam, please don't take my poor concubine's mean words to heart."
"Madam, I made this mistake unintentionally, madam. Please don't take it to heart."
An Qien pretended not to hear him and smiled faintly. Her biological mother was a concubine and she was a concubine, so naturally she could feel the same way.
"Qingbi, call Ziyun." An Qien ordered the maid beside him.
"Yes, ma'am."
Qingbi called Ziyun over.
An Qien told Ziyun: "Find a place to place Fourth Yiniang."
Ziyun clasped his fists: "Yes, madam."
Qingcui and Liang Wanru felt warm in their hearts. In this huge Hou Mansion, An Qien, the mistress, was the only one with human touch.
After dealing with Ruying's side, An Qien returned to Qiushui Residence.
Qingcui and Liang Wanru also went to Qiushui Residence to have tea.
An Qi'en knew that the two of them had something to say, so he came over, but he didn't know how to speak.
She put down the tea cup and asked proactively: "If you have anything, just tell me."
Qingcui couldn't hold it in any longer and spoke out her doubts: "Madam, don't you think Aunt Shen is a little strange? She has never left the courtyard since she came back from Zhuangzi. Today, there is such a big problem in the house. She loves to laugh at people so much, but she didn’t come out?"
Liang Wanru echoed: "Poor concubine, I also feel that Aunt Shen did not do this well. After all, she is the aunt of the Hou Mansion. She has to live with her face when she comes out to see her for the last time. You see she is getting better now. Living a life in paradise, I think she has a backer and doesn't take anyone else seriously."
An Qi'en looked indifferent, and said with meaning in his shallow tone: "Let her be, don't worry about her."
Qingcui and Liang Wanru couldn't say anything more, so they broke the topic.
Shen Shuli is proud of herself in her yard. She is honest now, and it is useless for anyone to doubt her.
On the day Brother Qi was buried, Shen Shuli showed up. The concubine's funeral was simple. He didn't even invite his clan members, so the Marquis' own people sent Brother Qi off for the last time.
She didn't stay long, ostensibly attending for a while and then went back to the yard to rest because she felt unwell.
On the way, I met Qiao Jiangru who was wearing a mulberry uniform.
"Second Young Master." Shen Shuli looked at each other with his eyes facing each other. The meaning was unclear, causing ambiguity, and he quickly dodged and covered it up.
"Aunt Shen."
Qiao Jiangru glanced at Shen Shuli's belly calmly. Her belly, which was more than four months old, was already slightly bulging.
After saying hello, the two passed by each other...
Brother Qi's funeral was very simple and he was buried quickly. Qiao Jianghong was devastated because of this incident.
After drinking all day long, Mrs. Qiao was so sad that she was bedridden for several days.
At the end of autumn, winter was about to begin. An Qien stood in front of the window, looking at the world outside the blurry window. He counted the days in his heart and cursed: "The days in the Marquis Mansion are finally coming to an end."
