Ji had something on her mind, so she went to bed at night and got up late in the morning.
After washing up, Li Rui picked a simple coral hairpin for her and inserted it into her bun. While Ji was looking in the mirror, there was a sound of footsteps and crying outside.
"Madam, madam!"
The cry was sharp and the voice was childish and unfamiliar. It must be a maid that was rarely seen.
"Go and have a look."
Ji frowned.
She will not be harsh in managing the Hou Mansion, but you must abide by the rules as servants. It’s been a long time since I’ve seen someone rush into the peony garden in such a panic.
Li Rui put down the crystal mirror in her hand and went out.
Yan Jiaojiao woke up early, and Tang Rui had already washed her fragrantly and put on a pair of light and sweat-absorbent silk clothes.
From time to time, she was carried around the Hou Mansion by Tang Rui, Nanny Chen and others, and she also met many maids.
As soon as I heard this voice, I immediately thought of who it was.
[It is the magpie in Taohuawu. 】
There are two little sweeping maids in Taohuawu, one is Que'er who was arranged by Tang Rui, and the other is Magpie.
At this time, Li Rui had already come in again.
"Madam, someone from Taohuawu said that the Marquis just passed away. Please hurry up and fetch an imperial physician."
Hearing this, Mrs. Ji's eyebrows moved, and she fiddled with the gold-encrusted ruby pendant on her ear, "Call that maid over."
Li Rui went to bring someone in.
Yan Jiaojiao took a look and saw that he looked about twelve or thirteen years old, with thin eyebrows and pretty eyes. He was indeed a magpie.
"Why did the Marquis pass away?"
Tang Rui came in with the Snow Lotus Bazhen Tea. Ji took it and took a sip, then asked the magpie slowly.
Magpie didn't dare to raise his head and sobbed, "Just now, my aunt and my aunt were arguing. The Marquis got angry and passed away."
After finishing speaking, he added, "Actually, Mr. Hou felt chest tightness, shortness of breath, and dizziness last night."
Mrs. Ji snorted and threw the Bazhen tea on the table.
"What does Aunt Liu do? The Marquis is ill. You didn't tell me to come back immediately and ask for the imperial doctor, but it has been delayed until today!"
"Tell Zhao Si to take the post and ride to the Imperial Hospital to ask for the Imperial Doctor!"
After that, he got up and headed to Taohuawu.
[Mom, hug me, hug me! 】
Yan Jiaojiao shouted.
She didn't want to miss the fun.
So Ji asked Tang Rui to hold Yan Jiaojiao, and she led a group of maids and women to Taohuawu.
Yan Shuangshuang ran away long ago when she saw that Yan Hongfei was so angry that she passed away.
Liu Xinyue ignored her and helped Yan Hongfei, who had fallen to the ground, onto a wicker chair with the maid.
After a brief coma, Yan Hongfei finally woke up.
"A Fei, what do you think?"
Liu Xinyue asked with tears in her eyes.
In any case, the only person she and Yan Wanwan can rely on in the Hou Mansion is Yan Hongfei. She cares about his body more than anyone else.
Just as Yan Hongfei was about to speak, he saw that Mr. Ji had already brought someone with him and barged in aggressively.
"Madam..." Being inferior to others, Liu Xinyue had no choice but to stand up and go forward no matter how reluctant she was. She wiped her tears before bending her knees and received a heavy slap on the face.
"Bitch!"
Ji shook her hand, feeling that the force was too much and her hand hurt a little.
"You...how dare you hit her in front of me?"
Yan Hongfei pointed at Ji and said angrily.
Yan Jiaojiao was startled and stuck his head out of Tang Rui's arms. The moment he saw Yan Hongfei, his eyes widened.
Is this, is this still her scumbag father who has a scumbag personality but an absolutely handsome face?
Yan Hongfei's facial muscles were twitching, his eyes were crooked and his mouth was slanted, as if he was having a stroke.
Even what he said just now was unclear.
Looking down, Yan Hongfei was sitting on a wicker chair, but his left hand was clenched, obviously out of control.
Yan Jiaojiao's eyelids moved.
The image of Yan Hongfei accusing Ji in the peony garden yesterday is still before his eyes.
Is this the case today?
[Could this be what my mother said to do in advance? 】
But, wasn't the scumbag father so angry that he was so angry at the quarrel between Yan Shuangshuang, a crazy woman, and Liu Xinyue?
This seems to have nothing to do with her mother.
Yan Jiaojiao had to admit that he no longer had the brains to fight at home.
From her birth to now, apart from trapping Liu Xinyue into the Hou Mansion as a concubine, Ji didn't seem to have taken any action against the old lady or her scumbag father.
As a result, the scumbag father was made like this by his sister and concubine.
Yan Jiaojiao looked at Daddy with pity and amusement.
Even if she had a stroke in her previous life, when medicine was relatively advanced, even if she recovered, her actions and speech would be affected to some extent.
As for the current situation...
Yan Jiaojiao sighed inwardly, how far she could recover would depend on the fate of her scumbag father.
"Madam, why do you hit me?"
Liu Xinyue was stunned by the slap, and only now did she react.
She quickly ran to Yan Hongfei's side and glared at Ji.
Thinking of her, Liu Xinyue, is also a girl from an official family. In terms of background, I don't know how much more noble she is than a merchant's daughter.
Why should she, Mrs. Ji, hit herself?
Ji glanced at Yan Hongfei and saw that her husband was also glaring at her angrily, but his face was tilted to one side. His originally angry look looked really funny, and the corners of his mouth curled up slightly.
"Li Rui, Mr. Hou is seriously ill. Go and ask the old lady to come over."
Yan Hongfei's scum will return to his scum, but he still has a bit of filial piety.
Knowing clearly that his current appearance would definitely frighten the old lady, she put her hands on the armrests of the wicker chair and tried to stand up, but her legs had no strength. How could she stand up?
"do not go!"
"Yes, slave, go immediately!"
Li Rui agreed crisply, turned around and ran towards Chunhui Hall.
Yan Hongfei: "..."
He was angry and anxious, and his face began to turn purple again.
Ji squatted down, put her slender hand on the back of Yan Hongfei's hand, and said sincerely: "Master Hou, don't worry, I have asked Zhao Si to ask for the imperial doctor. When the imperial doctor comes, he will prescribe acupuncture and medicine, and you will be fine." .”
There was not only anxiety and comfort in her eyes, but also a little tears.
Yan Jiaojiao couldn't help but praise her mother's acting skills.
"As for you..." Ji's eyes turned and fell on Liu Xinyue, and her expression turned cold instantly.
"Come here, tie her up and gag her!"
Several women came up and tore Liu Xinyue away from Yan Hongfei, tied her up, and stuffed a piece of rag into her mouth.
Just as Yan Hongfei was about to panic, Ji held his shoulder.
Mrs. Ji lowered her head, wiped the non-existent tears from the corner of her eyes, and comforted Yan Hongfei softly, "Ms. Liu missed the Marquis' illness. She is not well. Don't worry, wait for me to vent your anger for you."
Yan Hongfei's eyelids rolled up, and a pair of white eyes rolled out, then passed away again.
[Emma, if daddy has a stroke this time, he will have another stroke! 】
