When Qin Liu went to the west for acupuncture, Jiang Wenyan was grateful to her brother from the bottom of her heart for finding such a Taoist doctor with superb medical skills. She was also a woman. She could really speak freely about such a private disease, and she didn't feel shy even when performing acupuncture.
"It will be a blessing for us women to have more female doctors like you in Da Feng." Jiang Wenyan sighed.
Qin Liuxi smiled and said: "Doctors are cheap workers. Men's medical practice is not as respected as the imperial examination, let alone women? Some people are not willing to recruit female apprentices, so it is not that there are no female doctors, but there are few, and those who learn the essence are also not much."
This is the world's prejudice against women.
"You are quite right."
"So I also accepted a female disciple. I hope she can learn everything I have learned in my life, and she can learn 60% of it. In the future, she will help the world and be a blessing to many women." Qin Liuxi thought of Xiangxiang Ruanuan Little Wangchuan, eyes slightly curved.
Jiang Wenyan was shocked: "You are just young enough to have hairpins, so you are accepting a disciple?"
"You have to accept a disciple as early as possible."
Jiang Wenyan thought that she had accepted a disciple early to benefit Dafeng, and she just wanted to give her a few words of praise.
"They started teaching early, so that I, the master, can practice in seclusion and learn the truth, and leave all matters big and small to them." As the saying goes, retired and laid back, the disciples are filial, and the life is happy.
Jiang Wenyan: "!"
The older disciple seems to be only eight years old, right?
Teng Zhao, who was outside looking at the Feng Shui pattern according to Qin Liu's Western teachings, suddenly felt a cold swishing sensation on the back of his head, which was not a good feeling.
…
After performing acupuncture on Jiang Wenyan, and making an appointment to come back for acupuncture the next day, Qin Liuxi did not stay at the Duke Dingguo Mansion, and did not even ask Jiang Wenliu to accompany him to leave. After all, his sister still had a lawsuit to fight. Woolen cloth.
Jiang Wenyan asked her confidant maid to send Qin Liuxi back and gave her a generous medical fee. After she left, she asked the wet nurse to get the prescription in person, asked her confidant maid to boil the medicine, and then personally smashed the Bingdi lotus. The cold look on the face in the dressing mirror made Qiao Ziling feel nervous.
"Did Lianyi ask you to bring that tank of goldfish back?" Jiang Wenyan looked at Qiao Ziling and said, "Lianyi grew up with you. She is the daughter of your nanny, your nanny. She told me when she first came in. I have learned many of your habits, including this bedroom decoration. In the past, I only thought that she was thoughtful in everything and knew how to advance and retreat. I didn’t think much about it. I just thought that she treated you like a younger brother. I was afraid that my new daughter-in-law would not be sensible when she started. Habits are at odds with you. Now it seems that I was wrong."
"Yan'er..."
"Nanny, sister, she clearly wants to sleep with you, but you treat her like a nanny, how can she be happy?" Jiang Wenyan sneered: "She should be the most proud person by your side, but she is assigned to be a little steward. , how can I not complain in my heart, I dare not blame you, only blame me."
Qiao Ziling frowned: "The matter hasn't been found out yet..."
Jiang Wenyan laughed: "Have you forgotten, what does your nanny do?"
Qiao Ziling's expression changed.
Jiang Wenliu saw this and asked, "Sister, what do you know?"
"His nanny was originally a bricklayer. His nanny's father was involved in a house collapse incident and was sentenced. Only then did his nanny follow the old Duke Ding and become a slave. Ji, because of his skills, he is very valued. At least Ding Guogong is doing all the craftsmanship, including picking up tiles, and I remember that the renovation of the new house was also entrusted to him."
Jiang Wenyan has made it very clear that craftsmen, in addition to understanding craftsmanship, must also understand some Feng Shui patterns. When renovating a house, you need to do something to the house, why not?
To take a step back, he can't do it. As his own daughter, Liang Yi doesn't understand at all?
Jiang Wenliu also figured it out, his face was very ugly, but he still said: "Sister, even so, everything must be based on evidence, and you are sick now, so you might as well leave it to Mrs. Qiao to handle it."
"That's what I meant." Jiang Wenyan said calmly: "I don't dare to live in this house. In two days, you can take me back to my parents' house to stay for a while, just in time to recuperate."
Qiao Ziling was shocked: "Go back to your parents' house to recuperate?"
Jiang Wenyan gave him a sinister smile: "Yes, I'm afraid that there is something wrong with this house that will affect my recovery and make the entire Dingguo Palace think that I, the daughter of the Jiang family, is angry and jealous, and is not even close to my son. ”
Qiao Ziling lowered her head guiltily.
Jiang Wenyan snorted coldly in her heart, sent someone to come, took the cat body and went to find her mother-in-law, and asked someone to inform the old lady, because the old lady believed it.
Looking for evidence? The cat corpse in her hand is evidence.
She was the eldest grandson and gave birth to a great-grandson. She really didn't live in this house alone. There were also Qiao Ziling and her son walking back and forth. If they hadn't discovered it, would they have been unlucky as well?
It doesn't matter if the Duke's government doesn't take her seriously, it depends on whether they take their eldest grandson and great-grandson seriously!
Judging from this cat corpse alone, it's more serious than the Curse of Victory.
…
Qin Liuxi asked the Duke's car to go back halfway, and she took Teng Zhao to a silver shop. Looking at the familiar totem on the plaque, the corners of her lips curled up.
This is the Si family's property.
She wanted to set up a small spirit gathering array for Jiang Wenyan, so she needed jade, so she came to Si Lengyue's family's property.
The Si family's silver shop is named Fengxiang. The name of the store may seem crude, but the witch totem that belongs to the Si family is designed in it, making it look a bit mysterious.
When they walked into the silver building, there were already customers shopping there. When Qin Liuxi and the others walked in, two little girls even peeked over.
"I wonder what the guest wants to buy?" A waiter came up to him and saluted with a smile.
Qin Liuxi took out the token given by Si Lengyue and handed it over, saying, "I'll pick out some jade stones."
The clerk was stunned, took a look at the token, his attitude suddenly changed, and said: "Please wait a moment."
He walked towards the counter and whispered a few words to a middle-aged shopkeeper. The shopkeeper raised his head, picked up the token and examined it carefully. He walked quickly towards Qin Liuxi, bent his waist slightly, and asked with a smile: "But I don't want anything less." Guanzhu?"
"Xiaoyue has said hello to you, how do you recognize me?"
Seeing that she didn't refute, Shopkeeper Wu smiled even brighter and said: "The head of the family has told the chief manager a long time ago that as long as you come with this token for the Si family's property, you can have whatever you want and record it in her account. As for this token, only you and the head of the family have it. If the head of the house doesn't come, it's just you."
As he spoke, he returned the token and said, "I didn't know you came to Shengjing, so I neglected you. You might as well go upstairs and have a cup of tea first and take your time. The snacks in the building are all excellent."
Qin Liuxi looked at the totem token in his hand, his eyes filled with warmth and joy, but he pretended to be reserved and said, "Xiaoyue is too polite."
Inside, I was screaming like a marmot. It turns out this is what it feels like to be friends with a rich woman. It’s so arrogant. I like it so much!
"Don't ask for Master?" A surprised voice sounded behind him.
Either Zha Mo is stuck on purpose, or it’s Zha Mo Ka Wenniao~ It’s not smooth when I stroke the fine outline, ah ah ah ah ah ah ah~ You don’t understand the anxiety and depression that makes me want to cry because I don’t have a manuscript, 嘘嘘嘘嘤~
(End of chapter)
