After Hou Fu Jiaojiao was reborn, she turned over

Chapter 4 Inquiring About Qinghe County

"Uh!"

Jin Ying let out a muffled snort, felt a sweetness in her throat, and spat out a big mouthful of black blood.

"Who fired the arrow!"

Xue Mi turned pale with shock.

The sudden change made everyone dumbfounded, and the timid ones covered their mouths and screamed.

Xue Mi supported the pale-faced Jin Ying. She held the arrow shaft protruding from her chest with both hands, trembling violently, and opened her mouth slightly, as if she wanted to say something, but blood came out of her mouth, and she couldn't vomit at all. Can't come up with half a complete word.

In an instant, the hand fell limply, followed by a tilt of the head, and there was no more movement.

Xue Mi breathed out, but she was already dead, so she could only close her eyelids with trembling hands.

"I will avenge you!"

A burst of unstoppable sadness welled up in her heart, Xue Mi clasped her fingers tightly, and faintly heard crackling of joints.

Who is the murderer?

Xue Mi looked around, and was surprised to find that Nanny Gui who was standing by Yao's side had disappeared!
Xue Mi returned to Qiushui Pavilion with a heavy heart.

As soon as the door was closed, Nishang couldn't wait to ask: "Girl, I'm really curious, how do you know that Honglian is innocent, and it was Jinying who set the fire?"

Xue Mi didn't want to talk about this matter any more, so she just said "the secret must not be leaked".

Nishang was used to watching words and expressions, and when she saw that the girl had a gloomy complexion, she stopped talking.

At this time, Yaoqin came over with a small celadon plum blossom vase, and excitedly handed it to Xue Mi.

"Girl, Doctor Meng gave this bottle of cream to his servant, and he drew up the prescription himself. Take one or two of white tribulus and one or two of gardenia, grind them into fine powder, mix them with sour vinegar, and apply them on the wound at night. Go to sleep, then wash off in the morning, persist for about ten days and a half months, and the scars and burns on the wrists will naturally fade away."

"Doctor Meng? Which Doctor Meng?" Xue Mi raised her eyebrows and asked strangely.

"It's Mencius Yi from Qingzao Lane, girl, don't you have any impression?"

Xue Mi shook her head, the original owner did not have such a character in her memory.

She took the porcelain bottle, shook it with great interest, pulled out the cork, and a cool air came out.

When I put it in my nose and sniffed it, I felt much more refreshed.

"Put it away first, and then apply it for me before going to bed."

Xue Mi put the cork back on and handed it back to Yaoqin.

Walking to the desk, he saw a thick book spread out on top of it, and when he picked it up, he found that every page was filled with eyebrow comments, obviously the original owner's favorite to read.

Xue Mi lay on the rattan chair, flipping through the scrolls, and beckoned Nishang to come closer.

"Nishang, tell me about the new things that happened in Shengjing recently, and let me relieve my boredom."

Nishang readily agreed, added a handful of Ruinaoxiang to the celadon-glazed lotus-petal orb-patterned suanni incense burner on the bedside, and immediately explained everything to her in detail.

"A while back, the eldest daughter of Duke Anguo's mansion disguised herself as a man, and won a horse race with the second son of Uncle Yongchang's mansion."

"Zheng Yirong is still so heroic?"

"Master Yin Han of Jingzhao Mansion took the oiran from Yingxiang Tower as his concubine yesterday."

Xue Mi raised her eyebrows and said with a smile: "This old man is over 60 and hasn't hiccupped yet? He really is as romantic as he was back then."

"Little General Xie will return to the court in two days. I think it should be in time for the New Year's banquet in the palace. I heard that he won the battle again!"

Xue Mi turned a page of the book and said calmly, "Xie Yusheng, the eldest son of General Dingyuan?"

According to the memory of the original owner before she went crazy, she took the characters that Nishang mentioned one by one.

"Yeah." Nishang nodded.

"How much do you know about the affairs in the palace?" Xue Mi asked again.

Now Nishang has something to say, just because Changqing Hou's mansion has a female family member in the palace.

"The second girl has been in the palace for almost two years, and she is quite doted on today. She has been named Jieyu, and half a month ago, she deliberately took the time to go back to the house to visit her relatives."

Xue Song, Marquis of Changqing, had one wife and two concubines, two sons and four daughters.

The eldest girl, Xue Xuan, and the third girl, Xue Mi, were born to their original spouse, the Qin family.

Xue Xuan married He Lanjun, the Shaoqing of Honghe Temple four years ago, and her life was not satisfactory.

The eldest son Xue Zhen and the fourth daughter Xue Li were born to Aunt Zhao.

Xue Zhen worked in the Imperial Academy and was not yet married; Xue Li unfortunately died before she was two years old.

The second son, Xue Rui, the second girl, Xue Xiang, and the fifth girl, Xue Yan, were born to the Yao family.

Xue Rui is still studying in the Imperial College, Xue Yan has not yet reached Ji.

Xue Xiang was trained to be a talented woman since she was a child. She is proficient in all aspects of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting, and strictly abides by the rules when she sits, stands and walks.

In the [-]th year, she entered the palace as a beautiful girl, and was promoted step by step to fourth-rank Jieyu.

Because of Xue Jieyu's deep favor from the emperor, the power and status of the Marquis of Changqing was able to remain stable among the princes, and even the line of Yao's family, his grandfather, was able to flourish.

Yao Shi really had a good plan.

Xue Mi knew it well, she just smiled without saying a word.

Then I thought of myself, Xue Mi, the daughter of the county magistrate of Qinghe, was framed, and after her death she was reborn two years ago.

At that time, because of her rebellious temperament, she ran away from home in anger after a big fight with her parents, and never went back since then.

Now, are they healthy?
Have the younger siblings grown up and become sensible?Will Rhubarb still fight with the neighbor's cat?
And Mr. Yan from Xiangyang Mansion, will we still meet each other by fate in this life?

She was eager to get an answer, so she hurriedly asked Nishang: "Nishang, have you heard about Qinghe County?"

"Qinghe County?"

Nishang seemed to have never heard of this place, and shook her head like a rattle, "I don't know, the girl is very nice, why do you ask this?"

"It's okay, I just asked casually."

Xue Mi felt a little disappointed. When she was frowning, she suddenly heard Yaoqin slap her thigh and exclaimed: "Girl, if I remember correctly, Dr. Meng seems to be from Qinghe County!"

"Is this true?"

Xue Mi was overjoyed, she hurriedly dropped the scroll in her hand, pulled Yaoqin over, and said with great joy: "The Doctor Meng you are talking about is Mencius Yi from Qingzao Lane?"

Yao Qin resolutely said: "It's him. The servant girl once heard him tell his wife that he is from Qinghe County, and his family has practiced medicine for generations. It must be true."

"Great." Xue Mi clapped her hands and laughed, "You two quickly take me to Qingzao Lane to visit Dr. Meng."

She thought to herself, since Meng Ziyi was from Qinghe County, if he could help her, it would not be difficult to go back to Qinghe County to see her family.

"But." Yaoqin hesitated for a while, then murmured: "Madam has already restrained the girl's feet, and you are not allowed to leave the house at will, saying that it is for your safety."

hateful!

Xue Mi cursed secretly.

What a Yao family, how dare to restrict my aunt's freedom!
Nishang thought of something, stepped forward and said, "Girl, you don't have to worry, as long as you pretend to be in pain, Madam will invite Dr. Meng for a follow-up visit. In this way, we won't have to go there in person."

Xue Mi frowned when she heard this, she lightly tapped Nishang's forehead, and scolded with a smile: "You are really a clever ghost."

"Thanks to the girl who teaches well on weekdays." Nishang said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)