Bianjing little doctor

Chapter 299

Zhou Yi Liu Shi ran forward to salute, his eyes were reddish, wet as if he had been crying.

Only then did Fu Jiuqu notice her: "Why haven't you left yet?"

Zhou Yiliu observed his impatient expression, feeling bitter in her heart, with that forced smile still on her lips.

"The maidservant just packed her luggage and came here to bid farewell to the county king."

Fu Jiuqu hummed, "I've met the eldest princess when I returned to Beijing, so I can't talk about the assassination."

When Zhou Yiliu heard this, tears almost fell out, and she lowered her head like a bullied kitten.

"The servant girl failed to take good care of the county king due to His Royal Highness's entrustment. I really don't know how to report back after returning to Beijing..."

Unwillingness and grievance were condensed in the desolate words, and the air suddenly became cold.

Fu Jiuqu didn't want to hear people crying early in the morning, but he never overstepped his control over his mother's people, he just dismissed them impatiently.

"All the responsibility lies with me. You report the truth."

"My servant doesn't dare." Zhou Yiliu's voice was gentle and his posture was humble.

With those red rabbit-like eyes and the delicate appearance of willow branches, Xin Yi felt that it would be difficult for any normal big man to say harsh words to her...

She glanced at Fu Jiuqu, smiled and said nothing.

Fu Jiuqu didn't show any expression, and lazily hooked his fingers.

Sun Huai, who was following behind, bent forward and smiled, "Master, what do you want?"

Fu Jiuqu said: "Send her out and send some money. Tell the two guards to go back to Beijing with her."

Sun Huai nodded and said with a smile, "It's easy to save."

Turning around, he looked at Zhou Yiliu without changing his expression, "Miss Zhou, please?"

Zhou Yiliu has been working in the princess mansion for so long, Zhou Yiliu understands Fu Jiuqu's temper very well.

Speaking of this, if she is not sensible anymore, I'm afraid she won't have such a gentle attitude.

"My maid, thank you for the reward from the king of the county, and thank you Lord Jiu for assigning guards to protect you..."

Zhou Yiliu glanced at Xin Yi, and his sad face brightened instantly. It was obvious that the guards were sent by the eldest princess to go south with her, but she wanted to say that these were gifts from Fu Jiuqu.

"The servant girl is going back now. The county king takes care!"

Zhou Yiliu once again bowed deeply to Fu Jiuqu, and then reluctantly left, turning around every step of the way.

Xin Yi clicked his tongue.

Fu Jiuqu stretched out his hand to her, "Let's go!"

Xin Yi made a low sound, and stood still, as if there was some dangerous emotion in his eyes flashed away, but when Fu Jiuqu wanted to see the real thing, there was only a careless smile left.

"The king of the county really cares about the fragrance and cherishes the jade, and he is afraid that Mrs. Zhou will suffer. Alas, after all, it is his own person. Even if he is sent back, he will inevitably care about it from the bottom of his heart."

After a pause, she smiled so hard that her eyes rolled up.

"It's very nice to have a young lady who knows the cold and the heat while marching outside in the miserable wind and rain. It's actually quite nice. The county king is reluctant, so why don't you keep Miss Zhou?"

This sour tone knocked down at least ten vinegar jars.

Fu Jiuqu stared at her in surprise, stared blankly, and became inexplicably happy. The pretended calmness in his eye sockets couldn't conceal his joyful mood at all.

"Eleven unhappy?"

Xin Yi smiled, and said angrily: "How dare I? You are the king of the county, and that is your maidservant. What you want to do with it is up to you?"

Fu Jiuqu smiled faintly, hugged her little hand with his big hand, squeezed it hard, and smiled in a good mood.

"If Eleven is willing, I also have a story to tell you."

Xin Yi doesn't like being jealous because of men.

If you like him, stay together. If Fu Jiuqu is really confused about Zhou Yiliu's matter, then he is the second ex.

Therefore, Xin Yi's taste is half-truth and half-fake, more of a joke.

Upon hearing this, she became interested, "Whose story? Mrs. Zhou?"

Fu Jiuqu hummed.

Xin Yi glanced at him, raised his eyebrows, and said calmly, "Tell me."

Fu Jiuqu pondered for a moment, and held her hand a little tighter, Qingling's eyes seemed to be stained with frost.

"My mother met Zhou Yiliu in Baiyun Temple, and when she was with her, I sent someone to investigate her details."

This seems to be something Fu Jiuqu can do, Xin Yi is not surprised, "And then?"

Fu Jiuqu said: "She has a tragic life experience."

Xin Yi squinted, "Can you be worse than me?"

"Worse than you."

"Humph!"

Seeing her annoyed look, Fu Jiuqu quickly pulled her over and smiled slightly.

"Because she doesn't have a ninth brother who loves her, who do you think is worse?"

"Look at you, you're a smug." Xin Yi couldn't help laughing, and rolled his eyes at him, "Say it quickly, don't be tricky."

"Talk while walking." Fu Jiuqu gave her a hand and walked slowly into the dining hall.

The sky is high, the clouds are light and the wind is warm, and the tone is slowly moving.

The two walked hand in hand, and both entered the scene on the promenade of the lotus pond.

From Fu Jiuqu's mouth, Xin Yi heard Zhou Yiliu's story—a dog blood story planned by Gouxue.

Zhou Yi Liu was originally from Qizhou.

The Song Xia War broke out in the second year of Baoyuan. Xixia Li Yuanhao attacked Yanzhou. Song generals Liu Ping and Shi Yuansun were ordered to reinforce, but they were attacked by the Xixia army at Sanchuankou, and the Song army fell into a tight siege...

The battle was very brutal.

The Song army would rather die than surrender. They fought fiercely for three days and severely damaged the Xixia army. Although they were defeated because they were outnumbered, they were all brave and tenacious from the general to the soldiers.Moreover, they held back the main force of the Xixia Army with a small amount of force, and they can be described as loyal...

Zhou Yiliu's father, Zhou Chao, was a lieutenant general of Liu Ping's Ma Junying at that time. He fought bravely and finally died in Sanchuankou.

However, the Zhou Dynasty often lived in the army and had little control over his only son, and Zhou's mother pampered her son.

The result of a loving mother who loses many sons is that this son is addicted to gambling and loses his family business.

A pair of daughters from the Zhou Dynasty are well-known beauties in Qizhou. Having such an unbelievable elder brother paved the way for their tragic fate.

When Zhou Chao was still alive, others had to look at his face and dared not do anything to them.But when people leave the tea to cool down, once the mainstay of the Zhou Dynasty fell, this originally wealthy family was in dire straits and was in jeopardy.

Those gambles were originally a trap set by others for Mr. Zhou, and what they wanted was his family's beautiful twins.

The result is self-evident, this prodigal son gambled away his family fortune and had nothing.

But at the end of his life, this gambling-addicted elder brother ushered in a bright moment.

He loved his two beautiful twin sisters, and refused to donate them to repay the debt. He secretly sent the two sisters away, and told them to go to Kaifeng Mansion to join his father's old friend, and then they were beaten to death by the local bullies called by the other party.

When the only son died, the mother lost all thoughts and committed suicide by taking poison while holding her son's body.

Zhou Yiliu and her sister only heard about the tragedy on their way to Beijing.

Both parents are dead, no one has any relatives, and the soft things that the sisters wear are nothing more than things that their father bought for them in the old days.As if they were fleeing, they pawned jewelry and even their better dresses, and when they arrived in Bianjing after hard work, they were so poor that even dogs disliked them.

Their original intention was to seek refuge with their father's old friends and colleagues. However, after many years, life is unpredictable, and the few people they knew died, were transferred, and they didn't want to care about it...

Zhou Yimian has a strong temper, and when she was desperate, she no longer begged for mercy, let alone begged for alms. In order to support her younger sister, she gritted her teeth, changed her name and surname, and sold herself to perform...

The singing voice of Mrs. Da Zhou was once extremely popular.

But Lady Da Zhou's act of sacrificing her life to save her sister did not attract Zhou Yiliu's gratitude.

Zhou Yiliu finds it difficult to accept her sister's new identity. Because of the similar appearance of twin sisters, she is often misidentified by others, and will be spied on by obscene men with lewd eyes. She is extremely resentful...

After a big quarrel, Zhou Yiliu became a monk at Baiyun Temple, and the sisters were at odds ever since.

Zhou Yimian has no face to face her younger sister, except to bring money occasionally, she never sees her again.

Later, it was the plot in "Bianjing Fu".

By chance and coincidence, Zhang Xun rescued the lady of Dazhou, who was in the world but tough as a pampas grass, redeemed her from her family, and married her as his wife. There is no doubt of his love.

But Zhou Yimian's fate is indeed very difficult.

She managed to live a good life with Zhang Xun for a few days, but when San Nian was in labor, she had a difficult labor and her beauty was unlucky.

This story is very long, so long that Xin Yi has not yet digested it after eating breakfast.

However, many things I couldn't figure out before, so I figured it out...

The gossip about the three little ones in Zhangjia Village.

The legend of Da Zhou's lady's broken shoes.

And Zhou Yiliu's complicated feelings of love and hatred towards her sister...

I don't know why, what Xin Yi loves most is not the lonely and self-admired little Zhou lady, but the big Zhou lady who refuses to bow to fate for the sake of life, and is willing to fall into prostitution for her younger sister.

Performing arts without selling one's body, with outstanding talents, should be called entertainers in later generations.

Originally, such a woman deserved a happy ending.

Pity!
Dog plotters presumably love tragedies.Moreover, if Zhou Yimian is not dead, how can he fulfill Zhang Xun's infatuated character, how can he achieve the glorious life of his leading hero?
(End of this chapter)