Bianjing little doctor

Mrs. Wei personally helped Xin Yi to walk in front, and the maids followed in a proper manner. When the people in the post saw it, they all felt that the daughter of the Dali Xiangguo was married really well...

Di Qing was the privy envoy of the Great Song Dynasty, and when he was the deputy prime minister, Di Qing's wife came to be her Quan Fu's wife in person, which was a dignity that most people would not envy...

Entering Daliyuan, the atmosphere is slightly different.

Wei Shi noticed something, and when he entered the room, he took Xin Yi's hand and asked behind the girl's back.

"Did they treat you well?"

Xin Yi smiled, "No. It may be that my brother is reluctant to marry me."

Suddenly, Wei suddenly realized, and said, "I'm just saying, how come everyone in the post house is so happy, but when you arrive in your courtyard in Dali, you don't seem to be friendly at all..."

Xin Yi thought in his heart, because you are Di Qing's wife, but he said with a smile: "They are shocked by General Di's majesty, and they are afraid of you."

Wei Shi laughed happily.

She is also a wife who is proud of her husband. Hearing the sound, she held Xin Yi's smile and looked at her like her own elders, with the corners of her eyes curled up.

"The more I look at you, the more blessed the girl is. The king of Guangling County is both talented and beautiful. Which young girl doesn't want to marry him? Let me tell you, I have watched it all these years, but no one else has ever entered into it." Passing his eyes, he fell in love with you."

Xin Yi lowered his head slightly, shyly.

Wei said again: "Your eldest princess mother-in-law is also a good person, she treats people kindly, and she will love you when you marry. After the mansion, you will add a little grandson to their family, and the rest will be happy It's..."

Most people nowadays think like this, Xin Yi pursed her lips and smiled, very coquettish and shy.

Wei Shi let out a snort, seeing that she was thin-skinned, she didn't say any more, only called the official matchmaker over and asked what she was going to do.

Weddings are complicated, and every step cannot go wrong.Fortunately, Xin Yi was married from Dali, without her natal family, otherwise a lot of red tape would have to be added.

Wei Shi is very dedicated and meticulous in doing things, which makes Xin Yi feel sorry, warm and happy.

In reality, she was not married, but here she was given a grand marriage, and Fu Jiuqu was so considerate of her and refused to let her suffer any grievances. Who wouldn't like such a husband?
Xin Yi is looking forward to tomorrow's big wedding, but also apprehensive.

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The post house was busy and busy, the sun was shining brightly, but after noon, the clouds suddenly covered.

There was a thunderclap, and the lightning tore through the sky like a monster, the rain was like a torrent, and the wind was strong.

But around noon, the world was pitch black, as gloomy as night.

Candles were lit in every household, and at the same time, a message spread like wildfire.

"The ghost mother is coming out to catch the child..."

The eminent monk's prediction of the celestial phenomena and the ghost mother's troubles quickly spread throughout the streets and alleys.

"That ghost mother feeds on her children, she is very cruel. The eminent monk set up an altar in the Daxiangguo Temple to perform the ritual, and she will be transformed in three days..."

"Oh, don't you believe it. When the sun was shining in the morning, the eminent monk said that there was a change in the sky and asked the monks in the temple to prepare umbrellas to prevent waterlogging. I heard it with my own eyes..."

"Didn't your eldest nephew's daughter-in-law just gave birth to a fat boy, why don't you go to the Daxiangguo Temple to take refuge..."...

"It's better to believe in something than nothing. Children's affairs are not trivial!"

"Isn't your granddaughter-in-law about to give birth? Go to Daxiangguo Temple, I'm afraid it will be too late. Just treat it as a bodhisattva offering incense and praying, there is no harm in the end..."

"Mother, the ghost mother is going to arrest the child. Call your man back quickly, and send you two to the Daxiangguo Temple to hide from the disaster..."

The rumors became more and more fierce, some believed and some did not believe, but people always followed the crowd, no matter whether they believed it or not, no one was willing to bet on their children, and one after another the children lived in the Daxiangguo Temple.

The most noticeable one is Miss Cao.

She had just conceived and was still too early to give birth, but when she got the news, she asked the girl to pack her things non-stop, and went to Daxiangguo Temple to take refuge in spite of the heavy rain.

The temple has been prepared for a long time, and the abbot specially set aside a meditation room to accommodate women and children, and assigned the abbot to prepare fast meals for those who came to avoid disasters to protect safety.

Things spread like crazy, and no one knew about it, and no one knew about it.

People have speculated about who the eminent monk is, and Ji Wu's name was quickly passed down as a miraculous and well-known name...

However, in the main hall, Master Jiwu knelt in front of the Buddha statue, only repenting.

No matter what happened outside, the wedding of the Prince of Guangling was not affected in the slightest, and everything was proceeding in an orderly manner. Although some people said that seeing a vision from heaven might be bad for the marriage, it was just a few gossips behind the scenes.

As night fell, the showers continued.

Riding a fast horse through the flooded streets, he went straight to the gate of the Princess' Mansion.

"Report-"

The Linqu Pavilion is decorated with lanterns and festoons, and bright red silks and satins are hung in gorgeous and extravagant colors.

On the door was the word "囍" written on gilded red velvet paper. The King of Guangling stood in the middle of a pile of luxurious wedding boxes. A famous painting in the palace collection.

Sun Huai was flattering the county king who was trying on clothes, when he suddenly heard the news from outside, he lowered his face and opened the door.

"On the day of the king's great joy, what can't be done..."

Fu Jiuqu: "Let him in."

The person who came was a chazi sent by Fu Jiuqu to Daxiangguo Temple.

He passed Sun Huai, walked up to Fu Jiuqu, bowed his hands in salute, and presented a booklet.

"The king of the county."

The booklet is a list of children and pregnant women staying at Daxiangguo Temple.

Fu Jiuqu glanced over, "Leave it to Commander Wei..."

Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something suddenly, the corners of his lips curled up slightly, "Sun Huai, go and call Master Cai Xiaohou."

Half a quarter of an hour later, Cai Qi went to Daxiangguo Temple to accompany his pregnant wife and children.

The rain is getting heavier.

Fu Jiuqu opened the window and was silent for a moment.

"Report-"

Another fast horse rode into the Linqu Pavilion from the corner gate of the Princess's mansion. The visitor was wearing a coir raincoat and was in a hurry, with an even more anxious look on his face than the last one.

He didn't even wait for the notification, so he stepped onto the steps and said loudly:

"Your Majesty, my subordinates have urgent matters to report!"

Fu Jiuqu's eyes turned cold, he closed the window and turned around.

"Enter!"

The strong wind outside the house rolled the trees to this side, whimpering.

The light under the eaves illuminated the man's gloomy face, showing a bit of treachery.

Sun Huai was taken aback, "Liang Yi? Are you not in Jingjiang Mansion?"

Liang Yi pressed her waist, dragged her tired steps, and slowly stepped forward to bow down.

"Your Majesty, the case of 83 unnamed corpses in Jingjiang Mansion has been solved..."

Fu Jiuqu's expression turned serious.

Liang Yi swallowed her saliva, and said in a hoarse voice: "Those 83 people are the Dali Mission to Bianjing Suigong. The local government was afraid of being implicated, so they wanted to conceal the matter, but unexpectedly, the Dali Xiangguo personally sent people to come. The identification of the dead body in Jingjiang Mansion has been confirmed beyond doubt..."

Fu Jiuqu looked calmly, "Continue."

Liang Yidao: "The king of the county asked his subordinates to investigate the case secretly, so we will not say anything about it for now. But... the prefect of Jingjiang knew that the crime was serious, and he had written a letter to plead guilty, and sent it to the capital in eight hundred miles urgently..."

He glanced at Fu Jiuqu, then arched his hands again.

"In order to prevent the county king from knowing that this matter will be hindered by others, his subordinates have been reporting back to Beijing day and night, but they don't know...it will be too late. According to the time calculation, the Jingjiang Mansion Zoubiao has arrived in the capital today..."