Dongli drinks wine after dusk

Chapter 193
"Then why is there no fifth aunt yet?" Jiang Chengfu muttered.

Heh~~ Probably because the lights of the Lantern Festival that year were so fascinating that they caught the eye and the heart, so they couldn’t tolerate other lights.
Jiang Wensheng picked up his cup and drank it all down. Why are you telling a kid about these old things.

"Then Su Niang, do you know medical skills?" Jiang Jiuying asked suddenly, she had never seen a female doctor before, especially one from a dusty place.

"She was not a prostitute since she was a child." Jiang Wensheng knew Su Niang's background very clearly. After all, they had a honeymoon period where they talked about everything.

Qin Suniang's previous identity was the daughter of an imperial physician, her family has a long history of education, and she also loves Xinglin, so she learned a little bit about it.

Her father, Qin Enzheng, an imperial physician at the Imperial Hospital, used the wrong medicine for Princess Qingping 20 years ago. Princess Qingping almost died. .

The imperial physician in the imperial hospital almost killed the royal family members, how could the officials not get angry, today is Qingping, tomorrow may be the concubine, and after that it may be the officials themselves!

Any doctor in the world can make mistakes, but the imperial doctor can't, the life of the royal family is precious~
So Qin Enzheng made a decisive decision, and the rest of the Qin family's men were exiled, and the female family members were gone!

From a girl who was pampered in the boudoir to a young lady with a pair of jade arms and a pillow for thousands of people, Qin Su's mother, aunt, and two older sisters were all unbearable to be humiliated, and soon hanged themselves to death, leaving Qin Su alone, strong survived.

Compared with the official prostitutes who grew up in the brothel since childhood, Qin Su had the experience of freedom, and it was more difficult to adapt to the life here. When she was beaten to death by the old bustard, she didn't think about dying, but she didn't want to die yet. .

How easy it is to die, but she wants to live, and she wants to see the day when the Qin family is rehabilitated!If the Qin family members are all dead, who will remember the master doctor of the imperial hospital, Qin Yizhen, the imperial physician of Qin!

Qin Su firmly believes that her father is innocent, and anyone can make mistakes, but he won't.

Obviously, Princess Qingping is too sensitive, and she will call the imperial doctor seventeen or eight times a month, and just prescribe some medicine that she usually takes.

It was clearly agreed that that day was Qin Su's mother's birthday, and the whole family must sit neatly together and have a sumptuous dinner.

But waiting left and right, it was not the father who came, but the vicious Habayashi Wei. They captured everyone in the family, and the family was finally reunited in the prison.

The father had been beaten to the point where he was in a shapeless shape, and the blood condensed under his lying body. No matter how the family called, they did not respond. Only his chest rose and fell with difficulty, showing that he was still alive.

From heaven to hell, it only takes three days.

The father was cleaned up, knelt down on the ground, and received the imperial edict.

As the daughter of an official, Qin Su has always understood the truth that thunder, rain and dew are all the grace of the king, but why is all this?What is murdering the eldest princess?How could the father murder the princess?
Mother managed to get close to his father, wanting to hear what he had to say, but his breath was weak, and he only had time to look at them before he was dragged out, ready to be punished.

From then on, there was no more Qin imperial doctor in this world, nor the third daughter of the Qin family, only Su Niang was left, who lived by laughing in the brothel.

Perhaps it was such a little persistence and a little expectation that kept Qin Su alive. No matter how painful or helpless, she never thought of giving up.

Jiang Wensheng respected her very much, and when he was young and vigorous, he thought about helping her realize her wish, and even imagined whether Qin Su would be able to recover her status as long as Qin imperial doctor's grievances were cleared up, and there was still a chance between them .

He doesn't mind her past.

But easier said than done.

For a case that was settled by the first emperor himself, no one should think about turning the world upside down.

What's more, at that time Princess Qingping had difficulty breathing, she passed out several times and she was not pretending, everyone in the Tai Hospital saw it.

Whether it is Princess Qingping or colleagues from the Taiyuan Hospital, there is no need to frame a little Qin Enzheng.

Jiang Wensheng couldn't bear to tell Qin Su such a result. If he said it and ruined her last thoughts, she might not be able to survive.

It doesn't matter if you call him selfish or cold-blooded, in short, living in pain is much better than not being found in the world.

So for so many years, Jiang Wensheng has been tight-lipped.

So many years have passed.

After so many years, after careful calculation, the number of times they met was very small. He felt ashamed to see her and dared not disturb her easily.

All I know is that she left the brothel, rented a yard, and lived in peace.

No one has ever stayed by her side for a long time, and she is still alone, but Jiang Wensheng thinks that she must be enjoying her current life after being in the party for many years and dealing with men.

He must be drunk, or he is old, otherwise why would he tell the two juniors about his previous relationship experience?
After that, he started to keep his mouth shut, no matter how twisted Jiang Chengfu was.

The next day, the weather was beautiful and finally cleared.

Under the scorching sun, the moisture receded and the temperature rose significantly. It was time to take off the jacket.

Mazi Dou was dozing off in the shadows in a shabby cotton jacket, he didn't even notice that there was a figure on the tree, and he was staring at him.

The money that Zhao Dongzhi scattered all over the sky soon paid off.

"My lord, you guys have found some information, please take a look at it." The red-eyed clerk spread two yellowed pages in front of him, and couldn't help yawning.

After a sleepless night, he took a few other colleagues to rummage through the records in the room, really tired~
In addition to the three who were born on the same day of the same year and the same month, there were two more.

Yao Siqin, the son of Wai Lang, a member of the Ministry of Rites, and Peng Xi, the son of the city gate guard.

Zhao Dongzhu thought about it for a while, he didn't know these two people, and the official was too young, so he raised his chin and motioned for the clerk to explain.

"Yao Jingjun, a member of the Ministry of Rites, is the son of Mr. Yao. His biological mother is unknown. It is said that Mr. Yao has never been married. This is a son born to a concubine and recorded under his name. Look at this record, there is no birth mother's name taboo."

"Peng You, the city gate guard, has some contacts with the little ones. He is a rough man, eight feet tall, and he is righteous. Peng Xi is also a tall, strong, black and fat boy. We got married the year before last, and the few of us went to have a glass of wedding wine. .”

The document was hesitant to speak, he really wanted to defend his friend a few more words, but he was afraid of getting burned. He was also a witness to the case three years ago, and he knew why the elder son wanted to find these two people.

Peng Xin's body shape, it is absolutely credible to say that he is a murderer.

Zhao Dongzhi pointed to the page of the book expressionlessly: "Give me a copy, and don't talk nonsense about the rest."

"Yes, yes, the little one will go here." Anyway, it wasn't me who killed me. Wouldn't it be nice to get the money and take it home to buy something for the child?What are you doing to meddle in other people's business?
(End of this chapter)