The Rebirth of the First Daughter as the Head of the Family

When Song Jinyue went to look for her grandmother, her aunt Xie came back from the palace.

The aunt's expression was solemn, and she was about to mention to her mother-in-law that the queen called her into the palace today, but she saw her nephew walking in with a panicked expression, and Xie temporarily swallowed back the words she was about to say.

Song Jinyue saluted hastily, and said anxiously: "Grandmother, aunt, cousin of the crown prince has regained some energy, quickly invite the doctor to come and take a look."

Mrs. Zhang was overjoyed and stood up quickly, and Mrs. Xie hurried forward to help the old lady.

"Mother, slow down..."

Xie couldn't help persuading.

Mrs. Zhang only took two steps, and suddenly stopped, and turned to look at her daughter-in-law Xie, "Go and see, see if the invited Doctor Yuan has ever come to the capital. After all, the crown prince is not good enough to be treated by a doctor outside."

"Mother, don't worry, my daughter-in-law will be spared, so I'll go and see for myself to see if Dr. Yuan has come."

Mrs. Xie turned around and took Mammy into the carriage and left Zhang Mansion.

This Doctor Yuan and Mrs. Zhang are old friends. In the early years, because she offended a nobleman in the capital, although Mrs. Zhang was protecting her, she didn't want to bother Mrs. Zhang too much.

Furthermore, it is not us who will have no face to go out in the future. "

Dr. Yuan put away the silver needle in his hand and put it back into the medicine box. He was tidying up the medicine box when he heard Mrs. Zhang's words. In the Yuan Mansion, how can I survive to this day? No matter how polite you are, if you invite me again in the future, I will not come out of the mountain!"

In these years, Mrs. Zhang has never contacted Dr. Yuan, and she doesn't know his whereabouts.

He Yuanframe was imprisoned in the fifth prince's mansion and was not allowed to leave the mansion for half a step, and was fined for one year.

Song Jinyue smiled helplessly, raised her hand and tapped on Qiu Yun's forehead, and said, "After serving by my side for so many years, why are you still so frizzy?"

Even the prince's eye sockets turned slightly red.

It's just that he didn't stay longer, but called the old lady to the inside to talk.

Just now, with a quick glance, he saw an old man with white hair and white clothes, but he looked like a fairy.

There was a bit of choking in the old lady's hoarse voice.

Xie couldn't sit still, so he walked back and forth in the outer room, but he never approached the inner room to separate.

"Miss……"

Because of the queen's illness, the old lady had sent someone to look for her before, but they never found her.

The prince's eyes moved slightly, as if responding to the old lady.

Qiu Yun lifted the curtain of the car and looked outside, and she roughly understood the reason in her heart.

Doctor Yuan snorted lightly, his gray beard swaying slightly.

Everyone waited for about a cup of tea before Doctor Yuan came out from the room.

Song Jinyue pinched her fingers and frowned.

The old lady was not used to him at all, and said angrily: "It's just such a little kindness, why do you miss it until now! It's evened now, don't feel that I am kind to you in the future."

The old lady followed Doctor Yuan and said again and again: "Doctor Yuan, I have caused you trouble, I will come to pay my respects some other day."

A heart seemed to jump out of his throat.

Grandmother said that Dr. Yuan gave the crown prince an injection, and after a night of sleep and a few days of medicine, the illness would be cured.

The old lady was overjoyed, raised her hand to stroke the prince's cheek, and murmured: "Good boy, don't be afraid, you will be fine with grandma here."

He put the medicine box on the table, took a pen and ink, and carefully carried the prescription.

The old lady agreed, and then followed her granddaughter into the house.

The carriage was driving on the street, and there was a lot of noise outside, Song Jinyue couldn't help but lifted the curtain and looked outside.

Two old people who combined were over a hundred years old were arguing like children.

Qiu Yun lowered her voice, feeling a little helpless to hold the grievance for her young lady, "It's clearly the fault of others, but why is it our fault in the eyes of others?"

Aunt Xie never came back either, so it was getting late.

Now it is very convenient to find Dr. Yuan's place to stay.

Everyone was waiting outside, and Dr. Yuan went inside to treat the prince himself.

Song Jinyue and cousin Zhi accompanied His Highness the Crown Prince in the courtyard.

Seeing the old lady coming, Zhang Dingzhi let go of His Royal Highness's hand, put the brush on the pen holder, and said: "Grandmother, the prince's cousin, he, he has become conscious."

"What they say is nothing more than their own assumptions. Human words are the most terrifying thing, but as long as we behave properly, they can say whatever they want.

Ever since the prince became dull, he has never seen any other look on his face.

Such a light punishment, after all, Song Guogong was not angry when he heard it, and went to the palace overnight, threatening to ask the emperor to take back the title of the duke's mansion. In the future, if a thief enters the mansion, he can be beaten to death with a stick, so there is no need to ask to go to the palace. .

After Yuan Yuan left, the prince fell asleep on the couch.

This time, after waiting for half a quarter of an hour, Dr. Yuan was sweating profusely and carried the medicine box, carefully putting away the silver needle.

"Cousin, I don't know, there are scribbles all over the top, and I can't see what the prince's cousin wants to express."

"Grandmother, don't worry." Before entering the house, Song Jinyue persuaded her grandmother not to get excited later.

I saw the prince sitting in front of the desk, and cousin Zhi standing beside the prince. Cousin Zhi was holding the right hand of His Highness the prince, helping him write on the spread rice paper with a brush.

"Cousin Zhi, what does the crown prince want to say?" Song Jinyue asked in a low voice, pointing to the rice paper scribbled on the desk.

Mrs. Xie waited outside with her daughter and niece, her heart beating violently.

Song Jinyue and Zhang Dingzhi's heart ached, they looked at each other, their eyes turned red.

A few days ago, I sent a letter asking Dr. Yuan to come to Beijing, and Dr. Yuan agreed.

The old lady motioned the two of them to sit down, then stepped forward to look at her grandson carefully, and tentatively called: "Prince?"

Now that he has a sense of autonomy, how can he not be delighted.

Mrs. Xie sent Dr. Yuan back in person, and the old lady asked the nurse beside her to go to a few pharmacies outside to get the medicine.

Two days ago, Dr. Yuan suddenly sent a letter, asking if the old lady was okay all these years, and left her address.

Song Jinyue personally helped her grandmother to go to a pavilion, and the mother-in-law and maidservants were waiting outside the gate of the courtyard.

Zhang Dingzhi patted his knee lightly and counted silently.

So he resigned and left the capital with his family. After walking for dozens of years, he never returned to the capital.

Several women in coarse clothes stood on the stone street and were talking together, but their eyes fell on the carriage of the Duke's mansion from time to time.

Annoyed in his heart, he pulled down the car curtain abruptly, pursed the corners of his mouth slightly, and looked dissatisfied.

When the prince's medicine was ready, the prince hadn't woken up yet.

The grandmother next to her didn't say much, and Song Jinyue understood that there was something hidden in it, so it's not good for them juniors to know.

Zhang Dingzhi shook his head helplessly.

Song Jinyue didn't expect that even though the Fifth Prince committed such scandalous things, the emperor would handle it so lightly.

Song Jinyue stood up, said goodbye, and returned to the Duke's mansion.

This is because you don't want others to hear you.

Just look inside from time to time.

Not long after, Mrs. Xie hurriedly brought Dr. Yuan into the house.

--small theater--

Recently, I am working on a new book, and this one is even slower.

However, most of the plot has passed, and it will be over before the end of April at the latest.

I hope that the new book will be successfully signed and released before the end of "The Head of the Family" next month.

At that time, I would like to invite my children to support my new book (provided that my second instinct can be successfully signed).