Famous Doctor Woman

Chapter 284 The Massive Consultation Meeting (1)
Ever since Wanqi Yuling left, Mo Yan's life has been miserable. She is practiced by Nanny Li from morning to night every day, and there are still hours for practice and medicine. The days are so busy that she now sleeps decrease greatly.

Steward Feng of the Nanping Prince's Mansion came to the house regularly, and Nanny Li accompanied Mo Yan to meet guests in the side hall of the main courtyard, separated by a screen. Back home, you have to send several messages in advance before you can enter her yard.

It was very difficult for Mo Yan and the second brother to say a few words from their heart, Li Mama stared at her closely, so every time the second brother came to visit her, he would send some snacks and melons from outside, and if he wanted to say something occasionally, he secretly carried it in the oil paper bag .

There are policies above, and countermeasures below. Every night after Nanny Li is asleep, Mo Yan takes Mo Bing and Mo Xiang out to practice in a hurry, but is caught by the second brother who jumped into the house late at night. From then on, Mo Qingyu does He recalled Mo Yan's martial arts master and taught her a thing or two about the moves.

The weather in March is changeable, sometimes the spring is bright, and sometimes it is cloudy and rainy. On rainy days, Mo Yan likes to sit in a small place by the window, make a cup of hot tea, and watch the water drops falling from the veranda. If the house can It would be nice to build a viewing platform on the second floor. From the viewing platform, you can see Zhuque Street and Zhuque South Street. There are all kinds of people, cars and horses, and there is an endless stream. Even if you are in a boudoir, you will not be lonely.

There is a small garden behind Mo Yan's yard, and after going out, it is the back street of Yushifu.At dawn, a sound of mourning and mourning came from the back street, waking Mo Yan who was sleeping soundly.

"what sound?"

Mo Yan rubbed her eyes, covered her mouth with her hands and yawned, Mo Xiang was on duty last night, at this moment Mo Xiang has got up and is wiping the small table with a cloth towel.

"Miss, it should be the household minister's wife who is in mourning, alas."

Mo Xiang sighed heavily, Yang Qian committed suicide in despair of what he had done, but Fatty Sun killed two people, Ji Fendie was strangled to death after being raped, and the wife of the servant of the household department had no children and had no one to rely on. Feel lifeless, have a soft thought, all this is a chain reaction.

"Miss, I heard that Master Ji went to Aunt Liu's place to have a good time on the night his wife hanged herself."

Mo Xiang curled her lips, it would be great if her master was in the capital, he would surely be able to uphold justice, and it would be a pleasure to be a servant of the season in the morning.

The man is ruthless, and Ji Fandie died. Although Ji Shilang was very disappointed, he was disappointed that the Ji family did not have a woman of the right age to enter the palace. He was disappointed because he lost a chance to make money, not because of the loss of his daughter. This is really not as good as Lin Miaoyue's father, Lin Shangshu.

In this era, no matter whether it is an official family or a commoner, childlessness is always a woman's sorrow. Others despise her, and her family complains. These sufferings can only be borne by herself.

"How did I hear that Mrs. Ji Zhang Luo is going to choose Mrs. Ji's successor?"

Mo Yan sat up, took the cloth towel from Mo Xiang's hand to wipe her face, and became more awake. Two days ago, she had tea with Chen Ying, and heard that Ji Shilang's mother was looking for a lady of the right age in Kyoto.

Ji Shilang is not yet in his forties, it is a good time for a man, and he is full of energy. He is in charge of the household department, which can be regarded as a rich yamen.

There are no legitimate sons in Ji's mansion, so what's the use of only having concubines?It's the lowly breed born by the slave Yangzi. If it looks pleasing to the eye, it will be paid a few taels of silver.

"No, if you marry in and have the chance to have a son, those young ladies are very willing!"

Officials in Kyoto are more powerful, and they protect each other. Almost all of them are small groups. The officials below think about the opportunity to rise to the top every day. There is a son-in-law of a third-rank official who speaks out with pride.

Mo Yan felt sorry for Ji Fendie's death. Ms. Ji is a gold medal member of the hair dyeing workshop, and she saved enough 500 taels of silver. A few days ago, she made an appointment with her clerk to do hair care. If we are separated forever today, the money will not be refunded Going back, Ji's family doesn't care about the money, so Mo Yan sent someone to burn some more paper money if he wanted to, and pay homage to him, that's all he wanted.

Mo Yan got up and took a walk in the yard. After a few rains, the grass and trees in the yard grew wildly. The deaf-mute woman was pruning the flowers and plants with scissors.

Mo Yan rubbed her forehead. Nanny Li always gave her various examples for her to learn, such as a slave who bullied the master, a servant who was unfaithful and double-faced, a man who was greedy for money, and a guard who stole from himself. What should you do when you meet such a person? Knocking, how to deal with it, Mo Yan learned quickly, and wanted to apply what she had learned, but the problem was that when the servants in the house mentioned giving meat to eat, they became very self-conscious, and they didn't give her a chance to get angry at all.

Parents have been away for more than a month, and the family letter said that the situation in Huzhou is not good, the plague is spreading, and the medicinal materials transported to China were robbed by mountain bandits in the border city leading to Wu, and the government is currently looking for Yunyun.

The floods in Huzhou have caused hardships to those peasant households. Fortunately, the grain and grass sent by Wanqi Yuling is enough to last for a while.

In his letter, his father, Mo Zhongchen, criticized the prefect of Huzhou, who only knew how to drink for fun, and didn't care about the life and death of the people. When receiving him, he sent a beautiful woman.

Mo Yan returned a letter from home, asking someone to send some useful things to his parents. When the two left, they were in a hurry and did not bring much clothes. Huzhou City had already put on summer shirts. Mo Bing cut them out and Mo Yan made them. Two sets of summer shirts were given to parents, and they were made of comfortable cotton fabric.

After breakfast, Liu Changgui, the head of Zhuangzi, drove a carriage to deliver fresh eggs to Yushi’s mansion. By the way, he sent word that the willow leaves were recuperating at the Zhuangzi. The doctor came to check on them. The nourishment has been good recently, and now three months have passed , the fetus sits firmly and can move on the ground.

Liu Ye didn't have to worry about someone's intrusion in Zhuangzi, she could eat and sleep well, but the Yongping Hou Mansion seemed to have forgotten her, and even the eldest son Xia Mingxuan didn't inquire about her whereabouts.

Liu Ye was conflicted in her heart, she was both happy and sad, the sad thing was that after only one month, the Shizi had forgotten her, but fortunately, the wife didn't know about it, so she could still be safe for a while.

"Miss, Liu Ye wants to see you."

Liu Changgui handed over an account book. The income and expenditure on the village were basically in balance. Mo Yan did not object to people raising chickens, ducks and growing vegetables by themselves.

(End of this chapter)