One Child and Two Treasures: The Divine Doctor's Daughter

Chapter 32 Exposure
Marquis Yuan Shan's apology came really quickly, just the next day.

Jiang Jinyue was making dumplings with Bai Ziang and Bai Zili in the old lady's courtyard, when someone came from the front yard, saying that it was Master Hou and his son.

Jiang Jinyue asked Xue's mother to take the two children to continue making dumplings, and not to let the children rush out. She washed her hands and walked to the hall.

Before the footsteps crossed the threshold, they heard Jiang Youcai's voice coming from the gate of the courtyard.

"Master Hou is really polite, it's just a trivial matter, just let the boy come over, why bother so much."

"It's my wife who is ignorant and has caused trouble for both the second young lady and the old lady in the house. Naturally, she has to come and make amends in person."

The Marquis of Yuanshan was still meticulous in his speech, very well-behaved.

Yuan Shanhou and his son came over, but Jiang Youcai said that she was wasting words because she met the outsider privately, so Jiang Jinyue ran into the hall in two steps and hid in the inner room.

The old lady sat on the seat in the hall and greeted Master Yuanshan with a smile. She never thought that the father and son Yuanshan entered the door and knelt down without saying a word. The cushions were useless, just knocking on the floor. Great gift.

Standing behind the screen, Jiang Jinyue couldn't quite see what the little Marquis looked like through the gauze screen with broken branches and crabapples, but he could see that he was indeed weak. He is even thinner, but his upright demeanor is very eye-catching.

"Song Qing, Song Zihang, come here to apologize to the old lady!"

The two of them knelt on the ground without raising their heads, the voice of the Marquis of Yuanshan was sonorous, he was only wearing a white coat, and his eyes were utterly selfless.

"What are you doing?"

The old lady stood up quickly and went to Fuyuan Mountain to wait for her master.

"It's because my wife is ignorant and came to the mansion to say those stupid things, which hurt the hearts of the old lady and Jinyue. It's also because I, Song Qing, are not strict in discipline. The old lady has no complaints about beating or punishing her!"

Jiang Jinyue was also surprised by the father and son Yuanshan Houte. Others' apology is mostly verbal and polite. Even if it is a sincere apology, it is just a door-to-door to say hello and bring some gifts. I did not expect this far Shan Hou Ye took this seriously ill little Hou Ye directly to the door and knelt down, he was really a man of integrity and open-mindedness.

"I know your character is upright, and you have been thinking of me all these years, and every year you bring things from the house... Get up quickly."

The old lady went over, supported the Marquis of Yuanshan, and sighed, "It's just that Jinyue and your family Zihang really have no fate."

"Song Qing understands that it is a good thing that Jinyue and the Twelve Princes agree with each other. Naturally, our Song family should not get in the way. I have already sent someone to bring the documents."

Saying that, Marquis Yuan Shan took out a sealed file from his sleeve pocket, and opened it in front of the old lady.

"Sit down, sit down, sit down and talk."

The old lady was not in a hurry to take the paperwork, and after letting Lord Yuanshan and Song Zihang sit down, she turned her head and said to Jiang Youcai who had been standing aside.

"Your Majesty is busy with official business, go and get busy."

Jiang Youcai was taken aback by the sudden roll call. Even if he was reluctant, he had no choice but to bow his hands, pleaded guilty to Lord Yuanshan, and withdrew.

Only the father and son of the Song family were left in the hall for a while, the old lady returned to her seat, took a sip of tea with a tea bowl, and then said to the Marquis of Yuanshan.

"You and I are not outsiders, and I also know that Zihang is a good boy, and it's not that he regrets the marriage after hearing some unfounded news."

"Song Qing grew up with the old Mrs. Hou Ye, and naturally understood the old lady. It's just that my son's fate is unlucky, and I don't blame other people."

The old lady frowned and went straight to the point.

"I also know that you don't like those hidden attitudes, so let me just talk about it. Let me ask you, how is Zihang's illness?"

Ms. Wang showed the Song family father and son tea with a cup of tea. Marquis Yuanshan took the teacup, took a sip before pursing his lips and said.

"Zihang was born with a deficit and was weak and sickly. He almost visited a famous doctor. They all said that Zihang really wouldn't survive three months. A few days ago, even though he was treated by an expert, the imperial physician in the palace can't tell whether it is good or not..."

What he said was sincere, the Marquis of Yuanshan put down the teacup and sighed.

The old lady also sighed slightly, a little pity.

Song Zihang, a young boy in the hall, looks handsome. Although he came to the hall without saying a word, he is also beautiful, upright, and gentle like jade. Even if God treats him like this, his expression has never been the slightest bit of resentment. When Master Yuanshan talked about his illness, He also just looked indifferent, calm as usual.

The Marquis of Yuanshan saw the old lady like this, and apologized to her again.

"Old Madam, there is no need to be sad. Everyone has their own destiny. It's just that our Song family and Bai family have never been destined."

What I said was already sentimental. The Marquis of Yuanshan looked like a straight-forward and open-minded person, and now every sentence came from the heart, without any twists and turns.

The old lady understood the meaning and could only shake her head. How much she liked Song Qing back then, now she blamed her blind daughter. Even if God gave her everything at the beginning, she The stupid one didn't catch it.

The hall fell into silence, and before the old lady could speak again, Bai Zi ran in with short legs, stepped forward, and grabbed Song Zihang's hand.

"Big brother! I said I was not mistaken, and Mother Xue said I was lying. Is it really you, big brother?"

Mother Xue followed closely behind. If Bai Ziang made up his mind to do something, Mother Xue would not be able to see her wrist at all, and it was too late to pull back now.

Bai Zili also ran over with fine flour all over his face, and when he saw Song Zihang sitting in the hall, he was about to cry.

"Big brother, I thought Zili would never see you again..."

As he spoke, he burst into tears.

Standing behind the screen, Jiang Jinyue was stunned. Through the complicated embroidery pattern of the broken branch crabapple, she couldn't see what Song Zihang looked like outside at all.

"Zi Li, don't cry, don't cry, why are you here?"

The young master Song Zihang picked up Bai Zili very smoothly, his voice was clear and gentle, very familiar.

She patted her head and understood completely now.

This Marquis of the Yuanshan Mansion belongs to the Twelve Princes. Of course, the young master Song Zihang also has a close relationship with Li Zongyu. The signal flare that night must have attracted Li Zongyu to come to the city gate to greet him in person. Therefore, it was not Li Zongyu who she treated that day. An ordinary person, but the young master who has a marriage contract with him.

Therefore, when he saw the little marquis's blood splashed on the carriage unconscious, Li Zongyu detained her on the spot.

What a complex stake in this.

No wonder, she was still muttering at the beginning, this Li Zongyu is too weak, who knows that she can save a prince, and then save a little prince next to him?
Is it possible that the dignitaries of Rongkun Kingdom will roll around under her hands?
The old lady turned cold, put down the tea bowl and turned to Jiang Jinyue behind the screen.

"Yue girl, come out."

(End of this chapter)