The Concubine of Transmigration is Difficult

Chapter 198
Half a month later, Yuan Qiniang's marriage finally came to an end. She was a younger brother of the same great ancestor as Shang Kun, and the 24th in the clan, named Shang Pei, was determined to marry the seventh lady from the Yuan family in Luoyang at the end of the year.

One is the second son of the descendant of the Shang family, who is not very favored in the family and relies on his own ability to gain a foothold, and the other is the daughter of a descendant from a declining family.Fortunately, Shang Pei knew the abilities of his parents and elder brothers, and he swore that he would treat Yuan Qiniang kindly and would not act disrespectfully because of half of her face being disfigured.

Shang Pei also inherited Shang's good appearance, and he was born with star eyebrows and sharp eyes, with a heroic spirit.And because he has practiced martial arts all the year round, he is very sharp, his eyes are full of energy, and he is obviously a very assertive son.

After Qiniang saw it, she nodded and agreed to the important event of her life.At this point, she no longer has the confidence and capital to choose.

Originally thought that the family would use her to fill a house, marry a half-dead old man, and have many stepchildren under her knees. She can only spend the rest of her life in the name of a vain wife. There is no chance to seek revenge from Liu Niang.

Marrying into the Shang family, she has been hostile to the Xia family for generations, so she always has a chance to recover her former debt from Liu Niang.

After seeing a pair of unmarried men and women, they fell in love for the first time, and they could be regarded as comforting Princess Ancheng's heart, so I had to thank my niece again and again.

After Shang Kun learned about it, he raised objections. He didn't like the Yuan family very much. He felt that they all had no good intentions, but seeing A Niang's enthusiasm, he thought that a weak woman would be disfigured again. Let her go first.

Such trivial matters, just a little distracted, Shang Kun turned around and threw himself into the unsuccessful crossbow chariot.After encountering obstacles countless times, Yijun slowly figured out the idea, and communicated with the craftsmen in the most simple and easy-to-understand mandarin, discussing the principles of mechanics and machine crossbows with them.

Be confident every morning and work on new ideas that might fail.Disappointed at night, she regained her confidence little by little, went back to the house to recharge her spirits, and waited to come back the next day.The more frustrated she became, the more courageous she seemed to find the point of connection between the two time and space.

That strange person who plunged headlong into the crowd of craftsmen - everyone in the mansion talked about her like this, and several maidservants also laughed and joked several times, laughing at her making the purse for the gentleman for almost half a year, and only got four or five petals. The year of the monkey and the month of the horse are not yet successful.

There are so many people who know how to do needlework, even if Yijun learns for another ten or eight years, he still can't catch up with other people's dexterity.She was sure that even if she only had a needle in the embroidered clothes, Shang Kun would be able to see them at a glance. unusual.

Thinking of that person, she stopped what she was doing, leaned against the thin ivory mat and lay quietly, with the word Shang Kun in her mouth, she also felt extremely sweet.

In midsummer and June, the Leafing Courtyard is green and covered with crowns, and the courtyard is cool and quiet. Every time the government doctor who came to ask for pulse came back, he would praise that the coolness here is the best. Of course, it would be better if Mr. Lang is not in the house.

As the days went by, the government doctors also learned to play tricks, and they would come over to ask for Yijun's pulse every time they expected that Shang Kun was not in the residence.Otherwise, Mr. Lang is aggressive, and the problem is very tricky, looking at the government doctors like a bunch of waste, accusing him of not being able to cure his wife's body.

The oldest doctor in the old mansion complained to the sky, thinking that he followed the Princess Jinyang from the palace to the Shang Mansion when he was young. Now he has a big beard and can't walk very well. Kneeling is exempted.Piansheng suffered from Shang Kun's anger because of a Yijun, so he didn't dare to express any resentment in his heart.

Who told him that he was the one on the cusp of Mr. Lang's heart, if he held it in the palm of his hand and slapped it down, he was afraid of melting in his mouth.Besides, the stubborn disease brought by the wife's womb, how can it be settled in a short while, so I can hide it if I can.

Yijun just wanted to take half a day off, when he heard the government doctor came to ask for pulse, he hurried to come in.

The old doctor didn't dare drink tea to waste his time. As usual, he asked his wife to stretch out her wrist on the table, put on only a thin brocade handkerchief, and come over with alternating arms.

"Very good, Madam's health has improved a lot. The previous prescriptions have to be added or subtracted as appropriate. After the old man goes back to discuss with a few colleagues, he will prescribe the prescription. It is better to decoct it in the morning and evening, take it for seven days and rest for five days." On this day, the old man will come again to ask for the pulse of my wife."

Ah Xuan spoke quickly, he wanted to say something but stopped, and finally held back.She wanted to ask his wife how she could conceive a child, and the two princesses looked forward to the stars and the moon, and the next day they called people over to ask about their daily life, and they waited for the good news from the listening courtyard.

But Mr. Lang was not in a hurry, and his wife took it to heart slowly. Ah Xuan didn't dare to presume, swallowed the words in his stomach, and after sending the mansion doctor away, he turned to talk to Mr. Yi.

"Ma'am, you can ask how you are doing. The government doctor always said that it's good when you see it. The medicine you take can fill a pool. It's been almost a year, and you still don't stop. You still want to take it. When will you take it?" It's the head."

Yijun smiled, she wanted to live a few more years, to see Shang Kun a few more times, how could she do it without taking medicine.

(End of this chapter)