Aristocratic Concubine

Chapter 212 Revenge

Chapter 212
As soon as she got back to the house, Wanqing went to check the piece of jade she had put in the treasure box beside the bed first, but it was gone. It was a conspicuous, but not too hidden place, and someone took it as expected.

Wanqing called Fang's mother to come in, "Mom, in the past few days, who do you see coming into the house the most?"

"Bicao has not been in good health for the past two days. When you went to the palace, the servant let her rest and didn't let her come into the house. Ziling was sick, and there were only Zhui'er and Zijuan cleaning the room. Jin Ju won't go into the back room, and the rest are slaves... What's missing, Young Mistress?" Mother Fang asked puzzled.

"Didn't Nanny Han come into my house?" Wanqing asked evasively.

"Rarely, she usually works in the main hall, patrols the yard, and rarely enters the young mistress' main room." Mother Fang said again.

Wanqing was silent for a while, the few people she suspected the most were the least suspicious...Chui'er was impossible, she went to the palace with her, Bicao...It was even more impossible, Ziling was sick, could it be Zijuan? ?

"Go and get two packs of ginseng, I'm going out for a while." Wanqing said after pondering for a while.

"You just came back, let's take a rest first." Fang's mother looked at the injury on Wanqing's arm worriedly: "And this injury on her hand... who is so cruel... go out, can you avoid it?" Yes, stay away..." Mother Fang said, her voice choking, she went to the ear room to fetch hot water for Wanqing.

Wanqing Renfang's mother flicked her sleeves and carefully cleaned the wound on her arm. The wound was already swollen very high. It looked like it might be infected. , I ignored the wound, what if I got tetanus?In this era, even a defense needle is not necessary.

For a moment, I remembered the bottle of medicine that the emperor rewarded, and Ning Hua gave it to her, saying that it was rewarded by the emperor. She saved the emperor again. The emperor rewarded the bottle of medicine without money or silver. It seems Well, Murong Lingyun has made a name for himself with Concubine Hua, otherwise, the emperor would not know about his injury and poisoning.

After Fang's mother cleaned it, Wanqing took the bottle of medicine and asked Fang's mother to apply some on her arms. She really felt cool and comfortable, and the swelling on her arms disappeared a lot. What about the antidote?

After taking the medicine, Wanqing got up and took Fang's mother out the door.

Zijuan's mother lived in the Datong Courtyard of the Hou Mansion, and the family of three squeezed into three tile-roofed houses. When Wanqing entered the Datong Courtyard, many servants in the Hou Mansion who knew her were shocked. You know, The people living in Datong Courtyard are all unfavorable servants, it is very messy, just like a slum hidden in a corner in a bustling metropolis.

People here seldom see a master coming, and the master walked in personally, his eyes were almost taken out of the window for a moment, and he subconsciously formed a circle around Wanqing, Wanqing was nothing, she was a commoner in her previous life , I am used to common people's life, and after half a year in Ji'an Hall, I no longer have the aura of superiority.

Fang's mother frowned, coldly swept the servants who wanted to get close, and carefully guarded Wanqing's side, not letting anyone get close.

Wanqing found out where Zijuan's family lived, and walked in, and a whisper came from behind her: "It is said that Shizi's grandma is kind-hearted, if I can work in front of her, it will be a blessing from my previous life."

"It's not that I saw Zijuan brought back a lot of tonics, saying that Grandma Shizi gave them to her mother. Her mother's sick medicine jar, after taking those medicines, she got better."

"Now I come to see Zijuan's wife in person again. That girl Zijuan is really favored. Oh, if my wife and I give birth to such a girl, then I will be honorable."

Zijuan's house was fairly clean, but there was a smell of medicine when entering the door. Zijuan's mother had already knelt in the main room to welcome Wanqing when she heard the wind.

Wanqing smiled and asked Fang's mother to help her up, and looked up at Zijuan's mother. It may be due to long-term illness. Her face was very yellow, but her eyes were extremely bright. She looked tired, but her eyes were very bright. Rui Li, seeing Wan Qinglai, although she is well-mannered and respectful, she is humble, her expression is dignified and generous, she looks like a well-informed servant of everyone.

Wanqing asked, "I don't know what to call mother?"

"In the case of Young Mistress, the servant's husband's family name is Liu, and grandma's name is that of the servant Liu's family."

Wanqing nodded slightly, and was about to speak when a sickly young man came out of the room wearing coarse cloth and short hexagrams. His face was strangely pale, and there was a faint black mark under his eye circles. It seemed that his health was very bad. No lie, her family is indeed poor.

"Mother, I'm hungry." The young man timidly stared at Wanqing and Mother Fang, then moved to stand behind the Liu family, holding the skirt of the Liu family with one hand and said in a low voice.

The Liu family caressed his head and said: "Shitou is good, first salute to young mistress, the rice porridge is still hot on the stove, eat it by yourself after you salute."

After listening to Shitou, he saluted Wanqing obediently. Wanqing noticed that when he stood up, one leg was crossed.

"What a well-behaved child, but he doesn't seem to be very agile. Has mother ever shown him a doctor?" Wanqing asked casually.

"My maidservant is about to thank grandma. Last time grandma sent a doctor to show the son some medicine. His illness has been relieved." Finally, Mrs. Liu's eyes were no longer dull, and she smiled slightly. thanks.

"Since it is useful, let the doctor continue to take a look at it. The 12-year-old boy is just in time to grow up, so don't let the illness delay it." Wanqing said calmly.

Fang's mother took out ten taels of silver and stuffed it into Liu's arms.

The eyes of the Liu family were clouded with mist, but they resigned firmly, "Zi Juan often came back and talked to the servant girl, saying that the young lady is a good person, and the young lady has taken good care of the servant family, and the servant girl can no longer take money from the young lady."

It touches a measured, not greedy.

"You just accept it, grandma also looks at Zijuan's eyes, and she is considerate and agreeable in doing things. From now on, you only persuade Zijuan to work more attentively, which is to repay grandma's heart." Mother Fang put the money into Said on the table.

(End of this chapter)

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