One-acre three-point land of the miracle doctor and peasant girl

Chapter 223

"He is very good. He has already opened a teahouse. I sent a letter to ask Ten Niang to provide him with tea." Hongxue said flatly, "We can't develop too fast now. I heard that the Seventh Prince is also a business genius, and he has been in business for many years. , is Shan Yukun’s main source of income.”

"Yes." Shan Yucheng nodded, and said strangely: "But daughter-in-law, why do I feel that I don't understand you more and more?"

Hongxue tilted her head and looked at him.

"Suddenly you have very advanced medical skills and such superb embroidery skills." Shan Yucheng told her one by one: "Now that you are in the capital, why do I feel that you have people of your own by your side?"

"Isn't that good?" Hongxue didn't deny it, and said with a smile, "Or you don't believe me?"

"Of course I believe in you, but I really can't figure it out." Shan Yucheng said distressedly: "Just like just now, judging from the situation, you seem to be able to do a little bit of kung fu, all of this..."

"But I don't want to talk about what to do?" Hongxue felt that now was not the time to talk about it, not because he didn't trust him, but because he had too many internal and external troubles, and she couldn't accept him as a distraction.

"If you don't want to say it, don't say it!" Shan Yucheng said with relief: "That's good, so I won't worry about your safety all the time. Although I really want to protect you behind me, I know, that's not what you want."

Just as Hongxue was about to open her mouth, Shan Yucheng said confidently: "I believe that when you want to say something, you will naturally tell me."

Unable to see Shan Yucheng's frightened look, Hongxue couldn't help but want to pour cold water on him, while tidying up the silver needles on his body, she teased, "You're so confident?"

"That's right." Shan Yucheng said arrogantly, "I don't even look at who your husband is!"

"Zi Lian!" Hongxue couldn't help groaning, and also unexpectedly remembered the little things after they met, and a knowing smile appeared on her face.

"What is narcissism?" Shan Yucheng didn't quite understand the meaning of these two words, but he was a good boy who was not ashamed to ask.

Hongxue chuckled lightly and said, "It means that I like myself." She wants to see how thick Shan Yucheng's skin can be.

Unexpectedly, Shan Yucheng's shamelessness really has no lower limit now, he rubbed Hongxue's cheek, and said solemnly: "Daughter-in-law, how can I like myself, the person I like has always been you."

"Ouch..." Hongxue jumped out of Shan Yucheng's arms all of a sudden, pretended to retch, patted her little heart and said, "Shan Yucheng, can you stop talking so nastyly?"

After finishing speaking, he began to lecture seriously: "Speaking of which, shame is a good thing, can we have some?"

"Skin? What is that? How much is it per catty?" Shan Yucheng asked innocently, blinking.

When Hongxue heard this, her feet slipped and she almost fell to the ground.Why is this man getting more and more shameless?

"Little Xue'er, aren't you very moved." Shan Yucheng quickly supported her and said, "Actually, you don't need to be so moved, I'm just telling the truth."

"Fuck you and tell the truth." Hong Xue jumped out of Unit Yu Cheng's arms again and said, "I have one more thing to do today."

"What?" Hearing Hongxue's tone became serious, Shan Yucheng also restrained the joke on his face, and asked seriously.

"I think your health can recover." Hongxue looked him up and down, and said earnestly: "It's okay to pretend to be sick all the time, I heard that some officials are preparing to submit a proposal, asking the emperor to congratulate you with a marriage... "

"Who is so busy?" Shan Yucheng was taken aback, and couldn't help cursing in a low voice.

When Hongxue heard his question, the expression on her face became very strange, and it took a long time before she opened her mouth to say: "Minister of Rites, Jiang Zai'an, is in the lead, and there are a few junior officials of the fifth and sixth grades."

"Jiang Zai'an, is that Jiang Zai'an from the Jiang family?" Shan Yucheng was also taken aback. He didn't expect it to be such a coincidence. Has the capital become an official yet?He's already the servant of the Ministry of Rites. He has some skills.

"Xue'er, are you okay?" Shan Yucheng looked at Hongxue worriedly.

"What can I do? This person has nothing to do with me a long time ago. It has nothing to do with me what kind of official he is. It's just that he and Shan Yukun are very close, and he probably belongs to them."

"It's okay, a mere servant can't make much trouble." Shan Yucheng sneered, but he was determined in his heart to teach Jiang Zaian a profound lesson.

The two were silent for a while, and Shan Yucheng said: "This is a trivial matter, so you don't have to worry about it. Didn't you say you missed your mother a few days ago? Why don't you go back and have a look." He planned to handle the matter here by himself.

Hongxue didn't understand what he was thinking, she nodded immediately and said, "That's fine, I'll be leaving tomorrow, it's been a long time since I saw Mother and the others, I miss them a little, you should be careful here alone."

The two talked for a while, before Hongxue left while the sky was still dark.

Back at Duobao Pavilion, An Shi had already packed her luggage, and Hongxue lay on the bed in his clothes for a while, waiting for dawn to go to that small village to find her mother and the others.

Seeing that Hongxue was gone, Shan Yucheng immediately asked the Hong brothers to come in and arranged some things, one of which was to ask them to check all the information of Jiang Zaian, the servant of the Ministry of Rites, and his current family situation after he arrived in Beijing.

The second day is the Empress Dowager's birthday. Although there have been many incidents in the capital recently, and it is not a full birthday, the palace is not planning to hold a big one, but family banquets are indispensable, and the courtiers who are good at flattering will find various reasons Give the queen mother a gift.

Since it was a family banquet, Shan Yucheng, who was "recovering from his illness", could not hide and was carried into the palace in a soft sedan chair.

"Cheng'er, you've lost a lot of weight again." The moment she saw Shan Yucheng, Empress Dowager Lin's eyes seemed to flash with water.

"Empress Dowager Xie is concerned, I feel much better now, those imperial doctors are indeed national experts." Shan Yucheng said weakly with a pale face.

"Do you still have the skills?" Queen Mother Lin said angrily: "If you have the skills, you won't be cured for so long, and you haven't been cured. You are still so sick, and you are not angry at all."

The imperial physician standing next to Shan Yucheng heard this, and hurriedly knelt down and said, "I deserve death for my crimes, I beg the Queen Mother to forgive me."

The Empress Dowager waved her hands irritably to make people stand up and said, "You go down first."

Just as he was talking, a eunuch's voice sounded outside, saying: "The emperor is here, the prince is here..." A series of names sounded.

Except for the queen mother and Shan Yucheng, everyone in the hall turned up, even the queen.

Everyone cheered and saluted the emperor Shan Yu Wenhao, saying: "See Your Majesty, long live my emperor..." Shan Yucheng sat in the soft chair and bowed, which was regarded as kneeling.

"Old five, it looks like your body is getting better, I'm glad to see you." Shan Yu Wenhao looked at the pale Shan Yucheng, and said hypocritically.

(End of this chapter)