All Hail Cousin Brother

Hu Yuyi is the history of the imperial hospital. He is ranked fifth grade and has excellent medical skills. Usually, he is in the palace, and he is only close to the empress dowager and the emperor.

He has some personal friendship with Yuyi Hu, and he must be able to bring people into the house.

Yu Jianjia's eyes lit up: "You Lao's father is worried about me, but my grandmother is very old, and Hu Yu's medical skills are very good, and it is rare to come to the door. Naturally, I have to ask for a Ping An pulse for my grandmother first."

Her heart disease is known only to her grandmother, mother, father, and her husband who used to take her pulse. Outside, she was the only one who was born prematurely and has a weaker body.

There is one more thing about not marrying, which is a bad disease.

Since he had a fight with Yu Youyao and fell ill, he has been ill for several times in a row, and he has been tossing around in the mansion. A terrible disease, I don't know what to think of her, it will damage her reputation.

In the name of her grandmother, her father invited Royal Doctor Hu to come to the door, and took her pulse by the way, which was also a matter of course. She could also gain a reputation for being filial and considerate in front of her father.

There is an old mother at home, and the imperial doctor should have been close to the elders when he came to the door. Yu Zongzheng felt ashamed in his heart, and felt more and more that his daughter was kind and filial, and his eyes on Yu Jianjia were gentler.

"Jiajia is very knowledgeable and sensible at such a young age." He turned to look at Yang Shuwan, with admiration flashing in his eyes: "I'm always busy with official business, and my children depend on you for upbringing. This is your credit."

After he finished speaking, he thought of his eldest daughter Yu Youyao. If this child could be brought up by the Yang family, she would not have taught her mother to be stubborn and stubborn.

After being praised, Yu Jianjia showed a shy face, holding his handkerchief and hanging his head.

Yang Shuwan looked at Yu Zongzheng with affectionate eyes, tears fell from her eyes unexpectedly, she quickly turned her head and wiped it with a handkerchief: "It is the duty of a concubine to be a husband and to teach a child. No matter how hard a concubine is, it's worth being a concubine."

Xie Zongrui took Yang Shuwan's shoulders and took the person into his arms: "Wan'er, I know that you treat me with sincerity, otherwise you wouldn't have..." Seeing that his daughter was present, he swallowed the words that came to his lips. , "I won't treat you badly."

When Xie Shi was pregnant that year, he went to the house of Mr. Yang, the censor of the left deputy capital of Shangfeng, and met Yang Shuwan for the first time.

It was summer, and Yang Shuwan was wearing a thin peach pink shirt with a delicate figure, and was playing poetry with her sisters at home.

She had a tired look on her body, and when she recited poetry, her voice was soft, and she couldn't hide her talent. He couldn't help but take a few more glances and thought of his first wife Xie at home.

Mr. Xie was born to be romantic and beautiful, and he was rare in Beijing. His colleagues said that he was very beautiful, but he didn't like Mr. Xie's smell of yellow, white and copper. The talent and virtue of the scholar's family upbringing, and the relationship with the Xie family are flat.

A gentle and talented woman like Yang Shuwan was his favorite wife.

With such a mood, for some reason, he and Yang Shuwan got closer and closer.

Xie's family has been through the door for three years and nothing has come out. The scholar's family is very strict, the direct descendant is not born, and it is not easy for the concubine to crawl out of the stomach first, so he does not take concubines. There are several households in the backyard. Unhappy, after going to Yang's house for a drink, I was confused for a while, and pulled the maid who came to serve on the couch, and Hu Tianhu tossed it all night.

He thought in his heart that a maid would fall asleep when she fell asleep, and she would bring her back to be a passer-by tomorrow. This kind of thing is also common in big families.

When I woke up the next day, I realized that I had mistaken someone.

Yang Shuwan cried her heart out: "It's all the concubine's fault. It was the concubine who heard that the uncle was drunk, and was worried that the maid would not be well served, so she planned to come and take a look in person. How could she think..."

Xie Zongrui was full of shame, but also felt uneasy and frightened.

He came to Shangfeng's house as a guest, but he insulted the daughter of Shangfeng's family because of drunkenness. If such scandals spread, he, the censor of Zuo Xiedu, who is a picket, was afraid of making fun of him, and even the official hat on his head would be disgraced. Can't keep it.

Yang Shuwan burst into tears, with a sad expression: "My uncle was drunk yesterday, and she doesn't know anything about people. It was the concubine who admired the uncle's talent and virtue, and climbed up on the uncle's couch without shame, tarnishing the uncle's innocent reputation. The concubine is just a trivial concubine. The good luck is all in the hands of the aunt, and it is a blessing for the concubine to be able to form a relationship with the uncle. The concubine does not expect the uncle to take pity on the concubine, nor dare to implicate the uncle's name, just hope that the uncle can remember the concubine in the future. friendship."

She put all the responsibility on herself, and every word was full of affection for him. Yu Zongzheng felt ashamed, but he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

With Yang Shuwan's words, it shows that he is not at fault. Even if the incident happens, he still has room to deal with it.

On the second day, the news of Yang Shuwan falling into the water and nearly drowning came out from the Yang residence.

Only then did Xie Zongrui know that what Yang Shuwan said to him yesterday was a death wish.

In order not to make him embarrassed, and why he was named, he would rather die.

Xie Zongrui was greatly moved, how could he watch Yang Shuwan die, and immediately promised to take Yang Shuwan as his concubine, and the two just got together like this.

Yang Shuwan burst into tears and looked at Yu Zongzheng: "So my master still remembers what happened back then."

At that time, my mother-in-law planned to marry her to a wealthy businessman in Suzhou. Everyone said, "I would rather be an official concubine than a business wife." She naturally refused, and wanted to find a way out for herself.

She usually stayed in her boudoir, and did not meet many foreign men. Among them, Yu Zongzheng was the best one.

The Yu family has been a scholar from generation to generation, and the rules of the family are much greater than that of ordinary people. A man can divorce his wife and marry another when he is forty years old and has no children. There are children under his knees, and two concubines at most.

Although Yu Zongzheng had a room in his house, but because his first wife had not yet come out, he was not easy to take a concubine.

From Yu Zongzheng's words, it can also be guessed that his relationship with his wife Xie Shi is not very good.

Yang Shuwan started to think.

Thinking that in the future, she will be the concubine when she enters the gate of Yu Mansion. No one in the back house will compete with her for favor, and since Yu Zongzheng favors her, Mrs. Xie will not dare to do anything to her.

Who would have thought that Xie's life was short and taught her to be a glorious wife.

Taking into account the presence of their daughter, the two quickly converged. Yu Zongzheng thought about Yang Shuwan and Yu Jianjia's embarrassed expressions, so he couldn't help asking, "What are you mother and daughter talking about just now? Come and listen to me. ."

Yang Shuwan looked embarrassed and glanced at Yu Jianjia. Yu Jianjia was also hesitant and moved her lips, as if she didn't know whether to open her mouth or not.

The expressions of the mother and daughter made Yu Zongzheng frown: "Is there anything in the house that I can't let me know? If you have anything to say, just say it."

Yang Shuwan hurriedly said: "There's nothing to say, it's just the trivial things at home, it's hard to say that it will bother the master."

Having said that, Yu Zongzheng guessed that it might be related to his eldest daughter Yu Youyao, frowned, and turned to look at Yu Jianjia: "Since your mother doesn't talk about it, you can talk to your father well."

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