Just after the Chinese New Year, violent turmoil began in the entire Tanzhou City. All the Crescent Party members who had impeached Zhang Jinnian were arrested and imprisoned. Lu Wenqian, who was rumored to be very close to Zhang Jinnian, was also stripped of his rank and forcibly taken away by the government. The Yanyang Weaving Bureau he worked so hard to return to.

For a time, the entire government and the public were in a state of panic.

"The Holy Will is unpredictable."

In the courtyard of Fengyage, many people gathered here waiting for Lu Wenqian to come out to discuss countermeasures.

"It's fair to say that Your Majesty is fair."

Jiang Yunqing analyzed his own opinion in a seductive manner: "The Song family is so ambitious that they bully the market and make the people miserable by relying on their status as royal merchants. It's an easy thing to be forced by the Yi tribe. As for our Lu family, we are forced to do so by the Song family." Fighting back, but after all, it has touched the imperial power, so it is reasonable to receive some punishment."

What he said was quite pertinent, and everyone felt it made sense.

"Having said that, the Yanyang Weaving Bureau is indeed money that our Lu family took out. It is really arrogant and unreasonable for the court to take it back as soon as it says it will be taken back. Tens of millions of taels of silver have been wasted in vain. How will our Lu family live?"

Lu Boyong's heart was bleeding. After a year of hard work, he thought he would be able to get ashore, but he never thought that the bamboo basket would be empty.

"Third uncle, be careful what you say."

After giving his instructions, Qu Yunchu covered his mouth with the handkerchief and began to feel sick again.

As soon as Qu Yunchu finished speaking, his stomach felt overwhelmingly uncomfortable, and he felt nauseous and wanted to vomit.

Lu Boyong's face was stunned, and he felt a cold feeling on his back.

He originally thought that this kind of sweet life could last for a long time, but now that something happened to the Lu family, even if he guessed that Zhang Jinnian had to issue the decree in order to protect himself and block everyone's mouth, he still had to try to maintain it. The Lu family's management.

On the other hand, Mrs. Wei was eager to wait for the result and urged her patiently: "Her third uncle, just do your best. This matter is 100% sure and nothing big will go wrong."

The two were still enjoying their happy wedding days as usual.

Lu Junwan rolled his eyes at Lu Boyong with dissatisfaction: "Now that my third uncle is still standing and talking intact, I should be grateful, but don't let the trouble come from your mouth and bring disaster to the people in the house."

Before he finished speaking, Qu Yunchu felt nauseous and wanted to vomit again.

Even though he was very confident, he still asked himself to take his pulse. Wasn't this a clear attempt to trick him?

He looked at Lu Wenqian tremblingly, with a sad look on his face.

Qu Yunchu probably knew the cause of vomiting. Even though he had never experienced it personally, he had been practicing medicine for many years and was very familiar with various symptoms.

"I will take care of myself, but officials should be extra cautious when going out."

No matter how mediocre Lu Boyong is, he is a medical practitioner after all, so he should have this ability.

But when he entered the room and saw Lu Wenqian's gloomy face, Lu Boyong immediately realized that something was wrong. Looking at Qu Yunchu's face, which was not good and pale, he began to murmur in his heart.

Fireworks in March, spring is in full bloom. Although the decree issued by the palace is very unfriendly, it does not have a great impact on Lu Wenqian and Qu Yunchu.

When the Lu family's disaster came, he only thought about selling off his belongings to line his own pockets. He had been enjoying the gains and now he had no shame to complain.

"Please take his pulse?"

<divclass="contentadv">Lu Wenqian shook his head in confusion: "It's just the New Year, why did Madam suddenly become stupid? How can I trust his ability to gain fame and reputation?"

Lu Wenqian saw that she didn't look well, and he felt anxious in his heart, which was reflected on his face. He stroked her forehead and asked warmly:

"Madam, you feel uncomfortable somewhere. Could it be last night..."

"The disappearance of the Yanyang Weaving Bureau is indeed a heavy blow to our Lu family. Fortunately, we still have the fabrics we have hoarded. We can continue to operate by relying on the shops we cooperate with the Chen family. The benefits from this sinking market are still there." It’s considerable.”

Hey, I blame myself for pushing the old man too hard in the past, which made him lose his confidence.

Lu Wenqian was anxious, and originally wanted to take the opportunity to complain about her arrogant behavior at night, but seeing how uncomfortable she was, he didn't dare to be any more negligent, so he quickly called Ji Zhen in.

The nephew's daughter-in-law is probably very ill when she is like this. Could it be that she has some incurable disease and knows that there is no cure for it, so the nephew's daughter-in-law wants to use her body to continue to exert some residual heat and take the opportunity to get rid of herself.

"Nine times out of ten?"

"You've all seen it, the head of the house and his wife asked me to go in and take my pulse."

He's just a Ping Ping Pulse, but he's so cowardly, he doesn't look like a capable old doctor.

After months of training, Lu Wenqian now feels much better. He finally has confidence in front of Qu Yunchu, and the two of them get along more happily.

"It's nothing serious. Officials don't need to mobilize troops."

Qu Yunchu couldn't say it clearly. After all, she was not sure about this matter yet, and she had no reason to take her own pulse.

Lu Wenjing was also very disappointed with his uncles and elders, such as the second and third bedrooms, and continued what Lu Junwan said: "Since the imperial court has issued a decree, it is useless to talk more. Now we can only behave with our tails between our legs, and let the head of the house and his wife decide everything. We have survived the most difficult times for the Lu family, and our current situation will never be worse than before."

"No need."

Jizhen was a little at a loss and didn't know who to listen to. Mrs. Wei led Qu A'a inside. Seeing her daughter's situation, she probably had an idea in her mind. She signaled to Jizhen with a smile on her face:

Could it be that this couple wanted to plot against themselves?

Hearing that his nephew-in-law asked for his pulse, Lu Boyong became much more energetic and felt that he was being relied on a lot.

Qu Yunchu was helped by Lu Wenqian and had just sat down on the bed when he suddenly heard these words and felt unhappy in his heart.

Lu Boyong couldn't hide his joy, and entered the house with a look of excitement.

Thinking of this, he said rather hesitantly: "My nephew-in-law, I can only try my best, but don't have high expectations."

Thinking of being separated from her again, Lu Wenqian couldn't help but feel melancholy in his heart. He grabbed Qu Yunchu's hand and warned him tenderly:

"puff!"

After hearing this, everyone no longer wanted to pay attention to Lu Boyong, and they all turned their attention to the back room.

"Jizhen, go quickly and call the third old man in."

"Jizhen, go get a doctor quickly."

"On this matter, just listen to the wife of your family, and nothing will go wrong."

"Madam, there is no need to worry too much as usual. There is still a lot of money left in the treasury, which is enough to support the family's expenses for a long time. After I go out this time, I will consolidate all the Lu family's businesses. Without the support of being an imperial merchant and a prince, the Lu family is still a prosperous family."

First he waved to Ji Zhen who came in, then raised his eyes to look at Lu Wenqian, and said somewhat sarcastically: "I'd better ask my third uncle to come in and take my pulse."

When Ji Zhen heard this, she had no choice but to go out and call Lu Boyong.

Lu Wenqian was already a little impatient and said angrily: "What are you doing, Third Uncle, so coquettishly? Madam trusts you and insists on asking Third Uncle to take his pulse. Just follow her."

"You insist on asking me to take your pulse?"

Lu Boyong's heart was pounding. She must be determined to get rid of me. Her legs were weak and she knelt down: "Niece-in-law, we have no grudges."

Everyone was stunned by these words.

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