Reborn to choose a husband, I will lead the deposed prince to seize my ex-husband’s kingdom

This sentence broke through the wealth and splendor of countless women in the banquet.

The fact that Xu Mingyue can speak such words confidently proves that her destiny is different from that of all the boudoir daughters in this capital.

Regardless of whether she is excellent or not, she is her parents' favorite baby, and she will never have to be used as a bargaining chip in exchange for interests.

And Lin Yan will not be unable to hold his head high at home just because the children he raised are not outstanding.

But there was only one Lin Yan in the entire capital, and she found a husband who was devoted to her and never asked her to take care of the inner house.

Their lives are not as good as Lin Yan's.

Whenever the children they teach lose face outside, not to mention the children who fail to live up to expectations, even they themselves will be reprimanded by the mother-in-law and head of the family at home.

Wen Wen raised her hand and rubbed Xu Mingyue's head. Neither mother nor daughter spoke again.

Lin Yan didn't even need to raise his eyes to know what these people were thinking.

When the wife of the clan at this table married into her husband's family, the dowry given by her parents was already enough for her to have enough food and clothing for a lifetime.

They are not dependent on their husband's family for a living, but they still cannot live upright in their husband's family.

The reason is that the world has restraints on women, but the deeper reason is that they have never recognized their own value.

They believe that they can only obey their father at home, their husbands when they get married, and their sons when their husbands die.

They believe that their contribution to the family is not as good as that of men.

A person who doesn't even recognize herself, how can others pull her out of the mess?

Panic suddenly broke out during the dinner, followed by calls for help.

"Come, come quickly, come quickly, go and ask for the doctor."

"My ancestor is choking, call the doctor quickly."

Zhao Ying tightly hugged the old lady of the Zhao family who fell backwards. All the noble wives in the past were now surrounding Zhao Ying and the ancestors of the Zhao family, as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

Xu Mingyue put down the chopsticks in her hand and watched the panic quietly.

When Deshui returned, what Xu Mingyue was looking for was the birthday banquet of the ancestors of the Zhao family.

In the previous life, the ancestor of the Zhao family choked to death on a birthday bag on his eightieth birthday.

As the mother of a country, Zhao Ying personally kept filial piety for the ancestor of the Zhao family for three years.

Naturally, she chose to make her first appearance in the Zhao Mansion, not to save Mrs. Zhao, whom she had no friendship with.

She chose Zhao Mansion just because Zhao Mansion was suitable.

Today's occasion is also the best time for Xu Mingyue to slowly make his medical skills known to the public.

She doesn't need others to think she's powerful, she just needs these people to know that what she knows now is just superficial.

After all, Xie Yan would not let a doctor who could really save Xie Qingyao appear next to Xie Qingyao.

Seeing that Mrs. Zhao's eyes had turned white, and seeing the doctor's delay in coming, Xu Mingyue seemed to have just come to her senses, pushing away the people around her with one hand, and pulling out the inconspicuous silver hairpin inserted in her head with the other. .

He took big steps forward, his timid appearance disappeared, and his words had a sense of firmness: "I can save my ancestors."

The people who were originally crowding around Mrs. Zhao quickly moved out of the way, fearing that they would delay the treatment and be resented by Zhao Mansion and Zhao Ying.

On such an occasion, with such an identity, no one would dare to trust him without the ability.

But if it had not come to such a life-and-death moment, not only would Zhao Ying not give Xu Mingyue this chance to save people, she would even think that Xu Mingyue was joking about human life for the sake of good reputation, and dealt with Xu Mingyue in a rage.

Zhao Ying's hands holding Mrs. Zhao couldn't help but tremble. She looked at the breathing of the ancestor who raised her getting weaker and weaker, and she knew in her heart that if she really waited until the doctor came over, her ancestor would definitely die.

Zhao Ying can only gamble, and gamble with the sky.

"Xu Mingyue, are you sure you can save me?"

"can."

It was short and powerful, and the voice was not loud, but everyone around him chose to believe Xu Mingyue.

Because they could only trust Xu Mingyue.

To put it bluntly, even if Xu Mingyue really killed Mrs. Zhao, it would be the fault of the Zhenguo Palace and had nothing to do with them at all.

He unscrewed the silver hairpin in his hand, poured out the silver needle inside for emergencies, and groped Mrs. Zhao's neck with one hand to confirm the suitable position for the needle.

The three silver needles were stably inserted, and the man who was almost out of breath suffered a huge irritation in his throat, causing him to cough violently.

The small piece of longevity bun stuck in the throat was spat out along with the violent cough.

Wuqing's complexion returned to rosy, and the breaths held around him were slowly exhaled.

Mrs. Zhao, who had just spit out the steamed buns, soon became like a normal person and could even struggle to sit up from Zhao Ying's arms.

The people around him looked at Xu Mingyue with more meaning.

It was definitely inappropriate for this woman to practice medicine, but at such a critical moment of life and death, it was the most appropriate thing to save the doctor of the ancestor of the Zhao family with the Queen's permission.

Mrs. Zhao lovingly wiped away Zhao Ying's tears and began to comfort Zhao Ying: "Old lady, I will stay with you for many more years, please don't cry."

After all, Zhao Ying was a woman who had accompanied Xie Yan to seize the imperial power and had seen strong winds and waves. However, she calmed down her emotions in a moment and helped Mrs. Zhao to stand up together with her personal maid.

Her choked voice was soft and full of dependence on Mrs. Zhao: "Ancestor, you just scared me."

"What are you afraid of? As long as the Queen is here, not even ghosts and gods can take me away."

Mrs. Zhao sat down at the table again. All the chaos found its original node in an instant, and order returned to the table.

Zhao Ying did not sit down immediately, but asked in a low voice: "Ancestor, why don't you go into the house and have a rest?"

Mrs. Zhao shook her head. She didn't feel tired. In fact, after experiencing the life and death moment just now, she was even more dedicated to such excitement.

"My wife likes excitement, and I don't know how many times I can watch such excitement."

It is rare for people to live seventy years old. Zhao Ying's nose felt sore inexplicably, but she also knew that what Mrs. Zhao said was the truth:

"It's all up to you. You have a good rest first. After lunch, I will accompany you to see the talents of those young ladies."

Madam Zhao smiled and nodded, looking past the crowd at Xu Mingyue who was sitting calmly at the table.

He waved his hand and called the little girl who was no longer timid after adapting to the environment to come to him.

"Little girl Mingyue, thank you for saving me."

His original intention was not to save people, he was not sincere, and Xu Mingyue did not take any credit: "It's because our ancestors were blessed with great fortune."

Mrs. Zhao smiled warmly and worked hard to clear Xu Mingyue's name within her own capabilities: "Why do you know medical skills?"

"When Mingyue was treating illnesses in the Medicine King Valley, she became a disciple of Medicine King and learned some medical skills."

As Xu Mingyue spoke, she lowered her head and bowed: "Ming Yue's medical skills are not good enough. If there was no other way just now, Mingyue would not dare to take such a risk. Please forgive me, the Empress and the ancestors."