The princess is very versatile, leaving the prince to become the richest

She went to find Zhou Peizhen and her daughter, thinking that she should deliver their pills over first.

I happened to meet a mother and daughter walking hand in hand on the road.

When they heard that Jiang Qingyu was here to deliver medicine to them, they were extremely happy.

"Oh, Qingqing, you still remember it, and your aunt is so happy.

Jiayu and I were planning to go see the old lady. Did you just come from there?"

"Yes, aunt, the old lady has taken the medicine and has eliminated the poison.

He should be resting now, so let's not disturb him."

"Well, how about we go to my yard?

You've been here for so long, but you haven't been to my hospital yet.

Let me tell you, I still have some fabrics and jewelry that Jiarui brought back from outside some time ago.

Although they are not as good as those in Beijing, they are rare because of their colors and styles.

Wait a minute, take a look and see if there is anything you like.

If there is, your aunt will arrange for the ladies in the mansion to make clothes for you."

Ordinary people buy the fabrics and make their own clothes, while some noble families either go to ready-made shops or buy the fabrics and have them made in specialized stores.

Because it is very expensive to support these ladies, especially those with good skills.

But the Liu family not only raised one, they raised several.

Who says his family is so rich?

"Okay, aunt, I also have something I want to tell you.

By the way, aunt, where is my uncle?"

Three people walked side by side, one on Zhou Peizhen's left and one on her right.

Their maids followed behind them, three of them, each holding a box.

"I was just saying that he has not returned since he said he wanted to open a clinic yesterday.

He didn't come back, but he sent a message saying that he was going to Nanzhou to invite an old gentleman.

In his early years, your grandfather had done a favor to this old gentleman, and he agreed to the next condition.

As long as the descendants of the Liu family have a request, and it is not against the law, he will do it.

Look, your uncle is on his way there in no time.

I don't care about him, just let him be."

After hearing this, Jiang Qingyu felt that if she didn't run her clinic well, she would be letting her uncle down for all the hard work.

"Thank you for your hard work, uncle. Don't worry, I will make this clinic flourish even for your sake."

Seeing Jiang Qingyu signing the "military order", Zhou Peizhen spoke frankly.

"Qingqing, you don't have to feel pressured.

Your uncle is like that, a bald man who gets excited when his head is shaved.

No matter whether others agree or not, he will just do it first.”

“Yes, cousin.

You have cured my grandmother and you have become a great contributor to this family.

Even if you do nothing at home, our Liu family will not let you go hungry."

Seeing her aunt and Jiayu comforting her and thinking about her, she became more determined to tell them about her pregnancy.

"And Qingqing, I said I would call your cousin back yesterday, but your uncle was so busy that he forgot about it.

I thought your uncle had arranged it, so I didn't care. Don't think too much about it."

They have a custom here that when a distinguished guest comes to the house, they will call all the family members to welcome the guest.

That girl Liu Jiarui used to only travel around Jiangnan, but now she's traveling all over the country. They can't call her back, there's nothing they can do about it.

However, Liu Leyan is the only legitimate child of their generation and is now in a private school. It would be unreasonable for them not to call him back.

"It's okay, auntie. My cousin is in school, so don't let him come back. Let him focus on his studies.

Anyway, I will be here for a long time, and there will be plenty of time later."

At this time, they passed by Zhao Mengqiu's yard.

"what?"

Jiang Qingyu's puzzled voice attracted the attention of Zhou Peizhen and her daughter.

"What's wrong, Qingqing?"

Jiang Qingyu pointed at the figure walking in Zhao Mengqiu's yard and asked Zhou Peizhen.

"Aunt, is this person a servant in the mansion?"

Zhou Peizhen took a look and found that it was Jiang Qin who was sent by Liu Zixuan to guard Zhao Mengqiu.

"Oh, you mean him.

He was indeed a servant in the mansion, his name was Jiang Qin.

He was sent by your uncle to look after Zhao Mengqiu, and he is usually the most serious one.

The other servants released Zhao Mengqiu after she made a fuss and threatened them.

But he is different. He is stubborn and won't let her go unless your uncle gives the order. No matter how much she makes trouble, he won't let her go.

But he is a nice person. As long as Zhao Mengqiu doesn't make a fuss, he will help her take care of the child.

The guards have been replaced several times, but he has remained the only one."

"Oh~"

Indeed, don’t underestimate Zhao Mengqiu, as she is just a concubine.

But she had three children, one of whom was a boy, and the servants were a little wary of this.

Jiang Qingyu nodded, perhaps she had seen it wrong.

"Why did Qingqing suddenly ask about him? Did he offend you?

This shouldn’t be the case. He has been on guard these days.

He never leaves his post, you probably haven't seen him, have you?"

"No, aunt.

I was just a little curious, because his back looks a lot like a friend of mine in Beijing."

Seeing that Zhou Peizhen thought highly of him, she was too embarrassed to express her doubts.

It seems not good to speak ill of others without any basis for your own comments.

She was also afraid that her words would cause trouble to him.

But the back figure just now was really similar to the back figure behind the rockery that night.

But from what my aunt said, his relationship with Zhao Mengqiu should not be very good.

Jiang Qingyu was still in deep thought when Zhou Peizhen continued talking.

"Every time there was a replacement, Zhao Mengqiu would make a fuss about replacing him and not letting the one who was afraid of her be replaced.

But how could your uncle listen to her?

And because Zhao Mengqiu kept scolding Jiang Qin, your uncle was afraid that he couldn't stand it, so he gave him a raise."

Zhou Peizhen's words completely dispelled Jiang Qingyu's doubts.

Maybe she really had seen it wrong. If there really was something going on between the two of them, her uncle and aunt, who had been with her for a long time, would not have failed to notice it.

Unless they were acting all this out, in which case, they were too scheming. Jiang Qingyu got goosebumps when she thought of this.

However, Zhou Peizhen said it was nothing, and Jiang Qingyu didn't mention it again.

They started talking about other things and soon arrived at Zhou Peizhen's yard.

As soon as she entered the room, Zhou Peizhen ordered the maid to get some cloth.

At the same time, she took the medicine that Jiang Qingyu gave her from Cui Yu.

Like a treasure, she placed it carefully on the cabinet next to her bed.

This way she can always see it and remind herself.

She planned to eat it after dinner so that she would have a free evening.

She had a lot of things to deal with during the day, and she couldn't stay in the house waiting for the medicine to take effect. That would be a waste of time.

The maids beside saw their master coming back, and they tactfully served her tea and snacks.

Jiang Qingyu had been thinking in her mind how she should start the conversation so that they could accept her ideas.

Jiang Qingyu didn't say a word until the maid who went to get the cloth came back.