The reborn son cursed his mother, bah, she heard it all

After understanding it, Xiao Yanzhi's rebellious psychology is finally not so serious.

He happily picked out a few small wooden swords of different sizes, and carried them back to Feiyu's house with Yan Zhuo.

Before leaving, Yan Zhuo looked back and asked the little guy: "Do you like this courtyard? When Daddy and Mommy get married, they will move to the palace. This Chunhui Courtyard is for Zhier."

Xiao Yanzhi from Chunhuiyuan remembered that he also gave birth to a child for Jiang Yilin in his previous life.

However, now that he had the small wooden sword and it was held in his arms by strong hands, he didn't care so much.

Instead, I became concerned about another thing.

[Ah! I'm only a year old, and my scumbag dad is going to separate me so soon? Then where will my mother live? ]

He muttered to himself while rummaging through the pile of small wooden swords in his arms.

See if you can find a sharper one and give it a try.

So after a while, Yan Zhuo found something hanging around his neck. It was blunt and not very harmful, but extremely insulting.

The little brat even looked at him sideways with a silly yet provocative look.

His appearance and facial features were 80% similar to his, but his expression was 120% like his mother!

Yan Zhuo suddenly didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He turned his eyes to look at Mu Chenyuan, and the corners of his mouth twitched, "...Of course, before the age of seven, Zhier still needs his mother to take care of him, so the courtyard is only allocated to Zhier first. When Zhier is seven years old, he can move in."

So, Xiao Yanzhi was satisfied.

Retracting the small wooden sword, Roubaozi's face tilted with pride, and he hummed, "That's better!"

Yan Zhuo: “…”Yes, you are the father.

No wonder Confucius said that only women and “villains” are difficult to raise!

Before going out, both father and son thought that Jiang Ying would wake up and be panicked that they were not there.

After returning home...

The father and son looked around for a long time, but could not find anyone. They asked Yin Rui, who was sewing, in confusion, "Where is the princess?"

Yin Rui blinked and said, "He went out."

Didn’t you see that Siyu is not here either?

Most of the time, Siyu is inseparable from Jiang Ying and is considered the most favored maidservant by Jiang Ying.

Even Yin Rui can't compare to it.

But Yin Rui didn't feel bad and was very open-minded.

Sister Siyu and the princess met early in life and went through some difficult times together.

She, on the other hand, likes children more, and it is already great for her to be able to serve the young master.

If the prince and princess had another child in the future and were willing to let her raise the child, she would be very satisfied.

As she was thinking about this, Yinrui finished the last stitch on the little tiger-head shoes in her hand.

She cut the thread with her teeth, stood up and gestured in the air, "Your Highness, I made a new pair of shoes for the young master. Would you like to try them?"

Yan Zhuo and the child looked at each other and spoke impatiently.

"Where did the princess go?"

“Ahh~~Sister!”

The language of human cubs, translated as: Sister Yinrui, where has my mother gone again?

……

The clan affairs office.

Jiang Ying and Siyu had just gotten off the carriage and were respectfully led by the Yan residence's steward to the backyard.

Siyu whispered, "Miss, the prince has only been awake for two days. Wouldn't it be bad if we just abandon the mansion and leave it alone?"

Jiang Ying was surprised. "Why is it not good? Our house has always been managed by Aunt Peng, and later Aunt Chen from Yuhui Cottage was brought in to take care of it. One is in charge of the inner courtyard, and the other is in charge of the outer courtyard. Why do I need to take care of it myself?"

"This is not... Oh, girl, you know what I mean!" In someone else's house, Siyu couldn't say much.

Jiang Ying thought about it and finally understood what she meant.

There was no need for her to take care of the mansion personally. During this period, Qi Ren and Kunan treated Feiyu Mansion like a royal palace and took good care of it, not allowing her to worry at all.

The only person she needed to take care of personally was her son before, and now, of course, there is also Yan Zhuo.

But Jiang Ying is not used to being around men. This is the same whether before she fell in love with Yan Zhuo or now after she agreed to be with Yan Zhuo.

Then she shook her head and said, "Siyu, as women, we must be ourselves first, and then be someone's wife, someone's child's mother, or even many other identities. Freedom is never given by others, but is something we are born with."

After a pause, she smiled, "Besides, Lord Yan, the clan leader, has invited me no less than ten times in the past two months. It would be bad if I continued to be so disrespectful to him, right? As for Yan Zhuo, it's okay. He won't be angry with me."

Mainly because he dares.

As a grown man, he doesn't even have this much tolerance. Just kick him out of bed at night!

what else?

After a few words, Siyu's inner uneasiness immediately disappeared.

And I deeply felt that Jiang Ying was right.

She nodded vigorously, "Yes, young lady! Even if I get married in the future, I will still serve you and stay by your side for the rest of my life. If the other party doesn't agree, I won't marry!"

Hearing this, Jiang Ying's eyes flickered and he smiled, as if he understood something.

Staring at her maid, she smiled faintly, "Siyu, should I understand your words as you have a lover?"

Siyu blushed subconsciously, her eyes were flustered, and she tried her best to deny it, "Miss! It's not true, please don't tease me!"

"Oh, Miss Jiang, I've been looking forward to seeing you here so much." As soon as the clan leader's wife opened her mouth, Jiang Ying had no time to interrogate Siyu, so he had to swallow the matter and not mention it again.

Qian Qian bowed and said, "Madam, you are too polite. It is me who is being negligent. Lord Yan has asked me to treat Miss Shen many times, but I was too busy to spare the time. I only got around to come here today."

She spoke in general terms and seemed to have no sincerity, but everyone knew that Jiang Ying was definitely not trying to make excuses or shirk responsibility, and deliberately made the first-rank official wait.

But she really doesn't have time.

With a pair of hands and two eyes, he has to take care of Concubine Chen in the palace, a vegetative patient, a child less than one year old, and a grandmother over fifty years old. Even if he is an iron man, he doesn't have so much time to meddle in other people's affairs.

So as soon as King Mo woke up, Jiang Ying came to the Yan Mansion. Madam Yan thanked him so much that she didn't know what to say.

"No, no, look at what the girl said. We are not the kind of people who don't understand the ways of the world. Anyway, my sister has been lying in bed for a long time. Another month or two is her fate.

Speaking of this, I have to thank the girl for the maintenance secret recipe she taught me before. Even though my sister hasn't woken up in the past month or two, she has gained a lot of weight and is no longer as skinny as before.

Now, he is almost the same as Mo Wang before, except for being drowsy, his complexion and body are no different from those of a normal person."

Madam Yan said gratefully, and walked forward to hold Jiang Ying's hand intimately, with a very nice attitude.

She was unlucky. Her sister from her natal family came all the way to Beijing to see her, but before the two sisters could even meet, her sister was poisoned and fell into a deep sleep.

All the imperial physicians and doctors in the capital city were consulted, but they couldn't find the cause.

Later, the news that Jiang Ying knew medicine came out, and the clan members were eager to help, hoping to have a chance to invite Jiang Ying to visit them.

It was just fate that I had to wait for such a long time before I finally got the person here.

But precisely because the "living dead" King Mo suddenly woke up, Madam Yan became more and more convinced that Jiang Ying could save her sister.

At this moment, she held Jiang Ying's hand with eager expectation in her eyes, "Miss, you have brought back the youth with your magic hands, please help my poor sister. I would like to thank you in advance!"

As he spoke, he bowed to Jiang Ying regardless of his status.

You have to know that her husband is a first-rank official, so she is a first-rank lady. Even without an imperial edict, she is still the wife of a top official in the capital.

If Jiang Ying had married Yan Zhuo, as a princess, her status would be barely equal to that of Madam Yan. Madam Yan is higher than her just in terms of seniority.

But she is not married yet after all.

Madam Yan saluted her like this, Jiang Ying couldn't just stand there and watch, so she pretended to be at a loss, then helped the man up, "Madam, don't be like this, you are too polite, too awkward."

Madam Yan's eyes moved, and soon, she smiled meaningfully, "That's right. In a few months, Sister Ying will be the Princess of Mo. My husband will be lucky enough to be called uncle by the King of Mo. By then, you will have to call me aunt. Aren't we all one family?"

There is no lack of joking and laughter in the words.

Jiang Ying had no choice but to change the subject, "Then Madam, should we go see Miss Shen as soon as possible?"

Speaking of her own sister, Mrs. Yan was naturally anxious. She said three good words in a row and pulled Jiang Ying to the yard behind her.

Along the way, he quickly told Jiang Ying about his sister's situation.

Jiang Ying nodded and said, "Of course I have heard about Miss Shen's matter, but I still need to see her in person to confirm the specific situation."

Outsiders all thought that her situation was similar to Yan Zhuo's, a living dead.

So Madam Yan was very happy. She personally thought that since Jiang Ying had cured Yan Zhuo, he would definitely be able to cure her sister as well!

Only Jiang Ying was worried that Miss Shen's situation might be completely different from Yan Zhuo's.

Soon, she saw the unlucky guy lying on the bed, with a pretty face and good complexion.

After an examination, Jiang Ying shook his head. Sure enough, he was different from Yan Zhuo!

Just as she turned around and was about to speak, Madam Yan was startled by her shaking head and asked hastily, "What's wrong? Sister Ying, don't shake your head. Auntie is scared!"

The roles were switched instantly, as naturally as if they were a family.

Jiang Ying looked calm and supported Madam Yan's shoulders to prevent her from getting even more panicked.

He whispered, "Madam, no, don't scare yourself first. I shook my head, just because Miss Shen's situation is actually different from King Mo's."

Upon hearing this, Madam Yan was not comforted at all, but became even more anxious, "Ah? How can it be different? My husband and I have visited His Royal Highness Prince Mo before, and he looks almost the same!

Good boy, my sister is very young and I raised her since she was young. We look like sisters, but in fact, we are almost like mother and daughter.

Now that she is lying like this, lifeless, I feel really sad.

Besides, my parents back home are old and in poor health. I don’t know how many excuses I have used to hide this from them in the past few months. I just hope you can cure Xiao Xiao. Otherwise, if this bad news reaches the ears of the two old people, I can’t imagine how serious it will be!”

As Madam Yan spoke, her face turned pale and she was about to cry.

Jiang Ying's ears suddenly echoed with the name she had called Miss Shen, Xiaoxiao?

The string in my head trembled for some unknown reason. "Madam, are you talking about your sister, whose surname is Shen and whose maiden name is Xiaoxiao?"

Madam Yan was stunned for a moment, and the nanny beside her hurriedly said, "Yes, my wife was born in the Shen family, the richest family in Jiangnan. She is a little girl, the twelfth child in the family, and is eight years younger than my wife."

Jiang Ying was shocked. She knew that Madam Yan came from a merchant family, but she didn't expect it to be such a coincidence.

Her sister turned out to be Shen Xiaoxiao!

Isn't this her third brother's official partner in the previous life? But unfortunately, Jiang Yuanlang died early in the previous life, and the final ending of the two was separated by Yin and Yang, which was a pity.

Moreover, it was Shen Xiaoxiao who personally collected the body of Jiang Yuanlang who had died early.

Afterwards, Shen Xiaoxiao devoted herself to business and took over the family business, becoming a remarkable woman who dominated the area and amazed future generations.

Jiang Ying raised his lips slightly and laughed at himself. In this case, even if it was difficult to save him, he could be saved.

Otherwise, what would happen to her third brother?

But we can't let him be single when his eldest and second brothers already have a partner, or just find someone to settle for.

Madam Yan saw Jiang Ying suddenly lost in thought and exchanged glances with the nanny beside her. "Is there a problem with this?"

Jiang Ying came back to her senses and shook her head. "No problem, Madam. What I just wanted to tell you is that the little girl's symptoms are milder than King Mo's. As long as we find the medicine, she will wake up soon."

"Ah? Really?" Mrs. Yan clutched the handkerchief nervously and happily, her eyes full of surprise and disbelief.

Jiang Ying nodded confidently, "Yes, I have no reason to lie to you, Madam. Madam also said that the little girl fell into a coma after accidentally eating a kind of fruit while on the road. I suspect that the fruit is the very rare sleepiness fruit recorded in ancient books."

"Sleepy fruit?" Madam Yan was confused. "What is that? I have never heard of a fruit with such a strange name."

"The sleepy fruit, as the name suggests, is a fruit that will make people sleepy after eating. It is very rare, and the little girl is unlucky to have encountered it." Jiang Ying gave a brief explanation. In fact, she had to go to the scene in person to see it for sure.

Seeing this, Madam Yan didn't ask any more questions. She just asked, "Then... is it easy to find the medicine to save my sister?"

Jiang Ying pondered for a moment before saying, "It's hard to say, Madam, you must have heard that everything is interdependent and mutually exclusive, especially in the forest.

Tomorrow, let the servant who accompanied the little girl to the capital take me to the place where the little girl accidentally ate the fruit. If we can really confirm that the fruit she ate was the Sleeping Fruit, then the medicine is usually either near it, or in the branches, leaves or rhizomes of the fruit itself. "

It can only be said that Shen Xiaoxiao's luck is really bad. There is everything in Jiang Ying's space, except the sleeping fruit.

Otherwise, there would be no need to go through so much trouble and make a trip out of Beijing.

But if it is really found this time, it will be just right to fill the space, so Jiang Ying is still quite looking forward to it.

Everyone in the Yan residence breathed a sigh of relief after hearing her reliable answer.

He thanked Jiang Ying profusely and said he would trouble him again tomorrow.

Just as they were talking, the housekeeper of the Yan residence came in with a smile and reported, "Madam, there are guests at the door. Here is the invitation."

Everyone felt that the housekeeper's eyes and expression were weird.

Unexpectedly, when Mrs. Yan opened the post, she soon became the same as the housekeeper!

Glancing at Jiang Ying, his face full of drama~

Jiang Ying was surprised and was about to ask, but Madam Yan smiled and said, "How long have you been out? Hey, someone can't wait at home!"