After the Rebirth of the Red Chamber

Jia Daishan and his wife were worried about their son, but they only heard the phrase "Please be wise again", but did not see Dr. Sun's face.

According to the general process, after the doctor said this, he must be helpless.

Shi Shi was so anxious that he wiped away his tears, looked at Jia Daishan helplessly, and choked up his sobs and called out: "Master."

Jia Daishan panicked too.

But he is the head of the family, so he must be calm and support his wife and children.

Therefore, he comforted his wife calmly, "Madam, don't worry, after dawn, I will ask someone to take my post and invite the imperial doctor. Although the old lady has gone, our family still has some face." .”

Not everyone can invite an imperial doctor in the imperial hospital. For ordinary people, being able to invite an imperial physician is already a thousand thanks.

That is to say, because of the Sun family, the Rongguo Mansion has the permission of the sage to invite the imperial doctor.

With the help of the imperial doctor, Shi felt much more at ease, and nervously watched Dr. Sun prick Jia Amnesty's back to let blood out.

Dr. Sun listened to the conversation between the husband and wife, and wanted to say something, but thought that this was the privacy of a wealthy family, and that he was an ordinary person, so it was better not to get involved, so he shut up again.

However, based on his experience, no matter how you look at it, he feels that this young man is not sick, but...

Rongxi Hall was in chaos in the middle of the night, and everyone in the mansion was naturally alarmed.

In the East Courtyard, Jia Zheng tossed and turned in the middle of the night, but never fell asleep.

Until the second watch, the eldest servant girl Songyan came in quietly and reported: "Master, the Rongxi hall is in chaos. It is said that the second master suddenly developed a fever, and the wife is urging someone to invite the doctor."

Jia Zheng was sure, and tried his best to suppress the joy on his face, and said, "Just pretend that I'm asleep and don't know anything. Get someone to watch carefully, and if something happens, report it to me quietly."

"Yes."

Song Yan retreated, Jia Zheng rolled into the soft quilt, covered his face, and finally laughed.

Originally, because he was hiding something in his heart, he was so anxious that he couldn't sleep.

But now, even though he has let go of his worries, he is more energetic, and he still can't sleep.

Then he simply didn't sleep.

Anyway, he didn't have to go to school now that he hadn't passed his filial piety.

He was afraid that people would know that he was awake, but he would not visit his brother who was seriously ill, and he did not dare to let others hold the lamp.

With the only candle, he lay quietly on the couch and listened to the sound of the leak.

After about two more hours, Songyan came in again.

"Uncle, the doctor's medicine doesn't work, and the second master's fever hasn't subsided at all."

Jia Zheng said calmly, "Okay, go back and rest."

Early the next morning, the housekeeper of Rongguo Mansion took the post and went to invite the imperial doctor.

The Tai Hospital understood the situation, and did not dare to neglect, and sent a doctor who is good at pediatrics to follow.

However, this imperial doctor has used all eighteen martial arts, but he is not brave at all.

This time, without others talking, Shi himself thought about the strange and chaotic place.

"My lord, why don't you ask Taoist Zhang to come over to talk about it?"

Jia Daishan frowned, "That's the only way to go."

Jia Zheng, who had come to visit Jia Amnesty early in the morning, was a little flustered, and pretended to be calm and said: "Your silence is strange. Master and wife, how can we believe these things?"

Shi stared at him coldly, and said, "Zheng'er is tired after staying here for a day, so let's go back and rest."

Now, the youngest son is in danger, and she really has no time to deal with the eldest son.

"Mrs……"

"You go back first, and when your brother is well, I will study with you."

Shi Shi didn't listen to his sophistry, and issued an order to expel the guest again.

Without Sun's support, Jia Zheng didn't dare to disobey Shi's too much.

But he took a look at Jia She, who was burning in a daze, and felt that he would definitely not be able to make it through this time. In the future, his wife will only have one son left, so shouldn't he be counted on?

Thinking of this, he felt much better, and respectfully bid farewell to his parents.

Jia Daishan invited Taoist Zhang himself.

After the founding of the country, because Jia Yan didn't live long, Jia Yuan thought it was because he killed too much on the battlefield.

He himself is old, so he doesn't care, but he is afraid of causing harm to his descendants.

So, he arranged for his son Jia Daishan to become a monk and asked him to cultivate blessings and virtues for his son.

And Daoist Zhang is Jia Daishan's substitute in front of Daozu. Both Jia Daishan and Jia Daihua treat him as their own brother, and they have status in both Ningrong and Rongfu.

Taoist Zhang has been practicing Taoism for many years, and he has learned a lot about some heretical methods. Before entering the door, he pointed out that the atmosphere of Rongxi Hall was wrong.

"There is a corpse smell."

Jia Daishan said angrily: "So, someone really caused trouble?"

Daoist Zhang reassured him: "My lord, please be safe and don't be impatient. Fortunately, you came to the old Taoist in time, and the Xi'er evil has not invaded the body deeply. When I find the source, I will be fine if I break this evil technique."

"Then it's up to the Taoist priest, please."

Daoist Zhang would wait for his breath, and following the breath of corpses, he found a piece of Jia She's clothes and the little paper figure stuck under the bed.

Holding the dress, he asked, "Is this the dress that Xi'er wore in the past two days?"

Both Heming and Yanming came forward to recognize him.

He Ming said: "This is the one worn by the second master when my son was relieved of his filial piety."

"Yes." Yanming also said, "I cleaned it up when I came back."

Daoist Zhang pinched You's shoulder and sniffed it close to his nose, as if he smelled some foul smell, he frowned and said, "The smell is still so strong after washing, it's because of seven or seven years of refining." corpse oil."

"Ah?" Yanming's face turned pale with fright, "Corpse...corpse oil?"

When she thought that she actually washed the clothes stained with corpse oil, she felt itchy on her hands, as if they were about to rot.

"Don't worry." Daoist Zhang glanced at her, and pointed to the little paper figurine that was cut vividly and had Jia She's birth date written on it, "Without this cooperation, these corpse oils will not be able to be used."

But my daughter's house loves cleanliness, what Zhang Taoist said is useless.

But she is a maid, and no one cares too much about her feelings.

Both Jia Daishan and Shi Shi paid more attention to Jia Amnesty.

"Daozhang, how to crack it?"

Zhang Daoshi said: "The clothes are burned. As for this paper man...soak it in the latrine."

No matter fairy art or evil art, they all have a common feature, that is, they are afraid of filthy things.

The latrine can be said to be the most filthy place in the world apart from the human heart.Throw this paper figurine in, without doing anything else, the magic will be broken immediately.

"Okay, okay, hurry up, do as the Taoist priest said."

Shi Shi almost couldn't wait to give orders, and then said uneasy, "Wait, get a brazier, and I'll burn it myself."

She gave an order, and not long after, two maidservants brought in a brazier.

Shi Shi threw the clothes in and turned it over with an iron chisel until the last thread was burned to ashes.

Then, she took the paper figurine herself, and someone led her to the hut used by servants in the mansion.

Lai everyone stopped her several times, saying that the place was dirty, but she didn't listen.

——This paper figurine has Jia She's birthday written on it.

Not everyone can know such things as birthday horoscopes.The person who can get Jia She's birth date must be her or Jia Daishan's cronies.

In other words, everyone around her is suspicious, so how can she safely teach others such important things?

"What, the second brother is ready?"

Jia Zheng stood up in shock, and walked up to Songyan in a few steps, "When did it happen? Didn't it say it was still burning in the morning?"

"It's afternoon..."

Before Songyan finished speaking, she was interrupted by the noise outside.

Jia Zheng turned pale, turned over and rolled back on the couch, leaving a sentence, "Just say I'm asleep."

Song Yan stared at him blankly, not understanding why he would say that himself.

The door was knocked soon, and it was the mandarin duck next to his wife who knocked, Songyan dared not not open the door.

But Grandpa...

She glanced at the couch, but Jia Zheng rolled up the quilt and remained motionless, as if he was really fast asleep.

She had no choice but to bite the bullet and open the door, and said to Yuanyang with a smirk: "Sister Yuanyang, how are you? The second master has already rested, what's the matter?"

The mandarin duck was also smiling, but the words he said were also polite, but there was a sense that he could not be refuted, "It doesn't matter if the second master is asleep, it's the same with you."

Song Yan asked anxiously: "What's the matter?"

Yuanyang took a look into the room, but Songyan turned sideways intentionally or unintentionally, but she didn't see anything.

Yuanyang simply didn't care, and said with a smile the purpose of his trip, "I was ordered by my wife to invite Cui He, who was serving by the old lady's side before."

Both Cui He and Cuilian were assigned by the old lady to Jia Zheng. Cui He received the grace two years ago and went home to marry, leaving only Cuilian still in charge of Jia Zheng's study.

Song Yan wondered: "Sister Cuihe is the proud person by my uncle's side, so I have to tell my uncle about this matter."

Yuanyang smiled and said: "We are slaves, how can we disturb the rest of the uncle? Just take it to ask a few words, and when the uncle wakes up, it will be the same if you say it."

Ji Songyan still looked embarrassed, and Yuanyang said again: "Maybe, Cuihe will come back before the uncle wakes up. After all, he is the one left by the old lady."

These words successfully convinced Song Yan.

In fact, Songyan just needed an excuse.

She knew it, the uncle didn't sleep at all.Since the uncle didn't object aloud, he should have agreed with Yuanyang to take Cuihe away.

"Then I'll have to thank you Yuanyang sister. When the uncle wakes up, I'll report it."

But she didn't know that the old man she thought knew his mind was stiff and his palms were sweating right now.

——Madam found Cui He so quickly?

Will Cui He confess him?

By the way, he just said a few words, Cui He has no proof.If she is really ignorant, she can also say that she is chasing and biting the master indiscriminately.

Yuanyang took another look inside, although she still didn't look at anything.

She felt that Cui He was not worth it.

——As far as the volume of her voice is concerned, even a person who is fast asleep can be woken up.But the uncle didn't move at all, and he made it clear that he was going to abandon the car to save his handsomeness.