Daiyu's stepmother is not easy to be

In the middle of the night, Jia Rong got up quietly, without shoes on, and opened the window facing Jia Zhen's head in the room, and the cold autumn wind poured into the room instantly.

Although the medicine given to Jia Zhen by the imperial physician contained calming and calming medicine, it was guaranteed that Jia Zhen could sleep peacefully at night and would not be woken up by the pain.

Moreover, Jia Zhen was spanked on her buttocks, and her sleeping position was lying on the pillow with her head facing inward. If he woke up, it would be impossible for him to remain still and make any noise.

But Jia Rong was still trembling in her heart, staring at the clock, and would glance at Jia Zhen every once in a while.

After an entire hour passed, he closed the window and lay back down quietly.

Before Jia Rong opened the window, she pinched her own thigh to stay awake. When she found that he had been blown by the cold wind for an hour, her heart was cold but her body was hot. She wondered if she could succeed and was afraid of being discovered. He dozed off in a daze.

At the beginning of the Mao Dynasty, the servants knocked on the door and shouted. Jia Rong jumped up from the bedding. First, she looked at Jia Zhen's face, which was flushed with heat.

He panicked and shouted outside: "Come quickly! The master has a fever! Go and call the imperial physician!"

The servants outside were in a mess, and hurried to invite the doctor.

Youshi hurried over from behind, saw that Jia Zhen was burning hot all over, glanced at the shivering Jia Rong, and thought that this kid could really do it.

She frowned and reprimanded Jia Rong: "You said you were worried about others, but you looked at your father yourself. How did you let him burn like this? Where is the doctor?"

Jia Rong had evil thoughts about You Shi last night, but now her mind was blank, she cried so much that her nose and tears covered her face, she made excuses for herself and cried: "My son is fine after watching it all night, I will wait until dawn." I was confused for a while, why did my father burn like this?"

The servants urged the doctor repeatedly and asked Jia Zhen for a pulse.After diagnosing the pulse, the doctor checked Jia Zhen's wound, shook his head and said helplessly: "This sudden high fever, the wound festers continuously, both symptoms are combined, and the old man's medical skills are inexperienced, please ask the imperial doctor from the Imperial Hospital for diagnosis and treatment. "

Jia Rong sent the doctor away trembling with tears, and the servant beside him reminded: "Didn't the Xifu invite Doctor Song to treat the two masters? This servant will invite you here."

As soon as the boy finished speaking, he felt a chill all over his body, and when he looked around, there was nothing there.

Jia Rong cast a gloomy look at the boy, and wanted to kill him, but she could only say: "Since you know, why don't you hurry up and invite him!"

The two mansions are governed by the Duke's Mansion, and they occupy quite a large area. Even if the servants rode desperately to deliver the message, the chariots and horses of Wang Xifeng and others came to Ning Mansion very quickly. Jia Zhen checked her pulse, and it was two or three quarters of an hour before she found out that Jia Zhen had a fever.

Emergency patients go to the doctor every morning to take medicine, and they will be more alive.Jia Zhen was seriously injured. She didn't have a piece of good flesh from her lower body to her thighs, and she had a high fever in the middle of the night. Even Song Yuyi couldn't recover from the delay until now.

He stood up with frowned eyebrows, saluted, and said with deep pain: "For the current plan, we can only boil a medicine and give it with ginseng in his mouth. The rest is up to the uncle himself."

Youshi said sadly inside the screen: "Thank you for the offering, please come to the decoction quickly, if you can get it a moment earlier, in case someone dies... it will be saved."

When Jia Rong heard Song Yuyi's words, her heart felt weak and her feet went limp, she sat down on the ground, muttering silently.

Song Yuyi carefully recalled Jia Zhen's pulse just now, and then looked at Jia Rong's condition, thinking that it was this Uncle Rong who personally took care of his father, and had a vague guess in his heart.

The patient's pulse condition is sudden wind-cold deficiency and high fever. If he hadn't been blown by the cold wind for a long time, he would definitely not have such a pulse condition.

However, Ningguo Mansion is the Duke's mansion after all, and it's not that impoverished and down-and-out house, the house is ventilated from all sides.

If the patient blows cold wind at night, and only Uncle Rong is taking care of him...

Song Yuyi also came from the previous dynasty, and he has seen many of these private affairs, but seeing his only son murdering his father with his own hands still gave him a chill in his heart.

Brothers in the Rongguo Mansion were fighting all over the capital, but when he saw it yesterday, the father and son brothers were very close, the old man was so painful that he almost fainted, and he remembered to ask his younger brother how he was doing.

But this Ningguo Mansion is silent, and such a thing happened!

He kept this matter in his heart and didn't reveal anything. Seeing that the second master Lian begged him to take care of Uncle Zhen here temporarily, he agreed immediately, and quickly wrote a prescription to make the medicine himself.

The Holy Majesty didn't say that if the people in Jia's mansion were to die, he would have to do his best to heal them. Not only that, but he also had to have Tai Physician Li come over to take a pulse and weigh the prescription together to prove that it wasn't his lack of effort.

Jia Lian knew that Jia Zhen's life was in danger when he heard the imperial doctor of Song Dynasty say, "Look at my own good fortune."

He had a good relationship with Brother Jia Zhen, and wept so much that his eyes were full of tears. Hearing that Imperial Physician Song said that he would invite Imperial Physician Li to come for a diagnosis and treatment, he immediately agreed: "Wait a while, I will go back to invite someone."

Jia Zhen's illness was so severe that even with the joint efforts of the Song imperial physician and the imperial physician Li Tai, he still couldn't save his life from the hand of Hades.

At the beginning of August 26th, the sky showed a hint of whiteness, and everything came to life, but Jia Zhen, accompanied by her brothers and nephews, took her last breath.

The crying in Ningguo Mansion was loud.

Although Jia Zhen left the title of General Wei Lie of the third rank, she was still the head of the Jia family in terms of title. When he left, the whole family came to express their condolences.

When Jia Mu heard that Jia Zhen had gone, she cried, "This is all..."

Before she finished speaking, Jia's mother fainted on the bed again, scaring Wang Xifeng and Yuanyang to ask Liu Siyao to take medicine to diagnose the pulse.

Liu Siyao took the pulse and gave the needle, and Jia's mother woke up leisurely. Liu Siyao sighed: "The old lady is old, and the last time her anger attack has not fully recovered. This time, she is too sad. Take care in the future." Body, don’t be angry and frightened anymore.”

Wang Xifeng thanked Liu Siyao deeply, and whispered in embarrassment: "It's just that we have to ask the old lady to make up my mind on how to deal with our uncle Zhen's funeral..."

The family was in troubled times, and they had just been deprived of officials and titles. The funeral had to be kept simple and done with great fanfare. Do you think the Jia family is not unlucky enough now?

But Jia Zhen is the head of the Jia family, and her father, Jia Jing, is practicing alchemy and immortality in the suburbs.

Although Liu Siyao devoted all his attention to medicine and was unwilling to take care of other things, he was not an ignorant person, and he knew it very well.

She knew Wang Shuren's difficulties, so she said, "Shuren can talk to the old lady slowly."

Wang Xifeng thanked Liu Siyao again, and went back to Jia Mu's bedside, thinking about how to speak.

But Mother Jia didn't wait for Sister Feng to say anything, so she braced herself and said, "Tell Brother Zhen's daughter-in-law and Brother Rong that Brother Zhen's funeral must not be a big deal. The etiquette is complete. Just send it back to the south for burial." .”

"Brother Zhen just has a complaint, let him just come to me and don't rely on others."

"Our family can't stand any more trouble now..."

Wang Xifeng had tears in her eyes, and together with Yuanyang she took a break to serve the old lady, and then went to Ningguo Mansion by car to report the news.

As soon as she got out of the car, the girl and mother-in-law of Ningguo Mansion courteously picked her up and sent her into the mansion.

At present, only Jia Lian, Wang Xifeng and his wife in the Jia family have titles and orders. The Rongguo Mansion is not yet collapsed, but the Ningguo Mansion is completely ruined.

Although these maids and women in the Ningguo Mansion listened to You Shi, they were even more afraid of Second Grandma Lian. Their grandma's idea of ​​copying the house was learned from Second Grandma Lian!

Surrounded by a bunch of maids and women, Wang Xifeng didn't feel very proud, but felt that these servants didn't win.

When is it, and you still want to flatter and flatter?Even flattery, you have to flatter your own grandma?

Now that Brother Zhen is gone, only sister-in-law Rong and daughter-in-law are left in your family. Brother Rong and daughter-in-law are young, and you are all in the hands of Sister-in-law Zhen. Flatter me?

But after all, they were not his servants, so Wang Xifeng didn't say anything to them.

When he arrived at Youshi's place, he saw that Youshi had changed into a plain white body, his face was not whitewashed, his eyes were red and swollen from crying, he sighed, and comforted him: "Sister-in-law's condolences."

"Anyway, Brother Rong's daughter-in-law is still pregnant, and they are young and frizzy. If the sister-in-law falls down again, who can the young couple rely on?"

Youshi wiped his tears with a handkerchief in one hand, took Wang Xifeng's hand with the other, and asked with a sob: "What did the old lady say?"

Wang Xifeng took Youshi's hand and sat down, took his handkerchief to help Youshi wipe away tears, and said: "The old lady said, keep everything simple, don't make it public."

Youshi couldn't help shedding a few more tears, nodded and said, "It should be."

Wang Xifeng comforted Mrs. You again, then looked back at Mrs. Qin, returned to Rongguo Mansion to report to the old lady, and then went to the East Courtyard and Lixiang Courtyard to visit Mrs. Jia She and Mrs. Jia Zhengwang. She was very busy.

After Wang Xifeng left, Youshi arranged for Jia Zhen's funeral, entertained relatives and women in the clan, and told Jia Rong that after the funeral, the old lady asked him to help the spirit go back to the south.

Jia Rong killed his own father. He was afraid that his father would take his life at night, so how dare he send his father back to the south alone?

But this matter can't be shirked, so Jia Rong had to cry for a while.

Youshi looked at him, thinking that Jia Rong must go through this no matter what.

It took Jia Rong half a year to help the spirit go back, one south and one north.

She took advantage of this time to keep all the family affairs in her hands, and when Jia Rong came back, she would leave everything to him explicitly and listen to her secretly.

Jia Zhen and Jia Rong deserved to be two fathers-in-law, one was more vicious than the other, how dare she put her and Qin's lives in the hands of such a person!

After thinking about it in his mind, Youshi urged Jia Rong to go to the front to entertain people, crying: "Your father left... You can't make big things happen after the death, but you should always be decent, don't let people see the joke again!"

The place where they were talking was Jia Zhen's mourning hall, Jia Rong only felt gloomy, and didn't know where Jia Zhen was hiding waiting to claim his life, and following You Shi's order, she ran forward like a wolf chasing her.

Youshi looked at his back, the ink in his eyes gradually darkened.

But before you could do anything, on the second day when Jia Zhen went, on the afternoon of August 27, someone from the Ministry of Criminal Justice came to the gate of Ningguo Mansion, put shackles on Jia Rong in front of the Jia family, and took him back to the prison. .

The children of the whole clan were terrified, so Baoyu stepped forward, saluted and asked, "My lord, I don't know what crime Brother Rong has committed. Why did you arrest him? We know, so we can tell the elders in the family."

The doctor of the Ministry of Punishment saw that the young master of the Jia family was dressed in an extraordinary manner, and he was not aggressive. He was very polite, so he also saluted and said: "Jia Rong is found to be suspected of killing his father, and the Holy One orders a detailed investigation."

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