[Red Mansion] The third master of jade-like stone treasures

Baocong had fun in the dream, but Yuanyang was taken aback outside.

A good person was lying on the bed, sleeping soundly, but suddenly there was a scar on his face, bleeding!

The mandarin duck rushed to the bed to check, and at the same time called out in panic: "Come on! Come on!"

Chen Ping invited the new doctor Zhou, and was about to visit Bao Cong, when he heard the mandarin ducks screaming in the room, he hurriedly dragged the old doctor and rushed into the room.

"What's wrong?" Chen Ping asked.

Yuanyang hurriedly said: "Third Master is fine, for some reason there is a bloodstain on his face, come and see what's going on!"

Chen Ping pulled the old doctor forward, Yuanyang gave up his position and stood with Chen Ping, his eyes fixed on the doctor, wishing that he could say one, two, three, four, five right away.

After looking at Tianmai for a long time, the old doctor just stroked his beard and didn't speak.

Yuanyang couldn't help it anymore, and asked: "Doctor, how is our grandfather?"

The old doctor shook his head and said: "This disease is very strange. I have been practicing medicine for more than sixty years, and I have never seen anything like this. I have been sleeping well for more than ten days, but my pulse is normal."

Yuanyang asked again with a bitter face: "Then what happened to his face?"

The old doctor looked at Bao Cong's face carefully, and said: "It's not a big deal, it's very shallow, and it's not bleeding now. After I apply some wound medicine on him, the scab will heal within half a day."

"Will it leave a scar?"

Although Bao Cong is a man, but as an official of the imperial court and a civil servant, when he met the Holy Majesty to receive his colleagues, there was a scar on his face, which is not beautiful after all.What's more, Mother Jia loved Baocong Baoyu very much during her lifetime, not to mention her face, even if she had a wound on her body, Mother Jia was very taboo.Therefore, Yuanyang is also very concerned about this.

The old doctor shook his head, indicating that the scar was nothing serious.What he cared more about was why bloodstains suddenly appeared when a person was sleeping soundly on the bed?

This kind of rare and complicated disease aroused his interest, so he had no time to talk to Yuanyang Chen Ping. He just prescribed medicine for Baocong, holding a stack of pulse records recorded by the doctor before, and went to study it carefully.

It's a pity that his research is doomed to be fruitless, and only Bao Cong knows what's going on with this symptom.

When the doctor left, Yuanyang pulled Chen Ping and asked carefully: "What is the origin of this doctor? Can he cure the third master's illness?"

Chen Ping sighed and said: "This Doctor Zhou is the most famous doctor in the south of the Yangtze River. He has practiced medicine for more than [-] years and has seen countless rare and difficult diseases. He used to stay in the imperial hospital. If he can't be cured, I... ... I will ask someone to find another doctor."

Having said that, Chen Ping felt in his heart that if Doctor Zhou had no choice, then he might not be able to find a more capable doctor.

At night, Dr. Zhou took a pack of silver needles and poked all the acupuncture points on Bao Cong's head, wrists and ankles.Yuanyang was startled, and Chen Ping was also worried. He hoped that the doctor would be reliable and that Bao Cong would wake up early, but he also felt that the doctor might be unreliable and would stab Bao Cong to death later.

Fortunately, Bao Cong still woke up.But he was not cured by Dr. Zhou, but woke up by the silver needle poked on his body.

The doctor pricked Baocong's ten fingers with silver needles, ten fingers connected to the heart, not to wake him up from the pain!

But Bao Cong didn't feel that much pain when he was in the dream, he just saw the thick white mist spread out, and he was curious, so he went to check it out, but was sucked in all at once.When he came back to his senses, he saw the mandarin duck.

Seeing Bao Cong woke up, Yuanyang and Chen Ping were very happy, and even the old-fashioned Doctor Zhou, who didn't like to smile, had a smile on his face.Touching his own beard, Dr. Zhou was very proud. He never thought that such intractable diseases would be cured by him.Although he still doesn't know exactly what happened, but it is certain that he has added a stroke of merit to his practice of medicine.

If Baocong knew that the old doctor thought so, he would have to pray to the gods and embrace the Buddha more, so that the gods and Buddhas could bless the old doctor's patients...

But Bao Cong doesn't care about these at all now, he is thinking about seeing Qingwen in this dream.I always felt that something happened in the capital.However, Lin Daiyu and Mrs. Wang didn't send any letters from home, so even if Bao Cong wanted to know, there was nowhere to know.

He was anxious to go back to Beijing, and he didn't even want to go to Jinling Baoyu.Yuanyang didn't want him to rush on the road in a hurry, so he pressed him to rest for another day, and asked Chen Ping to prepare a comfortable carriage before Yun Baocong set off for Beijing.

Bao Cong, who has sound limbs, was watched by Yuanyang in the carriage, and he was full of things in his heart, so he couldn't help but feel bored.

Seeing that Bao Cong was idle, Chen Ping gave Bao Cong the letter he got from Mrs. Zhou's wife.Sure enough, the letter contained information about Tanchun being robbed of his relatives, involving two people, the sender Bogda Asen and the recipient Zhou's eldest son.

Of these two people, one is dead, the other is missing, and their home has been ransacked, so there is nothing left to trace.Only on the back of this letter paper is a private seal.

This seal has no name, just a strange pattern.

For such an important secret letter, there is an extra pattern on the back of the plain letter paper, which clearly shows that there is another person behind the scenes.

But Bao Cong had never seen this pattern before, so he had no choice but to put the secret letter in his arms, thinking that when he arrived in the capital, he would ask Feng Tang's family for a visit.

After talking about this, Chen Ping knelt down in front of Huan Baocong. Baocong thought for a while and asked him: "Chen Ping, you did a great job this time, and you really worked hard. You almost put your life in it and said Tell me, what do you want this time? Should I give you a shop? Or, donate an official to you?"

The subordinate is too capable, and the boss is also very difficult to deal with. He rewarded and rewarded, but there is nothing very rare. The wife is too rare, and he can't afford it...

Chen Ping shook his head, his eyes sparkled and he said: "Master, I, I have something that I would like to ask Master to negotiate."

Bao Cong's heart skipped a beat, feeling that it was not a good thing.Chen Ping, when did he hesitate when he wanted a reward?

"No, wait..." Bao Cong said with difficulty, trying to stop him, but Chen Ping had already said it out: "Master, I, I have liked Ping'er for a long time, she is just a widow now, I am If you want to marry her, please help me find a way!"

God!It really is not a good thing!

Bao Cong was unable to hide his face, tears streaming down his face.

What do you think?Missing his little sister-in-law?

Even if Jia Lian was exiled and Ping'er was a widow, she would still be the concubine of the eldest son of the Jia family.

If it was in the past, it would be fine, coax Jia Lian, and he might agree to give more money to the beauties, but now he is down and out... Hehe, if he knows that someone covets his little "property", I'm afraid Hard to say.

For Jia Lian, Ping'er may still be different.She was the only one who took photos of the rich and honored days.

But looking at Chen Ping's thoughtful appearance, Bao Cong couldn't say no, and just sighed: "You don't have any hope, I'll go back to Beijing to test it out."

Chen Ping was happy, and hurriedly said: "It's good to have the words of the third master. With your supernatural powers, this small matter can definitely be done. The small ones can prepare a gift and wait to welcome you!"

Bao Cong hurriedly shook his head into a wave drum: "I didn't say it would be possible. You don't know about Lian's second brother's temper. He suffers outside, and someone pries him at home. Can he agree? Besides, don't Let’s talk about Lian’s second brother, let’s talk about Ping’er, she used to follow Sister Feng wholeheartedly, and now she’s doing well, so she doesn’t necessarily want to marry someone else?”

Listening to the front, Chen Ping was still full of dissatisfaction, but at the back, when it came to Ping'er, Chen Ping lowered his head and said, "Why don't you want to marry another? How did you know if you didn't ask?"

Bao Cong doubted: "Could it be that you two already have something?"

Chen Ping quickly pouted his neck and said: "No, no, Ping'er has always been the most polite, how could there be anything?" At the end, he muttered in his mouth: "I really want to..." Bao Cong flicked a finger on his forehead and held back.

=== 888 ===

Beijing.

Mrs. Wang seldom comes to Lin's house, but Lin Daiyu always goes to her place to say hello every day.Now when I came to the door, I said on the surface that I saw Lin Daiyu living alone, I was afraid that she would be deserted, and she was too young to be able to restrain the servants, but in fact, she came to test.

"Yu'er, you live here alone, and I'm always worried. I'm afraid that if Bao Cong is not around, you might feel uncomfortable." Mrs. Wang took Lin Daiyu and wandered around the corridor.

Lin Daiyu pursed her lips and smiled subtly: "Thank you for your mother's concern. It's just that I am busy reading every day, and I also teach a few little girls to read and practice calligraphy. I have too many things to do, so I don't have time to think about other things."

"Hey, it's all my fault for that naughty son. At the beginning, we agreed to go out for a month and come back. Now we've been away for more than half a year. It's almost Chinese New Year and we still don't know how to go home."

Mrs. Wang sighed and shook her head, muttering as if Bao Cong was standing in front of her, "If I come back, I will definitely tell him well. It's too shameful to be wandering outside all day without going home." Then she patted Lin Daiyu's hand: " For my sake, don't annoy him."

Lin Daiyu still pursed her lips and smiled, and then said: "He is doing business outside, and he told me in his family letter, why would I be angry with him?"

Not finding fault, Mrs. Wang looked around and saw two little girls strolling in the garden with baskets, and said: "Look, you're so good-natured, you're all wandering around and not working."

As he said that, he asked the two little girls to be called over and asked them: "Look at your grandma, you're all hanging around basking in the sun?" Looking at the juicy petals in the basket, she said, "It's not like you are at home now. In the past, you didn't know how to save more when you used things, and all these flowers and plants were wasted, how can your grandma have so many flowers and plants?"

The two little girls bowed their heads because of being scolded, but Zijuan came up with a smile, blessed her body, and said: "Madam, it's all my fault, I didn't pay attention to the little girl's work. It's just that these petals fell in vain It's a pity, I thought, I asked them to pick it up, wash it and dry it in the sun, so that I can make some fresh flower cakes for the grandmas and wives to taste."

Mrs. Wang didn't answer, instead she snorted softly and said to Lin Daiyu: "Your servant here is too self-assertive."

Lin Daiyu pursed her lips. Although she was unhappy, she couldn't tell Mrs. Wang. She only signaled Zijuan to lead the two little girls away, and led Mrs. Wang to sit in the pavilion.

Mrs. Wang glanced left and right, and finally uttered the sentence she wanted to ask: "Look, there is a very beautiful and clever girl next to you, who speaks as nicely as a kingfisher, it seems... It's Qingwen, why don't you see her?"

Although she had vaguely guessed the purpose of Mrs. Wang's visit, when she really heard this, Lin Daiyu still kept her breath in her heart and was extremely depressed.

Qingwen...Hasn't Qingwen been harmed by her?

The smile had long since disappeared, and Lin Daiyu stared blankly at Mrs. Wang for a while.

I really want to open my mouth and ask her, how did this kind-hearted mother-in-law come to ask her so grandly?Isn't a girl's life a human life?Regardless of her insistence on killing people, and whitewashing the peace everywhere, why are you asking her now?

However, this is her own aunt, and now she is her mother-in-law.Elders are respected, how can she question her rebelliously?

Lin Daiyu swallowed and swallowed, only to feel that the breath was stuck in her throat, almost cutting her throat.In the end, she couldn't help it, she raised the corners of her lips, and asked in a slow tone: "Auntie asked this, what are you thinking about me?"