Jiang Hongwen was dazzled by his playful face. He was stunned and said with a look of disbelief on his face: "Could it be that they are interested in that nerd Sixth Brother?"
The sixth son of the Jiang family, he studied articles, poems, books, etiquette, and music since he was a child. He wrote and wrote the poems without clothes, food, or wine. He couldn't live without books for a day. He was an out-and-out bookworm, and he didn't care about worldly affairs. Don't practice human kindness.
"It's easy for nerds, you idiot."
Zhao Jingyan glanced at him lightly, then stood up suddenly and said, "Let's go and say hello to our ancestors."
Qingguan only glanced at the old ancestor and knew that the old man had listened to her words. At least she had stopped eating sweets.
The two sisters took the futon handed by the maid and kowtowed three times respectfully. Then Zhu took Wu Yanling to the garden with a wink.
Wu Yanling was overjoyed. She was about to take a stroll around the Chiang Mansion. With her sharp eyes, she could clearly see the quality of the house after just one glance.
The two left, Qingguan smiled at his ancestor and sat on the edge of the bed. Just as he was about to hold his pulse with his hand, he heard the maid outside shouting: "Your Majesty, the Seventh Master is here."
The ancestor looked at Qingguan angrily and said with a smile: "My child, those two living kings of hell are here."
Qingguan smiled but did not stand up. He placed three fingers firmly on his pulse.
Zhao Jingyan Shi Shiran walked in and saw such a scene.
In front of the pear wood bed, a woman as bright and elegant as a lush bamboo, her head slightly lowered, her beautiful eyebrows furrowed, her long eyelashes like two fans, densely covering all her emotions.
He pushed Jiang Hongwen with his elbow, and the latter shook his head and motioned for him to be quiet, so as not to interrupt Miss Sixth's pulse diagnosis.
"Change your hand?"
The ancestor followed his words and stared closely at Qingguan's face, for fear of missing her expression.
Qingguan let go of his hand and said seriously: "Well, our ancestors have been obedient this time and are in good health. In this way, I can also add some medicine to you."
To show that he listened to her words, the ancestor hurriedly said: "I haven't tasted any sweetness at all. It makes me miserable."
After saying that, there was still a look of grievance on his face.
Qingguan laughed and said: "It's okay to be bitter. The medicine for the next half month will probably be even more bitter. My ancestors gritted their teeth and persisted."
"Why are you still suffering?" The ancestor's eyebrows knitted together.
Qingguan's little face was serious, and she said seriously: "If the medicine is not bitter, why is it bitter? If you don't want to take the medicine, then get an acupuncture, choose one of the two."
"Take medicine, I'll take medicine." The ancestor replied hurriedly.
"Well, you are obedient now."
Qingguan softened her voice: "When the weather gets warmer from now on, go to the garden often and don't lie in bed all the time. We are not in our seventies or eighties. If our ancestors were not sick, their footsteps would be similar to those of young people." "
Old people love to hear others say they are young. When the ancestor heard this, he laughed so hard that he couldn't even see his eyes.
"Slap him and give him a candy. You won't pay for your life by coaxing him to death!" Zhao Jingyan came closer and whispered in Jiang Hongwen's ear.
Jiang Hongwen glared at him, stepped forward and said, "Miss Sixth, please give me a prescription."
Qingguan seemed to have just discovered that there were outsiders in the room. He simply bowed to the two of them and sat down to write the prescription.
After the prescription was filled, the maid was sent to the steward.
Jiang Hongwen glanced at his ancestor and said: "Ancestor, my grandson took the person away and will bring him back to you later."
The ancestor naturally knew about his grandson, so he raised his chubby hand and pointed at Zhao Jingyan.
The latter sat down carelessly in front of her bed, held her hands in both hands, and said with a flattering smile: "I will prepare some more dishes for lunch today, and I will eat with grandma. I have been detained in the palace by my father for the past few days. Look, my face has become thinner.”
When Qingguan heard this, he couldn't help but glance at him sideways. This guy has red lips, white teeth, and a rosy complexion. He seems to have lost some weight.
Zhao Jingyan seemed to know that Qingguan was looking at her, and suddenly turned her head and said: "Miss Sixth, please help me with your diagnosis later. Don't cause any problems with losing weight."
Qingguan grinded his molar teeth and said "Hmm!" from his nose.
The ancestor smiled happily and said: "The food in the palace is not for people to eat. Don't worry, your three aunts knew you were coming and they had already ordered the servants to prepare it."
Zhao Jingyan shamelessly rested her head on her ancestor and said coquettishly, "Grandma still loves me."
Qingguan was agitated and dusted goosebumps all over his body in disgust.
Jiang Hongwen's sharp eyes saw Qingguan's discomfort and hurriedly said: "Sixth Miss, please."
Qing Wan walked outside and saw that Zhao Jingyan had not come out yet, so he whispered: "Master Qi, Qing Wan has an uninvited invitation."
Jiang Hongwen had some surprise on his face and said: "Sixth Miss, please tell me."
"Master Qi has been to the village and tasted the dishes cooked by Aunt Liu. I want to borrow the help of the Jiang family to bring her into the house,"
Jiang Hongwen thought it was a big deal and originally wanted to build a small kitchen. He smiled and said, "Leave it to me to handle such small things."
Qingguan cleared her throat and said, "All expenses will be paid from the Jin Mansion."
Jiang Hongwen's smile faded a bit and he said: "It's only a few dollars, so let's just consider it the medical fee I paid for my ancestor."
There was a slight smile on Qingguan's lips, she rolled her eyes slightly and said with a smile: "My medical fees are more than that. There are three masters, three ladies, five grandmas, and seven ladies in my house..."
"Have you seen them all?" Jiang Hongwen looked surprised. These people were also very quick.
Qing Guan blinked and smiled meaningfully, "How do you think this should be calculated? Should we calculate it by silver, or by the old rules in Suzhou Prefecture?"
Jiang Hongwen was shocked when he heard that according to the previous rules in Suzhou Mansion, he had to do many things for the sixth lady to pay off the consultation fee.
Suddenly seeing a flash of laughter in her eyes, Jiang Hongwen realized that she was teasing him and wiped his head with cold sweat.
What a living human being!
The three of them sat down in the flower hall. Zhao Jingyan changed her smile and said seriously: "There are already some clues about the affairs of the second young lady in the house. In less than ten days, there will be news."
Qingguan secretly let out a sigh of relief, without asking about the right and wrong, and said: "I thank the prince on behalf of the second sister."
Zhao Jingyan's mouth twitched, and she sighed deeply in her heart.
For this thank you, he worked hard, spent a lot of troubles, drank a lot of wine, spent time with many smiling faces, and was busy with her affairs in the past few days.
Looking at the capital, no, looking at the world, this woman is the only one who can keep him, King Shou, busy.
It's a pity that beauty is poisonous!
Qingguan looked at him with a smile and took out a stack of paper from her arms. Yueniang took it and handed it to King Shou.
"Well, these are some of the articles of association I wrote for the bank these days. Take a good look at them. If you don't understand anything, just ask me."
Zhao Jingyan thought that this was what she was waiting for.
Yesterday, Qian Fu came over and had a conversation. He was confused. When he traced the source, Qian Fu only said it was the lady's intention.
After discussing with several aides in the palace, they all said that this matter was not feasible, so he took advantage of her to come to Jiang's mansion today to ask.
Zhao Jingyan picked up the paper and what caught her eye was the flying handwriting on the paper.
He frowned. A famous doctor was actually very good at writing. Really... He would give her some famous papers later.
Zhao Jingyan shook her head with disgust and read on reluctantly.
Qingguan naturally knew that the disgust on his face was because of her words, and she sneered in her heart.
Zhao Jingyan read one page, her eyebrows raised slightly, and the look of disgust on her face was gone. When she saw the second page, she was already a little shocked. When she read down, the shock in her heart was not enough to describe in words.
If he does what is written on this paper, he will be as rich as the country within five years.
Rich as a country... Mother... this... this... just thinking about it can make people's hearts surge!
Jiang Hongwen saw that Tinglin's expression was wrong, so he stood up and walked to him, took the paper in his hand, and looked through it one by one.
Qingguan drank tea by himself.
Well, this Jiang family's tea is not expensive, but it has a refreshing fragrance when you drink it. It seems that it must have been made on the water source.
After all, he is a scholar, elegant.
Jiang Hongwen looked at it for a long time, but still didn't understand, and asked suspiciously: "Sixth Miss, why do you want the wealthy businessmen from South Zhili and North Zhili to mix in? If we give more shares to others, we will earn less money. ”
Qingguan drank tea slowly, looked at him thoughtfully, and then said calmly: "The simplest truth. What do you think of this plate of melon seeds?"
Jiang Hongwen said curiously: "It's not even surprising."
Qingguan grabbed a handful of melon seeds and put them in a pile, then grabbed a handful of melon seeds and put them in another pile.
The two people in the room stared wide-eyed, not understanding what she wanted to say.
Qingguan smiled, raised her hand gently, and grabbed dozens of pills from the pile; then she paused, and picked out a dozen pills from the dozens; finally, she picked out a dozen pills from the pile. Separate some ingredients from the middle.
Before he could open his mouth, Qingguan followed suit and arranged the other pile of melon seeds in the same way. In this way, a plate of melon seeds turned into more than a dozen bloom-like portions.
After doing this, she raised her fair face, a light flashed in her eyes, and chuckled: "Do you understand?"
This "I understand" made Zhao Jingyan tremble, and he blurted out: "You mean there are not too many melon seeds, but there are too many?"
Qing Guan glanced at him, and with her green onion-like fingers, she slowly counted up from the bottom row of melon seeds. When she counted to the end, she pointed at the plate of melon seeds and said, "As long as this plate is still in the hands of the prince, there will be so many melon seeds." People work hard for the prince, why not?"
Zhao Jingyan frowned and was about to retort when she heard Nuo Nuo's voice coming up again. "These people are tied to the prince and share wealth and honor. The prince's wealth is their wealth. What's more, in a wealthy family, everyone has close friends and brothers-in-law. The prince only needs a small share to gather people. In one place. If the prince wants to do something big in the future, these people will do it for the sake of profit.
What will happen? "
Zhao Jingyan's expression suddenly changed, she stood up from the Grand Master's chair, walked two steps in the open space under the hall, and stopped in front of Qing Guan.
He looked down at the woman in front of him, his burning eyes seeming to see through her.
Qingguan didn't like being seen with no escape, so she stood up slowly, looked straight into his eyes, nodded slightly and said, "Qingguan, please leave." "Wait!"