Wei Xun was worried that Ling Qingwan would be in trouble, so he decided to be the bad guy himself.
"What did you say to the prince?"
"Just tell him to take care of his wife and not bother you." Wei Xun said righteously.
Ling Qingwan covered her mouth and couldn't help laughing out loud.
"Okay, it's okay. Shangchu doesn't have any bad intentions. She's just bored in Dayue and wants to make friends with me. It won't be difficult for me to take her out to play if I have time."
"You are just too kind." Wei Xun couldn't help feeling distressed when he saw Ling Qingwan smiling so brightly.
Wei Xun knew how excessive Shang Wu's actions were when she was still in Dayue. But Ling Qingwan did not vent her anger on Shang Chu at all.
Wei Xun accompanied Ling Qingwan for dinner, and the two chatted for a while before leaving Ling Mansion.
That night, Ling Qingwan finally had a good sleep.
As a result, not long after waking up, Qiaoer came hurriedly.
"What's going on?"
Ling Qingwan couldn't help but worry when she saw Qiao'er panting and her eyes were red.
"The old lady has been coughing a lot these past two days. I called a doctor to diagnose her, and the result was that she had just caught a cold. I thought it was nothing serious and would be fine after a little rest, but...but just now the old lady coughed up blood."
Qiao Er was so anxious that he choked with sobs.
As the saying goes, internal injuries are harder to treat than external injuries. It is better to be cut by a knife than to have problems inside. The reason why the old lady suddenly coughed up blood is obvious.
"I came here to ask Hong Chang to help with the treatment."
Hong Chang's medical skills were superb, and it was no secret in the Ling Mansion. Especially when she diagnosed the pregnancy pulse for the princess, the news spread quickly, and Hong Chang became famous throughout the capital.
"Don't worry, no matter what happens, wait until the diagnosis results come out." Ling Qingwan comforted her in a gentle voice.
Afterwards, Ling Qingwan ordered Hong Chang to follow Qiao Er to Fuluxuan.
About half an incense stick of time later, Ling Qingwan came to the old lady's room.
At this time, the old lady was lying on the bed, with Qiao'er and several maids serving her.
Hong Chang was originally going back to Lanyuan to report, but when she saw Ling Qingwan coming, she simply stepped back and stood behind Ling Qingwan.
"How is it?" Ling Qingwan asked Hong Shang.
"To answer Miss, the old lady did just catch a cold. As for why she coughed up blood, it was because she was old and coughed too hard, tearing her throat."
"I have already written a prescription and asked the servant to get it."
"Okay." Ling Qingwan nodded.
She breathed a sigh of relief when she heard that the old lady was safe.
Then, Ling Qingwan walked around the screen and came to the old lady.
The old lady had heard the noise outside the screen just now. She was quite surprised to learn that Ling Qingwan had come in person.
"Grandma, are you feeling okay? Are you feeling unwell?" Ling Qingwan asked with concern.
"Nothing happened." The old lady replied.
As this person gets older, his body becomes weaker. The old lady is afraid of death, and she was very scared when she saw herself coughing up blood. She was already very surprised that Hong Chang came to treat her, but she didn't expect Ling Qingwan to come to visit in person.
She thought Ling Qingwan must be hoping that she would die.
"Why are you here?" The old lady was curious and couldn't help asking Ling Qingwan.
"I was a little worried when I heard that you were injured, so I came to see you." Ling Qingwan answered truthfully.
"But… "
But it was obvious that the two of them did not have a good relationship and had many unpleasant things happen.
"You are my grandmother. Blood is thicker than water. This cannot be changed. Besides, you have never done anything outrageous. At least you have never killed me. I may not have deep feelings for you, but I truly regard you as my grandmother."
Ling Qingwan could see what the old lady was thinking.
She is also a human being, and as a human being she will get tired. Dealing with Ye Yun and Ling Chuchu every day is tiring enough. Ling Qingwan doesn't have the energy to hate a few more people.
The old lady had previously favored Ling Chuchu and had done many stupid things. But if you say she was stupid, she really was stupid and didn't have any bad intentions.
Besides, the old lady is already old, and Ling Qingwan would not get angry with an old person.
After all, the old lady can't threaten her now.
After hearing what Ling Qingwan said, the old lady felt mixed emotions and didn't know what to say.
"Please take a good rest first. Tell the servants if you have anything else."
After saying that, Ling Qingwan left Fuluxuan.
The next day, a pamphlet spread throughout the capital.
The first two pages of the booklet were signed by all the civil servants in the court, from the first rank to the sixth rank. The back of the booklet was filled with the manuscripts of the previously circulated Tan Wenshuang poetry collection. Word by word, line by line, it was revised and added, added and deleted, and finally became the poetry collection circulated by everyone.
"These are really all poems written by the son of the Qin family! Not only are there manuscripts, but there are also signatures of many officials."
"It seems that we have wrongly blamed Mr. Qin again. Alas! How foolish!"
"Yeah, I didn't expect that Ling Chuchu has a bad character and even her talent is stolen. We were originally speaking for her, but now she is slapping us in the face."
"With her character, she even dared to snatch the position of the eldest daughter of the Ling family. I think stealing poems written by others is also something she can do. It's just a pity for Miss Ling and Mr. Qin, who had their things stolen by him."
"Ms. Ling is fine. Now she has finally gotten through all the hardships. Mr. Qin..."
Everyone couldn't bear to continue.
For a time, the whole capital was discussing this matter. The emperor also knew that Ling Chuchu had plagiarized Tan Wenshuang's poetry collection, which made Tan Wenshuang depressed and hanged himself to prove his innocence.
For this reason, the emperor could not help but say that it was Dai Viet's misfortune to lose a talent like Tan Wenshuang.
This farce lasted for nearly half a month, and Qin Wenshuang was finally completely cleared of his name.
And Zhang Shuying, who spoke up for Tan Wenshuang at the time, finally got rid of the reputation of a jealous woman.
Not only that, many people felt guilty towards Zhang Shuying. In the past few days, there was an endless stream of people going to the Qin Mansion to mourn and to the Zhang Mansion to apologize.
"Ms. Ling! You are our benefactor!"
Madam Tan, the second young master Tan, and Zhang Shuying and her daughter came to the Ling residence to apologize to Ling Qingwan.
As soon as she saw Ling Qingwan, Madam Qin couldn't help herself any longer and was about to kneel on the ground.
Ling Qingwan was shocked and hurriedly helped Madam Qin up together with Mingyue Qiaoer.
"I'm just helping you, you don't have to be so polite."
Seeing elders like Madam Qin and Madam Zhang thanking her with tears in their eyes, Ling Qingwan was still a little at a loss.
"It is because you helped us that Wen Shuang was vindicated. Miss Ling doesn't know that this matter has become a knot in my heart since Wen Shuang left. I watch Ling Chuchu being called the most talented woman in the capital every day, and I can't do anything. If it weren't for you, they would never know that all those poems of Ling Chuchu were written by my Wen Shuang."
At first, when Madam Zhang mentioned to her that Ling Qingwan wanted to help Tan Wenshuang clear his name, Madam Tan was only half-believing and half-doubting. She never expected that Ling Qingwan would act so quickly and thoroughly. It even alarmed the emperor.