In the early morning of the next day, Ming Jiuge opened his eyes and stared at the fringed bed top, recalling the gathering of a few people yesterday. Meng Qinglian still looks like before, and has not changed because of the three princes. She was very pleased, and through her, she could quickly get closer to the three princes.
I have been looking at creating my own economic kingdom, and even my best medical skills are almost gone. Thinking about this, the thought that had been brewing came out immediately.
The medical hall is a difficult business to open in Cangcheng. The imperial court controls the sources and channels of medicinal materials. Generally, people who get sick will not take more than three medicines at most, and they can't afford to pay more. There are still many people who have no money, so they seek out some herbs, trying to cure minor illnesses, but hopeless for serious illnesses.
After thinking about it for a long time, she wanted to do something big.
However, she needs support. Father and brother, Xiao Beiyuan, and even North Korea and China may unite the support of officials.
She is used to throwing her hands off the shopkeeper, she must do it herself.
Once a decision is made, Ming Jiuge acted immediately.
First, she greeted Wanwan and Xiaoqing to come in and freshened up for a while, then looked at the person in the bronze mirror and made a face.
"Miss, you are getting more and more irregular."
Ming Jiuge looked at Xiao Qing, and Xiao Qing also nodded.
"Is this what you two little girls should say?" It's a pity that no one is afraid of her.
"Miss, the master went up early in the morning, and his face is not very good."
Ming Jiuge wanted to ask his father about medicinal materials, but was surprised by Xiao Qing's words.
"Do you know the reason?"
Xiao Qing shook her head. This is what she heard from the people in the front yard accidentally.
Go ask mother!
Ming Jiuge walked to her mother's courtyard and stopped, and asked Xiaoqing, "Who did you hear in the morning?"
"The pillar in the front yard, he replaced Zhang Quan at night these days, and he came back in the morning to talk about it."
"Go, find him."
Ming Jiuge turned back and sat in the courtyard waiting for Zhang Quan.
It didn't take long for Zhang Quan to follow Xiao Qing, grinning, and suddenly a little at a loss when he saw Ming Jiuge's serious face. He glanced at Xiao Qing and complained secretly that Xiao Qing didn't tell why.
"Don't look at her, she doesn't know why I am looking for you." Ming Jiuge understood Zhang Quan's mind, glanced at the man who was standing in front of him, and asked: "You said the master had a bad face when he left?"
Zhang Quan is full of thought, but courageous
Xiao, listening to Ming Jiuge’s question, he immediately replied: “Yes, the master sighed before getting into the car.”
"Why are you so clear?"
"The villain is on duty at the porter, and the master stays at the door when he goes out, until the master's carriage is far away and the little man enters the door."
"Have you heard what the people around the master said?"
Zhang Quan recalled it and shook his head.
Ming Jiuge was silent for a while and waved his hand to let him leave.
"Miss, Madam may know."
"Yeah, miss, go to see the wife, if the wife doesn't know, you don't have to mention it, wait until the master comes back and ask." Ming Jiuge's eyes lit up when he heard Xiaoqing's words.
Yes, if my mother is not sure, she can just pretend not to know.
Shangguan Wanruo was looking through the account book in the room, and Ming Jiuge sat across from his mother to help.
"It's rare that you can help me look at the account book quietly, it saves me my eyes hurt."
When Ming Jiuge heard the words, he threw down the ledger to look at his mother's eyes. Shangguan Wanruo smiled and patted her hand off, and said grotesquely: "You kid, making a fuss."
Even so, Shangguan Wanruo's heart was still warm.
"Mother, you can leave these things to me in the future. When you are fine, let your sister-in-law take you to Wangyuelou to relax."
"What about you? Arrange me for someone else, and you hide?"
She still has more important things to do, but it is a pity that these things cannot be said with her mother for the time being.
"Mother, don't I still have a task? Once my business is over, I will be with you throughout the day, where I want to go and what I want to do." Ming Jiuge raised his hand and sent Shangguan's thoughts in a trance. Back to the past.
At that time, Ming Jiuge was about eight or nine years old, and raised his hands, vowing to let the sick Shangguan calmly rest, saying that he could take care of himself.
Time flies, passing by in a hurry, Ming Jiuge grows up.
"Mother!" Ming Jiuge yelled a few times, and then raised his hand and shook it before Shangguan Wanruo's eyes, feeling uneasy.
Shangguan Wanruo smiled mildly when she saw this, "Mother is okay. What you said just now made me miss you when you were a kid."
"Mother, you scared me to death. I thought you were uncomfortable, you must tell me something." Ming Jiuge sat down and leaned against his mother, smiling comfortably and contentedly.
She had tried her mother's pulse, and she was a little overthinking. She thought about it carefully. Recently, the mansion
Nothing happened, except for her mother, nothing to worry about.
"Mother, are you worried about me and Xiao Beiyuan again?"
Although Ming Jiuge likes it, it doesn't mean that her family thinks the same as her.
"What's the use of annoying? Isn't it impossible to get together?"
"Mother, don't worry about me, it won't take long before there will be results." There is only one result, and that is that she and Xiao Beiyuan will live happily together from now on. There is absolutely no other possibility. Whether she is stubborn or stubborn, Ming Jiuge has a firm mind and absolutely no regrets.
Xiao Beiyuan couldn't understand, let alone understand what Ming Jiuge thought of her. But the feelings are not diminished.
The two people talked about this topic for a long time, until Wanwan came in to report: "Management Xing came to report on the progress of the work."
When Ming Jiuge looked at his mother, he remembered his purpose. Shangguan Wanruo mistakenly thought she was embarrassed, and hurried her with a smile: "Go, clean up your affairs and then come here to look at the books."
"Mother, he..."
"Your father has gone to court, and he has something to wait for him to come back." As he spoke, Ming Jiuge carefully observed his mother and found nothing wrong.
Shangguan Wanruo slammed two more times, and Ming Jiuge made a face towards his mother, and led Xiaoqing and Wanwan away.
Feelings are the most difficult to deal with. Ming Jiuge can face any difficulties consciously, but when he sees the loving smiles of his parents, what he feels most is not happy, but sad. She was busy outside most of the time, and her father was burdened with the burden of the court. Her brother had his own small family and had to share his father's responsibilities, so the mother might be lonely.
"Miss, you can count it." Ming Jiuge was still thinking about what was on his mind, Guan Shi hurried over hurriedly.
"What happened?"
"Jumbo Pavilion's medicine has been in a hurry a few days ago. The master said that you are busy these days and have no time to prepare, but one of our masters was injured this morning. Only your prescription, Miss, will work..."
There was no time to save people. Ming Jiuge did not speak, turned and entered his boudoir. It was not long. When he came out, he carried a small cloth bag in both hands and handed it to Xing Yishan: "Lao Xing, sorry, about the medicine. I'll send it by the day after tomorrow at the latest. Here are a few precious medicinal materials, and pills for the injured brother to take."
(End of this chapter)