What kind of joke is that Shuohou kidding? He couldn't imagine asking a young lady from a well-known family to be her maid.
"If Zijin doesn't want Qiao Shu to take care of her, how about I find a maid for me?" Shuoling continued to ask Yang Zijin.
He didn't want to let Yang Zijing go like that.
Is that Shuohou sincere? Yang Zijing continued to find excuses and replied, "There is no need to trouble the Marquis anymore. Besides, the sudden appearance of a maid in the Marquis's mansion will definitely make everyone in the mansion suspicious!"
"Xuan Jin, don't think too much, just stay in the house and live peacefully." "Shuo Ling didn't listen to Yang Zijin's words at all.
Helpless, after Shuo Ling had finished speaking, Yang Zijin nodded, "If there's nothing else, he'll leave first."
After getting the answer he wanted, Shuo Ling stopped teasing Yang Zijin, looked at her with a smile on his face, and nodded.
On the way back to the hospital, Yang Zijin thought carefully about whether she would not have to worry about someone secretly harming her after leaving the Shuo Mansion. But when she returned to Taohua Sanli, it was inevitable that people from the Duke's Mansion would not be at the door. Would she be afraid? She was afraid that the government would make a fuss about the people in Peach Blossom Sanli. If she thought about it that way, it would be a good idea to leave Dong. Since she now knew that someone wanted to harm her, she would pay more attention to Dong's food and be more cautious in doing things.
As soon as she returned to the small courtyard, Qiao Shu came over to deliver soup and medicine.
Qiao Shu walked forward and brought the decoction to Yang Zijin, and said softly, "Well, Qiao Shu just made the decoction. Mr. Yang, drink it quickly. It will become more bitter when it gets cold."
"Let's put it away first." Yang Zijin said calmly.
If Yang Zijing didn't know about her poisoning before, she would have taken the soup from Qiao Shu's leg and drank it all. Did she want to see Dong Qiao Shu's reaction that time? After all, in Yang Zijing's heart, she felt that Qiao Shu was As a doctor, and not as a young lady from an aristocratic family, she would not do such a thing, but people's hearts have been unpredictable since ancient times, so it was better for her to be on guard.
Seeing that Yang Zijin had not drank, Qiao Shu asked, "Has Mr. Yang's headaches gotten better in recent months?"
"I have troubled Miss Qiao for those days. His headaches have been relieved, so I have to worry about Miss Qiao." Yang Zijin showed a trace of apology on his face.
Qiao Shu walked beside Yang Zijin with a smile on her face, "What Mr. Yang said, it is not the duty of a doctor, so why bother to say it."
"Miss Qiao is too modest," Yang Zijin said.
"Ming Yue sees that Mr. Yang's face looks very good. Qiao Shu will check Mr. Yang's pulse again." Qiao Shu continued to chat with Yang Zijin.
After hearing what Qiao Shu said, Yang Zijin put his legs on the table.
"Mr. Yang's pulse is gentle and much better than before. Qiao Shu thinks that if he drinks the decoction for a few days, Mr. Yang will recover." Qiao Shu looked happy for Yang Zijing.
Seeing that Yang Zi was silent, Qiao Shu continued, "Young Master Yang, please drink the medicine quickly. As time passes, the medicine will be more effective."
Yang Zijing saw Qiao Shu Mingyue being so talkative, going around and around again until the soup was there, which made Qiao Shu more suspicious.
Then she smiled and said to Qiao Shu, "Thank you, Miss Qiao, for reminding me."
After saying that, he went to get the medicine bowl on the table. When Qiao Shu wasn't paying attention, Yang Zijing knocked over the medicine bowl and the medicine soup splashed onto Qiao Shu next to him.
"Oh, Miss Qiao, I'm sorry, he accidentally spilled the medicine and soiled my clothes." Yang Zijin looked at Qiao Shu with an apologetic look.
Qiao Shu stood up, wiped off the remaining soup on her body with her leg handkerchief, and looked at the spilled soup, "It's okay, Mr. Yang, please say something about that bowl of soup, and Qiao Shu will make another one for you."
"That's fine, otherwise I'll have to trouble Miss Qiao again." Yang Zijing said.
Qiao Shu still had a smile on her face, "I'm not asking for anything, please wait a moment, Mr. Yang."
Looking at Qiao Shu walking out of the yard, Yang Zijin was almost certain that Qiao Shu was responsible for the East Poison incident. When she spilled the medicine soup, she clearly saw a moment of anger on Qiao Shu's face, which she immediately covered up with a smile.
Qiao Shu returned to the courtyard, set up the medicine stove again, and started frying medicine.
Thinking about Mingyue's incident carefully, could it be that Yang Zijing already knew about her poisoning and made her suspicious? But then I thought, if Yang Zijin knew about this, why didn't he tell it? It made her continue to cook the medicine, maybe she was overthinking it.
While Qiao Shu went to cook the medicine, Yang Zijin found a small bottle and filled up the remaining medicine in the bowl, deciding to let Uncle Liu take a look first.
Once you feel confident, you can then decide what to do with Donglai. If it is really not Qiao Shu's fault, Yang Zijin will definitely not let anyone have an easy time with anyone who dares to touch her!
After making up his mind, Yang Zijin decided to drag Qiao Shu with him first to avoid disturbing others, so he quietly left the house and came to Taohua Sanli.
As soon as he walked through the door, Yang Zijin saw the girls learning embroidery from Li Yiniang to the east of the peach blossom tree, and he felt very happy.
When all the girls saw Yang Zijing, they all greeted her. But, Yang Zijing didn't have time to chat with those girls at that time, so he smiled and nodded at them.
Yang Zijing came to Ah Xian and asked, "How were my connections in the market before?"
"Master, it is true that Ah Xian boasts that there is no one in the imperial city whom Ah Xian is not familiar with. From the owners of restaurants and satin shops to the vendors and beggars on the street, he can tell anyone he asks. How many people are there in his family and where do they live?" Ah Xian replied confidently to Yang Zijing.
Seeing Ah Xian boasting, Yang Zijing couldn't help but shake his head and continued to ask Ah Xian, "Then do I know about Qiao Mansion?"
"Can I please Mr. Qiao Yanlin, who works in Taiyuan Hospital?" Ah Xian asked.
Yang Zijing nodded, "Are you sure? I'm going to find a way to go to Qiao Mansion and cause some trouble. Remember, the bigger the better."
"Don't worry, young master, this matter will be taken care of by A-Xian. Juecuo will handle it beautifully for me." A-Xian replied firmly,
"Okay, he'll just wait for my good news. If it's five taels of silver, I'll pay the helper's hard work when the thing is done." Yang Zijing said and handed the silver to Axian's lap.
After Jie Donglai gave Ah Xian some instructions, Yang Zijing then walked towards Uncle Liu's hospital.
When he came to the alley, Ah Xian saw the place where he had stayed before, and couldn't help but sigh. Without their son, he would probably have stayed in that shabby place now, with no clothes on and no food to eat every day. Thinking of those eyes, Somewhat moist.
A-yin adjusted his mood and went to three more alleys. That alley was a gathering place for beggars. At this time, the beggars were sleeping on both sides of the alley. A-yin saw that there were a few new faces added, maybe During the time he left, it came from outside.
"Brothers, get up, we have work to do." Ah Xian shouted loudly.
Some beggars opened their eyes and looked at Dong Ah Xian strangely, thinking that he was teasing them again, so they ignored him and continued to sleep.
No wonder, although Ah Yin was not a beggar before, he was no different from a beggar. Now Ah Yin is well-dressed and has a neat face. Who would have thought that he was not the know-it-all he was before.
Ah Xian was a little anxious and called out to the person who just opened his eyes to look at him, "A Dong, Goudan, get up quickly, he knows everything about Ah Xian."
A Dong and Goudan opened their eyes again. After a closer look, they did look a bit similar to the know-it-all A-Xian, but they were not sure, so they stood up and walked up to A-Xian and asked, "Am I really A-Xian?"
"We were so sleepy that we couldn't even recognize him." Ah Yin replied.
At that time, A Dong and Goudan recognized this person and said they knew him. Zaidong looked at A Xian, touched the clothes A Xian was wearing with his legs, and looked at A Xian in disbelief, "My boy, now Developed.”
Ah Xian was concerned about the task assigned to him by Yang Zijing. He didn't have much time. He didn't have time to greet Adong Goudan and explain his purpose of coming. "Hurry up, brothers, I have a beautiful job. When it is completed, I will have five taels of silver." Woolen cloth!"
"Fifty taels of silver?" A Dong and Goudan stared at A Xian in disbelief!
Adong and Goudan reacted and asked in a low voice, "You're not going to commit murder and arson, are you?"
"What's wrong! Get the brothers up quickly and get ready to go with him. If we don't go, he will look for them." A-Xian urged A-Dong and Goudan.
Goudan hurriedly said, "No, no, just don't kill people and set fires, he will do anything."
As he said this, he pulled Dong A Dong and motioned for him to call people together. A Dong knew it and turned around and shouted with Goudan, "Brothers, get up quickly. There is an errand waiting for them to do. After finishing it, everyone will have five taels of silver." The reward will be enough for everyone to live for a while."
As soon as the beggars heard that they had money and food to eat, they opened their eyes and stood up. For those who have nothing to eat but money, money and food are the most tempting things.
Ah Xian had already inquired about it, Lord Qiao had gone to the Prime Minister's Mansion to present a birthday gift early in the morning. He calculated the time and found out that it was time to come back, so he simply told Yidong what to do when he saw Lord Qiao's carriage, and then took the Beggar Marquis back to Qiao Yanlin's house. The only way to go.
Not long after, Ah Xian saw Qiao Yanlin's carriage coming that way, and immediately asked Goudao to get ready. Goudan understood.
Goudan was seen lying forward quickly on the ground. Because the carriage was driving on the street, the speed of the horse was not very fast. Seeing the situation, the driver quickly tightened the reins. The horse neighed, and the carriage behind shook and bumped. Qiao Yanlin was dizzy.
"Ouch, ouch, we bumped into someone." Goudan lay on the ground, hugging his thighs tightly, and kept whining.
At this time, Qiao Yanlin heard the screams outside, frowned, and asked the driver outside, "What happened?"
"Sir, a beggar suddenly appeared in front of the carriage and was hit by the little one." The coachman replied weakly.
When he heard that it was a beggar, Qiao Yanlin said disdainfully, "Ignore it and go around."
The coachman understood and pulled the reins to pass by.
When Goudan saw this, he couldn't let the coachman go, so he shouted loudly, "Here comes someone quickly. Let's take a look. If you hit someone, you want to run away. The emperor's feet are very arrogant!"
Hearing Goudan's shout, some good people gathered around and blocked the carriage's path, wanting to see who was walking in the carriage.
"Who are you! You bump into someone and want to leave."
"No, I must think that if you are a beggar, you just want to default on your debt!"
"Well, does he think so?"
Everyone was talking about it!