"Before taking the medicine, the old lady could not go to bed very late at night. When the sound was a little louder, she woke up. And she had to get up one or two nights at night.

Even so, the old lady will wake up by the first moment of Yinchu.

Because of this, Doctor Hu said more than once that the old lady's illness was not cured by the night.

Over the years, the old lady has taken a lot of medicine to calm the mind, but she doesn't pay it.

The pills that Master Six brought this time were simply amazing.

After a few days of taking the old lady, she didn't say anything about her energy and she felt sleepy at night.

At the end of You every day, the old lady must go to bed to rest, and lie down to sleep less than a stick of incense. She cannot get up at night in the middle of the journey, and she will not wake up until the end of the Yin period."

Speaking of Mrs. Qin's daily routine, Madam Feng couldn't stop talking.

Lu Ziqin pursed her lips and asked, "Now after my grandmother fell asleep, will she not wake up even if there is a noise around her?"

Madam Feng nodded and said, "Well, at first, the old lady rested, and the old slave always kept his hands and didn't dare to walk around.

One day, Doctor Hu also asked Lao Nu this way. Doctor Hu asked Lao Nu to wait for the old lady to sleep soundly.

So, when the old lady fell asleep, the old slave moved the tables and chairs in the house.

If that sound had been before, the old lady would have woken up, but the old lady did not wake up that time.

After that, the old slave tried several times, but the old lady had not woken up. Unless it was loud and loud, the old lady would wake up."

Lu Ziqin nodded and said, "After the Lantern Festival, please invite Doctor Hu to come to ask his grandmother for his pulse."

Madam Feng bent her knees and replied, "Okay, I've recorded it."

While speaking, Lu Ziqin walked to the door of the main hall. He lifted the curtain and came from the warm room.

When Furong saw Lu Ziqin coming in, she reported to the old lady Qin: "Old lady, the Sixth Master is here."

Mrs. Qin smiled and said, "Is Ziqin here? Tell me quickly."

Lu Ziqin entered the warm pavilion and first greeted Mrs. Qin, then greeted Mrs. Qian and Mrs. Ye.

Mrs. Qin waved her hand and patted the soft couch beside her: "Ziqin, come here."

Lu Ziqin bowed and sat next to Mrs. Qin.

Mrs. Qin shook Lu Ziqin's hand and nodded with satisfaction: "Well, the hand is warm, good."

When Mrs. Ye saw that Lu Ziqin was dressed thinly, she was about to ask him why she didn't wear more.

After hearing what his mother said, Mrs. Ye reached out and touched her son's hand, "It's true! In previous years, Ziqin was most afraid of winter. When winter comes, her hand is frozen like a popsicle."

Mrs. Qin nodded and said, "That's right, it's snowing, your father won't let him go."

Speaking of Shangshu Ye, everyone calmed down.

Mrs. Ye said first: "When the weather clears, let's go to Ci'en Temple to burn incense and ask the master to do a ritual for my father."

Mrs. Qin nodded, "Okay, don't wait for the sun to clear, let's go on the sixth day of the lunar month."

Mrs. Qian agreed: "It is best to go to the sixth day of the first lunar month. The masters in the temple are not too busy. Later, they are Shangji and Shangyuan again. The masters in the temple are all very busy."

Lu Ziqin bowed and said, "Okay, then Ziqin goes to make arrangements."

Mrs. Qin nodded and said, "Well, you go back and arrange it."

After saying that, Mrs. Qin looked at Mrs. Ye, "Shan'er, you still have to go back and ask for help from the Duke of England's house.

Today is the third day of the Chinese New Year. Every year, the Duke of England's Mansion is on the fourth day of the Chinese New Year. If you don't go back, your old lady may have something to say again."

After Ye Shangshu passed away, the old lady Qin fell ill. The emperor ordered Mrs. Ye and Lv Ziqin to return to the Duke Chengguo's mansion to serve the disease.

The mother and son lived in the Duke of Chengguo's Mansion.

When talking about the Duke of England's Mansion, Mrs. Ye's resentment surged.

"My grandma, can you not mention that place when you have a good life? She is happy only if Ziqin and I don't go back. In the first lunar month, why should we make things difficult for others?"

Mrs. Qin lowered her face and asked, "Okay, why do you say that? Are you angry when you go back that day?"

In front of his mother and sister-in-law, Mrs. Ye criticized her dissatisfaction without any scruples.

"On the thirty day, Ziqin and I listened to my mother and went back to celebrate the New Year.

We went back after breakfast and arrived home in Chen Shi. I knew that the old lady was hard to serve, so I went to pay my respects to Ziqin and I before we returned to the yard.

Humph, she was chatting with Li in the room, but she asked the servants to say that they had a headache and it was not convenient to see us.

Let me and Ziqin wait outside.

This time, I waited for two hours.

My legs were stiff when I stood up. How heavy was it snowing on the thirty day? How cold was it on the corridor?

The most annoying thing was that she said she had a headache, but she laughed so happily that the laughter could be heard outside Rong'an Hall.

At that time, if Ziqin hadn't persuaded me, I would have turned around and came back.

Two hours later, she finished her lunch before she let her servants tell me and Ziqin go in.

Ziqin and I paid tribute to her, and she complained that if you want to come back, you won’t let someone come back in advance and send a message.

I arranged the New Year the day before yesterday. You are back today and have no reservations for you."

Mrs. Ye followed Mrs. Yang's tone and spoke, and at the end, she said, "My mother, look, what are these words? A dignified Duke's wife is so petty! A dignified Duke's Mansion can still eat less?"

After hearing this, Mrs. Qin sighed slightly and comforted her: "You all know that she is petty, why are you angry with her?"

Mrs. Ye picked up the cup on the table and drank a sip of tea, put it down and said, "I don't want to be angry with her, but she does things too out of the ordinary.

I know the New Year’s Day in my heart.

She didn't want me and Ziqin to go back, because Ziqin went back, and the family sacrifice was on Ziqin. Her sons and grandsons were not qualified to come forward and could only wait by the side."

Mrs. Qin said, "Didn't you see clearly? Why are you still angry!"

While replenishing tea to Mrs. Ye, Mrs. Qian comforted her: "I have been with her for decades, and I know who she is, why bother to get angry?

Where is our Ziqin's identity? Can she get better than she can?"

Mrs. Ye sighed and said, "That's what I said, but I feel uncomfortable when I think of them giving Ziqin a piss."

They are all mothers, who can tell that their children are bullied?

Mrs. Qian shook Mrs. Ye's hand comfortably.

Lu Ziqin handed a plate of dried fruit to Mrs. Ye and comforted her: "My mother eats some dried fruits and relaxes her. My son is so old that she can't stand it."

Mrs. Qin followed and advised: "You have to think about it. Zi Qin is old and he has the ability to protect himself."

Mrs. Ye didn't think so and said angrily: "These are two different things. I'm angry that she is too much of a work and that I am too cowardly."

Mrs. Qin interrupted her with a smile, "Come on, look at you, the more you talk, the more outrageous you become.

I know that you have been in a bad life over the years when you meet such a mother-in-law. But her identity is there, and you still have to keep the filial piety you should keep, right?

How can everything go well in life?

When your father was alive, the most important thing is to learn to get along with yourself and learn to comfort yourself.

Where are you cowardly? In the eyes of my grandmother, you have done a good job.

Ziqin is your son. When he grows up, he can protect himself and even protect you. This is your blessing. You should be happy. Why do you feel sad?”

Mrs. Ye remained silent.

Mrs. Qian then advised: "Mother said yes, you should be happy."

Furong came in and reported, "Old lady, the doorman came in and reported, the fifth prince came here to greet you. The fifth prince's car had passed the Chunhui intersection."

Mrs. Qin was stunned at first, then said, "Passing it down, opening the middle door, and welcoming the fifth prince."

Furong retreated, and the old lady Qin raised her hand, and Lu Ziqin hurriedly reached out to help the old lady Qin up.

Mrs. Qin joked: "For your blessing, I have to pay my respects to you."

Lu Ziqin took the cloak from Madam Feng's hand and put it on the old lady Qin, and helped Madam Qin walk out. While walking, he said, "It may not be a blessing for the grandson. The fifth master may be entrusted by the emperor."

Mrs. Qin sighed and said, "Yes, the emperor is a long-lasting person, but the poor Empress has no blessing."

Mrs. Ye and Mrs. Qian followed behind and walked out together.

The group of people met at the gate, and the fifth prince's carriage stopped.

The fifth prince got out of the car, and Mrs. Qin and her many people saluted the fifth prince.

After the fifth prince bowed back, he walked a few steps to Lu Ziqin, "Happy New Year, Ziqin!"

Lu Ziqin bowed and replied, "Happy New Year of the Fifth Master. Please come from the Fifth Master."

The fifth prince nodded, walked to the right of Mrs. Qin, and reached out to support Mrs. Qin's hand and walked in.

As he walked, he said, "Old Madam, my father asked Jing Xing to come over to greet you. My father gave me a lot of things, including thousand-year-old ginseng and the best bird's nest. I gave my wife Yunjin, and Dongzhu or something to my mother."

When Mrs. Qin heard that it was the emperor who asked the fifth prince to come, she stopped and asked to salute.

The fifth prince hurriedly supported Mrs. Qin and refused to let her kneel down.
To be continued...