"What's the matter?" Mrs. Qian took a deep breath and calmed down. She was not in good health and felt tired now, so she leaned back on the chair.
"Mom, if Xi'er wants to become Princess Duan, I will take care of it for her. She must get married first. The older one is not married, and the younger one will get married first, which is hard to say."
Qian stretched out his hand and pointed in one direction.
"You idiot, I have said before that you can find someone to marry her, but you don't want to. You said that she has a large dowry and you have to find a suitable person before you agree. What you are looking for is Ning's useless nephew.
, now it’s okay, Marquis Xuanping will never marry Yu Zhuqing to Ning’s nephew.”
When she mentioned this, Mrs. Qian became angry again and glared at Mrs. Qian fiercely.
"Mother, this thing will be mine soon." Qian said eagerly. She would get half of the benefits of marrying Ning Qing. After spending so much effort, it was about to happen, but Ning Qing, a useless person, was
It's useless, how can she be willing to do this?
"Find another one for her and get married as soon as possible." Mrs. Qian said decisively.
"But those things..." Mrs. Qian was reluctant to part with Yu Zhuqing's dowry. Such a large amount of money should all belong to her daughter. Her daughter is going to enter the prince's palace. From now on, there will be more places to spend money.
Mrs. Qian was silent for a while and then said: "Go and ask the Ning family if they have any candidates. Ning Qing must be dead. Let her find someone else. No matter who she finds, the property must be the same as you originally negotiated.
It should be yours or yours."
Qian was overjoyed: "Thank you, mother, thank you, mother!"
Mrs. Qian waved her hand impatiently: "I have also done this for you. From now on, you will be the dignified Madam Xuanpinghou. You were deceived by Mrs. Ning and Mrs. Xi before. From now on, you will change your mind and never do anything again."
For things like this, you should be more concerned about those two people."
"Mother, don't worry, I will do it." Qian gritted her teeth, a trace of hatred flashed in her eyes, "Mother, you don't have to send someone to tell your cousin about this. I will write a letter later and you can send someone to me.
Just send it over. I will tell my cousin how to do it in the letter. Anyway, we have to get Yu Zhuqing's marriage done quickly so that she doesn't get in the way of Xi'er."
For the time being, she endured it until her daughter could make a living.
The top priority now is to deal with Yu Zhuqing's marriage. An adopted daughter wants to marry with a large dowry, but she doesn't care whether she will have such a fate!
As for Yu Xijiao, when she becomes Prince Duan's mother-in-law, she will have many ways to deal with this bitch...
When Mrs. Qian arrived at Yaoshui Pavilion, she unexpectedly met Yu Ruiwen.
"Old Madam... what are you?" Seeing Madam Qian coming over slightly, Yu Ruiwen stopped, waited for Madam Qian to come over, and stretched out his hand to give her a hand.
"I came here to see the third girl. I haven't seen the third girl since she returned to Beijing." Mrs. Qian smiled kindly, her voice slightly breathless.
Yu Ruiwen slowed down his pace, followed Mrs. Qian's footsteps, and said politely: "Old Madam, why do you need to make a special trip? She is a junior, so she should come to see you."
"Speaking of whether a junior is not a junior, I have to come to your door to explain the wrong things that stupid girl in our family has done. You have to talk about everything about your family, so as to avoid the discord between everyone in the future.
." Mrs. Qian said reasonably.
These words touched Yu Ruiwen's heart, and he frowned after nodding: "What the old lady said is that although Jiao'er is young, she is a good child, but she was so frightened that she became ill.
"
Yu Ruiwen also heard what Aunt Zhou said, so he came over to see the situation.
"Sick?" Mrs. Qian said in surprise.
"I'm sick. I don't know how serious the illness is. The child is young and has been raised in the Xie Mansion. He has never experienced anything." Yu Ruiwen sighed lightly and had already arrived in front of the Yaoshui Pavilion as he spoke.
Seeing the maids coming in and out of the main house, Yu Ruiwen frowned and nodded to call a maid who was about to enter the house.
"This slave has met the Marquis." Mingyue handed the water basin in her hand to another maid and hurriedly came over to salute.
"How are you girls?" Yu Ruiwen asked.
"Our girl has a fever. The doctor is prescribing a prescription in the wing right now." Mingyue pointed to the right wing and said.
"I'll go take a look first." Yu Ruiwen picked up his robe and strode to the right wing.
Mrs. Qian held the hands of the two maids and climbed the steps step by step with difficulty, and then also went to the wing.
In the side room, Yu Ruiwen was asking the doctor about Yu Xijiao's condition.
"Master Marquis, the third girl has a severe fever. We need to reduce the fever first, and then treat her after the fever subsides." The doctor presented the prescription in his hand to Yu Ruiwen.
Yu Ruiwen took it, looked at it, and asked uneasily: "Is it nothing serious?"
"It's... hard to say." The doctor shook his head, "It depends on the third girl's own resistance. If she drinks the medicine and the fever goes away, it will be no big deal. If she takes a few patches of medicine and the fever doesn't go down..."
The doctor can't guarantee this, so he can only speak vaguely.
When he checked the pulse just now, he felt that the third girl's hand was very hot. Even if it was covered with a veil, the temperature was much higher than that of ordinary people, and the pulse was beating too fast.
I heard that she was frightened and couldn't sleep at night and was caught in the cold. The body of the beautiful girl in the boudoir was never that good.
"Excuse me, doctor." Yu Ruiwen said politely, stretched out his hand and looked at the prescription in his hand, thinking that if the medicine didn't work after applying it, he would immediately see the imperial doctor.
The doctor retired and saw Mrs. Qian at the door. He bowed respectfully and left.
Mrs. Qian entered the door and was about to speak when she saw Yu Ruiwen striding out. As if he didn't notice Mrs. Qian, he passed by her and walked out the door.
"Madam?" the maid whispered.
Mrs. Qian's face darkened and she ordered: "Sit down first."
The two maids hurriedly helped her sit down in front of the chair and poured her a cup of tea. Only after the lukewarm tea came into her mouth did Mrs. Qian feel a little relieved.
"Madam, what should we do now?" the maid asked again in a low voice.
"Wait!" Mrs. Qian only said one word, leaned back on the chair, closed her eyes and rested...
Yu Ruiwen strode into the room and felt heartbroken when he saw his little daughter who was pale on the bed with a wet towel covering her head.
"Jiao'er?" He anxiously sat down in front of the chair.
"Father, there's nothing wrong with me." Yu Xijiao opened her eyes and weakly smiled. She could see sweat stains on her temples.
"It's like this and you still say there's nothing wrong." Yu Ruiwen looked at his little daughter, anxious and angry.
"Father, the doctor said there's nothing wrong." Yu Xijiao said weakly.
Yu Ruiwen's heart skipped a beat. That's not what the doctor said to him just now, but he said: "The doctor has said so. It shows that there is no serious illness. You just need to take good care of him."
"Father, don't worry, I was in good health when I was in Jiangnan." Yu Xi smiled tenderly, her pale and bloodless lips looking less angry.
Yu Ruiwen said angrily: "You said Jiangnan is not Jiangnan? Now that you are by my father's side, my father will naturally take care of you."
"Thank you, father." Yu Xijiao closed her eyes, as if she wanted to be clearer. When she opened her eyes again, she was still smiling, but her eyes were red, "Father, I haven't seen my grandmother for a long time. When I said
I will visit my grandmother from time to time. Will my grandmother feel that I don’t mean what I say?”
"No, I will tell your grandmother." Yu Ruiwen felt heartbroken when he saw his little daughter was so wronged, and said quickly.
"Thank you, father!" Yu Xijiao said in a low voice. She opened her mouth and wanted to say something else, but was rudely interrupted by Yu Ruiwen. "You should have a good rest now. Don't think about other things. First, take care of your body."
Take good care of yourself, and when your body is well taken care of, you can go anywhere."
"Okay." Yu Xijiao was still smiling.
The little daughter's smile made Yu Ruiwen feel even more uncomfortable. He tilted his head and took a breath: "Don't worry, this kind of thing will never happen in our house in the future. The evil slave father will handle it."
"Okay!" Yu Xijiao said with bright eyes. Although her eyes were weak, she tried hard to show that she still had strength.
"I'm leaving first. You have a good rest. If you need anything, just tell Aunt Zhou...and your father." Yu Ruiwen stood up and warned.
"Father, I can do it." Yu Xi said softly.
Seeing Yu Ruiwen turning around to leave, he closed his eyes weakly and his face became increasingly pale.
Yu Ruiwen took two steps, stopped, turned around and looked at her little daughter. Seeing that she had closed her eyes to rest, she left quietly.
After leaving the house and standing on the porch, Yu Ruiwen did not leave in a hurry, but frowned thoughtfully.
"Marquis Xuanping!" Mrs. Qian's voice came from behind.
When Yu Ruiwen turned around, he remembered that Mrs. Qian had come with him. He walked over and gave Mrs. Qian a hand, "Old lady, Jiao'er is seriously ill and cannot see guests. When she gets better, I will let her come to you."
My house will accomplice you."
"You can't say whether to acquiesce or not. This child is sick, so why should he accomplice? It's because I came at the wrong time today. I'll come here next time." Mrs. Qian smiled and patted Yu Ruiwen's hand.
"I'll take you out of the house." Yu Ruiwen supported Mrs. Qian and slowly walked down the steps step by step.
"Go and do the work yourself. I walk slowly and I'm not in a hurry. I just need a maid to accompany me. Your house is in a mess right now, so you should ask Xi'er to take care of it more." Mrs. Qian suggested.
"That's what the old lady said." Yu Ruiwen was silent for a moment and nodded. The eldest daughter and the third daughter are all helping to manage things. The second daughter should indeed take care of some affairs.
Seeing Yu Ruiwen helping Mrs. Qian leave, Qingyue hurriedly turned around and went in to report: "Girl, that Mrs. Qian is here in person!"
Mingyue took out a hand stove from under the pillow and placed it on the table. In this weather, Yu Xijiao was covered in sweat while holding the hot stove. When the doctor came in to diagnose her pulse, Yu Xijiao's hand was released from the hand stove.
Nodding noncommittally, Yu Xijiao sat up, and Mingyue raised her back a little to make her lean more comfortable.
"What should I do now, girl?" After the mat was finished, Mingyue took a step back and asked.
"Wait for two more days!" Yu Xijiao said with a calm look, it should be about these few days...