Jun Jiuling - Chapter 352

[Chapter 188 King Huai Is Sick]

It snowed for only one day, but the cold weather after the snow made the people in Beijing hid at home for several days.

This winter is very cold.

The back house of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion was filled with warm fragrance, and the house was full of women surrounded by pearls and greenery.

Mrs. Dingyuan Hou was wearing a bright red folded filigree coat, and was lightly applying powder in front of the mirror, while a few girls behind her were holding trays of jewellery waiting for her mother to choose.

“Miss Jun is here.”

The voices of the girls came from outside the door, and then the door curtain was lifted.

Come in without waiting for Mrs. Dingyuanhou’s permission. This is what Mrs. Dingyuanhou has already ordered, which shows that she values Miss Jun.

This treatment has caught up with Mrs. Puning, but it was only three or four years after Mrs. Puning made friends with sincerity, while Miss Jun took only three days.

Mrs. Dingyuan Hou looked at Miss Jun who walked in from the mirror and smiled slightly.

“Is it cold outside?” she asked.

Miss Jun saluting.

“It’s a little cold,” she said.

Mrs. Dingyuan Hou smiled, and when the lady combing her hair put a red-gold chrysanthemum hairpin on her temples, she turned around.

“I heard that people in the north are afraid of the cold.” She laughed.

Probably, but she’s been on the south side, so it’s okay.

Miss Jun smiled and didn’t say more, put down the medicine box.

“Madam looks very good,” she said, taking out the pulse pillow.

Mrs. Dingyuan Hou raised her hand and pressed her cheek, her eyes full of smiles.

“All said, after taking your pills, Miss Jun, my complexion is getting better and better.” She said, naturally extending her hand to the pulse diagnosis, “Everyone asks you to take your pills.”

“You can’t take medicine indiscriminately.” Miss Jun said, raising her hand to take a pulse, “and it’s not the reason for my pills, it’s because my wife has recovered from her illness, her body and mind are happy and she can sleep and eat well, and her natural complexion will be fine.”

Madam Dingyuan Hou The smile became stronger, and she stopped talking and watched Miss Jun’s pulse.

After a moment of silence in the room,

Miss Jun retracted her hand.

“Madam’s body is fine now,” she said, putting away her pulse diagnosis and getting up, “I don’t need to take the medicine again, and I don’t need to use the soothing incense.

”

Mrs. Dingyuan Hou wanted to laugh a little. Others didn’t want to talk or talk much when they entered Hou’s mansion. Miss Jun was fine.

“Miss Jun, don’t leave in a hurry. The old lady said that she is not feeling well recently. You just came to show her.” She said.

How many people could ask Mrs. Dingyuanhou to consult, but Miss Jun stood still.

“Have the other doctors seen it?” she asked.

Madam Dingyuan Hou laughed.

“Miss Jun, don’t worry, the old lady just asks you to be at ease, and won’t pester you and break your rules.” She smiled and stretched out her hand to hold her, “Come and come with me.”

Miss Jun I had to follow Mrs. Dingyuanhou to the old lady of Dingyuanhou.

There is nothing to do in winter, and the old man likes to be lively. Many women gather in the house to play cards and laugh.

The old lady Dingyuan Hou didn’t play cards, but watched a few little girls string beads. She was very happy to see Miss Jun coming, and pointed to some ladies to introduce them.

“This is a genius doctor, not everyone can have the good luck to be diagnosed and treated by her,” she said, showing off a bit.

The women obviously knew Miss Jun’s name and looked at her with a smile.

Miss Jun also checked the pulse of Mrs. Dingyuanhou and got up.

“The old lady is a little unwell, but it’s not a big problem, just find a doctor to prescribe a few medicines,” she said.

The old lady of Dingyuanhou glared at Miss Jun.

“You child is not showing mercy at all. I just said big things, and you slap me in the face.” She said displeased.

Although his voice was unpleasant, there was a smile in his eyes.

Everyone in the room laughed.

Miss Jun also smiled and didn’t answer, and lowered her head to pack the medicine box.

The poker table over there continued, with chatting as the cards were played.

“…Speaking of the genius doctor, I think the Taiyuan Hospital is in trouble this time…”

“…Is it the matter of King Huai’s illness?”

Miss Jun’s medicine box paused slightly, and the attentive girl next to her who wanted to help looked at it in confusion. following her.

“Miss Jun…” she asked.

Miss Jun has already put the hand she took out into the medicine box and took out a small porcelain bottle.

“The old lady has an old problem with headaches,” she said.

The girl nodded, and Mrs. Dingyuan Hou was very happy when she heard it, and reached out for the porcelain vase.

“Can my old ailments be cured?” she said.

Miss Jun answered her words one by one, and instructed the maidservant on the side how to take the medicine, but she kept her ears pricked and listened to the jokes on the card table next to her.

“…It’s wind chill, it’s not too heavy…”

“…Fenghan, he’s just a child, and he has no parents to take care of…”

“…what are you talking about, get your cards out…” The

topic came to this point immediately. Stopping and turning away, several women began to talk about what kind of clothes the women wore, what shoes they made, and what new tricks were put on the banquet.

After Miss Jun finished speaking, she took up the medicine box and gave gifts and left.

Everyone knows her habit, and she didn’t keep her maid to send it out.

When the poker players dispersed, Mrs. Dingyuan Hou served the old lady for lunch.

“Mother, I don’t dare to say that Miss Jun’s medical skills are the best. I look at women and children. She is very capable. King Huai’s illness…” She said suddenly after thinking of something.

Before she could finish her words, Madam Dingyuan Hou glared at her.

“Is that something we can say?” she said.

Mrs. Dingyuan Hou obviously knew that and lowered her eyes.

“I just think it’s pathetic for such a small child,” she whispered.

“There are so many poor people in this world, what can I do?” said Mrs. Dingyuanhou. “The imperial physicians are unwilling to step in the muddy water, so why bother pulling others.”

Mrs. Dingyuanhou’s heart skipped a beat when she heard this. Jump.

That said…

Old Madam Dingyuan Hou closed her eyes and stopped talking, and Madam Dingyuan Hou did not dare to ask any more questions, she covered the quilt, and ordered the girls to guard herself and leave.

In the tent, the old lady of Dingyuan Hou opened her eyes again, her eyes were sad.

“Poor, pitiful, and life is also pitiful. It’s better to get rid of it earlier, and don’t give birth to this emperor’s family in the next life.” She murmured a few words and closed her eyes again.

…………………………………………

She knew that something must have happened.

Miss Jun walked hurriedly on the street without feeling the coldness at all.

She declined the carriage from the Dingyuan Hou family. It was not easy for her to walk out of the Dingyuan Hou family steadily. Now she has to walk and let the cold wind blow, otherwise she will go crazy when sitting in the carriage. .

Ever since she left the alley of Lu’s house that day, she has been trying to find a way to find out, but Prince Huai’s mansion is a forgotten taboo in the capital, and the matter of Prince Huai’s mansion has not been reported at all, and there is no way to start.

Fortunately, there are these well-known high-level dignitaries’ inner residences. She visited several houses one after another through return visits and re-examinations.

Even just a few words are enough to be sure that something happened to Jiufu.

sick?

The women said they were sick?

Is it really sick, or is it just an excuse?

The gate of Prince Huai’s mansion was closed, and the identity of Prince Huai blocked all information, not to mention that there was no way to inquire about her identity, and even if she went to inquire, no one would tell her.

Miss Jun looked at the street where Prince Huai’s mansion was located in front of her and stood, pressing the medicine box on her back.

If you go to the gate of Prince Huai’s mansion to ring the bell and say there is a bad omen, what are your chances of being invited in?

(To be continued.)

[End of this Chapter]