I go to the ancient imperial examinations

Chapter 552
The Xiang family was ashamed, but Jiao Lianyu was here, which made them dare not argue with Mr. Xiang, and could only stand there with embarrassing expressions.

"Guizhang is not feeling well, so we won't stay any longer. If there is any need, Master Xiang will send someone to send a letter to Hongshengbuzhuang." Qiu Huaixin is too lazy to entangle with the members of the Xiang family, "Brother Changlin supports Guizhang, Master Xiang , Farewell."

Hongsheng Buzhuang is Mrs. Qiu's dowry shop, and Qiu Huaixin also prevents Xiang's family from doing too much and not allowing Xiang Changshou to rest in the ground, and finally makes Jiao Lianyu feel guilty.

"The eldest son of the Jiao Mansion is here..." But at this moment, there was a servant's roll call outside the courtyard, followed by the sound of crackling firecrackers. It was another guest who came to express their condolences. The most important thing was the eldest son of the prefect family .

The people in the courtyard looked at each other, even though some of them were merchants and some were just ordinary people, but no one in Qianzhong Prefecture knew that the eldest and second sons of the prefect's family were at odds, and there were even rumors that the mother-in-law arranged for the marriage of the concubine According to rumors, if it weren't for this, the Xiang family wouldn't have such a funeral today.

The dead are great!
Even though Jiao Lianping had bad intentions, he went into the mourning hall to pay his respects as soon as he came, and then looked condescendingly at Jiao Lianyu who was leaning unsteadily on Qi Changlin's body.

"I heard from someone in the morning that you came to Xiang's house to express your condolences, second brother. It stands to reason that you have not recovered from your serious injuries. It is enough to send a supervisor over this matter. I think Master Xiang can understand."

Mr. Xiang, who was named, hurriedly accompanied him, he didn't dare to blame, he just hoped that the two noble sons of the magistrate's family would not make a scene in the mourning hall.

"Thank you, brother, for your concern. I'm fine." Jiao Lianyu sincerely thanked her, but her face was pale and her voice seemed weak.

Jiao Lianping snorted disdainfully. Over the years, his good second brother has made a good reputation for himself by being so pervasive, even Xiang Changshou, who is dead.

"Why are you and my brother so polite? I brought Dr. Luo here when I went out." Jiao Lianping saw the slightly changed expression of Jiao Lianyu's face, secretly happy in his heart, and said to Mr. Xiang; "I still need to borrow the house of the Xiang family. Well, if the second brother has any troubles, my father will probably blame me, the eldest brother, for not being brotherly."

Jiao Lianping's simple calculation, not to mention Qiu Huaixin and Qi Changlin, could see it at a glance, even the Xiang family servant standing in the corner could see it clearly.

Qiu Huaixin didn't like the arrogant Jiao Lianping at first, so he sneered even more at this moment, "The Eldest Young Master is more considerate, and you are welcome, Guizhang, let the doctor take a look, so that the Eldest Young Master will not feel at ease!"

Master Xiang's head is as big as a hemp at this meeting, and he planned to take people to the flower hall in the main courtyard, and then separate the irrelevant people by the way. Who would have thought that Jiao Lianping was so domineering that he would directly occupy the side room on the right side of the mourning hall.

"Second Brother's face was pale. I'm afraid we can't walk that far. This room is fine." Jiao Lianping opened the door first and walked in. Disgusted by the stuffy heat in the room, he opened all the doors and windows, so the people in the room said What has been done, the people standing in the yard can see at a glance.

"The heart of a villain is the heart of a gentleman, I have seen it today." Qiu Huaixin shook his head, and patted Jiao Lianyu's shoulder sympathetically.

Because Mrs. Qiu and Mrs. Jiao are on good terms, and Qiu Huaixin is the young son of the Qiu family, his status makes it impossible for him to criticize Jiao Lianping at will, but at this moment Qiu Huaixin really can't help it.

"It's like this outside, but I don't know how to make things difficult for Guizhang in the mansion." Qi Changlin said in a bitter voice, only hating that he was just a scholar with a humble status, and couldn't seek justice for his friends.

Standing in the shade of the corner, Zhan Feiyu said helplessly; "Mrs. Jiao must not know that the eldest son came to Xiang's house."

"Mrs. Jiao is a female family member in the back house. After all, she can't control the affairs of the front yard. Besides, the second son may have instigated this matter." He Nuan took the words, and those who didn't know thought that the eldest son was the bastard. It's a way of flattering and killing, otherwise how could they raise people so stupidly and without scheming.

"So when the news comes back to the Jiao Mansion, Mrs. Jiao must be even more disappointed with the eldest son." Zhan Feiyu estimated that the prefect Jiao had so much trust in Jiao Lianyu, a bastard, that even if Mrs. Jiao pointed out that this was Jiao Lianyu's conspiracy, the prefect Jiao would not believe it. Jiao Lianyu blocked the magistrate Jiao's knife regardless of his life, and he really was a fan of the authorities.

In the room, after Jiao Lianyu sat down to rest for a while, Doctor Luo began to feel Jiao Lianyu's pulse.

After half an hour.

"That's impossible!" Jiao Lianping stood up, Jiao Lianyu was clearly pretending, he just came to Xiang's house to express his condolences to make himself famous, otherwise why would he bring Qi Changlin, an idiot, with him!
Just as Qi Changlin hated Jiao Lianping, so did Jiao Lianping. Ninety-ninety percent of the rumors that have spread from the Qianzhong Mansion over the years have been spread through Qi Changlin's mouth. , he will also get a reputation for being unfilial.

But it was different when Qi Changlin, an outsider, defended his friend and spread it. From Jiao Lianping's point of view, the two of them were clearly a bad face and a bad face.

Dr. Luo also knew that Jiao Lianping didn't believe it, but the pulse condition could not be faked, "Second Young Master was too worried and didn't have a good rest, that's why he had symptoms of qi deficiency and dizziness."

"My son started copying Buddhist scriptures for Mr. Xiang yesterday, and he didn't close his eyes all night." The boy standing in the corner said angrily.

"The deceased is gone, it's just a little thought." Jiao Lianyu smiled wryly, and still complied with the sentence that I will not kill Boren, Boren died because of me.

Jiao Lianping believed Dr. Luo's words. At this moment, he just felt that Jiao Lianyu was too treacherous. He was used to acting. I can't hold it down.

"It's not that the injury is still unhealed. I can only lie down and rest at home on weekdays. After copying a page of Buddhist scriptures, I'm afraid the wound has already opened?" Angry smiled back.

Jiao Lianping suddenly rushed forward, before everyone could react, Jiao Lianping grabbed Jiao Lianyu's skirt with both hands, and violently tore it on both sides.

"What are you doing?" Qi Changlin yelled angrily, and couldn't hold back his anger any longer. He punched Jiao Lianping in the face and opened him up.

Ho!
The few people in the room were stunned at the moment. Xia Ri's clothes were thin, and they were torn apart. What shocked everyone was that Jiao Lianyu's chest was covered with blood, and the blood had already covered the gauze around her chest. It was soaked, and it was precisely because of the thick gauze that the blood did not penetrate the coat.

"Second son, don't move!" Dr. Luo was also shocked. He knew that Jiao Lianyu's condition was not very good when he took the pulse, but he didn't expect it to be so serious. If he didn't bandage again, he would really lose blood and die.

Qiu Huaixin's complexion darkened, and he looked at Jiao Lianyu who was smiling wryly, "Why did you walk so far after the wound was opened? You are playing around with your own life!"

The carriage stopped at the intersection before, and Jiao Lianyu walked all the way over. At that time, Qiu Huaixin only thought that he was weak because of the injury on his body, and never thought that the wound was open.

"I accidentally pulled the wound while copying the Buddhist scriptures last night. After I go back and recuperate for a few days, it will be fine." Jiao Lianyu quickly closed her clothes, but it was such a simple movement that made Jiao Lianyu hiss in pain, wanting to come to the wound The rift was far more serious than he said.

"Are you satisfied, eldest son?" Qi Changlin's face was ashen, his eyes were full of blazing anger, how could Guizhang have such a vicious elder brother.

Mr. Xiang came to his senses. He thought that Mr. Jiao Er's condolences were just a show, but it was a good thing for Mr. Xiang. At least he could use Mr. Jiao Er to calm the clansmen, not to mention other things, the long-lived coffin It will definitely be buried in the ancestral grave.

But looking at Jiao Lianyu's wound at this moment, Mr. Xiang's eyes could not help but turn red, he is a villain himself, and the second son is really a modest gentleman with a kind heart as rumored.

Master Xiang's voice was hoarse, and he bowed solemnly to Jiao Lianyu, "The carriage is bumpy, please ask the second son to let the doctor treat the wound first."

Jiao Lianping wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, but he blurted out, "It should be bandaged, maybe it's chicken blood or pig blood!"

have to!The people in the house, including those who were eavesdropping in the yard, have no good feelings for Jiao Lianping at this moment. It is rumored that the eldest son of the prefect's family is cold-blooded, cruel, arrogant and domineering. Judging by his attitude towards his younger brother, it can be seen that the rumors are true. imaginary.

(End of this chapter)