Fast Travel: Endangered Pup Rescue Project

Chapter 183: The aunt who no longer forces her eldest son to make progress
Liu Fangniang had been kneeling in the main courtyard. Although her knees hurt, her heart was very happy.

Song Xia, a bitch, finally got her comeuppance. At this moment, she wanted to laugh loudly. Song Xia, Song Xia, it doesn't matter that you are the principal wife. Without a son, everything in the future will still belong to my son.

Winter is coming, can your precious son survive it?
When she thought of Zhou Yuqing's skinny appearance, Liu Fangniang felt that she must be stable this time.

But if she had met him yesterday, she would definitely not be so sure.

After going to the county prince's mansion for a month, Zhou Yuqing's appearance had already changed. Although she was still thin, her face was much rosier and she had a little more flesh on her body. She no longer looked like she could be blown away by the wind.

At this time, after seeing the doctor Zhang, he said that there was no big problem: "If you just look at the pulse, there is nothing wrong with your master. Your body is slightly feverish. I will prescribe some antipyretic medicine later. Please pay attention to changing your veil at all times." As for why I don’t wake up, it may be the body’s self-protection.”

Doctor Zhang has practiced a lot of medical skills. Although he has never seen this kind of situation, there are corresponding records in the medical skills. There was a man who was terminally ill and had no cure. His family buried him in the ground. He came back to life three days later. It can only be said that the world is huge. , there are no surprises, they are doctors and they need to learn more.

"Thank you, Doctor Zhang, for bothering you to come here." Song Xia felt very calm, after all, she arranged all this.

"No trouble, just come to me if anything happens later."

Song Xia blocked the news that Yuqing was fine, not allowing people in Hanhui Court to leak it out, and let Liu Fangniang and the others be proud for a while. The disappointment after the great joy was the most painful thing.

"Madam, someone from the Prince's Palace said he has something to ask you."

Song Xia's expression condensed, thinking that the investigation she had arranged before had come to fruition: "Invite someone to come in."

"I have seen Mrs."

Song Xia winked and asked all the irrelevant servants to go out.

"how?"

"According to the villain's investigation, the old lady of the Liu family was a refugee who fled from the southwest. She was very good at growing flowers and making incense. Moreover, this old lady was not Mr. Liu's original wife. She was first bought into the house as a concubine by Mr. Liu because of her outstanding appearance. Later, the original wife passed away, and all the children in the house were born from her belly. After her son became the head of the house, she became the old lady of Liu House."

After listening to it, Song Xia had a feeling that this was indeed the case.

"But Madam, I didn't find the evidence you asked me to look for, because this old lady stopped growing flowers and making incense since 12 years ago, and my servant bribed people to search for it. There is no incense left in Liu Mansion. "

12 years ago, what a coincidence!

At that time, she was pregnant with Yuqing and her body began to become weak for no reason. Even the imperial doctor could not detect anything abnormal. Her father and eldest brother even came to the Zhou Mansion and made a big fuss. But at that time, the old lady stopped growing flowers and making incense. ?
If he said this was a coincidence, Song Xia would not believe it even to death.

But she was sure she wouldn't stop like that. She didn't know whether Old Mrs. Liu had any stock, but after Zhou Ying got married in her previous life, Prince Yong'an died for no reason. Where did that medicine come from?
"Have you arranged all the people you asked to deploy?"

"Madam, don't worry. There is a nanny who has been serving the old lady for many years and is deeply trusted. She promised the old lady a future for her grandson, and she agreed without hesitation. In addition, the concierge of the Liu Mansion was also bribed."

"Well done, please always keep an eye on this old lady to see if any of her fellow villagers come to Beijing."

"Yes, ma'am, my servant also found something else during this time."

"You said."

"Except for the old lady who lives in a simple life, the rest of the people in the Liu Mansion are useless and prodigal. They often steal things from the house to pawn them. This investigation found that many of the items they pawned belonged to the Zhou Mansion, and some even It's a gift from the emperor." "Is this true?"

"Seriously, when the Zhou family was at its peak, everything sent to the Zhou family by other aristocratic families was recorded. A little research will tell. If you don't believe it, madam, you can compare it with the warehouse."

Song Xia nodded: "Where are those things now?"

"They are all in the pawn shop. The villain has already told the pawn shop owner and told him to keep them first."

"You did a good job in this matter. I will tell my sister-in-law later, Furong, and give him the silver reward I have prepared."

"The villain thanked Madam."

After the people left, Furong was angry: "Madam, is it possible that the accountant colluded with them?"

"Impossible." Song Xia said firmly. The accountant belonged to her and she would not be so bold. There was only one possibility, and that was that the items inside were exchanged before she married into the Zhou family.

If you think about it carefully, the Zhou Mansion must have been in chaos during those few years. Mrs. Zhou's only son died, and she was exhausted both physically and mentally. She must have had no time to take care of the Zhou Mansion.

Although Zhou Yongli later inherited the entire Zhou Mansion, he was not recorded as his legitimate son. He and Mrs. Liu themselves did not have much private property. In addition, the Liu family often came to fight the autumn wind. How much money could they spend?So it was natural to keep an eye on the Zhou family's warehouse.

It is impossible to say that the accounting clerk at that time saw that the situation was already biased towards Zhou Yongli, so it was very possible that he made false accounts to please him.

"Send someone to find the previous counting house, and secretly ask the counting house to carefully check the Zhou family's warehouse without making any announcement, to see how much has been leaked out."

"Yes, ma'am."

Song Xia sneered. Her son would inherit the Zhou Mansion in the future. Zhou Yongli could use it on weekdays, and she would not spend less on each courtyard. But Mrs. Liu and Liu Fangniang wanted to use the things in the Zhou family's warehouse to supplement the Liu family. It was impossible. .

"Is Liu Fangniang still kneeling?"

"She was kneeling. There were people in the courtyard watching her all the time. She didn't dare to relax."

"Yeah." Song Xia curled her lips. Even if Liu Fangniang was kneeling now, she might feel beautiful in her heart, so she just pretended to have forgotten about it. After all, she had to take care of Yu Qing wholeheartedly, so how could she have time to be distracted by other things? ?

Indeed, her guess was right. Liu Fangniang felt beautiful at first, but after kneeling for a long time, she couldn't bear it. When had she ever suffered like this since she married Zhou Yongli?The heaviest work he did on a daily basis was to undress Zhou Yongli and wash him. His body had long been pampered.

So I knelt down until lunch time, and because I hadn't eaten or drank since early in the morning, I finally fainted.

After Song Xia heard about it, she allowed her to go back to the hospital to rest, but when she woke up, she deliberately asked someone to explain it to her.

"Madam said, my aunt is so fragile, how can she serve others? Tell my aunt to have a good rest and go back tomorrow."

Liu Fangniang's smile froze on her face. She thought she wouldn't have to go after she fainted and sent her back. Unexpectedly, she was asked not to delay tomorrow, but only for half a day. What kind of recuperation is this?
"Ah!" She grabbed the quilt frantically to vent her anger, but there was no other way, so she lay on the quilt and cried.

(End of this chapter)