Jishi doctor arrives

Mrs. Chang was taken aback, "What do you mean a girl from a bad family?" Could it be what she thought?

The woman said: "It looks like they are all prostitutes."

Prostitutes, indeed...

How could a prostitute be at Joe's door.

There was a bustling sound outside the carriage.

"Throw them all out, what kind of people are they?" It was the voice of Qiao's family members shouting.

As soon as the words fell, Yingying Yanyan yelled, "We are here to give a thank you gift, if it weren't for Master Qiao and his wife, our sisters would have no way out."

"Yes, Master and Mrs. Qiao asked us to go to Baohetang."

How could the Qiao family let prostitutes go to Baohetang?

Mrs. Chang's hands were sweating coldly, and she told her mother-in-law, "Since the Qiao family has something to do, let's go back first!"

The mother-in-law nodded, but seeing the traffic jam... not only her family wanted to turn around and go back, the mother-in-law said: "Ma'am, it's blocked, I can't leave."

These women deliberately chose this time to make trouble. Mrs. Chang opened the curtain and immediately smelled a pungent smell of rouge. Now it is not only her, the wives who came to visit have probably heard of it.

A group of prostitutes came to the door. This has never happened in Beijing. A few days ago, everyone was talking about Baohetang curing the heart disease. Now the topic will definitely be about Qiao's family. An orphan girl can't beat the scholarly family of Qiao's family.

Mrs. Chang had a headache and didn't know what to do. The current situation of Qiao's family made her feel as if she could hide as far as she could.

The laughter of the prostitutes came from outside the carriage, and the five rough-looking members of the Qiao family were helpless against this group of women.

These women just took out the rouge they carried with them.When the Qiao family members stepped forward to snatch it, they would say some nasty words, and then scattered the rouge in their hands all over the floor.

Now not only the Qiao family is angry, but everyone who witnessed this scene is ashamed for the Qiao family.

The Qiao family is now like the most lively Goulan courtyard in Beijing.

……

Qiao Wenjing smashed almost everything on the table into pieces, "What's going on?"

The servants looked at each other and dared not answer, Qiao Wenjing kicked the woman on the ground, "They are all useless things."

The woman's face turned blue from being kicked, and she could only tremble and say: "Master, you still...you should ask Madam!"

How dare they talk nonsense about those things.

Qiao Wenjing's eyes widened and he went out aggressively and went straight into Mrs. Qiao's room.

Mrs. Qiao has listened to the servant's report.Just didn't know what to do, especially now that her head seemed to be weighed down by a heavy object, making her breathless, "How...how...?"

Hearing Mrs. Qiao's weak words, Qiao Wenjing couldn't hold back his anger, "You ask what to do now. Let me ask you... what's going on? Did you attract those whores?"

Qiao Wenjing's voice was deafening.

Mrs. Qiao looked at Qiao Wenjing with golden stars in her eyes, "Master, don't worry... just say that someone is setting up our family."

Framed, who can come up with such a method of framing, and still talk about it.

Qiao Wenjing said: "I'm just asking you. What's going on? Did I tell you not to provoke the Yang family now." Wang Zhenting's case was stuck on his ass like shit.He didn't know when he would be able to wipe it clean, and if there was another incident, he would not be able to cover up the stench on his body. Sooner or later, everyone would know that he intended to target the Yang family.

Who the hell is messing with him.

A vein popped out on Qiao Wenjing's forehead.

"It's a servant of the mansion... Seeing the master suffer a loss... I came up with a way on my own... I have already asked someone to cover it up... I didn't expect..."

It turned out that she knew it a long time ago, and they knew it a long time ago, so they treated him like a monkey.As it is on the outside, so it is at home.He is being played around.

Looking at his wife on the bed, Qiao Wenjing lifted the orchid off the shelf and threw it on the ground.Mrs. Qiao was so frightened that she trembled, "Which servant? Call me now."

No one in the room dared to move, Qiao Wenjing took out the duster from the bottle and took it to the servant next to him, "If you don't go and call me, can I have you all beaten to death?"

The mother next to her didn't dare to cover up any more, so she went to push Gui'er Ganniang over.

Gui Er Gan Niang burst into tears as soon as she entered the door, "Master...not a servant girl...it was the lady who ordered the servant girl to do it... how dare the servant girl have such courage...it's all the money given by the lady, arranged by the lady... ..."

Before Guier Ganniang finished speaking, Qiao Yuechan hurried in from the door, and just about to raise her head to deny to Qiao Wenjing, she felt a pain in her arm, and the thin bamboo pole had already been pulled on her arm.

Qiao Yuechan suddenly felt a burning pain, and before she had time to dodge, she was drawn again.

All the servants in the room were stunned. No one thought that the master would attack the young lady. Mrs. Qiao wanted to reach out to stop her, but she had no strength. She struggled forward but immediately rolled off the bed and fell to the ground.

Several mothers came forward in exclamation, and everyone rushed to help Mrs. Qiao. Qiao Yuechan wanted to go forward, but Qiao Wenjing slapped her on the back.

She felt unprecedented pain, as if being cut apart.

In the chaos, Qiao Wenjing put down the duster in his hand.

"My lord," the mother in charge came in to report, "someone is here in the yamen."

Qiao Wenjing immediately broke the feather duster in two with his fingers, turned his head to look at Qiao Yuechan, and then walked out of the room with clenched fists.

Qiao Wenjing came all the way to the main room in the front yard, and Ge Shitong was already waiting for him in the room.

"Master Qiao's tea is delicious." Ge Shitong praised the tea in his hand.

Qiao Wenjing smiled, "Brother Ge likes it, I'll send you a few boxes."

Ge Shitong shook his head quickly, "I dare not accept your tea," he said and stood up, "Master Qiao, have you ever heard of boiled eagles?"

Boil the eagle?It is a method of training falcons, and it is used by foreign people to present to the dignitaries in Beijing.

"Eagle is a bird of prey that cannot withstand the torment of days and nights, not to mention the servants of Mr. Qiao's house. They have already confessed clearly about Wang Zhenting, and I have handed over the papers to the Holy One. Why does His Majesty keep making Master Qiao interrogate Wang Zhenting? Master Qiao still doesn’t understand?”

Ge Shitong stood up and straightened his sleeves.

"Your majesty sees Mr. Qiao's hard work for many years, and wants Mr. Qiao to draw up his own apology instead of waiting until now," Ge Shitong said, raising his eyes. "When Wang Zhenting can't bear to report Mr. Qiao, now Mr. Qiao can only wait." How did the imperial court convict Mr. Qiao?"

Ge Shitong's words were cadenced, especially the last two sentences that stared at Qiao Wenjing's eyes with a very happy look. Before Qiao Wenjing could react, Ge Shitong picked up the tea and drank it, as if reluctantly savoring it carefully, and then said straightforwardly Two words, "good tea."

Qiao Wenjing stood there in a daze.

"My lord, my lord."

Before Ge Shitong left, the servants of the Qiao Mansion came to report in alarm, "Master, madam has passed out..."

Ge Shitong raised his eyebrows and bid farewell to Qiao Wenjing, "Master Qiao is busy, so I won't bother you."

……

Not only did Qiao Yuechan feel pain in her arm, but when she saw her mother's upturned eyes, she suddenly lost her breath. She suddenly became frightened, and she couldn't explain why. She suddenly thought of the Yang family who were in mourning.

At that time, they watched the jokes of the Yang family, and watched the bad news come one after another, destroying the entire Yang family, and now the Qiao family is also having accidents one after another.

Qiao Yuechan began to feel a little regretful, she shouldn't let Gui'er Ganniang do things, she didn't know that those people outside were so difficult to control, and they couldn't be paid with money.

Why is it so.

In a short period of time, everything ran counter to her expected results.

What kind of means does Yang have to be able to do this.

……

The women in the brothel filled Qiao's house with their rouge, but because they wanted to pay the consultation fee to Baohetang, they threw the money into a copper basin filled with clean water.

The same person has different actions.

Suddenly, the whole capital knew that the Qiao family had shot themselves in the foot.

The secret calculations will never be seen in the light, but Baohetang, more and more people come to ask for prescriptions for bayberry sores, and those pharmacies that have been instructed by Miss Yang also feel that they should do something in return for Miss Yang.

Zhang Yan changed into clean clothes, and walked into the Baohetang holding a Zhang family's unilateral in his hand.

Yang Mozheng taught his disciples the basic percussion method, and stopped to look at Zhang Yan, "Is there a patient who has come back to see a doctor?"

Zhang Yan shook his head, with a trace of embarrassment on Yuanyuan's face, and then handed the prescription in his hand to Yang Mo, "Miss Yang, it's just a single prescription from our Zhang family. Miss Yang taught me how to treat bayberry sores." The law... I will..."

Zhang Yan showed her the secret recipe passed down from his family, but Yang Mo was about to refuse.

Zhang Yan immediately said: "There is such a saying, commonly known as the rule, that if you learn other people's unilateralism, you have to exchange your own. It is also our intention to show the young lady to see."

It is also a kind of respect to take the initiative to exchange one's own side.

Yang Mo had no choice but to accept it, "I will read it myself, and I won't spread it outside." She knew these rules, she could borrow them, but she couldn't pass them on as her own.

Zhang Yan nodded and said goodbye.

Yang Mo was about to continue her lecture when another servant came and said, "The owner of Cheng's drugstore is here."

One by one, the sides were placed on Yang Mo's table.

Having never seen such a scene, the doctors and doctors in the pharmacy stopped what they were doing to count.

The secret recipe, which was kept tightly under wraps on weekdays, is now offered to Miss Yang. From this, it can be seen that Miss Yang's reputation has surpassed Mr. Bai, Ji Zizhuan, and none of the folk doctors can compare to Miss Yang. .

……

Chang Yi Ning looked very elegant in his usual favorite toga with wide sleeves, he received a post that all the famous talents in Beijing came to gather on the cruise ship.

After stepping on the boat, Chang Yining heard laughter coming from the shore, and the people on the shore were pointing at him without knowing what they were talking about.

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