Miracle doctor mother pharmacist baby

Chapter 185
Yan Ji was in a coma for the whole night, and the people in Yunshu Pavilion also waited for the whole night.

Aunt Zi Ling didn't receive any news, she just quietly told Ling Yun Yan Ji about her visit to the porcelain shop, but she didn't get any reply.

"Aunt Ziling, the results of the analysis of this account book have come out. Where do you think the eldest lady will go?"

"Don't worry, although the eldest lady has not come back, she should be safe."

On the second day, Yan Ji moved her fingers a few times, followed by an unbearable headache, as if being hit by a sap, very painful, very painful.

Yan Ji opened her eyes and saw a man standing by the window.

When he really rubbed his eyes and regained his senses, he realized that this man was Zhan Lengze.

"You, why are you here?" Yan Ji asked very rudely.

It's just that when Zhan Lengze turned around and looked at the unfamiliar decoration behind him, she realized that the Chang'an Palace was here.

God, why did I spend the night here in a daze.

Zhan Lengze said coldly: "Last night you encountered a little trouble, so this king brought you back."

Yan Ji still couldn't believe it. Is this really the case, but why did she always feel that she saw another man before she fell into a coma?

"Forget it, forget it." Yan Ji was restless after a headache, as long as you didn't take advantage of me, Yan Ji thought that there are still many things to do in the mansion, and more importantly, Yan Mingde and his son , he will definitely not let it go so easily.

How dare you smash up my mother's porcelain shop, it's really a life-threatening situation.

"Okay, I'll go first if there's nothing else to do."

Zhan Lengze didn't say anything, so Yan Ji took it as his agreement.

Outside the door, the maid Lan'er was already waiting there. Seeing the eldest lady who had returned to normal, she unconsciously thought of what happened last night.

"Miss, are you alright?"

"No, no." Yan Ji shook her head and said, "I just have a headache, I don't know what's going on, it's really strange, we are obviously outside the city, why did we wake up in Chang'an Palace."

Lan'er bowed her head and remained silent. This is the Chang'an Palace after all, so it's really inconvenient to say some things.

As soon as he got into the carriage, Ling Yun followed, and Yan Ji took what was in his hand, which was the ring given to her by Si Kou Xun Xiang.

"Miss Yan, take care."

Yan Ji nodded, and the carriage slowly moved back to the Yan Mansion.

Yan Ji didn't have the time to think too much about what happened last night. Today, the results of the account book review should have come out, and the first round of competition in Juyuan this morning has been scheduled.

Yunshu Pavilion.

"Miss, you are back. What happened last night?"

Yan Ji took a sip of water and said, "Don't ask about this, what happened to those account books."

"it's here."

Yan Ji took the things in Ling'er's hand, sat down and looked through them, she didn't know if she didn't look at them, she was really startled, why this Yan Mansion was on the verge of such a decline.

"Miss, have you thought of what to do?"

Yan Ji closed the account book and shook her head: "I don't have any ideas for the time being, but if my guess is correct, this old woman will probably use her private money to help her son, and she will definitely think that it is impossible for us to have so many turnover of silver."

"As for the two farms in the east and west, the old woman will definitely integrate them. This is an opportunity for them."

Lan'er said anxiously: "Miss, don't forget that the loss of our porcelain shop must be reckoned."

Chrysanthemum Hall.

The whole night last night, Yan Mingde's heart was also up and down. It was really the most impulsive behavior to find someone to smash Yan Ji's porcelain shop, especially after he came back and heard what his eldest son said. After weird things.

Concubine Ming and the old lady sat on both sides of the main seat.

"How long has it been? Why hasn't Yan Ji come here?"

As soon as the old lady finished speaking, footsteps outside the door resounded like thunder.

"Sorry, I'm done coming." Yan Ji said meaningfully.

The old lady has long been familiar with his behavior of being late, not to mention other things, today they are competing for the seat of the master of the banquet palace, and she did not expect Yan Ji to be so unmotivated.

"Old lady, it's not that I don't make progress, but that I was attacked last night."

"Yan Ji, how are you? Are you not injured?" Concubine Ming asked with great concern.

"No, how could it be? Who am I? I'm Yan Ji."

How could it be possible to be defeated by you scumbags so quickly? Besides, this Yan Mingde still has to lose money if he smashes something, and I will let you pay a lot of money today.

How dare you attack my shop and use secret tricks behind your back? I think you guys really don't want your life.

"Okay." Madam Yan said in a deep voice, "Since it's all right, let's start, Mingde, you go first."

"Yes, mother."

Yan Mingde still looked at Yan Ji who was sitting next to him with a guilty conscience, and finally stood up and said what the three accountants had taught him without missing a single word.

The old lady nodded in satisfaction after listening.

Yan Ji clapped her hands happily: "I said you are really shameless, old lady, do you think I can't tell you, you think you have given me so many account books, I can't help it Yet."

"Yan Ji, watch your words."

Yan Ji ignored it.

"Yan Mingde, I would like to trouble you to practice your tongue before parroting your tongue next time. In addition to the nonsense you just said, let me add one more thing. In terms of water transportation, Yanfu had a great advantage in the past, and it should be making money. It’s a good way for us, but we don’t know how others are making money, and we are losing money.”

"There are also two farms, the east and the west. Their supply is mainly to meet the restaurants and shops in the city, and they produce and sell themselves. However, in recent years, natural disasters have been severe, and the farms have no harvest, which indirectly led to the business of restaurants and shops."

"In addition, our [-] mu of fertile land in the south of the Yangtze River has a good harvest every year, but it is a bit strange why the harvest has not been harvested in the past few years. Master Yan, don't you think so?"

"You, Yan Ji, what do you mean by that?"

Yan Ji ignored it, and continued: "Also, my porcelain shop in the city was smashed up yesterday, and it was people from our Yanfu. Before I could produce evidence, all the silver taels should be taken away as soon as possible. Give it to me, otherwise, this is really unfair competition."

"Old lady." Yan Ji slapped the table next to Yan Mingde, "Do you think I'm satisfied with what I said?"

"You, how could you." The second lady said a little dumbfounded.

"How could I read all the ledgers overnight, right? Second Madam, don't forget that not everyone is as stupid as you."

The old lady was really surprised by Yan Ji's performance. He originally wanted to kick Yan Ji out in the first round, but he didn't expect this dead girl to have such a fierce method.

"Well then, even if Yan Ji wins the first round, what do you think, old lady?"

The old lady nodded, Yan Ji's performance just now was obvious to all, so what else could he say.

"Mother." Yan Mingde stood up, but it was useless.

"Okay, since you have already raised the problem, then deal with everything as soon as possible. Whoever can help Yan Ji revive Jiaye is the most suitable successor."

Yan Ji pretended not to hear, the old woman wanted him to quit.

After everyone dispersed, Concubine Ming saw that Yan Ji seemed to have something to deal with, so she went straight back to her Peony Garden.

"Second master, stop, bring the money quickly."

"What do you mean by that?" Yan Mingde said unconvinced, "Yan Ji, don't swear."

"How can I spout blood? If you don't believe me, ask your son Yan Hong." Yan Ji shook her head and said, "If I remember correctly, I seem to have put something on Yan Hong's body." , if you calculate the time, it should be almost there."

"Nonsense, my son stayed with me last night, you are just spitting blood."

"Really, what is the purpose of running over from the opposite side?"

Yan Mingde turned his head abruptly, and it turned out to be the little servant beside Yan Hong.

"Master, the master is not well, something happened to the young master and the young master, foaming at the mouth, trembling all over."

"By the way." Yan Ji took advantage of the situation and said, "I forgot to tell you, I poisoned him last night in the ruined temple outside the city. At that time, he was with a group of people."

Yan Mingde knew very well that if he didn't come forward to pay the money, his son might really be in the hands of Yan Ji.

"Okay, Yan Ji, tell me the number, and I'll ask the accountant to send it to you, so that you can give us the antidote."

Yan Ji exhaled a bit meanly and said, "You should have said it earlier, Lan'er."

Lan'er sent a note to Yan Mingde, which was all the loss of the porcelain shop, not bad.

Yan Mingde nodded yes: "Lan'er, you can go to the accountant together."

"That's good." Yan Ji also said very straightforwardly, "You let this little servant follow me back to Yunshu Pavilion to get the antidote. By the way, Second Master, in the future, you must not talk and do things like this, otherwise If you don’t, you can only lift a rock and shoot yourself in the foot.”

After Yan Ji finished speaking, she walked away confidently, while Yan Mingde was speechless angrily.

"Oh, Second Uncle, you'll be scared out of your wits just like that." Yan Rou'er came out from the back without thinking about her business.

"I didn't expect, second uncle, that you would be played by Yan Ji like a pawn. This is a great insult to you."

Yan Mingde smiled wryly and shook his head and said: "Rou'er, you said it lightly. You saw it just now, but this Yan Ji is too powerful. I think I should accept my fate. Don't compete with him for the mistress of the house." seat."

"Second Uncle, there is actually a one-and-done solution."

"any solution."

Yan Rou'er looked around, whispered beside the second master for a while, and smiled smugly.

"Is this really okay? In case, in case it gets messed up, I'm afraid she will kill all of us when she comes back."

(End of this chapter)