The snow only fell for one day, but the cold after the snow made people in the capital hide at home for several days.
This year's winter has been exceptionally cold.
The warm incense in the back house of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion is full of women surrounded by beads.
Mrs.
Dingyuan Hou was wearing a red folded branch filigree jacket, and she was lightly powdered in front of the mirror table, and several girls behind her were holding plates of jewelry waiting for the choice of the mother who combed her hair.
"Miss Jun is here."
The voices of the girls came from outside the door, and then the curtain was lifted.
Come in without waiting for Mrs.
Dingyuan's permission, which is also what Mrs.
Dingyuanhou has already ordered, showing her importance to Miss Jun.
This treatment caught up with Mrs.
Puning, but it was only after three or four years of sincere friendship between Mrs.
Puning, and Miss Jun only took 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 gave a salute.
"It's a little cold."
She said.
Mrs.
Dingyuan Hou smiled, and turned around when the lady who combed her hair stuck a red chrysanthemum hairpin on her sideburns.
"I've 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 anything more, putting down the medicine box.
"Madame's complexion is very good."
She said, pulling out the pulse pillow.
Mrs.
Dingyuan Hou raised her hand and pressed her cheek, smiling with a smile.
"It's all said that after taking your pills Miss Jun, my complexion is really getting better and better."
She said, naturally stretching out her hand to the pulse diagnosis, "Everyone is asking you to take the pill." ” "You can't take medicine indiscriminately."
Miss Jun said, raising her hand to take her pulse, "And it's not because of my pills, it's that my wife is well, she is happy and sleeping, and her natural complexion is fine." ” Mrs.
Dingyuan Hou smiled even more, and did not speak again and looked at Miss Jun to check her pulse.
There was silence in the room for a moment, and Miss Jun withdrew her hand.
"Madame's body is fine."
She said, put away the pulse and got up, "You don't need to take the medicine in the future, and don't use the soothing incense." ” Say goodbye and leave.
Mrs.
Dingyuan Hou wanted to laugh a little, other people entered the Hou Mansion and couldn't wait to talk more and climb more, Miss Jun was good, she left after reading it, and didn't say much except about the illness.
"Miss Jun, don't be in a hurry to leave, the old lady said that she hasn't felt well recently, and you just happened to come to show her."
She said.
I couldn't give the old lady Yuanhou how many people asked for a consultation, but Miss Jun stood still.
"Have any other doctors seen it?"
she asked.
Mrs.
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Dingyuan Marquis smiled.
"Miss Jun, don't worry, the old lady just asks you to rest assured, she won't pester you and break your rules."
She smiled and reached out to hold her, "Come and follow me." ” Miss Jun had to come to Mrs.
Dingyuan Hou with Mrs.
Dingyuan.
The winter is idle, the old people love to be lively, and many women gather in the house to play cards and laugh.
The old lady of Dingyuan Hou did not play cards, but watched a few little girls string beads, and was very happy to see Miss Jun coming, and pointed to introduce them to a few ladies.
"This is a miracle doctor, not everyone can have good luck being diagnosed and treated by her."
She said, with a bit of ostentation.
The women obviously knew Miss Jun's name, and looked at her with a smile.
Miss Jun also gave the old lady Yuanhou a pulse and got up.
"The old lady is slightly unwell, but it's fine, just find a doctor to prescribe a few medicines."
She said.
The old woman of Dingyuan Marquis glared at Miss Jun.
"You kid doesn't show mercy at all, I just said a big thing, and you hit me in the face."
She said unhappily.
Although his expression and voice were displeased, there was a smile in his eyes.
And everyone in the room laughed.
Miss Jun also smiled and didn't answer, and lowered her head to pack up the medicine box.
The table went on over there, with gossip as the cards were played.
"Speaking of miracle doctors, I think the hospital is in trouble this time" "Is it because King Huai is sick?"
Miss Jun's medicine box paused slightly, and the girl next to her who was diligent to help looked at her puzzled.
"Miss Jun," she asked.
Miss Jun had already put her hand into the medicine box and took out a small porcelain bottle.
"The old lady has an old headache."
She said.
The girl nodded, and the old lady of Dingyuan Marquis was also very happy to hear it, and reached out to ask for the porcelain bottle.
"My old ailments can still be cured," she said.
Miss Jun answered her words one by one, and told the maid on the side how to use the medicine, but her ears kept listening to the jokes on the card table next to her.
"It's said that it's a wind chill, but it's not heavy" "Feng Han, he is a child, and he has no father to take care of" "What do you say, play your cards quickly" At this point, the topic immediately stopped and turned away, and several women began to talk about what kind of clothes the women wore and what shoes they made, and what new patterns were placed at the banquet.
After finishing speaking, Miss Jun picked up the medicine box and saluted and retired.
Everyone also knew her habits, and she didn't keep her own servants and send them out.
When the people playing cards also dispersed, Mrs.
Dingyuan Marquis personally served the old lady for a break.
"Mother, I don't dare to say that Miss Jun's medical skills are the best, I think she treats women and children, she has some skills, and she is sick with the king," she said suddenly.
Before he finished speaking, he was glared at by the old lady of Dingyuanhou.
"Is that what we can say," she said.
Mrs.
Dingyuan obviously knew it too, and lowered her gaze.
"I just think it's pitiful for such a young child."
She whispered.
"There are so many poor people in this world, what can I do," said the old lady of Dingyuanhou, "The imperial doctors are unwilling to tread on the muddy waters, so why bother to pull others." ” Mrs.
Dingyuan's heart skipped two jumps when she heard this.
Put it this way The old lady of Dingyuan Hou closed her eyes and stopped talking, and Mrs.
Dingyuan Hou didn't dare to ask again, so she covered the quilt and told the girls to guard themselves and retreat.
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In the tent, the old lady Dingyuan Marquis opened her eyes again, and her eyes were gloomy.
"Pitiful, pitiful, it's pitiful to live, it's better to get rid of it as soon as possible, and don't give birth to this emperor's family in the next life."
She muttered a few words and closed her eyes again.
She knew that something must have happened.
Miss Jun walked quickly down the street, not feeling the coldness at all.
She refused the carriage of the Dingyuan Marquis's family, it was not easy for her to get out of the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion steadily, now she had to take a walk and let the cold wind blow, otherwise she would go crazy sitting in the carriage.
Since leaving the alley of Lu Mansion that day, she has been trying to find a way to inquire, but Huaiwangfu is a forgotten taboo in the capital, and the affairs of Huaiwangfu can't be spread at all, so there is no way to start.
Fortunately, there are these already familiar high-ranking magnates' inner houses, she went to several houses one after another through return visits and follow-ups, and her hard work paid off, and she finally heard a few words in the Dingyuan Marquis Mansion.
Even if it's just a few words, it's enough to be sure that something happened to Jiulin.
Sick The women said they were sick Is it really sick, or is it just a cause The closed door of King Huai's mansion, King Huai's identity isolates all news, not to mention that there is no way to inquire about her identity, even if she inquires, no one will tell her.
Miss Jun looked at the street where the Huai Wangfu was located in front of her and stood still, pressing the medicine box she was carrying on her back.
If you go to the gate of Huaiwangfu now and ring the bell and say that there is a bad omen, what is the chance of being invited in: