"Aunt Lin, you really have an exquisite heart. Otherwise, how could you know so much at this age? You have been taught, you have been taught!"

Jia Qiang said with emotion.

Daiyu gave him an angry look and said, "Did you take what I said into your heart?"

Jia Qiang had no choice but to smile bitterly and said: "Aunt Lin, Jia Lian and I have no real enmity. It's just that he has always been on good terms with Jia Zhen, so he hates me and insults me like a slave. If I don't fall out with him, what will happen? Is there a place to stand?"

Daiyu lowered her voice and whispered: "Don't try to coax me. Second brother Lian has a soft temper. After being subdued by you once, he still dares to stir up trouble again? Isn't this how my second sister-in-law has controlled him in the past few years? ...I see that he is also afraid of you now, so how can he hate and insult you? Furthermore, it’s not really asking you to respect him, but just to soften it a little. Being so stiff all the time is not a good thing for you. Outsiders don’t know, I've never seen him refuse to save someone even if he's dead. I just know that you don't know the dignity of elders and children, and you don't know the importance of benevolence and filial piety. Don't act out of your own will."

Hearing this, Jia Qiang thought about it carefully, bowed and said: "Aunt Lin's words make sense. Thank you very much for your love and care."

Daiyu's pretty face glowed slightly when she heard this. Under the moonlit night, she looked even more beautiful and unparalleled. She said softly: "Although you always talk about the five clothes, you are still a nephew after all, and you try to help me...I can only speak plainly." stop."

Jia Qiang smiled helplessly and used this section to explain...

But he also understood that he had to use this as an excuse to dispel some people's worries...

Thinking of this, Jia Qiang smiled warmly and said, "Aunt Lin really thinks that I am her nephew?"

Daiyu heard his teasing intention and gave him an angry look, warning: "Brother Qiang, please be careful." However, seeing the clean and pure smile on Jia Qiang's handsome face, she paused. He crossed his arms around his knees, raised his eyes to look at the moon, with the moonlight reflected in his starry eyes, and said softly: "I lost my mother when I was a child, and my father... also always focused on official matters. When I was only five years old, I traveled thousands of miles away alone. When I arrived at Jia's house, although the old lady cared for me and the sisters gave me some mercy, no matter what, how could I match the love of my parents... Your situation is somewhat similar to mine. You are not afraid of being broken into pieces, but you are left with nothing. Innocence exists in this world... I didn't expect that someone in my grandmother's family could say such a thing, so I will take care of you."

After all, I still have a young heart...

Jia Qiang smiled and nodded: "I understand what Aunt Lin means. We are the same kind of people, so you find me more pleasing to the eye and are willing to help me. Well, from now on, I will treat you as my little aunt."

Daiyu was annoyed when she heard this, and looked at someone sideways, saying: "Little aunt? In the future? Then who did you think I was before? Could it be that I am a yellow-haired girl? Brother Qiang, how dare you deceive me for being young?"

Jia Qiang laughed twice, waved her hands quickly and said: "If I have such contempt, how can I escape Aunt Lin's eyes? Aunt Lin's eyes seem to be able to see through people's hearts. It is really difficult to hide a traitor in front of you."

Daiyu was satisfied with being photographed, so she snorted and let him go, saying: "I don't think you dare!"

After the two looked at each other and smiled, Daiyu asked again: "Brother Qiang, is that Western medicine really effective?"

Jia Qiang thought for a while and said slowly: "I can't guarantee it, I don't even have 10% confidence. But since Vivian said that his uncle has treated the same patient, I think there is at least 60 to 70% chance. Maybe. In addition, the secret treasure medicine in Tianning Temple will not only be useful to Xiaojing’s father, but also to her uncle-in-law. So I think I can have high hopes."

When Daiyu heard this, she couldn't suppress the sadness on her pretty face. She lowered her eyes and said softly: "I hope so."

In fact, she didn't understand that by the time she sent someone to Beijing to tell her to go back to Yangzhou, her father, Lin Ruhai, was probably dying.

As long as the doctor has a way, he won't ask her to go back and be a filial son.

However, she is an orphan and has no brothers. What will happen if she goes back?

If her father is really good or bad, Daiyu can't imagine who else in this world she can rely on or where she can live.

Although Jia's mother treats her well, the Jia family is just a maternal family after all...

Therefore, I hope that Jia Qiang's strategy will be effective and that Western doctors will be able to cure the disease.

…

West of Shenjing City, Zhaozhuang.

Ten days have passed since Zhao Donglin, the second master of the Zhao family in Dongsheng, obtained the prescription with a clever trick.

Because Fang Zi wrote it in great detail, the progress went quite smoothly.

Zhao Donglin looked at his only son, Zhao Bo'an, personally leading a group of shopkeepers and assistants working in the dye vats and vats in the dyeing trough, with helplessness, pride, and distress in his eyes.

Why doesn't his stupid son understand that no matter how good his craftsmanship is, how can he inherit the family business if he doesn't know how to deal with people?

However, the young man who stood with Zhao Donglin did not think so.

This man was dressed in an azure lake silk with a plain face, a plain scarf on his head, and a big red cotton silk cloak behind him. His appearance was somewhat similar to Zhao Donglin. He smiled at Zhao Donglin and said, "Second uncle, Bo'an is my favorite at home."

The brothers I like, Bo An is more than ten times stronger than Bo Yuan, Bo Xu and the others."

Zhao Donglin smiled bitterly when he heard this and said: "Bo Hong, don't say it's a joke. Bo Yuan, Bo Xu and the others are not as good as you, but they all have entered the school. They must have the reputation of being a student, right? Look at Bo An again

,well."

Zhao Bohong, the eldest son and grandson of the Zhao family in Gusu, is the eldest son of the Zhao family.

In the third year of Long'an, the second grade Jinshi entered the Hanlin Academy and became a Shujishi.

He is only twenty-five years old this year, but he is already a well-known figure in the circle of civil servants in the capital.

Because of his generous spending and generous actions, he was still a man of influence even in the Imperial Academy.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that its future prospects are limitless.

Therefore, even though Zhao Donglin was a generation older than him and was his biological uncle, he was still polite to him.

Zhao Bohong shook his head and said: "Second uncle, the Zhao family is not short of a few members. If Bo Yuan, Bo Xu and the others can really go one step further, it will be nothing more than passing the exam. But the master and I see how talented he is in his articles and can pass the exam."

He has reached his peak as a scholar. Therefore, it is better for Bo An to show off his talents in Dongsheng Hao. In the future, his status in the clan will be as high as that of my second uncle today."

When Zhao Donglin heard this, he immediately felt comfortable, but he still shook his head and said pessimistically: "You have also seen that Boan is dull by nature, not good at talking to others, and has no understanding of the world. If it were someone else, how could he feel at ease seeing you and me here?

Wandering around in front of the dyeing vats in the dyeing trough? But he doesn't know the etiquette..."

"Eh……"

Zhao Bohong said with a smile: "There are a lot of people and sophisticated shopkeepers from the Zhao family. Which one is not a human spirit? But the only one in the Zhao family who is proficient in weaving and dyeing is brother Bo'an. The new recipe he got this time is dyed

The deliciousness of the magenta alarmed several princes and prime ministers, and famous families in the capital came to buy it. Not to mention how much money they earned, the dignity alone was enough to add luster to the lintel of the Zhao family in Suzhou. Even his father knew that yesterday

He also praised Boan with me for becoming more vigorous."

When Zhao Donglin heard this, he couldn't hide the joy on his face. Of course he knew why Zhao Bohong liked Zhao Boan so much.

If it were him, he would be very friendly to a cousin who has no ambition at all and doesn't even know the world, but is proficient in the craftsmanship that is the lifeblood of the family.

If you don't care for such a brother, how can you care for your own sibling who is eyeing the family business and longing for Zhao Bohong's sudden death?

Although Zhao Boyuan and Zhao Boxu are Zhao Boxu's biological brothers, they are not a mother...

That was the product of Zhao Dongshan Xuxian, and Zhao Dongshan Xuxian's Jing family is actually the sister of Jing Chaoyun, the current Chief Military Minister...

Zhao Bohong is not without pressure in the Zhao family.

Zhao Donglin smiled and said: "Bo Hong, my uncle has always supported you the most. You are the eldest grandson of my Zhao family in Suzhou, and the legitimate eldest son. I don't recognize anyone except you! You are an official in the Hanlin Academy,

Be generous and generous. Doing good at this time will bring endless benefits in the future. In addition to the monthly share given to you by the clan, I make the decision to give you a share from the gifts given to outsiders. After the Zhao family, all

It’s up to you.”

When Zhao Bohong heard this, his smile became even brighter and he said: "Thank you very much, second uncle." He paused and then said: "Brothers like Bo'an are my brothers and sisters. Second uncle, don't worry, no one can bully me in the future.

Boan’s.”

Zhao Donglin was overjoyed when he heard this. He waved to Zhao Boan who was busy at the dyeing trough and said, "Come here quickly."

There was no trace of a smile on Zhao Boan's face, and his eyes were a little solemn. He walked step by step, his brows furrowed.

Seeing him like this, Zhao Donglin laughed angrily and said, "You wish you could live in the dyeing trough all day long, and you don't even recognize me and your eldest brother?"

After hearing this, Zhao Boan was silent for a while, then lowered his head and said, "I just said hello."

Zhao Donglin felt a lump in his throat and didn't know what to say.

Zhao Bohong laughed and said, "Bo'an, I see you don't look well, but what difficulties have you encountered? Nowadays, people everywhere praise you for the cloth and satin you dye, and your uncle also praises you for becoming more and more prosperous."

Zhao Boan was supposed to say thank you, but his face became more solemn and his brows furrowed tightly.

Seeing this, not to mention Zhao Bohong, even Zhao Donglin was surprised and asked: "What's going on?"

After Zhao Bo'an was silent for a moment, he uttered a sentence that made Zhao Donglin's heart tremble: "There is something wrong with Fang Zi."

…

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