Reborn, after dressing up as a vicious female supporting character

Chapter 93 How can my father have any spare money to support me?

Tanwei Palace, the bedroom of Concubine Qi.

It is also the residence of Zhou Junlin's late mother, Concubine Jing. Song Lianhe often came here when he was a child. After Concubine Jing passed away, the Holy Emperor was grateful for her kindness and wanted to balance the various forces, so he took Concubine Jing's sister into the palace.

From concubine to today's imperial concubine, Concubine Qi is just like Concubine Jing back then, quiet, dignified, gentle and generous. She never participates in the competition for favor in the harem and only wants to bring up her sister's son. In fact, she was afraid that she would scold and neglect her nephew when she had children of her own in the future, so she discussed with the Holy Father not to have any children.

Emperor Chengxiao was greatly moved. You know, which woman in the harem doesn't want the mother to be more valuable than the son? Having no heirs means having no one to rely on, which is equivalent to withdrawing from the battle for the right to inherit the throne in advance!

This kind of mind and sentiment made him very fond of Concubine Qi, and her reputation was highly praised both inside and outside the palace.

Zhou Junlin treated her with respect and filial piety as if he were his own mother. This time Concubine Qi was unwell, and she was not getting better after several days of treatment at the Imperial Hospital, so Zhou Junlin found Song Lianhe.

It was just that he was really surprised when he learned that the medical woman who had made a name for herself in Ling'an City these days was actually his soon-to-be princess.

But compared to these, Concubine Qi's body was more important, so he decided to bring Song Lianhe over to give it a try.

As long as she is really cured, if she is not cured, then she will be charged with fraud!

When the palace attendants came to Nuanyu Pavilion, Song Lianhe looked up and saw the woman sitting on the pit.

Different from Queen Chunde's gentle and graceful beauty, Concubine Qi's temperament is elegant, like an independent orchid in the empty valley that is independent from the world and does not admire the prosperity.

Zhou Junlin took a step forward and said, "Zi Yin would like to greet my aunt." Then he introduced Song Lianhe, "This is the owner of the medical clinic..."

Song Lianhe immediately understood, "A commoner's daughter has seen Concubine Qi."

Concubine Qi raised her eyes to look at it for a moment, then smiled: "That's a lot of work."

Song Lianhe hurriedly lowered his eyes, "People's girls are scared."

Concubine Qi sat on the fence of Nuanyu Pavilion and stretched out her wrist. Song Lianhe came forward respectfully for consultation.

Ever since he opened a medical clinic and resumed medicine, Song Lianhe would study Dacheng's medical books for a long time every night, which was considered to be a fruitful harvest.

If she had worked half as hard when taking the college entrance examination, Qingbei would have had her choice. However, the things you are interested in are naturally different. If you can really forget about food and sleep, you will still be full of energy.

After checking her pulse, she stepped aside politely.

Zhou Junlin couldn't help but ask: "What disease does my aunt have?"

His cold eyes stared at her closely, mostly questioning.

Song Lianhe raised his eyebrows slightly, looked at Concubine Qi, slowly put down his hand, and said hesitantly: "Concubine Qi... her health is not serious."

"How can this be!"

Zhou Junlin was dissatisfied and yelled, "Is it because you are not good at medical skills that you made such a judgment?"

Song Lianhe ignored him and dared to talk nonsense in areas he was not good at. This was "illiteracy"!

What does she have to say about an illiterate person?

She looked at Concubine Qi and asked slowly: "Is your concubine worried about something these days?"

Concubine Qi was silent for a moment, then raised her eyes to look at her quietly, "Why did you say that?"

Song Lianhe's eyes were sincere and he said word by word: "Mother, there is no disease that can't be cured. The most important thing about people is that they are rarely confused."

Zhou Junlin really couldn't listen anymore, "That's nonsense! Someone, give her to me..."

"Zi Yin."

Concubine Qi suddenly stopped him, her expression remained calm and indifferent, just looking at Song Lianhe.

Song Lianhe was not afraid and continued: "Your Majesty, you are a beautiful daughter of heaven. You have a holy master who loves and protects you, and your Highness, King Ling, welcomes you to your knees..."

Zhou Junlin: "..."

"You should be happy and comfortable! If there are any troubles that can't be solved, don't hold it in yourself. Leave it to the people below to do the work, so don't let them do it! In short, please remember the words of the daughter of the people, your Majesty. Everything is right, but those who say you are wrong are the ones who are wrong!”

Concubine Qi looked at her for a long time, and was suddenly amused by her, "This girl... we haven't seen her for a few years, but she has become more and more clever. Zi Yin, you came to Wen Yin just to make me happy, right?"

Song Lianhe was stunned in place. When did the imperial concubine recognize her?

Zhou Junlin was also a little surprised.

Concubine Qi noticed their doubts and was in a rare good mood. She smiled and raised her hand to point to the piece of jade hanging on her chest.

"I recognize you as an object. You have never left me since you were a child."

Song Lianhe subconsciously covered the jade with his hand——

Still careless.

She quickly knelt down and said, "Your Majesty, I didn't mean to deceive you, and I hope you will forgive me..."

Zhou Junlin also wanted to explain, but Concubine Qi smiled nonchalantly, "I know you are filial, so how can I blame you? But when did Wen Yin open a medical clinic?"

Song Lianhe could fool Zhou Junlin with such nonsensical words as "a medical fairy entrusting him with a dream", whether he believed it or not, but Concubine Qi could not.

So, she replied honestly: "To tell you the truth, I loved medical books when I was young, but my father always liked to compare my sister with me. I was so angry that I simply became what he expected. I looked like I had no skills at all! But I really liked medical skills, so I hid it from my family and secretly watched and learned by myself. Later, a fortunate traveling doctor taught me what he had learned throughout his life, and this is how we practice medicine today. The owner of the museum."

This statement was sincere and in line with Song Lianhe's temperament, so it was very credible.

Even Zhou Junlin couldn't help but look sideways, with less doubt and more surprise in his eyes. Considering Song Lianhe's previously flamboyant temperament, it is rare for her to be able to keep a low profile even after learning this skill.

Concubine Qi picked up the tea and took a sip, "Since you don't want to be known to outsiders, why don't you continue to hide your clumsiness?"

Hearing this, Zhou Junlin's eyes became sharper.

"Go back to the imperial concubine, because I need money."

"A lady from the General's Palace actually needs to show her face on the streets to earn money?"

"This mother-in-law doesn't know something. My father is a general, but his salary is limited, and he has to support my aunt and sister. How can I have any spare money for me! If my grandparents hadn't provided some financial support over the years, I would have only I’m afraid I don’t even have enough money to buy a box of rouge.”

Song Lianhe admitted that the above remarks were artistically processed, but most of them were based on facts.

Song Xingfeng loved Liu's mother and daughter very much. He would bring any good things to Diecui Garden. Only when he occasionally thought of himself, he would send some scraps. They were all the leftovers from Diecui Garden that he didn't bother to ask for.

The original owner was so proud that he threw the things out of the garden every time and slandered and insulted them. Looking back, Mrs. Liu added words of jealousy to Song Xingfeng. Over time, how could Song Xingfeng, a father, bring trouble to himself again?

After hearing this, Concubine Qi nodded slightly.

She believed what Song Lianhe said.

A man's small love and great love are never in conflict. Song Xingfeng was a great hero who protected his family and country, but he could also be a ruthless man who was eager to move his concubine to a higher position not long after his wife died.

Zhou Junlin frowned when he heard this, but if he thought about it carefully, there were clues to follow.

Every time I saw Xi Lan before, she was wearing a new shirt with fine fabrics. As a concubine from a wealthy family, she had never been harshly punished, and because of her relationship with the Liu family, she was still very prosperous.

On the other hand, Song Lianhe...

He glanced at her and remembered that this dress was the one he saw her wearing that day at Prince Qing's Mansion...

Zhou Junlin couldn't explain the reason, and felt a little depressed for no reason.

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