The queen died unjustly and was reborn as the empress.

Bai Mei averted her eyes and stood up from the stool, walked to Zheng and knelt down to squeeze her legs.

"Auntie, since my father became the prime minister, my uncle has made a lot of royal wealth in my father's name. Not to mention those three shops and the three thousand taels, even ten shops can get a million taels, let alone I am Feng Ming, and my uncle will definitely help me."

Zheng stretched out her hand to caress Bai Mei's face. Her skin was as good as snow, although there were still some slightly undulating pustules. She was thoughtful.

Mei'er was right. Although the married daughter threw water, she was still the daughter of the Zheng family. When Meier became the queen in the future, the Zheng family would naturally follow suit.

"Mei'er is right, grandma is ready now." Mrs. Zheng took out a pen and paper and wrote a few words before stuffing it into the envelope and handing it to Grandma Yan: "Be sure to hand it to my brother with your own hands." Grandma Yan stuffed the letter Into the sleeves and out.

Bai Mei stood aside, a smile finally appeared on her slightly swollen face, and her smile was scary.

As long as her uncle's family helps, she will get twice the result with half the effort.

In the small courtyard, Bai Lan was still sitting in her rocking chair, drinking tea and admiring the moon. On the big tree outside the courtyard, he sat quietly on the tree and observed the courtyard.

He didn't know what was wrong with him, but he urged himself to come here to see her every night.

Bai Lan sat in the rocking chair, rocking and rocking, until Shanshui called her, then she went back to the house and turned off the lights to sleep, and the people in the trees flew down.

On the way back, Feng Yi said: "Master, today Miss Bai and the prince are fighting to save someone on the roadside, and the other person is a man."

"How does it look?"

Forehead? Feng Yi almost didn't react. Master, you asked a wrong question.

"The man was covered in dust and you couldn't tell. From my subordinates' point of view, my master was unparalleled in the world."

Yun Ye nodded with satisfaction, he felt the same way.

Early the next morning, Bai Lan led Zimeng and Wang to Qing'an Hall to pay their respects to the old lady. Because they arrived early, Baizhu and Baimei hadn't arrived yet.

Bai Lan took out the ointment she had prepared in advance from her sleeves, and the smell of medicine suddenly filled the whole room.

"Lan'er, what are you holding in your hand? The smell of medicine is so strong."

The old lady had never seen this thing before. It looked like a medical patch but didn't feel like it. There was no medical patch as thin as paper.

"Grandma, this is a new ointment Lan'er learned from Doctor Ye. It's called Wanling Tie. Doctor Ye said this ointment is most effective for your waist."

Bai Chengyang had already reported to the old lady yesterday that Bai Lan was studying medicine with Dr. Ye, so the old lady was not surprised to hear Bai Lan talking about the new ointment.

"Okay, okay!" The old lady heard that she learned it from Dr. Ye and was very pleased.

Next to her, Aunt Zhao stepped forward with a smile and took the medicine patch from Bai Lan's hand. "Our eldest lady is of noble character. Whoever wants to marry the eldest lady is really lucky to have cultivated in several lifetimes." She frowned as soon as she finished speaking. He frowned and coughed twice.

"Autumn is dry, so Aunt Zhao should take good care of herself." Bai Lan took out the prepackaged throat lozenges from her sleeves.

"Aunt Zhao, these are the throat lozenges Lan'er gave you. They are refreshing and moisturizing for the lungs."

Looking at the small bottle in Bai Lan's hand, the corners of Mammy Zhao's eyes turned red, and she said gratefully with a trembling voice: "Thank you, Miss, for thinking about me."

"It's our turn to thank you. You have devoted your whole life to the White House and taken good care of your grandmother. I should respect you."

Aunt Zhao was her grandmother's dowry maid, and she and the old lady were like sisters. She resolutely gave up her marriage to take care of the old lady.

Bai Lan remembered that in her previous life, Aunt Zhao never left the Bai family until she died, supporting the old lady and walking to the guillotine together. Such friendship is rare in the world.

Bai Lan heard that Aunt Zhao had a dry cough the day before yesterday. She took out throat lozenges from the space station and packed them in small bottles.

She turned around and said to Wang: "Mom, this is for everyone. Lan'er also prepared an extra copy for father to take with him." Wang nodded with a smile, and Grandma Yang stepped forward to take it.

Just after finishing speaking, Mrs. Lu and Mrs. Zheng came in with white bamboos and white plums respectively.

Bai Lan stood up and bowed to the old lady: "Grandma, mother, Lan'er is going to Nianci Hall." The old lady and Wang nodded in agreement.

"We have just arrived and my sister is in a hurry to go out. I don't know what's so special about Nianci Hall. She leaves early and comes home late every day."

The pretentious voice sounds like a white plum. It's true that the skin and flesh will go rancid after not being used for three days.

Bai Lan burst into laughter, which made Bai Mei get goosebumps all over her body: "Isn't the special thing about Nian Ci Tang written on my sister's face?"

"You! Huh!" Bai Mei's little face turned pale with anger, and she was holding on to the handkerchief, unable to speak.

Everyone in the White House knew that she spent a lot of money to treat her face. Even the storytellers on the street made stories about it.

"you shut up!"

The old lady picked up her dove stick and smashed it on the ground. Bai Mei, who was a 13-year-old child after all, shrank her neck in fright and hid behind Mrs. Zheng.

"You've been making irresponsible remarks all day long. If you were as calm as your eldest sister and second sister, you wouldn't have caused such a thing. You know, trouble comes from your mouth."

Bai Lan responded: "Granddaughter, remember this." Bai Zhu and Bai Mei echoed.

"Just take note of it and let's go. I'm going to recite sutras too."

The old lady stood up and walked to the inner hall with the support of Grandma Zhao. Everyone exited Qing'an Hall and went back to their rooms.

The old lady sat cross-legged on the futon and sighed softly, "This Baimei is really getting more and more outrageous as she grows up. If she doesn't get her way at all, she has to say a few words. It's okay if the sisters in the courtyard argue with each other. In the future, You will suffer big losses if you leave the White House."

Aunt Zhao closed the door and came to the old lady's side, "In my opinion, this third lady was spoiled by that Zheng family. If you hadn't done it for the sake of your old friend, I would never have accepted her. "

"Alas! It's all my fault." Grandma sighed again, closed her eyes and started to chant beads.

In Xiangrui Xuan, Bai Mei grabbed the cup on the table and threw it to the ground.

"I'm going to become a joke to the entire Ning Kingdom! Does a bitch like Bai Lan deserve to laugh at me? She is just holding the title of legitimate daughter, how can she be better than me!"

She grabbed the cup on the table again, raised her hand in the air and stopped, rolling her eyes: "Bai Lan has been running to Nianci Hall every day recently. There must be a ghost here! Nanny Yan, when you went to Nianci Hall to buy medicine Have you seen her?"

Grandma Yan thought for a while and shook her head: "I went to Nianci Hall to buy medicine, and I only saw Dr. Ye. He was dressed in white and fresh and refined. He is really a fairy-like figure. As for the eldest lady, I didn't see him."

"Auntie, why don't you let Grandma Yan go and take a look? If she goes in and buys medicine in a good manner, we won't say anything, but if..."

Bai Mei threw a vicious look at Zheng.

"Don't worry, I'll keep a close eye on you." After saying that, Grandma Yan went out.