Yixiu's Rebirth: Sending Bai Lianhua's Sister to Become a Concubine

This little girl is so smart and quirky, Yixiu also found it funny. No wonder Yinzhen fell in love with her in the previous life.

But, hehe, it’s great that I didn’t wait for her to reach marriage age in this life, but came here first!

After delivering the gifts to Nian Shilan, Honghui's gifts were naturally indispensable.

After all, he is my own nephew.

The two of them had prepared the things early in the morning, including a gold bracelet and a gold pendant, which they stuffed into Honghui's hands.

The mission was accomplished. Nian Shilan and Honghui looked at each other and said goodbye with a smile.

Xiuxia took the two of them out, and as soon as they stepped out of the door, the two of them sat on the steps at the door tacitly.

Honghui took out a gold bracelet and a gold pendant, handed them to Nian Shilan and asked, "Which one do you want?"

Looking at this, touching that, Nian Shilan finally put the gold bracelet on her hand.

As for the two pieces on his body? They were given by his pretty aunt, what does it have to do with Honghui!

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After the two of them had been making such a fuss, it was already getting late.

As he still had things to deal with in Lvyun Mansion, he stood up and said goodbye first.

Jinghua was about to leave too.

She was worried that if she didn't say goodbye, she would have to come back.

Yixiu shouted, "Sister, your hair is messy. Come to my room and I will help you comb it before you leave."

Jinghua didn't suspect anything and followed Yixiu into the room.

After taking off Jinghua's headdress, Yixiu let her hair down a little on both sides, and then combed the back of her hair into a simple fallen horse bun.

Looking at herself in the mirror, Jinghua frowned.

Yixiu put his arm around her shoulders and whispered in her ear, "Sister, you haven't gotten married yet, so you should comb your hair down a little instead of putting it all up."

"but I......"

Taking the hairpin from her own table and inserting it back into Jinghua's hair, Yixiu nodded with satisfaction before saying:

"That day, Lord Beile didn't know that the person next to me was my sister. The person who framed my sister is dead. It's time for my sister to embrace a new life."

Yixiu took Jinghua's hand and said, "Sister, tell me the truth, how do you feel about Master Fucha?"

"In fact, the last time I went to see my sister, Master Fucha also came to me for advice. I suggested that he find something he could do with my sister."

"I also didn't expect that the young master of the Fucha family would be so generous that he would open a restaurant across from my sister's teahouse."

"I heard that this restaurant sells strong liquor. Isn't it that Master Fucha wants the guests to drink and then go to the teahouse? Then, he will naturally go to my sister to discuss business."

Yi Xiu sighed, "I say, the title of the most romantic young man in the capital should really be given to Young Master Fu Cha."

Jinghua had actually guessed some of what Yixiu had said.

But now when I hear it from other people’s mouths, I still feel touched.

The thing that is most lacking in marriages in the capital is calculations between each other. They calculate one's background, one's potential, one's party affiliation, but no one calculates feelings.

Yixiu added: "If you like it, you might as well have a serious talk with him. Fucha Li Rongbao has no interest in officialdom, so I'm sure the backyard won't be too complicated in the future."

Jinghua understood.

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Heshun Teahouse, the same private room as last time.

This time, Jinghua took the initiative to invite Li Rongbao to have tea.

Li Rongbao took the teacup and poured a cup of tea for Jinghua. He said, "Miss Wang Jia asked me to come down, but does she need to buy more goods from Wanghualou?"

"If we don't sell goods, can't we ask Master Fucha to come over for a cup of tea?"

Wang Jiajinghua picked up the teacup and looked at Li Rongbao with a sweet smile.

Looking closely, Li Rongbao really has a good appearance, with sharp eyebrows, bright eyes, and a high nose bridge. He has not been to the battlefield like other men of the same age in recent years, and his skin has become much whiter.

"Yes, yes, yes. I couldn't ask for more." Li Rongbao picked up the teacup, clinked it lightly with Jinghua's and said, "If the young lady is willing to go to the Fucha Mansion, I will be even happier."

Pinching her sleeves and about to tell the truth, Wang Jiajinghua was still nervous.

She took several deep breaths before tentatively asking, "Did you know that I lived in the Baylor Mansion?"

"I know." Li Rongbao said nonchalantly, "So what? You don't like that kid Yinzhen."

"Hmm?" Li Rongbao's reply surprised Jinghua. She asked, "Why did you say that, sir?"

Li Rongbao put down his teacup and said seriously, "Yinzhen is obsessed with his career and has married women in the backyard one after another. Even your relative, Rou, whom he doesn't like, he still married her anyway."

"But you are different." Li Rongbao said: "After you and Yixiu met, although you lived in the Prince's Mansion for a while, you soon moved out and started your own business."

"Although I don't know what happened in the meantime, but you would rather stay out by yourself than rely on your sister's relationship to find a place to shelter from the wind and rain. I know you won't be tempted by someone like Yinzhen."

"What if... I opened a teahouse just because I lost the most precious thing a woman has and I have no better choice?"

Wang Jiajinghua lowered her head and spoke softly.

She spent a long time telling herself that she didn't care anymore and that it wasn't her who did anything wrong, but when facing the person she liked, she would still subconsciously feel guilty.

"most precious?"

Li Rongbao looked Jinghua up and down and said, "In my eyes, the most precious things about women are some talents, some looks, and of course some family background or other things. There is no definitive answer, so how can it be a fixed thing?"

Looking up, Jinghua looked at Li Rongbao's serious expression and asked, "Are you serious?"

"Of course I take it seriously. I am a Manchu. Before our ancestors entered the Pass, they never required women to follow any of the 'Female Virtues'. These things have only become popular around me in recent years. They are just rules set by some people."

"Why should we let the dead decide how the living live their lives?"

Jinghua was moved: "No need for a dead person to decide."

This was the first time she had heard such remarks.

Li Rongbao grew up in the Fucha family and had heard about the tricks in the backyard.

He looked at Jinghua who seemed to want to say something but hesitated several times, and thinking of how she had moved out of the Prince's Mansion very soon, he could roughly guess the reason.

Li Rongbao said seriously, "Don't worry, Miss Wang Jia. I have a reputation as a playboy, and I don't want to live up to it. It's not easy for women in the world. Since I'm marrying a concubine, I'm not going to add more difficulties to my concubine."

"Marry a concubine?" A smile appeared on Jinghua's face, but it disappeared quickly. She shook her head and said, "With your background, how can your clan allow you to marry a woman with no family background as your concubine? And I don't want to be a concubine."

After meeting Yixiu's biological mother, Wang Jiajinghua knew how many unpleasant things a concubine would face. Given such a life, she would rather not marry in her entire life.

"That's my business. I'll find a way."

Li Rongbao stood up and left gracefully, leaving only three words: "Don't worry."

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When Yinreng returned, it was almost December.

Yinzhi's jealousy had just subsided a little, but when he went to court and saw Yinreng's face and the emperor's smile to Yinreng, he began to feel annoyed again.

"Prince, you are feeling better now."

"Thanks to the Emperor's care, I am now much better under the treatment of Doctor Wen."

When Yinzhi heard the three words "Imperial Doctor Wen", he finally found an outlet to vent his jealousy and hatred.

That night, news about the Wen family was delivered to the Prince of Zhi's mansion.

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Wen Shao got up very early.

As an imperial physician, he paid more attention to health preservation than ordinary people, and naturally knew the benefits of going to bed early and getting up early.

His son Wen Shichu also followed this in his upbringing and got up early.

After paying his respects to Wen Shao, little Wen Shichu asked, "Dad, you haven't left the house at this time today. Are you going to rest at home? Or are you going to Huichun Hall?"

Wen Shao smiled, "I have done a great job in treating the prince this time, and the emperor has granted me a few days off. I will stay at home and accompany you."

Wen Shichu said, "Daddy, please accompany me to Huichuntang. I want to see other doctors treating patients there."

Wen Shao nodded, "Today is your cousin's day off, the three of us can go together."

Soon, Wen Shao, Wen Xumo and Wen Shichu arrived at Huichun Hall.

They are a family of doctors, and the men in the family have been practicing medicine for generations. Not everyone can enter the Imperial Medical Bureau, so they also have their own pharmacy and clinic in the capital.

Huichuntang was opened by the descendants of their clan.

It was against the rules for imperial physicians to practice medicine in private clinics, but what was wrong with them helping out in their own business?

Therefore, Wen Shao and Wen Xumo would come to treat people on their days off.

The people knew that the uncle and nephew were imperial physicians with excellent medical skills, so they were willing to come to them for treatment.

"Dr. Wen, Dr. Wen, I haven't seen you for a long time."

Both of them greeted the people cheerfully.

Wen Shichu said seriously: "Aunt, you haven't called Xiao Xiao Doctor Wen yet!"

When the aunt saw little Wen Shichu, she was immediately struck by his cuteness.

"Okay, Dr. Wen, come and practice medicine too!"

Wen Shichu chuckled, "Yes, aunt, I see that you look rosy and healthy. You will definitely live a long life."

The aunt smiled and said, "Little Doctor Wen, I will accept your good words."

Wen Shao and Wen Xumo sat down and began to see patients.

They are the imperial doctors in the palace, and they come to Huichuntang to help. However, because it is the Wen family's business, they don't charge much for consultation.

So their reputation is even better.

After watching for half a day, Wen Xumo felt a little tired.

Seeing this, Wen Shao said, “If you are tired, go to the backyard and rest for a while at noon. I will take care of this area.”

After all, Wen Xumo had been on duty in the Imperial Hospital for several days, and he felt a little sleepy after hearing that. He wanted to go to the backyard to rest. As soon as he stood up, he saw Wen Shichu carefully identifying the medicinal materials.

He thought of his childhood when he was also fascinated by these herbs every day, but he often wanted to play with them.