The daughter of the firstborn is rebellious and is reborn to bury her whole family

Shen Qiyin said calmly: "Is Big Brother feeling better?"

Sure enough, as soon as Shen Guangzong was mentioned, Aunt Zhou's face changed immediately.

Seeing her silence, Shen Qiyin's tone became a little deeper: "I'm asking a question, why don't you answer?"

"…Replying to the Second Miss, the eldest master is not getting better yet."

"Why does Auntie come to Grandmother to make sarcastic remarks instead of taking good care of Big Brother?"

"I am..."

"Although you are an aunt, grandma and father are kind enough to allow you to take care of your brother. You should have done your best."

"If you keep wandering around like this, you might as well leave Zhuyun Courtyard as soon as possible and let Grandmother choose another obedient servant to serve you."

Aunt Zhou broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't think of any suitable words to respond.

If it was something else, it would be fine, but since it was about her eldest grandson, Old Lady Shen was the first to "set high standards and strict requirements" and immediately said to Aunt Zhou, "What are you still standing there for? Why don't you go and serve her!"

"Yes, yes, I will go right away."

Seeing Aunt Zhou, who had been rebuked by Shen Qiyin in just a few words, running away in embarrassment, Mrs. Shen felt pleased.

When she looked at Shen Qiyin, she thought of the things that had been reported from outside the mansion, and she felt her back stiffen a little. Before Old Madam Shen and Shen Cang could say anything, she couldn't help but said, "Yin'er, mother heard that the Marquis' Mansion sent you a letter to ask you to go and treat the young master in that mansion? Is that true?"

"It's spread everywhere in the streets and alleys, how could it be false!" Old Madam Shen retorted to her unhappily.

Mrs. Shen reacted and stood up hurriedly: "...You are right, my daughter-in-law was too happy for a moment."

"Hmph!" Old Madam Shen glared at her.

When she turned to face Shen Qiyin, she smiled for the first time: "Second girl, tell grandma what's going on in Wu'an Marquis's Mansion?"

"Just as mother said just now, the Marquis and his wife asked me to go and diagnose the third son of the mansion."

"They also said that as long as you can cure the Third Young Master, they will pay you a consultation fee of ten thousand taels of silver."

When the old lady heard that she could earn "10,000 taels", her cloudy eyes lit up: "Can you really give me that much?!"

"My Lord is a man of his word, I don't think he will go back on his word." After a pause, Shen Qiyin changed the subject and said, "However, my granddaughter did not agree rashly."

"Why is that?" The old lady's face fell instantly.

"Why else would mother ask? Of course she doesn't have the ability!" Shen Cang's face was gloomy, but his tone could not hide the sourness: "They said that they would only pay after the disease is cured."

"There are countless imperial doctors in the palace, but even they can't cure the disease. It would be a miracle if she can cure it with her mediocre skills!"

Shen Qiyin looked at Shen Cang's disgusting face, which was obviously "sour grapes", and replied indifferently: "Among those imperial doctors that father mentioned who couldn't cure the Third Young Master Wei, do you also include yourself?"

Shen Cang's face froze.

Shen Qiyin pretended not to see it and said, "Oh, I forgot, father is now a medical practitioner, not among the imperial physicians."

"How dare you!" Shen Cang was so embarrassed that he got angry.

Shen Qiyin looked bewildered: "My father was demoted to a medical officer. This is something that everyone in Shangjing knows. I am just telling the truth. How can it be said that I am being presumptuous?"

"you……"

"I know my father despises my unsophisticated medical skills, but my humble skills can actually cure the Third Young Master."

Upon hearing this, before Shen Cang could speak, Old Madam Shen asked anxiously: "Really?!"

"A granddaughter naturally dares not deceive her grandmother."

"Even so, why don't you agree to let the young master treat his illness?"

"Oh, that's because I don't want to disobey you, Grandmother." Shen Qiyin curled her lips slightly, looking obedient: "Didn't you say before that I'm not allowed to go out and show my face in public anymore?"

"This……"

Madam Shen was a little confused: "Did I say that?"

"I did." Shen Qiyin kindly reminded her, "It was the day when my eldest brother was stripped of his status as a juren."

Bringing up the past again was like a stab in Madam Shen's heart.

Thinking that it was because of her relationship that she missed out on the 10,000 taels, Old Madam Shen immediately regretted her decision, but she still said to Shen Qiyin, "Is it too late to go and ask the Marquis if you are willing to treat the young master now?"

At this time, Shen Cang jumped out and said, "Mother believes her nonsense!"

"She must be unable to cure the young master of the Marquisate, so she uses you as an excuse."

Shen Qiyin curled her lips slightly, completely tearing off Shen Cang's disguise: "Father, are you so afraid that your daughter's medical skills will surpass yours?"

Shen Cang was anxious at that time: "What nonsense are you talking about!"

"Is not it?"

"Of course not! I am a national player..."

"Once!" Shen Qiyin interrupted him coldly, poking at his lungs: "You used to be a national expert, but now you are only an eighth-rank doctor. Have you forgotten?"

Shen Cang was almost mad!

Shen Qiyin had a faint smile on her face and said to Old Madam Shen: "If grandma lets your granddaughter go, then your granddaughter will go."

"Go! Of course I have to go!" That's ten thousand taels!

"Mother!" Shen Cang disagreed: "Have you ever thought about your son?"

If this girl really cured Mr. Wei's illness, how would the world view him? Wouldn't they laugh at him for being worse than his own daughter?

He thought the old lady wouldn't be so foolish, but he heard her say, "I'm thinking about you. When the second girl earns back the ten thousand taels, I'll give it to you to spend."

"This is not about money! If you want money, your son can earn it."

"You earn?" Old Madam Shen was amused: "With your salary, you won't be able to earn 10,000 taels even if you die."

"Why are you so short-sighted and long-haired?"

The old lady was unhappy when she heard this: "I have long hair but little knowledge? You have more knowledge! Come, tell me, how can our family survive without money? Rely on your knowledge?"

"It still costs money!"

"Your salary is low. I thought that life would be better if you could wait until Emperor Guangzong became an official. But now even this hope is gone. Are you still concerned about your illusory reputation? Can that reputation be used to make a living?"

Madam Shen's last words undoubtedly tore off Shen Cang's last fig leaf.

He felt guilty and angry, but had no place to vent.

Just at this time, Shen Yaozu came to Zhuijintang.

He did not even bother to greet Old Madam Shen and the others. As soon as he saw Shen Qiyin, he angrily asked, "Shen Qiyin, what's wrong with you?! Didn't I tell you not to wear that pearl hairpin outside?"