Married Thrice to Salted Fish

Lin Qingyu knew something was wrong when he heard Lu Wancheng's low cough.Sure enough, after one night, Lu Wancheng developed a high fever.

The servants of Blue Wind Pavilion are already used to this.Lu Wancheng's illness has always been good and bad. When it is good, he can barely get out of bed and walk; when it is not good, he can sleep for half a month in a row, and occasionally wakes up groggy, just like the month before Chongxi.

After being happy, Lu Wancheng's body improved.But his foundation was there, his illness came like a mountain, and he fell asleep early the next morning, his handsome white face was abnormally red.

Hua Lu put the handkerchief soaked in cold water on Lu Wancheng's forehead, and said anxiously: "Young Master, will you be alright, Young Master?"

After Lin Qingyu checked his pulse, he put Lu Wancheng's hand into the quilt: "It's just a common cold."

Hua Lu breathed a sigh of relief: "Does that mean the young master will be fine once the fever subsides?"

Lin Qingyu was noncommittal.For people in normal health, they don't even need to take medicine when they catch a cold, and they will be fine in two days.However, Lu Wancheng's body had been hollowed out by many years of illnesses, and if he didn't do it right, the minor cold could kill him.

Not long after, Fengqin took Dr. Zhang to Lanfeng Pavilion.Doctor Zhang also brought a disciple with him on this trip.The disciple was none other than Tan Qizhi whom he had met in the Lin residence last time.

Tan Qizhi cupped his hands to Lin Qingyu and said with a smile, "Long time no see, brother Qingyu, don't be in trouble."

Lin Qingyu looked at Doctor Zhang.Doctor Zhang explained: "Qizhi just came to visit me recently, and he heard that the young master was ill, so he was worried and insisted on visiting him in the mansion."

"I can't stop worrying." Lin Qingyu smiled, "Brother Tan and Young Master Xiao are very familiar?"

Tan Qizhi said cheekily: "That day in the Lin Mansion, I hit it off with the young master..."

Lin Qingyu interrupted: "Young Master is sick and weak, it's best not to disturb him when you see him as old friends. Hualu, bring Doctor Zhang in. As for Brother Tan, just stand here and wait."

Feng Qin hesitated and said: "Young Master, you mean to let the guests... stand?"

Lin Qingyu asked back: "Where is the guest?"

It is noon at this moment, standing at the door, the sun is shining on the body, being looked at by the servants who come and go, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is humiliating.

Doctor Zhang gave Tan Qizhi a helpless look, and followed Hualu into the house.Tan Qizhi gritted his teeth with hatred, suppressed his voice and said: "Lin Qingyu, you are too deceitful!"

Lin Qingyu found it funny: "If you don't send it to your door, how can I bully you?"

Tan Qizhi stared at Lin Qingyu, his eyes seemed to be filled with poison.

Lin Qingyu admits that he has never provoked Tan Qizhi, and he doesn't know where Tan Qizhi's hatred for him comes from.Perhaps the world is generally like this, there is unreasonable joy, and naturally there is also unreasonable evil.As Lu Wancheng said, to be serious with this kind of person is to lower one's status.

Tan Qizhi took a step closer and said, "There are only a hundred days left before the examination at the Imperial Medical Office, and Lu Wancheng will not die, so you can only stay in the Hou's mansion to take care of him, serve him tea and water, feed him medicine and wipe himself, and be a good wife. "

Catching Lin Qingyu's slightly stiff face, Tan Qizhi showed a happy smile: "Oh, so what about a genius, so what about overwhelming me in everything, in the end it's not..."

Lin Qingyu suddenly said: "So it is."

Tan Qizhi's eyes sank: "What are you laughing at!"

Lin Qingyu twitched the corner of his mouth slightly, and said almost pitifully, "You are so pitiful." After that, he stopped looking at Tan Qizhi.

Lu Wancheng has been treated under Dr. Zhang for several years, and he knows Lu Wancheng's condition well.Lin Qingyu watched him take his pulse, and concluded that he was also suffering from cold.

Doctor Zhang prescribed a prescription, gave a few more instructions, and left in a hurry.

Dr. Zhang's medicine is nothing more than a commonly used medicine to treat cold syndrome, and it can only be said that it has no merit or demerit.But Lu Wancheng's body is different from others, if the prescriptions used by ordinary people can be improved for his illness, it may be able to get twice the result with half the effort.

Hualu was still waiting for the prescription in Lin Qingyu's hand to grab the medicine and decoct it, and asked, "Young Master, is there something wrong with this prescription?"

Lin Qingyu hesitated for a moment, then handed the prescription to Hualu: "No, go."

When Lu Wancheng fell ill, the whole Lanfeng Pavilion became busy.There is no need for Lin Qingyu to worry about decocting medicine and feeding medicine, and serving the sick bed.As usual, he was reading and dispensing medicine in the study, but he was not used to it because the yard was too quiet.Both the thrush and starling closed their mouths, maybe they were also worried about their master.

But what's the use of worrying, even if Lu Wancheng survives this time, there will always be one time when he can't.For a person who is mortal, if you don't prepare yourself mentally, you will be the only one who is not used to it.

His medicine is almost prepared, and the next step is to boil the medicine, and then make it into pills that are convenient to carry and store.It was the first time to make such a difficult pill, and he wanted to do every step by himself.

Lin Qingyu came to the pharmacy specially used to make medicine for Lu Wancheng, and there were a few little maids who were making medicine.While busy, I don't forget to talk about the secrets of the Fuchu.

"In the past, when the young master fell ill, the madam would definitely come here first, and sometimes she would personally take care of the young master's medicinal soup. What's the matter? She hasn't come yet."

"I heard from the sister-in-law in the madam's yard that the young master and his wife had a big fight, and the madam was so scolded by the young master that she couldn't stand still."

"Have you heard it wrong? Shouldn't it be the young master who can't stand firmly? Besides, the wife and the young master are kind and filial, why are they arguing?"

"Of course it's for the young master. The relationship between mother-in-law and daughter-in-law has always been a difficult problem. My sister-in-law and my mother quarreled for a short time every three days, and a big quarrel every five days. My elder brother had a big fight..."

Lin Qingyu pushed open the door of the pharmacy, and the sound inside stopped abruptly, leaving only the bubbling and bubbling sound of soup and medicine.

Lin Qingyu ignored the sincere and fearful expressions of the little maids, and walked straight to the stove, as if he hadn't heard anything.

After returning, Lin Qingyu called Huantong and said, "Go to Mrs. Liang's yard and get this month's account book."

Huantong was puzzled: "Young Master, why do you need an account book?"

"Share her worries."

The news of Lu Wancheng's illness reached Liang's ears, and Liang's chest, which had been depressed for several days, finally felt a little better.Madam Liu gloated and said, "This is retribution, ma'am. The young master treated you so badly that day. Even God can't see it. He wants to punish that unfilial son!"

Mrs. Liang still had lingering fears when she recalled all that happened that day: "Forget it, since Mrs. Lin can't save him, then let him go."

At this time, the maidservant came to report that Huantong from Lanfeng Pavilion had come.

"Lin's dowry servant?" Liang's brows were tightly frowned, "What is he doing here?"

"He came to get this month's account book, and said that Shaojun wanted to share the worries for his wife."

Upon hearing this, Liang's chest heaved: "He really said that?"

"Ma'am, did you hear?" Nanny Liu gritted her teeth with hatred, "It's not just what you say now. Young Master is clearly going to seize power from you, you can't just sit around and wait for death!"

Mrs. Liang said irritably, "But what can I do! At the beginning I did say that Mrs. Lin would be in charge of the family, but who would have thought that Mrs. Lin really has some abilities."

Nanny Liu rolled her eyes, waved her servants back, leaned into Mrs. Liang's ear and said, "How about this..."

"No." Liang said in a deep voice, "Lu Wancheng has already warned me, I'm worried that he will..."

"Isn't the little Marquis sick right now? It's hard to say whether he can survive it. Besides, you forgot what the second lady said? As long as you are on your side, the Marquis will be on your side. You have nothing to fear."

Seeing that Mrs. Liang was still hesitant, Madam Liu said again: "Even if you don't think about yourself, you still have to think about the second young lady and the third young master. Is it possible that you really want a widow to be in charge of the Marquis's house?"

"Nian Tao, Qiao Song..." Mrs. Liang recited the names of her two sons and daughters silently, and calmed down, "Mother Liu, please send the ledger to the Blue Wind Pavilion."

Grandma Liu then smiled happily: "Young maidservant, let's go now."

After Lin Qingyu got the ledger, he called Zhang Shiquan, and troubled him to check carefully if there was anything wrong.After Zhang Shiquan looked at it, he said: "With only two months of accounts, Zhang does not dare to jump to conclusions. If there are three or four months of accounts, we should be able to see some clues."

Lin Qingyu asked Huantong to send back the account books for this month, and then asked for the account books for the previous months.

On the third day of Lu Wancheng's drowsiness, he finally showed signs of cooling down, but he was still not awake, and the energy and blood he had managed to recover during this period was completely consumed.He lay quietly on the bed with his eyes closed, his bones were torn apart, like a candle in the wind, it really made people... those who cared about him very worried.

Hualu feeds Lu Wancheng the decoction.Lu Wancheng's brows tightened, as if in a dream, he didn't forget to dislike the pain of the medicine, and even vomited some.Hua Lu frantically tried to wipe with a handkerchief.Lin Qingyu took the medicine bowl from her hand: "I'll do it."

Lin Qingyu scooped up a spoonful, put it on his lips and blew gently, before he could reach Lu Wancheng's mouth, he heard a voice called Fengqin from outside: "Young Master, madam, please go to her place .”

After a pause, Lin Qingyu returned the medicine bowl to Hualu: "Go on."

Lin Qingyu came to the front hall.Mrs. Liang was still sitting in the position of her mistress, with Nanny Liu standing by her side, and a middle-aged man who was unfamiliar stood in the hall with a sad expression on his face.

Mrs. Liang asked hypocritically, "Is Wan Cheng's illness better?"

Lin Qingyu said: "Madam can just speak up if you have something to say."

Liang's face was a little uncomfortable: "This is the accountant of the Hou Mansion, Manager Wang."

Wang Guanshi bowed and saluted: "I have seen the young master."

"The thing is like this. Manager Wang found that the account book sent back from Lanfeng Pavilion is missing one page." Liang paused, "It's still a page related to the most important capital restaurant revenue and expenditure."

Steward Wang choked with sobs and said, "Such an important account book has such a big omission, the villain can't wait to apologize with death!"

……very noisy.

These people really won't stop, instead of dealing with them, it's better to use poison directly to keep them in peace.Lin Qingyu said: "I advise you to think twice."

Manager Wang said blankly, "Think twice about what?"

"Apologize with death." Lin Qingyu said, "Of course, if you insist on dying, I won't stop you."

Manager Wang was dumbfounded, he just said, how could he really die for a page of ledger.Steward Wang looked at Mrs. Liang and Nanny Liu asking for help.Nanny Liu comforted her in a broad voice, "Don't say that, Manager Wang, what does this matter have to do with you. When you sent the account book, it was clearly intact, and Madam can testify for you. It was Huantong who sent the account book to you." When I came back, there was only one page missing."

Lin Qingyu watched them act quietly.

Mrs. Liang felt guilty when he saw him, and said with a smile: "Qingyu, you are the housekeeper. It is inevitable to make omissions, so pay attention to it next time. It's just that the missing account book has to be found, otherwise the account book will be lost. It's going to be a mess. Why don't you go back to the Blue Wind Pavilion and look for it first?"

Lin Qingyu nodded: "Yes."

Lin Qingyu returned to Lanfeng Pavilion, and heard a burst of laughter outside the house, and he couldn't help sneering while he was relieved.

As soon as he wakes up, he can chat and laugh with the maids, so a certain person's life is quite hard.

As soon as he entered the room, he met Lu Wancheng's eyes, as if Lu Wancheng had been looking at the door.

Lu Wancheng coughed twice, and with a hoarse voice, said, "You're back?"

"Hmm. How are you feeling?"

"It feels like, I'm sick, I'm alive. I'm sick again, I'm alive again..."

Lin Qingyu lost his expression: "You are so energetic, so drink the medicine yourself, don't always let others feed you."

Lu Wancheng teased and said, "I didn't ask you to feed me again, why did you become fierce again?"

"I..." Lin Qingyu closed her eyes slightly and calmed down.There are too many stupid people these days, and he has been more or less affected, and his temper is hard to restrain. "I didn't want to kill you, it's just a habit, sorry."

Lu Wancheng was quiet, and joked: "Is it because I didn't die and succeeded, and Doctor Lin was disappointed?"

Lin Qingyu nodded: "A little bit."

Lu Wancheng laughed, and the only pair of eyes in his sickly face were shining brightly: "I'm sorry, I don't want to either."

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