The little lady of the Hou's Mansion who traveled through time

The girl's biological father is Wu Qing, the servant of the household department. He was only a local county magistrate before, and he was promoted to an official in Beijing two months ago.The girl's biological mother was originally Shao Shi, a maid of Wu Qing's family, but was later taken into the backyard by Wu Qing and became a concubine.

Wu Qing is a lustful person, but he is also afraid of guilt, so when Mrs. Wu bullies the concubine, he never stops her.

In addition, Wu Qing's family has five sons and six daughters, so he doesn't take this concubine's daughter seriously.

After figuring this out, Song Sijun discussed with Shen Yinghan that if the child wakes up and the other party is willing, he will adopt the child to the Shen family.

After this matter was agreed upon, Shen Yinghan suddenly asked: "Are you going to the bookstore today to buy books?"

When he asked him this question, Song Sijun remembered about the medical book.

The darkness behind this incident was chilling, Song Sijun didn't want to let Shen Yinghan know now, he was really afraid that Shen Yinghan's body would not be able to bear such a blow.

As for how to deal with it, I still need to discuss it with Shen Huaqing.

Song Sijun nodded, and said: "I wanted to see if there were any books about medicinal materials, but I didn't find any suitable ones, so the shopkeeper suggested that I go to the medical clinic and ask the old doctor for recommendations. Kid..." The perfect lie!

After hearing this, Shen Yinghan didn't ask any more questions, but just picked up the medicine bowl that was put aside.

Knowing that the Imperial Hospital also had problems, Song Sijun couldn't sit still when he saw Shen Yinghan taking the medicine.

The medicine is most likely poison.

"Wait a minute." Song Sijun stopped Shen Yinghan, saw the puzzled expression on his face, and said, "The medicine is cold, I'll warm it up for you."

Shen Yinghan smiled and said: "The temperature is just right." While speaking, he drank the medicine in his hand.

And Song Sijun could only watch the other party drink the possibly problematic medicine.

You can't tell Shen Yinghan about this matter, but you can't keep the other party in such a dangerous state. If he acts rashly, it will only attract the other party's vigilance.

The more I thought about this matter, the more troublesome it became, and Song Sijun couldn't sit still, so he wanted to discuss this matter with Shen Huaqing as soon as possible.

After nightfall, after confirming that Shen Yinghan was asleep, Song Sijun crept up from the bed, put on his clothes, and slipped away to Shen Huaqing's yard.

It was night now, and most people had already gone to bed, but Shen Huaqing was the prime minister of Daqing, and he had to deal with official documents every day in the middle of the night, and today was no exception.

When Song Sijun arrived at the door of the study, the light inside was still on, and when he was about to knock on the door, he heard a sound in the room, as if something had been pushed.

Then came Shen Huaqing's embarrassing voice from inside the room, scolding angrily: "Lin Changxu, what are you crazy about!"

"I'll just take a look." A strange man's voice sounded from inside the room.

Then the two seemed to move their hands, and there was a sound of clanging objects falling in the room, mixed with the sound of fists and feet colliding.

Song Sijun remembered that Shen Yinghan said that Shen Huaqing also practiced martial arts.

But after a while, Shen Huaqing seemed to be defeated and was subdued by the other party. His tone was a little embarrassed and anxious: "You let me go!"

Song Sijun who was outside was also a little worried when he heard the commotion inside. When he was hesitating whether to call someone over, suddenly a black hawk rushed over from behind him. Song Sijun was startled and knocked open the unlocked room. The door, and then fell down in the study room, looked up and saw the white-haired man pressing Shen Huaqing on the sandalwood grand teacher's chair, with one hand clamping Shen Huaqing's hands, holding them high above his head, while the other hand was holding Shen Huaqing's ankle.

And Shen Huaqing's shoes and socks were taken off by the white-haired man at some unknown time.

Because of Song Sijun's intrusion, all three of them froze for a moment.

At the scene of the society's death, these words were the only words in Song Sijun's mind.

And Shen Huaqing's reaction was the same, his face was flushed, and he didn't care about it. While the white-haired man was in a daze, he kicked him in the chest with his bare feet. After kicking him away, he quickly turned over and sat upright, then put on his shoes and socks with his head down. .

Song Sijun also got up from the ground in a very sensible manner, and then turned his back to the two of them.

After Shen Huaqing put on her shoes and socks, she raised her head and gave the white-haired man a hard look, "Don't get out yet."

The man shrugged and really walked out, and the black eagle that scared Song Sijun just now followed behind him.

After the man left, Shen Huaqing cleared her throat to calm herself down, then she looked as if nothing had happened, and asked, "You came to see me so late, what's the matter?"

Song Sijun also knew that it was impolite to ask about other people's personal affairs, so he didn't ask about what happened just now, and honestly explained the purpose of coming this time.

After learning that there was a problem with the book Gao Liangjiang gave to Song Sijun from the imperial hospital, Shen Huaqing frowned, "In this way, everything is connected in series." He looked up at Song Sijun, "Do you still remember that imperial doctor Zhao?"

"That doctor Zhao who stole medicinal materials to buy?"

Shen Huaqing nodded, "On the night you met Wei Changqing, all his family members disappeared, and no one was alive or dead. I guess Wei Changqing should have gone to deal with Zhao Yuyi's family that night. A group of them probably asked Imperial Doctor Zhao to go back overnight to report something, but his reason for rushing back to the palace was too lame. The emperor was afraid that the Shen family would become suspicious, so he changed his words and said that he stole medicinal materials and fled. , this is a matter of the palace and Tai Hospital, and I will not pursue it."

Song Sijun: "That's why the emperor killed their family in order to keep silent."

Shen Huaqing nodded slightly, and sighed inaudibly, "Probably because he was afraid that I would find out about it, he even specially drank with me that night. It's just a thousand calculations, I didn't expect Wei Changqing to meet you."

One hundred dense and one sparse.

Now it can almost be confirmed that the emperor is not sincere towards the Shen family.

Shen Huaqing looked at Song Sijun, "I can understand that he is afraid of Shen's family's great achievements, but I don't understand why he spends so much time dealing with Yinghan. He plots against me and Huayang, I can understand, but Yinghan's body He is weak and has no real power...he is still his own nephew..."

It was precisely because Shen Huaqing felt that the emperor didn't need to harm Shen Yinghan, so she never doubted the other party's intentions for Shen Yinghan these years.But this trust made the emperor's behavior black out.

Shen Huaqing added: "Over the years, I've always been careful and careful with him, but I've never doubted his feelings for Yinghan. Even if it was the last time, he told Ying about my going to Guxi to seek medical treatment. Han, I also thought he was trying to make Yinghan happy..."

Thinking about it now, maybe the emperor's original purpose was to make Shen Yinghan sad and desperate, and even die.

The candlelight was shaking, and the cold wind was howling outside. Shen Huaqing clenched his fists, trying to suppress the anger in his heart, "That child... let him live, how many years can he live?"

Song Sijun pondered for a moment, and after some hesitation, he looked at Shen Huaqing, "Perhaps, Master Hou was not born weak."

Shen Huaqing was taken aback for a moment, then immediately shook her head and said: "The eldest princess was accidentally captured by the Huns when she was pregnant, and she was frightened and gave birth prematurely."

"Some premature babies are indeed weak and sick, but take care of them carefully. When they grow up, they will be like normal people, and they will rarely be like Lord Hou. And..." Song Sijun looked at Shen Huaqing, "Master Hou's right hand is from the theory There is no problem on the surface, but you can't move. Uncle, do you still remember when you found that Lord Hou's right hand couldn't flex and extend normally?"

Shen Huaqing frowned and pondered for a long time, and replied after a long time: "When I was young, everyone didn't notice it, but when I was about three years old, I always held it with my right hand. Whenever we touched it, we would cry... The imperial doctor said..." He seemed to have noticed , looking at Song Sijun.

Song Sijun: "At that time, I was probably really injured, so I cried when I touched it. It would have been fine if he was raised well, but if the imperial doctor said that his hand was born disabled, the people around him would naturally think that there was something wrong with his hand. In order to protect Lord Hou, the people around him will also prevent him from touching the back. And when he is sensible, he will also instill this concept in him. Over time, just like a habit, he gradually loses control of that hand..."

At this point, Shen Huaqing raised her hand and smashed the teacup in hand, "Okay! Very good! It turns out that the calculations have been started since then! Very good, Gu Chengxuan!"

Shen Huaqing felt uncomfortable, and Song Sijun was also uncomfortable.

At this time, he probably guessed the truth of the matter.

Emperor Gu Chengxuan was jealous of the Shen family, but both Shen Huayang and Shen Huaqing held high positions and could not move easily, and Shen Huaqing was always on guard against him, not absolutely sure, and he didn't want to take the risk of tearing face with the Shen family to harm them.But Gu Chengxuan didn't want the Shen family to continue to grow, as long as the Shen family had no successors, then the glory of the Shen family would gradually fade with time.

Shen Huaqing had never been married, so naturally she would have no offspring, and since the eldest princess had a noble status, it was impossible for Shen Huayang to take concubines, so their child, Shen Yinghan, was the only descendant of the Shen family.

If Shen Huaqing died unexpectedly, with Shen Huaqing's character, he would definitely be suspicious.

So Gu Chengxuan let Shen Yinghan live, but he didn't let him live properly.

Taking advantage of his relationship with Shen Yinghan, he pretended to be a good uncle who cared about his nephew to confuse everyone, but secretly used the hands of the Imperial Hospital to damage Shen Yinghan's body with a little bit of medicine.

A little amount every day adds up.

And such hands and feet can't be noticed by people who are not proficient in medical skills.In addition, Shen Yinghan was born prematurely and his body was weak, so the Shen family took it for granted.

Who would have thought that the medicine that was eaten three times a day was not a life-saving medicine, but a life-threatening poison.

Originally, if this went on like this, the emperor could take Shen Yinghan's life unknowingly.

It's just the princess's whim that made Shen Yinghan marry Song Sijun.

And Song Sijun's behavior of wanting to study medicine also caused chaos on the emperor's side.

Perhaps because of a guilty conscience, afraid of what Song Sijun would see after studying medicine, Emperor Gu Chengxuan wanted to kill Shen Yinghan as soon as possible.

It's just that he made a mistake in his busy schedule, which instead exposed his meticulous plan for many years.

After peeling off the cocoons, the truth surfaced.

After the room fell silent, Song Sijun spoke again, "Uncle, what should we do next?"

Shen Huaqing said: "Yinghan stopped taking his medicine, I will be looking for a trusted doctor to see him in the next few days."

Song Sijun: "This will scare the snake..."

Shen Huaqing sneered, "Since I've found out, I don't intend to keep pretending to be confused. He's afraid of the Shen family, so I'll let him see what the Shen family can do."

emperor?When the Shen family admits it, he Gu Chengxuan is the emperor, when the Shen family doesn't admit it, he Gu Chengxuan is just a lost dog.

When she came back from Shen Huaqing, she found that Shen Yinghan had woken up.

After the two looked at each other, Shen Yinghan didn't ask Song Sijun where he went, but just teased: "If a child doesn't sleep well, he won't grow tall."

Song Sijun smiled wryly, "Stop teasing me. How did you wake up? Are you feeling uncomfortable?"

Shen Yinghan nodded, "I have a headache."

At this time, he understood the evil move behind the emperor's back. Looking at Shen Yinghan who was suffering from illness, Song Sijun had mixed feelings in his heart. He walked to the bedside and sat down, patted his leg and said to Shen Yinghan, "Master Hou, let me rub your temples." ,"

Shen Yinghan took a look at him, and finally lay down on Song Sijun's lap with his pillow.

Shen Yinghan closed his eyes, seemed to be enjoying Song Sijun's care, and asked: "Uncle's birthday will be in a few days, what do you think I will give him?"

Hearing this, Song Sijun felt a little blocked.

Shen Yinghan admired Gu Chengxuan so much, but the other party spent half his life lingering on the sick bed.

Shen Yinghan continued: "My uncle is not short of gold, silver and jewellery. Antiques, calligraphy and paintings are commonplace things for him. Every time he passes away, I am really in a dilemma. I don't know what to give."

Song Sijun didn't want Shen Yinghan to waste his time on people like Gu Chengxuan, so he said: "Whatever you give is your heart, the emperor will like it."

Shen Yinghan smiled lightly, "That can't be done in a perfunctory way. What do you think of Baishoutu?"

The Baishou picture is composed of one hundred "shou" characters in different shapes, which is a kind of heartfelt gift.

Shen Yinghan: "I didn't write before, but now I learn to use the picture of a hundred years of life as a gift, my uncle will probably be happy."

Seeing that Shen Yinghan was so happy, Song Sijun just nodded.