Chapter 314

what do you mean?

Take the initiative to ask people to see if they have a bad omen?

Is this a joke or serious?

Why did she take the initiative to refute others?

Is this humiliation?

Everyone in the alley looked at the woman.

The woman has never seen her face. It's not their neighborhood. Is it that doctor Suzuki is not pleasing to others?

Miss Jun was not angry and looked at the woman.

"You didn't." She said, crossing the woman and leaving.

I have to say that liars and beggars are cheeky. That's true.

The people in the alley laughed and watched the excitement.

The woman obviously didn't want miss Jun to go like this, so she hurriedly followed.

"Miss Jun, look again." She said, with a sort of entreaty, "I really have a bad omen."

The laughter on the faces of the onlookers in the alley froze again.

Looking at this woman, if it's acting, it's too involved.

Miss Jun looked at her and smiled.

"Aunt, you really don't have a bad omen. Don't worry." She said.

The woman's expression was not the slightest joy, but more uneasy.

"Miss Jun." She still didn't want to let Miss Jun go. She couldn't help reaching out and grabbing her sleeve. "I didn't. why don't you go to my house and see who has a bad omen?"

God!

The onlookers in the alley were stunned.

Miss Jun smiled helplessly. Before she spoke, the woman spoke again.

"Miss Jun, Miss Jun, please, just take a look." She begged.

"I'll take a look. If not, you should ask for advice and don't pester me." Said Miss Jun.

Why does that sound so strange?

How embarrassing it seems to be for her to see a doctor?

When you hear a doctor say this, anyone with backbone should throw him a mouth.

But the woman obviously didn't know what backbone was and was overjoyed at the speech.

"Good, good." She said again and again for fear that the girl would repent if she said it late.

Said he was busy leading the way.

The people in the alley looked stunned as they watched the group walk away.

"Really?"

"Could it be that you paid for the acting?"

"No, I heard that this doctor is really picky."

"Yes, yes, I heard that an old woman asked her to see a doctor, but she didn't show it to others and said that the old woman didn't deserve it."

"What does it mean to be unworthy?"

"It seems that she wants to see a doctor. She chooses the patient herself."

"That means she can't read everything? Just pick what she can see?"

"It seems to be, it seems not."

"Don't think about it. Just follow and see."

After a burst of discussion in the alley, people poured out and watched the three people on the street chase after them.

Turn a street and come to a house.

Look at this facade. Although it is not a big family, it is also a rich family.

The woman knocked on the door, and the porter looked at Miss Jun's master and servant with a somewhat complicated look.

"Sanniang, it's not good." He said.

The woman glared at him.

"What do you know about a man's family?" She whispered, "don't talk nonsense."

Then he smiled apologetically at Miss Jun.

It seems that the porter's words annoyed Miss Jun.

Miss Jun smiled with indifference.

"Miss Jun, please." Said the woman.

The porter had to get out of the way and watched Miss Jun follow the woman in.

"Women, believe these gods." The porter shook his head and closed the door helplessly.

The house is neatly repaired, simple and atmospheric, and obviously has a lot of details.

"Miss Jun, my wife and douniang are handkerchiefs. Before she left, she tried her best to recommend Miss Jun and said that she must come to you in case of difficulties." The woman who led the way suddenly whispered.

Douniang is the woman who asked for treatment that night. Liu Er thought that she also publicized the young lady.

Miss Jun nodded with a smile and still didn't speak.

Don't ask, don't say.

The woman was relieved again and believed more and more that Miss Jun was an expert.

Miss Jun followed the woman through the flower wall and came to the family's back house.

There were girls standing under the eaves, children running in the yard, and women talking and laughing in the room. It seemed that the smell of fat and powder was diffused in the air.

This is the place where women and children live. Although some women and children need to appear in public and make a living, more women and children are raised in their boudoirs and come and go between their specific relatives and friends without seeing or being known to outsiders.

"Miss Jun is here." The woman said to the girls.

The people in the yard all looked over, and the girls also put up curtains.

Miss Jun looked at the women and children and came forward calmly.

Yes, she doesn't need a lively celebration, and she doesn't need to find many people to support it.

She doesn't need to spend money to capture and pursue with benevolence and benevolence, and she doesn't need to shout for a return to spring. Whoever comes doesn't refuse to become famous instantly.

All she needs is an opportunity, a safe and accepted opportunity to walk in the inner courtyard of the deep house.

She gradually gathered fame in the inner courtyard of the deep house and captured the women behind these senior officials. Don't underestimate these women. Many times, they can decide the success or failure of a thing and one's life and death.

Her sister and brother are in the deepest part of the inner courtyard of the deep house. She walks step by step and always has the opportunity to go to her sister and brother.

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In the inner courtyard of the Lu family mansion, girls and servants gathered, but their footsteps were gentle and there was no noise at all. Two girls came from outside.

"Where's the princess?" They whispered.

The girls under the eaves pointed in a direction.

"In the garden." They said.

There were many families in this street, but with the placement of Prince Huai's house and Lu's house, many families moved away. Lu yunqi's house occupied the two places. It was built with a wide range of flowers and forests, especially the garden, which was invincible in four seasons.

"At the beginning, I was afraid that these flowers and trees could not be raised, so adults simply moved three feet of the earth dug in other people's gardens."

The two girls in the garden said with a smile, pointing to a piece of rich and blooming flowers in front, and behind them is a lake. At this time, they sat in a small pavilion, which is almost made of colorful glass and glittering under the green lake water.

Princess Jiuli sat on the blanket on the ground, threading needles and threads on the embroidery rack, and her pleated skirt was spread on the carpet like flowers.

Sitting in a multicolored glass pavilion, she looks particularly bright without pink and Dai plain clothes and skirts.

She occasionally looked up at the flower bed in front of her and always had a shallow smile on her face.

"Yes, that's good." She also said.

Her voice was always gentle, and her posture was extremely dignified even when she was sitting.

This is the princess raised in the palace. She would have been a real long princess. She is deeply loved by the former Emperor and the crown prince.

The girls looked at her with undisguised awe.

Two girls came here and saluted respectfully.

"Princess, your excellency can't come back today." They said.

Princess Jiuli nodded with a smile.

"OK, I see." She said.

The girls bowed and retreated, but one hesitated and came forward with tea.

"Princess." She knelt down and said.

Princess Jiuli put down her needle and thread, took the tea and looked at the flower garden in front of her.

The maid kneeling on the ground with her head down couldn't help raising her head.

"Princess, my Lord has a new woman." She said quickly, "it's from the Xicheng gate official..."

It seems that I can't go on here.

She lowered her head and her voice was low and inaudible.

"The concubine of the Xicheng gate official."

Princess Jiuli looked at her.

"Oh." She said, put the tea cup back on the girl's hand, picked up the needle and thread again, and continued to embroider with a focused look.

The girl looked uneasy and puzzled for a moment. She didn't dare to talk any more and retreated with tea.

Compared with the quiet inner houses, the streets of Beijing are the most noisy time. The restaurants and tea houses are overcrowded, and the basket sellers shuttle among the guests, but there is a burst of noise in this loud laughter.

"Let you let the seventh master out of the private room. Are you deaf?"

Two or three people stood in the corridor on the second floor and shouted.

Several shop assistants looked uneasy and saluted the people in the room.

Zhu Zan, who was sitting in the lounge downstairs, looked up.

"Who is this?" He tutted, "even more arrogant than us."