Xiao LIULANG looked at him coldly: "these words are your meaning, or his meaning?"

He?

Do you call your father that?

Does he know who his father is?

A great marquis is under one person and above ten thousand people.

Since ancient times, there has been no one who can still serve in the court. Xuanping marquis is the first one.

With his own efforts, he controlled the whole Zhuang family. Today, his Majesty's most trusted person is him.

He himself became a princess, his sister became a queen, he also successfully suppressed the prince, his nephew early to the crown prince.

Believe it or not, just let out a sentence: Xuanping marquis is short of sons, and those who are willing to be sons for Xuanping Marquis can go from Zhaoguo to Liangguo.

This young master is very good.

Does he have to care whether every word is the meaning of the Lord?

Don't you think it's fragrant to be a powerful young master?

Liu Guanshi said with a smile, "do you think I would dare to go back if the Marquis didn't want to recognize you?"

That's the truth.

As for how to recognize and whether some means will be adopted in the process of recognition, it is Liu's job.

Most people don't think of this level, but steward Liu always thinks that every word he says is true or false, which is completely seen through by the young man in front of him.

It doesn't feel very good.

Liu Guanshi frowned and said with a smile: "young master, I'm looking at the lunar new year. Don't you really think about going back to Houfu for the Spring Festival?"

Xiao LIULANG ignored him and turned to the direction of Bishui Hutong.

Today's elementary school holiday, Xiao Jingkong didn't come to the Imperial College, he just went home alone.

His crutches were found and his clothes were changed. There was no sign that he had been bullied in Guozijian.

Looking at his stubborn figure, the boy asked: "steward Liu, we really don't help the young master, just watch him being bullied by the people of the Imperial Academy?"

Steward Liu hesitated for a moment. Every time he felt that he could hold the other side, the other side could always escape from his control.

The boy said, "Liu is in charge, or let's..."

Manager Liu raised his hand and stopped his next words: "wait a minute, I don't believe he can be as tough as before when he comes to the Imperial College."

The capital is not a county, and Zheng Siye is not just a county Lord. Does he think that's all the trouble? There are many people like Zheng Siye. He will not be able to hold on one day!

"Liu is in charge. The young master's bone is too hard. Shall we think of some other ways? You promised the Marquis that you would take the young master back to his residence for the Spring Festival. There is only one month left

At the mention of this, manager Liu frowned.

At first, he didn't think it was difficult. He boasted in front of the marquis.

It was not summer when he went to the county. He felt that he had enough time and was not in a hurry for a while. Who knew that half a year had passed.

But what else can we do?

"That..." the boy said, "isn't the young master married? Maybe that young lady would like to be the young grandmother of Hou's mansion? "

Liu Guanshi squinted: "do you mean... The daughter of the exiled people in Dingan Marquis's residence?"

Since he is the wife of his young master, how can steward Liu not investigate the identity of the other party?

Moreover, it is easy to find out that she is the real daughter and that Gu Jinyu is the false daughter.

Steward Liu didn't pay much attention to the daughter.

Because I don't care, I don't pay attention to her, so I don't want to start with her.

Seeing that steward Liu was listening, the young man quickly said, "that young lady grew up in the countryside. I heard that she was very timid, so she didn't dare to go back to the Marquis's house. But she is very good to the young master. When I came to the Imperial College several times to inquire about the news, I saw her waiting for the young master outside. "

Liu steward thought about it and said with a smile, "it's a way."

Liu Guanshi didn't know about Gu Jiao's opening a hospital with others. He went directly to Bishui Hutong.

The old lady was playing the leaf card with several neighbors. She had no time to deal with others: "go to miaozhou hall if you want to see a doctor!"

"What did she say?" Steward Liu asked in the carriage.

The boy scratched his head: "it's like... Let's go to the magic hand hall."

"What is the magic hand hall?" Manager Liu has never heard of it.

The boy thought for a while and said uncertainly, "it seems to be a new medical school next door to the girl school."

At this time, Gu Jiao didn't know that she had been missed by others. When she was studying riding and shooting, a girl fell off her horse and dislocated her arm on the spot.

People have just been delivered.

I'm crying out of shape.

"What's your name?" Gu Jiao asked.

"My... My name is... ER!" She was burping with tears.

Gu Jiao stretched out her hand to look at her arm. She was afraid of pain and howled like a pig: "don't touch me!"

Gu Jiao said: "I don't touch you. There is a scratch on the back of your hand. I'll clean the wound for you. I won't touch your arm."

"Really, really?" She looked at Gu Jiao in disbelief.

"Really." Gu Jiao gently put her hand in the palm of her hand, avoiding the place where she dislocated, "your hand is so beautiful, what do you usually wash it with?"

No one does not like to be praised, she said: "rose water... ER! After washing... ER! Apply the cream... Eh! "

Gu Jiao said: "I see other people also wipe, not as good as your skin."

She said, "that's not my natural beauty..."

Before she finished, Gu Jiao had already taken her arm back.

A girl with natural beauty looked at herself in the bronze mirror. She was so scared that she almost didn't faint.

Ah! Where's the crazy woman from?! How ugly!

What kind of doctor is this? How can he praise his dignity?

The hospital has been open for many days, but there has been no business. However, because of a riding and shooting class, the female school has contributed one month's achievements to the hospital.

After that little girl, there were a few minor injuries and scares.

Gu Jiao is too busy to touch the ground.

After another minor injury patient was sent away, the wooden door of the clinic was pushed open again.

"What's wrong?" Gu Jiao buries herself in sorting out the drugs on the table and asks.

The other side didn't speak.

Gu Jiao looked up strangely and saw a woman in a lake blue jacket and a pink fairy dress standing at the door with a smile.

Unlike the weakness and paleness of the last time, her face was much ruddy.

"Remember me, Miss Gu?" She asked with a smile.

Gu Jiao nodded: "three imperial concubines."

She didn't salute, but the third prince didn't mind.

The third imperial concubine stepped into the room and jokingly said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time."

"Three imperial concubines, please sit down." Gu Jiao formularized the process of seeing a patient.

Third prince imperial concubine pie pie pie mouth son, sit down on the chair, put the hand on the table to hand her.

"I'll look at the wound first." Gu Jiao said.

"Can... Not be here?" Asked the third prince.

"Good." Gu Jiao took the third prince to her yard.

The courtyard was left to her by the second owner alone, and no one else had been here except her and her family.

The third prince's wound has been removed and healed well.

Gu Jiao gave her a pulse again, and the pulse was very stable.

"There's nothing wrong. The three imperial concubines can rest assured." She said.

"That..." the third imperial concubine hesitated for a moment and said softly, "do you have any medicine that won't let me leave scar?"

You can use scar cream and scar paste, but there are no these two drugs in the small medicine box for the time being.

What's more, she can't use the medicine now, waiting for the wound to heal completely.

Gu Jiao pause, said: "at present, there is no specific medicine, you will see in three days."

"Good." The third prince and his concubine should come down.

Seeing that she was cold, Gu Jiao went to the stove to bring a kettle and poured her a cup of hot tea.

"Thank you very much." The third imperial concubine took a cup of tea and took a sip of it. Finally, she was much warmer.

She looked at the furnishings in the room and asked, "do you live in the hospital?"

Gu Jiao said, "no, I live nearby."

Although the three princesses and concubines just met Gu Jiao on both sides, and their identities were very different, somehow, she just felt that Gu Jiao was very kind.

Third prince imperial concubine looks to Gu Jiao: "listen to your accent not to resemble capital city person."

Gu Jiao said, "I'm from the county."

The third princess nodded: "how old are you?"

Gu Jiao: "fifteen."

The third prince and imperial concubine smile: "I am older than you, my surname is Du."

Gu Jiao is not good at talking. She always answers whatever the third prince asks.

But she is willing to answer, at least that she is not bad impression of the third prince.

"Well? What's that? " The third prince and concubine are Qin maniacs. It's easy to notice things related to Qin.

Gu Jiao looked at the box on the case and said, "Guqin."

It was xiaojingkong who gave her the piano. She made a box for it.

It's not the same as the piano box sold on the market, so the third princess can't recognize it at a glance.

"Can I have a look?" Asked the third prince.

"Well." Gu Jiao nodded.

The third imperial concubine put down the tea cup, came to the long case, and carefully opened the piano box.

A blackened Guqin came into her eyes.

From the appearance alone, there is nothing strange about this Qin. It is the style of Fuxi Qin.

Is it another imitation piano?

The third prince and concubine are a little bit lost.

Everyone in the market is proud to get a better imitation of Fuxi Qin, but the three princes and concubines would rather use the ordinary Guqin than the imitation Fuxi Qin.

At the beginning, the state of Chen paid tribute to the moon shadow Fuxi Qin, which is the best imitation of Qin. Her Majesty originally intended to give it to her, but she refused. It is said that she will soon give it to the Marquis of Ding'an.

The third imperial concubine intended to play a piece of music, but she didn't want to play it. She touched the end of the piano, politely praised it and closed the lid.

Then she saw a token on the table - xiaojingkong came to play, turned it out and forgot to put it back. The smart xiaojingkong has a big disadvantage, that is, she can't pack up!

The token was so familiar that the third prince picked it up and asked in amazement, "Miss Gu, how can you have this?"

Gu Jiao calmly Oh a: "pick up."

The third prince's concubine breathed a sigh of relief and said, "this is the token of Xuanping Marquis's house. Don't let others see it, so as not to cause unnecessary trouble."

It's not the first time someone has told her that getting involved with Xuanping Marquis's house will cause trouble.

"What is an old token?" Gu Jiao asked.

The third prince and concubine pointed to the totem on the instruction board: "this is the design more than ten years ago. I don't think the moral behind it is obvious, so I gave the cane here."

The rattan is just a small one. Ordinary people can't see it. She is the crown princess. She must know all the designs related to the royal family.

The token looks old, but Gu Jiao didn't expect it to be so old.

They talked for a while, and the third prince took leave.

On the other side, the women's school is over. Now the medical school is mainly engaged in the business of women's school. When they go home, today's business is basically over.

Two owners left song he on duty in the hospital, Gu Jiao back basket home.

Just after turning a corner, a carriage stopped in front of her.

Down came a middle-aged man in luxurious clothes. He was broad-minded and fat. He looked honest and good-natured, but his smart eyes seemed to be penetrating.

"Excuse me, is that Miss Gu from Marquis Ding'an?" The middle-aged man arched his hand in a friendly way.

It was clearly a question, but he spoke in a determined tone.

Gu Jiao calmly looked at him: "who are you?"

Manager Liu said with a smile, "my name is Liu. Have you ever mentioned me to you?"

"Which young master?" Gu Jiao asked.

Liu steward some accidents, the couple so unfamiliar with it? I've been here so many times, but the young master didn't mention himself to her?

He reminded: "I also sent people to your home to send a new year's gift, but the young master didn't want it."

"Oh." So Gu Jiao was impressed. Not long ago, there was a man who pulled a cart of silver charcoal. Xiao LIULANG refused.

"Your young master, my husband?" Gu Jiao asked.

Liu Guanshi beamed: "exactly."

Gu Jiao pause, asked: "Xuanping Marquis house?"

Liu Guanshi was stunned.

Since the young master has not mentioned himself to her, how does she know that the young master is Xuanping Marquis's residence?