C51

This time, Jiang Yu, who had been distracted by the inlaid jade buddhist gold and silver, was in the courtyard, wearing a gold-and-gold brocade hairpin, a gold-and-silver brooch, and a gold-rose-gold brocade dress with a square collar and a dragon pattern on the knees.

It had been two months since the last time she saw her daughter. Although the Qin family was still very excited, it still wasn't as intense as last time.

The smiling Jiang Yu took the Qin family's hands and said to his two younger sisters: "I've already ordered people to clean up the east wing of the Youlan Palace. Fifth sister and mother will be living in the east wing's main room.

The eastern courtyard of the Youlan Palace was located in the northeast corner of the palace. Within the courtyard were five main rooms, three east rooms, and a row of back rooms. Because the west wall of the courtyard had a Ruyi Gate that led to the main hall, there was no western room. The courtyard was paved with blue brick with a cross path, beside which grew flowers and plants. A towering Pagoda tree was like a canopy umbrella, casting shadows over the three main houses and the east wing. When summer came, the whole courtyard was verdant and cool.

In his previous life, after Jiang Wan was carried into the crown prince's mansion, she was originally living in this eastern courtyard.

So, personally, she refused to step into that courtyard again. Fortunately, Ginger had only placed her in the east wing, which made her feel a little better.

Jiang Yu had Senior Servant Qin bring the servants to a room to rest, before personally bringing the Qin family, Jiang Shu, and Jiang Wan to the main house in the eastern courtyard.

On the wall of the main hall was a painting by the painter Huang Zhenqing from the previous dynasty, < < < Drunk Lying in the Begonia Spring > > >. On the bottom of the painting was a large case of purple sandalwood carved plum blossoms, and on the table was a pair of old kiln porcelain bottles. In the center of the table was a lotus cauldron about a foot tall.

As for Jiang Shu and Jiang Wan, they sat in a large chair with a silver-red flower spread over it. Four or five quick-witted young palace maids dressed in green jade-like armors quietly entered the room, offering hot tea, fruit shops, and snacks.

"Mother and sisters only care to stay here peacefully. If there's anything missing, you can just speak to Senior Servant Qin." Jiang Mo who was sitting beside the Qin family turned her eyes, glanced at Jiang Wan and Jiang Zhuzhe, smiled and said, "In this backyard, other than Cui Liandi, Lin Chenghui, Yang Zhaosu and Chen Baolin, they are all people of high status. If you meet them while walking in the garden in the future, don't be disrespectful."

"Yes." Jiang Wan replied with a face of softness, but a trace of sadness flashed in her eyes.

In her previous life, she had dealt with these people many times: Chui Liangdi, Lin Chenghui, Yang Zhao, Fu Liu, Chen Baolin. When they flirted, even women would feel their bones go soft.

Other than Cui Liandi, who had given birth to a daughter for Xiao Rui, no one else had anything else.

After Ginger became Empress Dowager, she either killed these women or threw them into a royal temple to cultivate. The only ones who survived were herself and Chen Baolin, who had originally joined her.

Thinking of this, Jiang Wan couldn't help but tremble.

The trauma of her last life's ruthless and decisive Ginger had been so great that she could barely breathe.

"..." The mansion is brightly lit, and all the houses are in danger of falling. Although there will always be women guarding the gates, after this point is over, there is no need to walk around the mansion as you wish. " Jiang Yu was currently detailing the rules of the manor to the Qin family when he saw the pale-faced Jiang Wan. He curiously asked, "Sister Wan'er, what's wrong? "Do you feel uncomfortable?"

Indeed, Jiang Wan, who felt short of breath, did not want to have too much conflict with Jiang Wei anymore. With a pale face, she held onto the chair and stood up, covering her chest as she said, "I don't know why, but I just suddenly feel stuffy and can't breathe …"

Jiang Yu looked at her with concern and said, "The east wing already had people clean it up yesterday. Big sister Wan'Er, you should go rest first."

Then she turned to the person beside her and said in a low voice, "Take me to the Imperial Hospital and invite an Imperial Physician over."

When née Qin heard that, she quickly spoke up to stop him: "You don't have to go through so much trouble, do you? Just let Sister Wan'er lie down. "

"Normally, all of you are outside the residence. It's fine if I don't know anything." Jiang Yu signaled for the palace maids by his side to hurry over, then said with a smile to née Qin, "It's rare for mother and sisters to all stay at the crown prince's mansion today. Why don't we call for the imperial physician to give them a safe channel?"

She then looked at Jiang Wan, whose face was still as white as paper, and sighed with a face full of pity, "Fourth Sister should go rest first. When the imperial physician arrives, I'll order someone to bring her to your room."

Jiang Wan blessed her and also supported her down with the support of a young palace maid to the east wing.

In her previous life, this place had been arranged to be her small study. She had spent most of her time here writing and practicing her zither.

Jiang Wan held the little palace maid's hand and walked in, only to discover that Clove and Jasmine were already busy laying out her usual bedding in the next room.

Clove saw Jiang Wan seemingly weak and powerless all over, and couldn't help but welcome her with a face full of surprise. She held onto Jiang Wan's arm and asked anxiously, "Fourth Miss, what's wrong?"

Jiang Wan pressed her hands together, allowing her to support herself up to the window. She pulled the pillow over her head, and the unexplainable dizziness continued.

Jasmine quickly brought over a small bed and covered Jiang Wan's body, allowing her to take a breather.

What had happened to him?

Jiang Wan, who was resting with her eyes closed, couldn't help but mutter in her heart, I've never had this kind of disease before.

After an incense worth of time had passed, Senior Servant Qin suddenly closed the curtain and saw Jiang Wan, who was sleeping soundly on the bed, asking Clove in a low voice, "Is Fourth Miss feeling better?"

Seeing Jiang Wan's slightly frowning brow, Clove shook her head with a troubled expression, and softly said, "I just slept for a short while."

"Imperial Physician Cheng from the Grand Hospital is here. He's in his main wife's room talking to the Empress, so he'll be here in a moment," Senior Servant Qin said to Clove with a face full of smiles. "What do you think …" Do you want to wake up Fourth Miss first? "

Traditional Chinese medicine paid particular attention to sight, smell, question, and cut. It wasn't like their young miss had fainted. If she could wake up and personally communicate with the imperial physician about her illness, she could naturally make the imperial physician treat her better.

As a result, Clove approached Jiang Wan almost without hesitation and woke her up, "Fourth Miss …" Fourth Miss … "Great hospital's Imperial Physician Cheng is here …"

Jiang Wan, who didn't have much comfort in her sleep, suddenly sobered up. Just now, she had dreamed of the day she was carried into the crown prince's mansion: She was wearing a pink woolen outfit and was sitting on the pale pink bed curtain with a flustered expression …

At that time, did he still have a sliver of hope for his future life?

Jiang Wan smiled a little self-deprecatingly.