"...Maternal grandfather, is this evil?"
Xiao Yi smiled gently.
Although they came out lightly this time, they did not take many people, but there were still a few of them.
As early as he lived in Fang Mansion, Xiao Yi ordered the Dark Guard to stare at the Fang Chengling couple. Even if they wrote to Luo Yuecheng for help, he knew it clearly.When the family was triumphantly negotiating to give Elder Fang another ecstasy, they would never think that every word of their own was heard by the dark guard and passed on to Xiao Yi.
Xiao Yi was very anxious at the time, hoping to kill all the wolf-hearted dogs and lungs, but was pulled by Nangong Yue.
In the eyes of outsiders, Fang Chengling is the heir of grandfather Fang, the uncle of Xiao Yi, and the caregiver who has been seriously ill for more than ten years. There has never been any complaints and a sense of filial piety.Xiao Yi resorted to thunder without any evidence, only ruining his reputation.
In the last life, Xiao Yi was burdened with all kinds of infamy. His father killed his brother and did not miss the blood of his family. In the rumors, he was brutal and ruthless, without humanity. It was like hell.
And in this life, how can Nangong Yue be willing to destroy his reputation for these shameless villains!
Fang Chengling has let Grandpa Fang suffer for more than ten years, but he has beaten himself in the name of filial piety.
When Fang Cheng ordered the couple to poison, they secretly changed the ecstasy and sang a play with them. When they relaxed their vigilance, it was their chance.
Fang Chengling really "stroke".
Xiao Yi smiled and said softly, "Maternal grandfather, you must get well soon. There will be a good show to watch in a few days..."
"Ai." At this time, Nangong Yue's soft voice rang in Xiao Yi's ear, "Maternal grandfather woke up."
Seeing that the eyelid of Grandpa Fang moved, two lines of tears slipped down the corners of his eyes.
"Maternal grandfather..."
Grandpa Fang has been awake all the time, but he is too tired to open his eyes, but every sentence Xiao Yi said, he heard clearly... his consciousness has not been so conscious for a long time. Too.
"soy Mujer?"
Xiao Yi looked at Nangong Yue nervously and saw that Ningong Yue Ningshen diagnosed the pulse for him and said, "...the grandfather's heart is very stable. Don't worry."
Nangong Yue smiled at him and eased his tension. Then he continued: "My grandfather has been poisoned for a long time, almost exhausted the lamp, and the medicine I used in the past few days is both detoxification and warming. My grandfather is now The drowsiness is also due to medicine. Judging from the pulse, my grandfather is much better than the previous few days. When the stability is stabilized, I will change my prescription and I will be more awake."
Xiao Yi naturally believes in her. In this world, only his stinky girl knows him best.
The two looked at each other and showed tenderness.
Nangong Yuezhan smiled and said, "It was time to give a needle to my grandfather...Ai, come and help me hold the lantern."
"it is good."
This room is too dark, and it smells of musty, but it is not conducive to healing. It is a pity that Mrs. Fang's body is in poor condition and cannot move, so he has to move in temporarily.
Xiao Yi and Nangong Yue are on the side, they are given needles every day, and they are always fed medicine.
Nangong Yue changes her prescription almost every day. The most obvious thing is that there is a trace of blood on Grandpa Fang's shrivelled face. The whole person also looks a little angry, which makes Xiao Yi ecstatic.
Although the patient is very tired, Nangong Yue also exhausted her heart for the condition of Grandpa Fang.However, when Grandpa Fang got better every day, and then saw the joy between Xiao Yi's eyebrows, Nangong Yue felt that it was still worthwhile. .
An Ning Curie was happy, but the entire Fang Mansion was shrouded in lingering haze.
After fainting on that day, Fang Chengling passed a few doctors' needles and medicine, but he also woke up, but his eyes were skewed, his mouth could not be spoken, and he could only make a vague voice, but no one listened. I don't understand what he wants to say, let alone walk, I can't even raise my hand.The doctors only said it was a symptom of stroke, but they did not say whether it could be cured.
After Madam Fang had been ill for several days at the bedside, the whole person suddenly seemed to be several years old.Originally, although she was over thirty years old, because of good maintenance and good looks, she looks like a double ten lady, and now, there are several white hairs, and there are some in the corners of her eyes. Faint fine lines.
But Fang Fang was ordered to be awake and sometimes lethargic, and his incontinence became more and more serious.
Mrs. Fang is almost desperate...
The overcast clouds of Fang's house did not affect the sunshine outside.
At this time, in a teahouse in Heyucheng, the scholars were talking in a whisper after a big black paint case, and the tea guests around were listening with relish.
The straight-talking storyteller is telling the story of "Five Sons Entering the Branch". The story is about a man named Dou Yujun who has done countless good things in his life. One night, he was in a dream, dreaming that his grandfather told him because he did not do There are few good deeds, great virtues, and God gave him a three-year life extension, and he was given five noble sons.
After that, Dou Yujun worked harder to build up his virtue. Later, he really gave birth to five sons, and all five sons were successively enrolled in Jinshi. And Dou Yujun himself, who lived at 82 years old, died without illness.
At this time, the storyteller took a picture of the gavel and sighed with emotion: "The retribution of good and evil may be seen in this world, or in the afterlife, or it may affect the children. The skynet is restored, sparse but not leaked."
For a time, there were constant applause and praise in the teahouse. Many tea guests gave money. After the storyteller thanked them, they went down to rest temporarily, but the teahouse was still very lively.The tea guests whispered to each other with great enthusiasm.
A Qingpao scholar knocked on the palm with a folding fan and said, "Good and evil revenge is unhappy... Skynet is magnificent, sparse but not leaking! Good talk! Good talk!" He turned his head and leaned to the ear of a blue robe scholar Xiaobian said, "Brother Li, I don't know if you heard about the fact that Master Fang Si is sick?"
"Brother Chen, did you hear about this?" The blue robe scholar Li Shusheng raised his eyebrows, a little excited.
Chen Shusheng mocked his lips scornfully and said disdainfully: "Fangfu has invited all the doctors in the city, and now no one knows about it!" said, he lowered his voice and said, "I am the only one The cousin was an apprentice in the nearby Wangjia pharmacy. The old doctor Wang in their pharmacy was also invited to Fangfu yesterday... It is said that the four masters got a stroke!"
"Stroke?!" Li Shusheng was shocked, "Stroke can be light or heavy..." Even if it is light, it is likely that the eyes are skewed, the language is unfavorable, and the half body is not successful... If this is heavy, it is lying on the sickbed, just like a Living dead!
Chen Shusheng said coldly: "Brother Li, think about it, Fangfu has invited all the doctors in the city. Can this disease be light?"
Yes, if it is light, it can be cured by a doctor, because the long-term cure cannot be cured, and there is no way to do anything. Then you need to cast a net and search for famous doctors everywhere.
"Retribution, this is really unpleasant!" An old man at the table next to the scholars shook his head and sighed, "People are doing, the heavens are watching, the heavens have long eyes. This is all too much of their Fang family doing bad things. "
The old man did not lower his voice at all, so that the old woman beside him was startled, looked around, and hurriedly said, "Old man, say a few words, what is your business?"
What this Fang family said is also the ground snake of Yucheng. As the saying goes: "Qianlong does not suppress the ground snake", not to mention that these people are just ordinary people, how can they offend the Fang family!
The old man disagreed and said disdainfully: "Anyway, I have an old bone, what can the Fang family do to me?!"
"The old man is so bold!" Nali Shusheng praised the teacup. "Old man, the little boy respects you!"
Unconsciously, the rumor about Fang Chengling's illness in Yucheng has been rumbling. Some people say that Fang Chengling has been sick and his eyes are squinted, he can't say a word, I am afraid that it will not be a few days. Fang Chengling was actually dead, but Mrs. Fang was afraid to affect Fang’s business and she didn’t tell her; some people said that Fang Chengling was not sick, but that he had eloped with Huakui. sick……
Rumors spread more and more outrageously, so that many of the shops of the Fang family are in panic. The saying goes: The country cannot be ruled for one day, and the family cannot be ruled for one day.The person who has no principal has made these managers have a lot of hearts.For example, this Fangjia Qianzhuang, for Fang’s order to be seriously ill, recently, large and small households have come to the bank to exchange silver tickets, and the cash in the bank can hardly be reached. But we can't say no, if it doesn't, it will only cause more panic...
Such and such things are not uncommon in every shop.
Several stewards have been in private talks several times in private, and finally decided that the morning of the day came to Fangfu together in full swing.
"Ma'am, Ma'am..." Little maid picked up the curtain in a panic and ran into the inner room. When she saw Hongmao's pair of sharp eyes staring, Xiaomao corrected her posture and blessed her, and confessed, "Ma'am, Zhao Guan Shi, Lu Guanshi, Zhu Guanshi, Wu Guanshi, Kong Guanshi... They all came and said they wanted to see the master."
At this time, Mrs. Fang was in the inner room ordering Fang Shiji, and she was shocked when she heard the news.
Fang Chengling is in need of recuperation at this time, how can he see those managers!
However, each of these managers is a powerful officer of the Fang family. Several of them were left when the old lady Fang was in the house, such as Zhao Daguan, Zhu Guanwu and Wu Guanshi, and Na Lu Guanshi is now in charge of the Fang family. The business of the silver building... These managers should give them a little face even if they are Fang Chengling!
"Brother Yu..." Madam Fang looked at Fang Shiyu in a panic.
In just a few days, Fang Shiyu seemed to have grown up for several years, with a gloomy and calm look in his eyes.
He settled his mind and appeased Mrs. Fang: "Mother, don't worry, I will meet those managers."
Mrs. Fang nodded, but still worried, saying: "Yu Geer, the business of Fang's family should have been handed over to you by your father. But your father is in great trouble now, and I don't know if it can. Can't..." Mrs. Fang choked, and then continued, "You have seen those managers in the past, don't look at them, they are kind and kind, they are like your uncle, but what is really going on? In fact, these people are like the jackals, tigers, and leopards... if one fails, they may go to several other rooms, which is a great disadvantage to our long room. You must be careful to deal with Yu Ge'er."
For the long house industry, they have spent so much thought, and they have been working hard for more than ten years. How can they be cheaper!
"Mother, the son understands." Fang Shiyu gave his first shot, and then quit.
Only Mrs. Fang looked anxiously at the bead curtain that was put down, and a chain of beads collided with each other, making a ding-dong sound. In the past, Mrs. Fang found this sound to be clear and sweet, but at the moment, she was only irritable.
On the other side, Fang Shiyu went out of the second door and came to the main hall of the outer courtyard. At this time, eight or nine stewards in the hall had already had a round of tea.
When they saw Fang Shiyu coming, they all stood up and saluted Fang Shiyu: "Have seen Master Young."
"Several servants are exempt."
Fang Shiyu smiled politely.
The servants sat back again, and their etiquette looked at the mistakes, but after reminding Mrs. Fang Shiyu, Mrs. Fang had already realized that subtle difference.
There are so many people in the world!
If it is on weekdays, these managers will inevitably wait for themselves to sit down first, and then they will sit down again, like today!
A gloomy glint flashed in Fang Shiyu's eyes, but he pretended to be casual, and lifted his robe and sat down on the master's seat.The maid immediately served the tea cleverly and then stepped aside.The people who served here also felt that the atmosphere today is not ordinary, and one by one did not dare to take a breath.